<?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-7509624498055523443</id><updated>2011-10-17T16:42:44.316-07:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Hillllarrrriouss'/><category term='Daddy&apos;s helper'/><category term='Pet Peeves'/><category term='Vacations'/><category term='The good ol days'/><category term='Deals'/><category term='Misc'/><category term='In the kitchen'/><category term='God&apos;s creation'/><category term='I heart my fam'/><category term='Jesus'/><category term='Alkeehol'/><category term='AKA: Monkey'/><category term='Bible verses'/><category term='Renos'/><category term='My boys'/><category term='B&apos;days'/><title type='text'>Wikkerink World</title><subtitle type='html'>A little of this, a little of that</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>77</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-7989270576298785025</id><published>2011-02-01T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T08:20:03.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to rest</title><content type='html'>I've been feeling very busy lately with life and everything else. This devotional really spoke to me today, reminding me to slow down and focus on the things God wants me to do each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3172b2; font-size: 1.3em; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prioritizing Your Work and Rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #443a2a; font-size: 1em;"&gt;Devotional thought from the messages of Adrian Rogers&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;b&gt;BIBLE MEDITATION:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 127:2 - “It is vain for you  to rise up early, to sit up late, to eat the bread of sorrows: for so He  giveth His beloved sleep.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DEVOTIONAL THOUGHT:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the book of Jonah, we learn that Jonah reached a place of physical  despondency (see Jonah 4:3 and 8). He wanted God to kill him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have  you ever reached a place of despair and thought that everything and  everyone was against you and you didn’t know what to do? Maybe you just  needed to lie down and get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, that may not sound  like the most spiritual thing to do, but we cannot abuse our bodies  without suffering the consequences. And being a child of God does not  make you immune to physical exhaustion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ACTION POINT:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heard of burn out? Where  do you think we got that phrase? There is enough time in the day to  gracefully do everything God wants us to do. We must determine what that  is—and isn’t. Begin each day with the prayer: “Father, what do You have  for me today?&amp;nbsp; Help me to focus on that, and not the distractions.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-7989270576298785025?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/7989270576298785025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=7989270576298785025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/7989270576298785025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/7989270576298785025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2011/02/time-to-rest.html' title='Time to rest'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-5443782460673355975</id><published>2011-01-31T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T14:01:18.168-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My boys'/><title type='text'>Really???</title><content type='html'>The boys had a Dr.'s appointment today. &lt;br /&gt;Here's the latest on their growth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Luke:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight- 36.6 lbs&lt;br /&gt;Height-102 cm (about 3 1/2 feet tall)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Noah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weight-18 lbs. 11 1/2 oz.&lt;br /&gt;Height-28 inches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On their weight/height graph they both score in the 97th percentile and are going to be tall for their age. The Dr. then told me that because of their height they are a bit on the lean side? Really? I was SHOCKED! These boys? Never wouldn't guessed that one...&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TUcv3AoJvsI/AAAAAAAABJs/hww17lPtUt4/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TUcv3AoJvsI/AAAAAAAABJs/hww17lPtUt4/s320/007.JPG" width="320" /&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/7509624498055523443-5443782460673355975?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/5443782460673355975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=5443782460673355975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5443782460673355975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5443782460673355975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2011/01/really.html' title='Really???'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TUcv3AoJvsI/AAAAAAAABJs/hww17lPtUt4/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-4962313999326670314</id><published>2011-01-27T12:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T14:02:10.631-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hillllarrrriouss'/><title type='text'>Too funny</title><content type='html'>This is hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.collegehumor.com/video:1931515%20"&gt;http://www.collegehumor.com/video:1931515 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-4962313999326670314?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/4962313999326670314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=4962313999326670314' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/4962313999326670314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/4962313999326670314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2011/01/too-funny_9708.html' title='Too funny'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-4167675900714105509</id><published>2011-01-25T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T14:07:43.664-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My boys'/><title type='text'>My blessings</title><content type='html'>My boys never cease to amaze me. They are always learning new and different things. Each day I am reminded how thankful I am that God has placed them in my life-they are my daily blessings!&lt;br /&gt;Here are some recent pics....&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TT9GPQVe3aI/AAAAAAAABJc/RFjGwG9RmXs/s1600/007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TT9GPQVe3aI/AAAAAAAABJc/RFjGwG9RmXs/s320/007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Best buds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TT9Gea-LooI/AAAAAAAABJg/Y3faiR8uWnQ/s1600/013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TT9Gea-LooI/AAAAAAAABJg/Y3faiR8uWnQ/s320/013.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So content&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TT9G8vsOAdI/AAAAAAAABJo/bhnt_QfFvFE/s1600/004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TT9G8vsOAdI/AAAAAAAABJo/bhnt_QfFvFE/s320/004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watching cartoons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TT9Dwyivf_I/AAAAAAAABJM/MMJWAn5HlVg/s1600/045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TT9C4DSE5iI/AAAAAAAABI8/STkF7CaOdpU/s1600/017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TT9C4DSE5iI/AAAAAAAABI8/STkF7CaOdpU/s320/017.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm helping feed the cows!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TT9DG1uEOuI/AAAAAAAABJA/FVNksYwdcu4/s1600/035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TT9DG1uEOuI/AAAAAAAABJA/FVNksYwdcu4/s320/035.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Riding bike at Opa and Oma's house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TT9DTMUGGEI/AAAAAAAABJE/vByEhQxy2Fk/s1600/059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TT9DTMUGGEI/AAAAAAAABJE/vByEhQxy2Fk/s320/059.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Prince Luke"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TT9DjftmTdI/AAAAAAAABJI/c8cwMqYOImY/s1600/064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TT9DjftmTdI/AAAAAAAABJI/c8cwMqYOImY/s320/064.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Good morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TT9EAxSnIMI/AAAAAAAABJQ/17Y-sE7Ug2o/s1600/047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TT9EAxSnIMI/AAAAAAAABJQ/17Y-sE7Ug2o/s320/047.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So tired, such a long day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TT9ET9Hyh_I/AAAAAAAABJU/008t1xMko2o/s1600/048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TT9ET9Hyh_I/AAAAAAAABJU/008t1xMko2o/s320/048.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mmmmm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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I have signed up for many sites, including...Groupon, Living Social, Frugal Dutch Girl, Coupon Sense, The Krazy Coupon Lady, Retail Me Not, Thrifty NW Mom, Queen Bee Coupons and Savings, Frugal Girls, Baby Cheapskate, Kidsteals, Babysteals, and a bunch more! They are great at helping me find coupons or great deals!&lt;br /&gt;So, how can I pass up this deal? 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TTeEHsT-4ZI/AAAAAAAABI4/WzW9D729UR4/s320/nature+wild01.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="psalmnumber" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="nivfootnote"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="PSNOTE" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Psalm 42&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="PSNOTE" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONE" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="reftext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;As the deer pants for streams of water,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;so my soul pants for you, O&amp;nbsp;God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONE" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="reftext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My soul thirsts for God, for the living God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;When can I go and meet with God?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONE" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="reftext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My tears have been my food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;day and night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTONE" style="text-align: center;"&gt;while men say to me all day long,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;“Where is your God?”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONE" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONE" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="reftext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;These things I remember&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;as I pour out my soul:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTONE" style="text-align: center;"&gt;how I used to go with the multitude,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;leading the procession to the house of God,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTONE" style="text-align: center;"&gt;with shouts of joy and thanksgiving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;among the festive throng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONEHALF" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="reftext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Why are you downcast, O&amp;nbsp;my soul?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why so disturbed within me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTONE" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Put your hope in God,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;for I will yet praise him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;my Savior and&lt;span class="reftext"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;my God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTONEHALF" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My&lt;span class="nivfootnote"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; soul is downcast within me;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;therefore I will remember you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTONE" style="text-align: center;"&gt;from the land of the Jordan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the heights of Hermon—from Mount Mizar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONE" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONE" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONE" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONE" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deep calls to deep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the roar of your waterfalls;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTONE" style="text-align: center;"&gt;all your waves and breakers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;have swept over me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONEHALF" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONEHALF" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONEHALF" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONEHALF" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONEHALF" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONEHALF" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONEHALF" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="reftext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;By day the &lt;span class="nivsmallcaps"&gt;Lord&lt;/span&gt; directs his love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;at night his song is with me—&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;a prayer to the God of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONEHALF" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="reftext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I say to God my Rock,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;“Why have you forgotten me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTONE" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why must I go about mourning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;oppressed by the enemy?”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONE" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="reftext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My bones suffer mortal agony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;as my foes taunt me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTONE" style="text-align: center;"&gt;saying to me all day long,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;“Where is your God?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONEHALF" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="reftext"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Why are you downcast, O&amp;nbsp;my soul?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why so disturbed within me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTONE" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Put your hope in God,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;for I will yet praise him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="text-align: center;"&gt;my Savior and my God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-7206417900293542426?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/7206417900293542426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=7206417900293542426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/7206417900293542426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/7206417900293542426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2011/01/verse-for-today.html' title='Verse for today'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TTeEHsT-4ZI/AAAAAAAABI4/WzW9D729UR4/s72-c/nature+wild01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-1459339915836422636</id><published>2011-01-13T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:43:07.970-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKA: Monkey'/><title type='text'>Sayings of toddler</title><content type='html'>Luke is talking so much! Everyday he is saying new words and phrases. The way he says it, along with his facial expressions have been HILARIOUS! I often will have to look away or quick leave the room before I bust out laughing! &lt;br /&gt;His favorite sayings as of late....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Hmmmm, let me see about that."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"My beautiful picture."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; "You change your attitude." (he said that to me after I told him to do that!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"I'm not quite sure about that."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"I'll have to think about that for a minute."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"I'll do that in 2 hours."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"I'll be there in a minute!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Went pee 2 hours ago, don't need to again." (yes, everything is 2 hours...hahahhaha)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Mommy help set up feeping (aka: sleeping) bag? "&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Stay back a minute-not done!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Not working too well."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"All soft and squishy."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"All nice and comfy!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TS_atAZy95I/AAAAAAAABIw/sOKRXiUJUpc/s1600/IMG_6911.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TS_atAZy95I/AAAAAAAABIw/sOKRXiUJUpc/s320/IMG_6911.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't he look full of it? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-1459339915836422636?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/1459339915836422636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=1459339915836422636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/1459339915836422636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/1459339915836422636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2011/01/sayings-of-toddler.html' title='Sayings of toddler'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TS_atAZy95I/AAAAAAAABIw/sOKRXiUJUpc/s72-c/IMG_6911.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-5782894336579636283</id><published>2011-01-12T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T15:41:39.976-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hillllarrrriouss'/><title type='text'>Jim Carrey skit "Black Swan" SNL Saturday Night Live 1-8-11 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/reraMHOIQ1k?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-5782894336579636283?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/5782894336579636283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=5782894336579636283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5782894336579636283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5782894336579636283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2011/01/jim-carrey-skit-black-swan-snl-saturday.html' title='Jim Carrey skit &quot;Black Swan&quot; SNL Saturday Night Live 1-8-11 2011'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/reraMHOIQ1k/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-5418710088028099889</id><published>2010-12-03T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T12:22:17.567-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Keepin it Real Family Style</title><content type='html'>I've been dragging my feet for quite some time on getting a new vehicle...you're probably thinking "Why? You're getting a new vehicle!" Well, let me clarify. I've been dreading getting a mini-van for as long as I can remember. I think why I dislike them so much is all the stereotypes that go with them, and well the main reason? When I was in high school we had a&amp;nbsp; gray Safari mini-van. I hated driving it and hated being picked up in it. It was the farthest thing from being "cool".&lt;br /&gt;But after we went and did some mini-van shopping I realized they were very family/kid friendly with a ton of options and storage. I had it in my mind that they were going to be like the one I had over 16 years ago (2 bench seats, latches on the windows to open and close them and driving around in something that looked like a square on wheels).&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago we found a mini-van in our price range, with exactly the options we wanted, etc. So...now I'm the proud owner of a swagger wagon! I'll be rapping this song while driving...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ql-N3F1FhW4&amp;amp;feature=youtu.be"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ql-N3F1FhW4&amp;amp;feature=youtu.be&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Keepin it Real!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-5418710088028099889?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/5418710088028099889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=5418710088028099889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5418710088028099889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5418710088028099889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/12/keepin-it-real-family-style.html' title='Keepin it Real Family Style'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-7628239768441824044</id><published>2010-11-26T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T21:20:33.547-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>Why spend more?</title><content type='html'>We got our first big snowfall yesterday and it was beautiful! I quickly went to the closets and starting pulling out all the snow clothes for Luke. After pulling it all out I realized that I didn't buy one of these things brand new (even though they look new! :) Everything I purchased was from local Thrift stores.