<?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-2048870091831895945</id><updated>2011-08-30T07:07:13.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The life and times of Parker Wanner</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>159</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-2799085959120394823</id><published>2010-12-02T18:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T18:41:19.287-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/TPg8okqfl9I/AAAAAAAAA3U/rE6iopQi3sQ/s1600/MomandDad2010%2B404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546249608841107410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/TPg8okqfl9I/AAAAAAAAA3U/rE6iopQi3sQ/s400/MomandDad2010%2B404.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BOO!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-2799085959120394823?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/2799085959120394823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=2799085959120394823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/2799085959120394823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/2799085959120394823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2010/12/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/TPg8okqfl9I/AAAAAAAAA3U/rE6iopQi3sQ/s72-c/MomandDad2010%2B404.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-6679162978261289303</id><published>2010-10-03T17:47:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T21:18:36.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Baaaaaaaack!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/TKkNDdfJicI/AAAAAAAAA3M/nZHfAhiwnSI/s1600/232323232%257Ffp633%253A7%253Enu%253D68%253B8%253E6%253A5%253E258%253EWSNRCG%253D32%253B773%253B%253B%253B%253B349nu0mrj%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/TKkMo1wIHRI/AAAAAAAAA3E/advuh32bIQU/s1600/3rd+Grade+2010+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523960313709862162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/TKkMo1wIHRI/AAAAAAAAA3E/advuh32bIQU/s400/3rd+Grade+2010+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I know you can't believe it right? A LOT has happened since my last post. I better just use a list format or this blog will be 14 million pages long. Here's what's new:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**After we made the lefsa, Mom found out she was heading to Roseau for her internship and she moved there from Jan to July 1.&lt;br /&gt;**I rolled with Dad for those 6 months and Ma came to visit.&lt;br /&gt;**Mom finally graduated from College (HURRAY!!) on May 14th and I was pretty proud to see her in that cap and gown.&lt;br /&gt;**Mom got a job in Warren&lt;br /&gt;**Mom and I moved to Warren (Don't worry... Dad was cool with it!)&lt;br /&gt;**I spent a lot of the summer with Dad and we had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;**I went to Ham Lake, Florian and Cass Lake and camped and fished and swam.&lt;br /&gt;**Dad took me to 3 Twins baseball games at the new stadium. (They won every game!) Am I a good luck charm? I'm not sayin'... I'm just sayin'.&lt;br /&gt;**Mom and Scott got engaged on Aug 13. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**I turned 9 on Aug 17.&lt;br /&gt;**I started school after Labor Day and it's going really well. I am in 3rd Grade.&lt;br /&gt;**I play Flag Football. It rocks.&lt;br /&gt;**I got to see my Dad in Sept two weekends in a row and I think I get to go there this weekend, too. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;**The Vikings are my favorite football team. (Sorry Grammom and Papa. The Packers are totally laaaaame!) ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure I am forgetting A LOT of good stuff in there but you get the idea. I am doing well and hope you are too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's new with YOU?&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/2048870091831895945-6679162978261289303?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/6679162978261289303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=6679162978261289303&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/6679162978261289303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/6679162978261289303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-baaaaaaaack.html' title='I&apos;m Baaaaaaaack!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/TKkMo1wIHRI/AAAAAAAAA3E/advuh32bIQU/s72-c/3rd+Grade+2010+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-2851823682441247837</id><published>2009-11-30T12:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T12:53:30.839-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The finished product</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SxQUm2uIyyI/AAAAAAAAA20/N8wLqp0Dajw/s1600/lefse+2009+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409971710135421730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SxQUm2uIyyI/AAAAAAAAA20/N8wLqp0Dajw/s400/lefse+2009+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SxQUmbfktJI/AAAAAAAAA2s/hYTntm1y0hg/s1600/lefse+2009+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409971702826579090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SxQUmbfktJI/AAAAAAAAA2s/hYTntm1y0hg/s400/lefse+2009+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Also see post below of the lefse-making process) &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/2048870091831895945-2851823682441247837?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/2851823682441247837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=2851823682441247837&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/2851823682441247837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/2851823682441247837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/11/finished-product.html' title='The finished product'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SxQUm2uIyyI/AAAAAAAAA20/N8wLqp0Dajw/s72-c/lefse+2009+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-4768195172325393399</id><published>2009-11-30T12:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T12:51:38.362-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Love, Laughter and LEFSE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SxQUDoWncPI/AAAAAAAAA2k/7dejkn7CVns/s1600/lefse+2009+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409971104983249138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SxQUDoWncPI/AAAAAAAAA2k/7dejkn7CVns/s400/lefse+2009+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SxQTlGf2pwI/AAAAAAAAA2c/eBse4ZiEM0M/s1600/lefse+2009+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409970580499113730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SxQTlGf2pwI/AAAAAAAAA2c/eBse4ZiEM0M/s400/lefse+2009+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SxQTkyn-qqI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VUsocbwFc08/s1600/lefse+2009+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409970575164484258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SxQTkyn-qqI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VUsocbwFc08/s400/lefse+2009+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SxQTkFSQxAI/AAAAAAAAA2E/-qpleBqsAUI/s1600/lefse+2009+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409970562993800194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SxQTkFSQxAI/AAAAAAAAA2E/-qpleBqsAUI/s400/lefse+2009+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SxQTjvJazHI/AAAAAAAAA18/GGgkgxWrfI4/s1600/lefse+2009+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409970557051128946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SxQTjvJazHI/AAAAAAAAA18/GGgkgxWrfI4/s400/lefse+2009+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-4768195172325393399?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/4768195172325393399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=4768195172325393399&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/4768195172325393399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/4768195172325393399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-laughter-and-lefse.html' title='Love, Laughter and LEFSE!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SxQUDoWncPI/AAAAAAAAA2k/7dejkn7CVns/s72-c/lefse+2009+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-5979550916861022399</id><published>2009-11-24T15:51:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T15:54:57.610-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A letter to my Mom and Dad....</title><content type='html'>Last week at school, my teacher had all the kids in my class write a letter to our parents telling them what we are thankful for.  This was mine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mom and Dad,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am writing to thank you for..... telling me when I am sick and for helping me with my problems on my homework.  You are caring and loving.  I love you!  Thank you for loving me no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Parker&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-5979550916861022399?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/5979550916861022399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=5979550916861022399&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/5979550916861022399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/5979550916861022399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/11/letter-to-my-mom-and-dad.html' title='A letter to my Mom and Dad....'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-302881319727037287</id><published>2009-11-15T11:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T11:34:29.979-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SwA6OT_8e0I/AAAAAAAAA10/XQOugeix7W4/s1600-h/Pumpkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404383570405653314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SwA6OT_8e0I/AAAAAAAAA10/XQOugeix7W4/s400/Pumpkins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SwA6OL4hGAI/AAAAAAAAA1s/D32Ydcg5BWs/s1600-h/face+paint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404383568227014658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SwA6OL4hGAI/AAAAAAAAA1s/D32Ydcg5BWs/s400/face+paint.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SwA6OF3dYBI/AAAAAAAAA1k/dlMW-Oz3ip8/s1600-h/goats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404383566611963922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SwA6OF3dYBI/AAAAAAAAA1k/dlMW-Oz3ip8/s400/goats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SwA6Nz9yBfI/AAAAAAAAA1c/QnU2Uf7CT2w/s1600-h/goat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404383561806644722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SwA6Nz9yBfI/AAAAAAAAA1c/QnU2Uf7CT2w/s400/goat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures that were taken when I was hanging out with my Grammom and Papa W.   I have so much fun with them!  We went to a pumpkin patch and there was animals there too!  It was so cool.  Can you believe November is halfway over?  Crazy!  Thanksgiving is just around the corner.  I would also like to wish a VERY Happy Birthday to someone special!  My Dad!  I better not tell you how old he is but I'll give you a hint.... He is 7/8 of 40!  ;)  Love you Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2048870091831895945-302881319727037287?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/302881319727037287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=302881319727037287&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/302881319727037287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/302881319727037287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/11/fall-2009.html' title='Fall 2009'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SwA6OT_8e0I/AAAAAAAAA10/XQOugeix7W4/s72-c/Pumpkins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-2341636364835030506</id><published>2009-10-31T20:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T20:32:34.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SuzhBSKh1eI/AAAAAAAAA1U/0FGksgkhlyw/s1600-h/halloween+2009+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398937465482499554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SuzhBSKh1eI/AAAAAAAAA1U/0FGksgkhlyw/s400/halloween+2009+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trick or Treating with Mom's good friend and classmate, Amy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SuzhBK__rVI/AAAAAAAAA1M/9WqPLtysUos/s1600-h/halloween+2009+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398937463559269714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SuzhBK__rVI/AAAAAAAAA1M/9WqPLtysUos/s400/halloween+2009+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The ultimate "Wolverine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SuzhAt3jrWI/AAAAAAAAA1E/NBAtmBYhAic/s1600-h/halloween+2009+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398937455739252066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SuzhAt3jrWI/AAAAAAAAA1E/NBAtmBYhAic/s400/halloween+2009+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amy and her honey Tony out Trick or Treating.  That Tony is full of Tricks - let me tell you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SuzhAZjp5NI/AAAAAAAAA08/mtYzxHzRyN8/s1600-h/halloween+2009+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398937450287064274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SuzhAZjp5NI/AAAAAAAAA08/mtYzxHzRyN8/s400/halloween+2009+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me and Amy's kids.  Brandon, Cody, Me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lexxi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SuzhAB2-dpI/AAAAAAAAA00/PxBbgMJS-gs/s1600-h/halloween+2009+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398937443925653138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SuzhAB2-dpI/AAAAAAAAA00/PxBbgMJS-gs/s400/halloween+2009+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Cody, Brandon and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lexxi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a FUN night!  I gotta go to bed now.  I am worn out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/2048870091831895945-2341636364835030506?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/2341636364835030506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=2341636364835030506&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/2341636364835030506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/2341636364835030506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween-2009.html' title='Halloween 2009'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SuzhBSKh1eI/AAAAAAAAA1U/0FGksgkhlyw/s72-c/halloween+2009+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-6094866881564876940</id><published>2009-10-24T13:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:19:40.277-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MEA 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SuNEvvtjLFI/AAAAAAAAA0s/O2FxrbtCedc/s1600-h/MEA+2009+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396232365572041810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SuNEvvtjLFI/AAAAAAAAA0s/O2FxrbtCedc/s400/MEA+2009+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anty Randi and Uncle Reed gave me my bday present when I went to G and G's last weekend.  It's a Red 4 wheeling jacket to match my Red 4 wheeler.  Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SuNEvVzpLlI/AAAAAAAAA0k/NL6-G84AuAc/s1600-h/MEA+2009+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396232358618279506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SuNEvVzpLlI/AAAAAAAAA0k/NL6-G84AuAc/s400/MEA+2009+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SuNEvAlMWhI/AAAAAAAAA0c/oAY7g-gJNdw/s1600-h/MEA+2009+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396232352920525330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SuNEvAlMWhI/AAAAAAAAA0c/oAY7g-gJNdw/s400/MEA+2009+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma, Grandpa, Me and the kitty.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2048870091831895945-6094866881564876940?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/6094866881564876940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=6094866881564876940&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/6094866881564876940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/6094866881564876940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/10/mea-2009.html' title='MEA 2009'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SuNEvvtjLFI/AAAAAAAAA0s/O2FxrbtCedc/s72-c/MEA+2009+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-3578207013544776562</id><published>2009-09-27T11:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T11:57:40.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Gma and Gpa P. got a kitty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sr-Yo8PQpII/AAAAAAAAA0U/TV3VebcmVHU/s1600-h/kitty+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386191508490724482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sr-Yo8PQpII/AAAAAAAAA0U/TV3VebcmVHU/s400/kitty+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma and the kitty.  They named her "Lucky" cuz it's pretty lucky that they heard her outside and rescued her from the woodpile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sr-Ynx1RNFI/AAAAAAAAA0M/Wlg3kJhISCE/s1600-h/kitty+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386191488517485650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sr-Ynx1RNFI/AAAAAAAAA0M/Wlg3kJhISCE/s400/kitty+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gma fed her milk for 3 days in a row and finally Lucky came close enough for Gma to snatch her up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sr-Ym6BgHzI/AAAAAAAAA0E/gFtPHnIDWkg/s1600-h/kitty+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386191473536409394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sr-Ym6BgHzI/AAAAAAAAA0E/gFtPHnIDWkg/s400/kitty+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They said they just had to keep her because "the kitty fell in love with them." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sr-YljZgsuI/AAAAAAAAAz8/hnwvEiVMIkU/s1600-h/kitty+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386191450283225826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sr-YljZgsuI/AAAAAAAAAz8/hnwvEiVMIkU/s400/kitty+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeah, I'm sure that's what happened.  ;)&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/2048870091831895945-3578207013544776562?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/3578207013544776562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=3578207013544776562&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/3578207013544776562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/3578207013544776562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-gma-and-gpa-p-got-kitty.html' title='My Gma and Gpa P. got a kitty!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sr-Yo8PQpII/AAAAAAAAA0U/TV3VebcmVHU/s72-c/kitty+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-8316572986210633064</id><published>2009-09-08T17:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T17:14:23.565-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My first day of 2nd Grade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SqbXGO2rYsI/AAAAAAAAAzs/3bh0qEFWBnA/s1600-h/1st+day+2nd+grade+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379223307007255234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SqbXGO2rYsI/AAAAAAAAAzs/3bh0qEFWBnA/s400/1st+day+2nd+grade+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SqbXFXmtZtI/AAAAAAAAAzk/QltZ7Et7kTY/s1600-h/1st+day+2nd+grade+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379223292176328402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SqbXFXmtZtI/AAAAAAAAAzk/QltZ7Et7kTY/s400/1st+day+2nd+grade+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SqbXE16MtAI/AAAAAAAAAzc/-X4RjcwX9q0/s1600-h/1st+day+2nd+grade+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379223283131266050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SqbXE16MtAI/AAAAAAAAAzc/-X4RjcwX9q0/s400/1st+day+2nd+grade+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SqbXEa3FfTI/AAAAAAAAAzU/ZCOk2-DDr78/s1600-h/1st+day+2nd+grade+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379223275870453042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SqbXEa3FfTI/AAAAAAAAAzU/ZCOk2-DDr78/s400/1st+day+2nd+grade+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2048870091831895945-8316572986210633064?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/8316572986210633064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=8316572986210633064&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8316572986210633064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8316572986210633064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-first-day-of-2nd-grade.html' title='My first day of 2nd Grade'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SqbXGO2rYsI/AAAAAAAAAzs/3bh0qEFWBnA/s72-c/1st+day+2nd+grade+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-8334605801395629210</id><published>2009-09-02T21:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T21:17:49.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pics from the State Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sp8m_vPAAVI/AAAAAAAAAzM/FRDdiygvNpM/s1600-h/state+fair1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377059356556656978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sp8m_vPAAVI/AAAAAAAAAzM/FRDdiygvNpM/s400/state+fair1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sp8m_eBGD8I/AAAAAAAAAzE/iBVqDgbm4h0/s1600-h/state+fair2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377059351934930882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sp8m_eBGD8I/AAAAAAAAAzE/iBVqDgbm4h0/s400/state+fair2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sp8m--4f95I/AAAAAAAAAy8/72pQ7Qrpd8E/s1600-h/state+fair3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377059343577380754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sp8m--4f95I/AAAAAAAAAy8/72pQ7Qrpd8E/s400/state+fair3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not only did Grammom and Papa W. take me to the Twins game, they also took me to the State Fair!  I had so much fun!  Thanks for GREAT week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2048870091831895945-8334605801395629210?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/8334605801395629210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=8334605801395629210&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8334605801395629210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8334605801395629210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/09/pics-from-state-fair.html' title='Pics from the State Fair'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sp8m_vPAAVI/AAAAAAAAAzM/FRDdiygvNpM/s72-c/state+fair1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-7221458807740127639</id><published>2009-08-28T16:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T16:14:37.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Baseball Game!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SphIeV0M3mI/AAAAAAAAAy0/db5qUufDojM/s1600-h/baseball_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375125841356054114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SphIeV0M3mI/AAAAAAAAAy0/db5qUufDojM/s400/baseball_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SphIdwS7RjI/AAAAAAAAAys/WpeN3dnBGbM/s1600-h/baseball_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375125831284377138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SphIdwS7RjI/AAAAAAAAAys/WpeN3dnBGbM/s400/baseball_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SphIdR2fWeI/AAAAAAAAAyk/cBORHqOjImY/s1600-h/baseball_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375125823112042978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SphIdR2fWeI/AAAAAAAAAyk/cBORHqOjImY/s400/baseball_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I will tell you all about this when I get back to my Mom's.  Right now I am at the MN State Fair, so don't have time to write.  Talk to you soon!)&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/2048870091831895945-7221458807740127639?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/7221458807740127639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=7221458807740127639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7221458807740127639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7221458807740127639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-first-baseball-game.html' title='My First Baseball Game!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SphIeV0M3mI/AAAAAAAAAy0/db5qUufDojM/s72-c/baseball_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-6489375621253110885</id><published>2009-08-18T10:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T10:26:46.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My 8th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SorHRQK86MI/AAAAAAAAAyM/C_Bpv5P6fC8/s1600-h/Parker%27s+8th+Bday+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371324604805343426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SorHRQK86MI/AAAAAAAAAyM/C_Bpv5P6fC8/s400/Parker%27s+8th+Bday+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SorHQ-z-sMI/AAAAAAAAAyE/uG7eFf_5FRU/s1600-h/Parker%27s+8th+Bday+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371324600145588418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SorHQ-z-sMI/AAAAAAAAAyE/uG7eFf_5FRU/s400/Parker%27s+8th+Bday+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SorHPG0lisI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Qpp_2rEprjw/s1600-h/Parker%27s+8th+Bday+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371324567935879874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SorHPG0lisI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Qpp_2rEprjw/s400/Parker%27s+8th+Bday+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SorHOYq-d1I/AAAAAAAAAx0/dSQDe1Oam_0/s1600-h/Parker%27s+8th+Bday+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371324555547539282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SorHOYq-d1I/AAAAAAAAAx0/dSQDe1Oam_0/s400/Parker%27s+8th+Bday+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SorHNqX4WQI/AAAAAAAAAxs/SmraAe0dhAs/s1600-h/Parker%27s+8th+Bday+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371324543119415554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SorHNqX4WQI/AAAAAAAAAxs/SmraAe0dhAs/s400/Parker%27s+8th+Bday+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you believe I am already 8 years old?  Crazy, right?  I had a really nice birthday.  I got to spend the morning with my Dad and he made me an awesome homemade double decker chocolate cake!  He gave me a new game for the Wii so I had a lot of fun playing that.  Then Mom picked me up and we opened gifts at her place.  Then I had swimming lessons and after that we met my buddy Winston at Space Aliens!  Gosh I love that place.  And after that, we went to the movie G-Force in 3D!  It was super funny and Mom especially loved the glasses.  Aren't they cool?  Thanks to everyone who wished me a happy birthday!  I had a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/2048870091831895945-6489375621253110885?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/6489375621253110885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=6489375621253110885&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/6489375621253110885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/6489375621253110885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-8th-birthday.html' title='My 8th Birthday'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SorHRQK86MI/AAAAAAAAAyM/C_Bpv5P6fC8/s72-c/Parker%27s+8th+Bday+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-1204817920460448356</id><published>2009-08-16T17:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T17:47:50.667-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You'll never guess...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SoiMIeimA2I/AAAAAAAAAxk/lS0tpFivgSc/s1600-h/Demo+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370696632904319842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SoiMIeimA2I/AAAAAAAAAxk/lS0tpFivgSc/s400/Demo+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SoiMHkCDv_I/AAAAAAAAAxc/ZzO5uVow0tY/s1600-h/4_wheeler+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370696617198600178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SoiMHkCDv_I/AAAAAAAAAxc/ZzO5uVow0tY/s400/4_wheeler+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SoiMG9H7LhI/AAAAAAAAAxU/f6u0BRSZujs/s1600-h/4_wheeler+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370696606754221586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SoiMG9H7LhI/AAAAAAAAAxU/f6u0BRSZujs/s400/4_wheeler+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SoiMGEqvzeI/AAAAAAAAAxM/_3R79uxFIxQ/s1600-h/4_wheeler+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370696591599455714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SoiMGEqvzeI/AAAAAAAAAxM/_3R79uxFIxQ/s400/4_wheeler+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SoiMFUEGNOI/AAAAAAAAAxE/o_PCJ-QkYkU/s1600-h/4_wheeler+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370696578552444130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SoiMFUEGNOI/AAAAAAAAAxE/o_PCJ-QkYkU/s400/4_wheeler+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess what? When I was home for the fair, my Grandpa and Grandma P gave me my birthday present a couple weeks early. Here's how it went down....