<?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-1670896794384861701</id><updated>2011-11-09T22:08:05.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>life is beautiful...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>110</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-4695679828037910339</id><published>2011-06-27T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T15:53:30.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland with Grandma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dGwyrWvomzs/TgkJGKUrcHI/AAAAAAAABEA/ANBepw_D-tk/s1600/IMG_1324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623035611203727474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dGwyrWvomzs/TgkJGKUrcHI/AAAAAAAABEA/ANBepw_D-tk/s320/IMG_1324.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pull Isaac Pull&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dGZ9ad_nyZU/TgkJFu6rjnI/AAAAAAAABD4/HN-2doDo4ZA/s1600/IMG_1351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623035603846925938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dGZ9ad_nyZU/TgkJFu6rjnI/AAAAAAAABD4/HN-2doDo4ZA/s320/IMG_1351.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A3zPSnXeqYk/TgkJFW9AEvI/AAAAAAAABDw/xlkvwwcdFBs/s1600/IMG_1348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623035597414208242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A3zPSnXeqYk/TgkJFW9AEvI/AAAAAAAABDw/xlkvwwcdFBs/s320/IMG_1348.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you find Isaac and Grandma? Hint: They are in a green car. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_VZ1XyprTPE/TgkJE7rKieI/AAAAAAAABDo/RvrI1AU638U/s1600/IMG_1335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623035590091639266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_VZ1XyprTPE/TgkJE7rKieI/AAAAAAAABDo/RvrI1AU638U/s320/IMG_1335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tired Baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xOzC5A3yYBg/TgkEvGtd9yI/AAAAAAAABDA/mFEiNd5VchA/s1600/IMG_1346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623030817050457890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xOzC5A3yYBg/TgkEvGtd9yI/AAAAAAAABDA/mFEiNd5VchA/s320/IMG_1346.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dwDSX6DaJI4/TgkEum3ldbI/AAAAAAAABC4/qs7r6I815_o/s1600/IMG_1340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623030808502957490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dwDSX6DaJI4/TgkEum3ldbI/AAAAAAAABC4/qs7r6I815_o/s320/IMG_1340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hQpkxpGpQXU/TgkEtlhDN3I/AAAAAAAABCg/KxjJx13DJsg/s1600/IMG_1342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623030790960134002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hQpkxpGpQXU/TgkEtlhDN3I/AAAAAAAABCg/KxjJx13DJsg/s320/IMG_1342.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the fun things about living in Southern California was our proximity to disneyland. It is only about 20 min from our place, which makes it one of the fun things to go and do when family is in town. Not to mention the kids love it. So off we went with Grandma Nielsen. We had a blast!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-4695679828037910339?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/4695679828037910339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=4695679828037910339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/4695679828037910339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/4695679828037910339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2011/06/disneyland-with-grandma.html' title='Disneyland with Grandma'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dGwyrWvomzs/TgkJGKUrcHI/AAAAAAAABEA/ANBepw_D-tk/s72-c/IMG_1324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-464776815556898973</id><published>2011-02-07T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T13:21:26.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Legoland Aquarium</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Legoland aquarium was a fun place to take my mom and kids when she was down to visit. They had a slide/play area first thing when you walk in which was hard to get Isaac away from, but after his fill of sliding we headed into the aquarium. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBhEhCxVeI/AAAAAAAAA_k/6q-Npn6RlHs/s1600/IMG_1243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571059469274666466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBhEhCxVeI/AAAAAAAAA_k/6q-Npn6RlHs/s320/IMG_1243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBhEXPR32I/AAAAAAAAA_c/OLuXuRNOHUo/s1600/IMG_1246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571059466642775906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBhEXPR32I/AAAAAAAAA_c/OLuXuRNOHUo/s320/IMG_1246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had fun windows that you could look into the aquarium from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBhD8RO9QI/AAAAAAAAA_U/5-fstKOWTAk/s1600/IMG_1253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571059459403216130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBhD8RO9QI/AAAAAAAAA_U/5-fstKOWTAk/s320/IMG_1253.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBhDWYVPoI/AAAAAAAAA_M/kd-jgHoysXg/s1600/IMG_1258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571059449232440962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBhDWYVPoI/AAAAAAAAA_M/kd-jgHoysXg/s320/IMG_1258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Jelly fish were awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBgPS3CnXI/AAAAAAAAA_E/hszLaNKBEzc/s1600/IMG_1275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571058554934304114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBgPS3CnXI/AAAAAAAAA_E/hszLaNKBEzc/s320/IMG_1275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As were the sting rays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBgO6T9hbI/AAAAAAAAA-8/GhQHf2Y3A4k/s1600/IMG_1279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571058548344718770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBgO6T9hbI/AAAAAAAAA-8/GhQHf2Y3A4k/s320/IMG_1279.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was a fun bubble window that Isaac could go into to get a closer look at the fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBgOWCq_yI/AAAAAAAAA-0/aE9-aWNpdxc/s1600/IMG_1282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571058538608525090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBgOWCq_yI/AAAAAAAAA-0/aE9-aWNpdxc/s320/IMG_1282.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They also had some fun "touch tanks"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBgNvP87pI/AAAAAAAAA-s/dKy3ljpwj80/s1600/IMG_1287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571058528195243666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBgNvP87pI/AAAAAAAAA-s/dKy3ljpwj80/s320/IMG_1287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBgMz90qUI/AAAAAAAAA-k/wGb41diepC4/s1600/IMG_1289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571058512281512258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBgMz90qUI/AAAAAAAAA-k/wGb41diepC4/s320/IMG_1289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And of course the visit ended in the gift store where grandma spoiled Isaac with fun toys. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-464776815556898973?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/464776815556898973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=464776815556898973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/464776815556898973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/464776815556898973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2011/02/legoland-aquarium.html' title='Legoland Aquarium'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBhEhCxVeI/AAAAAAAAA_k/6q-Npn6RlHs/s72-c/IMG_1243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-7980691507112362458</id><published>2011-01-16T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T12:59:12.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Getty Villa with Grandma Nielsen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In Feb Grandma Nielsen came down to spend a few days with us. I tried to think of things we haven't seen yet and came up with a fun trip to the Getty Villa. We had previously been to the Getty Museum which sits up on a hill overlooking Santa Monica and Los Angeles. But I had heard of this place that was a companion to the Museum so I looked online, made reservations, and off we went for a fun day of art. The Villa was huge with beautiful gardens and water features. We had a great time looking at all the art and statues...too bad so many of them were nude. But it was fun to see something new and hanging out with grandma is always awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBatg-rZjI/AAAAAAAAA-c/N6GSPZcVHHs/s1600/IMG_1192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571052477050742322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBatg-rZjI/AAAAAAAAA-c/N6GSPZcVHHs/s320/IMG_1192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBas77lkMI/AAAAAAAAA-U/bisQWZv7QXA/s1600/IMG_1193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571052467105665218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBas77lkMI/AAAAAAAAA-U/bisQWZv7QXA/s320/IMG_1193.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBasD04gII/AAAAAAAAA-M/_WUgx3sgneo/s1600/IMG_1195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571052452045160578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBasD04gII/AAAAAAAAA-M/_WUgx3sgneo/s320/IMG_1195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBarlMWjwI/AAAAAAAAA-E/e6sJ1a1H8nw/s1600/IMG_1199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571052443822100226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBarlMWjwI/AAAAAAAAA-E/e6sJ1a1H8nw/s320/IMG_1199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBarIIesFI/AAAAAAAAA98/t2JeeVKT20E/s1600/IMG_1200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571052436021227602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBarIIesFI/AAAAAAAAA98/t2JeeVKT20E/s320/IMG_1200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TUs1kRzgqVI/AAAAAAAAA9M/limhqMiUWtQ/s1600/IMG_1201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569604261544765778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TUs1kRzgqVI/AAAAAAAAA9M/limhqMiUWtQ/s320/IMG_1201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They had a kids discovery area where you could put on roman gear and stand behind the screen and fight eachother. It was pretty fun. Isaac was having a good time fighting this guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TUs1kJBUQXI/AAAAAAAAA9E/44b_oAKCSEU/s1600/IMG_1207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569604259186753906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TUs1kJBUQXI/AAAAAAAAA9E/44b_oAKCSEU/s320/IMG_1207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But he also had a good time fighting his grandma, who by the way is quite the warrior. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TUs1jxVuDlI/AAAAAAAAA88/7MnJSIA2hBI/s1600/IMG_1210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569604252829879890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TUs1jxVuDlI/AAAAAAAAA88/7MnJSIA2hBI/s320/IMG_1210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then we headed over to the art tables and got to draw on some vases and creat our own ancient works of art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TUs1jThiA7I/AAAAAAAAA80/bO-bS-9uhAw/s1600/IMG_1214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569604244826358706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TUs1jThiA7I/AAAAAAAAA80/bO-bS-9uhAw/s320/IMG_1214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This little gem was created by Darla Nielsen...her career is just starting, but look out she is going to be the next picaso. (not sure what it is) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TUs04HVNszI/AAAAAAAAA8s/W2mLi7v7AP4/s1600/IMG_1220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569603502819095346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TUs04HVNszI/AAAAAAAAA8s/W2mLi7v7AP4/s320/IMG_1220.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TUs03uTiP4I/AAAAAAAAA8k/x6qba_LqcxM/s1600/IMG_1223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569603496101166978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TUs03uTiP4I/AAAAAAAAA8k/x6qba_LqcxM/s320/IMG_1223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TUs03caG7vI/AAAAAAAAA8c/vzqsnd80PYM/s1600/IMG_1224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569603491296898802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TUs03caG7vI/AAAAAAAAA8c/vzqsnd80PYM/s320/IMG_1224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TUs03DY19hI/AAAAAAAAA8U/PvwVuUpUe30/s1600/IMG_1227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569603484580705810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TUs03DY19hI/AAAAAAAAA8U/PvwVuUpUe30/s320/IMG_1227.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-7980691507112362458?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/7980691507112362458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=7980691507112362458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/7980691507112362458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/7980691507112362458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2011/01/getty-villa-with-grandma-nielsen.html' title='The Getty Villa with Grandma Nielsen'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TVBatg-rZjI/AAAAAAAAA-c/N6GSPZcVHHs/s72-c/IMG_1192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-8217537906595823022</id><published>2010-11-16T15:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T16:05:00.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My two Mozarts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMbibV-4YI/AAAAAAAAA78/MiQCXePj0dA/s1600/IMG_1167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540302244865302914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMbibV-4YI/AAAAAAAAA78/MiQCXePj0dA/s320/IMG_1167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMbhvTORQI/AAAAAAAAA70/yW5qIxGJQTk/s1600/IMG_1173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540302233042568450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMbhvTORQI/AAAAAAAAA70/yW5qIxGJQTk/s320/IMG_1173.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMbhS4hTmI/AAAAAAAAA7s/Kfn-9f6TZVQ/s1600/IMG_1181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540302225414377058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMbhS4hTmI/AAAAAAAAA7s/Kfn-9f6TZVQ/s320/IMG_1181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew that I would have protege children. :) But really I thought this was just too cute to miss taking pictures of. I really didn't plan it at all, and I mean that...I know they match, but really it was just a coincidence. They were so cute sharing the piano, and they look like they are concentrating so hard. Maybe I will have some little Mozarts...you just never know.&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/1670896794384861701-8217537906595823022?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/8217537906595823022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=8217537906595823022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8217537906595823022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8217537906595823022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-two-mozarts.html' title='My two Mozarts'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMbibV-4YI/AAAAAAAAA78/MiQCXePj0dA/s72-c/IMG_1167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-3330216473843439531</id><published>2010-11-16T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T15:58:55.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hollywood fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMZKzbX1SI/AAAAAAAAA7k/ZFh5CsQMCdg/s1600/IMG_1148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540299639990244642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMZKzbX1SI/AAAAAAAAA7k/ZFh5CsQMCdg/s320/IMG_1148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can see the Hollywood sign in the background if you look hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMZKrWpzVI/AAAAAAAAA7c/YdSHxhSsKo8/s1600/IMG_1141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540299637822967122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMZKrWpzVI/AAAAAAAAA7c/YdSHxhSsKo8/s320/IMG_1141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMZJ_TDvHI/AAAAAAAAA7U/-lIjZar3WxI/s1600/IMG_1138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540299625996729458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMZJ_TDvHI/AAAAAAAAA7U/-lIjZar3WxI/s320/IMG_1138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMZJrCqVEI/AAAAAAAAA7M/-i2Ux_OKwtU/s1600/IMG_1136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540299620559246402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMZJrCqVEI/AAAAAAAAA7M/-i2Ux_OKwtU/s320/IMG_1136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMZJN84L9I/AAAAAAAAA7E/LuR7MZyXUIM/s1600/IMG_1128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540299612750360530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMZJN84L9I/AAAAAAAAA7E/LuR7MZyXUIM/s320/IMG_1128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    One weekend we decided to take a drive up to LA with the kids and do some sight seeing. We found some random roads that wound up into the Hollywood hills. It is crazy how skinny those roads are, and how crapy some of the houses look, even though they are probably mansions. You just can't see what most of the house looks like because it is hanging out over the hill. Also a very scary thing for me to think about. It blows my mind that people here would do that, when anytime we could have an earthquake and their home could end up at the bottom of the hill instead of the top. But that is just my earthquake paranoia talking. While driving around on these roads we ended up in some not so good areas and in one of them we randomly saw this dog on the roof of a garage. Not sure how he got there, but he seemed to like it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;    We then headed over to Hollywood Blvd and walked the stars and stopped infront of the Gramin theater to show Isaac the hand prints. He got a balloon sword from a street performer and thought that was really cool. We had a great time spending the day together and seeing some of the weird and wonderful things LA has to offer.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-3330216473843439531?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/3330216473843439531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=3330216473843439531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3330216473843439531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3330216473843439531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/11/hollywood-fun.html' title='Hollywood fun'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMZKzbX1SI/AAAAAAAAA7k/ZFh5CsQMCdg/s72-c/IMG_1148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-4823610672659112278</id><published>2010-11-16T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T15:46:45.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brown eyes and smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMXehJbAVI/AAAAAAAAA68/-5iRaofkepE/s1600/IMG_1125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540297779657245010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMXehJbAVI/AAAAAAAAA68/-5iRaofkepE/s320/IMG_1125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isaac has the cutest face and smile ever. I also love that my boys can have such opposite eye color. Owen's are just as blue as can be, while Isaac has the most stunning deep brown eyes ever. It is so fun to see my little family grow together, and yet be so different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-4823610672659112278?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/4823610672659112278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=4823610672659112278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/4823610672659112278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/4823610672659112278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/11/brown-eyes-and-smiles.html' title='Brown eyes and smiles'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMXehJbAVI/AAAAAAAAA68/-5iRaofkepE/s72-c/IMG_1125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-2377291460950309369</id><published>2010-11-16T15:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T15:43:47.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuzzy hair and blue eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMW4CWZEGI/AAAAAAAAA60/gLq1pGWU9cE/s1600/IMG_1120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540297118555115618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMW4CWZEGI/AAAAAAAAA60/gLq1pGWU9cE/s320/IMG_1120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just love that Owen somehow got blond hair and blue eyes. And the fuzzier the hair the better. What a cute kid, even stuffing his face with crackers he is a cutie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-2377291460950309369?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/2377291460950309369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=2377291460950309369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/2377291460950309369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/2377291460950309369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/11/fuzzy-hair-and-blue-eyes.html' title='Fuzzy hair and blue eyes'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMW4CWZEGI/AAAAAAAAA60/gLq1pGWU9cE/s72-c/IMG_1120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-9083852033748915521</id><published>2010-11-16T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T15:41:09.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Built it Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMV659RTvI/AAAAAAAAA6s/DdAkmmiXe9k/s1600/IMG_1110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540296068330245874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMV659RTvI/AAAAAAAAA6s/DdAkmmiXe9k/s320/IMG_1110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMV6UiCqYI/AAAAAAAAA6k/UxDxxGLSNsc/s1600/IMG_1105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540296058283927938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMV6UiCqYI/AAAAAAAAA6k/UxDxxGLSNsc/s320/IMG_1105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we are going to play catch up here with what happened this past year. Once a month on a Saturday morning Home Depot has a craft that kids can come and build. So I packed up Isaac and away we went to go use some tools. The project on this day was building a race car display self. So Isaac got to work. The guys there were really nice and helpful, and showed him just what to do. He loved it. There was a lot of hammering and sticker sticking, and the end result was an awesome. I am so proud of you Isaac and all the fun things that you can do.&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/1670896794384861701-9083852033748915521?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/9083852033748915521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=9083852033748915521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/9083852033748915521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/9083852033748915521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-built-it-myself.html' title='I Built it Myself'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TOMV659RTvI/AAAAAAAAA6s/DdAkmmiXe9k/s72-c/IMG_1110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-2440346773094102591</id><published>2010-07-22T16:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T16:07:53.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland with our Cousin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjOmYMn87I/AAAAAAAAA2A/SZfONWA6OzA/s1600/IMG_1087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496870503931442098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjOmYMn87I/AAAAAAAAA2A/SZfONWA6OzA/s320/IMG_1087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjOl6dF0jI/AAAAAAAAA14/X4MkJ9sOGUk/s1600/IMG_1094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496870495947444786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjOl6dF0jI/AAAAAAAAA14/X4MkJ9sOGUk/s320/IMG_1094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isaac loves the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Carousel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjOlnVAfaI/AAAAAAAAA1w/TYdSl6fkXPw/s1600/IMG_1090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496870490813267362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjOlnVAfaI/AAAAAAAAA1w/TYdSl6fkXPw/s320/IMG_1090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In February we decided to spend the day with Julia and Griffin at Disneyland. It was an awesome day. The kids got to ride some rides and we had a fun time with the boys just hanging out.&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/1670896794384861701-2440346773094102591?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/2440346773094102591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=2440346773094102591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/2440346773094102591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/2440346773094102591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/07/disneyland-with-our-cousin.html' title='Disneyland with our Cousin'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjOmYMn87I/AAAAAAAAA2A/SZfONWA6OzA/s72-c/IMG_1087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-8998182847766716709</id><published>2010-07-22T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T15:58:55.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine Cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjMTbusc3I/AAAAAAAAA1o/wRORa3MglcI/s1600/IMG_1053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496867979438879602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjMTbusc3I/AAAAAAAAA1o/wRORa3MglcI/s320/IMG_1053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjMSgeTTaI/AAAAAAAAA1g/0o_RZsIxLnc/s1600/IMG_1055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496867963532430754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjMSgeTTaI/AAAAAAAAA1g/0o_RZsIxLnc/s320/IMG_1055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjMSLBq94I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/x0A8ijYZwgU/s1600/IMG_1062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496867957775202178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjMSLBq94I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/x0A8ijYZwgU/s320/IMG_1062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Before &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this year Isaac and I made a batch of&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sugar Cookies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. He thought decorating them and cutting them was the greatest thing in the world. He &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; liked the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sprinkles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which you can see in the finished product. It was a hard cookie to cook but he thought it was awesome and loved eating the end result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/1670896794384861701-8998182847766716709?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/8998182847766716709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=8998182847766716709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8998182847766716709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8998182847766716709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/07/valentine-cookies.html' title='Valentine Cookies'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjMTbusc3I/AAAAAAAAA1o/wRORa3MglcI/s72-c/IMG_1053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-1968696794120040707</id><published>2010-07-22T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T15:49:04.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bookstore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjKUIZ3BhI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/_wb-N-GBElQ/s1600/IMG_1034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496865792407832082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjKUIZ3BhI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/_wb-N-GBElQ/s320/IMG_1034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjKTjZIwcI/AAAAAAAAA1I/djctMvzgM1s/s1600/IMG_1033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496865782472688066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjKTjZIwcI/AAAAAAAAA1I/djctMvzgM1s/s320/IMG_1033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isaac really likes books, so going to the bookstore or the library is a real treat. He was reading books about super heros on this particular trip. He is just so cute when he is focused on something.&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/1670896794384861701-1968696794120040707?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/1968696794120040707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=1968696794120040707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1968696794120040707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1968696794120040707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/07/bookstore.html' title='The Bookstore'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjKUIZ3BhI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/_wb-N-GBElQ/s72-c/IMG_1034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-3957239134775093919</id><published>2010-07-22T15:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T15:43:19.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Koi Pond</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjIm31_iUI/AAAAAAAAA1A/x0nXKZa6TT0/s1600/IMG_1016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496863915356686658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjIm31_iUI/AAAAAAAAA1A/x0nXKZa6TT0/s320/IMG_1016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjImc8-CaI/AAAAAAAAA04/5yLZ-ESTygg/s1600/IMG_1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496863908138191266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjImc8-CaI/AAAAAAAAA04/5yLZ-ESTygg/s320/IMG_1000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjIlxEDaVI/AAAAAAAAA0w/V_PSh61MhDE/s1600/IMG_1008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496863896356743506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjIlxEDaVI/AAAAAAAAA0w/V_PSh61MhDE/s320/IMG_1008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjIlSd4UdI/AAAAAAAAA0o/y62eZbHczLU/s1600/IMG_1027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496863888143569362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjIlSd4UdI/AAAAAAAAA0o/y62eZbHczLU/s320/IMG_1027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjIkxrcj3I/AAAAAAAAA0g/juKLBt6BrEE/s1600/IMG_1029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496863879342100338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjIkxrcj3I/AAAAAAAAA0g/juKLBt6BrEE/s320/IMG_1029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When our friends the Christensens came down for a visit we decided it would be fun to take the kids to the koi pond at Fashion Island in Newport Beach. We had a great time watching the kids "fish" with long grass and run from one side of the pond to the other. It was a fun day out with good friends.&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/1670896794384861701-3957239134775093919?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/3957239134775093919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=3957239134775093919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3957239134775093919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3957239134775093919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/07/koi-pond.html' title='Koi Pond'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TEjIm31_iUI/AAAAAAAAA1A/x0nXKZa6TT0/s72-c/IMG_1016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-4470919089973619856</id><published>2010-06-28T14:41:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T14:46:41.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac's First Sleep Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkXfyteM4I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/SwJDNhcmRZ0/s1600/IMG_0994.