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a break down of how much his snow outfit cost....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;.50-stocking hat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;$3.00-snow boots&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; $3.00-snow jacket&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;$1.50-snow pants&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;.50-gloves&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;That's right.... only $8.50! With how little it's worn in one winter, why spend more? And another bonus....Noah will be wearing it in 2 years! :)&lt;br /&gt;Here's Luke enjoying the snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TPArg6ENs3I/AAAAAAAABHg/U2V9MFQ2Ss0/s1600/584.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TPArg6ENs3I/AAAAAAAABHg/U2V9MFQ2Ss0/s320/584.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TPAtaMz746I/AAAAAAAABHs/xEiqS92U9gE/s1600/605.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TPAtaMz746I/AAAAAAAABHs/xEiqS92U9gE/s320/605.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TPAttQxALMI/AAAAAAAABHw/7tym3kmI2gw/s1600/613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TPAttQxALMI/AAAAAAAABHw/7tym3kmI2gw/s320/613.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TPAtHP5ik2I/AAAAAAAABHo/YywnRl6pd1w/s1600/587.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TPAtHP5ik2I/AAAAAAAABHo/YywnRl6pd1w/s320/587.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TPAr2iAhqhI/AAAAAAAABHk/qtwwDfXbeR4/s1600/616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TPAr2iAhqhI/AAAAAAAABHk/qtwwDfXbeR4/s320/616.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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TPArg6ENs3I/AAAAAAAABHg/U2V9MFQ2Ss0/s1600/584.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7509624498055523443-7628239768441824044?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/7628239768441824044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=7628239768441824044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/7628239768441824044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/7628239768441824044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/11/why-spend-more.html' title='Why spend more?'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TPArg6ENs3I/AAAAAAAABHg/U2V9MFQ2Ss0/s72-c/584.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-3739767528969210230</id><published>2010-11-20T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T21:20:39.790-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Shutterfly holiday promo</title><content type='html'>Shutterfly is currently offering &lt;b&gt;50 Free Holiday Cards&lt;/b&gt; for all bloggers! If you have a blog then all you have to do is go to the following site: &lt;a href="http://bit.ly/sfly2010"&gt;http://bit.ly/sfly2010 &lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and they will send you an email with directions on how to get your 50 free cards!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love Shutterfly and have been using it for over 2 years now. The first time I used it was to create a photo book and I was so pleased with the photo quality, layout, results, and cost. Since then I have used it to make Christmas cards (&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%20http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery"&gt; http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery&lt;/a&gt;), more photo books &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%28http://www.shutterfly.com/photo-books/simple-path"&gt;(http://www.shutterfly.com/photo-books/simple-path&lt;/a&gt;), and greeting cards (&lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/5x7-folded-greeting-cards"&gt;http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/5x7-folded-greeting-cards&lt;/a&gt;). I really enjoy using Shutterfly to create photo projects. They have a variety of layouts and designs and many other options for when I'm creating something. I also find their cost very reasonable and competitive.They have many promos going on all the time! Currently I am using Shutterfly to make Luke's 3rd year photo book, Noah's 1st year photo book, and will use it to make my Christmas cards as well. Here is last year's Christmas card I made using Shutterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/ssc/viewPreview.sfly?fid=1ac7d5f3ee8c0fe5328a6b68bbcad23c5625c431369d420afd12f45bbad520ea94fc9b6de9c1aa5fc3a8e6c688922dd6"&gt;http://www.shutterfly.com/ssc/viewPreview.sfly?fid=1ac7d5f3ee8c0fe5328a6b68bbcad23c5625c431369d420afd12f45bbad520ea94fc9b6de9c1aa5fc3a8e6c688922dd6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-3739767528969210230?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/3739767528969210230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=3739767528969210230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/3739767528969210230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/3739767528969210230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/11/shutterfly-holiday-promo.html' title='Shutterfly holiday promo'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-964078301003004333</id><published>2010-11-19T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T12:42:44.596-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><title type='text'>Footprints in the Sand</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is one of my favorite poems. It reminds me that even through the toughest times that I am not alone, that Jesus is with me each step of the way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Footprints&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;One night a man had a  dream. He dreamed He was walking along the beach     with the LORD. Across the sky flashed scenes from His life. For each  scene He noticed two sets of footprints in the sand. One belonging to  Him     and the other to the LORD.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;When the last scene of His life flashed before Him, he looked back  at the footprints in the sand. He noticed that many times along the path     of His life there was only one set of footprints. He also noticed  that it happened at the very lowest and saddest times of His life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; This really bothered Him and He questioned the LORD about it.&amp;nbsp; "&lt;i&gt;LORD  you said that once I decided to follow you, you'd walk with me all the  way. But I have     noticed that during the most troublesome times in my life there is  only one set of footprints. I don't understand why when I needed you  most     you would leave me."&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The LORD replied, &lt;i&gt;"my precious, precious child, I Love you and I  would never leave you! During your times of trial and suffering when you  see     only one set of footprints, it was then that I carried you."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TOa06Vdo1nI/AAAAAAAABHc/_VCF0esh-wU/s1600/j0433086.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TOa06Vdo1nI/AAAAAAAABHc/_VCF0esh-wU/s320/j0433086.jpg" width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-964078301003004333?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/964078301003004333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=964078301003004333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/964078301003004333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/964078301003004333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/11/footprints-in-sand.html' title='Footprints in the Sand'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TOa06Vdo1nI/AAAAAAAABHc/_VCF0esh-wU/s72-c/j0433086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-3171577709905423604</id><published>2010-10-27T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T13:09:04.392-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><title type='text'>Resting in Him</title><content type='html'>This is my new favorite song. It's a constant reminder to me to rest in Him as I go about my day.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N0B2ybZpDeM&amp;amp;ob=av2e"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N0B2ybZpDeM&amp;amp;ob=av2e&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-3171577709905423604?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/3171577709905423604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=3171577709905423604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/3171577709905423604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/3171577709905423604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/10/resting-in-him.html' title='Resting in Him'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-6642683001620700619</id><published>2010-10-04T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T21:21:01.280-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKA: Monkey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Pumpkin time!</title><content type='html'>Today I took the boys to Willow View Farms and we met up with my friend and her girls. Noah slept the whole time..GLORIOUS!! And Luke and Emily had a great time petting the animals, "riding" on the tractor, playing in the pumpkins,&amp;nbsp; riding in the wagons, and playing in the playground! Luke also bought 2 small pumpkins to take home and decorate....and a candy stick (which he dropped in the store) so we had to buy it. I think that was his plan all along? :)&lt;br /&gt;Here's some pics...&lt;br /&gt;&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TKpCbTZym5I/AAAAAAAABGM/rMSinEl2Kjc/s1600/IMG_1279.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TKpCbTZym5I/AAAAAAAABGM/rMSinEl2Kjc/s320/IMG_1279.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;CHICKENS!!&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TKpCnh-kxLI/AAAAAAAABGQ/n4XxoR-AR4E/s1600/IMG_1284.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TKpCnh-kxLI/AAAAAAAABGQ/n4XxoR-AR4E/s320/IMG_1284.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Luke and his bud Emily!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TKpC0Fln3_I/AAAAAAAABGU/vCagbHAw400/s1600/IMG_1298.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TKpC0Fln3_I/AAAAAAAABGU/vCagbHAw400/s320/IMG_1298.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;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TKpDg14VrbI/AAAAAAAABGc/C-1WoCukWvE/s1600/IMG_1322.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TKpDg14VrbI/AAAAAAAABGc/C-1WoCukWvE/s320/IMG_1322.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Come here Artie!&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TKpDziCq16I/AAAAAAAABGg/5wvO1ek7sO4/s1600/IMG_1275.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TKpDziCq16I/AAAAAAAABGg/5wvO1ek7sO4/s1600/IMG_1275.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My tractor boy!&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TKpEDX9HRpI/AAAAAAAABGk/jU5n8oUctN0/s1600/IMG_1299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TKpEDX9HRpI/AAAAAAAABGk/jU5n8oUctN0/s320/IMG_1299.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cheese!&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TKpEO5B1-eI/AAAAAAAABGo/3IxckYgLe9k/s1600/IMG_1301.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TKpEO5B1-eI/AAAAAAAABGo/3IxckYgLe9k/s320/IMG_1301.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Why do I have to sit in here?&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TKpHedieMnI/AAAAAAAABGw/wh6lDCy_syw/s1600/IMG_1316.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TKpHedieMnI/AAAAAAAABGw/wh6lDCy_syw/s320/IMG_1316.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TKpH8cM0SEI/AAAAAAAABG0/Qx7uCxJgRIE/s1600/IMG_1288.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TKpH8cM0SEI/AAAAAAAABG0/Qx7uCxJgRIE/s320/IMG_1288.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A great day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-6642683001620700619?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/6642683001620700619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=6642683001620700619' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/6642683001620700619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/6642683001620700619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/10/pumpkin-time.html' title='Pumpkin time!'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TKpCbTZym5I/AAAAAAAABGM/rMSinEl2Kjc/s72-c/IMG_1279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-669481111527822388</id><published>2010-09-24T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T17:03:05.637-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKA: Monkey'/><title type='text'>Stickers and Stamps</title><content type='html'>It's a good thing I used to teach or else I would have to go back to work! And by that I mean..... it's a good thing I have a &lt;b&gt;HUGE&lt;/b&gt; stockpile of stickers, stamps, colored pencils, paper, construction paper, crayons, markers, glue etc. leftover for Luke to use or else I'd be broke.&lt;br /&gt;All of these things have been keeping him extremely occupied lately. I &lt;b&gt;LOVE&lt;/b&gt; it...he stays busy and is using his imagination..... and in the meantime I can go and get ready for the day! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is, hard at work! I just hope he saves a few stickers for Noah!&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TJ041HSNh7I/AAAAAAAABFE/NDHP3bmo-fo/s1600/IMG_1215.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TJ041HSNh7I/AAAAAAAABFE/NDHP3bmo-fo/s320/IMG_1215.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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TJ04XlNQmSI/AAAAAAAABFA/i2bCyWZMmgU/s1600/IMG_1216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TJ04XlNQmSI/AAAAAAAABFA/i2bCyWZMmgU/s320/IMG_1216.JPG" width="320" /&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/7509624498055523443-669481111527822388?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/669481111527822388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=669481111527822388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/669481111527822388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/669481111527822388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/09/stickers-and-stamps.html' title='Stickers and Stamps'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TJ041HSNh7I/AAAAAAAABFE/NDHP3bmo-fo/s72-c/IMG_1215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-7779927883935445295</id><published>2010-09-16T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T16:40:53.104-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKA: Monkey'/><title type='text'>What will I find next?</title><content type='html'>Luke &lt;b&gt;LOVES&lt;/b&gt; to put anything into his pants or shorts pockets. He thinks his "pocknets" are the best! Such a typical "boy" thing to do-shove everything into their pockets!&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've found....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;chalk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; legos&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;rocks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;grass&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sand&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pennies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;candy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;The worst is when I find these things &lt;b&gt;AFTER &lt;/b&gt;I do the wash...guess I'll need to remember to check all the pockets from now on. And I'm sure soon enough I'll be finding worms, frogs and spiders! But hopefully only small spiders....EWWW!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-7779927883935445295?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/7779927883935445295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=7779927883935445295' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/7779927883935445295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/7779927883935445295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-will-i-find-next.html' title='What will I find next?'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-5773050155145074018</id><published>2010-09-06T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T06:20:04.494-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>My worst fear!</title><content type='html'>Anyone that knows me well, knows that I am&lt;b&gt; TERRIFIED&lt;/b&gt; of spiders! Yes, I know that sounds cliche' because "everyone is afraid of spiders", but I am &lt;b&gt;DEATHLY&lt;/b&gt; afraid of them! Maybe it's because growing up we had a dark, dingy, unfinished basement where spiders were always hiding? Or maybe because I saw arachnophobia when I was 12? I honestly don't know what caused my fear of them...maybe it's the element of surprise? You never know where they are or when they will "jump" out at you! I always seem to be busy cleaning and move a piece of furniture and there it is....a &lt;b&gt;BIG, BLACK SPIDER&lt;/b&gt;! It freezes, and once I make a move to get it, it takes off running! Although I'm scared, I still take off after it. I don't want that thing luring around in my house....yuck! Spiders belong outside, not in my house!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, last night Matt and I were watching some TV in our bedroom. All the sudden we both say, "did you see that?" Matt quickly turned on the light-and there it was! A &lt;b&gt;HUMONGOUS&lt;/b&gt; black Hobo spider sitting on our curtain! ACK!!! EWWW!! GROSS!!!! What the??? I'm pretty sure this is the kind it was...&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TTGs-V4O6CI/AAAAAAAABI0/BHSU2Qdfh8A/s1600/hobo_female.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TTGs-V4O6CI/AAAAAAAABI0/BHSU2Qdfh8A/s200/hobo_female.jpg" width="153" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt quickly took care of it, and I was shaking! I didn't even want to move or get out of my bed. I just wanted to put the covers over my head and hide! I have &lt;b&gt;NEVER&lt;/b&gt; seen one that big in our upstairs before. I've seen them in our basement or garage, but never upstairs! I said to Matt "what about the boys? What if one gets into their room and crawls all over them?" Matt's like "well, it's not going to eat them." I was like "yeah right, that thing was HUGE!! It could eat anything!"&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say, I didn't sleep too well last night.....I hate spiders!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-5773050155145074018?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/5773050155145074018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=5773050155145074018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5773050155145074018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5773050155145074018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-worst-fear.html' title='My worst fear!'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TTGs-V4O6CI/AAAAAAAABI0/BHSU2Qdfh8A/s72-c/hobo_female.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-7593409394612824022</id><published>2010-08-26T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T14:56:29.098-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My boys'/><title type='text'>As of late.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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He couldn't get enough of the cows! All day we heard was "see cows?" or "see tractors?" Here's a rundown of our day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-ride on the kiddie roller coaster&lt;br /&gt;1-ride on the carousel&lt;br /&gt;2-toddler meltdowns&lt;br /&gt;2-ice cream cones&lt;br /&gt;1-moowich &lt;br /&gt;5-new coloring books&lt;br /&gt;1-frisbee&lt;br /&gt;4-milk carton erasers&lt;br /&gt;5-new pencils&lt;br /&gt;2-carnival games (yes...he even played the duck game I played when I was little). Here's the pic...&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TGwGWwblY_I/AAAAAAAAA-8/cEqntPtK5DY/s1600/IMG_0811.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TGwGWwblY_I/AAAAAAAAA-8/cEqntPtK5DY/s320/IMG_0811.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-toy gun&lt;br /&gt;1- toy squeaky hammer&lt;br /&gt;$9 spent on ride tickets &lt;br /&gt;2-times "milking" a cow&lt;br /&gt;??-times petting the cows and other animals&lt;br /&gt;2-visits to the petting zoo&lt;br /&gt;1-short nap at Grandma's house&lt;br /&gt;10 or so times sitting on different tractors&lt;br /&gt;2- corndogs&lt;br /&gt;2-baskets of curly fries&lt;br /&gt;1-brown Swiss pooping on Matt (hahahahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;All in all a great day! And this picture?..........PRICELESS! &lt;br /&gt;&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TGwD5u9UOJI/AAAAAAAAA-4/bYRJy30OHRA/s1600/IMG_0861.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TGwD5u9UOJI/AAAAAAAAA-4/bYRJy30OHRA/s320/IMG_0861.JPG" width="320" /&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/7509624498055523443-889749749552044528?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/889749749552044528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=889749749552044528' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/889749749552044528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/889749749552044528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-to-remember.html' title='A day to remember'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TGwGWwblY_I/AAAAAAAAA-8/cEqntPtK5DY/s72-c/IMG_0811.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-5646980612613457608</id><published>2010-08-09T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T14:57:17.991-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My boys'/><title type='text'>My daily reminder</title><content type='html'>Today I read the following article off the following website: &lt;a href="http://www.themobsociety.com/%20"&gt;http://www.themobsociety.com/ &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading it I burst into tears. Not sad tears, but happy tears.... I was reminded once again that God put my children into my life for a reason, that he made no mistakes, and that no matter how much energy it might take to raise them that they are perfect and wonderfully made. Bringing to mind&amp;nbsp; Psalm 139.