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom came in the house and just said "Hey Parker, come outside and play for a while." So I said, "OK" and got my shoes on. Grandpa came in just I was putting on my coat, and I asked him, "Hey Grandpa, can we go for a 3-wheeler ride?" He smiled and said, "Sure!" So we went outside and there waiting for me was.... my very own 4-wheeler. I didn't quite understand it at first. But then Grandpa said, "Now you can ride this one and I'll ride mine." And then I was like "NO WAY!" It was so awesome. As most of you know already, my Grandparents are THE BEST. (The Grandparents on BOTH sides of my family of course. I love you too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; and Papa!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-1204817920460448356?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/1204817920460448356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=1204817920460448356&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/1204817920460448356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/1204817920460448356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/08/youll-never-guess.html' title='You&apos;ll never guess...'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SoiMIeimA2I/AAAAAAAAAxk/lS0tpFivgSc/s72-c/Demo+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-7416282397714296004</id><published>2009-08-15T13:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T14:01:11.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheila, this one's for you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SocErlT7hiI/AAAAAAAAAwU/7j0tWcRJZiM/s1600-h/Demo+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370266227459196450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SocErlT7hiI/AAAAAAAAAwU/7j0tWcRJZiM/s400/Demo+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SocErOUqV-I/AAAAAAAAAwM/0X15LQrGZko/s1600-h/Demo+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370266221288249314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SocErOUqV-I/AAAAAAAAAwM/0X15LQrGZko/s400/Demo+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SocEKgMbqqI/AAAAAAAAAwE/v5mJQg_OXII/s1600-h/Fair+2009+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370265659149888162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SocEKgMbqqI/AAAAAAAAAwE/v5mJQg_OXII/s400/Fair+2009+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SocEKfvu_4I/AAAAAAAAAv8/bSu1i6N2NJk/s1600-h/Fair+2009+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370265659029520258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SocEKfvu_4I/AAAAAAAAAv8/bSu1i6N2NJk/s400/Fair+2009+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SocEJ6M4Y0I/AAAAAAAAAv0/KoL2sBDXNqI/s1600-h/Fair+2009+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370265648951223106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SocEJ6M4Y0I/AAAAAAAAAv0/KoL2sBDXNqI/s400/Fair+2009+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know it has been a while since we have posted (Sheila), but we have had a very busy summer.  My Mom did her 3 week internship in June, and then worked full time at a clinic here in town.  I spent a lot of time with Dad this summer which was great and I also spent some time at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kidstop&lt;/span&gt;.  My most recent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt; was a trip up north for the FAIR!  If you know me at all, you know I LOVE to ride rides.  So, Grandma and Grandpa got me a wristband and I rode rides all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; night with Grandma while Mom went to the Demo.  You can see cousin Ryan's cool orange truck at the top of this post.  Isn't it awesome?  It has the horn too, just like the General Lee car in that old show "Dukes of Hazard."  (I haven't seen the show, but Mom says she had a big crush on Bo and Luke Duke when she was a little girl.)  Too much information, Mom! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/2048870091831895945-7416282397714296004?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/7416282397714296004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=7416282397714296004&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7416282397714296004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7416282397714296004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/08/sheila-this-ones-for-you.html' title='Sheila, this one&apos;s for you.'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SocErlT7hiI/AAAAAAAAAwU/7j0tWcRJZiM/s72-c/Demo+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-4930921136744519925</id><published>2009-06-28T10:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T10:31:47.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'>June 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SkeMFrgMRGI/AAAAAAAAAvs/u3galzDbU3Q/s1600-h/June+13+2009+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352400711358104674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SkeMFrgMRGI/AAAAAAAAAvs/u3galzDbU3Q/s400/June+13+2009+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                             Me &amp;amp; Grandpa&lt;br /&gt;                                                      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SkeMFWCQB3I/AAAAAAAAAvk/76HAm8TP3nU/s1600-h/June+13+2009+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352400705595377522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SkeMFWCQB3I/AAAAAAAAAvk/76HAm8TP3nU/s400/June+13+2009+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                Grandma, Grandpa &amp;amp; Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SkeMExVlgFI/AAAAAAAAAvc/JeQGXYj-nHU/s1600-h/June+13+2009+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352400695744364626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SkeMExVlgFI/AAAAAAAAAvc/JeQGXYj-nHU/s400/June+13+2009+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            All Anty Randi &amp;amp; Uncle Reed's friends at the lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SkeMEsr1gHI/AAAAAAAAAvU/UyQ7UZjoUrg/s1600-h/June+13+2009+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352400694495510642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SkeMEsr1gHI/AAAAAAAAAvU/UyQ7UZjoUrg/s400/June+13+2009+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                Anty Randi &amp;amp; Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2048870091831895945-4930921136744519925?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/4930921136744519925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=4930921136744519925&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/4930921136744519925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/4930921136744519925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/06/june-2009.html' title='June 2009'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SkeMFrgMRGI/AAAAAAAAAvs/u3galzDbU3Q/s72-c/June+13+2009+055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-8912552125356683910</id><published>2009-05-31T08:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T08:24:50.807-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Grade Class Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SiKFAykN0pI/AAAAAAAAAvM/UbBw0z4i9bU/s1600-h/1st+grade+play+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341978356634997394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SiKFAykN0pI/AAAAAAAAAvM/UbBw0z4i9bU/s400/1st+grade+play+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SiKFAYwyyDI/AAAAAAAAAvE/LBKQjo6ijP0/s1600-h/1st+grade+play+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341978349708429362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SiKFAYwyyDI/AAAAAAAAAvE/LBKQjo6ijP0/s400/1st+grade+play+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SiKFAIdyFwI/AAAAAAAAAu8/C5V2xXJmaco/s1600-h/1st+grade+play+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341978345333724930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SiKFAIdyFwI/AAAAAAAAAu8/C5V2xXJmaco/s400/1st+grade+play+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SiKE_9MXnqI/AAAAAAAAAu0/5NYi-nBy1yQ/s1600-h/1st+grade+play+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341978342307896994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SiKE_9MXnqI/AAAAAAAAAu0/5NYi-nBy1yQ/s400/1st+grade+play+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SiKE_ZMjdMI/AAAAAAAAAus/ktykCavD91Q/s1600-h/1st+grade+play+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341978332644996290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SiKE_ZMjdMI/AAAAAAAAAus/ktykCavD91Q/s400/1st+grade+play+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/2048870091831895945-8912552125356683910?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/8912552125356683910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=8912552125356683910&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8912552125356683910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8912552125356683910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/05/1st-grade-class-play.html' title='1st Grade Class Play'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SiKFAykN0pI/AAAAAAAAAvM/UbBw0z4i9bU/s72-c/1st+grade+play+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-5693549344364123786</id><published>2009-05-26T22:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T22:15:43.421-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mother's Day Gift</title><content type='html'>For Mother's Day this year, I made gifts for my Mom at school.  One of the things she liked the BEST, was a book that I made about her.  We had to "fill in the blanks."  Here are all my answers about my Mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom's name is &lt;strong&gt;Rachel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The color of my Mom's hair is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom's eyes are &lt;strong&gt;blue.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom weighs about &lt;strong&gt;130&lt;/strong&gt; pounds.  (&lt;em&gt;She was especially happy about that one!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my Mom is &lt;strong&gt;31 &lt;/strong&gt;years old.&lt;br /&gt;My Mom's favorite color is &lt;strong&gt;pink.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom's favorite TV show is &lt;strong&gt;Ellen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom's favorite junk food is &lt;strong&gt;pizza.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom doesn't like &lt;strong&gt;to be crabby.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom likes to eat &lt;strong&gt;pork&lt;/strong&gt; but don't give her &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;brussel&lt;/span&gt; sprouts.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom looks prettiest when she &lt;strong&gt;wears make-up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the summer, my Mom likes to &lt;strong&gt;swim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the winter, my Mom likes to &lt;strong&gt;build snowmen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom's favorite pastime is to &lt;strong&gt;watch TV.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom likes to &lt;strong&gt;watch TV&lt;/strong&gt; with me.&lt;br /&gt;My Mom's wish is to &lt;strong&gt;have a better life for us.  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I behave best for my Mom when &lt;strong&gt;I listen.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like being with my Mom the most when &lt;strong&gt;I can sleep in her bed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy listening to my Mom read the story &lt;strong&gt;Harry Potter.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could give my Mom something special it would be a &lt;strong&gt;stuffed animal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite thing about my Mom is &lt;strong&gt;her love.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoyed learning more about my Mom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-5693549344364123786?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/5693549344364123786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=5693549344364123786&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/5693549344364123786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/5693549344364123786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-mothers-day-gift.html' title='My Mother&apos;s Day Gift'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-8415031358244165498</id><published>2009-05-16T08:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T08:05:23.374-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Proof that Grandpa was not bored.  (See comments on previous post)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sg66BFypP8I/AAAAAAAAAuk/NTuZDjSR220/s1600-h/singing+%26+space+aliens+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336407136377847746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sg66BFypP8I/AAAAAAAAAuk/NTuZDjSR220/s400/singing+%26+space+aliens+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-8415031358244165498?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/8415031358244165498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=8415031358244165498&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8415031358244165498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8415031358244165498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/05/proof-that-grandpa-was-not-bored-see.html' title='Proof that Grandpa was not bored.  (See comments on previous post)'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sg66BFypP8I/AAAAAAAAAuk/NTuZDjSR220/s72-c/singing+%26+space+aliens+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-4007340880038369862</id><published>2009-05-15T19:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T20:11:14.498-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The day we took Grandma and Grandpa to Space Aliens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sg4NnS7ouKI/AAAAAAAAAuc/iwZ-BL9ei_8/s1600-h/singing+%26+space+aliens+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336217577228646562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sg4NnS7ouKI/AAAAAAAAAuc/iwZ-BL9ei_8/s400/singing+%26+space+aliens+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Mom has been a little too busy with school to keep up with my blog.  But, now that she is a SENIOR (yes, that's right!  she passed all her classes!) and has the summer off of school she is going to try to keep up a little better.  So, let's backtrack about 3 weeks to when G &amp;amp; G came down to watch me at my music concert.  On Saturday, we went to Space Aliens.  As you can see, I like to play games. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sg4NnGeUWlI/AAAAAAAAAuU/bBTOOs0lLIo/s1600-h/singing+%26+space+aliens+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336217573884451410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sg4NnGeUWlI/AAAAAAAAAuU/bBTOOs0lLIo/s400/singing+%26+space+aliens+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And in the following pictures, you will see that Grandma and Grandpa also like to play games.  Maybe even more than me!  My Mom told us the rules when we got to the restaurant.  "No playing games until AFTER we eat lunch."  Well, she might be the boss of ME, but do you know who is the boss of HER?  That's right - GRANDPA!  While we were waiting for our food, he said, "Hey Parker, let's go look at the games."  And my Mom said, "Not until after lunch."  And Grandpa said, "We are just going to LOOK."  Yeah.  Right.  I think Grandpa had his dollars out before we even got over to the game room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sg4Nm5pYekI/AAAAAAAAAuM/GLuc6mYZMtU/s1600-h/singing+%26+space+aliens+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336217570441198146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sg4Nm5pYekI/AAAAAAAAAuM/GLuc6mYZMtU/s400/singing+%26+space+aliens+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm not sure how many times Grandma played this game, but it was A LOT.  She tried and tried and Grandpa kept getting more and more tokens.  It was pretty funny.  Grandma gets pretty excited. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sg4Nm936znI/AAAAAAAAAuE/iobOZwrI_4E/s1600-h/singing+%26+space+aliens+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336217571575910002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sg4Nm936znI/AAAAAAAAAuE/iobOZwrI_4E/s400/singing+%26+space+aliens+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here she is playing....AGAIN.  If you look closely at Grandpa's hand you can see he already has another dollar out and ready for her.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hahahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sg4Nmnw64xI/AAAAAAAAAt8/0qFHAsTidHI/s1600-h/singing+%26+space+aliens+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336217565640975122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sg4Nmnw64xI/AAAAAAAAAt8/0qFHAsTidHI/s400/singing+%26+space+aliens+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And finally, here is Grandpa cashing in all his tickets.  :)  Don't worry, he shared.  Actually he gave them all to me and I got to pick out prizes.  It was a great day at Space Aliens.  I am so happy that I have such wonderful Grandparents to have fun with!!  Thanks guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Mom had fun with them too.  She got to take them to her school and she finally got to show them where she spends all her days and they got to meet Mom's friends/classmates too!  And my Mom scanned Grandpa in the lab using one of the Ultrasound machines!  That was pretty fun for her.  I think they enjoyed seeing all the things my Mom is learning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2048870091831895945-4007340880038369862?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/4007340880038369862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=4007340880038369862&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/4007340880038369862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/4007340880038369862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-we-took-grandma-and-grandpa-to.html' title='The day we took Grandma and Grandpa to Space Aliens'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sg4NnS7ouKI/AAAAAAAAAuc/iwZ-BL9ei_8/s72-c/singing+%26+space+aliens+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-1299982228546388281</id><published>2009-04-30T21:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:07:10.189-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Grade Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sfpl2TkreAI/AAAAAAAAAtM/RsMNRA34A5U/s1600-h/singing+%26+space+aliens+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330685092587862018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sfpl2TkreAI/AAAAAAAAAtM/RsMNRA34A5U/s400/singing+%26+space+aliens+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last Friday, I had a singing concert at my school with all the 1st grade classes.  We had so many people come to watch us.  It was awesome.  My friends and I walked up to the bleachers and scanned the crowd and you could tell when we saw our families out in the audience because our faces would light up and we would wave and smile like crazy.  My guests were my Mom and Dad, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grammon&lt;/span&gt; and Papa W and Grandma and Grandpa P.  I am so lucky to have so many people who love me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sfpl2GVd1zI/AAAAAAAAAtE/XNqBlt4knro/s1600-h/singing+%26+space+aliens+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330685089034393394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sfpl2GVd1zI/AAAAAAAAAtE/XNqBlt4knro/s400/singing+%26+space+aliens+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We sang so many songs.  Many of them had silly verses so we could make the audience laugh.  That was the best part.  Everyone said we did a great job.  We had a blast and it was a great day.  (But my Mom is kicking herself because she forgot to take a picture of me with BOTH sets of my Grandparents.  Wouldn't that have been cool?  Oh well... next time!  Somebody remind her!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-1299982228546388281?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/1299982228546388281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=1299982228546388281&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/1299982228546388281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/1299982228546388281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/04/1st-grade-concert.html' title='1st Grade Concert'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/Sfpl2TkreAI/AAAAAAAAAtM/RsMNRA34A5U/s72-c/singing+%26+space+aliens+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-2905432766651298551</id><published>2009-04-18T21:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T21:22:49.589-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My friend's Bday Party at the YMCA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SeqK5ONcTqI/AAAAAAAAAs8/dvHhfQhViIY/s1600-h/YMCA+bday+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326222224990686882" style="DISPLAY: block; 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My Grandpa P's sister &lt;a href="http://duborefuneralhome.com/"&gt;Florence&lt;/a&gt; passed away. She was a very funny lady who always made me laugh. She made the best jelly and pickles in the world. She was always interested in what I had to say and she will have a special place in my heart forever. The funeral for her was on Thursday and it was a packed church and a beautiful service. I am sure she loved all the gorgeous plants and flowers that were sent in her honor. My Mom and I were so happy that we got to spend the day with our family. We love each and every one of you so much. It makes us smile now to think of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Anty&lt;/span&gt; Flossy in heaven with Uncle Neil and Great Grandma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Potucek&lt;/span&gt;, sitting on a front porch somewhere in rocking chairs... watching the birds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-683586953325476464?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/683586953325476464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=683586953325476464&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/683586953325476464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/683586953325476464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/03/getting-back-to-normal.html' title='Getting back to normal'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-8088878192479706891</id><published>2009-03-12T16:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T16:44:22.322-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break</title><content type='html'>I know... I know... It has been FOREVER since we posted! We have been busy but we don't have anything real exciting to blog about! Like Finn's Mom Kari, I will post in list format because it's fast and easy! Ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*On Feb 1 I watched the Superbowl with Dad.&lt;br /&gt;*Eye Doctor appointment on Feb 6. I got new lenses.&lt;br /&gt;*Mom has passed all her tests (so far) and is happy about that.&lt;br /&gt;*Happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to: Crissy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Anty&lt;/span&gt; Randi, Gina P, Kari R, Cherie, Lotti and Desi!&lt;br /&gt;*My girlfriends Gina and Carly watched me on Feb 12 so my Mom could go fishing.&lt;br /&gt;*Mom went on her annual fishing trip with the girls and had LOTS of fun. (See &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;*On Feb 13 I got to go to a Children's play with my school.&lt;br /&gt;*I loved celebrating Valentine's Day with all my friends at school!&lt;br /&gt;*I got to spend a whole weekend with my friend Mary while my Mom played with Desi and friends.&lt;br /&gt;*My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; came up and watched me and my brother Matthew while I was at Dad's a few weekends ago.&lt;br /&gt;*It's almost my brother Matthew's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt;! He'll be 1 year old.&lt;br /&gt;*My parent/teacher conference went well!&lt;br /&gt;*Mom and I went up north and spent part of our Spring Break with Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa P, Great Grandma, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Anty&lt;/span&gt; Randi, Uncle Reed and Karlee. Oh! And my cousin Jake came out to the farm and spent the day with us one day!&lt;br /&gt;*Mom studies all the time.&lt;br /&gt;*Mom has lost 37 pounds.&lt;br /&gt;*I was super excited to see my Dad yesterday and can't wait to spend the weekend with him.&lt;br /&gt;*Mom is stressed because she works all weekend and has BIG tests next week.&lt;br /&gt;*The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are all doing great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-8088878192479706891?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/8088878192479706891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=8088878192479706891&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8088878192479706891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8088878192479706891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-break.html' title='Spring Break'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-8776609366247047268</id><published>2009-01-25T16:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T16:27:38.988-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sleepover</title><content type='html'>On Saturday my friend Aubrey came to visit and we had a sleepover!  She brought her Mom Cherie with, which was great because then my Mom had someone to play with too!  Aubrey loves board games and  that is just fine with me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt;' I LOVE games too!  We had so much fun together.  She is a very special friend and I can't wait to see her again soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-8776609366247047268?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/8776609366247047268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=8776609366247047268&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8776609366247047268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8776609366247047268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/01/sleepover.html' title='A Sleepover'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-3109676458988324731</id><published>2009-01-16T21:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T21:37:01.182-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom's first week of school</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SXFPwdw-rhI/AAAAAAAAArc/KuOqjOUA3ek/s1600-h/Bday+2008+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292098731179421202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SXFPwdw-rhI/AAAAAAAAArc/KuOqjOUA3ek/s400/Bday+2008+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hi everyone!  Sounds like Mom had a good first week of school!  It must be a little harder than first grade because she has been doing a lot of studying already.  I didn't have school on Thursday or Friday because it was too darn cold!  The above picture is Amy B, Gina and Lotti getting familiar with one of the Ultrasound machines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SXFPwExTSvI/AAAAAAAAArU/b2rLUGdlhh8/s1600-h/Bday+2008+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292098724469885682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SXFPwExTSvI/AAAAAAAAArU/b2rLUGdlhh8/s400/Bday+2008+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Above is Amy C and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Suad&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;checkin&lt;/span&gt;' out the transducers.  Looks like they chose curved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SXFPv0XyYRI/AAAAAAAAArM/aRK6VEG_d1s/s1600-h/Bday+2008+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292098720067903762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SXFPv0XyYRI/AAAAAAAAArM/aRK6VEG_d1s/s400/Bday+2008+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here is Amanda already busy studying.  She is new to the class this semester and Mom says she fits right in and it's as if she's been with them the whole time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SXFPvtfQnVI/AAAAAAAAArE/dddrmm3JbD4/s1600-h/Bday+2008+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292098718220197202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SXFPvtfQnVI/AAAAAAAAArE/dddrmm3JbD4/s400/Bday+2008+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now, I really like this picture because these are my special ladies.  It's hard for me to choose just one.  Carly is on the left and Gina is on the right.  Aren't they pretty?  They came over to visit us today and I didn't know which way to look.  They are both really good and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Rubix&lt;/span&gt; Cube Revolution.  However, Amy B took first place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SXFPvOaJGJI/AAAAAAAAAq8/I5JqnnMTDw0/s1600-h/Bday+2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292098709877233810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SXFPvOaJGJI/AAAAAAAAAq8/I5JqnnMTDw0/s400/Bday+2008+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is Mom's friend Heather hard at work.  She looks a little confused, don't you think?  Ha ha Heather!  Just kidding!  I think she is annoyed at my mother for taking pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll have to come up with some funny stories to tell you pretty soon.  Mom has been taking over my blog lately hasn't she?   I hope your new year is going great and that you are settled into 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/2048870091831895945-3109676458988324731?