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487943455883539330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkXfyteM4I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/SwJDNhcmRZ0/s320/IMG_0994.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every once in a while our friends Adam and Lindsay come down from Santa Maria and visit us. This time the kids decided they wanted to sleep in Isaac's room on the floor. So we dub this "Isaac's first sleep over". I thought this picture was so cute becasue they both have their arms spread way out. Isaac and Macie have known each other their whole short lives and are good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkXfQIxRxI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/2svRqan_SYY/s1600/IMG_0993.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487943446602794770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkXfQIxRxI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/2svRqan_SYY/s320/IMG_0993.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-4470919089973619856?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/4470919089973619856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=4470919089973619856' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/4470919089973619856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/4470919089973619856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/06/isaac_28.html' title='Isaac&apos;s First Sleep Over'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkXfyteM4I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/SwJDNhcmRZ0/s72-c/IMG_0994.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-3161382341552581733</id><published>2010-06-28T14:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T14:41:32.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-3161382341552581733?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/3161382341552581733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=3161382341552581733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3161382341552581733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3161382341552581733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/06/isaac.html' title='Isaac'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-3355359163011796558</id><published>2010-06-28T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T14:41:03.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lazy One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkWoBPKA_I/AAAAAAAAA0I/lSQIfYrTE-E/s1600/IMG_0988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487942497710244850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkWoBPKA_I/AAAAAAAAA0I/lSQIfYrTE-E/s320/IMG_0988.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just wanted to document what Denny does everyday...seems like a pretty good life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkWnoN__MI/AAAAAAAAA0A/8hxnoQ_T9NU/s1600/IMG_0981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487942490994506946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkWnoN__MI/AAAAAAAAA0A/8hxnoQ_T9NU/s320/IMG_0981.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkWnONJE2I/AAAAAAAAAz4/pmlvvPpORgk/s1600/IMG_0987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487942484011586402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkWnONJE2I/AAAAAAAAAz4/pmlvvPpORgk/s320/IMG_0987.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkWmpXV6NI/AAAAAAAAAzw/DyadfbOnaLs/s1600/IMG_0983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487942474122258642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkWmpXV6NI/AAAAAAAAAzw/DyadfbOnaLs/s320/IMG_0983.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-3355359163011796558?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/3355359163011796558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=3355359163011796558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3355359163011796558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3355359163011796558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/06/lazy-one.html' title='The Lazy One'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkWoBPKA_I/AAAAAAAAA0I/lSQIfYrTE-E/s72-c/IMG_0988.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-5243434120674953614</id><published>2010-06-28T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T14:34:48.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crafty Names</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkUDqP-XnI/AAAAAAAAAzo/oECreLwaj-E/s1600/IMG_0938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487939674041114226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkUDqP-XnI/AAAAAAAAAzo/oECreLwaj-E/s320/IMG_0938.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkUDIxbReI/AAAAAAAAAzg/760L0RLEGTU/s1600/IMG_0940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487939665054615010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkUDIxbReI/AAAAAAAAAzg/760L0RLEGTU/s320/IMG_0940.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I decided that it was time to get the boys names on the wall...actually it was just time to get Owen's name on the wall since it is both their bedroom, and Isaac's name is the only one up there. So I bought these cute big letters, one "I" and one "O" and decided to cover them with fabric. So I found some cute stuff at Jenny's Fabric, and used some batting to make them puffy. I think they turned out really cute. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; I only have pictures of Isaac name right now but I will add Owen's soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And please disregard the dirty spots on the wall! It wasn't until I got up close to hang the letters that I realized that the wall was dirty. And I have no idea how it got that way...what was food doing splattering on the bedroom wall anyway? So it has been cleaned, and the names turned out cute, and now it is on to the next project. &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/1670896794384861701-5243434120674953614?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/5243434120674953614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=5243434120674953614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/5243434120674953614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/5243434120674953614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/06/crafty-names.html' title='Crafty Names'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkUDqP-XnI/AAAAAAAAAzo/oECreLwaj-E/s72-c/IMG_0938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-3959346700518653541</id><published>2010-06-28T14:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T14:25:29.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two of a kind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkSwaCwdII/AAAAAAAAAzY/amomq6wyTz4/s1600/IMG_0933.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487938243761566850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkSwaCwdII/AAAAAAAAAzY/amomq6wyTz4/s320/IMG_0933.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just like this picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-3959346700518653541?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/3959346700518653541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=3959346700518653541' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3959346700518653541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3959346700518653541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/06/two-of-kind.html' title='Two of a kind'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkSwaCwdII/AAAAAAAAAzY/amomq6wyTz4/s72-c/IMG_0933.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-3252251235640641405</id><published>2010-06-28T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T14:04:00.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The first Cut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkMrFRH2GI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/Bu8E4P8YUU4/s1600/IMG_0918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487931555215562850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkMrFRH2GI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/Bu8E4P8YUU4/s320/IMG_0918.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Near Owen's 7 month birthday, he got his first hair cut. I waited until Isaac was 1 year before giving him his first haircut, but Isaac had less hair than Owen, and I still think I waited too long to get rid of the crazy baby hair Isaac had. So I plugged in the clippers and sat Owen on the counter and off came those long locks in the front. When he was born he had dark hair, then it started going red, and then I cut it. I thought it would stay red, and I would have a red haired blue-eyed baby, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; when I cut off the long locks I also cut off the red. I guess he stayed a little red for a while, but it was never the same. And now he is a total &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Blondie&lt;/span&gt;. So strange how much they change over such a short period of time. It took some getting used to, but his short hair is so much better and really cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkMqjyiQVI/AAAAAAAAAzI/MQkuiWYwUtg/s1600/IMG_0919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487931546228900178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkMqjyiQVI/AAAAAAAAAzI/MQkuiWYwUtg/s320/IMG_0919.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkMpqEWNvI/AAAAAAAAAzA/Q-oWZvQ1xZs/s1600/IMG_0924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487931530734352114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkMpqEWNvI/AAAAAAAAAzA/Q-oWZvQ1xZs/s320/IMG_0924.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkMpH45pSI/AAAAAAAAAy4/O1O5n02PQnI/s1600/IMG_0927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487931521559536930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkMpH45pSI/AAAAAAAAAy4/O1O5n02PQnI/s320/IMG_0927.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-3252251235640641405?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/3252251235640641405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=3252251235640641405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3252251235640641405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3252251235640641405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/06/near-owens-7-month-birthday-he-got-his.html' title='The first Cut'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkMrFRH2GI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/Bu8E4P8YUU4/s72-c/IMG_0918.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-1788462777048377376</id><published>2010-06-28T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T13:42:06.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun at the Bounce House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkIDgBp0AI/AAAAAAAAAyw/36mCaugFkIc/s1600/IMG_0868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487926477157158914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkIDgBp0AI/AAAAAAAAAyw/36mCaugFkIc/s320/IMG_0868.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For a fun day out we went with our friends to a place called Hullabaloo's. They have indoor bounce houses and play stuff for kids. It was a lot of fun watching Isaac have fun climbing in the bounce houses and sliding down. He also found some video games (which he is addicted to) and had a great time shooting things up. We had a lot of fun. Thanks &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ormonds&lt;/span&gt; for inviting us to this fun place. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkIDCGyGVI/AAAAAAAAAyo/s14Rve05z1c/s1600/IMG_0916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487926469125609810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkIDCGyGVI/AAAAAAAAAyo/s14Rve05z1c/s320/IMG_0916.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkIC_J0QgI/AAAAAAAAAyg/KnsiVHVCRw8/s1600/IMG_0884.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487926468333027842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkIC_J0QgI/AAAAAAAAAyg/KnsiVHVCRw8/s320/IMG_0884.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkG6kAC82I/AAAAAAAAAyY/54iMSwCW-7Q/s1600/IMG_0913.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487925224093709154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkG6kAC82I/AAAAAAAAAyY/54iMSwCW-7Q/s320/IMG_0913.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkG6e9tdrI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/9Sy08-xOEts/s1600/IMG_0907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487925222741735090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkG6e9tdrI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/9Sy08-xOEts/s320/IMG_0907.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkG5mFPkYI/AAAAAAAAAyI/G8_E3yKCyA8/s1600/IMG_0903.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487925207472509314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkG5mFPkYI/AAAAAAAAAyI/G8_E3yKCyA8/s320/IMG_0903.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkG5KUwMfI/AAAAAAAAAyA/GQywxTJ_AS0/s1600/IMG_0902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487925200021369330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkG5KUwMfI/AAAAAAAAAyA/GQywxTJ_AS0/s320/IMG_0902.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkG4vl_GYI/AAAAAAAAAx4/TKh79kp9Qhk/s1600/IMG_0897.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487925192845891970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkG4vl_GYI/AAAAAAAAAx4/TKh79kp9Qhk/s320/IMG_0897.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-1788462777048377376?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/1788462777048377376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=1788462777048377376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1788462777048377376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1788462777048377376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/06/fun-at-bounce-house.html' title='Fun at the Bounce House'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkIDgBp0AI/AAAAAAAAAyw/36mCaugFkIc/s72-c/IMG_0868.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-9123072118508808051</id><published>2010-06-28T13:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T13:26:17.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Stache</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkDwpn1iiI/AAAAAAAAAxw/c6SFGGf5h_w/s1600/IMG_0855.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487921755269204514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkDwpn1iiI/AAAAAAAAAxw/c6SFGGf5h_w/s320/IMG_0855.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Over Christmas break Tim grew his traditional vacation beard, which I actually like, but he says it itches. Anyway, we finally got home from all our travels, and it was time for him to head back to work and with that goes the beard. Usually I can't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;convince&lt;/span&gt; him to keep it, but this time I thought it would be funny to ask him to shave it all but the mustache. Surprisingly he comes out of the bathroom with the best mustache ever!! I loved it...not really, but it was so funny and weird that it was awesome. It made him look creepy though. Not sure it is a good look for him, but it lasted a week or two. But the itching got the best of him and eventually it came off too. I will miss my creepy husband, but now my friends &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;aren't&lt;/span&gt; afraid to bring their kids over anymore. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkDwOSiphI/AAAAAAAAAxo/cyzJ76jkXRY/s1600/IMG_0859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487921747932128786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkDwOSiphI/AAAAAAAAAxo/cyzJ76jkXRY/s320/IMG_0859.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkDvuNHmpI/AAAAAAAAAxg/5k2zVNDh7hA/s1600/IMG_0853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487921739319450258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkDvuNHmpI/AAAAAAAAAxg/5k2zVNDh7hA/s320/IMG_0853.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1670896794384861701-9123072118508808051?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/9123072118508808051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=9123072118508808051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/9123072118508808051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/9123072118508808051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/06/stache.html' title='The Stache'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TCkDwpn1iiI/AAAAAAAAAxw/c6SFGGf5h_w/s72-c/IMG_0855.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-8734325298245141753</id><published>2010-06-03T19:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T14:40:05.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our own Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TAhrvibdgDI/AAAAAAAAAxY/izna8x_TZ5M/s1600/IMG_0749+cropped+for+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478747411136217138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TAhrvibdgDI/AAAAAAAAAxY/izna8x_TZ5M/s320/IMG_0749+cropped+for+blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TAhrvJ8cgNI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/oAd0xCxNMyE/s1600/IMG_0777.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478747404563677394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TAhrvJ8cgNI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/oAd0xCxNMyE/s320/IMG_0777.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TAhrungDL7I/AAAAAAAAAxI/yFPQNO8wDxk/s1600/IMG_0771.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478747395317772210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TAhrungDL7I/AAAAAAAAAxI/yFPQNO8wDxk/s320/IMG_0771.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TAhruGx7OII/AAAAAAAAAxA/3x3JmTva2wU/s1600/IMG_0768+cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478747386534377602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TAhruGx7OII/AAAAAAAAAxA/3x3JmTva2wU/s320/IMG_0768+cropped.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TAhrth0WqhI/AAAAAAAAAw4/rRfrpJdng-w/s1600/IMG_0767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478747376612452882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TAhrth0WqhI/AAAAAAAAAw4/rRfrpJdng-w/s320/IMG_0767.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TAhoZ50ZAaI/AAAAAAAAAww/qHwV1pEbBo8/s1600/IMG_0758.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478743740922790306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TAhoZ50ZAaI/AAAAAAAAAww/qHwV1pEbBo8/s320/IMG_0758.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TAhoZuS_kxI/AAAAAAAAAwo/Q_dUKauu3hY/s1600/IMG_0752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478743737829921554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TAhoZuS_kxI/AAAAAAAAAwo/Q_dUKauu3hY/s320/IMG_0752.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TAhoZMpoSDI/AAAAAAAAAwg/ZwtQ5AOjK7E/s1600/IMG_0742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478743728798058546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TAhoZMpoSDI/AAAAAAAAAwg/ZwtQ5AOjK7E/s320/IMG_0742.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TAhoYvM0sBI/AAAAAAAAAwY/1VYaJu32bSI/s1600/IMG_0736+retouched.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478743720892608530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TAhoYvM0sBI/AAAAAAAAAwY/1VYaJu32bSI/s320/IMG_0736+retouched.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TAhoYM5xEEI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/6PT7SHHT7Wo/s1600/IMG_0734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478743711685873730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TAhoYM5xEEI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/6PT7SHHT7Wo/s320/IMG_0734.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-8734325298245141753?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/8734325298245141753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=8734325298245141753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8734325298245141753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8734325298245141753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-own-family-pictures.html' title='Our own Family Pictures'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/TAhrvibdgDI/AAAAAAAAAxY/izna8x_TZ5M/s72-c/IMG_0749+cropped+for+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-2243510503620070601</id><published>2010-05-26T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T11:29:07.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years Eve 2009-2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_1oNo70gWI/AAAAAAAAAwI/7d8ClsmipgU/s1600/IMG_0721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475647305488302434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_1oNo70gWI/AAAAAAAAAwI/7d8ClsmipgU/s320/IMG_0721.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_1oNMCRJoI/AAAAAAAAAwA/Z5bRCBt6ANM/s1600/IMG_0727.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475647297730717314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_1oNMCRJoI/AAAAAAAAAwA/Z5bRCBt6ANM/s320/IMG_0727.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_1oM6D9WwI/AAAAAAAAAv4/PADDtiJecRc/s1600/IMG_0720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475647292905970434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_1oM6D9WwI/AAAAAAAAAv4/PADDtiJecRc/s320/IMG_0720.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_1oMFGyt0I/AAAAAAAAAvw/_MeEB1WwGVw/s1600/IMG_0718.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475647278690776898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_1oMFGyt0I/AAAAAAAAAvw/_MeEB1WwGVw/s320/IMG_0718.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year we were able to be with Tim's family after Christmas for a few days. One of those awesome days was New Years Eve. Stan and Susan had a bunch of their friends and some family over for their annual party and we had a great time. We played games, ate food and watched the ball drop at midnight while drinking a glass of sparkling cider. And I got to give my hunny our first kiss of the year. It was a great night. We really enjoyed being with family and friends. &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/1670896794384861701-2243510503620070601?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/2243510503620070601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=2243510503620070601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/2243510503620070601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/2243510503620070601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-years-eve-2009-2010.html' title='New Years Eve 2009-2010'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_1oNo70gWI/AAAAAAAAAwI/7d8ClsmipgU/s72-c/IMG_0721.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-5011779709191194255</id><published>2010-05-25T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T13:18:46.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nielsen Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wveKInKSI/AAAAAAAAAvo/LyfSg0jC8Qg/s1600/IMG_0678.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wvdtxDT1I/AAAAAAAAAvg/9zB7rDG00zs/s1600/IMG_0701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475303434523725650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wvdtxDT1I/AAAAAAAAAvg/9zB7rDG00zs/s320/IMG_0701.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt; I love my Family!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wvdJgD8rI/AAAAAAAAAvY/nom3qcXvMHQ/s1600/IMG_0659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475303424788787890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wvdJgD8rI/AAAAAAAAAvY/nom3qcXvMHQ/s320/IMG_0659.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt; They are awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wvcky_ZcI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/GDK1pXBtuEw/s1600/IMG_0696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475303414936069570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wvcky_ZcI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/GDK1pXBtuEw/s320/IMG_0696.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt; And Funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wvcZm978I/AAAAAAAAAvI/qtNEDE31FJA/s1600/IMG_0681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475303411932852162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wvcZm978I/AAAAAAAAAvI/qtNEDE31FJA/s320/IMG_0681.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt; My boys are so cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wrvQRAEYI/AAAAAAAAAvA/bcU4jdINfFE/s1600/IMG_0672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475299337795801474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wrvQRAEYI/AAAAAAAAAvA/bcU4jdINfFE/s320/IMG_0672.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt; My Brother and Sisters are beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wrur5DNhI/AAAAAAAAAu4/IPtv7fMNfO4/s1600/IMG_0670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475299328031667730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wrur5DNhI/AAAAAAAAAu4/IPtv7fMNfO4/s320/IMG_0670.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt; Maybe a little weird sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wrt8wRucI/AAAAAAAAAuw/-XBs6CfG6SI/s1600/IMG_0667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475299315378403778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wrt8wRucI/AAAAAAAAAuw/-XBs6CfG6SI/s320/IMG_0667.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt; And Goofy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wrtVVFFpI/AAAAAAAAAuo/bM89Wp4PbiE/s1600/IMG_0665.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475299304795346578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wrtVVFFpI/AAAAAAAAAuo/bM89Wp4PbiE/s320/IMG_0665.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt; But we love each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wrs_G76hI/AAAAAAAAAug/bCVbm_ZlrUo/s1600/IMG_0663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475299298830445074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wrs_G76hI/AAAAAAAAAug/bCVbm_ZlrUo/s320/IMG_0663.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt; We are a forever family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-5011779709191194255?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/5011779709191194255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=5011779709191194255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/5011779709191194255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/5011779709191194255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/05/nielsen-family-pictures.html' title='Nielsen Family Pictures'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wvdtxDT1I/AAAAAAAAAvg/9zB7rDG00zs/s72-c/IMG_0701.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-5553927075477463359</id><published>2010-05-25T10:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T10:57:37.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowmobiling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wNmFr8zdI/AAAAAAAAAuY/5MNAcJN4qCA/s1600/IMG_0653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475266194988387794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wNmFr8zdI/AAAAAAAAAuY/5MNAcJN4qCA/s320/IMG_0653.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wNlbBPlqI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/ow8Mid5gCD8/s1600/IMG_0651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475266183534974626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wNlbBPlqI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/ow8Mid5gCD8/s320/IMG_0651.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wNk7R3IBI/AAAAAAAAAuI/U0PZNF-mQg8/s1600/IMG_0649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475266175014739986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wNk7R3IBI/AAAAAAAAAuI/U0PZNF-mQg8/s320/IMG_0649.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wNkYIyKNI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ei-AbfYoBjg/s1600/IMG_0645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475266165581424850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wNkYIyKNI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Ei-AbfYoBjg/s320/IMG_0645.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wNjrStpgI/AAAAAAAAAt4/K-UKwlxwhXY/s1600/IMG_0643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475266153543476738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wNjrStpgI/AAAAAAAAAt4/K-UKwlxwhXY/s320/IMG_0643.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sent the boys out snowmobiling for the afternoon, and Isaac thought he was going along. He did look pretty cute in his goggles and helmet. On the other hand Chathum looked like Darth Vader in his black get-up. Not to mention his crazy bobble head. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They had a great 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/1670896794384861701-5553927075477463359?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/5553927075477463359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=5553927075477463359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/5553927075477463359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/5553927075477463359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/05/snowmobiling.html' title='Snowmobiling'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wNmFr8zdI/AAAAAAAAAuY/5MNAcJN4qCA/s72-c/IMG_0653.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-2576042935353806865</id><published>2010-05-25T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T10:41:53.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bakugan Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wLkkvpCmI/AAAAAAAAAtw/PTpfyj7UjPw/s1600/IMG_0627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475263969942375010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wLkkvpCmI/AAAAAAAAAtw/PTpfyj7UjPw/s320/IMG_0627.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wLkZZIckI/AAAAAAAAAto/gYlEX014Gc8/s1600/IMG_0625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475263966895174210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wLkZZIckI/AAAAAAAAAto/gYlEX014Gc8/s320/IMG_0625.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isaac had a great time playing Bakugans with his aunts on Christmas day.&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/1670896794384861701-2576042935353806865?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/2576042935353806865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=2576042935353806865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/2576042935353806865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/2576042935353806865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/05/bakugan-fun.html' title='Bakugan Fun'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wLkkvpCmI/AAAAAAAAAtw/PTpfyj7UjPw/s72-c/IMG_0627.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-2667212617650990837</id><published>2010-05-25T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T10:34:44.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Day 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wHldfmDVI/AAAAAAAAAtg/hj5RU5M2gps/s1600/IMG_0582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475259587129380178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wHldfmDVI/AAAAAAAAAtg/hj5RU5M2gps/s320/IMG_0582.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wHkwkpK6I/AAAAAAAAAtY/1QGYUOoxVhg/s1600/IMG_0588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475259575070960546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wHkwkpK6I/AAAAAAAAAtY/1QGYUOoxVhg/s320/IMG_0588.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wHkrERzNI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/E5YuwBTzsH0/s1600/IMG_0589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475259573593033938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wHkrERzNI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/E5YuwBTzsH0/s320/IMG_0589.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wHkGgBUQI/AAAAAAAAAtI/MxHdBAsW0-Q/s1600/IMG_0599.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475259563777282306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wHkGgBUQI/AAAAAAAAAtI/MxHdBAsW0-Q/s320/IMG_0599.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dinosaur vs Army man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wHj6Z0WAI/AAAAAAAAAtA/LEt2W7JSOZQ/s1600/IMG_0602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475259560530040834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wHj6Z0WAI/AAAAAAAAAtA/LEt2W7JSOZQ/s320/IMG_0602.