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Psalm 139:13-16&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother's womb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful,I know that full well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;My frame was not hidden from you when I was made in the secret place.When I was woven together in the depths of the earth,your eyes saw my unformed body. All the days ordained for me were written in your book &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; before one of them came to be. &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Enjoy this article! It's worth reading!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin: 0px 2em;"&gt;&lt;table style="border-width: 0px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; width: 891px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top;" width="99%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="1%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;hr style="border: 1px solid rgb(204, 204, 204); margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="line-height: 1.4em; margin-bottom: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 1em 0px 3px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" fslinker="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheMobSociety/~3/cmb_sIvxtPs/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=email" fsmarker="chrome://litmus-ff/skin/small/lvl2.png**background-color: ;*4" hspace="5" id="56794" showhigh="true" src="chrome://litmus-ff/skin/small/lvl2.png" style="position: static;" /&gt;&lt;a fsmarker="56794" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/%7Er/TheMobSociety/%7E3/cmb_sIvxtPs/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=email" name="12a53b7def619e9b_1" target="_blank"&gt;Active&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #555555; font-family: Georgia,Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin: 9px 0px 3px;"&gt;Posted:&amp;nbsp;07 Aug 2010 10:05 PM PDT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sometimes  it can be the most active children that get ignored.&amp;nbsp; Oh, not  completely ignored, they get talked about, or dealt with…&amp;nbsp; What I’m  saying is that they rarely get talked to.&amp;nbsp; They aren’t always, but  usually they are boys.&amp;nbsp; These boys are sometimes good boys with lots and  lots of energy.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes they become trouble makers…sometimes they  just get ignored by adults, hoping that their attention getting tactics  will just go away if they are ignored.&lt;br /&gt;These boys need us.&amp;nbsp; They  need their parents; they need the other adults in their lives,  relatives, school&amp;nbsp;teachers, Sunday school teachers, to pay attention.&amp;nbsp;  Yes, they may need more attention than their brothers and sisters and  friends.&amp;nbsp; They may need extra effort from the teachers and parents that  are around them.&amp;nbsp; Hear this…God, our God, our one and only powerful Lord  of All…He made those hyperactive, trouble making, just can’t sit still  boys.&amp;nbsp; He made them perfectly and wonderfully and He put them in&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;your&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;life!&lt;br /&gt;He  didn’t put that child, or children in your life so that you could pass  him off to the next person, the next teacher, the next volunteer…&amp;nbsp; no,  He put that child right where He needed him to be and that’s right where  you are.&lt;br /&gt;If you are the parent of an ‘energetic’ kid, you know  how hard it can be.&amp;nbsp; You know that sometimes they get so excited about  the world around them, that shoes and socks keep escaping their  minds…and that sometimes you have to remind that child&amp;nbsp;ten times to put  them on!!&amp;nbsp; Even though it’s a school day and you’ve been reminding him  to do that for the last 3 years!&amp;nbsp; Not that I know anything about that….&lt;br /&gt;You  also probably have noticed that these active children have amazing  minds…&amp;nbsp; Minds that keep going and going and you don’t know how they keep  going and going!&amp;nbsp; These kids have had amazing thoughts… once in a while  you can even get them to&amp;nbsp;share a complete one!&amp;nbsp; These kids are  perfectly and wonderfully made….&lt;br /&gt;It does take extra energy  to&amp;nbsp;teach them.&amp;nbsp; They may need extra help from a teacher.&amp;nbsp; They may need  someone to help them organize their things every day before…and after  school.&amp;nbsp; They take extra effort, but our God knows they’re worth it.&amp;nbsp;  You might have to watch this child and wait and wait and wait for that  teaching moment.&amp;nbsp; You may need to teach this child while actively doing  something.&amp;nbsp; This child will learn eventually if you sit him in a desk  and repeat, repeat, repeat, but he’ll catch on much faster and actually  enjoy learning if you take the time to build something with him, or cook  with him, or plant with him, or ….&lt;br /&gt;I want you to remind  yourself.&amp;nbsp; God doesn’t make&amp;nbsp;mistakes, he put this child in your arms, in  your class, in your path for a reason.&amp;nbsp; This child like all the others  is&amp;nbsp;AMAZING and WONDERFUL and BEAUTIFUL.&amp;nbsp; He sometimes takes extra  effort, but he’s worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How do you deal with your active boy?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: Helvetica; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-5646980612613457608?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/5646980612613457608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=5646980612613457608' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5646980612613457608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5646980612613457608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-daily-reminder.html' title='My daily reminder'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-6924588447069250494</id><published>2010-07-19T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T16:53:14.459-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKA: Monkey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alkeehol'/><title type='text'>Mommy, Mommy, Mommy.....AAAAHHHH!!!</title><content type='html'>This is what happened MANY times already today.....is it too early to start drinking? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cNkp4QF3we8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cNkp4QF3we8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-6924588447069250494?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/6924588447069250494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=6924588447069250494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/6924588447069250494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/6924588447069250494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/07/mommy-mommy-mommyaaaahhhh.html' title='Mommy, Mommy, Mommy.....AAAAHHHH!!!'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-6765946582189807475</id><published>2010-07-18T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T14:58:12.487-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My boys'/><title type='text'>Boys</title><content type='html'>It's been just over 3 weeks since Noah was born. CRAZY!! It feels like SO much longer than that! Luke is adjusting quite well and is very fond of "No" (AKA: Noah). Some cute things about Luke and his reactions to his new baby brother....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always asking where Noah is when he wakes up in the morning or from a nap.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Checks on Noah to make sure that he is still around.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kisses his forehead.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tells me when Noah is crying.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Likes to hold Noah's hands.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Helps me change Noah's diapers (yes...he lays out the change pad, gets a diaper, a wipe, and butt paste...and then he watches me do the rest) :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Throws away Noah's diapers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gets socks for Noah.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Helps wrap Noah in his blanket.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I honestly thought it would &lt;b&gt;NEVER&lt;/b&gt; be like this. Before I had Noah, Luke was always jealous when I held other kids or babies. Maybe it's going this well because Noah isn't mobile yet and getting into Luke's things? :) Only time will tell...they are boys... and boys will be boys!&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TEM5EfA2bLI/AAAAAAAAA-c/nivNvB2h3pQ/s1600/IMG_0537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TEM5EfA2bLI/AAAAAAAAA-c/nivNvB2h3pQ/s320/IMG_0537.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/7509624498055523443-6765946582189807475?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/6765946582189807475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=6765946582189807475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/6765946582189807475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/6765946582189807475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/07/boys.html' title='Boys'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TEM5EfA2bLI/AAAAAAAAA-c/nivNvB2h3pQ/s72-c/IMG_0537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-4956796059445260116</id><published>2010-06-28T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T12:02:53.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#2 has arrived!</title><content type='html'>It's A BOY!!! After a quick, intense, and painful delivery we were blessed with a beautiful baby boy, Noah Matthew! He was born on June 26, weighs 8 lbs. 6 oz. and is 20 inches long. We're all doing well and so blessed that he is here and healthy!&lt;br /&gt;Here's some pics....&lt;br /&gt;&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TCjp8yZMc8I/AAAAAAAAA8s/v09y7BGhB4I/s1600/IMG_0215.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TCjp8yZMc8I/AAAAAAAAA8s/v09y7BGhB4I/s320/IMG_0215.JPG" /&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TCjpieDHetI/AAAAAAAAA8k/ZmprOL9ZNKg/s1600/IMG_0206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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Family and friends came over to help him celebrate...he had so much fun! Many times that day (and after his birthday) I heard "Elmo cake, Elmo cake"! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's crazy to think how fast he's grown in 2 years, what he's learned, how he's becoming such a little boy, and what my life was like before we had him. He's been such blessing  in our lives and we are so grateful to God for blessing us with such a fun and love able little guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics from his special day:&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TCJ_-2iivoI/AAAAAAAAA7k/be_P57YZioU/s1600/IMG_1057.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TCJ_-2iivoI/AAAAAAAAA7k/be_P57YZioU/s320/IMG_1057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TCKAlwRpQbI/AAAAAAAAA70/ebHpcslEkwA/s1600/IMG_1091.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TCKAlwRpQbI/AAAAAAAAA70/ebHpcslEkwA/s320/IMG_1091.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TABCFQalTyI/AAAAAAAAA7c/aJhy_6BMQPU/s1600/IMG_0733.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TAAw5akgMuI/AAAAAAAAA7U/JTKAOpgLdbo/s1600/IMG_0744.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some recent pics of the little guy.....&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TAAuygpwSNI/AAAAAAAAA6U/Wu12w0-RwPI/s1600/At+Jen%27s+house+May+5,+2010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TAAuygpwSNI/AAAAAAAAA6U/Wu12w0-RwPI/s320/At+Jen%27s+house+May+5,+2010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I still fit don't I?&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TAAu_2ApKII/AAAAAAAAA6k/u6dN5Ia67iM/s1600/IMG_4832.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TAAu_2ApKII/AAAAAAAAA6k/u6dN5Ia67iM/s1600/IMG_4832.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TAAu_2ApKII/AAAAAAAAA6k/u6dN5Ia67iM/s320/IMG_4832.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Playing in the laundry basket!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TAAvKmcsYTI/AAAAAAAAA6s/czAwgI6yB34/s1600/IMG_4853.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TAAvKmcsYTI/AAAAAAAAA6s/czAwgI6yB34/s320/IMG_4853.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Blowing the dandelions! &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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TAAvi68xWPI/AAAAAAAAA60/AxjQoxIvQfE/s1600/IMG_4855.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TAAvi68xWPI/AAAAAAAAA60/AxjQoxIvQfE/s320/IMG_4855.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look Mom! DUCKS!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TAAwnxKl-FI/AAAAAAAAA68/btFd_8XWAnE/s1600/IMG_4849.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TAAwnxKl-FI/AAAAAAAAA68/btFd_8XWAnE/s320/IMG_4849.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TAAwunOQobI/AAAAAAAAA7E/cYZHNmpoMdI/s1600/IMG_0734_two.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TAAwunOQobI/AAAAAAAAA7E/cYZHNmpoMdI/s320/IMG_0734_two.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Throwing rocks at the beach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TAAw0XS5a2I/AAAAAAAAA7M/mLkEv9-mJE0/s1600/IMG_0735.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TAAw0XS5a2I/AAAAAAAAA7M/mLkEv9-mJE0/s320/IMG_0735.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Checking out the baby crab with Auntie Molly&lt;br /&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TABCFQalTyI/AAAAAAAAA7c/aJhy_6BMQPU/s1600/IMG_0733.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TABCFQalTyI/AAAAAAAAA7c/aJhy_6BMQPU/s320/IMG_0733.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blowing bubbles with Auntie Leah's help&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TAAw5akgMuI/AAAAAAAAA7U/JTKAOpgLdbo/s1600/IMG_0744.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TAAw5akgMuI/AAAAAAAAA7U/JTKAOpgLdbo/s320/IMG_0744.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/7509624498055523443-3030255316577462847?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/3030255316577462847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=3030255316577462847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/3030255316577462847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/3030255316577462847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/05/lately.html' title='Lately'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/TAAuygpwSNI/AAAAAAAAA6U/Wu12w0-RwPI/s72-c/At+Jen%27s+house+May+5,+2010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-1852726227249904861</id><published>2010-05-21T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T13:36:31.111-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKA: Monkey'/><title type='text'>Growing up</title><content type='html'>Last week we finished Luke's "big boy" room. We wanted him to get used to sleeping in his own bed before the baby comes and figured it'd be one less transition to have to deal with later.&lt;br /&gt;In order for this to happen we were fully prepared for many sleepless nights and waking up to a toddler standing by our bed staring us in the face. However, he TOTALLY proved us wrong!&lt;br /&gt;The first night we put Luke in his bed he was very excited! He kept jumping up and down on the bed saying "mine! mine!" After 45 minutes of him doing this, and escaping from his room a few times, he calmed down and went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Here's the pic of his first night in his own bed:&lt;br /&gt;&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S_buRcz016I/AAAAAAAAA6M/6TimQwbTLCg/s1600/First+night+in+big+boy+bed+May+13,+2010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S_buRcz016I/AAAAAAAAA6M/6TimQwbTLCg/s320/First+night+in+big+boy+bed+May+13,+2010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's sleeping so well in his new room, we're so proud of him! Now the next transition to work on....potty training.....boooooooo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-1852726227249904861?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/1852726227249904861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=1852726227249904861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/1852726227249904861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/1852726227249904861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/05/growing-up.html' title='Growing up'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S_buRcz016I/AAAAAAAAA6M/6TimQwbTLCg/s72-c/First+night+in+big+boy+bed+May+13,+2010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-360814807259092638</id><published>2010-05-15T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T13:28:03.337-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible verses'/><title type='text'>Silence...</title><content type='html'>My sister sent this devotion to me and I felt compelled to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;AFTER  GOD'S SILENCE - WHAT?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="5%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td colspan="3" height="16"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td colspan="3"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"When He had heard therefore that he was sick, He  abode two days in the same place where he was." &lt;/i&gt; John&amp;nbsp;11:6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has God trusted you with a silence - a silence that is big with  meaning? God's silences are His answers. Think of those days of absolute  silence in the home at Bethany! Is there anything analogous to those  days in your life? Can God trust you like that, or are you still asking  for a visible answer? God will give you the blessings you ask if you  will not go any further without them; but His silence is the sign that  He is bringing you into a marvelous understanding of Himself. Are you  mourning before God because you have not had an audible response? You  will find that God has trusted you in the most intimate way possible,  with an absolute silence, not of despair, but of pleasure, because He  saw that you could stand a bigger revelation. If God has given you a  silence, praise Him, He is bringing you into the great run of His  purposes. The manifestation of the answer in time is a matter of God's  sovereignty. Time is nothing to God. For a while you said - "I asked God  to give me bread, and He gave me a stone." He did not, and to-day you  find He gave you the bread of life.  &lt;br /&gt;A wonderful thing about God's silence is that the contagion of  His stillness gets into you and you become perfectly confident - "I know  God has heard me." His silence is the proof that He has. As long as you  have the idea that God will bless you in answer to prayer, He will do  it, but He will never give you the grace of silence. If Jesus Christ is  bringing you into the understanding that prayer is for the glorifying of  His Father, He will give you the first sign of His intimacy - silence. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-360814807259092638?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/360814807259092638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=360814807259092638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/360814807259092638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/360814807259092638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/05/silence.html' title='Silence...'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-4857966434216587733</id><published>2010-05-14T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T12:41:33.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pregnancy cravings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Those that know we well know that I am not a sweet tooth at all! Overall, I'm a pretty healthy eater and once in a while have salty things or a nice cold beer. As of late that has &lt;b&gt;completely changed &lt;/b&gt;because of this pregnancy. Here are some of my fav cravings......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;#1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S-2jvy4yG3I/AAAAAAAAA4M/PjAZKXmvJmQ/s1600/slurpee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S-2jvy4yG3I/AAAAAAAAA4M/PjAZKXmvJmQ/s200/slurpee.jpg" width="95" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S-2kE4kk5RI/AAAAAAAAA4U/B2K7LFwwUT4/s1600/dq-blizzard-1-coupon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="164" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S-2kE4kk5RI/AAAAAAAAA4U/B2K7LFwwUT4/s200/dq-blizzard-1-coupon.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;#3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S-2kXclcw4I/AAAAAAAAA4c/F_QFPN5QvOo/s1600/sc0114b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S-2kXclcw4I/AAAAAAAAA4c/F_QFPN5QvOo/s320/sc0114b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S-2k1dMSVMI/AAAAAAAAA4k/8-87ZE9uZ5g/s1600/301-Tootsie-Roll.a.zoom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S-2k1dMSVMI/AAAAAAAAA4k/8-87ZE9uZ5g/s200/301-Tootsie-Roll.a.zoom.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S-2lGhktAVI/AAAAAAAAA4s/xfWNPX3MTgY/s1600/iced-capp-125x125-en.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S-2lGhktAVI/AAAAAAAAA4s/xfWNPX3MTgY/s320/iced-capp-125x125-en.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#6&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S-2lZbsnhUI/AAAAAAAAA40/OMaz7wiv_Oo/s1600/brownies1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S-2lZbsnhUI/AAAAAAAAA40/OMaz7wiv_Oo/s200/brownies1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#7 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S-2m7nWdqWI/AAAAAAAAA48/ybTH4MuqK_g/s1600/milkshake2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S-2m7nWdqWI/AAAAAAAAA48/ybTH4MuqK_g/s200/milkshake2.jpg" width="170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty healthy choices huh? :) Off to get a brownie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-4857966434216587733?