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/3109676458988324731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=3109676458988324731&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/3109676458988324731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/3109676458988324731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/01/moms-first-week-of-school.html' title='Mom&apos;s first week of school'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SXFPwdw-rhI/AAAAAAAAArc/KuOqjOUA3ek/s72-c/Bday+2008+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-4288060719615734296</id><published>2009-01-06T09:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T09:22:30.447-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Christmas Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SWN3F1XYXOI/AAAAAAAAAq0/hKFtotORHSw/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288201329571290338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SWN3F1XYXOI/AAAAAAAAAq0/hKFtotORHSw/s400/Christmas+2008+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SWN3E76-rSI/AAAAAAAAAqs/BFu7VYwoXYs/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288201314151345442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SWN3E76-rSI/AAAAAAAAAqs/BFu7VYwoXYs/s400/Christmas+2008+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SWN3EbNBsII/AAAAAAAAAqk/Y1-o0deuQCc/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288201305368670338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SWN3EbNBsII/AAAAAAAAAqk/Y1-o0deuQCc/s400/Christmas+2008+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SWN3EJ6j0rI/AAAAAAAAAqc/xTgdv40oYwQ/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288201300727812786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SWN3EJ6j0rI/AAAAAAAAAqc/xTgdv40oYwQ/s400/Christmas+2008+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SWN3DqCDbnI/AAAAAAAAAqU/LhQQMEglWPU/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288201292169309810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SWN3DqCDbnI/AAAAAAAAAqU/LhQQMEglWPU/s400/Christmas+2008+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/2048870091831895945-4288060719615734296?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/4288060719615734296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=4288060719615734296&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/4288060719615734296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/4288060719615734296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2009/01/some-christmas-pics.html' title='Some Christmas Pics'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SWN3F1XYXOI/AAAAAAAAAq0/hKFtotORHSw/s72-c/Christmas+2008+052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-7435391380695799786</id><published>2008-12-25T13:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T13:33:26.355-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>We just wanted our friends and family to know that we love each and every one of you so much!  We hope that your Christmas is filled with love and magic and lots of laughter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-7435391380695799786?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/7435391380695799786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=7435391380695799786&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7435391380695799786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7435391380695799786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-459698447301140941</id><published>2008-12-19T20:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T21:13:01.186-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Christmas Celebration!</title><content type='html'>Hi Everyone!  It's Rachel.  Parker is at his Dad's for the weekend so I thought I would take over his blog and share a few pictures that were taken last night.  The semester is over!  I finished up my finals yesterday and they went well.  I have gotten to be so close with my classmates already and I can't wait to continue this journey with them next year.  In the meantime though, we decided to celebrate and have a Holiday Party.  We all brought something to eat and a gift to exchange.  We chatted and laughed, played games and laughed some more.  Here is a picture of us doing a "cheers" of celebration.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SUxdwmfzGGI/AAAAAAAAApo/ZcrVFys6Lzk/s1600-h/Physics+Final+%26+Party+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281699552547772514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SUxdwmfzGGI/AAAAAAAAApo/ZcrVFys6Lzk/s400/Physics+Final+%26+Party+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;classmates&lt;/span&gt;!  And I am happy to be able to call them my friends.  Back row:  Laura and Amy C.  Front row:  Lotti, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Steffanie&lt;/span&gt;, Amy B, Carly, Gina and Heather.  (Not able to attend the party were Brandon and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Suad&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SUxdwDSwo4I/AAAAAAAAApg/pImSJAmcefU/s1600-h/Physics+Final+%26+Party+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281699543097844610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SUxdwDSwo4I/AAAAAAAAApg/pImSJAmcefU/s400/Physics+Final+%26+Party+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amy C. was kind enough to offer up her home for the party.  She has gotten to be such a good friend of mine.  We both started at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SCTC&lt;/span&gt; in Jan. 2006 and since then we have had MANY classes together.  She is an amazing woman and I am grateful to have her in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SUxdvwFJvMI/AAAAAAAAApY/faOwsDpPF6c/s1600-h/Physics+Final+%26+Party+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281699537940495554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SUxdvwFJvMI/AAAAAAAAApY/faOwsDpPF6c/s400/Physics+Final+%26+Party+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Lotti.  I am so thankful to have a person with such a kind heart in my class. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SUxdvWqDBlI/AAAAAAAAApQ/VE8iexyH_DI/s1600-h/Physics+Final+%26+Party+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281699531115923026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SUxdvWqDBlI/AAAAAAAAApQ/VE8iexyH_DI/s400/Physics+Final+%26+Party+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Carly and Heather posing with some of the gifts in the gift exchange.  Things got a little out of control as we rolled dice and stole presents.  The timer was set for 5 minutes and there was a lot of screaming.  Ha ha.  Heather got the last set of doubles with 17 seconds on the timer and stole the wine for the last time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SUxdu6NU8hI/AAAAAAAAApI/98dJRbKlbJU/s1600-h/Physics+Final+%26+Party+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281699523479269906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SUxdu6NU8hI/AAAAAAAAApI/98dJRbKlbJU/s400/Physics+Final+%26+Party+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I think that's all for now.  I just wanted to share a little of my life with you.  :)  I hope you are all doing well and that you are excited for Christmas.  Don't forget to take a moment to stop and count your blessings during this busy time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/2048870091831895945-459698447301140941?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/459698447301140941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=459698447301140941&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/459698447301140941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/459698447301140941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-celebration.html' title='A Christmas Celebration!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SUxdwmfzGGI/AAAAAAAAApo/ZcrVFys6Lzk/s72-c/Physics+Final+%26+Party+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-8544807454909241903</id><published>2008-12-14T16:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T16:26:14.679-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Stormy Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SUWFoDOBHGI/AAAAAAAAApA/oTHYMUzrb8s/s1600-h/Studying%26Storm+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279773061267135586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SUWFoDOBHGI/AAAAAAAAApA/oTHYMUzrb8s/s400/Studying%26Storm+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well here is what my Mom is seeing today.  Yuck.  It's even worse up here at Grandma and Grandpa's.  Yep - that's right!  I am up at G &amp;amp; G's.  Mom really needed some study time so while I am up here she has a nice quiet apartment all to herself.  Well, except for her classmates.  I call them her "study buddies."  They have been over often lately and they have become quite a team!  Mom says she sure is happy that she has such nice girls in her class! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SUWFn7dPvUI/AAAAAAAAAo4/2Gs91FWovD4/s1600-h/Studying%26Storm+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279773059183525186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SUWFn7dPvUI/AAAAAAAAAo4/2Gs91FWovD4/s400/Studying%26Storm+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For those of you who read our Christmas letter, you should know that my "girlfriend" Gina is the one on the left.  Although sometimes I get her confused with Carly in the middle and on the right, is Amy!  They all must really enjoy studying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt;' I hear them laughing a lot when they are looking at their books.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I guess that's all for now.  I gotta go play with Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are you getting excited for Christmas?  I sure am!  Only 11 more days to go!  What did YOU ask Santa for?&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/2048870091831895945-8544807454909241903?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/8544807454909241903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=8544807454909241903&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8544807454909241903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8544807454909241903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/12/stormy-sunday.html' title='A Stormy Sunday'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SUWFoDOBHGI/AAAAAAAAApA/oTHYMUzrb8s/s72-c/Studying%26Storm+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-7745264860548472212</id><published>2008-12-01T11:47:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T17:16:48.538-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/STQt13Z8kXI/AAAAAAAAAog/DdbYpo4UyDE/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2008+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274891466986787186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/STQt13Z8kXI/AAAAAAAAAog/DdbYpo4UyDE/s400/Thanksgiving+2008+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was just a baby, Grandpa bought a train set for us. Every year he has set it up under/around the tree and since I have been old enough, I get to help. The train has a remote control, it sings Christmas carols, it can go forward and backwards and it makes the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;woooo&lt;/span&gt;" sound of a real train. I have loved this train for as long as I can remember and it has always been a Christmas tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/STQt0wlC1EI/AAAAAAAAAoY/KDLLSOL0i_s/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2008+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274891447974417474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/STQt0wlC1EI/AAAAAAAAAoY/KDLLSOL0i_s/s400/Thanksgiving+2008+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I know Grandpa bought the train for me, but he has had fun with it too. Grandma told me that the first year he set it up, she had to buy him new batteries for the remote before I even got to their house for Christmas. He played with it so much he wore the batteries out! My Mom likes the train too. Me and Mom laugh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt;' sometimes, Grandpa calls my Mom and if she's not around the only message Grandpa leaves is the sound of the train. So Mom checks her voicemail and hears, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;WOOOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;WOOOO&lt;/span&gt;" and Grandpa doesn't even say anything on the message. This is comical. Especially to Grandpa. I just had to share that story with you. I love the train!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/STQt0n20WuI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/XR7_6sHllbs/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2008+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274891445633047266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/STQt0n20WuI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/XR7_6sHllbs/s400/Thanksgiving+2008+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to Thanksgiving... we went to Grandma's sister Patti's house. It was a very nice day and Patti made a wonderful meal for all of us. I had three helpings of stuffing. It's my favorite! I got to see my cousin's Lindsey, Jenna and Jake and I even got to play basketball and guitar hero "legend of rock." It was so awesome. Jake is so much fun to play with. I look forward to seeing him again soon. Maybe at Christmas? I hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;picture&lt;/span&gt; above is me and Grandma. Mom, G &amp;amp; G and I went to a hotel on Saturday night and it had a big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;water park&lt;/span&gt;!  (Thank you so much for sharing your hotel weekend with me Grandma!)  I had so much fun sliding down the big slides and swimming all around. Randi and Reed came to visit and while they went to the hockey game Karlee and her friend Morgan stayed with us at the hotel. We had snacks and ordered pizza when we were tired out. We swam for 5 hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/STQt0aG5sRI/AAAAAAAAAoI/OVhs5lCX3jg/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2008+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274891441942409490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/STQt0aG5sRI/AAAAAAAAAoI/OVhs5lCX3jg/s400/Thanksgiving+2008+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, Mom and I woke up and decided to decorate our apartment for Christmas! She made coffee for her, hot chocolate for me and cranked up the Christmas music. I like to help decorate. I especially like helping put the ornaments on the tree and hearing all the stories Mom has. Did you know she has a special memory or story to go with almost every ornament? Today she got a little teary eyed when she talked about her Grandma Muriel. Sounds like she was a pretty special lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/STQtziiBt_I/AAAAAAAAAoA/6V9iJQtUvY0/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2008+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274891427023796210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/STQtziiBt_I/AAAAAAAAAoA/6V9iJQtUvY0/s400/Thanksgiving+2008+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is our tree! Isn't it beautiful? I can't wait until it gets dark outside so we can see the lights twinkle. Happy December 1st! Only 24 days til' Christmas! Yippee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-7745264860548472212?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/7745264860548472212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=7745264860548472212&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7745264860548472212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7745264860548472212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/STQt13Z8kXI/AAAAAAAAAog/DdbYpo4UyDE/s72-c/Thanksgiving+2008+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-7797807154781958002</id><published>2008-11-22T18:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T18:52:37.519-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend with Grammom W</title><content type='html'>If you are a teacher, principal, or any sort of educator or social worker please stop reading now.  But thanks for stopping by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK - now that they are gone I can tell the rest of you a secret....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I skipped school yesterday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, my Mom and Dad said it was OK.  Here's why...I was going to spend the weekend with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; anyway and then Dad figured out he had to work in their town on Friday... and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; had Friday off.... so the 3 of them decided I could skip school and start my weekend early!  So, Dad and I took off Friday morning and I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hangin&lt;/span&gt;' with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; by 11 A.M.  We have had a busy weekend so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grammom's&lt;/span&gt; work and played the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt;!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; works at a facility for seniors and, between you and me, since they got the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt; I don't think my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Grammom's&lt;/span&gt; been working very hard.  She's getting pretty good at those games.  I think she may be doing a little more playing than working.  But don't tell her boss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, last night we went to a party!  It was right across the street at the neighbors.  There was all kinds of food there and I tried everything!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; said it was a Tastefully Simple party.  All the ladies were impressed with me and kept telling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; what a good eater I am.  There was some things I really liked, and some I didn't like, but I had fun tasting them all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I rode my bike a little and then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; took me to a play!  We went to &lt;em&gt;The lion, the witch and the wardrobe.  &lt;/em&gt;I loved it!  It was really good.  After that, she took me on a date to my favorite restaurant - Red Lobster.  I had popcorn shrimp and a huge, delicious &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;chocolaty&lt;/span&gt; dessert!  It was so yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, I am a very, very lucky boy.  I have had such a fun weekend.  Papa has been gone hunting and maybe one day I'll go with him... but for now I am enjoying my awesome weekend with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt;.  She wants to make it a yearly tradition and I am all for it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I better go.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; wants to play a game.  Talk to you later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-7797807154781958002?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/7797807154781958002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=7797807154781958002&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7797807154781958002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7797807154781958002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/11/weekend-with-grammom-w.html' title='Weekend with Grammom W'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-1805350440394339287</id><published>2008-11-13T16:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T16:58:14.850-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRywH08sTZI/AAAAAAAAAno/R6OWEa413II/s1600-h/HPIM3490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268279312635415954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRywH08sTZI/AAAAAAAAAno/R6OWEa413II/s400/HPIM3490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The weekend we made &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lefsa&lt;/span&gt;, Mom and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Anty&lt;/span&gt; Randi took Karlee and I to the pumpkin patch in town. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRywHKRQAuI/AAAAAAAAAng/Q9Rm8s-WKyM/s1600-h/HPIM3498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268279301178917602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRywHKRQAuI/AAAAAAAAAng/Q9Rm8s-WKyM/s400/HPIM3498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had a bunch of little games, face painting....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRywGydGJII/AAAAAAAAAnY/7lq-8jUPOhQ/s1600-h/HPIM3502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268279294786151554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRywGydGJII/AAAAAAAAAnY/7lq-8jUPOhQ/s400/HPIM3502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a bunch of these little "photo stops" to take pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRywGkAwZpI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/-ABYIwtRI6E/s1600-h/HPIM3503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268279290909189778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRywGkAwZpI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/-ABYIwtRI6E/s400/HPIM3503.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fun day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRywGPC6ZqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/6wVZ4QgP5kc/s1600-h/HPIM3505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268279285281089186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRywGPC6ZqI/AAAAAAAAAnI/6wVZ4QgP5kc/s400/HPIM3505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/2048870091831895945-1805350440394339287?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/1805350440394339287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=1805350440394339287&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/1805350440394339287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/1805350440394339287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/11/pumpkin-patch.html' title='Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRywH08sTZI/AAAAAAAAAno/R6OWEa413II/s72-c/HPIM3490.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-6713328136602568919</id><published>2008-11-10T22:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T22:08:23.413-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"This is how you make the lefsa!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRkE6zsCpCI/AAAAAAAAAnA/oEeIPjjAma4/s1600-h/HPIM3475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267246647540360226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRkE6zsCpCI/AAAAAAAAAnA/oEeIPjjAma4/s400/HPIM3475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRkE6qrBzkI/AAAAAAAAAm4/MI1EwCSlEUI/s1600-h/HPIM3474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267246645120192066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRkE6qrBzkI/AAAAAAAAAm4/MI1EwCSlEUI/s400/HPIM3474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRkE6YtBftI/AAAAAAAAAmw/a8Zts8fEfgs/s1600-h/HPIM3486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267246640296722130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRkE6YtBftI/AAAAAAAAAmw/a8Zts8fEfgs/s400/HPIM3486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRkE53kWgVI/AAAAAAAAAmo/lANxxYfQ8vc/s1600-h/HPIM3507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267246631401980242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRkE53kWgVI/AAAAAAAAAmo/lANxxYfQ8vc/s400/HPIM3507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRkE5e__aOI/AAAAAAAAAmg/6VxcVLyT3E4/s1600-h/HPIM3506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267246624807020770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRkE5e__aOI/AAAAAAAAAmg/6VxcVLyT3E4/s400/HPIM3506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/2048870091831895945-6713328136602568919?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/6713328136602568919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=6713328136602568919&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/6713328136602568919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/6713328136602568919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-is-how-you-make-lefsa.html' title='&quot;This is how you make the lefsa!&quot;'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRkE6zsCpCI/AAAAAAAAAnA/oEeIPjjAma4/s72-c/HPIM3475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-6523690213616128647</id><published>2008-11-10T21:44:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T22:18:28.422-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRkDSRwA0iI/AAAAAAAAAmY/o_oFDQqwi1o/s1600-h/HPIM3515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267244851723817506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRkDSRwA0iI/AAAAAAAAAmY/o_oFDQqwi1o/s400/HPIM3515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRkDR_U5bPI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/GiSmjMS95bM/s1600-h/HPIM3516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267244846778248434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRkDR_U5bPI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/GiSmjMS95bM/s400/HPIM3516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRkDRTSppfI/AAAAAAAAAmI/9BR1xiYx8Oc/s1600-h/HPIM3518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267244834957665778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRkDRTSppfI/AAAAAAAAAmI/9BR1xiYx8Oc/s400/HPIM3518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRkDPEIEXeI/AAAAAAAAAmA/Et4SBUcsNL0/s1600-h/HPIM3519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267244796527009250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRkDPEIEXeI/AAAAAAAAAmA/Et4SBUcsNL0/s400/HPIM3519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRkDOkmzadI/AAAAAAAAAl4/1X1grxDu79A/s1600-h/HPIM3522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267244788065987026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRkDOkmzadI/AAAAAAAAAl4/1X1grxDu79A/s400/HPIM3522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                 Can't you just smell it?  Mmmmmm........&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/2048870091831895945-6523690213616128647?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/6523690213616128647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=6523690213616128647&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/6523690213616128647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/6523690213616128647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SRkDSRwA0iI/AAAAAAAAAmY/o_oFDQqwi1o/s72-c/HPIM3515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-8557877174610502636</id><published>2008-11-04T22:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T22:10:58.348-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you lick your elbow?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SREbva51ABI/AAAAAAAAAlI/frk577hpLHc/s1600-h/Elbow+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265019940862492690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SREbva51ABI/AAAAAAAAAlI/frk577hpLHc/s400/Elbow+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Mom told me tonight that it's impossible to lick my own elbow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SREbvKHA_zI/AAAAAAAAAlA/2KiFr8GlWks/s1600-h/Elbow+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265019936354402098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SREbvKHA_zI/AAAAAAAAAlA/2KiFr8GlWks/s400/Elbow+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't believe her.  I tried.  And tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SREburjjptI/AAAAAAAAAk4/5svpVDuWkwI/s1600-h/Elbow+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265019928152614610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SREburjjptI/AAAAAAAAAk4/5svpVDuWkwI/s400/Elbow+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SREbuUWCzLI/AAAAAAAAAkw/OCTj9ved10Y/s1600-h/Elbow+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265019921921920178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SREbuUWCzLI/AAAAAAAAAkw/OCTj9ved10Y/s400/Elbow+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I laughed.  And I tried some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SREbuE2a_OI/AAAAAAAAAko/7ZLlySQDL2s/s1600-h/Elbow+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265019917762755810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SREbuE2a_OI/AAAAAAAAAko/7ZLlySQDL2s/s400/Elbow+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, my Mom was right.  It is impossible to lick your own elbow.  (How many of you are trying to lick your elbows right now?)  Ha ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/2048870091831895945-8557877174610502636?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/8557877174610502636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=8557877174610502636&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8557877174610502636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8557877174610502636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/11/can-you-lick-your-elbow.html' title='Can you lick your elbow?'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SREbva51ABI/AAAAAAAAAlI/frk577hpLHc/s72-c/Elbow+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-1440168939289870669</id><published>2008-11-03T21:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T22:00:51.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I got my hairs cut!