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wENAQPsmI/AAAAAAAAAs4/geqkt5n2Oiw/s1600/IMG_0610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475255868428628578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wENAQPsmI/AAAAAAAAAs4/geqkt5n2Oiw/s320/IMG_0610.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wEMo-RLiI/AAAAAAAAAsw/LMjZabp7Rvo/s1600/IMG_0618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475255862179212834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wEMo-RLiI/AAAAAAAAAsw/LMjZabp7Rvo/s320/IMG_0618.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, the perfect warm sweater for a chilly Christmas morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wEMEo4UjI/AAAAAAAAAso/Kt89VLHLJg4/s1600/IMG_0606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475255852425826866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wEMEo4UjI/AAAAAAAAAso/Kt89VLHLJg4/s320/IMG_0606.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My parents got Tim a Rolex from Thailand. Whoot Whoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wELuptWbI/AAAAAAAAAsg/pfG1cJsD8hw/s1600/IMG_0595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475255846523722162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wELuptWbI/AAAAAAAAAsg/pfG1cJsD8hw/s320/IMG_0595.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Owen scored an awesome dinosaur puzzle and a teething ring. What more could a baby want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wELJF0XeI/AAAAAAAAAsY/CsV3vazZbLc/s1600/IMG_0621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475255836441075170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wELJF0XeI/AAAAAAAAAsY/CsV3vazZbLc/s320/IMG_0621.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Isaac made the biggest haul out of anyone. Santa must have thought he was a very good boy that year. :)&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&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/1670896794384861701-2667212617650990837?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/2667212617650990837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=2667212617650990837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/2667212617650990837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/2667212617650990837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/05/christmas-day-2009.html' title='Christmas Day 2009'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_wHldfmDVI/AAAAAAAAAtg/hj5RU5M2gps/s72-c/IMG_0582.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-2435747282852222702</id><published>2010-05-24T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T09:59:28.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_sjJbZCpUI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/ndrcbYyhJOk/s1600/IMG_0570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475008416877552962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_sjJbZCpUI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/ndrcbYyhJOk/s320/IMG_0570.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every year my parents used to give us an ornament on Christmas eve along with Christmas PJs. So I kept that traditon for Isaac and Owen. This year Isaac got to open his ornament with Grandma Nielsen. I thought it fitting since we are so close to the beach, and I love the way it lookes on the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_sjIttaBfI/AAAAAAAAAsI/70GU1XpafIU/s1600/IMG_0568.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475008404614940146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_sjIttaBfI/AAAAAAAAAsI/70GU1XpafIU/s320/IMG_0568.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_shbNx91RI/AAAAAAAAAsA/04oyhrVaBCk/s1600/IMG_0567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475006523438388498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_shbNx91RI/AAAAAAAAAsA/04oyhrVaBCk/s320/IMG_0567.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_shaUEvUhI/AAAAAAAAAr4/71qifjwtNTY/s1600/IMG_0566.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475006507947872786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_shaUEvUhI/AAAAAAAAAr4/71qifjwtNTY/s320/IMG_0566.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_shZwOmqcI/AAAAAAAAArw/u9G2_EsWJVY/s1600/IMG_0560.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475006498325572034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_shZwOmqcI/AAAAAAAAArw/u9G2_EsWJVY/s320/IMG_0560.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every year on Christmas Eve my dad reads the story of the Saviors birth from the scriptures and the kids dress up as the characters from the nativity. This year Isaac took the part of Joseph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_shZXU70pI/AAAAAAAAAro/8Z1MWpLfTes/s1600/IMG_0554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475006491641238162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_shZXU70pI/AAAAAAAAAro/8Z1MWpLfTes/s320/IMG_0554.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And my dad passed on the mantle of reading the story to my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475006483722445042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_shY508oPI/AAAAAAAAArg/qDMrjjcPDMQ/s320/IMG_0551.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taryn took the part of Mary, and Owen was the baby Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;Isaac loved his staff, and of course it was an awesome sword!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-2435747282852222702?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/2435747282852222702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=2435747282852222702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/2435747282852222702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/2435747282852222702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/05/christmas-eve-2009.html' title='Christmas Eve 2009'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S_sjJbZCpUI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/ndrcbYyhJOk/s72-c/IMG_0570.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-6703431557013117713</id><published>2010-04-19T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T08:47:08.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S8z4tdZi_fI/AAAAAAAAArQ/nobXaGVMuuM/s1600/IMG_0547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462013907963149810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S8z4tdZi_fI/AAAAAAAAArQ/nobXaGVMuuM/s320/IMG_0547.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S8z4s5Q7axI/AAAAAAAAArI/iUilrFCRYSQ/s1600/IMG_0543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462013898263325458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S8z4s5Q7axI/AAAAAAAAArI/iUilrFCRYSQ/s320/IMG_0543.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About 10 years ago my dad ruptured a disc in his neck and had a surgery to fuse the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vertebrae&lt;/span&gt; together. All went well and it fixed the problem. They actually put a cadaver bone in his neck, so that is pretty cool. Anyway last summer he injured his neck again, which is common I guess if you have already had a fusion. It puts more stress on the surrounding &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vertebrae&lt;/span&gt; which can cause them to weaken and then to also &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rupture&lt;/span&gt;. So he ruptured two more discs in his neck and it really put him out for quite a while. He got some steroid shots to reduce the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;inflammation&lt;/span&gt;, but it finally came to the point of needing another surgery to fix the problem. He started doing some research on mechanical discs and found that his insurance wouldn't cover a mechanical disc due to a lack of FDA approval for someone with a previous fusion. So the cost would have to come out of pocket, although that cost would be somewhere in the $50,000 range. So they started to look at some other options. They learned about a hospital in Thailand that would do the surgery for around $20,000. After a lot of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;consideration&lt;/span&gt; they decided to go to Thailand and have the mechanical disc put in. This &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt; at the beginning of December, so the goal was for them to be back home for Christmas. The surgery was a huge success, they loved the hospital, the Dr.'s and the entire experience was very positive. They actually spent most of the three weeks they were there sight seeing. In the meantime I had been talking to my mom through instant messenger late at night for her and early in the morning for me. (the time difference was crazy). The plan had been for us to go to my parents house for Christmas, but I decided to lie and tell them that we couldn't come due to Tim's Dr appointments. He was in the midst of getting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;endoscopy's&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;colonoscopy's&lt;/span&gt; to find out why his iron levels were so low. It was so hard to lie to them. They sounded so sad. My dad emailed me and just sounded so depressed that we had to cancel &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;coming&lt;/span&gt;. They kept asking if there wasn't something we could work out so we could come. I felt so bad but kept telling them that we just couldn't come. At the same time I was conspiring with my brother (who was the only one who knew we were really &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;coming&lt;/span&gt;, even my sisters didn't know) about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;time lines&lt;/span&gt; and schedules for the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;It was a very long drive. We actually stopped in Logan for a day to get some rest after driving all night, and to spend some time before the holidays with Tim's parents. Then we were off again. We had great weather driving through Idaho, Montana and all the passes. We arrived at my parents house in the evening and pulled up to the front of the house and parked. We all got out and walked up to the front door. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chathum&lt;/span&gt; had previously told the girls that he had a big Christmas present for them but they would have to wait till that night to have it. So we rang the door bell and waited. Taryn answered the door and we yelled, Merry Christmas. It was a fun surprise. We were so happy to be there. The drive had been long, and the kids had done great.&lt;br /&gt;So we spent the next day getting things ready for my parents to get home. We ended up having Christmas Eve on the 25&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; after they got into Spokane, so we could have Christmas together. We got a call in the afternoon on the 25&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; that their flight was getting in about 3 hours early, so the kids made a sign and we got everybody &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bundled&lt;/span&gt; up and headed to the airport. When we got there Tim and I stood around the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;corner&lt;/span&gt; with the girls and the kids and we had only &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chathum&lt;/span&gt; stand where my parents could see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;coming&lt;/span&gt; out of the Airport. So after &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;coming&lt;/span&gt; out and seeing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cha&lt;/span&gt; they hugged and then turned to head to the baggage claim and we got to shout "Surprise" Taryn and Isaac held the sign and shouted with us. It was a great surprise. There was much hugging and crying. My parents were so tired and I am sure this was just the breaking point for them. They were very happy to be home and we were so happy to see them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-6703431557013117713?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/6703431557013117713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=6703431557013117713' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/6703431557013117713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/6703431557013117713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/04/about-10-years-ago-my-dad-ruptured-disc.html' title=''/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S8z4tdZi_fI/AAAAAAAAArQ/nobXaGVMuuM/s72-c/IMG_0547.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-1570197754117091274</id><published>2010-04-05T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T10:50:40.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in Logan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ohCIfTVQI/AAAAAAAAArA/jp7mZPATloI/s1600/IMG_0471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456710219035006210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ohCIfTVQI/AAAAAAAAArA/jp7mZPATloI/s320/IMG_0471.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For Christmas this year we decided to drive to see family. We jumped in the car and headed to Logan. It was fun to see everyone. Isaac loved the snow and he loved being able to play in Stan and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Susan's&lt;/span&gt; backyard. We drove through the night so that the kids would sleep most of the way so Tim and I were exhausted when we got to Logan so we took a nap while Rich and Christine played outside with Isaac and made sugar cookies. He had a great time. We were then able to open presents before leaving to head to Spokane for the rest of the holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ohBWfoKbI/AAAAAAAAAq4/Bdq8Bm4PkMQ/s1600/IMG_0528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456710205614598578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ohBWfoKbI/AAAAAAAAAq4/Bdq8Bm4PkMQ/s320/IMG_0528.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Owen had a fun time hanging out with Grandpa Barker. They are good buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ohBHltoCI/AAAAAAAAAqw/x2NV094vSP4/s1600/IMG_0527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456710201613590562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ohBHltoCI/AAAAAAAAAqw/x2NV094vSP4/s320/IMG_0527.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ohAqDP3qI/AAAAAAAAAqo/A9MkmJRrdOk/s1600/IMG_0480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456710193684405922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ohAqDP3qI/AAAAAAAAAqo/A9MkmJRrdOk/s320/IMG_0480.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my beautiful Mother-in-law. I just love her in her apron. She is do cute. And She is a wonderful Grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ogJmtd62I/AAAAAAAAAqg/liYgJKXvoik/s1600/IMG_0496.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456709247894940514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ogJmtd62I/AAAAAAAAAqg/liYgJKXvoik/s320/IMG_0496.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ogI0N0v_I/AAAAAAAAAqY/0yemup4neNQ/s1600/IMG_0491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456709234340446194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ogI0N0v_I/AAAAAAAAAqY/0yemup4neNQ/s320/IMG_0491.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ogIQ7QdoI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/ghnPO6mbw0c/s1600/IMG_0501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456709224867329666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ogIQ7QdoI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/ghnPO6mbw0c/s320/IMG_0501.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac got a dog that played &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; songs and flapped it's ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ogH9nEVgI/AAAAAAAAAqI/PmJxltFQAro/s1600/IMG_0502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456709219682375170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ogH9nEVgI/AAAAAAAAAqI/PmJxltFQAro/s320/IMG_0502.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Owen got his first Christmas present ever. A fun Giraffe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ogHbdIEGI/AAAAAAAAAqA/KhV04yqnJ6Y/s1600/IMG_0515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456709210513870946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ogHbdIEGI/AAAAAAAAAqA/KhV04yqnJ6Y/s320/IMG_0515.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Susan put together a beautiful Charm &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bracelet&lt;/span&gt; for me. This is one of the charms, a small &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;picture&lt;/span&gt; of Owen. It was such an awesome thoughtful gift. Thanks Susan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-1570197754117091274?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/1570197754117091274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=1570197754117091274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1570197754117091274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1570197754117091274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/04/christmas-in-logan.html' title='Christmas in Logan'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ohCIfTVQI/AAAAAAAAArA/jp7mZPATloI/s72-c/IMG_0471.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-4565658886803553899</id><published>2010-04-05T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T10:29:48.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monster Trucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ocMpk_1fI/AAAAAAAAAp4/H1lPtJjluWQ/s1600/IMG_0464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456704902157817330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ocMpk_1fI/AAAAAAAAAp4/H1lPtJjluWQ/s320/IMG_0464.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went up to Rachel's house for dinner and her garage is open to her kitchen and she parked her truck in there. Isaac was enthralled with the monster truck. He got to sit inside and pretend to drive it and hang out by the big tires. He loved it. We had to constantly had to keep him out of the garage the rest of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ocMIG0LMI/AAAAAAAAApw/j8sEDpOsk7c/s1600/IMG_0463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456704893172853954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ocMIG0LMI/AAAAAAAAApw/j8sEDpOsk7c/s320/IMG_0463.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ocLm9uQlI/AAAAAAAAApo/pX6YxC9S1Zk/s1600/IMG_0460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456704884276347474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ocLm9uQlI/AAAAAAAAApo/pX6YxC9S1Zk/s320/IMG_0460.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He thought it was cool that he could go under it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ocLKOprvI/AAAAAAAAApg/PJIZ7HoAhMg/s1600/IMG_0449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456704876562722546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ocLKOprvI/AAAAAAAAApg/PJIZ7HoAhMg/s320/IMG_0449.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ocKjkapdI/AAAAAAAAApY/tBzUHB-Y0zo/s1600/IMG_0453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456704866185029074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ocKjkapdI/AAAAAAAAApY/tBzUHB-Y0zo/s320/IMG_0453.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Future Monster Truck Driver&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-4565658886803553899?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/4565658886803553899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=4565658886803553899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/4565658886803553899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/4565658886803553899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/04/monster-trucks.html' title='Monster Trucks'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7ocMpk_1fI/AAAAAAAAAp4/H1lPtJjluWQ/s72-c/IMG_0464.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-5477213226716541795</id><published>2010-04-05T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T10:15:46.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Owen and Tim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7oaoU63RdI/AAAAAAAAApQ/JG7egJhe1G8/s1600/IMG_0431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456703178625467858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7oaoU63RdI/AAAAAAAAApQ/JG7egJhe1G8/s320/IMG_0431.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7oan_TlzrI/AAAAAAAAApI/rVmgTjz1TSM/s1600/IMG_0426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456703172823600818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7oan_TlzrI/AAAAAAAAApI/rVmgTjz1TSM/s320/IMG_0426.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a cutie!&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/1670896794384861701-5477213226716541795?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/5477213226716541795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=5477213226716541795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/5477213226716541795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/5477213226716541795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/04/owen-and-tim.html' title='Owen and Tim'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7oaoU63RdI/AAAAAAAAApQ/JG7egJhe1G8/s72-c/IMG_0431.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-4229164846170515274</id><published>2010-04-05T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T10:11:10.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugly Sweater Christmas Party 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7oYQOYSxGI/AAAAAAAAApA/fVk-5wThq18/s1600/IMG_0420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456700565529740386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7oYQOYSxGI/AAAAAAAAApA/fVk-5wThq18/s320/IMG_0420.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7oYPhcn82I/AAAAAAAAAo4/Lrd9RvrfYq0/s1600/IMG_0417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456700553468310370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7oYPhcn82I/AAAAAAAAAo4/Lrd9RvrfYq0/s320/IMG_0417.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These were our ugly sweaters. I made them both, and Tim won the prize for the ugliest sweater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7oYPD8gPyI/AAAAAAAAAow/cRzJmwz1ApQ/s1600/IMG_0381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456700545548959522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7oYPD8gPyI/AAAAAAAAAow/cRzJmwz1ApQ/s320/IMG_0381.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These were chocolate covered Cheese Cake Pops. They were fun to make and Sooooooo gooood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7oYOodexFI/AAAAAAAAAoo/JdP_OBVqUNI/s1600/IMG_0382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456700538171081810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7oYOodexFI/AAAAAAAAAoo/JdP_OBVqUNI/s320/IMG_0382.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I also made these Brownie pops. Yummy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7oYOPc03aI/AAAAAAAAAog/-eYAUgLgPnI/s1600/IMG_0385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456700531457449378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7oYOPc03aI/AAAAAAAAAog/-eYAUgLgPnI/s320/IMG_0385.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Delicious&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/1670896794384861701-4229164846170515274?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/4229164846170515274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=4229164846170515274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/4229164846170515274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/4229164846170515274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/04/ugly-christmas-party-2010.html' title='Ugly Sweater Christmas Party 2010'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7oYQOYSxGI/AAAAAAAAApA/fVk-5wThq18/s72-c/IMG_0420.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-5908226998694916140</id><published>2010-04-05T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T09:58:07.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Owen Stands</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7oWhGfsl3I/AAAAAAAAAoY/t8QIBgUMsF8/s1600/IMG_0371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456698656447829874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7oWhGfsl3I/AAAAAAAAAoY/t8QIBgUMsF8/s320/IMG_0371.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;It used to be that before Owen was so wiggly that we could stand him up against the couch and he would just stand there. It was so cute. December was such a fun month&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-5908226998694916140?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/5908226998694916140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=5908226998694916140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/5908226998694916140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/5908226998694916140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/04/owen-stands.html' title='Owen Stands'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S7oWhGfsl3I/AAAAAAAAAoY/t8QIBgUMsF8/s72-c/IMG_0371.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-4984689460163019183</id><published>2010-03-02T17:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T08:10:17.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Disney Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S43A1B3189I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/CZmSfXKN1Ww/s1600-h/IMG_0364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444219541829055442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S43A1B3189I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/CZmSfXKN1Ww/s320/IMG_0364.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S43A0g4EwVI/AAAAAAAAAoI/3kAq9qn1bDg/s1600-h/IMG_0347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444219532971655506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S43A0g4EwVI/AAAAAAAAAoI/3kAq9qn1bDg/s320/IMG_0347.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S43Az-371TI/AAAAAAAAAoA/4XqOxll0P8w/s1600-h/IMG_0342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444219523844265266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S43Az-371TI/AAAAAAAAAoA/4XqOxll0P8w/s320/IMG_0342.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S425B71UaXI/AAAAAAAAAn4/xMnuN6mGOXI/s1600-h/IMG_0339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444210967453133170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S425B71UaXI/AAAAAAAAAn4/xMnuN6mGOXI/s320/IMG_0339.jpg" /&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/_z6n69w39VFg/S425BT4l72I/AAAAAAAAAnw/wKH38ic45R0/s1600-h/IMG_0326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444210956729446242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S425BT4l72I/AAAAAAAAAnw/wKH38ic45R0/s320/IMG_0326.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S425A9rFTVI/AAAAAAAAAno/oU9rNU55bkI/s1600-h/IMG_0320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444210950767201618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S425A9rFTVI/AAAAAAAAAno/oU9rNU55bkI/s320/IMG_0320.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S425Ae9XlnI/AAAAAAAAAng/9Fl_vLMGvos/s1600-h/IMG_0305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444210942522398322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S425Ae9XlnI/AAAAAAAAAng/9Fl_vLMGvos/s320/IMG_0305.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S424_-y_nBI/AAAAAAAAAnY/LxpVyZAincA/s1600-h/IMG_0299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444210933888949266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S424_-y_nBI/AAAAAAAAAnY/LxpVyZAincA/s320/IMG_0299.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time going to Disneyland this December. Isaac loves Smallworld and is scared of the Jungle Cruise. For some reason he has developed a fear of hippos. So he cowers almost the entire cruise. Silly kid. He even got to meet Pooh bear , Eyor, and Tigger. I thought he would be scared, but he just gave them hugs. We stayed at the park until sundown when they lit the big christmas tree. It was a great day.&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&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/1670896794384861701-4984689460163019183?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/4984689460163019183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=4984689460163019183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/4984689460163019183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/4984689460163019183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/03/disney-christmas.html' title='A Disney Christmas'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S43A1B3189I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/CZmSfXKN1Ww/s72-c/IMG_0364.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-8779511011425755345</id><published>2010-03-01T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T10:34:55.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Christmas Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4wEMLzRiAI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/Ck14kSKkvmk/s1600-h/christmas+picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443730656956876802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4wEMLzRiAI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/Ck14kSKkvmk/s320/christmas+picture.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4wELdoDbMI/AAAAAAAAAnI/rCE14_w0xHc/s1600-h/IMG_0267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443730644561784002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4wELdoDbMI/AAAAAAAAAnI/rCE14_w0xHc/s320/IMG_0267.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4wEKsSOByI/AAAAAAAAAnA/1gZgBln1yxc/s1600-h/IMG_0266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443730631316866850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4wEKsSOByI/AAAAAAAAAnA/1gZgBln1yxc/s320/IMG_0266.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4wEJxgFtJI/AAAAAAAAAm4/zBF3AyIo_dA/s1600-h/IMG_0257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443730615537349778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4wEJxgFtJI/AAAAAAAAAm4/zBF3AyIo_dA/s320/IMG_0257.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4wEJHyNxlI/AAAAAAAAAmw/9rXjkP-MGHE/s1600-h/IMG_0246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443730604339086930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4wEJHyNxlI/AAAAAAAAAmw/9rXjkP-MGHE/s320/IMG_0246.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat the boys up to take a picture for our Christmas card and ended up using the picture at the top. I just love seeing them together.&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/1670896794384861701-8779511011425755345?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/8779511011425755345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=8779511011425755345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8779511011425755345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8779511011425755345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-christmas-boys.html' title='My Christmas Boys'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4wEMLzRiAI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/Ck14kSKkvmk/s72-c/christmas+picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-2126129930858257598</id><published>2010-03-01T10:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T10:02:42.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O Christmas Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4wBHl3A1_I/AAAAAAAAAmo/hh_xuUwK9s4/s1600-h/IMG_0192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443727279517652978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4wBHl3A1_I/AAAAAAAAAmo/hh_xuUwK9s4/s320/IMG_0192.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas tree of 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-2126129930858257598?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/2126129930858257598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=2126129930858257598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/2126129930858257598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/2126129930858257598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-christmas-tree.html' title='O Christmas Tree'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4wBHl3A1_I/AAAAAAAAAmo/hh_xuUwK9s4/s72-c/IMG_0192.