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/4857966434216587733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=4857966434216587733' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/4857966434216587733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/4857966434216587733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/05/pregnancy-cravings.html' title='Pregnancy cravings'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S-2jvy4yG3I/AAAAAAAAA4M/PjAZKXmvJmQ/s72-c/slurpee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-6110657063672525296</id><published>2010-05-12T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T15:47:20.519-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKA: Monkey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daddy&apos;s helper'/><title type='text'>Just like Daddy!</title><content type='html'>Luke is OBSESSED with anything that involves helping Daddy (especially anything outside). Yesterday afternoon Luke helped me weed and had to drag his lawn mower with him wherever we went. He kept saying "lawn mower" over and over and over. I told him that once Daddy was home that he could help him mow the lawn. The moment Matt came home Luke went running and yelling "lawn mower, lawn mower!"&lt;br /&gt;Here's the video of him helping Matt mow the lawn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VxdGJMGnfGs"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VxdGJMGnfGs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-6110657063672525296?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/6110657063672525296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=6110657063672525296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/6110657063672525296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/6110657063672525296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-like-daddy.html' title='Just like Daddy!'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-4997069471912825002</id><published>2010-04-27T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T13:44:26.718-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>What's in a name?</title><content type='html'>Lately we've been talking a lot about names and the meanings because in 10 weeks or so we'll have to name another little boy or a girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This got me thinking about my name. I've never been fond of my name. Growing up I always wanted to add an "h" to the end of my name thinking&amp;nbsp; it would be "way cooler" than the name Maria. Why, you might ask? Well, for starters the meaning of my name is: &lt;b&gt;BITTER, SEA OF BITTERNESS, and REBELLION. &lt;/b&gt;Yep, you read correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, anytime anyone meets me for the first time they give me a look like, "Her name is Maria but she's not Hispanic?" (Kinda like the Donna Chang episode off of Seinfeld! Remember that episode? If not, then here's the clip to remind you!) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2YuilLVEULA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2YuilLVEULA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I love The Sound of Music, but over the years many people have ruined&amp;nbsp; a certain song for me. Do you know how often people sing me this song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She climbs a tree and scrapes her knee&lt;br /&gt;Her dress has got a tear&lt;br /&gt;She  waltzes on her way to Mass&lt;br /&gt;And whistles on the stair&lt;br /&gt;And  underneath her wimple&lt;br /&gt;She has curlers in her hair&lt;br /&gt;I even heard her  singing in the abbey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's always late for chapel&lt;br /&gt;But her  penitence is real&lt;br /&gt;She's always late for everything&lt;br /&gt;Except for  every meal&lt;br /&gt;I hate to have to say it&lt;br /&gt;But I very firmly feel&lt;br /&gt;Maria's  not an asset to the abbey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to say a word in her behalf&lt;br /&gt;Maria  makes me laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you solve a problem like Maria?&lt;/i&gt;     &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you catch a  cloud and pin it down?&lt;br /&gt;How do you find a word that means Maria?&lt;br /&gt;A  flibbertijibbet! A will-o'-the wisp! A clown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many a thing you  know you'd like to tell her&lt;br /&gt;Many a thing she ought to understand&lt;br /&gt;But  how do you make her stay&lt;br /&gt;And listen to all you say&lt;br /&gt;How do you  keep a wave upon the sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how do you solve a problem like  Maria?&lt;br /&gt;How do you hold a moonbeam in your hand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm with  her I'm confused&lt;br /&gt;Out of focus and bemused&lt;br /&gt;And I never know exactly  where I am&lt;br /&gt;Unpredictable as weather&lt;br /&gt;She's as flighty as a feather&lt;br /&gt;She's  a darling! She's a demon! She's a lamb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She'd outpester any pest&lt;br /&gt;Drive  a hornet from its nest&lt;br /&gt;She could throw a whirling dervish out of  whirl&lt;br /&gt;She is gentle! She is wild!&lt;br /&gt;She's a riddle! She's a child!&lt;br /&gt;She's  a headache! She's an angel!&lt;br /&gt;She's a girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you solve a  problem like Maria?&lt;br /&gt;How do you catch a cloud and pin it down?&lt;br /&gt;How  do you find a word that means Maria?&lt;br /&gt;A flibbertijibbet! A will-o'-the  wisp! A clown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many a thing you know you'd like to tell her&lt;br /&gt;Many  a thing she ought to understand&lt;br /&gt;But how do you make her stay&lt;br /&gt;And  listen to all you say&lt;br /&gt;How do you keep a wave upon the sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh,  how do you solve a problem like Maria?&lt;br /&gt;How do you hold a moonbeam in  your hand?           &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;However, after doing a bit more research on my name I found out that the name Maria....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Became popular with the spread of Christianity as a Latinized form of  the &lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hebrew" style="color: black;" title="Hebrew"&gt;Hebrew&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; name of Jesus' mother &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mary_%28mother_of_Jesus%29" style="color: black;" title="Mary (mother of Jesus)"&gt;Mary&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Miriam" style="color: black;" title="Miriam"&gt;Miriam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hebrew" style="color: black;" title="Hebrew"&gt;Hebrew&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maria ranked seventh out of 4,275 for females of all ages in the 1990 &lt;a class="mw-redirect" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/U.S._Census" title="U.S. Census"&gt;U.S. Census&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Because of its enduring popularity, the name is used extensively in  society and media throughout the world.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;This was the name of two ruling queens of Portugal. It was also borne by  the Habsburg queen Maria Theresa (1717-1780), whose inheritance of the  domains of her father, the Holy Roman Emperor Charles VI, began the War  of the Austrian Succession.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maria has 17 variant forms: Maree, Mariah, Marialena, Marialinda,  Marialisa, Marie, Marieanne, Marielena, Marietta, Mariette, Marika,  Marja, Marya, Mayra, Mayria, Moraiah and Moriah. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;There have been 25 songs written using the name Maria.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;M (song), Ayumi Hamasaki &lt;br /&gt;María (song), Ricky Martin &lt;br /&gt;Maria, by Animal Liberation Orchestra on their 2007 Roses &amp;amp; Clover  album. &lt;br /&gt;Maria, Rage Against the Machine &lt;br /&gt;Maria (US5 song), US5 &lt;br /&gt;Maria (1956 song), West Side Story &lt;br /&gt;Maria, Gackt &lt;br /&gt;Maria, The Sound of Music &lt;br /&gt;Maria (Blondie song), Blondie &lt;br /&gt;Maria (Green Day song), Green Day &lt;br /&gt;Maria, Café Tacuba &lt;br /&gt;Maria, Men at Work &lt;br /&gt;Maria, The Jacksons &lt;br /&gt;Maria, Vico C &lt;br /&gt;"Dear Maria", All Time Low &lt;br /&gt;MARIA, hitomi &lt;br /&gt;Maria (I Like it Loud), Scooter &lt;br /&gt;Maria Maria, Santana and The Product G&amp;amp;B &lt;br /&gt;Maria no Tsumeato Janne da Arc &lt;br /&gt;Maria, Shut Up and Kiss Me, Willie Nelson &lt;br /&gt;My Maria, Brooks and Dunn &lt;br /&gt;My Maria, B. W. Stevenson &lt;br /&gt;Take a Letter Maria, R.B. Greaves &lt;br /&gt;They Call the Wind Maria, Paint Your Wagon, pronounced the colloquial  way, "mah-RYE-ah" &lt;br /&gt;Yassou Maria, sarbel &lt;br /&gt;Maria from the Dance Game Pump it Up. This is a Techno version of the  classical composition "Ave Maria"&lt;br /&gt;So.... 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I can't hear you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-2014587169447564401?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/2014587169447564401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=2014587169447564401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/2014587169447564401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/2014587169447564401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/04/all-boy.html' title='All boy!'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S8knSL_SClI/AAAAAAAAA1c/pkMe7Keatk8/s72-c/IMG_4779.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-5175553690061500788</id><published>2010-03-31T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T15:11:22.885-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKA: Monkey'/><title type='text'>Will it ever end?</title><content type='html'>Ever since Luke was about&amp;nbsp;a month old he has been teething. There have been very small, random breaks from it, but pretty much I'd say he's been teething since he was born. And does he handle it well? Uh....no! He is extremely sensitive and teething for him is the &lt;strong&gt;WORST&lt;/strong&gt;! He whines, screams, cries, and chews on anything and everything! I think we've gone through enough pacifiers and teething rings&amp;nbsp;to feed a small country.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Especially now that he is getting his 2 year molars, it seems to be worse then ever. Because now that he can "communicate"&amp;nbsp;he gets&amp;nbsp;even madder and more frustrated about it. I feel bad for the little guy, we've tried everything and the only thing that seems to work is a pacifier. So as long as it's working, it's staying! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dreading that in 3 months&amp;nbsp;I'll be starting the process all over again..... praying this next one is born with a full set of teeth! Here's to hoping! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-5175553690061500788?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/5175553690061500788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=5175553690061500788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5175553690061500788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5175553690061500788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/03/will-it-ever-end.html' title='Will it ever end?'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-6207135561512546393</id><published>2010-03-30T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T15:11:51.739-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><title type='text'>Christ is Risen</title><content type='html'>Because He lives we experience.....&lt;br /&gt;JOY-for He has triumphed over death.&lt;br /&gt;PEACE-for He has forgiven our sins.&lt;br /&gt;PURPOSE-for He walks with us each day.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE-for&amp;nbsp;His presence fills our lives.&lt;br /&gt;HOPE-for He is coming again.&lt;br /&gt;May you experience His blessings during this Easter season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BcpLZgCwcEE"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BcpLZgCwcEE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-6207135561512546393?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/6207135561512546393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=6207135561512546393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/6207135561512546393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/6207135561512546393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/03/christ-is-risen.html' title='Christ is Risen'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-3745249741424693638</id><published>2010-02-26T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T20:39:00.647-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><title type='text'>It was HOT, HOT, HOT!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S4cvHmsa3-I/AAAAAAAAA0A/z0HbLaL2cOs/s1600-h/IMG_4576_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S4cvHmsa3-I/AAAAAAAAA0A/z0HbLaL2cOs/s320/IMG_4576_2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just got back from a 7 day Caribbean cruise. We went with my siblings, and cruised to the Bahamas, St.Thomas, and St. Maarten. The weather was incredible! Sunny, sandy, crystal clear water, and beautiful.....just the way I like it!&lt;br /&gt;Most days we slept in, lounged by the pool, drank fruity drinks, ate wonderful food, snorkeled, and enjoyed great night time entertainment! We were treated like royalty, and it was glorious!&lt;br /&gt;But now it's back to reality and rainy weather! BOOO!!&amp;nbsp; There is no sun, and no one to cook or clean up after me.....Goodbye Caribbean, I hope we meet again in the near future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-3745249741424693638?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/3745249741424693638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=3745249741424693638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/3745249741424693638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/3745249741424693638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/02/it-was-hot-hot-hot.html' title='It was HOT, HOT, HOT!!'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S4cvHmsa3-I/AAAAAAAAA0A/z0HbLaL2cOs/s72-c/IMG_4576_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-1678902760445507455</id><published>2010-02-08T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T20:39:16.853-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>Has Spring Sprung?</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;I am definitely enjoying all the nice, warm, sunny weather we have had this winter. It's been so nice open the windows and let fresh clean air in, go on walks with Luke, go the park, and let him play in the backyard. He's like me (hates being cooped up in the house) so, anytime the weather is nice we're outside!&lt;br /&gt;But as I worked outside on Saturday I couldn't help but notice that all of my bulbs are coming up already. My tulips are almost 3", all of my plants are beginning to bud, and and it's only February 8th!&lt;br /&gt;Spring has come &lt;b&gt;VERY&lt;/b&gt; early this year. I just hope we don't get any more snow or frost this winter or my poor flowers will never make it. So I'm hoping that Spring has Sprung and that winter is behind us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-1678902760445507455?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/1678902760445507455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=1678902760445507455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/1678902760445507455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/1678902760445507455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/02/has-spring-sprung.html' title='Has Spring Sprung?'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-3745222340285296839</id><published>2010-01-15T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T12:12:58.355-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKA: Monkey'/><title type='text'>His way</title><content type='html'>Luke is very independent and very persistent on having things his way! &lt;b&gt;SHOCKING&lt;/b&gt;, isn't it? :) Well, shortly after he got up this morning he insisted on putting his boots on over his pajamas while he watched cartoons. Enjoy the pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S1DL2HVtBWI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/aOMPf7J03gM/s1600-h/IMG_4391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S1DL2HVtBWI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/aOMPf7J03gM/s320/IMG_4391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-3745222340285296839?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/3745222340285296839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=3745222340285296839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/3745222340285296839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/3745222340285296839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2010/01/his-way.html' title='His way'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/S1DL2HVtBWI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/aOMPf7J03gM/s72-c/IMG_4391.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-8402621320621025019</id><published>2009-12-15T16:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T20:39:59.788-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>$$$ saving tip!</title><content type='html'>Do you wish you had a sled? Is yours broken/cracked? &lt;b&gt;or&lt;/b&gt; You just don't feel like spending more $$ on something right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well here's a few quick and easy ways to make your own sled:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;Take a plastic laundry basket and put rope/string through a hole in the front. (This one is much better for babies or toddlers because they won't fall out right away! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Use the top of a plastic garbage can lid, drill a small hole through the handle, and put your rope through. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy an old bike, take off the tires, and attach old skis to the bottom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Enjoy the snow, and happy sledding!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-8402621320621025019?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/8402621320621025019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=8402621320621025019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/8402621320621025019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/8402621320621025019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/12/saving-tip.html' title='$$$ saving tip!'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-4671980384306797414</id><published>2009-12-09T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T20:40:18.642-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>To Clean or Not to Clean</title><content type='html'>I have NEVER liked cleaning, just ask my mom, she'll attest to that! When I was young she would always give me some sort of "cleaning chore" and I &lt;b&gt;HATED&lt;/b&gt; it! I always did a half ass job, and begged for an outside chore instead. You'd think she would've given in more often since I would always dust and vacuum around everything (without lifting anything up or moving any furniture)! :) Or sometimes I'd call my Grandma K. to come over to help me clean. She was always more than willing, especially when I had to clean out the fridge! I hated opening containers with moldy food! Yuck, gross, and stinky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm older my cleaning habits have changed, although I'd rather be doing something else. I still find it tedious and a waste of time. I know that cleaning is necessary once in a while, but I always revert back to the same childlike thoughts "Ugh...I don't want to be doing this! I want to be outside!" Sometimes I wish I could hire someone to do my cleaning for me, I think we all feel that way at times. Not because I'm lazy, but sometimes I just don't feel like it even though I know it should be done. So the question is: "to clean, or not to clean?" :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-4671980384306797414?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/4671980384306797414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=4671980384306797414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/4671980384306797414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/4671980384306797414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/12/to-clean-or-not-to-clean.html' title='To Clean or Not to Clean'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-804959675946263892</id><published>2009-12-07T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T20:41:44.733-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alkeehol'/><title type='text'>BRRRRRRR!!</title><content type='html'>I &lt;b&gt;LOVE&lt;/b&gt; this clear, sunny, cold weather! Now I'm just praying for a little snow to go with it! I figure, if it's going to be this cold we might as well have snow too... right? :)&lt;br /&gt;But in the meantime if you're REALLY cold you might want to try warming up with this: &lt;a href="http://www.drinknation.com/drink/klondike-bar"&gt;http://www.drinknation.com/drink/klondike-bar&lt;/a&gt; It's very tasty, and it warms you right up! Happy drinking! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-804959675946263892?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/804959675946263892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=804959675946263892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/804959675946263892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/804959675946263892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/12/brrrrrrr.html' title='BRRRRRRR!!'