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQ_I0MtFg2I/AAAAAAAAAkY/HH07xCk_c9g/s1600-h/Haircut+11.3.08+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264647288508482402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQ_I0MtFg2I/AAAAAAAAAkY/HH07xCk_c9g/s400/Haircut+11.3.08+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQ_Iz6L0bcI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/A2nO5dtJeIU/s1600-h/Haircut+11.3.08+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264647283537112514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQ_Iz6L0bcI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/A2nO5dtJeIU/s400/Haircut+11.3.08+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQ_IzrzJJ3I/AAAAAAAAAkI/sJvH6_Yfctk/s1600-h/Haircut+11.3.08+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264647279675516786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQ_IzrzJJ3I/AAAAAAAAAkI/sJvH6_Yfctk/s400/Haircut+11.3.08+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQ_IzcXuQEI/AAAAAAAAAkA/LnhN2npLUXY/s1600-h/Haircut+11.3.08+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264647275533975618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQ_IzcXuQEI/AAAAAAAAAkA/LnhN2npLUXY/s400/Haircut+11.3.08+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2048870091831895945-1440168939289870669?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/1440168939289870669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=1440168939289870669&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/1440168939289870669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/1440168939289870669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-got-my-hairs-cut.html' title='I got my hairs cut!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQ_I0MtFg2I/AAAAAAAAAkY/HH07xCk_c9g/s72-c/Haircut+11.3.08+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-4436926219954724207</id><published>2008-10-31T18:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T18:31:17.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Check this out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQuRYPH3K7I/AAAAAAAAAjo/hcQJGZsMOPc/s1600-h/Death+Angels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263460435074952114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQuRYPH3K7I/AAAAAAAAAjo/hcQJGZsMOPc/s400/Death+Angels.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you thought the costumes at my daycare were good, look at this! This is my Mom's 1st cousin Chad and his two sons. Don't they look great? But they need your help! They are trying to win a costume contest! If you go to the website and vote, you will be entered into a contest to win a cool prize too! Please click on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodwilleasterseals.org/site/PageServer?pagename=halloween2008_costume" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.goodwilleasterseals.org/site/PageServer?pagename=halloween2008_costume&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enter your info and then scroll down until you see this picture. The title is Chad N. Dad and sons. Thank you so much and good luck Nowacki's! (Seriously though, go vote NOW because the contest ends on Nov 3rd. Thanks!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-4436926219954724207?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/4436926219954724207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=4436926219954724207&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/4436926219954724207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/4436926219954724207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/10/check-this-out.html' title='Check this out!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQuRYPH3K7I/AAAAAAAAAjo/hcQJGZsMOPc/s72-c/Death+Angels.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-8099561565112994779</id><published>2008-10-30T20:52:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T20:57:56.598-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQpl3WL3XTI/AAAAAAAAAjg/RQWi1ePQAPA/s1600-h/D.C.+Halloween+Party+2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263131116058402098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQpl3WL3XTI/AAAAAAAAAjg/RQWi1ePQAPA/s320/D.C.+Halloween+Party+2008+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQpl25evNFI/AAAAAAAAAjY/RbQs3N-SZGs/s1600-h/D.C.+Halloween+Party+2008+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263131108352930898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQpl25evNFI/AAAAAAAAAjY/RbQs3N-SZGs/s320/D.C.+Halloween+Party+2008+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQpl2gfAYaI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/eCVoG0Mbavc/s1600-h/D.C.+Halloween+Party+2008+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263131101643170210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQpl2gfAYaI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/eCVoG0Mbavc/s320/D.C.+Halloween+Party+2008+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQpl2YZUeVI/AAAAAAAAAjI/RIR5Zt-J4A8/s1600-h/D.C.+Halloween+Party+2008+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263131099471837522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQpl2YZUeVI/AAAAAAAAAjI/RIR5Zt-J4A8/s320/D.C.+Halloween+Party+2008+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will be Darth Vader tomorrow night! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2048870091831895945-8099561565112994779?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/8099561565112994779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=8099561565112994779&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8099561565112994779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8099561565112994779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/10/surprise.html' title='Surprise!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQpl3WL3XTI/AAAAAAAAAjg/RQWi1ePQAPA/s72-c/D.C.+Halloween+Party+2008+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-7646587152393883908</id><published>2008-10-28T22:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T22:28:03.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Party = FUN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQfW7kBkzGI/AAAAAAAAAjA/d-8jwQNpIkw/s1600-h/D.C.+Halloween+Party+2008+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262411008376622178" style="WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQfW7kBkzGI/AAAAAAAAAjA/d-8jwQNpIkw/s320/D.C.+Halloween+Party+2008+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy (almost) Halloween everybody! Don't be scared - that's just me and a couple of my friends dressed up in costumes. My daycare has a Halloween party every year and tonight Mom and I attended. There was a haunted house! I don't really want to admit this, but I was holding onto Mom's hand REALLY tight! Even though I knew it was the people that work at daycare just dressed up in costumes, it was still spooky!&lt;br /&gt;So, do you know which costume is mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQfV1u55YdI/AAAAAAAAAi4/i7vi6P1-krc/s1600-h/D.C.+Halloween+Party+2008+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262409808706363858" style="WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQfV1u55YdI/AAAAAAAAAi4/i7vi6P1-krc/s320/D.C.+Halloween+Party+2008+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQfV0gLPIpI/AAAAAAAAAiw/9iRLdUdvQXI/s1600-h/D.C.+Halloween+Party+2008+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262409787572691602" style="WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQfV0gLPIpI/AAAAAAAAAiw/9iRLdUdvQXI/s320/D.C.+Halloween+Party+2008+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQfV0cSAkwI/AAAAAAAAAio/lzT3VkD0slw/s1600-h/D.C.+Halloween+Party+2008+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262409786527355650" style="WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQfV0cSAkwI/AAAAAAAAAio/lzT3VkD0slw/s320/D.C.+Halloween+Party+2008+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (I hope none of you picked this guy as my costume!  That's not me!)  Ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2048870091831895945-7646587152393883908?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/7646587152393883908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=7646587152393883908&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7646587152393883908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7646587152393883908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/10/halloween-party-fun.html' title='Halloween Party = FUN'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SQfW7kBkzGI/AAAAAAAAAjA/d-8jwQNpIkw/s72-c/D.C.+Halloween+Party+2008+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-2180396317396431317</id><published>2008-10-22T21:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T21:27:39.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for an update</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone!  I thought I would write a few sentences since my Mom is being a slacker about posting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lefsa&lt;/span&gt; pictures.  They sure seemed to have a fun time.  There was so much giggling and laughing in the kitchen that Karlee and I could hardly play our board game!  She promises to write about that soon.  Thanks to everyone who commented about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lefsa&lt;/span&gt;.  We LOVE to hear from you!  Oh, and while I was up north, Grandpa (who IS a carpenter, after all) made me these awesome houses for a couple of my stuffed animals!  My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;webkinz&lt;/span&gt; love them and I have been playing with the houses all week.  Thanks Grandpa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been going well.  We got to have a party on Monday in my classroom.  It was a "behavior party!"  We spent the first two months of school trying to fill up our buckets (both literally and figuratively) and when we did, we got to celebrate!  F-U-N!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see... I am so excited to see my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Anty&lt;/span&gt; Randi this weekend!  She is coming to visit us and we are going out for supper on Friday and then to the musical "Peter Pan."  Mom and I usually go to at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;least&lt;/span&gt; a couple musicals a year and this time it worked out for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Anty&lt;/span&gt; Randi to come with! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Saturday morning my Dad is coming to pick me up and I get to go visit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; and Papa!  I am so excited as it has been a little while since I have seen them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I had Karate again and that was fun.  There was a BUNCH of trophies there from the tournament in the cities a few weeks ago.  Everyone must have done a great job!  I can't wait until I get to go to a tournament! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting excited for Halloween!  There is going to be a spooky party at my daycare next week!  I love to be scared!  Just wait until you see my costume!  It's super scary!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-2180396317396431317?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/2180396317396431317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=2180396317396431317&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/2180396317396431317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/2180396317396431317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/10/time-for-update.html' title='Time for an update'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-8076909951935614881</id><published>2008-10-15T09:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T09:17:58.257-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it Lefsa or Lefse?</title><content type='html'>Well, whatever it is, I am going to be making it this weekend!  If you have never had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lefsa&lt;/span&gt; (or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lefse&lt;/span&gt;) you really need to try it.  It is the best part of the holidays!  I will have to watch my Great-Grandma very carefully as she instructs Mom, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Anty&lt;/span&gt; Randi and my Grandma how to make it.  (And I think my cousin Karlee might be there too!)  I am excited not only for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lefsa&lt;/span&gt; (or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lefse&lt;/span&gt;) but for the making of memories this weekend too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This brings me to my next question... how do you eat your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lefsa&lt;/span&gt;?  (or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lefse&lt;/span&gt;)  We mix whipping cream with brown sugar and make this thick spread and then roll it up.  It is so good! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to see Grandma and Grandpa today!  Mom is picking me up after school and we are heading up north for the long 4 day weekend.  Do you have a 4 day weekend?  What are your plans?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-8076909951935614881?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/8076909951935614881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=8076909951935614881&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8076909951935614881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8076909951935614881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/10/is-it-lefsa-or-lefse.html' title='Is it Lefsa or Lefse?'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-3252990721125628393</id><published>2008-10-08T19:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T19:46:12.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall is here</title><content type='html'>Have you noticed the beautiful leaves outside? The oranges and reds and yellows are just amazing! Fall is definitely here! I know that for sure because I went on a school field trip to an apple orchard! There was a corn maze and we got to pick apples and raspberries and drink apple cider! It was so much fun. And we all got to bring home a little pumpkin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween is just around the corner. Mom and I bought my costume today! Can you guess what I am going to dress up as for Halloween? Are you going to dress up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I had my school pictures taken and Mom says they turned out "cute." I told her I am "handsome" NOT "cute." She just laughed. I don't think she listens to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At daycare last week when Mom got there, she hugged me and picked me up. (She was very lonesome for me because she hadn't seen me for a few days.) But that was no excuse! I flailed around in her arms and once she put me down I said, "Stop &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt; me!" Doesn't she know that it's not cool to hug your Mom. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sheesh&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should give her a break though because she has been super sick for like 10 days. But she is feeling MUCH better so I am happy about that. (She is in a way better mood now!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am learning at school to be a "bucket filler." That means that we all have buckets inside us and we can either fill up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt; bucket or we can empty it. Tonight Mom and I made cookies together and I told her, "Thanks for filling up my bucket!" She thought that was pretty neat. So to all of you... remember to fill up each other's buckets today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, my two front teeth are loose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't sign off until I share some sad news. My Mom's friend Sarah Muller needs some support today. Her Dad died this afternoon. Please keep Sarah and her family in your thoughts and prayers during this difficult time. Sarah's dad was a dentist and when I was 3 years old he gave me my very first dental exam. He was a very nice man and was always joking around. He will be deeply missed by many.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-3252990721125628393?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/3252990721125628393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=3252990721125628393&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/3252990721125628393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/3252990721125628393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/10/fall-is-here.html' title='Fall is here'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-572763988077826258</id><published>2008-09-26T11:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T11:57:53.941-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Karate Kid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SN0UcbVFCXI/AAAAAAAAAZA/p9ZrW6TePQk/s1600-h/Karate+Belt+9.24.08+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250375219188926834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SN0UcbVFCXI/AAAAAAAAAZA/p9ZrW6TePQk/s400/Karate+Belt+9.24.08+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-572763988077826258?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/572763988077826258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=572763988077826258&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/572763988077826258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/572763988077826258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/09/karate-kid.html' title='Karate Kid'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SN0UcbVFCXI/AAAAAAAAAZA/p9ZrW6TePQk/s72-c/Karate+Belt+9.24.08+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-7341380916112952403</id><published>2008-09-18T17:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T18:02:11.401-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Excitement</title><content type='html'>Hi!  A few big things have happened over the last few days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, did you know you can check out TWO library books at a time once you get to first grade?  How awesome is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I lost another tooth!  That is 4 teeth now that I have lost.  They are all on the bottom so far.  You'll never believe this... the tooth fairy gave me two whole dollars for it!  My Mom said that "back in the olden days" she only used to get a quarter!  Can you believe that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, the best part of my week... I moved up a belt in Karate class!  Now, instead of just being plain white, it is white with a thick yellow stripe all the way through it!  AND... now I change times and go at 5 PM instead of 4:30.  That means that I am no longer a beginner!  It was very exciting to get my new belt.  It is a very big honor and everyone clapped for me.  I felt very proud.  I just hope I can keep up with the new class.  Those kids really know what they are doing!  I will let you know how it goes.  :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend Mom and I are either going to a movie or going bowling.  Maybe I can convince her to do both.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;heee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;heeee&lt;/span&gt;!  Sometimes, I give her this "look" and she just can't say no to me.  It must be my boyish charm and charisma.  Oh!  And she said I could bring a friend!  She's cool and all, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hangin&lt;/span&gt;' with a buddy is a little different than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hangin&lt;/span&gt;' with my Mom.  Know what I mean?  And...if you are reading this... I love you Mom!  (&lt;em&gt;insert cute "look" here).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-7341380916112952403?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/7341380916112952403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=7341380916112952403&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7341380916112952403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7341380916112952403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/09/excitement.html' title='Excitement'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-4749001953183531148</id><published>2008-09-13T18:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T19:15:42.119-05:00</updated><title type='text'>School Fundraisers</title><content type='html'>Don't worry!  I am not asking you to buy anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am here to remind you about all the year-round school fundraisers going on.  And the best part is - they won't cost you any money!  Here are some simple ideas for you to help your school!  (Or mine if you want to start saving for me.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boxtops4education.com/AboutBoxTops/Products.aspx"&gt;Box tops for education:&lt;/a&gt;  Just clip the little square on the side of the package and put it in a safe place.  These really add up!  My school cashed them in and received $2080.00!  And that's in just one year!  Here are just a few examples of what products have them: Betty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Crocker&lt;/span&gt;, Ziploc, General Mills, Hefty, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Huggies&lt;/span&gt;, Pillsbury, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Yoplait&lt;/span&gt;... you get the idea.  (Click &lt;a href="http://www.boxtops4education.com/Downloads/Coordinator/Clip/ParticipatingProductsFlyer2008.pdf"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for the entire list of products.)  These box tops are on stuff you already buy!  I see them everywhere!  Please take a second, cut out the little box top square, and help your school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you live down in this area and shop at &lt;a href="http://www.cubfoods.com/home.do"&gt;Cub Foods&lt;/a&gt;, save your receipts!  Cub Foods gives back 1% of the total of all grocery receipts that are turned in to your school.  Go Cub!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.labelsforeducation.com/about.aspx"&gt;Campbell's Labels for Education:&lt;/a&gt;  Just clip out and save the little square from participating products like all varieties of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Campbell's&lt;/span&gt; soup!  You can also save caps from V-8 juice and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Prego&lt;/span&gt; items.  Please take a moment to view the entire &lt;a href="http://www.labelsforeducation.com/eligibleproductsEN.aspx"&gt;list.&lt;/a&gt;  Schools can redeem Campbell's points and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; valuable education equipment for their school! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kemps.com/Promo/Default.aspx?id=139"&gt;Kemp's&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.savefiveforschools.com/"&gt;Land &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;O'Lakes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Milk Caps: Watch for milk caps with 5 cents on the top.  When you throw away your empty carton, save the cap!  This is worth a nickel to my school!  It may not sound like much, but if we all work together, we can save enough and help make a difference!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; - I think that's enough for you to keep busy with.  Start saving today, OK?  It's a great way to help your school without hurting your pocketbook.  Remember to turn them in often so the points don't expire.  There are usually bins right inside the front &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;entrance&lt;/span&gt; door of schools for easy drop off.  Good luck and happy collecting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-4749001953183531148?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/4749001953183531148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=4749001953183531148&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/4749001953183531148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/4749001953183531148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/09/school-fundraisers.html' title='School Fundraisers'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-488646923047842022</id><published>2008-09-07T21:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:30:55.298-05:00</updated><title type='text'>National Grandparents Day</title><content type='html'>Today is a very special day.  There are some very wonderful people in this world and they are SO important that someone named a WHOLE DAY after them! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In honor of National Grandparents Day, I would like to say a very big "Happy Grandparents Day" to all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;GRAND's&lt;/span&gt; in my life! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and Grandpa P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; and Papa W&lt;br /&gt;Gammy&lt;br /&gt;Great-Grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life wouldn't be the same without you.  I love you.  I hope you had a GREAT day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-488646923047842022?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/488646923047842022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=488646923047842022&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/488646923047842022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/488646923047842022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/09/national-grandparents-day.html' title='National Grandparents Day'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-3294503755364608986</id><published>2008-09-03T17:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T20:36:12.605-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>Well, I did it. I got through my first day of 1st grade. And it was awesome! My teacher is named Mrs. Piper and she is so nice! I went to her class last year for part of the day for reading so she and I are old friends.  She gave us each a little bag of treats with a poem attached.  It read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am so glad you're here!  I have made this bag of goodies to help describe our year:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Smarties" for how smart you are, and really special too!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The "Lifesaver" to remind you that I am here for you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The eraser is to let you know that it's OK to make mistakes.  We will correct them, and learn from them, no matter what it takes!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The pencil is for all the learning we will do.  We will read and write and learn so much the whole year through.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Laffy&lt;/span&gt; Taffy" says we will laugh and have lots of fun while traveling together through grade one.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love, Mrs. Piper&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of the day was recess, like usual, but I had a lot of fun at Art too. We learned mostly about rules and schedule-like stuff today.  Some of the highlights of 1st grade are that we have our own desks!  Last year we sat at tables.  Now I have all my own stuff inside my very own desk.  (Now if only I can keep track of it all...)  Also, we have milk and snack at 9:40.  That's before lunch.  Last year, we ate so early (10:20) that we had snack in the afternoon.  Now I don't eat lunch until 11:06.  I like that better.  And today I drew I really cool hockey stadium in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Spiderman&lt;/span&gt; notebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the guys in my class also goes to my daycare so that's cool. And I got to see my buddies from last year too. Overall, it was a great first day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! And I had fun at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Anty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Randi and Uncle Reed's cabin for Labor Day weekend. They threw a party for me and even Grandma and Grandpa P came to it! There were kids there from the resort and we had a treasure hunt and got prizes for finding the hidden gold coins. It was fun! There was a pig roast and corn feed on Saturday there so we ate like kings. I got to swim at the beach, play at the playground and spend some of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; money at the game room. After it got dark, there was even a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bowling tournament OUTSIDE on a huge screen. It was so cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are having a great week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-3294503755364608986?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/3294503755364608986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=3294503755364608986&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/3294503755364608986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/3294503755364608986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-820011168226893212</id><published>2008-08-25T10:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T14:29:40.335-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad News</title><content type='html'>***Rachel's Post***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family received some very sad news this weekend. Our cousin, Ryan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Simonson&lt;/span&gt;, has passed away. For those of you who read this blog and may not know the family connection... Ryan was my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Anty&lt;/span&gt; Marge's and Uncle Jerome's grandson. Marge is my Dad's sister. Ryan's parents are Marge and Jerome's son Scott and his wife &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Rissa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to find the right words when your family members are suffering. I can't begin to imagine what they are going through. Our thoughts and prayers are with the entire &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Simonson&lt;/span&gt; family. Please keep them close to your hearts during this difficult time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'd like to read about what an amazing guy Ryan was, you can view his &lt;a href="http://www.legacy.com/greatfallstribune/Obituaries.asp?Page=Lifestory&amp;amp;PersonID=116253249"&gt;obituary. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-820011168226893212?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/820011168226893212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=820011168226893212&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/820011168226893212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/820011168226893212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/08/sad-news.html' title='Sad News'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-2244995653216119914</id><published>2008-08-22T10:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T11:02:47.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We got our computer back!!</title><content type='html'>I know I know... can you believe it?  However, we are having some problems with it so don't get too excited.  But, it's nice to be able to post from home and upload pictures so you can see what I have been up to! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to everyone who made my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt; so special!  I had a great time.  Mom and I are going to deposit most of the money I got into the bank.  That way I will always have some if I need it.  Can you believe my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt; parties aren't over yet?  Next weekend I get to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Anty&lt;/span&gt; Randi and Uncle Reed's cabin and I get to celebrate with them!  Grandpa and Grandma P are coming too!  I can't wait! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great time at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;water park&lt;/span&gt; with my friends Logan and Peyton.  We ran around that place for 4.5 hours!  It was extra fun because my friends had never been there before!  Mom said she liked watching their reactions as they came down the slide for the first time.  My Mom also said that riding in the car with us 3 boys in the back was entertaining.  She laughed when she heard Peyton say, "Do you guys remember when the 3 of us men went to the school picnic?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess that's it for now!  Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-2244995653216119914?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/2244995653216119914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=2244995653216119914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/2244995653216119914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/2244995653216119914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/08/we-got-our-computer-back.html' title='We got our computer back!!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-843694195308479245</id><published>2008-08-17T14:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T14:34:09.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>They say it's your birthday...</title><content type='html'>Actually, it's my birthday!  I am 7 years old today!  It's been a little bit of an emotional day for my Mom as she thinks back to the day that I entered this world and became such an important part of her life.  She tells me all the time that she can't imagine her life without me in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been having fun with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; and Papa.  Guess what they got me for my birthday??  Left-handed golf clubs!  I can't wait to spend some hot summer days out on the golf course hanging out with two of the most important people in my life.  Thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; and Papa!  I can't wait for you to teach me one of your favorite past-times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what else?  I learned how to ride my bike with no training wheels!  I was so proud and can't wait to show off my new skill to my Mom and Dad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I better get going now - we are going to meet Dad at Chuck E. Cheese and then I get to celebrate with Mom tonight.  I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I get to see two of my buddies from school.  Mom will be sure to take some pictures and post them as soon as she can.  We are going to have fun at the water park!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-843694195308479245?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/843694195308479245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=843694195308479245&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/843694195308479245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/843694195308479245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/08/they-say-its-your-birthday.html' title='They say it&apos;s your birthday...'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-5993130981015508374</id><published>2008-08-16T09:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T09:25:03.828-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One More Day!</title><content type='html'>***POSTING FROM CRISSY'S OFFICE.  NO - WE STILL DON'T HAVE OUR COMPUTER!***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I am almost 7 years old!  My birthday isn't until tomorrow, but I have already started celebrating....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Mom and I drove down to the cities to visit our friends Crissy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ayden&lt;/span&gt; and Kari (with the long brown hair).  We had pizza and cupcakes and I even got presents!  I got a Tiger &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Webkin&lt;/span&gt; from Kari and from Crissy I got a bag of quarters for the game room at the cabin AND money I can use to buy whatever I want!  I am lucky lucky lucky I tell you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later today I get to celebrate my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; and Papa!  I can't wait to see them.  Tomorrow we will meet Dad at Chuck E. Cheese for lunch and then in the evening I get to celebrate with Mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN... on Monday I get to see two of my buddies from school!  They are meeting us at a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;water park&lt;/span&gt; and I just can't wait!  It's gonna be awesome! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, that Art Camp I went to was totally cool!  I got to be so messy and we made very cool stuff!  The teachers were nice and at the end of the week we got to have a real Art Show and our parents got to come and see all the things we made!  The best part was that we made volcanoes and we made them bubble up by using vinegar and baking soda.  Mom took some pictures and got some great action shots, but since she STILL doesn't have her computer back YET, she can't post them yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I had a fun field trip last week with daycare!  We went to the Children's Museum!  I loved it and can't wait to go again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  Happy 91st &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt;, Gammy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-5993130981015508374?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/5993130981015508374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=5993130981015508374&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/5993130981015508374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/5993130981015508374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-more-day.html' title='One More Day!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-3384052645132183538</id><published>2008-08-05T10:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T11:29:16.031-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a week!</title><content type='html'>***STILL posting from the computer lab at Mom's school***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we still don't have our computer back and we are missing it - BIG TIME.  Hopefully it will be ready soon.  The nice people at Circuit City are fighting with the warranty place to give my Mom a free A/C adapter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt;' hers was bad.  They are trying to tell her it's not covered by the $400/4 year warranty she purchased with the computer.  But don't get her started on that or she will go bonkers.  So, let's hope for the best, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, I would like to wish a BIG "Happy Anniversary" to Grandma and Grandpa P.  Can you believe they have been married for 41 years?  It looks to me like they are still just as in love today as they were back then.  I love you guys! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do I start?  I have been busy!  This week my Mom signed me up for Art Camp every day for two hours.  I think it will be super fun.  It's called "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Monstrously&lt;/span&gt; Messy" and I am excited!  I love to do art projects!  It's in the same building where Mom and I go to see all the plays and musicals.  F-U-N!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I found out yesterday I have Strep Throat.  But don't worry I am back to my normal self today.  I feel just fine now, but on Sunday my temp was 101.9.  And my throat hurt super bad.  So Mom made an appointment and the doc confirmed what she suspected.  Red throat + white spots = STREP.  I don't know if this pink medicine I have to take "wires me up" or what but last night I couldn't sleep!  I went to bed at 8:45 P.M. and when my Mom went to bed at 10:30 P.M. I was still awake.  This morning I told her it was midnight before I went to sleep last night!  She couldn't believe it - especially since I got up at 6:45 A.M.  And I was even happy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see... 2 weekends ago I spent the weekend with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; and Papa W!  It was awesome.  They took me to the zoo and I got to see all kinds of animals!  I talked about it in the car all the way up north.  I had so much fun hanging out with them.  They are two very special people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Monday, Mom and I went to spend the week with Grandpa and Grandma P.  That was fun too!  We spent a lot of time at Great-Grandma's which I love and visited with Uncle Rick and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Anty&lt;/span&gt; Barb who are visiting from Montana.  Cousin Lindsey was there too with her dog Daphne and even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Anty&lt;/span&gt; Randi and Uncle Reed came to visit one day!  They all took me to the fair!  I sat through the parade and got all kinds of candy.  For a small town, it sure is a long parade!  Someone told my Mom there were 176 floats!  After that, we spent the next two days on rides!  I am tall enough now that I got to go on ALL the big rides.  I even got Grandma, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Anty&lt;/span&gt; Randi and Uncle Reed to ride with me!  It was very very fun!  I got a little dizzy at the end but I am still counting down the days until next year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was riding rides on Thursday, Mom went to the Demolition Derby with her friends Amy and Cory.  And guess what?  Cousin Ryan took first place AGAIN with his orange pick-up!  It is painted like the general lee and he has the horn and everything!  One of these days I am going to have to check out this whole "demo" thing - it sounds fun!  (But not quite as much fun as rides!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the demo, Mom was able to hook up with about 8 of her high school friends so she was pretty excited about that!  I guess some of them don't get to see each other too often.  It was a mini-reunion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that long week, I finally got to see my Dad on Saturday and I was super excited about that!  I was very happy since I hadn't seen him since Monday.  So, I stayed with Dad while Mom went to Cousin Nick's wedding.  She must have had fun that night &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt;' on Sunday when I was sick she was just as excited as I was to lay on the couch and watch movies.  Weddings must be pretty tiring.  She showed me all the pictures she took on her camera.  Looks like she had fun.  You know, I always knew my Mom was a little weird, but at least now I know where she gets it from!  Ha ha ha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess that's about it for now.  If I am forgetting anything or anyone, I'm sorry.  It's hard for me to keep all this stuff straight!!  Oh, a few more things... Mom gets her wisdom teeth pulled out a week from today so I am going to stay with Dad for a few extra days.  I decided to give her some time to rest.  And she starts school 3 weeks from today! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting excited for my birthday!  In 12 days I will be 7 years old!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-3384052645132183538?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/3384052645132183538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=3384052645132183538&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/3384052645132183538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/3384052645132183538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-week.html' title='What a week!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-7117208761847754988</id><published>2008-07-22T13:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T13:30:47.408-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Computer Problems</title><content type='html'>***POSTING FROM COMPUTER LAB AT MOM'S SCHOOL***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.  My Mom's computer is currently being shipped off to a fix-it place (thank goodness she purchased the extended warranty) and we are quite lost.  No games.  No email.  No checking the weather.  No blog.  Sigh.  We love our computer and will miss it (A LOT) while it's getting repaired.  So, if we are M.I.A. for a while, don't worry.  We will be back in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cyber&lt;/span&gt;-world soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I get to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; and Papa's!  I can't wait!  They always have fun things planned for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on Monday, Mom and I are driving up to see Grandpa and Grandma P.  AND, it's the big fair in their town!  I get to ride rides and eat cotton candy!  Woo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hoo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-7117208761847754988?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/7117208761847754988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=7117208761847754988&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7117208761847754988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7117208761847754988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/07/computer-problems.html' title='Computer Problems'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-735802832162230994</id><published>2008-07-14T08:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T08:52:41.532-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation Bible School</title><content type='html'>Hi!  I hope you had a fun weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I got to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;VBS&lt;/span&gt; and it was so much fun!  It was from 9 AM to noon every day and it was awesome.  It was called "Cosmic City" and my group was called the Yellow Suns.  There were different stations set up and we made art projects and crafts, and had science experiments and sang songs with a real live rock band!  All the while, I learned many things about God - like how much he loves us!  His love is as bright and shining as the sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day, we brought an offering.  This year we were collecting it for a far away country to help their community get clean and healthy drinking water.  Can you believe some places can't just turn on the faucet?  Thinking about that makes me very thankful for all the things I have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were able to raise $258.00!  I know that will make a difference and it makes me proud.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-735802832162230994?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/735802832162230994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=735802832162230994&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/735802832162230994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/735802832162230994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/07/vacation-bible-school.html' title='Vacation Bible School'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-8448291694830876667</id><published>2008-07-07T09:57:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T11:15:22.725-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home again, Home again</title><content type='html'>Before I tell you about my fun week, I need to give a shout-out to some people who are celebrating birthdays! On July 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, my Papa W. had a birthday! I hope you had a great day, Papa! I love you very much and was thinking of you on your big day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, today is Kari's (with the long brown hair) birthday! I hope you have a terrific day! We wish we could celebrate it with you. Thanks for being such a good friend to my Mom. We love you and hope to see you soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on to your regularly scheduled programming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you had a fun and safe 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of July. I am back in town after many fun days at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Anty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Randi and Uncle Reed's cabin. We had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to go on a 4-wheeler ride, boat rides, and eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;s'mores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by the fire. I spent many hours (and dollars) at the game room and made new friends at the park. (Oh and guess what else? R and R's neighbors, Steve and Dawn, have two boys, Matt and Tyler, so I always had someone to play with!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went tubing and on the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; anchored the boat by Star Island where we played in the water and floated around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even went to town on one of the days and went to a place that had Go-Carts! It was awesome! I got to drive all by myself and I had so much fun. I am a wild driver, but I made it to the end just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't all fun and games though as there was work to be done. I helped unload a truck-full of wood, too. That was tough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and Grandpa P. came on Friday so I got to hang out with them too! It was a super fun week and I can't wait to go back again. Thank you so much &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Anty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Randi and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Uncle&lt;/span&gt; Reed for letting us come to your cabin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-8448291694830876667?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/8448291694830876667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=8448291694830876667&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8448291694830876667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8448291694830876667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/07/home-again-home-again.html' title='Home again, Home again'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-8389938855084828322</id><published>2008-06-27T13:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T14:16:58.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>T.G.I.F.</title><content type='html'>Hi!  It has been another crazy busy week.  I finished up my swimming lessons and passed Level One with flying colors.  I can't wait to go on to Level Two.  I had so much fun.  My instructors, Mike and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt;, were awesome and super funny.  I learned a lot and am becoming a better swimmer.  I heart the water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daycare was busy as well.  I had three &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;field trips&lt;/span&gt; this week!  On Tuesday we went to &lt;a href="http://www.spacealiens.com/"&gt;Space Aliens&lt;/a&gt; for lunch, on Wednesday we went out to a local college for a nature walk &amp;amp; picnic and on Thursday we went to &lt;a href="http://www.chuckecheese.com/"&gt;Chuck E. Cheese's!&lt;/a&gt;  I had a fun time eating yummy food and playing games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Dad and I are going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; and Papa W's cabin!  I love going to the cabin!  Maybe I'll catch more fish this time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on Monday, Mom and I are going to Uncle Reed and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Anty&lt;/span&gt; Randi's cabin!  We get to stay until Wednesday (Mom has to work Thursday July 3rd) and then we will go back up on Friday for the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July weekend.  Grandpa and Grandma P. are going to be there over the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; too!  They haven't been there yet, so I will have to show them around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I gotta go now.  I hope your weekend and week are great!  What are your plans for the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July?  (By the way...that is Papa W's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Bday&lt;/span&gt;!  Isn't that a cool day to have a birthday?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-8389938855084828322?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/8389938855084828322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=8389938855084828322&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8389938855084828322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8389938855084828322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/06/tgif.html' title='T.G.I.F.'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-7959497959540762880</id><published>2008-06-23T09:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T09:50:01.687-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Fun</title><content type='html'>As you may know, I rotate weekends between Mom and Dad's.  This weekend, I was with Mom and I think &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; must have been bored because she just comes up to me and says, "You better come and eat your lunch because after that we are going to &lt;a href="http://www.summerlandfunpark.com/"&gt;Summerland&lt;/a&gt;."  WHAT?  Seriously?  Then she grinned and I knew she was for real.  So, we ate and got our suits on and off we went. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that an unlimited waterslide wristband is only $8.52?  That's pretty good!  We were there for 4 hours, so that's only like 2 bucks an hour we paid for FUN FUN FUN!  (The &lt;a href="http://cheapbutnoteasy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cheap Chick &lt;/a&gt;will be so proud.)  But of course, everthing else is extra.  They also have bumper boats and mini golf and race cars and batting cages.  We couldn't do any of that stuff ... but maybe another time.  Also, you are not supposed to bring in any outside food or drinks in (ah-hem) because they want you to buy them there.  They have hotdogs and pretzels and ICEE's and rootbeer floats and ice cream cones.... we indulged in a few things but mostly I was too busy going down the slide!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must have gone up the stairs and down the slide over 50 times.  My Mom got some great action shots.  I had a great time.  Mom, however, got a little sunburned.  She's been putting aloe on it though so she's OK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I filled up my jar with cotton balls!  I can't believe how quickly I was able to do it.  And want to know my first prize?  A webkin!  It's a baby black lab and I named him Samuel.  Mom and Grammon got it on Friday and then Mom hid it so she'd have a prize on hand for me.  I was so happy when she surprised me with it that I had tears in my eyes.  I am working toward my next full jar.  From now on though, the prizes will be things Mom and I can do together.  I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Mom and I went out for breakfast at IHOP, then we rented some movies (since we couldn't go to the pool because of her sunburn) and went to &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/"&gt;Target.&lt;/a&gt;  Mom had to get a bunch of stuff like laundry soap and toilet paper and deoderant... but I got a new toothbrush, mouthwash, shampoo and body wash.  Boy do I sure smell good today!  Oh, and a pair of summer sandals so I don't have to wear socks and shoes all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I have been working on my summer journal.  Mom thinks it's a good idea to take time to practice my handwriting skills so I don't forget too much over the next few months.  She wants me to write two sentences for every fun thing I do over the summer.  I know she's not asking much, but it's kinda hard for me.  Sometimes I get frustrated.  And when I get frustrated, I get mad.  And when I get mad, I get snotty.  And when I get snotty, my Mom is NOT impressed.  So, right now, I am chillin' out in my room calming down so I thought I would post.  Do you have any tips that can help me to &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; get so stressed?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-7959497959540762880?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/7959497959540762880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=7959497959540762880&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7959497959540762880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7959497959540762880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/06/more-fun.html' title='More Fun'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-5439828420433646640</id><published>2008-06-21T10:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T10:51:50.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My day in Wisconsin</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a great day.  It started at 9 AM when Mom picked me up.  We cruised down to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grammom's&lt;/span&gt; house (Papa is in Canada fishing), hopped into her red convertible and were on the road again in no time.  We made it to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Gammy's&lt;/span&gt; around noon and she had lunch ready for us!  Aunt Kay (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grammom's&lt;/span&gt; sister) came to hang out with us and so did Doris and Cheryl.  All those ladies must have been having fun because my head was spinning from all the chatter and laughter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch I played &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;UNO&lt;/span&gt; with Gammy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; and Mom wanted to visit a little shop in town so Kay and Gammy took me to the beach!  There was a huge playground and everything.  It was awesome.  I had a great time.  But then the clouds started to turn dark and there was a storm brewing so we had to go.  Gammy, Kay and I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;DQ&lt;/span&gt; while Mom and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; got some goodies at the cheese and meat store. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after that it was already 5:30 PM and time to go.  We stopped and said good-bye to Cheryl while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; got some spinach and then we stopped to see Aunt Louise (Papa's Sister-in-Law).  She was at a baseball game watching Mitchell.  We stayed for a few minutes and visited and then we hit the road.  My Mom said she had a really nice time visiting with everyone.  She told me again how lucky I am to have such a nice family.  I agree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH!  And I lost another tooth when I was there!  It was really loose and I wiggled it and wiggled it and after much examination by the ladies, my Mom finally grabbed a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;kleenex&lt;/span&gt; and yanked it right out!  Aunt Kay gave me a dollar, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; gave me a dollar AND the tooth fairy came last night and left me a dollar and two quarters! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I got new glasses!  I think I need to go in and get them adjusted a little better, but I like them so far.  They are different than my old ones because they are silver and the frames are a little more rectangle instead of round.  Mom says now I really look like my Dad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Mom and I are going to go down to the pool.  It is going to be a hot day!  What are your plans?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-5439828420433646640?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/5439828420433646640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=5439828420433646640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/5439828420433646640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/5439828420433646640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-day-in-wisconsin.html' title='My day in Wisconsin'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-766240224237208507</id><published>2008-06-18T11:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T12:13:54.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice summer weather at last!</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone!  I have been having a great summer so far!  How about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend I got to stay with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; and Papa W. for 4 whole nights!  We spent 2 nights at their place and 2 nights at the cabin.  I had a GREAT time.  I went fishing and guess what?  I caught 1 bass, 3 northern and 10 sunfish!  I am serious!  It was so awesome and I had so much fun telling my Mom all about it.  She was super jealous.  I must be a pretty good fisherman because she said she has never caught that many before!  (And she goes ice-fishing every winter... I wonder what her and the girls do up there if they aren't catching fish....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to spend Father's Day with my Dad and Papa.  I should have posted this on Sunday, but better late than never so.... Happy Father's Day!!  I am so lucky to have such great men in my life to guide me and show me all the important things in life.  Dad, Papa, Grandpa, Uncle Jay and Uncle Reed - thanks for all you do for me.  I love you all very much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started swimming lessons on Monday.  That was fun.  I am learning a lot and just love to be in the water.  I am in Level One of the Red Cross swimming program.  I really like my instructor Mike.  He is so funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Mom came up with a brilliant idea.  We found a jar and labeled it "Parker's Reward Jar."  Every time I do something without Mom having to TELL me to do it, she drops a cotton ball in the jar.  And, if she only has to tell me ONE time to do something, she will put a cotton ball in the jar.  (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Apparently&lt;/span&gt; I get distracted and have a little trouble following directions sometimes.  I really don't mean too... but sometimes I just forget.  Let's see... what were we talking about now?)  Anyway, when the jar is full I get to do something fun!  We wrote some ideas down like go to the Days Inn water slide, go to a movie, go to Dairy Queen, go to lunch at Space Aliens... you get the idea.  She gave me three &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cotton balls&lt;/span&gt; for free and now I have to earn the rest.  Oh, and by the way, she CAN take cotton balls away if she has to tell me something multiple times.  I have my work cut out for me!  But I know I can do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we spent the early afternoon at our pool.  She got a sunburn and is now officially "pink."  I really worked up an appetite while I was swimming because here is what I ate for lunch:  2 (yes 2!) peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, pudding, cheese and crackers, milk and mashed potatoes.  Seriously??  My Mother could not believe it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I have a picnic at daycare so that will be fun.  I like to eat outside!  My Mom's friend Sarah is visiting this week from Colorado so hopefully I will get to see her today after Mom picks me up from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;daycare&lt;/span&gt;.  Then we are off to swimming lessons again.  They are Monday - Thursday for 2 weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, Mom and I are going to see Gammy!  (My Dad's Grandma.)  We are both very excited.  It has been a long time since since Mom has seen her.  We will get to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; and Papa too so that is good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's about all that is going on here.  Let me know what is new with you, OK?  Hope you are enjoying the nice weather!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-766240224237208507?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/766240224237208507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=766240224237208507&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/766240224237208507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/766240224237208507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/06/nice-summer-weather-at-last.html' title='Nice summer weather at last!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-9093823402467390862</id><published>2008-06-10T10:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T10:36:09.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No more school</title><content type='html'>Well this is my first week with no school! I slept until 7:20 A.M. and my Mom was very happy. (I didn't lay down until 9 last night and when Mom checked on me at 10 P.M. I was still awake so no wonder I slept in this morning!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I get to go on a field trip with all my friends at daycare. We are going to a zoo! It will be very fun! Also, I get to see my Dad! I am excited about that. I was up at Grandma and Grandpa's all weekend so I haven't seen him since Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Friday, do you want to know what the surprise was? Mom took me to a hotel that had a pool and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;water slide&lt;/span&gt;! And we got to hang out with Mom's friend Desi and her daughter Mary. It was so much fun. I went down the slide over and over again. Mary tried it once, but said it was "way too scary." She liked to play in the smaller pool because it had a palm tree with water running off of it like a fountain. We swam for about 3 hours and then ordered pizza and hit the sack. We were exhausted but it was super fun. Thanks Mom and Desi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then on Saturday we went up to Grandma and Grandpa's! I had fun there too. They bought me handcuffs and me and Grandpa played cops and robbers and do you know what he robbed me of? My pants! It was so funny. He picked me up and took off my pants and then went running all over the house. I was laughing so hard I could barely chase him. Over the weekend I played a little outside and ate my fill of Grandma's delicious egg-salad sandwiches on her home-made buns. I almost ate that for every meal I think. Great-Grandma came out to the farm to visit so I got to see her too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday night my Mom went over to cousin Jason's to celebrate with Jennifer for graduating. She is now an RN!! My Mom is very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;proud&lt;/span&gt; of her. My Mom finished her two year AA degree and got accepted to the Ultrasound Program, so they decided they should celebrate their accomplishments. Mom said she had A LOT of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I went to church with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grandma&lt;/span&gt; and Grandpa and then we hung out at the farm. I rode my bike, rode 3-wheeler and helped Mom move her car out of the way when G &amp;amp; P started to mow. I can't say too much, but let me just tell you that I am a pretty good driver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, Mom and I spent about 5 hours at Great-Grandma's before we drove home. We went out to lunch with Grandpa and even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Anty&lt;/span&gt; Randi came to join us! I haven't seen her for a LONG time so I was super excited. I can't wait to go up to the lake to spend time with her, Uncle Reed and Karlee this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess that's about it for now. Hopefully it will be nice tomorrow so Mom and I can go to the pool. Thursday I go to daycare again and then my Dad is bringing me down to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; and Papa's for the weekend! I get to stay there for 4 whole nights! My Mom and Dad both have to work all weekend so I get to spend extra time with G &amp;amp; P! I am seriously the luckiest kid to have so many people who love me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-9093823402467390862?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/9093823402467390862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=9093823402467390862&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/9093823402467390862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/9093823402467390862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-more-school.html' title='No more school'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-675095678338141981</id><published>2008-06-03T07:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T07:39:33.031-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Only 3 more days of school!</title><content type='html'>Hi!  It's been a little while since I have posted but you haven't missed a whole lot.  My Mom worked all weekend, so I got to hang out with my Dad.  We had fun together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe there is only today, tomorrow and Thursday left of school.  Then I will be in 1st grade.  Can you believe it?  I can't wait.  I know I'm getting bigger because on Friday when I was waiting for the bus with my Dad, I tried to put my hands in my pockets and I looked up at him and said, "Dad, I've got 1st grade hands and Kindergarten pockets."  So either I am getting bigger or my pants are getting smaller. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?  Mom and I are going to Grandma and Grandpa's this weekend!  Woo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hoo&lt;/span&gt;!  We haven't been there since January!  I told Mom this morning that I can't wait to play pirates with Grandpa!  Mom says she has a surprise for me on Friday but she won't tell me what it is.  I can't stand it when she does that!  I just can't take it!  I NEED to know what it is!  (I get that from my Mom.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, have a good day and I'll post more soon!  (And if I can figure out what the surprise is I'll let you know!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-675095678338141981?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/675095678338141981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=675095678338141981&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/675095678338141981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/675095678338141981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/06/only-3-more-days-of-school.html' title='Only 3 more days of school!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-3008077956235834729</id><published>2008-05-23T10:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T11:01:31.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Blast Family Picnic &amp; Fundraiser</title><content type='html'>Well last night we had an awesome time! Mom and I ate a quick supper before we left because I think she knew she wouldn't be able to get me to stop and eat at the picnic. (Even though they had pizza and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mexican&lt;/span&gt; food available for purchase.) Last year, the picnic was held inside the school and let me tell you, it was a packed house in there. This year, we were happily surprised when we got to the school and found out it was all going to be held outdoors! It was a beautiful day filled with sunshine and a nice breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;, so we walked out the back door of the school and that huge ship is the very first thing I saw! It was a HUGE blow-up slide!! How cool is that?? We bought some tickets and away we went. I played games, got my hair sprayed red, gold and black, won some candy, got my face painted, ate a snow cone and of course slid down that huge Titanic ship!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found my good buddies - Logan, Peyton and Gabe and we ran around like crazy people while my Mom got to know Maryanne (Logan's Mom) and Trisha (Peyton's Mom.) She even got their phone numbers so this summer I will be able to connect with my friends. Way to go Mom! The guys are excited to come over to our place to play on the playground and swim in the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, last but not least, I should tell you that this was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fundraiser&lt;/span&gt;. Each classroom had a different theme and then the families donated items for the baskets. Just some of the themes were: Fishing, Coffee, Chocolate, Camping, Hannah Montana, Barbie, Dogs, Sports, Action Figures, On the go Snacks, Clothing, a Massage, Italian Food, Family Themed Gift Certificates, Auto Detailing, Building Blocks and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lego's&lt;/span&gt;.... but most importantly, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;WEBKINS&lt;/span&gt;. There must have been at least 100 baskets of stuff. But of course, I had my eye on the SIX baskets that contained those wonderful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Webkins&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? My Mom was able to get one! She bid on a few different baskets and ended up with a Clydesdale Horse and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Leapin&lt;/span&gt;' Lizard. I love them and now I need to figure out what to name them. Do you have any ideas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Mom! I had a great time at the picnic and am already thinking about next year.&lt;br /&gt;Now... if I could just find my missing library books....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-3008077956235834729?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/3008077956235834729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=3008077956235834729&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/3008077956235834729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/3008077956235834729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/05/last-blast-family-picnic-fundraiser.html' title='Last Blast Family Picnic &amp; Fundraiser'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-5551285204224237788</id><published>2008-05-21T19:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T19:57:35.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dentist</title><content type='html'>I went to the Dentist today and I loved it!  Seriously.  I told the Dental &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hygienist&lt;/span&gt; (her hame was Angie) that I wish I could go there every week!  She was so nice and so friendly (and VERY pretty) and she said I was a perfect patient.  She smiled real nice at me before she put her mask on so I wouldn't be scared.  First, she stuck these things in my mouth so she could take pictures of my teeth.  (I found out later that those pictures are called x-rays.)  Then she tickled my teeth (polished) with raspberry flavored toothpaste.  I kept saying "Ohhh!" because it felt so good and every time I did that she giggled.  It was pretty funny.  She sprayed my teeth with what she called her "squirt gun" and then used this vaccuum thing to suck the water out.  It made a very funny, gurgling sound.  Awesome!  She also flossed my teeth and even then I didn't complain one bit.  THEN, she "painted" my teeth with this vitamin stuff that tasted like Mangos.  After that, I thought I was done!  She gave me stickers, a new toothbrush, toothpaste and floss!  I started to get down off the cool chair, but she said I had to wait for the DENTIST to come and look at my teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we waited, my Mom asked me if I was going to show the Dentist my new loose tooth.  And I replied, "No way!"  She asked, "Why not?"  I told her, "Cuz he might pull it out!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, THEN, in came the dentist.  He asked me to open up my mouth real wide and he poked and prodded and looked at every tooth.  Then he looked at my x-rays.  And guess what?  I had zero cavities! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Angie gave me two more stickers AND she let me pick a prize out of the treasure box.  It was a great day at the dentist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-5551285204224237788?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/5551285204224237788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=5551285204224237788&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/5551285204224237788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/5551285204224237788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/05/dentist.html' title='The Dentist'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-5518321853426914512</id><published>2008-05-21T08:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T08:36:55.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>News</title><content type='html'>Just wanted to let you know that little Trent got to go home last week!  In fact, he has been home for a whole week already!  My Mom talked to Jenny very briefly this weekend and everything seems to be going great.  Of course, they are a little busy with a 4 year old, a 2 year old and 3 week old twins.  Wow.  Mom is anxiously waiting to meet them, but the doctors are expressing their concern over germs and too many visitors, so she may have to wait a few more weeks to see them.  She will post pictures as soon as she gets some! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was home sick on Monday.  I had a very bad cough.  I am feeling much better though so don't worry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?  Tomorrow is my "Last Blast Family Picnic" at my school.  It is the last fundraiser of the year and there are tons of games, food and silent auction items &amp;amp; baskets.  Last year, I got an awesome basket filled with all kinds of magic stuff.  I can't wait to see what we'll end up with this year.  Every classroom has a different theme and they ask the students and parents to donate items to the basket.  Our theme was "action figures" and my class was able to make 4 baskets because so many families donated!  I can't wait to see all the cool stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-5518321853426914512?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/5518321853426914512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=5518321853426914512&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/5518321853426914512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/5518321853426914512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/05/news.html' title='News'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-7827219495802868996</id><published>2008-05-13T12:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T12:59:19.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update:  The Twins</title><content type='html'>I have some good news relating to Jenny and Eric's twins, Trent and Tori.  They are now 2 weeks and 1 day old and are doing well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tori did get to go home last week and she has been eating a lot.  She has gained weight and is now up to 5 lbs 10 oz!  Jenny said that she is a very good little girl and basically just sleeps and eats.  The only problem is that she hasn't been going number 2 (if you know what I mean.)  She hasn't gone for 48 hours, so if she doesn't go sometime today, they will probably have to take her to the doctor tonight.  But all in all, she's doing great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trent is doing well too!  He is no longer hooked up to any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;IV's&lt;/span&gt; or oxygen!  He, too, has gained weight and is now up to a whopping 6 lbs 2 oz!  He is trying to figure out how to eat.  As soon as he learns how to suck, swallow and breathe all at the same time he will be able to go home.  Right now, he tends to eat about half a bottle and if he can't get the rest down, they tube feed him the remaining amount.  So, hopefully it wont' be long and he will get the hang of it and be able to head home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will keep you posted on their progress and as soon as my Mom goes to visit she will post pictures.  As always, please say an extra prayer for all of them tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-7827219495802868996?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/7827219495802868996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=7827219495802868996&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7827219495802868996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7827219495802868996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/05/update-twins_13.html' title='Update:  The Twins'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-6753556788389153323</id><published>2008-05-11T09:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T10:31:21.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day!</title><content type='html'>I started the day by waking my Mom up with 20 kisses.  I even slept in a little for her.  I didn't get up until 6:34 AM.  That is sleeping in for me.  We snuggled a little bit because that is her favorite thing and we talked about our fun day that we have planned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am taking Mom out to brunch!  (Thanks Grandma and Grandpa!)  We have reservations for two at 12:30 PM.  My Mom went to this place on Easter with Kari (with the long brown hair) and do you know what she told me?  They have a chocolate fountain!  So, hopefully they have it out again for Mother's Day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After brunch, we are going to a play!  It's called "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Seussical&lt;/span&gt; the Musical" and it's all about Dr. Seuss and his many funny books.  I can't wait.  We have front row seats because Mom bought the tickets way back in August. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom opened her presents this morning too.  I made her gifts at school and at daycare and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; and Papa sent a present for her the last time I was at their house.  (I can't believe she was able to wait until today to open it.  It's been sitting on the microwave for 3 weeks!  She usually can't take the excitement of a surprise.)  As you can see by the picture, she got some good stuff.  :)  She felt pretty darn special this morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In closing, I would like to say Happy Mother's Day to all the mother's out there; especially the special ladies in my life.  Gammy, Great Grandma, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt;, Grandma, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Anty&lt;/span&gt; Randi and Mom.  I am a very lucky boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-6753556788389153323?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/6753556788389153323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=6753556788389153323&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/6753556788389153323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/6753556788389153323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-3248265087009720348</id><published>2008-05-08T09:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T09:59:08.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gina, this one's for you.</title><content type='html'>OK.  My Mom finally got a halfway decent picture of my "ugly face."  You know, the face that only me, Mom and Gina can do?  We tried and tried but I just kept laughing.  It was pretty funny.  But then I started to get tired of taking pictures so I got annoyed.  Anyway, Gina, I hope you enjoy this picture but you must know it is WAY funnier in person!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-3248265087009720348?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/3248265087009720348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=3248265087009720348&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/3248265087009720348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/3248265087009720348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/05/gina-this-ones-for-you.html' title='Gina, this one&apos;s for you.'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-1992845294227293826</id><published>2008-05-06T08:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T08:54:11.828-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update:  The Twins</title><content type='html'>Mom just talked to Jenny and she invited her up to the hospital to meet Tori and Trent. But my Mom has a chest cold and doesn't want to risk getting the kids sick so she can't go! She was very disappointed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The twins are now 1 week and 1 day old. Tori might even get to go home today! She has been taking a bottle and eating pretty well. She has even gained 2 oz so she is up to 4 lbs 15 oz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trent is having some difficulty feeding. He has been taking only small amounts from the bottle and unfortunately he had to go back to the tube feeding last night. He didn't like that at all. He started throwing up out his mouth and nose and got so plugged up that he started to suffocate. This scared his Mom and Dad very much. The nurse used suction to get all that out of there, but he continued to gag and throw up for about 15 minutes. Poor little guy. Unfortunately, he has lost weight. He started out at 4 lbs. 15 oz and is now down to 4 lbs. 5 oz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, today is a new day! Hopefully he will take the bottle better today and continue to get healthy and strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please keep Trent and Tori in your hearts and in your prayers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-1992845294227293826?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/1992845294227293826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=1992845294227293826&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/1992845294227293826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/1992845294227293826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/05/update-twins.html' title='Update:  The Twins'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-4585260079144448112</id><published>2008-05-04T08:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T08:46:56.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Day Ever</title><content type='html'>Seriously.  Yesterday was the best day ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, my Dad and his friend Josh took me to Space Aliens to play games.&lt;br /&gt;Then, after Dad dropped me off at Mom's, she and I went bowling!  My very first ball of the very first game I got a strike!  It was so exciting!  I won by a landslide!  I had 125 and Mom only got 100!  But, the next game she won; 120 to 86.  We shared some lunch and then played some video games.  It was a fun couple of hours. &lt;br /&gt;As if that wasn't enough, after we left the bowling alley, Mom took a detour and brought me to the Dairy Queen!  What a treat! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are going to get my haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!  And we are getting cupcakes for my class at school!  For those of us with summer birthdays, we all got to pick a day in May in which to celebrate!  So, I picked May 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  My Mom thought it was because of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cinco&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; Mayo.  But when she asked me why I picked that day, I told her, "Because I couldn't wait any longer!  I wanted it to be as soon as possible." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're having a good weekend like me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-4585260079144448112?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/4585260079144448112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=4585260079144448112&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/4585260079144448112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/4585260079144448112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/05/best-day-ever.html' title='Best Day Ever'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-2490527138307952069</id><published>2008-05-01T11:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T11:47:03.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's TWINS!