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-1031425853579967143</id><published>2010-02-25T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T10:06:24.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For Thanksgiving this year we decided to stay home because we had been traveling a ton during the fall and we just needed a break. So we also made plans to have a dinner with the brothers on the weekend.  But I did buy all the fixings for a great Thanksgiving dinner and got up on Thursday ready to throw the turkey into the oven and found that it was still half frozen. So our plans changed a little. We were sitting around wondering what we were going to do for the few days off Tim had and randomly we decided to jump in the car and head to San Francisco. I know I said we decided to stay home &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; we were tired of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;traveling&lt;/span&gt;, but for some reason we decided to travel again. So we booked a hotel for a night, and jumped in the car and made the trek up to the bay. We got there that night, planned on seeing the city the next day and then heading back home that night. So we slept well, got up and headed into the city. We found the windiest road in the world, an awesome cathedral, and C&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;oit&lt;/span&gt; tower. We were really having a good time just site seeing and hanging out together, when all the sudden we got a call from Tim's brother Brian who was in Sacramento for the holiday with his girlfriend Rachel.  He said that they heard we were in San Francisco and that they were headed there too. So we met up with them and headed to the the Golden Gate Bridge. We tried to find some museum but kept getting lost so we headed to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Gheridelli&lt;/span&gt; square for some chocolate and then to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fisherman's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wharf&lt;/span&gt; to see the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sea lions&lt;/span&gt; and get some awesome donuts. It was pretty fishy smelling by the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wharf&lt;/span&gt;, but Isaac loved the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sea lions&lt;/span&gt;. We had a great time. The city is beautiful, the houses are amazing and the roads are ridiculously steep. We then decided to head home after having the worst seafood sandwiches ever!! We fed them to the seagulls &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; they were so bad. The drive home is when I start to remember why I hate traveling. I wish we could just beam home instantly like on Star Trek. But we made it and the trip was a lot of fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;       We ended the Thanksgiving weekend with a great dinner with family and really felt thankful for what we have been blessed with. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-1031425853579967143?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/1031425853579967143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=1031425853579967143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1031425853579967143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1031425853579967143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/02/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-7358704899647380059</id><published>2010-02-24T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T10:07:18.891-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Thankful Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4Vi_KlfUqI/AAAAAAAAAmg/5-X01fVpFTo/s1600-h/IMG_0218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441864562059989666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4Vi_KlfUqI/AAAAAAAAAmg/5-X01fVpFTo/s320/IMG_0218.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4Vi-u9PC_I/AAAAAAAAAmY/hmkoXudQb5Y/s1600-h/IMG_0222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441864554643393522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4Vi-u9PC_I/AAAAAAAAAmY/hmkoXudQb5Y/s320/IMG_0222.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4Vi-YmIctI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/VjU0xMGNNIs/s1600-h/IMG_0221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441864548640912082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4Vi-YmIctI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/VjU0xMGNNIs/s320/IMG_0221.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4Vi90faPMI/AAAAAAAAAmI/0xXjXTwSAg8/s1600-h/IMG_0220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441864538949041346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4Vi90faPMI/AAAAAAAAAmI/0xXjXTwSAg8/s320/IMG_0220.jpg" /&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/_z6n69w39VFg/S4Vi9esCsYI/AAAAAAAAAmA/e1izNRfGL0Y/s1600-h/IMG_0219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441864533096444290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4Vi9esCsYI/AAAAAAAAAmA/e1izNRfGL0Y/s320/IMG_0219.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I must regress in our timeline a little. For Thanksgiving this year I found a cute idea online and thought Isaac would really like it. So I cut out the trunk and branches of a tree and a whole bunch of leaves. (thanks Carrie for letting me use your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cricut&lt;/span&gt;!) So in November every night before Isaac went to bed we would write things on the leaves that we were grateful for and stick them to the tree. It was a lot of fun. Here are some pics of what we were grateful for this year. &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/1670896794384861701-7358704899647380059?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/7358704899647380059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=7358704899647380059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/7358704899647380059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/7358704899647380059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/02/our-thankful-tree.html' title='Our Thankful Tree'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S4Vi_KlfUqI/AAAAAAAAAmg/5-X01fVpFTo/s72-c/IMG_0218.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-6891835683541659811</id><published>2010-02-19T15:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T14:37:44.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My little Shepard/wiseman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S38gcHlpz2I/AAAAAAAAAl4/Z7GUNs3Tx0c/s1600-h/IMG00037-20091212-1918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440102542332252002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S38gcHlpz2I/AAAAAAAAAl4/Z7GUNs3Tx0c/s320/IMG00037-20091212-1918.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S38gbU1leFI/AAAAAAAAAlw/B-yquMoVpAA/s1600-h/IMG00034-20091212-1918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440102528708868178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S38gbU1leFI/AAAAAAAAAlw/B-yquMoVpAA/s320/IMG00034-20091212-1918.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S38gaWTOvxI/AAAAAAAAAlo/4QYd-6xjPYs/s1600-h/IMG00032-20091212-1917.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440102511921774354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S38gaWTOvxI/AAAAAAAAAlo/4QYd-6xjPYs/s320/IMG00032-20091212-1917.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S38gYgLrW9I/AAAAAAAAAlg/4cHHhkwyVB4/s1600-h/IMG_0146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440102480214711250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S38gYgLrW9I/AAAAAAAAAlg/4cHHhkwyVB4/s320/IMG_0146.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440102469724460322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S38gX5Gm1SI/AAAAAAAAAlY/4fmDuD_-bTc/s320/IMG_0152.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So for our ward Christmas party this year they had the primary act out the nativity. Isaac was asked if he could be a shepard, and I thinking that he would make the cutest shepard in the world, agreed instantly. He needed a costume so I pulled out one of the hospital gowns I made for when Owen was born (but never wore) and stood Isaac up on the table and pinned the gown to the right length. Of course Isaac being a true boy, hated every minute of being fitted. He cried the entire time. But somehow at the end I wa able to get a few pictures of him without tears. And one with tears. I just love it. So I made the costume for him and we head to the activity, and they end up needing a wiseman instead of a shepard. So he became a wiseman and had a great time. He truly stole the show. All the other kids were being so good, standing where they were supposed too, keeping quiet so you could hear the story being read. And then there was Isaac. He was all over the stage. Running to the front, then to the back, egging on the other kids to play with him, standing inbetween Mary and Joseph and standing infront of the manger looking down at Baby Jesus. I just love this kid so much. He has so much energy and life in him. He keeps me on my toes. And I was right, He was the cutest wiseman there ever was!!&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/1670896794384861701-6891835683541659811?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/6891835683541659811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=6891835683541659811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/6891835683541659811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/6891835683541659811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-little-shepardwiseman.html' title='My little Shepard/wiseman'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S38gcHlpz2I/AAAAAAAAAl4/Z7GUNs3Tx0c/s72-c/IMG00037-20091212-1918.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-1484882909480594212</id><published>2010-02-19T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T15:22:15.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S38cs-QSWRI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/QuMWu2FaG64/s1600-h/IMG_0109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440098433837979922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S38cs-QSWRI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/QuMWu2FaG64/s320/IMG_0109.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As a little experiment I decided to cut my bangs with the help of a good friend who said "go for it, why not?" So I took her advice, let her cut them and here I am. It was time for a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-1484882909480594212?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/1484882909480594212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=1484882909480594212' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1484882909480594212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1484882909480594212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/02/as-little-experiment-i-decided-to-cut.html' title=''/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S38cs-QSWRI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/QuMWu2FaG64/s72-c/IMG_0109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-3542222571260296441</id><published>2010-02-19T11:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T12:03:15.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Camera and New Tricks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S37tl9Lgw5I/AAAAAAAAAlI/Z5FzLIA5tQg/s1600-h/IMG_0082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440046636243927954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S37tl9Lgw5I/AAAAAAAAAlI/Z5FzLIA5tQg/s320/IMG_0082.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just thought the color in this shot was cool. Our bathroom is really in browns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S37tla25NrI/AAAAAAAAAlA/Yg0q7Nu8DwE/s1600-h/IMG_0079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440046627030644402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S37tla25NrI/AAAAAAAAAlA/Yg0q7Nu8DwE/s320/IMG_0079.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This looks filthy...awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S37tkvbTheI/AAAAAAAAAk4/5WBpFdN2GjI/s1600-h/IMG_0077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440046615372203490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S37tkvbTheI/AAAAAAAAAk4/5WBpFdN2GjI/s320/IMG_0077.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love isolating colors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S37tkGgqO1I/AAAAAAAAAkw/cxVsQTrdsnM/s1600-h/IMG_0027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440046604388809554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S37tkGgqO1I/AAAAAAAAAkw/cxVsQTrdsnM/s320/IMG_0027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My bench in normally like a lime green. Super fun to see it in pink. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S37tjRvyouI/AAAAAAAAAko/i68V79cJFx4/s1600-h/IMG_0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440046590225195746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S37tjRvyouI/AAAAAAAAAko/i68V79cJFx4/s320/IMG_0034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;So in October I had told Tim that I wanted a new camera, but we decided that we really didn't need one and we would just keep the one we had for as long as it worked. Well within a month the night of Isaac's 3 birthday party Tim dropped the camera off a chair onto our tile floors and broke the screen. Now secretly I was pretty happy about it because I knew that we now could get a new camera. But Tim being stubborn said that it would have to be a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; present. So for the next month or so I took &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt; with a camera with no screen and no view finder. It was a hard time in my life to say the least. =) But the day eventually came where I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; a much anticipated package in the mail. Now I do have to say that I count it as a win on my part because I didn't have to wait until Christmas, but it was December. It was an awesome present. We got the Cannon &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;SX&lt;/span&gt;20. I love it. So for the next few days I set about trying to figure out how to use it. I still haven't learned enough to be happy with my pictures but they are so much better then the other camera. So here are a few of the cool pictures that I took while messing around with some of the camera functions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-3542222571260296441?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/3542222571260296441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=3542222571260296441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3542222571260296441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3542222571260296441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-camera-and-new-tricks.html' title='New Camera and New Tricks'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S37tl9Lgw5I/AAAAAAAAAlI/Z5FzLIA5tQg/s72-c/IMG_0082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-8788784857301886200</id><published>2010-02-19T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T11:46:06.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Growing Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S37qVzV0xkI/AAAAAAAAAkg/Wc93kOmohk8/s1600-h/IMG_0055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440043060190037570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S37qVzV0xkI/AAAAAAAAAkg/Wc93kOmohk8/s320/IMG_0055.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S37qVMNnvII/AAAAAAAAAkY/Eb1ncX3cbQ0/s1600-h/IMG_0054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440043049686645890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S37qVMNnvII/AAAAAAAAAkY/Eb1ncX3cbQ0/s320/IMG_0054.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just snapped a few shot of Owen in December. He is getting so big! 5 months old&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/1670896794384861701-8788784857301886200?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/8788784857301886200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=8788784857301886200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8788784857301886200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8788784857301886200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/02/my.html' title='My Growing Boy'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S37qVzV0xkI/AAAAAAAAAkg/Wc93kOmohk8/s72-c/IMG_0055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-1750619087493804874</id><published>2010-02-17T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T11:09:47.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch and Naps</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3w93ECA11I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/isMlhtU6WvQ/s1600-h/DSCF8291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439290466141001554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3w93ECA11I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/isMlhtU6WvQ/s320/DSCF8291.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3w92tFlf-I/AAAAAAAAAkI/i_4aAqDMD9w/s1600-h/DSCF8290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439290459981971426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3w92tFlf-I/AAAAAAAAAkI/i_4aAqDMD9w/s320/DSCF8290.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So one day while we were out and about we stopped and got Isaac a cheeseburger for lunch. As we were driving I realized that he had been pretty quiet for a while so when I turned around this is what I saw. He had eaten just the top of his bun and then fell asleep. But he was careful enough to not drop his hamburger. What a funny kid. and a super funny way to eat a hamburger. I guess next time we won't try to overlap naps and lunch.&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/1670896794384861701-1750619087493804874?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/1750619087493804874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=1750619087493804874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1750619087493804874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1750619087493804874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/02/so-one-day-while-we-were-out-and-about.html' title='Lunch and Naps'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3w93ECA11I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/isMlhtU6WvQ/s72-c/DSCF8291.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-8222626949432329565</id><published>2010-02-17T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T11:03:29.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3w9IG_4qOI/AAAAAAAAAkA/kAgZsRCe3c0/s1600-h/DSCF8281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439289659483531490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3w9IG_4qOI/AAAAAAAAAkA/kAgZsRCe3c0/s320/DSCF8281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For our ward halloween party Owen was going to be a bumblebee, but it didn't fit so his defalt costume was a rooster. I think he looked super cute. And of course Isaac was a dinosaur and loved it. Thanks Grandma Nielsen for finding a great dinosaur costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-8222626949432329565?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/8222626949432329565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=8222626949432329565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8222626949432329565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8222626949432329565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/02/for-our-ward-halloween-party-owen-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3w9IG_4qOI/AAAAAAAAAkA/kAgZsRCe3c0/s72-c/DSCF8281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-1373448056255563284</id><published>2010-02-17T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T10:59:36.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pony rides</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3w708uoqSI/AAAAAAAAAj4/0AnDRUIj6K4/s1600-h/DSCF8278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439288230797682978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3w708uoqSI/AAAAAAAAAj4/0AnDRUIj6K4/s320/DSCF8278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3w7BCA5zsI/AAAAAAAAAjw/8zgU7eYg4QY/s1600-h/DSCF8262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439287338863283906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3w7BCA5zsI/AAAAAAAAAjw/8zgU7eYg4QY/s320/DSCF8262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Right before Halloween we took Isaac to a neighborhood Halloween party where they had pony rides. He has never riden a horse before but I think he may be a natural. He had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3w7Ai2rV8I/AAAAAAAAAjo/gU4Fw-BJFOc/s1600-h/DSCF8260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439287330498893762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3w7Ai2rV8I/AAAAAAAAAjo/gU4Fw-BJFOc/s320/DSCF8260.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the pony rides we decorated pumpkins and jumped through the blow-up house. We had a great time. &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/1670896794384861701-1373448056255563284?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/1373448056255563284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=1373448056255563284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1373448056255563284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1373448056255563284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/02/pony-rides.html' title='Pony rides'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3w708uoqSI/AAAAAAAAAj4/0AnDRUIj6K4/s72-c/DSCF8278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-4213970731200323224</id><published>2010-02-09T11:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T11:27:06.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3G1z1zcMiI/AAAAAAAAAjg/l-xjTQcmnhQ/s1600-h/IMG_3443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436326127433691682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3G1z1zcMiI/AAAAAAAAAjg/l-xjTQcmnhQ/s320/IMG_3443.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3G1gd4GKvI/AAAAAAAAAjY/49siGF_7w2A/s1600-h/IMG_3442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436325794593254130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3G1gd4GKvI/AAAAAAAAAjY/49siGF_7w2A/s320/IMG_3442.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3G1f2WGcVI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/GJlMD5o_ajc/s1600-h/IMG_3427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436325783981683026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3G1f2WGcVI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/GJlMD5o_ajc/s320/IMG_3427.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3G1fAAfyXI/AAAAAAAAAjI/PhrYK3ojp1M/s1600-h/IMG_3423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436325769395554674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3G1fAAfyXI/AAAAAAAAAjI/PhrYK3ojp1M/s320/IMG_3423.jpg" /&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/_z6n69w39VFg/S3G1ehiJCeI/AAAAAAAAAjA/f0HdmBLRSv4/s1600-h/IMG_3419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436325761215171042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3G1ehiJCeI/AAAAAAAAAjA/f0HdmBLRSv4/s320/IMG_3419.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3G1eAssugI/AAAAAAAAAi4/6cJgdHkEN58/s1600-h/IMG_3410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436325752401082882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3G1eAssugI/AAAAAAAAAi4/6cJgdHkEN58/s320/IMG_3410.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an awesome Halloween this year. Isaac was a dinosaur and I was a flower, while Tim and Owen were matching Skeletons. It was so funny. Tim borrowed my black leggings and I made him bones to match Owens. They were quite the pair. I had actually made a bumblebee costume for Owen, but when I went to put it on him it was too small. I was so sad. It was the cutest bumblebee outfit I have ever seen. Well maybe for another kid.  Isaac loved trick-or-treating this year, and he is still talking about it. I suspect next year will be even better.  We had a fun time going around our neighborhood and visiting friends. And we love &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CANDY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-4213970731200323224?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/4213970731200323224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=4213970731200323224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/4213970731200323224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/4213970731200323224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/02/halloween-2009.html' title='Halloween 2009'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3G1z1zcMiI/AAAAAAAAAjg/l-xjTQcmnhQ/s72-c/IMG_3443.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-5103089186603998738</id><published>2010-02-09T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T11:11:05.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please somebody save me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3GzKFhytFI/AAAAAAAAAiw/SQB2BD0fG1c/s1600-h/IMG_0172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436323211076875346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3GzKFhytFI/AAAAAAAAAiw/SQB2BD0fG1c/s320/IMG_0172.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have found that a funny thing happens when Isaac gets into trouble. If mom is the one home then he cries for Daddy. If dad is the one home he cries for mom, and if we are both home then he cries for Grandma. I guess grandma really is the nice fun one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-5103089186603998738?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/5103089186603998738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=5103089186603998738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/5103089186603998738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/5103089186603998738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/02/please-somebody-save-me.html' title='Please somebody save me'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S3GzKFhytFI/AAAAAAAAAiw/SQB2BD0fG1c/s72-c/IMG_0172.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-1159679997798547533</id><published>2010-02-04T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T10:35:05.651-08:00</updated><title type='text'>39 things every mom should know</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;You never have to go to obnoxious kid-themed resturants. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ever&lt;/span&gt;. I wish someone had told me that. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't make birthday parites a huge deal. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do your chores while kids are awake. Using up nap time to wash dishes or clean the bathroom is truly soul-crushing. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put band-aids on everything your kids want you to. Why not?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If the kids are awake, bite the bullet and be awake yourself. You'll waste so many hours trying futilely to extend early-morning snoozes that it's not worth it. If you are sick, pregnant, or it's the middle of the night, ignore this advice. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Just throw away the poopy underwear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Don't beat yourself up if you have to use a bribe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Teach your kids not to pee outside unless you're camping-you'll be glad you did. But if other people's kids do it, don't judge the parents to harshly-&lt;strong&gt;it's all about karma&lt;/strong&gt;. (If you're in the midst of otty training, all bets off. You've gotta do what you've gotta do.) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy cheap shoes when kids are little. &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Feet grow faster than you think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't forget about board games. You'll suffer through way too much Candy Land and Chutes and Ladders, but Connect Four and Battleship aren't half bad, and Clue rocks. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Embrace their quirks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Know this: &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;That stain won't come out&lt;/span&gt;. And it's okay. (The sooner you accept this, the better.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;At some point it will be February. Things will seem bleak. You will think about vitamins, glasses, more exercise, more sleep, more chores, less TV, more rules, fewer rules, and organic food. Just wait. Things will get better when the snow melts. Know that it will happen again at the end of summer, right before school starts. It the circle of life, baby. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always get boys' haircuts at&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; barber shops&lt;/span&gt; instead of hair salons. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Answer the question: What is the worst thing that can happen if your kids sleep in their clothes?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Never stifle a generous inclination. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Try to like what they like. It kind of sucks when it's Bob the Builder, but the payoff will come when they discover Lemony Snicket. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Teach them to pump on the swings&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ASAP&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If your child falls asleep occasionally without brushing their teeth, don't wake them; baby teeth do eventually fall out. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I know you are supposed to use natural consequences to punish bad behavior., but sometimes it's harde to think of natural consequences.&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; In these cases try threatening your kids with clipping their toenails or some other activity they dread&lt;/span&gt;. I've had great success with this one, but yo0u must find your own. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get used to the word &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;zirrissenheit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It means a state of disjointedness, and it's the new normal form ost of us. At least you can feel fancy because it's German. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy kids deodorant before they need it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;teach your children to make their own breakfast-and allow enought time so they can do it without pressure. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can't stress this enough: Use duvet covers on your comforters and forget about a top sheet. Not only will you&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me for this advice, but your kids will thank me as well when they are learning to make their bed. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Remember clogging lessons are&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the best interest of the child. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Don't administer a punishment that hurts you more than it does them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always pack wipes. If your kids go somewhere without you, send along wipes. It's like having a mom with them. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do not allow the word &lt;em&gt;wienies&lt;/em&gt; in your home. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dress your little girls like, well, little girls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make sure your kids know how they like their eggs and burgers cooked. You dont want them to feel stressed when ordering at the diner. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's fine to brag about yourself to your kids. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buy quait wooden toys and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hand-knit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; stuffed animals, but don't expect your kids to play with them. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Just say &lt;strong&gt;"NO"&lt;/strong&gt; to any toy or doll that comes with packets that have to be mixed with water. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Teach them to like cool music. Why suffer through The Wiggles when you could be enjoying Wilco or counting along with Feist?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't buy the most expensive school-picture packages. It's a waste of money. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Give out awards for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;actual&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; achievements.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Your never too old to dress up and decorate your house for Halloween. And it's more fun for everyone if you are into it. It also entitles you to more &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;candy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If the school year, new babysitter, or Karate class gets off to a rocky start, don't totally stress out about it. Instead, think of the imporvement that can be made by the end of the year. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Independence is a wonderful thing. For everyone. So is together time. Make sure you have a healthy dose of both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Kacy Faulconer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-1159679997798547533?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/1159679997798547533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=1159679997798547533' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1159679997798547533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1159679997798547533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/02/39-things-every-mom-should-know.html' title='39 things every mom should know'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-3977210918640542729</id><published>2010-01-26T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T16:01:10.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun at the Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1-BmM-QMDI/AAAAAAAAAiU/4YQOyEr4mP8/s1600-h/DSCF8237recolored.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431202168949452850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1-BmM-QMDI/AAAAAAAAAiU/4YQOyEr4mP8/s320/DSCF8237recolored.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1-Bl5DjPHI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ROgzjQQ2h6A/s1600-h/DSCF8218+recolored.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431202163602963570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1-Bl5DjPHI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ROgzjQQ2h6A/s320/DSCF8218+recolored.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1-BJozY7rI/AAAAAAAAAiE/EdRInrsYj0s/s1600-h/DSCF8235recolored.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431201678203874994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1-BJozY7rI/AAAAAAAAAiE/EdRInrsYj0s/s320/DSCF8235recolored.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/_z6n69w39VFg/S1-BJJCAzZI/AAAAAAAAAh8/rkOKVj0zGcE/s1600-h/DSCF8215+recolored.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431201669675273618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1-BJJCAzZI/AAAAAAAAAh8/rkOKVj0zGcE/s320/DSCF8215+recolored.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1-BIkbdKYI/AAAAAAAAAh0/vr50qWyMutQ/s1600-h/DSCF8215+recolored.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1-BITZaDQI/AAAAAAAAAhs/HE7Ran5fRXE/s1600-h/09-28-09+171recolored.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431201655277882626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1-BITZaDQI/AAAAAAAAAhs/HE7Ran5fRXE/s320/09-28-09+171recolored.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1-BH-6hfMI/AAAAAAAAAhk/58lfqIF5z5Y/s1600-h/DSCF8224recolored.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431201649779637442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1-BH-6hfMI/AAAAAAAAAhk/58lfqIF5z5Y/s320/DSCF8224recolored.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week before Halloween I met up with some friends and we took the kids to the Tanaka Farms Pumpkin Patch. We had a fun time doing the corn maze, riding the tractor ride, and climbing up the pumpkin hill. Isaac and Owen even got their own baby pumpkins to take home with them. It was a fun day.&lt;br /&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-3977210918640542729?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/3977210918640542729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=3977210918640542729' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3977210918640542729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3977210918640542729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/01/fun-at-pumpkin-patch.html' title='Fun at the Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1-BmM-QMDI/AAAAAAAAAiU/4YQOyEr4mP8/s72-c/DSCF8237recolored.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-5993362461110807566</id><published>2010-01-21T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T16:51:37.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac's 3rd Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1j1f3xEAzI/AAAAAAAAAhc/hEqYqCzHi9Y/s1600-h/DSCF8203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429359278689616690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1j1f3xEAzI/AAAAAAAAAhc/hEqYqCzHi9Y/s320/DSCF8203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1j1fXabEII/AAAAAAAAAhU/hvSBoc5D-vk/s1600-h/DSCF8188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429359270004723842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1j1fXabEII/AAAAAAAAAhU/hvSBoc5D-vk/s320/DSCF8188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1j1fMi_lYI/AAAAAAAAAhM/nTlqwvO7Epk/s1600-h/DSCF8192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429359267087881602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1j1fMi_lYI/AAAAAAAAAhM/nTlqwvO7Epk/s320/DSCF8192.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/_z6n69w39VFg/S1j1eocjhPI/AAAAAAAAAhE/oKlb5E679lY/s1600-h/DSCF8193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429359257397200114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1j1eocjhPI/AAAAAAAAAhE/oKlb5E679lY/s320/DSCF8193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="338" height="321" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c908e1af33658b11" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc908e1af33658b11%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331497179%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D71DCF81CED0C3216C525271FDA43EFC14561E1CF.7192CE3DE66AEAEF74128000E53D97D0D8C8D245%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc908e1af33658b11%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSV_xcdxkQpfwqEi0Kp5YQZHgdq0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="338" height="321" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc908e1af33658b11%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331497179%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D71DCF81CED0C3216C525271FDA43EFC14561E1CF.7192CE3DE66AEAEF74128000E53D97D0D8C8D245%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc908e1af33658b11%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSV_xcdxkQpfwqEi0Kp5YQZHgdq0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After getting home from Spokane, we decided to have another small birthday party/dinner with Ben, Julia and Brian, and Rachel. I made a small cake for him which of course had dinosaurs on it. He had a little bit of a hard time blowing out the candle, but after a few blows he finished the job. And then onto Presents, Presents,Presents!! A dinosaur (T-Rex the coolest dino of them all) shirt from Uncle Ben, Aunt Julia and Griffin. And a dinosaur playmat with mini dinos from Uncle Brian and Rachel. Thanks guys, He loved all of the stuff. It was fun to have family come and help us with our second celebration. Isaac we love you and are so happy you are part of our family. You are getting to be such a big boy! I can still remember your sweet face as I cuddled you in my arms for the first time. I can't believe how much you have grown. You are such a good big brother and friend. You are so precious to us. We are truly blessed to have you be part of our family. &lt;/p&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/1670896794384861701-5993362461110807566?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/5993362461110807566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=5993362461110807566' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/5993362461110807566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/5993362461110807566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/01/isaacs-3rd-birthday.html' title='Isaac&apos;s 3rd Birthday'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1j1f3xEAzI/AAAAAAAAAhc/hEqYqCzHi9Y/s72-c/DSCF8203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-1310907219989958993</id><published>2010-01-21T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T16:52:24.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac and his friend the Goat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1joWPJ2cGI/AAAAAAAAAg8/bfG2_fZr5WQ/s1600-h/DSCF8181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429344819517747298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1joWPJ2cGI/AAAAAAAAAg8/bfG2_fZr5WQ/s320/DSCF8181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-902d7a91996fa53e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D902d7a91996fa53e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331497179%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7D3A7F0A29D0F3BE264A1499DFF56C113426B82F.6969EF25469E1A33D52AA34777318FE39860EB11%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D902d7a91996fa53e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnyX78mVJSkSZClEW7f9QXC7bUP0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D902d7a91996fa53e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331497179%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7D3A7F0A29D0F3BE264A1499DFF56C113426B82F.6969EF25469E1A33D52AA34777318FE39860EB11%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D902d7a91996fa53e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnyX78mVJSkSZClEW7f9QXC7bUP0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;While up at my parents I went with my mom to look at a piece of property. While my mom was in the house I hung out with the boys in the car. The people who currently lived in the home owned a small black goat that wouldn't leave us alone. He even jumped up onto the hood of my Mom's mini van. Stupid goat. After I chased him off the van, he wandered off a little in to a field. Isaac was enthralled by the goat so I released him from the van and he was off into the field to hang with the goat. He would stand still while the goat ate, then jump toward the goat. Everytime he would jump at the goat the goat would also jump farther away. Isaac thought this was hillarious and was out there harrassing the goat for the rest of the time that we were there. It was funny to see him discover something new. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-1310907219989958993?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/1310907219989958993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=1310907219989958993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1310907219989958993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1310907219989958993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/01/isaac-and-his-friend-goat.html' title='Isaac and his friend the Goat'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1joWPJ2cGI/AAAAAAAAAg8/bfG2_fZr5WQ/s72-c/DSCF8181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-2499480915480699246</id><published>2010-01-21T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T15:48:31.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Birthday weekend continued</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1jmsQ5w1pI/AAAAAAAAAg0/wY4xvC98zWM/s1600-h/DSCF8178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429342998921008786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1jmsQ5w1pI/AAAAAAAAAg0/wY4xvC98zWM/s320/DSCF8178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1jmr7WMSTI/AAAAAAAAAgs/ICrud9_DLko/s1600-h/DSCF8179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429342993134668082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1jmr7WMSTI/AAAAAAAAAgs/ICrud9_DLko/s320/DSCF8179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1jmrWPKFdI/AAAAAAAAAgk/mXF1Q3SC3R4/s1600-h/DSCF8173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429342983173051858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1jmrWPKFdI/AAAAAAAAAgk/mXF1Q3SC3R4/s320/DSCF8173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend before Isaac's birthday Tim was able to fly into Spokane for a day and a half from North Dakota. It was so nice to see him and to be able to celebrate all together. And of course there were gifts, many many gifts.  He really is one lucky kid. It was fun shopping for him with Tim and my Mom. Somehow I always seem to come back to California with more things then I take with me.&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/1670896794384861701-2499480915480699246?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/2499480915480699246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=2499480915480699246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/2499480915480699246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/2499480915480699246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/01/birthday-weekend-continued.html' title='The Birthday weekend continued'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1jmsQ5w1pI/AAAAAAAAAg0/wY4xvC98zWM/s72-c/DSCF8178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-5880923632262982320</id><published>2010-01-19T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T20:11:23.812-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Waterpark Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1Z91GB08YI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Rvfj3CtdCSo/s1600-h/DSCF8153recolored.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428664751946527106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1Z91GB08YI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Rvfj3CtdCSo/s320/DSCF8153recolored.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1Z90tjjbMI/AAAAAAAAAgU/uW3iGVSmW1w/s1600-h/DSCF8152recolored.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428664745377098946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1Z90tjjbMI/AAAAAAAAAgU/uW3iGVSmW1w/s320/DSCF8152recolored.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1Z90O_RbVI/AAAAAAAAAgM/PDDXicqxXb8/s1600-h/DSCF8155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428664737171860818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1Z90O_RbVI/AAAAAAAAAgM/PDDXicqxXb8/s320/DSCF8155.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/_z6n69w39VFg/S1Z9zSUCyvI/AAAAAAAAAgE/owpYiGljqcw/s1600-h/DSCF8164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428664720884419314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1Z9zSUCyvI/AAAAAAAAAgE/owpYiGljqcw/s320/DSCF8164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1Z9zFlWa0I/AAAAAAAAAf8/DxQfO1QjSws/s1600-h/DSCF8165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428664717467347778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1Z9zFlWa0I/AAAAAAAAAf8/DxQfO1QjSws/s320/DSCF8165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Isaac's 3rd birthday we decided to take him to a place called Triple Play in Cour d' Alene. It has an indoor waterpark, which was perfect because it was cold outside. We had a great time going down the waterslides and swimming in the wave pool. Isaac actually whinned and cried most of the time. I don't know if the water was just too cold or what but it wasn't until the end of the day that he discovered the hot tub and he loved it. I think he has a lot of his dad in him, because Tim can hardly stand being in cold water, he much perfers the hot tub. So we had a great time soaking in the warm water. I also got some great video of my parents comming out of the waterslide and eating it. We all had a great time, even Owen who slept for a lot of it.&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/1670896794384861701-5880923632262982320?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/5880923632262982320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=5880923632262982320' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/5880923632262982320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/5880923632262982320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/01/waterpark-birthday.html' title='A Waterpark Birthday'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1Z91GB08YI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Rvfj3CtdCSo/s72-c/DSCF8153recolored.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-102055736400900306</id><published>2010-01-19T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T19:45:02.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Motorcycles and babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1Z60epUuAI/AAAAAAAAAf0/cqR9n7XSC2Y/s1600-h/DSCF8146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428661442839885826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1Z60epUuAI/AAAAAAAAAf0/cqR9n7XSC2Y/s320/DSCF8146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1Z6z1sMOlI/AAAAAAAAAfs/W0lBFAH1OCk/s1600-h/DSCF8149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428661431846058578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1Z6z1sMOlI/AAAAAAAAAfs/W0lBFAH1OCk/s320/DSCF8149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1Z6zV_4DpI/AAAAAAAAAfk/MViIRs_olkY/s1600-h/DSCF8142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428661423338688146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1Z6zV_4DpI/AAAAAAAAAfk/MViIRs_olkY/s320/DSCF8142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When we landed in Spokane they announced that it was 30 degrees outside. What!! It was only October. We were very unprepared for the cold. So we bundled the baby, put on our sweaters and ran to the car. Luckly it was only cold like that for the first week then warmed up. One thing that Isaac really wanted to do was go on a ride with Grandpa on the Motorcycle. So on one of the days that it was warmer we bundled up and off we went for a ride. Grandpa drove, Isaac got the middle and I took the back. Isaac has always been facinated by motorcycles so I think he had a good time. It was hard to hear what he was saying but he kept leaning way out so he could see around Grandpa. Good thing I have super strong arm muscles =).  I also loved that the helmet made his head like a bobble head doll.&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/1670896794384861701-102055736400900306?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/102055736400900306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=102055736400900306' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/102055736400900306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/102055736400900306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/01/motorcycles-and-babies.html' title='Motorcycles and babies'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1Z60epUuAI/AAAAAAAAAf0/cqR9n7XSC2Y/s72-c/DSCF8146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-6932397482636599624</id><published>2010-01-15T17:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T19:19:38.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to Grandmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1EdBe2Ey5I/AAAAAAAAAfc/DsEdLfCKjg0/s1600-h/DSCF8140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427150937255103378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1EdBe2Ey5I/AAAAAAAAAfc/DsEdLfCKjg0/s320/DSCF8140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1EdA-sGDbI/AAAAAAAAAfU/RPsZAOEDlQE/s1600-h/DSCF8137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427150928623308210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1EdA-sGDbI/AAAAAAAAAfU/RPsZAOEDlQE/s320/DSCF8137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the beginnnig of October Tim had a job that took him to North Dakota for a week. So while he was away I decided to take the boys to visit  my parents in Spokane. I was a little nervous about flying alone with the boys, but I had done it just a few weeks before all the way to New York, so this didn't seem as daunting. The boys were awesome. I put a movie on for Isaac, and fed Owen and then miraculously they both fell asleep. What a relief!! They are so cute together. And they make me look like a good mom. Thanks Boys!!!&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/1670896794384861701-6932397482636599624?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/6932397482636599624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=6932397482636599624' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/6932397482636599624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/6932397482636599624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/01/off-to-grandmas.html' title='Off to Grandmas'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1EdBe2Ey5I/AAAAAAAAAfc/DsEdLfCKjg0/s72-c/DSCF8140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-7397406693262118461</id><published>2010-01-15T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T12:50:45.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A walk at Huntington Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1DUK8FYpCI/AAAAAAAAAfM/cKA5PSrIGuc/s1600-h/DSCF8115+edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427070835373941794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1DUK8FYpCI/AAAAAAAAAfM/cKA5PSrIGuc/s320/DSCF8115+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1DTwearjGI/AAAAAAAAAfE/3UAwJjB7MN8/s1600-h/DSCF8110+editied.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427070380733598818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1DTwearjGI/AAAAAAAAAfE/3UAwJjB7MN8/s320/DSCF8110+editied.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1DTv2CxkmI/AAAAAAAAAe8/3SsWW1XGFDA/s1600-h/DSCF8111edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427070369895912034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1DTv2CxkmI/AAAAAAAAAe8/3SsWW1XGFDA/s320/DSCF8111edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We decided to go for a walk, and ended up at Huntington Beach Pier. Isaac had a fun time running around the big globe they have infront of the pier and then hung out in the sand as we walked back to the car. It was a fun day and a great day for a walk at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&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/1670896794384861701-7397406693262118461?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/7397406693262118461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=7397406693262118461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/7397406693262118461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/7397406693262118461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/01/walk-at-huntington-beach.html' title='A walk at Huntington Beach'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1DUK8FYpCI/AAAAAAAAAfM/cKA5PSrIGuc/s72-c/DSCF8115+edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-8561934782308493457</id><published>2010-01-15T11:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T11:49:08.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day of Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1DF3JXE6AI/AAAAAAAAAe0/nVWKQchl9WE/s1600-h/DSCF8084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427055102177634306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1DF3JXE6AI/AAAAAAAAAe0/nVWKQchl9WE/s320/DSCF8084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1DF2obwFBI/AAAAAAAAAes/Buusx_PDAAo/s1600-h/DSCF8087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427055093338870802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1DF2obwFBI/AAAAAAAAAes/Buusx_PDAAo/s320/DSCF8087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In October Isaac Owen and I had a fun day at Disneyland with our friends the Ormonds. We did a few things that we hadn't done before like ride the TeaCups and Isaac got to drive the car at Autotopia. He loved every minute of it. As I was sitting in the passenger seat I keep thinking how big he was getting and how fun it was to see him explore and discover new things. He also almost gave everybody whip lash as the car bounced around on the track. I love that kid and can't wait to play with him again. &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/1670896794384861701-8561934782308493457?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/8561934782308493457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=8561934782308493457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8561934782308493457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8561934782308493457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-of-fun.html' title='A Day of Fun'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/S1DF3JXE6AI/AAAAAAAAAe0/nVWKQchl9WE/s72-c/DSCF8084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-6225924551992715771</id><published>2009-11-09T16:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T17:06:39.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Wars in Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Svi7B7aCmPI/AAAAAAAAAWA/WVqUB83RiVw/s1600-h/DSCF8076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402273394832087282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Svi7B7aCmPI/AAAAAAAAAWA/WVqUB83RiVw/s320/DSCF8076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tim emailed me one morning with the awesome news that he had been choosen by his work to get a pair of tickets to Star Wars in Concert. So off we went into a galaxy far away! (ahhh watch out Ewaks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Svi7BWjwJ1I/AAAAAAAAAV4/7sGE56L-DM0/s1600-h/DSCF8078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402273384940709714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Svi7BWjwJ1I/AAAAAAAAAV4/7sGE56L-DM0/s320/DSCF8078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Where we ran into many different characters from both the good and dark side!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Svi7Ayhv6XI/AAAAAAAAAVw/PyYBX4I_dr0/s1600-h/DSCF8073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402273375268628850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Svi7Ayhv6XI/AAAAAAAAAVw/PyYBX4I_dr0/s320/DSCF8073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had awesome seats. The office has box seats so we even had our own private bathroom. It was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Svi7AXZJI8I/AAAAAAAAAVo/drSw6oCzRs8/s1600-h/DSCF8069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402273367984776130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Svi7AXZJI8I/AAAAAAAAAVo/drSw6oCzRs8/s320/DSCF8069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even Owen enjoyed the show. I think he particularly liked  all the lazer lights that were flashing everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Svi7ALzsLNI/AAAAAAAAAVg/CkGGEnc5osU/s1600-h/DSCF8068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402273364874898642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Svi7ALzsLNI/AAAAAAAAAVg/CkGGEnc5osU/s320/DSCF8068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time, and the music was fabulous. I mostly just enjoyed spending time with two of my boys.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-6225924551992715771?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/6225924551992715771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=6225924551992715771' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/6225924551992715771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/6225924551992715771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/11/star-wars-in-concert.html' title='Star Wars in Concert'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Svi7B7aCmPI/AAAAAAAAAWA/WVqUB83RiVw/s72-c/DSCF8076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-6498380173772618318</id><published>2009-11-05T17:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T14:35:55.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some fun at Grandma and Grandpa's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvN736bvWgI/AAAAAAAAAVY/_UR4YcZG69g/s1600-h/DSCF8149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400796578655984130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvN736bvWgI/AAAAAAAAAVY/_UR4YcZG69g/s320/DSCF8149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is another old post (11/5/2009) that for some reason didn't get posted. I took the boys up to spokane to visit my family and we had a great time playing and shopping. Isaac even got a ride on grandpas motorcycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvN73fiJ0EI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/6PPkXyXfn_s/s1600-h/DSCF8146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400796571435126850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvN73fiJ0EI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/6PPkXyXfn_s/s320/DSCF8146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The helmet was slightly big, but we all know that the roundness of Ike's head filled it pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvN721QAbrI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ADDZc3Y_bIw/s1600-h/DSCF8143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400796560084725426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvN721QAbrI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ADDZc3Y_bIw/s320/DSCF8143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taryn and Owen sharing some down time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvN72bQsRrI/AAAAAAAAAVA/avl_sWj6jgk/s1600-h/DSCF8140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400796553108276914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvN72bQsRrI/AAAAAAAAAVA/avl_sWj6jgk/s320/DSCF8140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I got really lucky and both boys slept on the plane. Not sure how it happened but I am extremely grateful for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvN71zNl2kI/AAAAAAAAAU4/96KM8z6Bee0/s1600-h/DSCF8137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400796542357854786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvN71zNl2kI/AAAAAAAAAU4/96KM8z6Bee0/s320/DSCF8137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ahh he fell asleep watching a movie, but seriously he couldn't keep the headphones on when he was awake, but asleep they seem stuck to his head. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-6498380173772618318?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/6498380173772618318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=6498380173772618318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/6498380173772618318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/6498380173772618318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/11/some-fun-at-grandma-and-grandpas.html' title='Some fun at Grandma and Grandpa&apos;s'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvN736bvWgI/AAAAAAAAAVY/_UR4YcZG69g/s72-c/DSCF8149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-2063132272631783987</id><published>2009-11-04T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T16:18:00.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's go home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIZnrF1BjI/AAAAAAAAAUw/udGA4cFvaFI/s1600-h/NY+pics28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIZnrF1BjI/AAAAAAAAAUw/udGA4cFvaFI/s320/NY+pics28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of a long and exciting trip we found ourselves back at the airport waiting for our flight. We had such a great time, but we were happy to be heading back home. I love spending time with my family and I cherish every moment that I get with them. I hope we can do another vacation together soon. What better way to explore the world than with your family! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-2063132272631783987?