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-4598423708195022799</id><published>2009-11-23T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T20:39:30.256-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible verses'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONE" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Psalm 100&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A psalm. For giving thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONE" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONE" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Shout for joy to the Lord, all the earth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONE" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Worship the Lord with gladness;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;come before him with joyful songs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONE" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Know that the Lord is God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It is he who made us, and we are his;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;we are his people, the sheep of his pasture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONEHALF" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Enter his gates with thanksgiving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;and his courts with praise;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;give thanks to him and praise his name. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="VRSONE" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;For the Lord is good and his love endures forever;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="TXTTWO" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;his faithfulness continues through all generations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-4598423708195022799?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/4598423708195022799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=4598423708195022799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/4598423708195022799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/4598423708195022799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/11/psalm-100-psalm.html' title=''/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-3882408793687113603</id><published>2009-11-11T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T12:24:09.445-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>We Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Svol-3UY4rI/AAAAAAAAAmc/x3vlBOVSkRQ/s1600-h/WW2_Iwo_Jima_flag_raising.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Svol-3UY4rI/AAAAAAAAAmc/x3vlBOVSkRQ/s320/WW2_Iwo_Jima_flag_raising.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We honor and pay tribute to those who have served, and those who have died in battle. Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-3882408793687113603?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/3882408793687113603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=3882408793687113603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/3882408793687113603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/3882408793687113603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/11/we-remember.html' title='We Remember'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Svol-3UY4rI/AAAAAAAAAmc/x3vlBOVSkRQ/s72-c/WW2_Iwo_Jima_flag_raising.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-3329483069079559360</id><published>2009-11-10T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T12:24:20.538-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKA: Monkey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>Red, White and Blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SvoiQ2Qb-mI/AAAAAAAAAmM/ppjOHUT_kuQ/s1600-h/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SvoieMb8IsI/AAAAAAAAAmU/QeZ-eokOCfU/s1600-h/US+Flag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SvoieMb8IsI/AAAAAAAAAmU/QeZ-eokOCfU/s320/US+Flag.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today I opened the mailbox and inside was a package from the U.S. Consulate Vancouver-YAY!!! I ripped it open and inside was Luke's U.S. birth abroad document and his U.S. Passport! (All I need to wait for is his SS card). All those hours of paperwork, time and $$ has finally paid off! I'm so happy that Luke is now officially a U.S. citizen.! Let's sing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless America, &lt;br /&gt;Land that I  love. &lt;br /&gt;Stand beside her, and guide her &lt;br /&gt;Thru the night with a light from above. &lt;br /&gt;From the mountains, to the prairies, &lt;br /&gt;To the oceans, white with foam &lt;br /&gt;God bless America, My home sweet home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-3329483069079559360?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/3329483069079559360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=3329483069079559360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/3329483069079559360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/3329483069079559360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/11/red-white-and-blue.html' title='Red, White and Blue'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SvoieMb8IsI/AAAAAAAAAmU/QeZ-eokOCfU/s72-c/US+Flag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-1434891856204375057</id><published>2009-11-09T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T12:23:43.436-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKA: Monkey'/><title type='text'>A year ago....</title><content type='html'>Here's a picture of Luke when he was 5 months old chillin on our bed watching TV.&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Svh1_meCedI/AAAAAAAAAl0/5sr1UHkd87Y/s1600-h/IMG_3291.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Svh1_meCedI/AAAAAAAAAl0/5sr1UHkd87Y/s320/IMG_3291.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here he is EXACTLY a year later doing that same thing.&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Svh28Bqm69I/AAAAAAAAAl8/mC-VK2fBGMY/s1600-h/IMG_4272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Svh28Bqm69I/AAAAAAAAAl8/mC-VK2fBGMY/s320/IMG_4272.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Only now he's older, mobile, and curious which is why he watches TV/movies. It's the only way I can take a shower, do my hair, and put on make-up without having little hands touch/eat everything. Yes, EAT!! He ate some of my eyeliner and eye shadow last week. There's $15 I'll never see again....but the TV is my new best friend when I need to get ready.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-1434891856204375057?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/1434891856204375057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=1434891856204375057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/1434891856204375057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/1434891856204375057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/11/year-ago.html' title='A year ago....'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Svh1_meCedI/AAAAAAAAAl0/5sr1UHkd87Y/s72-c/IMG_3291.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-2646933069871173297</id><published>2009-11-05T15:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T12:23:38.010-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>360 tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SvNXfOaNi3I/AAAAAAAAAlc/jDDhTLmA_VY/s1600-h/600_bc_u2_091029.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SvNXfOaNi3I/AAAAAAAAAlc/jDDhTLmA_VY/s320/600_bc_u2_091029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Two weeks ago Matt surprised me with U2 tickets for my birthday! I was ECSTATIC! The last time I saw them perform was in 1997 on their Popmart tour. I was a 17 yr. old Jr. in High School... Hard to believe that was 12 years ago!! I know, I'm old. &lt;br /&gt;We had a great time at the concert! U2 put on an awesome show, singing many of my favorites: Mysterious Ways, Beautiful Day, I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For, In A Little While, Sunday Bloody Sunday, Walk On, One, Amazing Grace, and With Or Without You!&lt;br /&gt;Despite Matt being completely under the weather, numerous tank tops, mullets, permed hair, crazy drunks, and partial hearing loss....we had a great night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-2646933069871173297?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/2646933069871173297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=2646933069871173297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/2646933069871173297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/2646933069871173297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/11/360-tour.html' title='360 tour'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SvNXfOaNi3I/AAAAAAAAAlc/jDDhTLmA_VY/s72-c/600_bc_u2_091029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-6754161375245524385</id><published>2009-11-01T09:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T14:22:24.918-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKA: Monkey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BATMAN! BATMAN! BATMAN!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presenting the "Dark Knight" all ready for a day/night on the town!&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/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Su2-yQzi-aI/AAAAAAAAAkk/bjOfHQQXW_U/s1600-h/IMG_4288.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Su2-yQzi-aI/AAAAAAAAAkk/bjOfHQQXW_U/s320/IMG_4288.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's "LOVES" his mask, can't you tell? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Su2_bLE6J-I/AAAAAAAAAks/mn8xzhQGR3Y/s1600-h/IMG_4302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Su2_bLE6J-I/AAAAAAAAAks/mn8xzhQGR3Y/s320/IMG_4302.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He gave away his cover very quickly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Su2_q4W0G8I/AAAAAAAAAk0/sWI0JAgh1ds/s1600-h/IMG_4307.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Su2_q4W0G8I/AAAAAAAAAk0/sWI0JAgh1ds/s320/IMG_4307.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Su3BjS9bt-I/AAAAAAAAAlM/zOWdka-5rr0/s1600-h/IMG_4298.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Su3BjS9bt-I/AAAAAAAAAlM/zOWdka-5rr0/s320/IMG_4298.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Playing in the bouncy house with&amp;nbsp;Pumpkin (AKA: Emily)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Su3AKsXgk0I/AAAAAAAAAk8/VNl_XI33L4A/s1600-h/IMG_4314.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Su3AKsXgk0I/AAAAAAAAAk8/VNl_XI33L4A/s320/IMG_4314.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Trick or Treating is &lt;b&gt;SERIOUS &lt;/b&gt;business! Let's do this!&lt;br /&gt;&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: left;"&gt;Although&amp;nbsp;Luke had a cold, all in all it was a good day! He went to the ARC Halloween playtime in the morning, and at night he went trick or treating with Daddy, and then helped me pass out candy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-6754161375245524385?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/6754161375245524385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=6754161375245524385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/6754161375245524385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/6754161375245524385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/11/na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na.html' title='Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na,'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Su2-yQzi-aI/AAAAAAAAAkk/bjOfHQQXW_U/s72-c/IMG_4288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-5044614885690324511</id><published>2009-10-27T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T16:01:46.902-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKA: Monkey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Did this really happen?</title><content type='html'>Ever since he's been a baby Luke has never been able to sleep anywhere except for a crib or carseat. Those that know him well, know that this is so true! But I think he's turning over a new leaf? (At least I'd like to think so).&lt;br /&gt;I walked into our bedroom and he was cashed out on our bed (with Baby Einstein playing in the background). WHAT?? I couldn't believe it! I was shocked! I had to do a double take to make sure he was actually asleep. I ran to get the camera and snapped a few pics, that way no one would doubt my story and I would have proof that it actually happened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SudHF7tkwEI/AAAAAAAAAkc/SmFOSvi1byU/s1600-h/IMG_4284.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SudHF7tkwEI/AAAAAAAAAkc/SmFOSvi1byU/s320/IMG_4284.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture gives me a little hope for the future. Keeping my fingers crossed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-5044614885690324511?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/5044614885690324511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=5044614885690324511' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5044614885690324511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5044614885690324511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/10/did-this-really-happen.html' title='Did this really happen?'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SudHF7tkwEI/AAAAAAAAAkc/SmFOSvi1byU/s72-c/IMG_4284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-6493134402153894868</id><published>2009-10-25T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T19:21:07.023-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pet Peeves'/><title type='text'>Little annoyances</title><content type='html'>Some of my pet peeves (as of late). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When the driver in front of me doesn't use their turn signal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When roadmaps aren't folded correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When &lt;b&gt;EVERY&lt;/b&gt; person I talk to has to comment on my son's red hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. People who ask too many questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. People who talk on their cell phones will driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. When people don't send thank you notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. People who don't cover their mouth when they cough, yawn, or sneeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Cars/trucks that take up 2 parking spaces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. People who give their kids odd names (those poor children)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. When people say they'll call, and never do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. People who spell you are, Y O U R....it's &lt;b&gt;YOU'RE&lt;/b&gt;!!! (gotta love Friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. When you're invited to a party with people you've never met and the host doesn't introduce you to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. When a person with a huge cart of groceries goes into the 10 items or less line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. People (especially women) who don't dress their age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. People who snoop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-6493134402153894868?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/6493134402153894868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=6493134402153894868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/6493134402153894868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/6493134402153894868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/10/little-annoyances.html' title='Little annoyances'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-4059031580022762634</id><published>2009-10-23T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T19:19:39.284-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In the kitchen'/><title type='text'>It's been too long</title><content type='html'>While Luke was sleeping I started thinking about what I should make for dinner tonight. So I took out the family cookbook and started browsing. (I love this cookbook because there are some oldies but goodies :)&lt;br /&gt;After a few minutes, I stumbled across &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BUBBLE PIZZA!!&lt;/span&gt; I haven't made/had this in ages. So I quickly rummaged through the freezer and cupboards to make sure I had all the ingredients.....and for once I actually do-shocking!(That never happens to me-I'm usually missing one key ingredient) So that's what we're having for dinner tonight! If you want to make it too here is the recipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Brown:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 lb. ground beef&lt;br /&gt;green pepper&lt;br /&gt;salt and pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Drain and Add:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 oz. jar pizza sauce&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp. garlic salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 2 tubes of buttermilk biscuits and cut into 1/4's with scissors. Mix with hamburger mixture. Put in greased 9 x13 pan. Bake at 350 for 30 min. Add mozzarella cheese the last 10 min.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-4059031580022762634?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/4059031580022762634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=4059031580022762634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/4059031580022762634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/4059031580022762634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-been-too-long.html' title='It&apos;s been too long'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-8489724658088023761</id><published>2009-10-21T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T12:24:05.067-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible verses'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A psalm of David.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The LORD is my shepherd, I shall not be in want.&lt;br /&gt;He makes me lie down in green pastures,&lt;br /&gt;he leads me beside quiet waters,&lt;br /&gt;he restores my soul.&lt;br /&gt;He guides me in paths of righteousness&lt;br /&gt;for his name's sake.&lt;br /&gt;Even though I walk&lt;br /&gt;through the valley of the shadow of death,&lt;br /&gt;I will fear no evil,&lt;br /&gt;for you are with me;&lt;br /&gt;your rod and your staff,&lt;br /&gt;they comfort me.&lt;br /&gt;You prepare a table before me&lt;br /&gt;in the presence of my enemies.&lt;br /&gt;You anoint my head with oil;&lt;br /&gt;my cup overflows.&lt;br /&gt;Surely goodness and love will follow me&lt;br /&gt;all the days of my life,&lt;br /&gt;and I will dwell in the house of the LORD&lt;br /&gt;forever.&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 23&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-8489724658088023761?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/8489724658088023761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=8489724658088023761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/8489724658088023761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/8489724658088023761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/10/psalm-of-david.html' title=''/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-684146255556594450</id><published>2009-10-16T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T11:22:45.141-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hillllarrrriouss'/><title type='text'>Better than a flu shot!</title><content type='html'>Got this story in an email, thought I'd share....enjoy! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Beatrice, the church organist, was in her eighties, and had never been married. She was admired for her sweetness and kindness to all.&lt;br /&gt;One afternoon the pastor came to call on her and she showed him into her quaint sitting room. She invited him to have a seat while she prepared tea. As he sat facing her the young minister noticed a cute glass sitting on top of her old Hammond organ. The bowl was filled with water and in it floated, of all things, a condom!&lt;br /&gt;When she returned with tea and scones they began to chat. The pastor tried to stifle his curiosity about the bowl of water and its strange floater. But soon it got the better of him and he could no longer resist. "Miss Beatrice," he said, "I wonder if you would tell me about this?" pointing to the bowl. "Oh yes," she replied, Isn't it wonderful? I was walking through the park a few months ago and I found this package on the ground. The directions said to place it on the organ, keep it wet, and that it would prevent the spread of disease. Do you know I haven't had the flu all winter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-684146255556594450?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/684146255556594450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=684146255556594450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/684146255556594450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/684146255556594450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/10/better-than-flu-shot.html' title='Better than a flu shot!'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-4124307922350830344</id><published>2009-10-15T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T08:28:22.641-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKA: Monkey'/><title type='text'>AKA: Linus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/StdN4sk4YjI/AAAAAAAAAjc/FUPRZFCMLD0/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 98px; height: 124px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/StdN4sk4YjI/AAAAAAAAAjc/FUPRZFCMLD0/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392864715233321522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke has acquired a few nicknames in the last year. Since he's been about 5 months old we've called him monkey- if you know him do I even need to explain why? :) And lately, we've been calling him Linus. Why?