</title><content type='html'>My Mom just got some exciting news! Her good friends Jenny and Eric had their babies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, April 28th, Jenny went into labor and at around 10 A.M. the babies were born. (They were scheduled to come into the world on May 8th but they must have been too excited to wait.) They are currently in the NICU but they are doing OK. Please pray for them as they continue to grow and become stronger. It is expected that they will be in the hospital for another week or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am proud to introduce.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tori Ann (4 lbs 13 oz) and Trent David (5 lbs 14 oz)!  One girl and one boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My Mom and I think that both the babies were named after us. My Mom's midde name is Anne and my middle name is David. Coincidence? I THINK NOT!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations Paige and Zach on your new brother and sister. We can't wait to see you again and meet the new additions to your family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-2490527138307952069?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/2490527138307952069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=2490527138307952069&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/2490527138307952069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/2490527138307952069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-twins.html' title='It&apos;s TWINS!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-7899109712817948741</id><published>2008-04-30T08:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T08:52:39.225-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying Good-bye</title><content type='html'>Today is going to be a sad day at daycare.  It's Ms. Lauren's last day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My teacher Ms. Lauren has graduated from college (CONGRATS!) and is moving back home to find a job in her field of study.  She has been my teacher now for two whole years and she is so much fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She "gets me."  You know what I mean? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made her a card this morning and my Mom is going to bring her a surprise when she picks me up tonight.  I will miss Ms. Lauren so much.  She is a great teacher and more importantly, a good friend to me.  My Mom says she will never be able to thank her enough for all the good care and kindness she has shown me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll miss you Ms. Lauren!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-7899109712817948741?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/7899109712817948741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=7899109712817948741&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7899109712817948741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7899109712817948741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/04/saying-good-bye.html' title='Saying Good-bye'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-4813309170964123333</id><published>2008-04-23T20:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T20:33:49.972-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Serious Good News</title><content type='html'>I am sure most of you know that my Mom has been going to college now for two years.  She will have her AA degree completed in 3 weeks.  Her major goal, however, has been to be accepted into the Ultrasound Program.  It is a very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;competitive&lt;/span&gt; program and she has worked very hard.  The college only accepts 12 students a year (yes 12) into the program out of more than 200 applicants.  I am proud to tell you that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY MOM GOT ACCEPTED INTO THE ULTRASOUND PROGRAM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was beyond excited as I am sure you can imagine.  The best part is, Mom's good friend Amy got accepted too.  Congratulations Mom and Amy.  I am very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;proud&lt;/span&gt; of you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, what are we going to do to celebrate???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-4813309170964123333?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/4813309170964123333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=4813309170964123333&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/4813309170964123333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/4813309170964123333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/04/some-serious-good-news.html' title='Some Serious Good News'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-7743809646558564514</id><published>2008-04-16T15:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T15:28:13.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chickens CAN be brown or black!</title><content type='html'>Well those chicks were busy last night!  Holy cow!  When Mom and I got to school today, there were 9 (yes 9) yellow chicks and 2 that were brown/blackish!  How cool!  (My Mom got a picture of the yellow ones, but the picture of the brown/blackish ones didn't turn out.)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and yesterday, when my friend was holding a chick, it pooped and peed in her hand!  GROSS!  (Gross but yet SO funny!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-7743809646558564514?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/7743809646558564514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=7743809646558564514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7743809646558564514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7743809646558564514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/04/chickens-can-be-brown-or-black.html' title='Chickens CAN be brown or black!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-5275416197714725621</id><published>2008-04-15T20:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T21:07:12.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chickens and Tongues (In that order)</title><content type='html'>First things first:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONLY 3 MORE SLEEPS UNTIL I GO TO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;GRAMMOM&lt;/span&gt; AND PAPA'S!  Whew... I had to get that out of me!  I am so excited and I just had to let it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE CHICKENS!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;... well actually my whole class at school has chickens.  A few weeks ago we got 12 eggs from a farm and put them in an incubator in our room.  Now, we are watching them hatch and grow!  There are 4 baby chicks so far and they are as yellow as the sun.  The 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; egg is cracking as we speak, so who knows?  Maybe there will be a new chick when I get to school in the morning!  And maybe it will be brown or black!  I think chicks can be brown or black... can't they? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN TURN MY TONGUE UPSIDE DOWN!  I showed my Mom tonight while I was brushing my teeth and she was amazed.  She was laughing and then looking at herself in the mirror and sticking out her tongue and trying to do it.  She looked so funny.  So there we stood in the bathroom with our tongues out!  I tried to show her how to do it.  I turn my tongue sideways the long way and then I can make it completely flip over.  Does that make sense?  Can anyone else do this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-5275416197714725621?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/5275416197714725621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=5275416197714725621&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/5275416197714725621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/5275416197714725621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/04/chickens-and-tongues-in-that-order.html' title='Chickens and Tongues (In that order)'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-5276167633351774559</id><published>2008-04-13T09:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T09:57:26.524-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Storm Warning?  Isn't it April?</title><content type='html'>Yes.  I am serious.  We had a weather advisory on Friday!  Mom and I didn't have school because it was almost a blizzard here!  A snow day on April 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to give a shout out to everyone who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sponsored&lt;/span&gt; me for the Read-a-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Thon&lt;/span&gt;.  I collected 80 dollars for my school!  That's a LOT of money! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad made it home from his vacation safe and sound!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next part might not make sense to some of you, and if it doesn't I'm sorry but I have to share this because, well, that's just how I roll....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that face my Mom makes where she furrows her brow and kind of curls up her lip?  It's really funny and she calls it "the ugly face" and in the history of the world, the only other person she knows who can make that same exact face is Gina.  Well guess what?  I can make "the ugly face" too!  My Mom laughs so hard every time I do it!  Maybe she'll get a picture of it and post it here for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-5276167633351774559?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/5276167633351774559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=5276167633351774559&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/5276167633351774559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/5276167633351774559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/04/winter-storm-warning-isnt-it-april.html' title='Winter Storm Warning?  Isn&apos;t it April?'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-2989506847733996900</id><published>2008-04-09T16:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T16:35:21.884-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Interesting Conversation</title><content type='html'>Here's how it went...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker:  "Mom, when I get bigger I'm going to get a tattoo."&lt;br /&gt;Me:  "Oh yeah?  What kind of tattoo are you going to get?"&lt;br /&gt;Parker:  "A picture of you.  Of your face."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-2989506847733996900?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/2989506847733996900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=2989506847733996900&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/2989506847733996900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/2989506847733996900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/04/interesting-conversation.html' title='An Interesting Conversation'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-3828153756583480270</id><published>2008-04-06T14:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T16:17:36.119-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Weekend!</title><content type='html'>I'm sure you can imagine that I had a blast with Grandma and Grandpa this weekend! Here's a recap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They got here on Thursday at 5:40 P.M. I know the exact time because I was pacing back and forth from the couch to the microwave looking at the clock. My Mom says I wore a path into the carpet. While we were eating supper, my Mom asked me "How many people did you tell that Grandma and Grandpa were coming this weekend?" I thought for quite a few seconds, did a little counting on my fingers and happily exclaimed, "About 10."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; W, Grandma and Grandpa P and Mom showed up at my school to watch my music program. As soon as I got up on the stands, I was stretching my neck and looking for them. There they were with smiles and cameras flashing. We all sang great and my buddies and I had a fun time performing for our loved ones. They got to come to my classroom and meet my teacher and see my room. I showed them the incubator and eggs that will soon be hatching into baby chicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked through the book fair that was going on and I got to pick out a book! Of course, I chose Captain Underpants. They also bought me a pen that has 4 colors! Sweet! After that, they let me skip the last hour of school and we all went back to Mom's to visit. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; brought me a pair of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Spiderman&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Crocs&lt;/span&gt;! I love them. They are so comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we said Good-bye to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt;, we went to Space Aliens for an early supper! Now, they say that place is like just for kids, but I beg to differ. For every token I used on a game, Grandpa must have used two! And don't think he was the only one. Grandma was just as bad! I'm not complaining though! They were really good at the games and they won me a bunch of tickets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a phone call from my Dad! We couldn't talk long but it was good to hear his voice. He is having fun on vacation but he misses me a lot. Dad, if you are reading this, I miss you too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday Grandma, Grandpa and Mom took me to the movie, "Horton Hears a Who." I loved it! It was so funny and the popcorn was delicious. Remember, a person's a person, no matter how small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma opened presents when we got home. Do you know that Monday will be Grandma's birthday? This will be a special birthday for her. I don't know if she would like it if I told you how old she is so I better not. (But it rhymes with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;rixty&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to see my cousin Lindsey yesterday, too. She was driving through town and stopped to visit us for a while. Now that she knows where we live, maybe she'll come and visit more often. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For supper, we got to have my favorite thing! Pizza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend went by way too fast. It seems like they were just getting here and all of a sudden they already had to leave today! We went out for a late breakfast and then they hit the road at noon or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can tell we had a lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update!&lt;br /&gt;Oh no. I just talked to Grandma and Grandpa and guess what? They are driving in the middle of a snowstorm. They have been driving for 4 hours and aren't anywhere close to being home yet. They have seen about 17 cars in the ditch and 3 semi's on their sides or jack-knifed. A moment ago they were only going 9 miles per hour on the interstate! Be careful Grandma and Grandpa! We are praying very hard that you make it home safe and sound!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-3828153756583480270?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/3828153756583480270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=3828153756583480270&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/3828153756583480270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/3828153756583480270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-weened.html' title='What a Weekend!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-9199178617155909034</id><published>2008-04-02T22:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T22:22:55.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Update:  In List Format</title><content type='html'>Wow- it's been a long time since I have posted!  Let's see if I can remember everything that has been going on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*My Mom volunteered at my school last Thursday.  It was pretty cool to have her in my classroom all day, but man, I can't get away with ANYTHING when she is around!&lt;br /&gt;*Last Friday was "Teddy Bear Day!"  I got to bring a bear to school because we were learning all about... you guessed it... BEARS.&lt;br /&gt;*I have had a good couple of weeks.  No &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;groundings&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;*My Mom signed me up for some cool stuff for the summer!  Swimming Lessons, Theatre Camp and an Art Class!  (She tried to get me to do a sport, but I told her I am just not into that.)  I'll stick with my Karate.&lt;br /&gt;*We got 6 inches of snow on Monday.  Happy April Fool's Day!&lt;br /&gt;*My Dad left for a vacation in Mexico today.  Why he didn't bring me with is beyond me!  ;)&lt;br /&gt;*I got a new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Webkin&lt;/span&gt; today!  I bought it with my own money.  It's a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dalmatian&lt;/span&gt; and his name is Sparky.&lt;br /&gt;*GRANDMA AND GRANDPA P ARE COMING TO VISIT TOMORROW!&lt;br /&gt;*I have a music program at my school on Friday!  I get to perform with the other kids in my class for everyone.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grammom's&lt;/span&gt; coming too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well with the rest of you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-9199178617155909034?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/9199178617155909034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=9199178617155909034&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/9199178617155909034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/9199178617155909034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/04/update-in-list-format.html' title='An Update:  In List Format'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-2271151233345011817</id><published>2008-03-24T13:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T13:37:01.178-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>I hope you all had a joy-filled Easter with lots of love, candy and eggs.  I had a fun time at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; and Papa's.  Uncle Jay, Dad and my dog, Seven, were all there and we had a great weekend.  Me, Dad and Seven played out in the snow and Uncle Jay is teaching me how to play the guitar.  I am getting pretty good! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went bowling!  And you will never guess what my score was.... 99!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Apparently&lt;/span&gt; that is pretty good because my Mom was flabbergasted.  She said the last time she went bowling she only got a 62!  I can totally kick her butt at bowling.  Oh, and there was a game room there and it was called Galaxy Arcade.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; and Papa gave me all kinds of coins to play games with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though the Easter Bunny hid my basket in a good spot, I still found it!  It was under the arts and crafts stuff in the Dining Room.  Silly rabbit.  Doesn't he know I can SMELL candy?  There was LOTS of treats, a Tech Deck, and a Transformer.  Sweet! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom took a picture of me with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Webkins&lt;/span&gt; (minus Waddles &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; he's at Dad's.)  Their names are:  Back Row from Left to Right.... "Spots" and "Fuzzy"&lt;br /&gt;Front Row from Left to Right.... "Shadow" "Cocoa" and "Nuts"&lt;br /&gt;Not Shown..... "Waddles"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have school today!  Mom picked me up about an hour ago and we are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hangin&lt;/span&gt;' out.  I think she missed me a lot while I was gone because she won't stop &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;buggin&lt;/span&gt;' me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUNNY FOR THE DAY:  When Mom first asked me what my score was for bowling... she laughed when I said, "13, 19, 22, 29, 33, 53, 66, 71, 89 and finally... 99."  She can't believe that I can remember the score from EVERY frame.  "You are a hoot!" was her response.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-2271151233345011817?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/2271151233345011817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=2271151233345011817&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/2271151233345011817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/2271151233345011817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-2287539699240364357</id><published>2008-03-19T16:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T16:35:55.898-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An exciting day in Momworld!</title><content type='html'>Most of you know that my Mom has applied for the Ultrasound program at her school. Last year, there were 123 applicants and this year there were approximately 150 who applied. The school only accepts 12 students a year. Yes, that's right. 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, her advisor called on Monday to set up an appointment between Mom and the directors of the Ultrasound program. This was a surprise to my Mom, so she asked if the directors were meeting with ALL the applicants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And do you know what that lady said?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, "The directors of the program only want to meet with the top 20 applicants."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP 20!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this doesn't mean that she has been accepted yet. But she is pretty excited. Her meeting is on April 15&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; at 3 PM so start crossing your fingers, picking 4 leaf clovers, wishing on falling stars and praying! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-2287539699240364357?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/2287539699240364357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=2287539699240364357&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/2287539699240364357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/2287539699240364357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='An exciting day in Momworld!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-189855171566799632</id><published>2008-03-16T17:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T19:07:54.307-05:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Patty's Day</title><content type='html'>Guess what?  Today my Mom and I colored Easter eggs and yesterday we baked a cake!  I was kidding around with Mom and told her it was her birthday and she said, "Well let's bake a cake then!"  It was so cool.  The cake is shaped like a heart.  Mom says that her Grandma P. used to make heart-shaped cakes for special occasions and they were SO good.  I wish I could have tried that cake! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because we colored so many eggs, Mom said I can have an egg-salad sandwich for supper!  We don't have any of the "regular" Grandma's homemade buns, but Mom bought some fresh baked bread today so that should be OK.  ;)  Speaking of Grandma and Grandpa P, I can't wait until they come to visit!  I have a program at school in a couple weeks and they are coming down soon to spend the whole weekend with us! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy early St. Patrick's Day to everyone!  Are you Irish or do you just pretend to be so you can celebrate?  I don't think I'm Irish at all... am I? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week was a bit of a difficult week for me.  I don't know if I have Spring Fever or what but I have gotten myself into some trouble at daycare.  Unfortunately for me, I have been grounded since Wednesday.  But, I have learned my lesson and now I can't wait until this punishment is OVER! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing for Easter?  I get a 4 day weekend!  I am spending Easter with Dad at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; and Papa's.  I can't wait.  That darn bunny always hides my basket in the funniest places.  This year I told &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; that it will probably either be hidden in the oven or in the bench. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who I have bugged in the past with school fundraiser stuff... have you noticed that this year the only thing I asked you to do was buy a magazine?  (Picture me smiling at you here.)  I am doing a read-a-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thon&lt;/span&gt; for school!  If you would like to pledge an amount for each book I read, please let me know.  I only have two weeks to do it, and they said we can't read more than 20 books.  The money we raise goes to the PTA and helps to fund our school's field trips.  Thanks for your support!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-189855171566799632?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/189855171566799632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=189855171566799632&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/189855171566799632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/189855171566799632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/03/st-pattys-day.html' title='St. Patty&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-5029695713953873194</id><published>2008-03-12T08:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T08:39:19.029-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I finally have my blog back!</title><content type='html'>Now that Mom has posted some pictures from her trip, I finally get my blog back.  I did miss her while she was gone, but I had a little fun too!  Dad and I went to the movie "The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Spiderwick&lt;/span&gt; Chronicles" and I got to spend the weekend at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; and Papa's.  They took me to the Children's Museum!  It was super fun!  But between you and me, Mom... I am glad you're back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-5029695713953873194?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/5029695713953873194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=5029695713953873194&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/5029695713953873194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/5029695713953873194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-finally-have-my-blog-back.html' title='I finally have my blog back!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-6646113262769482098</id><published>2008-03-10T07:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T07:23:45.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation:  OVER</title><content type='html'>Just wanted to let you know that I made it home safe and sound yesterday afternoon.  It was a great trip.  Thanks to Sarah and all who made this leg of my vacation so wonderful.  :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday we took Ute Pass through the mountains to get to Hot Sulphur Springs.  It was a beautiful hour long drive.  Then we spent 2 hours soaking in hot, hot, hot tubs and it was on to Denver to spend the night at Sarah's sister's.  We attended a party for a few hours at their friends place; complete with wine, a campfire and a chocolate fountain.  (Yes.  I said Chocolate Fountain!)  I met some really nice people - it was a great way to spend my last night in Colorado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-6646113262769482098?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/6646113262769482098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=6646113262769482098&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/6646113262769482098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/6646113262769482098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/03/vacation-over.html' title='Vacation:  OVER'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-8039024728255920053</id><published>2008-03-07T19:04:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T22:37:27.085-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation:  Days 6 &amp; 7</title><content type='html'>As you can imagine, yesterday was a blast. We lazily drove through Keystone and a few other resort areas. We took &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Loveland&lt;/span&gt; Pass and drove all the way up to the Continental Divide: elevation 12,000 ft. It was a little snowy, but the views were still breathtaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made our way to Breckenridge, had a light lunch and headed to our massages. What a treat. We had a relaxing cup of coffee and then had fun walking up and down the quaint streets. I even did a little shopping. (So unlike me, I know!) Parker, I found you some COOL stuff and can't wait to give it to you on Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a unique supper at a place that specializes in pasta and burritos. Funny combination, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended the day by relaxing and watching a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I hung out here at Sarah's while she was at work. Her lab, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Colie&lt;/span&gt;, kept me company as I drank coffee and read my book in front of the fireplace. Now this is what I call a vacation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we are headed out to supper at a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Himalayan&lt;/span&gt; restaurant that specializes in curry. It is one of Sarah's favorite spots so I am excited to try it. I have posted a lot about food this week haven't I? Ha ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see what we are planning for tomorrow, click here: &lt;a href="http://www.hotsulphursprings.com/"&gt;http://www.hotsulphursprings.