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/2063132272631783987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=2063132272631783987' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/2063132272631783987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/2063132272631783987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/11/lets-go-home.html' title='Let&apos;s go home'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIZnrF1BjI/AAAAAAAAAUw/udGA4cFvaFI/s72-c/NY+pics28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-342437446436983731</id><published>2009-11-04T16:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T16:15:02.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4-the trip back to the City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIYyKwCJDI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Y1PH16KwNJg/s1600-h/NY+pics25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIYyKwCJDI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Y1PH16KwNJg/s320/NY+pics25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After seeing Niagra Falls we jumped back into the car and headed for Fayette. After getting a little lost we finally found the Peter Whitmer farm and had a wonderful tour of their visitor center where we say these beauitful stain glass windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIYynnLdPI/AAAAAAAAAUg/xkfZs5a6L78/s1600-h/NY+pics26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIYynnLdPI/AAAAAAAAAUg/xkfZs5a6L78/s320/NY+pics26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We then took a tour of the Peter Whitmere home which was very small. It is amazing to think that in that tiny space the Church was organized. The farm was very well taken care of and very green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIYzCJUPiI/AAAAAAAAAUo/El8aOZGmjms/s1600-h/NY+pics27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIYzCJUPiI/AAAAAAAAAUo/El8aOZGmjms/s320/NY+pics27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After the farm we got back on the road and headed back south toward NYC but made a quick detour to Harmony, Penn. Where we found a monument dedicated to the restoration of the Aaronic Priesthood. It was oddly just a pull off on the side of the road with not much around, but it was very nice, and yes it was still raining so Tim just jumped out and took some pictures. Then we were off again, headed for my Uncle Pauls home in West Milford, NJ for the night. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-342437446436983731?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/342437446436983731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=342437446436983731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/342437446436983731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/342437446436983731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/11/after-seeing-niagra-falls-we-jumped.html' title='Day 4-the trip back to the City'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIYyKwCJDI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Y1PH16KwNJg/s72-c/NY+pics25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-6305410517043027474</id><published>2009-11-04T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T16:08:01.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Niagra Falls, Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIXNc5b6iI/AAAAAAAAAUI/0SqJ5j8NVUo/s1600-h/NY+pics23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIXNc5b6iI/AAAAAAAAAUI/0SqJ5j8NVUo/s320/NY+pics23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It was so nice to finally get to the Hotel on Saturday night. We were beat from such a long drive and good site seeing. But we still found a little time for play and in Owen's case some sleep. I never knew I had such strong boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIXN4w0LSI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/T6WJ17swRZg/s1600-h/NY+pics24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIXN4w0LSI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/T6WJ17swRZg/s320/NY+pics24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sunday morning we headed down to Niagra Falls state park. The Falls were very beautiful and powerful. We had a great view of the water going over the edge of the falls. Why anyone would go over it in a barrel is crazy to me. What were they expecting? At the bottom the mositure made everything so green. It was just so beautiful. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-6305410517043027474?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/6305410517043027474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=6305410517043027474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/6305410517043027474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/6305410517043027474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/11/niagra-falls-day-4.html' title='Niagra Falls, Day 4'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIXNc5b6iI/AAAAAAAAAUI/0SqJ5j8NVUo/s72-c/NY+pics23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-952552933312110184</id><published>2009-11-04T15:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T15:53:58.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Day Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIT4rCbgCI/AAAAAAAAATo/qT0gFlGN6xs/s1600-h/NY+pics19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIT4rCbgCI/AAAAAAAAATo/qT0gFlGN6xs/s320/NY+pics19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;From the Joseph Smith Sr. Home you could see the Temple poking out of the trees. We wanted to go to the temple grounds but it was already closed for the night. The Lane from one house to the next wasn't very long, but let me tell you, when you are trying to carry two children it seems eternally long. Tim had gone ahead to see the first house and I was taking care of Owen, so Isaac also stayed with me. When I was done with Owen I got ready to go catch up with Tim I realized that Isaac did not have any shoes on. Not only that but Tim had the keys and everything else. So I put one kid on each hip and started down the lane. I really need to build some more upper arm strength becasue I had to stop several times and readjust and rest. By the time I got down to the Hyrum Smith home I could hardly hold on to isaac anymore, and on top of that it was starting to rain, so I hollered to Tim who was inside the home to come and help me. I am sure I looked crazy. He came out took and took Isaac while I asked him why Isaac had no shoes on. Seriously sometimes Dads just don't think about these things. I still love you though Tim Barker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIT4wSGEeI/AAAAAAAAATw/vT9OgL8xMWE/s1600-h/NY+pics20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIT4wSGEeI/AAAAAAAAATw/vT9OgL8xMWE/s320/NY+pics20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Hyrum Smith home was were both Joseph and Hyrums families lived for a while during the translation of the Book of Mormon. It has been completly restored to its original state by the church. And the small fireplace pictured in the bottom left corner is the actual hearth where the plates were hidden during the families stay there. And the rug is a replica of something Emma may have painted to sell for income, it was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIT5WVLshI/AAAAAAAAAT4/eSiJ0hc9RsY/s1600-h/NY+pics21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIT5WVLshI/AAAAAAAAAT4/eSiJ0hc9RsY/s320/NY+pics21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After touring the homes we were sent off by ourselves with an umbrella into the Sacred Grove. It was raining cats and dogs and getting dark so we didn't have much time. But off we went and it was a humbling experience. It is amazing to think that God the Father and Christ actually came to that place. We were definantly on Holy Ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIT6NwfGFI/AAAAAAAAAUA/13Vnv5VelTQ/s1600-h/NY+pics22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIT6NwfGFI/AAAAAAAAAUA/13Vnv5VelTQ/s320/NY+pics22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;By the time we got back to town it was completly dark and still raining. But we found the print shop that published the Book of Mormon and Tim had to get a picture. Then we were off again in the car headed for Niagara Falls. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-952552933312110184?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/952552933312110184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=952552933312110184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/952552933312110184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/952552933312110184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/11/more-day-three.html' title='More Day Three'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIT4rCbgCI/AAAAAAAAATo/qT0gFlGN6xs/s72-c/NY+pics19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-8942718003240290911</id><published>2009-11-04T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T15:36:37.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day three in NY - The trip up north</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIPsp-dcFI/AAAAAAAAATQ/uhbl87XMtas/s1600-h/NY+pics16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIPsp-dcFI/AAAAAAAAATQ/uhbl87XMtas/s320/NY+pics16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;On Saturday we rented a car and drove up through New Jersey, Pennsylvania and New York toward Palmyra. We drove across the George Washington Bridge and under a bridge that had high rise apartments sitting on it. (pic upper right corner) The country was beautiful. The leaves were changing colors, and there were these perfect farms all over the place. With a perfect farm house, red barn and white silos, next just green pasture. It was breath taking. I am now in love with barns. Isaac had a great time playing with his dinosaurs and watching shows in the back seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIPtZYl3zI/AAAAAAAAATY/eNWLBnYYjI0/s1600-h/NY+pics17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIPtZYl3zI/AAAAAAAAATY/eNWLBnYYjI0/s320/NY+pics17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We arrived in Palmyra and went strait to the Hill Cummorah. We thought they would be closed because it was around 5pm but we climbed the steep hill, and saw the monument that they have erected in honor of Joseph Smith recieving the Gold Plates. We then hiked down the back side of the hill where I got some good pictures of what it might have looked like in Joseph Smiths day and we headed for the visitors center. They were still open so we chated with them and saw the Christus Statue they have, and headed over to the Sacred Grove. The Missionaries were kind enough to wait for us to give us a tour before they closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIPuQEalHI/AAAAAAAAATg/wAclF2NakbU/s1600-h/NY+pics18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIPuQEalHI/AAAAAAAAATg/wAclF2NakbU/s320/NY+pics18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;First Stop on the tour was the Joseph Smith Sr. Home. Tim took these pictures becasue I sayed behind in the visitors center to feed Owen. This is such a small home. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-8942718003240290911?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/8942718003240290911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=8942718003240290911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8942718003240290911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8942718003240290911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/11/on-saturday-we-rented-car-and-drove-up.html' title='Day three in NY - The trip up north'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvIPsp-dcFI/AAAAAAAAATQ/uhbl87XMtas/s72-c/NY+pics16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-1610028392561146171</id><published>2009-11-04T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T13:40:45.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Picutres of Day 2 in NY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvH0HxsM6YI/AAAAAAAAAS4/wYYbu9edW3g/s1600-h/NY+pics13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvH0HxsM6YI/AAAAAAAAAS4/wYYbu9edW3g/s320/NY+pics13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Natural History Museum was a lot of fun. We put it on the list because if its Dinosaur collection. So this one was for Isaac. He loved seeing the dinosaurs and had a great time touching the teeth. One nice thing was that there were some movies that you could sit and watch so we got a chance to rest our feet. We were exhausted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvH0IelK2WI/AAAAAAAAATA/r3oaU3Ec7Hc/s1600-h/NY+pics14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvH0IelK2WI/AAAAAAAAATA/r3oaU3Ec7Hc/s320/NY+pics14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Down the Street a few blocks from the museum was the Manhattan Temple. It was so beautiful, standing there as a beacon of light amid all the hussle and bussle of the city. We went in hoping to find a visitors center but were disappointed to learn that there wasn't one. So we went upstairs to the distribution center and spoke with a really nice lady who told us about the history of the building, and of the other wards that are in the city. It was amazing how quiet and peaceful it was inside. The city just seemed to melt away. I wanted to stay there for the rest of the day but we had to get on our way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvH0Ikb7TmI/AAAAAAAAATI/WLV4Gm8NnMM/s1600-h/NY+pics15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvH0Ikb7TmI/AAAAAAAAATI/WLV4Gm8NnMM/s320/NY+pics15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;On the way out of the city the next morning we stopped to get some frozen hot chocolate from serendipity 3 but it was still closed. I was pretty sad. But all is not lost you can order the mix online!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-1610028392561146171?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/1610028392561146171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=1610028392561146171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1610028392561146171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1610028392561146171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/11/final-picutres-of-day-2-in-ny.html' title='Final Picutres of Day 2 in NY'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvH0HxsM6YI/AAAAAAAAAS4/wYYbu9edW3g/s72-c/NY+pics13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-1924809146883686365</id><published>2009-11-04T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T13:40:08.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvHulFfa7DI/AAAAAAAAASY/IO4KmJTLJfw/s1600-h/NY+pics9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvHulFfa7DI/AAAAAAAAASY/IO4KmJTLJfw/s320/NY+pics9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We stumbbled upon the Late Show location while on our way to the MET. Tim was trying to think of the times he saw the show go outside onto the street and was trying to figure out where things were filmed. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvHulpvJggI/AAAAAAAAASg/sGioe6EZ9Q8/s1600-h/NY+pics10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvHulpvJggI/AAAAAAAAASg/sGioe6EZ9Q8/s320/NY+pics10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our first stop of the day was the Metropoitan Museum of Art (MET). It was huge. We really only skimmed the surface of this place. So many statues, and fun things to see. We particularly liked the African room, and I was super excited to see the Van Gogh paintings. My new favorite painting is in the bottom left cornor of the collage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvHul3sBYVI/AAAAAAAAASo/qZTFkT-DG64/s1600-h/NY+pics11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvHul3sBYVI/AAAAAAAAASo/qZTFkT-DG64/s320/NY+pics11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Of course we had to see the egyptian exhibit. It is the largest egyptian collection in the world besides Cairo. So it was pretty amazing. They even had real temples that were put together inside the museum. It really felt like you were seeing something special. This only fuels my desire to go the Egypt someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvHumYz5XVI/AAAAAAAAASw/hrqOopoZDBs/s1600-h/NY+pics12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvHumYz5XVI/AAAAAAAAASw/hrqOopoZDBs/s320/NY+pics12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Next stop on the list was the Natural History Museum, and that was on the other side of Central Park. So we got to take a nice stroll through the park and see some cool stuff. Belvadere Castle and the Great Lawn were along our route. Like everything else we saw only a fraction of the park...I guess we will have to come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things we did or saw on day 2 in New York:&lt;br /&gt;The Late Show with David Letterman&lt;br /&gt;The MET&lt;br /&gt;Central Park: The great Lawn, and Belvadere Castle&lt;br /&gt;The Natural History Museum&lt;br /&gt;Serendipity 3&lt;br /&gt;Dillons Candy Bar&lt;br /&gt;Manhattan Temple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more pics to come in the next post &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-1924809146883686365?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/1924809146883686365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=1924809146883686365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1924809146883686365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1924809146883686365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/11/we-stumbbled-upon-late-show-location.html' title=''/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvHulFfa7DI/AAAAAAAAASY/IO4KmJTLJfw/s72-c/NY+pics9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-6006364814274030214</id><published>2009-11-04T12:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T13:00:07.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvHn1tSIyxI/AAAAAAAAASQ/e94mX-l0Hj0/s1600-h/NY+pics8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400352338068687634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvHn1tSIyxI/AAAAAAAAASQ/e94mX-l0Hj0/s320/NY+pics8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Times Square was as busy as it looks on TV.  And reminded us a lot of Vegas lights. The one thing I didn't like was I kept smelling sewer. It was awful! But it was fun to be there. We also had some new york style pizza for dinner right in Times Square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvHn05z0V2I/AAAAAAAAASI/-dY6PnIMpAU/s1600-h/NY+pics7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400352324251309922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvHn05z0V2I/AAAAAAAAASI/-dY6PnIMpAU/s320/NY+pics7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; St. Patricks Cathedral was very beautiful. I am always amazed at the carvings and detail that go into old churches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvHn0BeVQ6I/AAAAAAAAASA/wHWWGIaslQk/s1600-h/NY+pics6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400352309128807330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvHn0BeVQ6I/AAAAAAAAASA/wHWWGIaslQk/s320/NY+pics6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rockafeller Center was fun. We got to see where they put the ice skating rink in during the winter, but when we were there it was all tables for outside eating. Next to where we were standing a bride and groom were taking pictures. What a fun place to get married. And later that night we saw an old woman steal a cab from the couple. She literaly stepped in front of them and got in the cab and shut the door. I guess that is New York for ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvHnzEU27CI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Ek0JxoIAM3U/s1600-h/NY+pics5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400352292714507298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvHnzEU27CI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Ek0JxoIAM3U/s320/NY+pics5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Empire State building was amazing. From the ground it doesn't look that tall but when you get to the top it is unbelievable how high up you are. You are looking down at all the other building. It was breath taking to see the view. I was afraid I was going to get vertigo but all went smoothly and we arrived safely back on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvHnytK0wYI/AAAAAAAAARw/uusQ_V0WX2g/s1600-h/NY+pics4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400352286498406786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvHnytK0wYI/AAAAAAAAARw/uusQ_V0WX2g/s320/NY+pics4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had heard that the New York Public Library was something not to miss, so we made our way over there and it was worth the trip. I have never seen so much detail go into a public building. It was stunning. Even the ceilings were painted. There was stone and marble everywhere. I am super glad we did not pass it by.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-6006364814274030214?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/6006364814274030214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=6006364814274030214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/6006364814274030214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/6006364814274030214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/11/times-square-was-as-busy-as-it-looks-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SvHn1tSIyxI/AAAAAAAAASQ/e94mX-l0Hj0/s72-c/NY+pics8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-1776902472164256769</id><published>2009-10-27T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T12:36:49.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Adventures of the Barkers: New York City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sudw-bpmwsI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/rZ0Io2x32ZA/s1600-h/NY+pics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sudw-bpmwsI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/rZ0Io2x32ZA/s320/NY+pics.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is the Financial district of Manhattan, where we saw ground Zero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sudw-ma6NYI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/lKEKBxFxmwE/s1600-h/NY+pics1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sudw-ma6NYI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/lKEKBxFxmwE/s320/NY+pics1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The statue of Liberty was awesome. Isaac had an awesome time chasing the birds on the lawn, while Owen chilled out in the stroller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sudw-2aUjHI/AAAAAAAAARE/D-MlU1Xkluk/s1600-h/NY+pics2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sudw-2aUjHI/AAAAAAAAARE/D-MlU1Xkluk/s320/NY+pics2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is another area of the Financial District.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sudw_Ol5hTI/AAAAAAAAARM/MWyOvrI3rQY/s1600-h/NY+pics3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sudw_Ol5hTI/AAAAAAAAARM/MWyOvrI3rQY/s320/NY+pics3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;This was Grand Central Station&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;List of things we saw on day one in New York: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Ground Zero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Battery Park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Statue of Liberty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Ellis Island (but we didn't get off the ferry)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;New York Stock Exchange&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Tiffany and Co&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Federal Reserve Bank of New York&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Trump building&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Trinity church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Grand Central Station&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;New York City public Library&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Empire State Building&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Rockafeller Center&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Radio City Music Hall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;St. Patricks Cathedaral&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Times Square&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;More Pics to follow in the next post&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-1776902472164256769?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/1776902472164256769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=1776902472164256769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1776902472164256769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1776902472164256769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/10/adventures-of-barkers-new-york-city.html' title='The Adventures of the Barkers: New York City'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sudw-bpmwsI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/rZ0Io2x32ZA/s72-c/NY+pics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-3824514271670815901</id><published>2009-10-06T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T17:23:56.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Ssvfm38KSvI/AAAAAAAAAQg/7B71-LXZDmY/s1600-h/Pictures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Ssvfm38KSvI/AAAAAAAAAQg/7B71-LXZDmY/s320/Pictures.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                          My cute boys are so cute. I can't believe Owen is three months already. What a big boy!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-3824514271670815901?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/3824514271670815901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=3824514271670815901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3824514271670815901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3824514271670815901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/10/3-months.html' title='3 Months'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Ssvfm38KSvI/AAAAAAAAAQg/7B71-LXZDmY/s72-c/Pictures.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-8134143919188365295</id><published>2009-10-06T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T16:26:09.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>knights and Hugs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsvQSHiMOoI/AAAAAAAAAPw/_PwykyIoqqs/s1600-h/DSCF7474+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389630388757609090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsvQSHiMOoI/AAAAAAAAAPw/_PwykyIoqqs/s320/DSCF7474+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were at our friends home up in Santa Maria and Isaac found this helmet in their playroom. He loved it and posed for several pictures. I think I will call him the dinosaur slayer! He has such an active imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsvQRvMut5I/AAAAAAAAAPo/9STnP2V6CTA/s1600-h/DSCF7387+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389630382225143698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsvQRvMut5I/AAAAAAAAAPo/9STnP2V6CTA/s320/DSCF7387+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am super happy that we caught this moment on camera. I just love the hugs that babies give. Owen has been a more cuddly baby than Isaac was so I have received some really good hugs from him, but now he is wanting to stand up more and look around. Soon he will be a dinosaur slayer too. &lt;br /&gt;It was just a perfect mommy moment. I love my boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-8134143919188365295?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/8134143919188365295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=8134143919188365295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8134143919188365295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8134143919188365295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/10/knights-and-hugs.html' title='knights and Hugs'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsvQSHiMOoI/AAAAAAAAAPw/_PwykyIoqqs/s72-c/DSCF7474+resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-808173389914954240</id><published>2009-10-06T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T17:29:04.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Owen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Ssuy4WBJLyI/AAAAAAAAAPg/g2hU-O4EF8w/s1600-h/DSCF7457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389598060131725090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Ssuy4WBJLyI/AAAAAAAAAPg/g2hU-O4EF8w/s320/DSCF7457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who doesn't like to watch cartoons with their brother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Ssuy3xmfb-I/AAAAAAAAAPY/TlvtARBfmlM/s1600-h/DSCF7465+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389598050356260834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Ssuy3xmfb-I/AAAAAAAAAPY/TlvtARBfmlM/s320/DSCF7465+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owen is constatly sticking his tongue out. He is like our little snake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsuAvTy2ftI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/EEjxrXkJY7s/s1600-h/DSCF7392+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389542929334697682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsuAvTy2ftI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/EEjxrXkJY7s/s320/DSCF7392+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not often when your belly is bigger than your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsuAu1moceI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Zv8zmuNoqZA/s1600-h/DSCF7389+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389542921230381538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsuAu1moceI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Zv8zmuNoqZA/s320/DSCF7389+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Owen likes to spend the day lounging on the couch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsuAuk1xhPI/AAAAAAAAAPA/G5q2zABk8Wk/s1600-h/DSCF7378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389542916730488050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsuAuk1xhPI/AAAAAAAAAPA/G5q2zABk8Wk/s320/DSCF7378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lounging with his dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsuAuL8dueI/AAAAAAAAAO4/79MvaSR7OFw/s1600-h/DSCF7367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389542910047664610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsuAuL8dueI/AAAAAAAAAO4/79MvaSR7OFw/s320/DSCF7367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping is also a favorite pastime, and he loves blankets, if only we could keep them out of his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsuAtV2mqOI/AAAAAAAAAOw/_RZrKQAdtCk/s1600-h/DSCF7369+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389542895527569634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsuAtV2mqOI/AAAAAAAAAOw/_RZrKQAdtCk/s320/DSCF7369+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most of all he is just cute!!&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-808173389914954240?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/808173389914954240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=808173389914954240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/808173389914954240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/808173389914954240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/10/owen.html' title='Owen'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Ssuy4WBJLyI/AAAAAAAAAPg/g2hU-O4EF8w/s72-c/DSCF7457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-3459692873327404012</id><published>2009-10-06T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T10:34:43.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oreos anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sst-t08wcFI/AAAAAAAAAOo/R8U_o2UYQYk/s1600-h/DSCF7410+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389540704851619922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sst-t08wcFI/AAAAAAAAAOo/R8U_o2UYQYk/s320/DSCF7410+resized.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/1670896794384861701-3459692873327404012?