&lt;br /&gt;Don't you remember Linus Van Pelt,  the Peanuts character, who always sucked his thumb and drug around his blue blanket? Well, that's Luke! (minus the thumb sucking, but a pacifier instead).&lt;br /&gt;Luke is always carrying or dragging around his monkey blanket. He has such an emotional attachment to it(he is even starting to call it Mama). For example, when he doesn't know where it is the first place he looks is in his bed. When it's not there, he runs to the toy room to see if he left it there. If it's not there, he runs into every room until he can find it. I'll have to say it's becoming quite intense and a bit ridiculous! :) The most difficult task is if I need to wash it.  I have to sneak it away and keep him busy until it's washed and dried. I've even tried to give him "spares" (teddy bear or dog blanket) in the meantime, but he knows....he looks at me like "Seriously? Are you really thinking I'm going to fall for this?" Maybe I'll have to get him this: &lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/catalog/productdetail.jsp?id=12633103"&gt;http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/catalog/productdetail.jsp?id=12633103&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he can live up to his true name, AKA: Linus!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-4124307922350830344?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/4124307922350830344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=4124307922350830344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/4124307922350830344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/4124307922350830344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/10/aka-linus.html' title='AKA: Linus'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/StdN4sk4YjI/AAAAAAAAAjc/FUPRZFCMLD0/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-5996395739295329822</id><published>2009-10-13T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:41:10.582-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/StTDeIKHQkI/AAAAAAAAAjU/j02E10eD4dA/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+turkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/StTDeIKHQkI/AAAAAAAAAjU/j02E10eD4dA/s320/Thanksgiving+turkey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392149576222720578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Canadian Thanksgiving. Thanksgiving in October? Yep- it's weird....I know. I'm having a hard time adjusting to it. But I decided that after living here for 6 years I guess I should start celebrating it.&lt;br /&gt;So we invited Matt's parents to come over for the weekend to celebrate with us and we made a big Thanksgiving dinner: ham, veggies, potatoes, rolls, applesauce, stuffing, pie, and turkey. Yep-I made my very first turkey and it turned out to be delicious! (Matt's very excited to have turkey sandwiches in his lunch for the week :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we celebrated Thanksgiving, I love the U.S. Thanksgiving &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WAY&lt;/span&gt; better! Am I sounding biased? Is my U.S. patriotism coming through too strong? :)&lt;br /&gt;There's just something about waking up on Thanksgiving morning to the fresh smell of Bubble Bread, watching the Macy's Day parade, shooting clay pigeons, watching football, eating together with my extended family, playing games, watching movies, and eating leftovers at night. My family makes a whole day of it and I haven't known it to be any different! So although I've celebrated Thanksgiving #1, I'm  looking forward to Thanksgiving #2! Which should be #1! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-5996395739295329822?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/5996395739295329822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=5996395739295329822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5996395739295329822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5996395739295329822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/10/thanksgiving-1.html' title='Thanksgiving #1'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/StTDeIKHQkI/AAAAAAAAAjU/j02E10eD4dA/s72-c/Thanksgiving+turkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-5899828924975970895</id><published>2009-10-08T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:41:18.321-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>You know you're overtired when........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You forget that you already have underwear on and put another pair on over top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;p&gt;You put the cereal in the fridge and the milk in the cupboard.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;p&gt;You take your cell phone to the store, instead of your purse, and don't notice till you're ready to pay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;You pour your morning coffee into a bottle or sippy cup.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You put salt in your coffee and it's not even the same kind of shaker.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You put hairspray under your armpits and deodorant in your hair.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You use the phone to try and turn on the TV.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You fall asleep in the dentist's chair while having your teeth cleaned. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You call someone and when they answer you don't remember who you called.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You take a shower, shampoo your hair, and stand and stare at the shampoo bottle 5 minutes later wondering if you really did wash your hair, so you do it again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You get to work and you don't even remember driving there.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Very sad that most of these have happened to me at one time or another! I know we've all been there, so maybe it's time for a nap? :) If only life were that simple....  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- spacer for skins that want sidebar and main to be the same height--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-5899828924975970895?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/5899828924975970895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=5899828924975970895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5899828924975970895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5899828924975970895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-know-youre-overtired-when.html' title='You know you&apos;re overtired when........'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-7052851342907807246</id><published>2009-10-07T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:41:46.040-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s creation'/><title type='text'>Fall is upon us....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SsyuVCliPiI/AAAAAAAAAio/WCpcE_VPTMo/s1600-h/0411290935521crw_5287-_1_vprint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SsyuVCliPiI/AAAAAAAAAio/WCpcE_VPTMo/s320/0411290935521crw_5287-_1_vprint.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389874530550431266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall is here! I love fall....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The leaves are falling and changing beautiful colors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crisp, fresh mornings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Frost on the ground&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Late flowers in bloom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going on walks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cool, gusty wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Picking apples and making applesauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wearing, sweatshirts, sweaters, jackets and boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;There is so much change in the fall. But as change happens, I am constantly reminded that our Heavenly Father never changes. He is a constant, His love never changes, He is always there for us. No matter what we do or how sinful we are, He is there with open arms bringing us back to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jesus Christ &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; the same yesterday, today, and forever."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hebrews 13:8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span id="en-NKJV-30244" class="sup"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Psalms 8:38-39&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-7052851342907807246?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/7052851342907807246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=7052851342907807246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/7052851342907807246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/7052851342907807246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/10/fall-is-upon-us.html' title='Fall is upon us....'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SsyuVCliPiI/AAAAAAAAAio/WCpcE_VPTMo/s72-c/0411290935521crw_5287-_1_vprint.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-3744519108142270726</id><published>2009-09-29T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:54:45.238-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKA: Monkey'/><title type='text'>Patience, Patience, Patience....</title><content type='html'>Every one who knows Luke knows that he's a goer, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt; curious and extremely independent. From the moment he was born he was wide eyed and ready to explore the world! Well, he's still going strong and busier than ever. Every morning he's up at 7:00 raring to go- jumping around in his crib ready to get out. (I'm really surprised he hasn't climbed out yet-I think that will be coming very soon).&lt;br /&gt;However, this morning he was up at 5:55....What?? How dare he interrupt my sleep! :) I moaned and rolled out of bed to get him. By 9:30 we were both stir-crazy!! Usually every morning I have something planned: meet up with friends for coffee, go to Bible study at church, go to the rec center playgroup, or take Luke to the park. But we didn't have anything planned for this morning (and it was raining) so-I thought we'd take a quick trip to the store and then be back in time for lunch and nap time.&lt;br /&gt;We got to the store, and I strapped Luke into the cart. Everything was going fine until about 2 minutes into the store. Within seconds he weaseled his way out of the strap, stood up in the cart and said "out, out." I thought "well, since he wants to stand up I'll put him inside the cart so he can stand." Not a good idea! He moved side to side as fast as he could and the cart began to sway and it became very hard to maneuver around anything(remember-he's  30 lbs so carrying him wasn't an option, and I couldn't let him out or else he would run and never look back). Well, by this time I thought it best that we should leave, so I put him back into the seat, strapped him in and bolted for the door. He began screaming-high pitched screaming! He was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FURIOUS&lt;/span&gt; he had to be strapped in again. His face turned red and the big tears started coming. People were dodging me left and right, giving me nasty stares and looks like "why can't you get your child to be quiet!" I too used to think the same thing about kids who cried in stores, but this was all about discipline and principle. If I let him out of the seat again he would "win" this battle, one I was not ready to lose. I also refuse to put my child on a leash like contraption. I can see why some parents do that, but Luke needs to learn how to sit and be patient. Patient? Hahahaha.... ok maybe not yet, but he can learn to sit for a few minutes without going balistic.&lt;br /&gt;We got to the car and Luke was a completely different child. He was smiling and began looking at his book. I on the other hand was done for. I said a prayer to God asking for more patience, and headed to Starbucks for a latte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-3744519108142270726?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/3744519108142270726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=3744519108142270726' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/3744519108142270726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/3744519108142270726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/09/patience-patience-patience.html' title='Patience, Patience, Patience....'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-2679208955221863954</id><published>2009-09-28T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T17:41:01.635-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>You know you're from the PNW if.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a name="You live in the Northwest if:"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You know the state flower (Mildew).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You feel guilty throwing aluminum cans or paper in the trash.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Use the statement ’sun break’, and know what it means.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You know more than 10 ways to order coffee.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You know more people who own boats than air conditioners.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You feel overdressed wearing a suit to a nice restaurant or to church.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You can taste the difference between Starbucks, Seattle’s Best, and Veneto ’s.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You know the difference between Chinook, Coho, and Sockeye salmon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You know how to pronounce Sequim, Puyallup, Heceta, Yaquina, Yachats, Issaquah, Oregon, Spokane, Yakima, and Willamette .&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You consider swimming an indoor sport.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You can tell the difference between Japanese, Chinese, and Thai food.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In winter, you go to work in the dark and come home in the dark while only working eight-hour days.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You never go camping without waterproof matches and a poncho.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You are not fazed by ‘Today’s forecast: Showers followed by rain,’ and ‘Tomorrow’s forecast: Rain followed by showers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You know that Boring is a town in Oregon and not just a state of mind.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You can point to at least two volcanoes, even if you cannot see them through the cloud cover.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You put on your shorts when the temperature gets above 50, but still wear your hiking boots and parka.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You switch to your sandals when it gets about 60, but keep the socks on.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You have actually used your mountain bike on a mountain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You think people who use umbrellas are either wimps or tourists.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You buy new sunglasses every year, because you cannot find the old ones after such a long time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You often switch from ‘heat’ to ‘a/c’ in the same day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You design your kid’s Halloween costume to fit under a raincoat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-2679208955221863954?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/2679208955221863954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=2679208955221863954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/2679208955221863954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/2679208955221863954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-know-youre-from-pnw-if.html' title='You know you&apos;re from the PNW if.........'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-8828294699503694286</id><published>2009-09-11T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:54:45.238-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKA: Monkey'/><title type='text'>Tears....Tears......and More Tears.....</title><content type='html'>Today Luke had his 1st big boy haircut by Auntie Dana. How did it go you ask? Not so well......I gave him a sucker (which he enjoyed at first) Leah held his legs, Dana began buzzing, and then..... I think my eardrums burst from all the screaming? (the jury's still out on that one). But I'm sure it didn't help matters that we were all laughing too! hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;I can definately say that he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DID NOT&lt;/span&gt; enjoy it one bit! Enjoy the pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SqsUwT7-nCI/AAAAAAAAAhw/SrCY_7IhyKc/s1600-h/IMG_4205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SqsUwT7-nCI/AAAAAAAAAhw/SrCY_7IhyKc/s320/IMG_4205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380417000042306594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SqsU11HOMwI/AAAAAAAAAh4/2EikFlfoFJI/s1600-h/IMG_4206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SqsU11HOMwI/AAAAAAAAAh4/2EikFlfoFJI/s320/IMG_4206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380417094847181570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SqsU8_CpW0I/AAAAAAAAAiA/7QZk2K6b9HI/s1600-h/IMG_4207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SqsU8_CpW0I/AAAAAAAAAiA/7QZk2K6b9HI/s320/IMG_4207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380417217771428674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SqsVCoYqXQI/AAAAAAAAAiI/jvYs0kto7DU/s1600-h/IMG_4209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SqsVCoYqXQI/AAAAAAAAAiI/jvYs0kto7DU/s320/IMG_4209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380417314768968962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SqsVIXUDcPI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/BCmpyJx6yWo/s1600-h/IMG_4210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SqsVIXUDcPI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/BCmpyJx6yWo/s320/IMG_4210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380417413265453298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-8828294699503694286?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/8828294699503694286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=8828294699503694286' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/8828294699503694286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/8828294699503694286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/09/tearstearsand-more-tears.html' title='Tears....Tears......and More Tears.....'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SqsUwT7-nCI/AAAAAAAAAhw/SrCY_7IhyKc/s72-c/IMG_4205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-7031574539334656272</id><published>2009-09-03T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:52:06.236-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc'/><title type='text'>So much time....so worth it.</title><content type='html'>For the last year I've been procrastinating on reporting Luke's U.S. citizenship. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Time&lt;br /&gt;2) It can be done anytime before he's 16.&lt;br /&gt;3) $$$$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm a U.S. citizen and have lived in the U.S. for more than 14 years, Luke is automatically a U.S. citizen at birth. YAY!!! So no worries there folks! PHEW! :) Now all I have to do is report his birth abroad.  Anyways....I thought all I would need to do is fill out a few papers, photocopy a few things, make an appt. and be good to go. What was I thinking? With the government, nothing is ever that simple!&lt;br /&gt;For the last 3 days I have spent countless hours on the computer reading form after form, calling #'s,  sending off $ and forms for certified copies of things, compiling my list of documents, and have almost  memorized the homepage of the U.S. Consulate in Vancouver.&lt;br /&gt;Although this has eaten up all my time this week, and it's going to be costly, I got to thinking about how proud I am to be an American and that Luke will get to share in it too!&lt;br /&gt;God Bless America! Won't you sing with me? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-7031574539334656272?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/7031574539334656272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=7031574539334656272' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/7031574539334656272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/7031574539334656272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-much-timeso-worth-it.html' title='So much time....so worth it.'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-459593464296284813</id><published>2009-08-27T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T12:42:46.244-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKA: Monkey'/><title type='text'>At it again...</title><content type='html'>Luke's a busy little guy, and busy he has been tearing up anything he can get a hold of. The latest? My Ikea lamp-he did some serious destruction, check it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SpcXdnhV0YI/AAAAAAAAAhE/rdr0x_Xu38w/s1600-h/IMG_4108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SpcXdnhV0YI/AAAAAAAAAhE/rdr0x_Xu38w/s320/IMG_4108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374790477882446210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The "bright" side? It was $15 and we can turn it around until the other side is ripped to shreds! Happy shredding Luke!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-459593464296284813?