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-8039024728255920053?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/8039024728255920053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=8039024728255920053&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8039024728255920053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8039024728255920053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/03/vacation-days-6-7.html' title='Vacation:  Days 6 &amp; 7'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-8562164391726399404</id><published>2008-03-05T23:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T23:59:15.758-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation:  Day 5</title><content type='html'>This will be a short post as I have been up since 4:15 AM and it is time for bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to let you know that I made it to Colorado safe and sound!  I spent 3.5 hours on a layover in Seattle and made it to Denver around 3:30 PM.  Cousin Jenny picked me up and we had a great time catching up.  Then Kyle got home and they drove me to Golden to meet my friend Sarah's sister, who had to come through Dillon tonight anyway, so she drove me up.  Though we had some freezing rain in the mountains and had to stop to get windshield washer fluid, we made it safe and sound.  I am excited to see the view in the morning.  This town is nestled in the mountains.  What a way to wake up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we have plans to drive to Breckenridge for lunch, a little shopping and massages.  Now does that sound like a vacation or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much Rick, Barb, Jodi and Jon for making the first part of my vacation so wonderful.  I had a great time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-8562164391726399404?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/8562164391726399404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=8562164391726399404&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8562164391726399404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8562164391726399404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/03/vacation-day-5.html' title='Vacation:  Day 5'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-1262525606632446193</id><published>2008-03-03T21:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T22:06:35.059-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation:  Day 3</title><content type='html'>Today started with family breakfast at Denny's.  Rick, Barb, Jon, Jodi and I went out to eat and then sightseeing around the town.  They drove me around Billings and showed me all that the town has to offer.  I like that it is so spread out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our tour, Barb, Jodi and I went to the movies!  We saw "The Bucket List" and it was amazing.  If you haven't already seen it, you need to get in your car and go.  I mean NOW.  Seriously.  GO! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are you still reading this?  You are supposed to be at the movies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got home and Jodi took little Maci to the doctor.  Turns out she has an eye infection.  Poor thing!  We went to Costco to get a prescription for her and I ran into my cousin Teri!  What a surprise!  It was so good to see her!  I think we are going to get together tomorrow night!  Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great supper of enchiladas and had a wonderful visit.  Now it's movie time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker, I hope you had a great day!  I love you and miss you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-1262525606632446193?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/1262525606632446193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=1262525606632446193&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/1262525606632446193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/1262525606632446193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/03/vacation-day-3.html' title='Vacation:  Day 3'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-5295122261068526574</id><published>2008-03-02T16:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T16:51:20.490-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation:  Days 1 and 2</title><content type='html'>From Rachel:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it to Billings, Montana safe and sound yesterday afternoon at around 1:00 PM.  It was 19 degrees when I left Minneapolis and 50 degrees when I got to Billings.  What a difference! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited over a few beverages, had a wonderful supper of marinated chicken on the grill, played cards and hit the sack at 10:30 PM! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we were up early getting ready for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Maci's&lt;/span&gt; baptism.  She wasn't feeling the best today as she has a terrible cold, but she did a good job and didn't even cry when she got a "bath" at the front of the church.  It's been a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now we are chilling out watching movies as two children nap.  We are so wild and crazy!  I heard a rumor about steak for supper, so if you know me at all, you know I am looking forward to that!  Ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker, I miss you so much!  I'll talk to you soon!  Love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-5295122261068526574?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/5295122261068526574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=5295122261068526574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/5295122261068526574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/5295122261068526574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/03/vacation-days-1-and-2.html' title='Vacation:  Days 1 and 2'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-3444170311892200206</id><published>2008-02-28T17:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T18:09:32.827-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Webkins are Wonderful</title><content type='html'>I was out and about with Dad last weekend while Mom was at work and we went to our favorite store - Target.  And guess what?  He bought me another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Webkin&lt;/span&gt;!  I know I know... I have a couple already, but now they can play together!  I love these little guys.  The one Dad bought me is a Pug!  He is so cute.  I named him "Nuts" because... well, he's nuts! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a good week at school.  Today is share day and that is the BEST day.  I brought Nuts, of course.  I tried to be sneaky and bring two things, but Mom caught me.  She has like this 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; sense and can tell right away when I am trying to be sneaky.  I call it sneaky, but Mom calls it lying and she was not impressed that I tried to hide another toy in my backpack under my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;snow pants&lt;/span&gt;.  Well, it could be because I did that last week too.  I should probably quit doing that because she gets a little mad.  When I see that vein pop out in her forehead - I know I have crossed the line.  I should name that vein...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom is going to Montana on Saturday and like I said in my last post, she is very excited.  I told her she could use my blog while she's gone so we can all keep track of what she is doing.  It will be fun to live vicariously through her since I don't get to go with this time.  (Or EVER!)  Hint hint, Mom!  Really though, I hope you have a fun time.  Say Hi to everyone for me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday when Mom picked me up at Daycare, we were driving home and I told her I really want a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dirt bike&lt;/span&gt;.  "A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dirt bike&lt;/span&gt;?"  She said, "Where would you ride that?"  Obviously, I replied, "In the DIRT!"  She is so silly sometimes.  Where else would you ride a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dirt bike&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-3444170311892200206?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/3444170311892200206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=3444170311892200206&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/3444170311892200206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/3444170311892200206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/02/webkins-are-wonderful.html' title='Webkins are Wonderful'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-558670786566451991</id><published>2008-02-21T12:03:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T13:24:06.735-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a while...</title><content type='html'>Let's see... a lot has been going on since my last post! Here's a recap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom had a busy week of clinicals the 11th, 12th and 13th, but then on Wednesday night I got sick. And I mean sick. It started about 11:30 PM and lasted until the next day (Valentine's Day) where I "left my contribution" in the parking lot if you know what I mean. It happened right before we got in the car to go meet my Dad. But, the good news is, after that I felt better! I even went to school on Friday and got to hand out my Valentines one day late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to Mom's clinicals... Because she wasn't able to complete her last day on the 14th (cuz she had to stay home with me) she'll have to make it up another day. Her teacher runs the class every six weeks, so when the current class goes to the nursing home, my Mom will be able to tag along too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As many of you know, my Mom goes on an annual ice fishing trip with Anty Randi and her best girlfriends. This year they left a day early because they love to fish SO much! They wanted to fish an extra day. So I went to Dad's on Thursday afternoon and Mom waited for her friends from the twin cities to pick her up. She says they laughed a lot and had a really great time AND they actually caught fish! I know this for sure because I ate some of it last night! She says they kept about 25 fish. But guess what? Their friend John Copp (from Warren) and his family were fishing too and he brought 45 filets to the cabin for Mom and her friends to share! Mom said they were SO excited and were so happy that the Copp family is so nice! Thanks Copp family! Fishing must be really hard work because my Mom says she is still "recovering." I don't remember having to "recover" when I went fishin' with Grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while Mom was fishing, I decided to give Dad the weekend off. I went to Grammom and Papa's W's! We really had a fun time. They took me to the Mall of America! I even got to ride some rides! It was so awesome. I thought it was cool, but Papa said it was his first time there and probably the last. I wonder why? Maybe Grammom wouldn't let him ride any rides... Oh! And I got another Webkin! It's a beagle and I named him Cocoa. I love him very much and haven't let him out of my sight since I got home. Today I am taking him to daycare for "share day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow - that was a lot of information in one post. I hope I didn't bore you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing... my Mom leaves for Montana in just 9 days! She is excited to see the Olson's and Kristjanson's and to take part in Maci's baptism. She is very proud that she was asked to be her Godmother. That is a VERY important job. She's hoping to see cousin Teri while she's there too.  She is also going to Colorado to see... her friend... Sarah Muller! She will also get to see cousin Jenny. I know she can't wait to spend some time with her. I hope Sarah doesn't plan on taking Mom skiing. After all, we all know Mom has a hard time with just WALKING most days. She says she "has gone 30 years without skiiing and isn't about to start now!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder when people are going to bring me along on one of these vacations!? Hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my Mom posted pictures from fishing, she couldn't believe that she didn't get even ONE picture of her with Anty Randi! Weird! So, she posted one of them from last year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-558670786566451991?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/558670786566451991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=558670786566451991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/558670786566451991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/558670786566451991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s been a while...'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-1089057403481432224</id><published>2008-02-11T14:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T14:44:15.982-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to...</title><content type='html'>My Mom needs to replenish her stamp supply after these last few days!  Here's the list of birthdays....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feb. 10:  Ayden's Mom Crissy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feb. 11:  Anty Randi, Bennett's Mom Gina and Finn's Mom Kari (like a car) ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feb. 12:  Aubrey's Mom Cherie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy cow!  That's a lot of birthdays!  Happy Birthday everyone!  My Mom and I hope you all find a very special way to celebrate!  Welcome to the "30 club" Crissy and Gina!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-1089057403481432224?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/1089057403481432224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=1089057403481432224&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/1089057403481432224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/1089057403481432224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-birthday-to.html' title='Happy Birthday to...'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-8140805295637987359</id><published>2008-02-10T19:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T19:18:04.172-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Calling all Bouncers</title><content type='html'>Seriously.  The Bounce Depot rocks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-8140805295637987359?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/8140805295637987359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=8140805295637987359&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8140805295637987359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/8140805295637987359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/02/calling-all-bouncers.html' title='Calling all Bouncers'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-7149145583752062392</id><published>2008-02-08T06:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T06:42:12.488-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Clown Day</title><content type='html'>Yep, yesterday was clown day at school!  A clown came to our room to paint our faces and we got to have a parade through the school!  We were supposed to wear "goofy" clothes like plaids with stripes, or items inside out or backwards.  My Mom and I came up with quite the outfit!  I wore flannel pajama pants that had mulit-colored smiley faces who were were wearing Santa hats.  For my shirt I wore a long sleeved rugby shirt that was green and yellow and gray.  It was so funny.  We didn't tell my Dad is was clown day, so when he picked me up at daycare, he was VERY surprised at what I was wearing.  It was so funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom starts her first day of clinicals today.  She is pretty nervous.  She took a Basic Nursing class and now to complete the class she gets to work at a nursing home for 5 days.  She'll basically be doing CNA type tasks.  Today she doesn't have to go until 8 AM, but next week she has to be there at 6:30 AM!  She is pretty excited because next Thursday is the last day of her clinicals and it's also the day she leaves for her annual fishing trip with the girls!  She can't wait.  And I can't wait either because I get to stay with Grammom and Papa W!!  I get to go there after school on Friday!  Only 7 more days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-7149145583752062392?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/7149145583752062392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=7149145583752062392&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7149145583752062392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7149145583752062392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/02/clown-day.html' title='Clown Day'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-6043663678806396281</id><published>2008-02-04T18:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T18:58:24.884-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Party!</title><content type='html'>Guess what?  I have more exciting news!  Today at school, my friend Logan invited me to his birthday party!  It's this weekend and guess where it will be?  At a place called the BOUNCE DEPOT!  Now, just by the sounds of it I can tell it's going to be fun.  I have never been there before but my Mom and I looked at it online and it looks AWESOME!  You can check it out too!  Just go to &lt;a href="http://www.bouncedepotonline.com/"&gt;www.bouncedepotonline.com&lt;/a&gt;.  Doesn't it look like a crazy good time?  I can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-6043663678806396281?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/6043663678806396281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=6043663678806396281&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/6043663678806396281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/6043663678806396281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/02/birthday-party.html' title='Birthday Party!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-7938077324136438785</id><published>2008-01-29T15:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T16:33:28.478-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pool Party!</title><content type='html'>I had so much fun on Saturday!  We got to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ayden's&lt;/span&gt; house at about 1:30 pm and got right down to the business of playing.  He showed me his "Peter Parker."  It's one of those crabs that lives in a painted shell, and then when they grow, you put a bigger shell in their house and when they are ready, they climb into it!  It is SO cool! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, then we went to the hotel around 3:30 pm and saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Anty&lt;/span&gt; Randi, Uncle Reed, Karlee and her friend Morgan.  I even got to see Mom and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Anty's&lt;/span&gt; friend Darcy!  We swam until our fingers were wrinkled and our legs and arms were numb.  We played Monkey in the Middle, water guns, and even Chicken!  I think I may have drank a lot of pool water by accident though, because the last two days I have been sick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I had a TON of fun swimming with Karlee, Morgan and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ayden&lt;/span&gt;.  Mom swam with us too but Cris mostly monitored the hot tub.  Which was a good thing because that hot tub was the deepest one I've ever seen!  After we were exhausted from swimming, we went up to the room and had pizza!  AND, Tessa came to visit me!  It was a good day.  I'll post pictures as soon as Cris (or Justin) emails them to Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ayden&lt;/span&gt; and I passed out when we got back to his place.  On Sunday morning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ayden&lt;/span&gt; and I were up early and back to playing.  After lunch, we had coffee with Kari (long brown hair.)  It was so fun to see her again.  What a fun weekend!!  What did you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and just so you know, my Grandpa and Grandma P made it home from their vacation safe and sound.  One day late... but safe and sound.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-7938077324136438785?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/7938077324136438785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=7938077324136438785&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7938077324136438785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7938077324136438785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/01/pool-party.html' title='Pool Party!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-5628849640855344101</id><published>2008-01-21T08:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T09:10:39.978-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NO SCHOOL!</title><content type='html'>Well it's Monday and guess what?  No school today!  Yippee!  Mom doesn't have school today either so we are hanging out.  I have tomorrow off too but Mom has to go to school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a fun weekend!  I got to stay with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; and Papa W!  I love going there.  I was so excited to see Papa that I could &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hardly&lt;/span&gt; wait to get out of the car!  We had lots of good things to eat, read books, went to Church, played Yahtzee and made a dog-house for my new e-pet, Shadow.  We stayed busy and had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other Grandparents are on vacation right now!  I can't believe it!  They are somewhere much warmer than Minnesota.  They are in Arizona visiting Grandma's brother Larry and his wife Bonnie.  They made it safe and sound on Saturday and were bragging that it was 62 degrees there.  It's warming up here though!  It's zero degrees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Anty&lt;/span&gt; Randi, Uncle Reed and Karlee on Saturday!  They are driving down to attend a boat show and are spending the night at a hotel!  My Mom and I are going to visit them and I get to go swimming!  I can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-5628849640855344101?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/5628849640855344101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=5628849640855344101&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/5628849640855344101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/5628849640855344101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/01/no-school.html' title='NO SCHOOL!'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-4150883427044128656</id><published>2008-01-15T16:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T16:26:20.064-06:00</updated><title type='text'>30 isn't so bad....</title><content type='html'>I should have posted this yesterday... Let's pretend I did, OK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 14, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday, Mom!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and I had fun celebrating her big birthday last night.  I brought her flowers on Saturday and then I made her a really pretty card.  We played "hot or cold" until she found it.  She really liked it.  We had white cake with butter cream frosting!  It was so good.  I think she had a good day.  She has been getting so many cards in the mail!  She said she feels very special that so many people thought about her on her birthday.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-4150883427044128656?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/4150883427044128656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=4150883427044128656&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/4150883427044128656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/4150883427044128656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/01/30-isnt-so-bad.html' title='30 isn&apos;t so bad....'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-7205761336297167576</id><published>2008-01-08T18:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T18:47:33.653-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mom's Party</title><content type='html'>We had a great time at Grandma and Grandpa P's. On Saturday, me and Grandpa made a pirate ship from the kit that Kari (with the long brown hair) gave me for Christmas. It was fun and turned out SO cool. Grandma was baking her famous buns when I got there, so I got to have egg salad on a warm bun like right when I arrived. Look out Rachael Ray - here comes Grandma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night I got to spend time with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Anty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Randi and Uncle Reed! They came to Great-Grandma's and we all had pizza for supper. Then, they went to my Mom's party and I got to stay overnight with Great-Grandma! It was very fun and she told my Mom that I was a very good boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom said that she had a GREAT time at her party. Lots of her family and friends were there and she said she wouldn't have had it any other way.  She wanted me to tell everyone Thank You!  Posted above is only one of many taken that night.  (She said the rest were "classified"... whatever that means.)  It sure looks like everyone was having fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-7205761336297167576?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/7205761336297167576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=7205761336297167576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7205761336297167576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/7205761336297167576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-moms-party.html' title='My Mom&apos;s Party'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2048870091831895945.post-6740723673233521546</id><published>2008-01-04T08:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T09:02:00.349-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trouble....</title><content type='html'>Well, let's just get it out of the way so we can clear the air.  (I know my Mom will tell you anyway... she has this thing about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt; me!)  Yesterday at lunch, I got into some trouble.  Big trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting at school eating lunch and talking with my friends.  We were all just goofing around and... well....I stuck up my middle finger.  Now, before I go any further, you have to know that I didn't know what it meant!  I didn't even know that it was a bad thing, but my friends did.  (Now, I think I am using the word "friend" a little loosely, because, after all... they DID go and tell on me.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I got in trouble.  I had to talk with the behavior person and had to put my head down at free choice time.  Today I have to eat lunch in the office and I can't go outside at recess.  But, the good news is that I learned my lesson.  When my Mom was talking with me about it last night, I asked "Can we still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pinky&lt;/span&gt; swear?"  And she assured me that it was still OK to do that.  So, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;PINKY&lt;/span&gt; SWEAR, no more middle fingers for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, we are going to Grandma and Grandpa P's tomorrow.  They are throwing my Mom a birthday party!  She is very excited.  Lots of her friends and family are going to be there.  And guess who is coming along?  Kari (with the long brown hair) is going to babysit me tonight while Mom is at work and then she will be driving up north with us for the party!  I can't wait to see her and hang out with her tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I posted some pictures of Christmas at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; and Papa W's.  There's even one of me and Gammy!  (That's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Grammom&lt;/span&gt; W's Mom.)  She is so sweet!  I love hanging out with her.  This morning I told my Mom, "When I get to be 90 years old like Gammy, I'll be smarter than you, Mom!"  She agreed.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2048870091831895945-6740723673233521546?l=thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/feeds/6740723673233521546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2048870091831895945&amp;postID=6740723673233521546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/6740723673233521546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2048870091831895945/posts/default/6740723673233521546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofparkerwanner.blogspot.com/2008/01/trouble.html' title='Trouble....'/><author><name>Rachel/Parker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507689062642342542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pqgQxYMzuY/SU7XLAfzF3I/AAAAAAAAAp8/hTBKYGmaewU/S220/IMG+054B.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