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/3459692873327404012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=3459692873327404012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3459692873327404012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3459692873327404012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/10/oreos-anyone.html' title='Oreos anyone?'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sst-t08wcFI/AAAAAAAAAOo/R8U_o2UYQYk/s72-c/DSCF7410+resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-4979861385867870540</id><published>2009-10-05T17:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:05:52.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bath Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsqSdf1hsSI/AAAAAAAAAOg/nbM6Tg3u1mA/s1600-h/DSCF7385+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389280939562086690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsqSdf1hsSI/AAAAAAAAAOg/nbM6Tg3u1mA/s320/DSCF7385+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Owen just loves his bathtime. having water poured on his belly is his favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsqSc1bBK3I/AAAAAAAAAOY/TEgd1KKtd94/s1600-h/DSCF7384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389280928176614258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsqSc1bBK3I/AAAAAAAAAOY/TEgd1KKtd94/s320/DSCF7384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-4979861385867870540?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/4979861385867870540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=4979861385867870540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/4979861385867870540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/4979861385867870540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/10/bath-time.html' title='Bath Time'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsqSdf1hsSI/AAAAAAAAAOg/nbM6Tg3u1mA/s72-c/DSCF7385+resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-8337467738644168959</id><published>2009-10-05T17:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T17:40:07.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brothers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsqRatZmTqI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/lGZCj_EQSiw/s1600-h/DSCF7383+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389279792151809698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsqRatZmTqI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/lGZCj_EQSiw/s320/DSCF7383+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It is so fun to see the boys together. Isaac is always concerned about Owen, and wants to hold him. He always comes and tells me if he hears Owen waking up from a nap and he gives him good pushes in the swing. I am just sure they are going to be the best of friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsqRaKITk_I/AAAAAAAAAOI/1sRbyZKJItg/s1600-h/DSCF7372+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389279782684038130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsqRaKITk_I/AAAAAAAAAOI/1sRbyZKJItg/s320/DSCF7372+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isaac: 2years&lt;br /&gt;Owen: 2 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-8337467738644168959?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/8337467738644168959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=8337467738644168959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8337467738644168959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8337467738644168959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/10/brothers.html' title='Brothers'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SsqRatZmTqI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/lGZCj_EQSiw/s72-c/DSCF7383+resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-5630233214682077054</id><published>2009-09-16T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T09:05:49.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys will be boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SrEKtYAynuI/AAAAAAAAAOA/b4aA-RkwdII/s1600-h/DSCF7296+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382094804340612834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SrEKtYAynuI/AAAAAAAAAOA/b4aA-RkwdII/s320/DSCF7296+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; In August we attended a bbq at Big Corona with the youth in our ward. Isaac was loving the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SrEKsypcfiI/AAAAAAAAAN4/JM-O4vgCmkA/s1600-h/DSCF7292+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382094794310581794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SrEKsypcfiI/AAAAAAAAAN4/JM-O4vgCmkA/s320/DSCF7292+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Tim took Isaac down to the water to wash him off so he could eat, and the first thing he did when he got back to the towels was lay down and roll in the sand again. After all the work at getting him mostly sand free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SrEKsieBaZI/AAAAAAAAANw/ISwSIjJ_J9M/s1600-h/DSCF7299+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382094789967702418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SrEKsieBaZI/AAAAAAAAANw/ISwSIjJ_J9M/s320/DSCF7299+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Isaac loves the beach. Last night at 9pm I sent him into his room to get some books to read, he brought me out his swimming shorts and asked to put them on an go to the beach. If we could go there everyday that would be just fine with him....hey another reason to live in Hawaii!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SrEKsH_J89I/AAAAAAAAANo/_Nms1D36VYo/s1600-h/DSCF7291+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382094782858916818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SrEKsH_J89I/AAAAAAAAANo/_Nms1D36VYo/s320/DSCF7291+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac isn't the only one that loves the beach.&lt;/span&gt; Owen seems to enjoy himself as well. In his short 2 months on earth he has been to the beach two or three times. I guess that doesn't seem like a lot because we live so close to the beach, but there is more to come I am sure. Especially since they said it is supposed to heat up again this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-5630233214682077054?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/5630233214682077054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=5630233214682077054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/5630233214682077054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/5630233214682077054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/09/boys-will-be-boys.html' title='Boys will be boys'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SrEKtYAynuI/AAAAAAAAAOA/b4aA-RkwdII/s72-c/DSCF7296+resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-655274627082195102</id><published>2009-08-31T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T12:07:41.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpweFEzcDOI/AAAAAAAAANg/HqwTTCiQVWM/s1600-h/DSCF7261resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376205127711198434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpweFEzcDOI/AAAAAAAAANg/HqwTTCiQVWM/s320/DSCF7261resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Dad flew in from Spokane for Owen's blessing on August 2nd. I really ment a lot to me to have him come and be a part of the blessing. And spending time with him was awesome. He would just sit and snuggle Owen for hours. It was so nice to see such a tender side of my Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpweEgTahHI/AAAAAAAAANY/BqCain1cAQU/s1600-h/DSCF7238+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376205117913203826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpweEgTahHI/AAAAAAAAANY/BqCain1cAQU/s320/DSCF7238+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tim's parents also came down for the blessing. Grandma Barker just loved to snuggle. He was truly spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpweEIkfVzI/AAAAAAAAANQ/wvG6ho7Y0aI/s1600-h/DSCF7240+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376205111542372146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpweEIkfVzI/AAAAAAAAANQ/wvG6ho7Y0aI/s320/DSCF7240+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just Checkin out my Grandpa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpweD_xAIHI/AAAAAAAAANI/Sjb4eEB_Ul0/s1600-h/DSCF7249+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376205109178933362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpweD_xAIHI/AAAAAAAAANI/Sjb4eEB_Ul0/s320/DSCF7249+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpweDqVyZrI/AAAAAAAAANA/ScMXqEia5TU/s1600-h/DSCF7264+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376205103427643058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpweDqVyZrI/AAAAAAAAANA/ScMXqEia5TU/s320/DSCF7264+resized.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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-655274627082195102?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/655274627082195102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=655274627082195102' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/655274627082195102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/655274627082195102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-blessing.html' title='What a Blessing'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpweFEzcDOI/AAAAAAAAANg/HqwTTCiQVWM/s72-c/DSCF7261resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-5403006776737992281</id><published>2009-08-31T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T11:24:08.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun at the pool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpwUT948A2I/AAAAAAAAAM4/yaWLyg7od5Q/s1600-h/DSCF7232+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376194388436976482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpwUT948A2I/AAAAAAAAAM4/yaWLyg7od5Q/s320/DSCF7232+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On a nice warm day we took the boys to the pool at Aunt Julia's and Uncle Ben's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpwUTdSerpI/AAAAAAAAAMw/e8VodqvWwEw/s1600-h/DSCF7226+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376194379685736082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpwUTdSerpI/AAAAAAAAAMw/e8VodqvWwEw/s320/DSCF7226+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac had a great time swimming with dad while mom relaxed with Owen in the shade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a1e6e98eb5cc1fe2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da1e6e98eb5cc1fe2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331497179%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D11734D85FCEC0B665284456428FED4D0657DF7BF.5C5E841A7A0D735A87AF74169C7E62225D13C70F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da1e6e98eb5cc1fe2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNYWtGEIcOagwigrd67iGRKxqU2w&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da1e6e98eb5cc1fe2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331497179%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D11734D85FCEC0B665284456428FED4D0657DF7BF.5C5E841A7A0D735A87AF74169C7E62225D13C70F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da1e6e98eb5cc1fe2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNYWtGEIcOagwigrd67iGRKxqU2w&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac is getting much braver when it comes to the water. It is fun to see him learn and grow.&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/1670896794384861701-5403006776737992281?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a1e6e98eb5cc1fe2&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/5403006776737992281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=5403006776737992281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/5403006776737992281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/5403006776737992281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/08/fun-at-pool.html' title='Fun at the pool'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpwUT948A2I/AAAAAAAAAM4/yaWLyg7od5Q/s72-c/DSCF7232+resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-6044056938560412606</id><published>2009-08-31T10:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T10:28:35.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A day among Dinosaurs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpwGwBZPMbI/AAAAAAAAAMo/_IgOUntAo4k/s1600-h/DSCF7166+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376179477251305906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpwGwBZPMbI/AAAAAAAAAMo/_IgOUntAo4k/s320/DSCF7166+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After Owen was born and while Tim was still on leave we decided to take the boys to the Natural History Museum of L.A. Isaac has been begging to go to the museum after watching an episode of Calliou where they go to the museum. Of course the dinosaurs were the main attraction!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpwGvuZnffI/AAAAAAAAAMg/-UgAEh8b5Go/s1600-h/DSCF7175+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376179472152624626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpwGvuZnffI/AAAAAAAAAMg/-UgAEh8b5Go/s320/DSCF7175+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Life couldn't get any better than touching a T-Rex tooth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpwGvbrqHKI/AAAAAAAAAMY/kR8sBc62D9o/s1600-h/DSCF7171+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376179467128020130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpwGvbrqHKI/AAAAAAAAAMY/kR8sBc62D9o/s320/DSCF7171+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He carried his own dinosaur around with him the entire time. (also like on Caillou)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpwGu7O3GkI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Mv18fjIf_w0/s1600-h/DSCF7184+resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376179458417302082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpwGu7O3GkI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Mv18fjIf_w0/s320/DSCF7184+resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had this awesome show with a "real" T-rex. All the kids loved it but it was a little scary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We actuallly came out of the elevator to go watch the show and the T-Rex was right there in the hall. It startled me and in turn I startled Isaac, so it was a little scary for him at first but he had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1670896794384861701-6044056938560412606?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/6044056938560412606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=6044056938560412606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/6044056938560412606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/6044056938560412606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-among-dinosaurs.html' title='A day among Dinosaurs'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SpwGwBZPMbI/AAAAAAAAAMo/_IgOUntAo4k/s72-c/DSCF7166+resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-2299374499517644578</id><published>2009-08-17T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T09:47:18.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day at the Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SomHr-1cJgI/AAAAAAAAAMI/7-9cfAc-uco/s1600-h/DSCF7144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370973220287292930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SomHr-1cJgI/AAAAAAAAAMI/7-9cfAc-uco/s320/DSCF7144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back in July while Tim was still on paternal leave we decided to take the kids to the beach. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isaac had the best time playing in the water with his dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SomHrX-sFoI/AAAAAAAAAMA/kStOuW3v6uI/s1600-h/DSCF7137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370973209857103490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SomHrX-sFoI/AAAAAAAAAMA/kStOuW3v6uI/s320/DSCF7137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And building sand castles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SomHqpFb84I/AAAAAAAAAL4/zrlrYFdCDeI/s1600-h/DSCF7124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370973197268939650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SomHqpFb84I/AAAAAAAAAL4/zrlrYFdCDeI/s320/DSCF7124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While Owen's first beach experience was some awesome lounging &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;under the umbrella with mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-2299374499517644578?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/2299374499517644578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=2299374499517644578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/2299374499517644578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/2299374499517644578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-at-beach.html' title='A Day at the Beach'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SomHr-1cJgI/AAAAAAAAAMI/7-9cfAc-uco/s72-c/DSCF7144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-876464043419570813</id><published>2009-08-17T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T09:27:03.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hugs, what cats do best!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SomD89jcyRI/AAAAAAAAALw/CXXXNZJHL7A/s1600-h/DSCF6718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370969113954666770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SomD89jcyRI/AAAAAAAAALw/CXXXNZJHL7A/s320/DSCF6718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Come on, who doesn't like a good morning hug?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-876464043419570813?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/876464043419570813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=876464043419570813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/876464043419570813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/876464043419570813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/08/hugs-what-cats-do-best.html' title='Hugs, what cats do best!'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SomD89jcyRI/AAAAAAAAALw/CXXXNZJHL7A/s72-c/DSCF6718.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-3354617793697403468</id><published>2009-08-09T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T18:19:13.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Owen C Barker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sn91E7IBBHI/AAAAAAAAALQ/jwhZNto0Jkc/s1600-h/080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368138008300160114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sn91E7IBBHI/AAAAAAAAALQ/jwhZNto0Jkc/s320/080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sn91Ea7IbWI/AAAAAAAAALI/2yC9cW2g_gY/s1600-h/066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368137999656185186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sn91Ea7IbWI/AAAAAAAAALI/2yC9cW2g_gY/s320/066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sn91EO9SlqI/AAAAAAAAALA/kt8Uvx56j8w/s1600-h/009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368137996444014242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sn91EO9SlqI/AAAAAAAAALA/kt8Uvx56j8w/s320/009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1670896794384861701-3354617793697403468?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/3354617793697403468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=3354617793697403468' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3354617793697403468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3354617793697403468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/08/owen-c-barker.html' title='Owen C Barker'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sn91E7IBBHI/AAAAAAAAALQ/jwhZNto0Jkc/s72-c/080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-3141726593741914750</id><published>2009-07-26T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T14:10:13.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What cute kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SmzF-KoYuWI/AAAAAAAAAK4/zOrv8alFQkI/s1600-h/DSCF7086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362878928087726434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SmzF-KoYuWI/AAAAAAAAAK4/zOrv8alFQkI/s320/DSCF7086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SmzF9ucpscI/AAAAAAAAAKw/FgnNlMv68p0/s1600-h/DSCF7110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362878920522314178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SmzF9ucpscI/AAAAAAAAAKw/FgnNlMv68p0/s320/DSCF7110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SmzF9aeKzhI/AAAAAAAAAKo/PDXqZQfQjQk/s1600-h/DSCF7065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362878915159969298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SmzF9aeKzhI/AAAAAAAAAKo/PDXqZQfQjQk/s320/DSCF7065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1670896794384861701-3141726593741914750?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/3141726593741914750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=3141726593741914750' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3141726593741914750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3141726593741914750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-cute-kids.html' title='What cute kids'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SmzF-KoYuWI/AAAAAAAAAK4/zOrv8alFQkI/s72-c/DSCF7086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-3616974068773146238</id><published>2009-07-16T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T14:56:45.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And the Labor continues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sl-e8gSdXBI/AAAAAAAAAKg/8CXDJOM_A6Q/s1600-h/DSCF6796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359176843890875410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sl-e8gSdXBI/AAAAAAAAAKg/8CXDJOM_A6Q/s320/DSCF6796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just kidding, there are nothing but smiles, although the waiting can seem to go on forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sl-e8M7pjiI/AAAAAAAAAKY/6vkmTIiWfr8/s1600-h/DSCF6800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359176838694932002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sl-e8M7pjiI/AAAAAAAAAKY/6vkmTIiWfr8/s320/DSCF6800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And then the anxiety sets in...another kid, really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sl-e7hHvT5I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/iISBetaaEZM/s1600-h/DSCF6799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359176826934480786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sl-e7hHvT5I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/iISBetaaEZM/s320/DSCF6799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "I am not ready for this. I told you I would be ready on Wednesday, but no you have to go and have a baby on Monday before I am ready."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sl-e7JbrZpI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ExKYg_c1Cj8/s1600-h/DSCF6807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359176820575659666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sl-e7JbrZpI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ExKYg_c1Cj8/s320/DSCF6807.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just take a deep breath, the doctor will be here soon, probably like 10 min. Whatever you do don't push!"     "WHAT!!! You mean the doctor isn't even here....I don't think I can keep him from comming. Just breath, just breath.  Quick breaths, just keep breathing she is bound to be here any min."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sl-db-aQn4I/AAAAAAAAAKA/9oBk4aUKjRI/s1600-h/DSCF6811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359175185529347970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sl-db-aQn4I/AAAAAAAAAKA/9oBk4aUKjRI/s320/DSCF6811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then at the last possible moment I think I can keep the baby in the doctor breezes through the door, and three pushes later, I have a beautiful son. &lt;br /&gt;All be it a purple son. But hey I will take what I can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sl-dbiWng8I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/j0TLpznjao0/s1600-h/DSCF6825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359175177997878210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sl-dbiWng8I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/j0TLpznjao0/s320/DSCF6825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ahhh no longer purple but still a little slimy he is weighed at 7lbs 7oz. Bigger then his brother was, but just as sweet and cute. He is perfect!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sl-dbD2PNFI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Uo7PynGkySI/s1600-h/DSCF6832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359175169809003602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sl-dbD2PNFI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Uo7PynGkySI/s320/DSCF6832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who couldn't love a face like that. By the way he looks much better pink than purple. And I just love the little hats they have to wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sl-daleh9RI/AAAAAAAAAJo/MQmQvrgExHo/s1600-h/DSCF6843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359175161656505618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sl-daleh9RI/AAAAAAAAAJo/MQmQvrgExHo/s320/DSCF6843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After what seems an eternity I finally get my baby back for our very first cuddle. He is warm and sweetly silent as we hug for the first time. He will forever be mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sl-daYL35SI/AAAAAAAAAJg/GR53gV_Ulo8/s1600-h/DSCF6848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359175158088590626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sl-daYL35SI/AAAAAAAAAJg/GR53gV_Ulo8/s320/DSCF6848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And at the end of it all we are a happy family. What did we ever do without Owen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-3616974068773146238?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/3616974068773146238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=3616974068773146238' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3616974068773146238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3616974068773146238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-labor-continues.html' title='And the Labor continues'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sl-e8gSdXBI/AAAAAAAAAKg/8CXDJOM_A6Q/s72-c/DSCF6796.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-4264416675712651934</id><published>2009-07-13T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T14:58:56.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wonderful Stages of Labor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SltdPjC5cRI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HJW8PPYgAZk/s1600-h/DSCF6771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357978703374151954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SltdPjC5cRI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HJW8PPYgAZk/s320/DSCF6771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It starts out all smiles..."yay, he is finally comming!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SltdPLI6tfI/AAAAAAAAAI4/UuTzl818Czs/s1600-h/DSCF6772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357978696956950002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SltdPLI6tfI/AAAAAAAAAI4/UuTzl818Czs/s320/DSCF6772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then a contraction hits, and the smiles are gone, at least for a min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SltdOgUC8gI/AAAAAAAAAIw/LrpxbRCFCWE/s1600-h/DSCF6775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357978685460902402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SltdOgUC8gI/AAAAAAAAAIw/LrpxbRCFCWE/s320/DSCF6775.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then the wonderful world of science steps in and the anesthesiologist enters the room. The world seems a little brighter, and warmer. Strength is renewed and hopes are lifted as things go numb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SltdOHI1duI/AAAAAAAAAIo/nZYA25P7JjQ/s1600-h/DSCF6782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357978678702995170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SltdOHI1duI/AAAAAAAAAIo/nZYA25P7JjQ/s320/DSCF6782.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I am feeling better Tim creeps closer no longer afraid of being verbally or physically abused every 2 min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SltdN_2ATtI/AAAAAAAAAIg/uOxMD1cEI3U/s1600-h/DSCF6788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357978676744965842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SltdN_2ATtI/AAAAAAAAAIg/uOxMD1cEI3U/s320/DSCF6788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But the waiting takes it toll. And sometimes we get grumpy.&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&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/1670896794384861701-4264416675712651934?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/4264416675712651934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=4264416675712651934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/4264416675712651934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/4264416675712651934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/07/wonderful-stages-of-labor.html' title='The Wonderful Stages of Labor'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SltdPjC5cRI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HJW8PPYgAZk/s72-c/DSCF6771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-5342165127501533491</id><published>2009-07-11T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T12:51:22.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Owen Christopher Barker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sljs6vxK1OI/AAAAAAAAAHw/0Z45ygYZrZs/s1600-h/DSCF6896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357292250756469986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sljs6vxK1OI/AAAAAAAAAHw/0Z45ygYZrZs/s320/DSCF6896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;On July 6th we welcomed our handsome baby boy into the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Owen Christopher Barker born 7/6/09 7lbs. 7oz. 19in long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He was so cute when he was born, not a single cry just opened his eyes looked at the doctor and at the room and slowly took in his new surroundings. He is such a cutie!! He had to stay at the hospital for an extra day under the lights. Now he is home, and still under the lights....but he is home!! Isaac loves his brother, calls him "baby" and is a big helper. More pics will be comming soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-5342165127501533491?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/5342165127501533491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=5342165127501533491' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/5342165127501533491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/5342165127501533491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/07/owen-christopher-barker.html' title='Owen Christopher Barker'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sljs6vxK1OI/AAAAAAAAAHw/0Z45ygYZrZs/s72-c/DSCF6896.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-1761579273838204106</id><published>2009-06-25T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T09:28:45.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We have a 40% chance of baby this weekend!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SkOlTksCoWI/AAAAAAAAAHo/frKEjv63udY/s1600-h/arriving_soon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351302537930776930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SkOlTksCoWI/AAAAAAAAAHo/frKEjv63udY/s320/arriving_soon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SkOkgJAR5vI/AAAAAAAAAHg/_zK7u1jrEIs/s1600-h/babyfootprint.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a quick update, we are still days from induction, but with a little help from my doctor yesterday, we have a 40% chance that the baby will come before my next appt. I am excited and nervous, Tim is having major anxiety, and Isaac has no idea what is about to hit him. &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/1670896794384861701-1761579273838204106?