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/459593464296284813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=459593464296284813' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/459593464296284813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/459593464296284813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/08/at-it-again.html' title='At it again...'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SpcXdnhV0YI/AAAAAAAAAhE/rdr0x_Xu38w/s72-c/IMG_4108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-7699334565131109671</id><published>2009-08-04T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:47:46.430-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s creation'/><title type='text'>Ants, Ants, and MORE ANTS!!</title><content type='html'>For the last four days we have been having a serious ant catastrophe! Luke and I went downstairs to play and were met by HUNDREDS  of ants in our basement. I quickly vacuumed  them up for a good 2 hours before Matt could come home with some ant bait. The bait worked, and we thought that was the end. What were we thinking? Ants don't just get up and leave! So, low and behold the next morning they were on our kitchen floor! YUCK! They had worked their way up from the downstairs walls through to the upstairs. I decided it was time for plan B. I went online and found a bunch of home remedies to use for ants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out this site if you're having ant issues too: http://www.priceless-home-remedies.com/ants.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we settled on using scented baby powder (since we have MORE than enough) around the  bottom edges of the kitchen. Immediately they started to disappear...YAY!! They were retreating! :) The next morning I turned on the light and they were all over the kitchen counter and hundreds in the dishwasher....these ants were not only disgusting to have in my kitchen, but they were outsmarting us! So, we ran the dishwasher to get rid of those and put more baby powder on the counters to get rid of the rest.  This morning they were only a few in the kitchen and none in the dishwasher, so....hopefully this is the end of it? And if not...we're calling in the big guy, oh yes...the Exterminator! I'm so sick of ants, die ants, DIE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-7699334565131109671?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/7699334565131109671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=7699334565131109671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/7699334565131109671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/7699334565131109671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/08/ants-ants-and-more-ants.html' title='Ants, Ants, and MORE ANTS!!'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-5485184628371199909</id><published>2009-07-26T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:47:23.854-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s creation'/><title type='text'>Crazy Weather</title><content type='html'>I love hot weather, but not this type of hot! It it way too humid for my liking. The kind of humidity where  after drying off from a shower you're all wet again and it doesn't even feel like you showered! Yuck, yuck, yuck!&lt;br /&gt; I thought when I moved  from Iowa I got away from this weather? :) Although, with this humidity always comes the most amazing thunderstorms, so... I guess I can handle it for a little while longer!&lt;br /&gt;According to the long term forecast,  it looks like it's around for  while,hopefully you can try and keep cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Long Term Forecast &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;       &lt;table&gt;&lt;thead&gt;    &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;th class="desc"&gt; &lt;/th&gt;                   &lt;th&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jul. 28&lt;/th&gt;             &lt;th&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jul. 29&lt;/th&gt;             &lt;th&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jul. 30&lt;/th&gt;             &lt;th&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jul. 31&lt;/th&gt;             &lt;th&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aug. 1&lt;/th&gt;             &lt;th&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aug. 2&lt;/th&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/thead&gt;   &lt;tbody&gt;        &lt;!-- WX ICON --&gt;    &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td class="desc"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.theweathernetwork.com/common/images/wicons/a.gif" alt="Sunny" title="Sunny" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.theweathernetwork.com/common/images/wicons/a.gif" alt="Sunny" title="Sunny" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.theweathernetwork.com/common/images/wicons/b.gif" alt="Mainly sunny" title="Mainly sunny" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.theweathernetwork.com/common/images/wicons/a.gif" alt="Sunny" title="Sunny" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.theweathernetwork.com/common/images/wicons/d.gif" alt="Isolated showers" title="Isolated showers" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.theweathernetwork.com/common/images/wicons/b.gif" alt="Cloudy periods" title="Cloudy periods" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;!-- SKY CONDITION --&gt;        &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td class="desc"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td class="cond"&gt;Sunny&lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td class="cond"&gt;Sunny&lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td class="cond"&gt;Mainly sunny&lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td class="cond"&gt;Sunny&lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td class="cond"&gt;Isolated showers&lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td class="cond"&gt;Cloudy periods&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;             &lt;!-- POP --&gt;       &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td class="desc"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theweathernetwork.com/index.php?product=glossary&amp;amp;placecode=cabc0006&amp;amp;pagecontent=pop"&gt;P.O.P.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td&gt;0%&lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td&gt;0%&lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td&gt;0%&lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td&gt;0%&lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td&gt;40%&lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td&gt;20%&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;/tr&gt;        &lt;!-- HIGH --&gt;    &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td class="desc alignbottom temperature"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theweathernetwork.com/index.php?product=glossary&amp;amp;placecode=cabc0006&amp;amp;pagecontent=hightemperature"&gt;High&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td class="temp"&gt;34°C&lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td class="temp"&gt;33°C&lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td class="temp"&gt;33°C&lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td class="temp"&gt;33°C&lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td class="temp"&gt;33°C&lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td class="temp"&gt;29°C&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;!-- FEELS LIKE --&gt;       &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td class="desc"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theweathernetwork.com/index.php?product=glossary&amp;amp;placecode=cabc0006&amp;amp;pagecontent=&amp;amp;pagecontent=feelslike"&gt;Feels Like&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;      42    &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;      40    &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;      40    &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;      42    &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;      37    &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;      35    &lt;/td&gt;        &lt;/tr&gt;            &lt;!-- LOW --&gt;    &lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td class="desc"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theweathernetwork.com/index.php?product=glossary&amp;amp;placecode=cabc0006&amp;amp;pagecontent=lowtemperature"&gt;Low&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td&gt;18°C&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;18°C&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;18°C&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;17°C&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;16°C&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;16°C&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;!-- WIND --&gt;        &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td class="desc"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theweathernetwork.com/index.php?product=glossary&amp;amp;placecode=cabc0006&amp;amp;pagecontent=wind"&gt;Wind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td&gt;       E 5 km/h     &lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td&gt;       E 5 km/h     &lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td&gt;       NE 5 km/h     &lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td&gt;       E 5 km/h     &lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td&gt;       W 5 km/h     &lt;/td&gt;            &lt;td&gt;       W 5 km/h     &lt;/td&gt;          &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;!-- HUMIDITY --&gt;                                             &lt;tr id="lt_rain"&gt;          &lt;td class="desc"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theweathernetwork.com/index.php?product=glossary&amp;amp;placecode=cabc0006&amp;amp;pagecontent=24hrrain"&gt;24-Hr Rain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                     &lt;td&gt;            -           &lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td&gt;            -           &lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td&gt;            -           &lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td&gt;            -           &lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td&gt;            close to 5 mm           &lt;/td&gt;                      &lt;td class="lastColumn"&gt;            -           &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-5485184628371199909?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/5485184628371199909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=5485184628371199909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5485184628371199909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5485184628371199909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/07/crazy-weather.html' title='Crazy Weather'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-4940672275792378011</id><published>2009-07-22T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:54:45.238-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKA: Monkey'/><title type='text'>Lazy Day</title><content type='html'>Today was one of those days where it was TOO hot to do anything! So after a Dr.'s Appt. and a few errands we lazied around  in our VERY COOL basement. Luke thoroughly  enjoyed his lazy boy chair, juice and snack, and chilled out to watch Baby Einstein (Old McDonald is still his favorite! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Smeu8g2DiUI/AAAAAAAAAg8/1ZRsRW6P8M4/s1600-h/IMG_4058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Smeu8g2DiUI/AAAAAAAAAg8/1ZRsRW6P8M4/s320/IMG_4058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361446236039907650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-4940672275792378011?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/4940672275792378011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=4940672275792378011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/4940672275792378011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/4940672275792378011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/07/lazy-day.html' title='Lazy Day'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Smeu8g2DiUI/AAAAAAAAAg8/1ZRsRW6P8M4/s72-c/IMG_4058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-5490436511549179653</id><published>2009-07-11T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:46:58.885-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Shuswap-Banff-Gull Lake</title><content type='html'>We packed up the car and tent trailer and went on a week 1/2 camping trip to Shuswap Lake, Banff National Park, and Gull Lake, AB.  We had a great time camping and visiting with family and friends... but  it's nice to be home....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy a few pics from our trip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj9MKXLadI/AAAAAAAAAfE/X1Zj5zBe9nY/s1600-h/IMG_3912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj9MKXLadI/AAAAAAAAAfE/X1Zj5zBe9nY/s320/IMG_3912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357310142139034066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shuswap Lake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj9T9GDPHI/AAAAAAAAAfM/X3SxLwUH-KY/s1600-h/IMG_3917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj9T9GDPHI/AAAAAAAAAfM/X3SxLwUH-KY/s320/IMG_3917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357310276016487538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tell me again, why can't I eat the sand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj9b2XsUdI/AAAAAAAAAfU/xEyQUcS_TxI/s1600-h/IMG_3935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj9b2XsUdI/AAAAAAAAAfU/xEyQUcS_TxI/s320/IMG_3935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357310411650388434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj-EWycGXI/AAAAAAAAAfk/WHtJjNFPYDc/s1600-h/IMG_3941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj-EWycGXI/AAAAAAAAAfk/WHtJjNFPYDc/s320/IMG_3941.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357311107547273586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What a ham!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj-bpmU3ZI/AAAAAAAAAfs/u-crcVi2WPI/s1600-h/IMG_3942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj-bpmU3ZI/AAAAAAAAAfs/u-crcVi2WPI/s320/IMG_3942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357311507733732754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Banff, AB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj-jRmsFvI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ur1XDGwFgAE/s1600-h/IMG_3952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj-jRmsFvI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ur1XDGwFgAE/s320/IMG_3952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357311638731757298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj-yGHz_gI/AAAAAAAAAf8/48-dyqdOO-M/s1600-h/IMG_3977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj-yGHz_gI/AAAAAAAAAf8/48-dyqdOO-M/s320/IMG_3977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357311893347499522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Luke wasn't too thrilled to be in the pack..... oh well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj-5gnwjXI/AAAAAAAAAgE/mWKXiywdL-s/s1600-h/IMG_3982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj-5gnwjXI/AAAAAAAAAgE/mWKXiywdL-s/s320/IMG_3982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357312020719897970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Downtown Banff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj_UA1i6QI/AAAAAAAAAgM/MqOPV_jafwk/s1600-h/IMG_3993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj_UA1i6QI/AAAAAAAAAgM/MqOPV_jafwk/s320/IMG_3993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357312476044257538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Celebrating Canada Day in Banff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Canadians have their own day? who knew...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj_hCX9SBI/AAAAAAAAAgU/3LwNBnWwBhs/s1600-h/IMG_3996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj_hCX9SBI/AAAAAAAAAgU/3LwNBnWwBhs/s320/IMG_3996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357312699795326994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Such a long day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj_uyXceqI/AAAAAAAAAgc/wRQKe90Lgs0/s1600-h/IMG_4019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj_uyXceqI/AAAAAAAAAgc/wRQKe90Lgs0/s320/IMG_4019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357312936016378530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Sitting" with Opa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj_9x4w8TI/AAAAAAAAAgk/EJZ8UCYj1qo/s1600-h/IMG_4023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj_9x4w8TI/AAAAAAAAAgk/EJZ8UCYj1qo/s320/IMG_4023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357313193585733938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I swear I'm not a minor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SlkAJn5lGQI/AAAAAAAAAgs/l9UznVlbsHk/s1600-h/IMG_4026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SlkAJn5lGQI/AAAAAAAAAgs/l9UznVlbsHk/s320/IMG_4026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357313397063227650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the words on Auntie Leah: need.more.hands&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-5490436511549179653?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/5490436511549179653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=5490436511549179653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5490436511549179653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5490436511549179653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/07/shuswap-banff-gull-lake.html' title='Shuswap-Banff-Gull Lake'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Slj9MKXLadI/AAAAAAAAAfE/X1Zj5zBe9nY/s72-c/IMG_3912.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-2117808847277679312</id><published>2009-06-21T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:55:19.809-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B&apos;days'/><title type='text'>Luke's 1st B-day</title><content type='html'>On June 14 Luke celebrated his 1st birthday! We threw him a "Mod Monkey" themed party!  Family and friends came to help celebrate and Luke was very excited to open his presents! When it came to cake time we all sang Happy Birthday, I gave Luke his monkey cake face, and he went to town on it! It was hilarious! He was totally hamming it up in front of everybody and ate, and ate, and ate! Watching him dig in, laugh, and smile was all worth it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Sj7QluK7xBI/AAAAAAAAAQM/S9FHJNKpVw8/s1600-h/DSC_1452.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Sj7QluK7xBI/AAAAAAAAAQM/S9FHJNKpVw8/s320/DSC_1452.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349942753830355986" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Sj7QtAA9MKI/AAAAAAAAAQU/lcWXnuO3TJo/s1600-h/DSC_1636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Sj7QtAA9MKI/AAAAAAAAAQU/lcWXnuO3TJo/s320/DSC_1636.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349942878879428770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was no crying,  throwing up, or meltdowns, so....... overall the day was very fun and successful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-2117808847277679312?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/2117808847277679312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=2117808847277679312' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/2117808847277679312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/2117808847277679312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/06/lukes-1st-b-day.html' title='Luke&apos;s 1st B-day'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Sj7QluK7xBI/AAAAAAAAAQM/S9FHJNKpVw8/s72-c/DSC_1452.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-765011640702564307</id><published>2009-06-10T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T12:25:52.253-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKA: Monkey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daddy&apos;s helper'/><title type='text'>Daddy's Helper</title><content type='html'>Last night Matt had to make a gate for our deck stairs (because a certain little someone is extremely curious about EVERYTHING!) Anyways....Luke was inside and knew that Matt was outside. He ran up to the doors, banged on them, and cried and screamed to be outside by Matt. So I let him out and sure enough...all he wanted to do was get right on in there and help Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;I told Matt, "Just give him a year, and soon enough he''ll be following you around asking question, after question about what you're doing!" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Si_fl0Z6GoI/AAAAAAAAAO8/pG8OuD6EIKM/s1600-h/IMG_3864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Si_fl0Z6GoI/AAAAAAAAAO8/pG8OuD6EIKM/s320/IMG_3864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345737123527531138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Si_fwRnPCqI/AAAAAAAAAPE/xhXh2ytG7u0/s1600-h/IMG_3866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Si_fwRnPCqI/AAAAAAAAAPE/xhXh2ytG7u0/s320/IMG_3866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345737303166749346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Si_40Y5YHMI/AAAAAAAAAPM/RHn0EBw11c8/s1600-h/IMG_3869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Si_40Y5YHMI/AAAAAAAAAPM/RHn0EBw11c8/s320/IMG_3869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345764861632060610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-765011640702564307?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/765011640702564307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=765011640702564307' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/765011640702564307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/765011640702564307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/06/daddys-helper.html' title='Daddy&apos;s Helper'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Si_fl0Z6GoI/AAAAAAAAAO8/pG8OuD6EIKM/s72-c/IMG_3864.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-5136645788645427958</id><published>2009-06-03T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T17:09:46.065-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The good ol days'/><title type='text'>Mine, all mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last week I was doing some organizing and came across this picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SibZerCA2MI/AAAAAAAAAO0/_zaBpDx3A0k/s1600-h/Maria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SibZerCA2MI/AAAAAAAAAO0/_zaBpDx3A0k/s320/Maria.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343197128892143810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not quite sure of my age, probably 8 or 9. Anyways....this totally brings back memories for me of Christmas time; homemade candy, cookie decorating contest, sledding (with Uncle Keith's awesome yellow sled with the brakes), "Come on Ring Those Bells", bags of candy on the tree,  the Christmas play at church, a special present from Grandpa &amp;amp; Grandma K., a goodie bag from church, eating a lot of food, and most importantly getting my very OWN present!  I remember being SO thrilled to get the Barbie set! Yes, my very own gift, not a hand me down, but a present that was mine, all mine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-5136645788645427958?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/5136645788645427958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=5136645788645427958' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5136645788645427958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5136645788645427958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/06/mine-all-mine.html' title='Mine, all mine'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SibZerCA2MI/AAAAAAAAAO0/_zaBpDx3A0k/s72-c/Maria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-1383448268504557904</id><published>2009-05-27T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:45:57.768-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hillllarrrriouss'/><title type='text'>Thought you could use the laughs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hilarious newspaper articles....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Sh2jqMnUxeI/AAAAAAAAAOE/pTGllfsMil4/s1600-h/NewsPaper-Clippings-629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Sh2jqMnUxeI/AAAAAAAAAOE/pTGllfsMil4/s320/NewsPaper-Clippings-629.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340604678467274210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Sh2jDC9sWJI/AAAAAAAAAN8/pO4Gk21K3LI/s1600-h/Redneck-Shopping-Quote-1207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Sh2jDC9sWJI/AAAAAAAAAN8/pO4Gk21K3LI/s320/Redneck-Shopping-Quote-1207.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340604005861841042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Sh2hUhaig9I/AAAAAAAAANU/RiFHeYDIe20/s1600-h/a213_n2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 95px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Sh2hUhaig9I/AAAAAAAAANU/RiFHeYDIe20/s320/a213_n2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340602107070415826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Sh2iLMh_FCI/AAAAAAAAANs/qeNLQTmP_yE/s1600-h/newspaper-clip-gram.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 82px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Sh2iLMh_FCI/AAAAAAAAANs/qeNLQTmP_yE/s320/newspaper-clip-gram.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340603046357308450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Sh2ipIv3DFI/AAAAAAAAAN0/JDV91ndxdjI/s1600-h/timetraveler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 95px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Sh2ipIv3DFI/AAAAAAAAAN0/JDV91ndxdjI/s320/timetraveler.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340603560737836114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Sh2hFyWS5-I/AAAAAAAAANM/UoE2yk_7Ezw/s1600-h/a213_n14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Sh2hFyWS5-I/AAAAAAAAANM/UoE2yk_7Ezw/s320/a213_n14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340601853917980642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-1383448268504557904?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/1383448268504557904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=1383448268504557904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/1383448268504557904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/1383448268504557904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/05/thought-you-could-use-laughs.html' title='Thought you could use the laughs'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Sh2jqMnUxeI/AAAAAAAAAOE/pTGllfsMil4/s72-c/NewsPaper-Clippings-629.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-7196510096755660477</id><published>2009-05-26T18:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T17:10:56.674-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The good ol days'/><title type='text'>The good ol days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Shya4U7S3wI/AAAAAAAAAMU/qf8kiTSgaZ4/s1600-h/pdSTLMH0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Shya4U7S3wI/AAAAAAAAAMU/qf8kiTSgaZ4/s320/pdSTLMH0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340313550635327234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I ran out of stamps so I went to the post office to buy some more. Little did I know the shock I'd be in when I had to pay.......44 cents!?! When did that happen? I thought they had just raised the cost a few months ago?&lt;br /&gt;I remember the good ol days when stamps were 24 cents, swedish fish and tootsie rolls were only a penny, and an ice cream cone was 25 cents. I miss those days, the simpler times in life....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-7196510096755660477?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/7196510096755660477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=7196510096755660477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/7196510096755660477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/7196510096755660477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/05/good-ol-days.html' title='The good ol days'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Shya4U7S3wI/AAAAAAAAAMU/qf8kiTSgaZ4/s72-c/pdSTLMH0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-267154255257455245</id><published>2009-05-25T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:53:11.287-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I heart my fam'/><title type='text'>Thank you Grandpa K!</title><content type='html'>Every year on Memorial Day weekend my family and I go to the Lynden cemetery to put flowers on my Grandpa Kramer's grave. While there I am always reminded of what he did for our country; as he fought and served  during WWII.&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank all the men and women that have put their lives on the line every day so that I may enjoy my freedoms that I too frequently take for granted. God Bless each one of you! And a big thank you to Grandpa K-I love and miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/ShsY82rZSCI/AAAAAAAAALk/T2abpYvtT_8/s1600-h/Memorial+Day+%232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/ShsY82rZSCI/AAAAAAAAALk/T2abpYvtT_8/s320/Memorial+Day+%232.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339889216926599202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-267154255257455245?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/267154255257455245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=267154255257455245' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/267154255257455245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/267154255257455245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/05/thank-you-grandpa-k.html' title='Thank you Grandpa K!'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/ShsY82rZSCI/AAAAAAAAALk/T2abpYvtT_8/s72-c/Memorial+Day+%232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-57069232624457303</id><published>2009-03-01T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:45:26.600-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renos'/><title type='text'>And it's finished!</title><content type='html'>Well, for those of you who have been patiently to pictures of our remodeled kitchen, here they are... ENJOY!! I know I am! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Saqx9LGto1I/AAAAAAAAALc/i7yh03YnkGU/s1600-h/IMG_3687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Saqx9LGto1I/AAAAAAAAALc/i7yh03YnkGU/s320/IMG_3687.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308250775320634194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Saqx2PvjuWI/AAAAAAAAALU/NOHjUrKSTDc/s1600-h/IMG_3686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Saqx2PvjuWI/AAAAAAAAALU/NOHjUrKSTDc/s320/IMG_3686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308250656306608482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-57069232624457303?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/57069232624457303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=57069232624457303' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/57069232624457303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/57069232624457303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-its-finished.html' title='And it&apos;s finished!'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Saqx9LGto1I/AAAAAAAAALc/i7yh03YnkGU/s72-c/IMG_3687.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-7198259734136869542</id><published>2009-02-11T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:45:26.600-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renos'/><title type='text'>An end in sight....</title><content type='html'>We've lived in our house for 4 years now and for the last 4 years we've been fixing it up. It definitely has been a work in progress! Yes, we bought it knowing that there would be a lot of work involved:  flooring, carpets, bathrooms,  painting (inside and out), doors, landscaping, deck, roof, gutters, fence...and my list could keep going and going.  EVERYTHING, and I mean EVERYTHING in this house had to be redone.&lt;br /&gt;But, I am so thrilled to announce that there is an end in sight! YAY!! Our kitchen is being put in this week, the very last room that needs to be completed and then we can take a break for a while....finally.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is our kitchen (before)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SZOkk7ToPiI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/cyDCXYz8MWc/s1600-h/IMG_0215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SZOkk7ToPiI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/cyDCXYz8MWc/s320/IMG_0215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301762140647472674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our kitchen (after)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait to post pictures until  it's all finished. So, in the meantime let me take you down memory lane so you can enjoy some "beautiful" BEFORE pictures of our house! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upstairs bathroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SZOlX6IAysI/AAAAAAAAAKE/kg7pSPBvy88/s1600-h/IMG_0217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SZOlX6IAysI/AAAAAAAAAKE/kg7pSPBvy88/s320/IMG_0217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301763016503642818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our bedroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SZOlqfGLTNI/AAAAAAAAAKM/r_CPRQvU-Po/s1600-h/IMG_0218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SZOlqfGLTNI/AAAAAAAAAKM/r_CPRQvU-Po/s320/IMG_0218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301763335665700050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downstairs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SZOmulF9i2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/xpI3dMGfUi4/s1600-h/IMG_0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SZOmulF9i2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/xpI3dMGfUi4/s320/IMG_0222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301764505506515810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SZOnpr11ZNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/ivziLLxrRuI/s1600-h/IMG_0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SZOnpr11ZNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/ivziLLxrRuI/s320/IMG_0214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301765520930202834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SZOn7CsDt3I/AAAAAAAAAKs/rVhbh6W0KVQ/s1600-h/IMG_0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SZOn7CsDt3I/AAAAAAAAAKs/rVhbh6W0KVQ/s320/IMG_0233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301765819120990066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke's bedroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SZOo9jmfyjI/AAAAAAAAAK8/DWV-60jzl-4/s1600-h/IMG_0231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SZOo9jmfyjI/AAAAAAAAAK8/DWV-60jzl-4/s320/IMG_0231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301766961827400242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stairway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SZOpaqOjZMI/AAAAAAAAALE/2yMC5zqwbTQ/s1600-h/IMG_0216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SZOpaqOjZMI/AAAAAAAAALE/2yMC5zqwbTQ/s320/IMG_0216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301767461822227650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Front entry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SZOopwMS3nI/AAAAAAAAAK0/pOW7oHVkcWM/s1600-h/IMG_0244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SZOopwMS3nI/AAAAAAAAAK0/pOW7oHVkcWM/s320/IMG_0244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301766621609778802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's only half of what I could show.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-7198259734136869542?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/7198259734136869542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=7198259734136869542' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/7198259734136869542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/7198259734136869542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/02/end-in-sight.html' title='An end in sight....'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SZOkk7ToPiI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/cyDCXYz8MWc/s72-c/IMG_0215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-5925345681986508454</id><published>2009-01-27T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:54:45.239-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKA: Monkey'/><title type='text'>Busy, Busy, Busy....</title><content type='html'>Growing up my mom always told me "I hope you have one just like you someday, just so you know how busy I was." Well...she was right! Luke is a good, but extremely busy, busy baby. Even when I was pregnant he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt; stopped moving and I told people, "I'm going to have an active little baby" and their response? "All babies move that much." Do they?? I don't think so! This kid doesn't stop! He goes, goes, goes, and eats, eats, eats. Even in his sleep he is constantly moving! Every night I hear him thrashing around in his bed. Last night I went in to check him and I couldn't even find him. Where was he? He had completely turned himself around, pushed his way up into the bottom corner of the bed, and managed to stay asleep through all of that.&lt;br /&gt;Is he crawling yet? Nope, and I'm okay with that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SYB9FK8qqFI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/SHPOKbe62zo/s1600-h/IMG_3474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SYB9FK8qqFI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/SHPOKbe62zo/s320/IMG_3474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296370689579329618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-5925345681986508454?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/5925345681986508454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=5925345681986508454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5925345681986508454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5925345681986508454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2009/01/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, Busy, Busy....'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SYB9FK8qqFI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/SHPOKbe62zo/s72-c/IMG_3474.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-8799073915414253990</id><published>2008-11-21T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:54:45.239-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKA: Monkey'/><title type='text'>I can do it myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SScJ6ietUnI/AAAAAAAAAJk/c9Myv6q1iBU/s1600-h/All+gone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271192790153122418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SScJ6ietUnI/AAAAAAAAAJk/c9Myv6q1iBU/s320/All+gone.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, for weeks now Luke has been showing signs of wanting to eat and trying to eat the food off of our plates. So....last week we started him on rice cereal and he LOVED it! But he was also quite interested in what this "thing" was around his neck, and started to eat his bib too! While feeding him he pushed my hands out of the way, grabbed the spoon and started to feed himself...he definately has the " I CAN DO IT MYSELF" attitude! Wonder where he gets that from? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've come to the realization that my baby boy is not a baby anymore! AHHHH!! Everyday he acts more like a little boy, who has to see, touch, and chew on EVERYTHING! He definately does not want to be left out of anything....we don't know where he gets that from either! :)  It's a bittersweet feeling that he is growing up so fast......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-8799073915414253990?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/8799073915414253990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=8799073915414253990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/8799073915414253990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/8799073915414253990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-can-do-it-myself.html' title='I can do it myself'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SScJ6ietUnI/AAAAAAAAAJk/c9Myv6q1iBU/s72-c/All+gone.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-5053258872410749638</id><published>2008-11-07T15:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:42:36.818-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SRXHlbIM3dI/AAAAAAAAAEc/qwOeImkpIHg/s1600-h/IMG_3225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266334785030905298" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 240px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SRXHlbIM3dI/AAAAAAAAAEc/qwOeImkpIHg/s320/IMG_3225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SRTZelFdTLI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GE7giVYz25g/s1600-h/IMG_3253.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On October 31st Luke celebrated two firsts- his first Halloween and his first airplane trip. He was a holstein cow; which was very fitting for him considering where we live and what Matt does for work. I just couldn't resist! :) At first he wasn't too impressed when I put the costume on him him, but....after some convincing on my part he seemed ok with it and gave in to the idea of having to wear "this thing" all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SRTZelFdTLI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GE7giVYz25g/s1600-h/IMG_3253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266072983677258930" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SRTZelFdTLI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GE7giVYz25g/s320/IMG_3253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-5053258872410749638?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/5053258872410749638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=5053258872410749638' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5053258872410749638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/5053258872410749638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/SRXHlbIM3dI/AAAAAAAAAEc/qwOeImkpIHg/s72-c/IMG_3225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7509624498055523443.post-9189807286924429887</id><published>2008-09-24T15:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T12:54:45.239-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKA: Monkey'/><title type='text'>He's here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Sh2mFARr6RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/9T4-S_-Jzx0/s1600-h/IMG_2500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Sh2mFARr6RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/9T4-S_-Jzx0/s320/IMG_2500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340607338035013906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On June 14, 2008 at 6:33 a.m. we were blessed with a healthy baby boy-Luke Hendrik! We are so thankful that he has arrived and is happy and healthy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7509624498055523443-9189807286924429887?l=wikkerink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/feeds/9189807286924429887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7509624498055523443&amp;postID=9189807286924429887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/9189807286924429887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7509624498055523443/posts/default/9189807286924429887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wikkerink.blogspot.com/2008/09/luke.html' title='He&apos;s here!'/><author><name>Wikkerink World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16311559201799341906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CK4w2KzYLpw/Tpy8sYzxxtI/AAAAAAAABKg/Rw67Z_W8XNs/s220/IMG_8833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S7I0ajNNwRA/Sh2mFARr6RI/AAAAAAAAAOU/9T4-S_-Jzx0/s72-c/IMG_2500.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