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/1761579273838204106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=1761579273838204106' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1761579273838204106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1761579273838204106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/06/we-have-40-chance-of-baby-this-weekend.html' title='We have a 40% chance of baby this weekend!!'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SkOlTksCoWI/AAAAAAAAAHo/frKEjv63udY/s72-c/arriving_soon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-13159442652315437</id><published>2009-06-20T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T08:12:12.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its my turn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sjz8KWunc4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/lHDUXHow36I/s1600-h/DSCF6260-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349427712239301506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sjz8KWunc4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/lHDUXHow36I/s320/DSCF6260-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sjz8KIbGChI/AAAAAAAAAG4/b8XM5e6u8X8/s1600-h/Denny+blue+eyes-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349427708399323666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sjz8KIbGChI/AAAAAAAAAG4/b8XM5e6u8X8/s320/Denny+blue+eyes-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok. So here is the deal. I'm usually sleeping all day long while mom blogs, dad works, and Isaac watches cartoons and hits me with his pirate sword; but i'm up today. I've got some free time, so what the heck, why not blog? straight up. My name is Dennis Roger LeCat Barker and I usually get treated a little different from everybody else just because I look a little different than most humans and because my vocabulary isn't as enunciated as most would like, yet my vernacular is quite astounding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was born in Texas - I think. I moved to Rexburg, Idaho, then to Spokane, WA, back to Rexburg, Id and finally to Costa Mesa, CA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listen, I love to escape. If I get a chance, I will charge out the door, down the stairs, and find a nice patch of dirt to roll all over in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am now 5 years old but I'm as spry is spring kitten. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am the most devilishly handsome human cat you have ever seen. I should win some freakin' awards for this face. The lady folk love me, even though I can't love them back. Dad and I, however, have stopped working out as of several years ago, and our belly's show it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well that is all for today - Mom is getting suspicious....better go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Denny.&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/1670896794384861701-13159442652315437?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/13159442652315437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=13159442652315437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/13159442652315437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/13159442652315437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-my-turn.html' title='Its my turn'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Sjz8KWunc4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/lHDUXHow36I/s72-c/DSCF6260-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-8826946248753475683</id><published>2009-06-11T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T18:35:18.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and My Dad Make A Dinosaur</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SjGwtGsCe_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/d6ODe-UMNnE/s1600-h/DSCF6666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346248521601416178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SjGwtGsCe_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/d6ODe-UMNnE/s320/DSCF6666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SjGws1Bmr1I/AAAAAAAAAGg/NlGuw9OvZAo/s1600-h/DSCF6665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346248516860030802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SjGws1Bmr1I/AAAAAAAAAGg/NlGuw9OvZAo/s320/DSCF6665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SjGwsnLRd2I/AAAAAAAAAGY/CoCrYs5_mUo/s1600-h/DSCF6669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346248513142486882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SjGwsnLRd2I/AAAAAAAAAGY/CoCrYs5_mUo/s320/DSCF6669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Grandma Nielsen sent this cool 3-D Puzzle for Isaac's room. The boys had a great time putting it together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-8826946248753475683?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/8826946248753475683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=8826946248753475683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8826946248753475683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8826946248753475683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/06/me-and-my-dad-make-dinosaur.html' title='Me and My Dad Make A Dinosaur'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SjGwtGsCe_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/d6ODe-UMNnE/s72-c/DSCF6666.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-4691637232663288617</id><published>2009-06-09T19:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T19:42:12.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Home Evening</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Si8dcDTVOuI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/3eEb70zYIVs/s1600-h/DSCF6642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345523650472000226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Si8dcDTVOuI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/3eEb70zYIVs/s320/DSCF6642.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/1670896794384861701-4691637232663288617?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/4691637232663288617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=4691637232663288617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/4691637232663288617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/4691637232663288617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/06/family-home-evening.html' title='Family Home Evening'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Si8dcDTVOuI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/3eEb70zYIVs/s72-c/DSCF6642.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-8548948851381337229</id><published>2009-06-09T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T19:40:39.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Painting A Birdie House</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Si8aXgGeNNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/UWUtee3DVzQ/s1600-h/DSCF6657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345520273768461522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Si8aXgGeNNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/UWUtee3DVzQ/s320/DSCF6657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Si8aWB4c6NI/AAAAAAAAAGA/P2zzP40EZVg/s1600-h/DSCF6656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345520248476723410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Si8aWB4c6NI/AAAAAAAAAGA/P2zzP40EZVg/s320/DSCF6656.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/_z6n69w39VFg/Si8aV04-0II/AAAAAAAAAF4/ykI0w8ndomk/s1600-h/DSCF6655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345520244989284482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Si8aV04-0II/AAAAAAAAAF4/ykI0w8ndomk/s320/DSCF6655.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/_z6n69w39VFg/Si8aVg0FC7I/AAAAAAAAAFw/uuaDszSqHRk/s1600-h/DSCF6653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345520239600012210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Si8aVg0FC7I/AAAAAAAAAFw/uuaDszSqHRk/s320/DSCF6653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Every time we saw a birdhouse Isaac wanted one, so we found one just his size and He had a great time painting it so the birdies would like it.&lt;/span&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/1670896794384861701-8548948851381337229?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/8548948851381337229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=8548948851381337229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8548948851381337229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8548948851381337229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/06/painting-birdie-house.html' title='Painting A Birdie House'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/Si8aXgGeNNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/UWUtee3DVzQ/s72-c/DSCF6657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-9121772743277318176</id><published>2009-06-02T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T09:53:23.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Solvang and the PCH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiVYcuQjDEI/AAAAAAAAAFo/EnnHvIUip7U/s1600-h/DSCF6608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342773783421979714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiVYcuQjDEI/AAAAAAAAAFo/EnnHvIUip7U/s320/DSCF6608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiVYcdJVpwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Yiw5zh1PkLE/s1600-h/DSCF6606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342773778828338946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiVYcdJVpwI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Yiw5zh1PkLE/s320/DSCF6606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiVYcfXWVUI/AAAAAAAAAFY/t2uY0qA8B6A/s1600-h/DSCF6604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342773779423974722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiVYcfXWVUI/AAAAAAAAAFY/t2uY0qA8B6A/s320/DSCF6604.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/_z6n69w39VFg/SiVYcNI5y2I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/SW4wFYOysgY/s1600-h/DSCF6603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342773774531545954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiVYcNI5y2I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/SW4wFYOysgY/s320/DSCF6603.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/_z6n69w39VFg/SiVYb09CtUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/QgwoxIWlnOg/s1600-h/DSCF6600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342773768039347522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiVYb09CtUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/QgwoxIWlnOg/s320/DSCF6600.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;A few weeks ago after leaving Santa Maria we headed south to go home but made a side stop in a cute town called Solvang. It is a Dutch town nestled up in the hills. It was so hot that we couldn't stay long though, then we took another detour through Ventura and drove down the PCH. It was so beautiful. Isaac didn't enjoy it much, he was to tired, but he did have his first outdoor potty break. I guess when you gotta go you got to go, even if it is on the side of the road in Malibu. &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/1670896794384861701-9121772743277318176?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/9121772743277318176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=9121772743277318176' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/9121772743277318176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/9121772743277318176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/06/solvang-and-pch.html' title='Solvang and the PCH'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiVYcuQjDEI/AAAAAAAAAFo/EnnHvIUip7U/s72-c/DSCF6608.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-1928449797019270142</id><published>2009-05-29T16:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T17:00:49.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day at Little Corona</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiB3FnQMv4I/AAAAAAAAAFA/6MN5NuoCwSM/s1600-h/DSCF6619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341400096381386626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiB3FnQMv4I/AAAAAAAAAFA/6MN5NuoCwSM/s320/DSCF6619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiB28cfV7ZI/AAAAAAAAAE4/p_DbeaKn5qQ/s1600-h/DSCF6623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341399938873290130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiB28cfV7ZI/AAAAAAAAAE4/p_DbeaKn5qQ/s320/DSCF6623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiB28Ni-QkI/AAAAAAAAAEw/7R0cO4nsgM4/s1600-h/DSCF6617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341399934861984322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiB28Ni-QkI/AAAAAAAAAEw/7R0cO4nsgM4/s320/DSCF6617.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/_z6n69w39VFg/SiB27_nvQJI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2zdd0JrZ998/s1600-h/DSCF6613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341399931123875986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiB27_nvQJI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2zdd0JrZ998/s320/DSCF6613.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/_z6n69w39VFg/SiB27jQRCII/AAAAAAAAAEg/GzU4KeKmyzw/s1600-h/DSCF6611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341399923509233794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiB27jQRCII/AAAAAAAAAEg/GzU4KeKmyzw/s320/DSCF6611.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;On Memorial Day we decided to stick it out around home and just take it easy. Part of that was taking a great drive down the PCH. We drove all the way down to San Clemente then headed back up the coast and stopped for some fun at Little Corona beach. We walked out onto the rocks to see the tide pools, and found some crabs and fish, and then Isaac and Tim had a great time being chased by the waves. We really wern't in beach attire, so we couldn't really go in the water and it was hard to pull Isaac away. He really loves the beach. If you tell him that is were you are going he won't forget. He holds you to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a really great time just kicking our feet up and doing a whole bunch of nothing. (That is what holidays are for right?)&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/1670896794384861701-1928449797019270142?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/1928449797019270142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=1928449797019270142' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1928449797019270142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1928449797019270142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/05/memorial-day-at-little-corona.html' title='Memorial Day at Little Corona'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiB3FnQMv4I/AAAAAAAAAFA/6MN5NuoCwSM/s72-c/DSCF6619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-2288859852040647164</id><published>2009-05-29T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T16:50:22.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Weekend Up North</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiB0Qp3JaSI/AAAAAAAAAEY/DS9PazL7dd8/s1600-h/DSCF6588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341396987525294370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiB0Qp3JaSI/AAAAAAAAAEY/DS9PazL7dd8/s320/DSCF6588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiB0QbU4hxI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/0Mv8e5Rprkw/s1600-h/DSCF6586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341396983623485202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiB0QbU4hxI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/0Mv8e5Rprkw/s320/DSCF6586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiB0QAO-jiI/AAAAAAAAAEI/QeFxlCJ9HE0/s1600-h/DSCF6585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341396976350957090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiB0QAO-jiI/AAAAAAAAAEI/QeFxlCJ9HE0/s320/DSCF6585.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/_z6n69w39VFg/SiBzKRYtCzI/AAAAAAAAAEA/M_WNSF7DWwU/s1600-h/DSCF6573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341395778364312370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiBzKRYtCzI/AAAAAAAAAEA/M_WNSF7DWwU/s320/DSCF6573.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/_z6n69w39VFg/SiBzKMNPOuI/AAAAAAAAAD4/bnKRmPnq5es/s1600-h/DSCF6568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341395776974043874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiBzKMNPOuI/AAAAAAAAAD4/bnKRmPnq5es/s320/DSCF6568.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;Two weeks ago we packed our bags and headed north to Santa Maria to see our friends Adam and Lindsay. What a great weekend. We ate crepes for breakfast on Saturday and headed farther north to San Luis Obispo. We had a great time sight seeing, including "bubblegum alley" which smelled strangly sweet, but was pretty gross, the old mission down town, and a crazy Hotel called the Madonna Inn. The Madonna in was decorated so gaudy from the pink  floral dining room to the men's bathroom which sported a waterfall urinal for all to enjoy. Tim used it and seemed to think it was awesome.  Unfortunatly there was a flat tire incident but all was taken care of and we returned back to Santa Maria safely, just in time to go see Angels and Deamons. It was pretty good, and I thought it followed the book really well. It was nice to get away and spend some time as a family.&lt;/div&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/1670896794384861701-2288859852040647164?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/2288859852040647164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=2288859852040647164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/2288859852040647164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/2288859852040647164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/05/weekend-up-north.html' title='A Weekend Up North'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SiB0Qp3JaSI/AAAAAAAAAEY/DS9PazL7dd8/s72-c/DSCF6588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-1844809842755685915</id><published>2009-05-11T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T14:29:49.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got to Love Potty Training!!!</title><content type='html'>Wow this is an old post (from 5/11/2009) that for some reason I never published. But since I want to print out a blog book sometime, I better get all the posts out there and then I can assemble them in order.&lt;br /&gt;so sorry for the lateness of this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has been awesome!!! (please read previous statement sarcastically) We started potty training Isaac on Monday. Ok so we went through 7 pairs of underwear in one day, but it was the first day and I was pleased with the progress, even though it was slight. Tuesday Isaac fought putting on the underwear in the morning, cried for half hour then went about the day as usual, with much fewer accidents. PROGRESS!! Then Wednesday morning Isaac went all by himself! HURRAY!!! We are now potty trained for #1, no accidents, and life is good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-1844809842755685915?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/1844809842755685915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=1844809842755685915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1844809842755685915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1844809842755685915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/05/got-to-love-potty-training.html' title='Got to Love Potty Training!!!'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-1802721758055665813</id><published>2009-04-14T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T12:18:31.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SeThYjc0MII/AAAAAAAAADw/KfK_83JfYKQ/s1600-h/DSCF6506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SeThYjc0MII/AAAAAAAAADw/KfK_83JfYKQ/s320/DSCF6506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324628471407980674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SeThYejdg_I/AAAAAAAAADo/QJrK1r5MsZI/s1600-h/DSCF6502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SeThYejdg_I/AAAAAAAAADo/QJrK1r5MsZI/s320/DSCF6502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324628470093677554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SeThYYPsjjI/AAAAAAAAADg/DXrg8ZlbUbo/s1600-h/DSCF6500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SeThYYPsjjI/AAAAAAAAADg/DXrg8ZlbUbo/s320/DSCF6500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324628468400164402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well last week was spring break....ok I know we don't really have a spring break but it was Tim's mom's spring break (she teaches) so on a whim Isaac and I drove to Logan for a visit. I know, crazy with me being 6 months pregnant, and going by myself, but I am an independent woman and can do what I want!! So we left on Tuesday, drove all day (12 hrs) and made it there that night. The roads were good, the traffic was good, and thank heavens Isaac was good. But man was I sore when we got there. So we shopped and played the next day and relaxed. Then on Thursday we made the quick decision to jump in the car and drive to Rexburg to visit Richie, Christine, and my bro. Chathum. Then back to Logan Thursday night and then back in the car Friday morning for the trip home. Susan decided to come home with me which made the trip home much more relaxing and a lot less hard on my body. It was a great week and we had a lot of fun seeing family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-1802721758055665813?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/1802721758055665813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=1802721758055665813' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1802721758055665813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/1802721758055665813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-break.html' title='Spring Break'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SeThYjc0MII/AAAAAAAAADw/KfK_83JfYKQ/s72-c/DSCF6506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-3378668157804172650</id><published>2009-04-03T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T12:06:40.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Last Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SdZeQF0EmoI/AAAAAAAAADQ/s4pjX-p-PAg/s1600-h/Pictures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SdZeQF0EmoI/AAAAAAAAADQ/s4pjX-p-PAg/s320/Pictures.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-3378668157804172650?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/3378668157804172650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=3378668157804172650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3378668157804172650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3378668157804172650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-last-year.html' title='Easter Last Year'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SdZeQF0EmoI/AAAAAAAAADQ/s4pjX-p-PAg/s72-c/Pictures.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-3778843317886782148</id><published>2009-03-31T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T20:02:48.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Tim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SdLUCahEgTI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZM7hH96lkNM/s1600-h/DSCF0024+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SdLUCahEgTI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZM7hH96lkNM/s320/DSCF0024+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319547247820833074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is not quite a year late, but almost.  Ignore the chest hair, and ignore that thing that looks like fat in front of my stomach (I'm working on it............no, I'm not working on it - but I'm going to), but feast your eyes on my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;battle wounds.&lt;/span&gt;  I got 'em the hard way - Puerto Rican style, where the doctors hate Americans because they enjoy all of our benefits tax free. &lt;br /&gt;Picture this - jagged rocks, and a monster wave crashing me and Rory down the rocks as we get stabbed by one jag after another.  You can't see my foot here, but let me paint a picture for you - foot = slashed.&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for more exciting events in my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-3778843317886782148?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/3778843317886782148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=3778843317886782148' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3778843317886782148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3778843317886782148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-is-tim.html' title='This is Tim'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SdLUCahEgTI/AAAAAAAAACo/ZM7hH96lkNM/s72-c/DSCF0024+%282%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-3244972004842745116</id><published>2009-03-31T18:30:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T18:39:46.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Cake for the Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SdLFhydJaHI/AAAAAAAAACg/xMOU_Tc1aP4/s1600-h/DSCF6348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SdLFhydJaHI/AAAAAAAAACg/xMOU_Tc1aP4/s320/DSCF6348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319531294148356210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to post a quick picture of the cake I made for the Relief Society birthday party. I think it turned out pretty cute, especially after the fact that I stressed and stressed about what to do on the cake for decorations, and it seems that simple is always better. I am glad it looks so cute. Can't you just see it at a sweet 16 party, or a valentines party. But there is a secret about this cake!!! It is FAKE!!! My first fake cake. It is made out of Styrofoam. But who would know. I think that my next step in my business is to start making fake cakes for people who what to display cake but don't want to eat it. I think I could have a lot of fun. Let me know on a scale of 1-10 what you think of my cake. No worries this is all business, nothing personal. So be honest!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-3244972004842745116?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/3244972004842745116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=3244972004842745116' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3244972004842745116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3244972004842745116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-cake-for-books.html' title='Another Cake for the Books'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/SdLFhydJaHI/AAAAAAAAACg/xMOU_Tc1aP4/s72-c/DSCF6348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-3986869406773820563</id><published>2009-03-25T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T18:17:35.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Earthquakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/ScrXXeWuhKI/AAAAAAAAACY/u4kD7zd-pdo/s1600-h/kytv_earthquake+graphic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/ScrXXeWuhKI/AAAAAAAAACY/u4kD7zd-pdo/s320/kytv_earthquake+graphic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317299108349641890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;    So in the past week I have had two dreams about being in an earthquake. Yesterday after waking up from a particular frightening dream where I was trying to hold two kids and stand in the kitchen doorway while riding out a huge earthquake, I turned on the news to find out that there have been tons of earthquakes in a place called Salten Sea. I guess it is about 90 miles from San Diego. So I was a little nervous, but nothing terrible. Then this morning I woke up to hear that there have been even more earthquakes. I of course am terrified of earthquakes, and immediately started to panic and started to make a list of all the emergency stuff that we need. So this morning I did a full inventory of emergency supplies, packed a kit for my car, put it in the trunk, went to Costco bought water, some food, wipes etc. I think I am being a little crazy, but I guess you never know. Better to be prepared.  So everyone get prepared!!! And if you need something to eat we have a ton of Top Ramen. (hahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-3986869406773820563?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/3986869406773820563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=3986869406773820563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3986869406773820563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/3986869406773820563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/03/earthquakes.html' title='Earthquakes'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/ScrXXeWuhKI/AAAAAAAAACY/u4kD7zd-pdo/s72-c/kytv_earthquake+graphic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1670896794384861701.post-8025079291915851192</id><published>2009-03-23T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T18:10:00.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moses a master at hiding    (pic is Denny)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/ScgylqgoJHI/AAAAAAAAACQ/OYvXWI3Ywow/s1600-h/DSCF0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/ScgylqgoJHI/AAAAAAAAACQ/OYvXWI3Ywow/s320/DSCF0126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316554982758556786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;   So last week Tim's brother Brian called us in a small panic and asked if we could take care of a cat for him. It belongs to a family friend of our that had to leave town in a hurry. So we agreed to watch the cat. I actually didn't take any pics of the cat but just imagine and gray and white striped cat, with an awesome name: MOSES. Well all was fine accept this cat was the clumsiest and messiest cat in the entire world. One funny thing though was that this cat could open cupboards. I was constantly finding him inside closed cupboards, just chillin' out. It would take him a few tries, which means I could hear the cupboard doors banging a few times before he got in. But I was never fast enough to watch his secret talent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;   So on Saturday morning we were laying in bed at about 6am when I started to hear the cupboards in the front bathroom banging around and Moses howling at something. (We had been keeping him in that bathroom during the night to keep him off the kitchen counters) So I pulled my self out of bed to go and let him out so he would stop all the racket. When I went to open the bathroom door it would only open about 1 inch. That stupid cat had climbed into the cupboard and pushed the drawers out in front of the door. So he was stuck in there. So here I am half asleep and suddenly irritated at this cat and can't find anything skinny enough to slid in the door to push the drawers closed. At the same time the cat is trying to get out. So finally I grab the mop and shove the handle through the door push the drawers closed and released the prisoner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;  Thanks heavens Denny  has not learned how to open cupboard or I would go crazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1670896794384861701-8025079291915851192?l=barker2s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/feeds/8025079291915851192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1670896794384861701&amp;postID=8025079291915851192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8025079291915851192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1670896794384861701/posts/default/8025079291915851192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://barker2s.blogspot.com/2009/03/moses-master-at-hiding-pic-is-denny.html' title='Moses a master at hiding    (pic is Denny)'/><author><name>Anniece Barker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12323477119298189436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z6n69w39VFg/ScgylqgoJHI/AAAAAAAAACQ/OYvXWI3Ywow/s72-c/DSCF0126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
