<?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-8774182989750423481</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:53:09.137-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wishing Wells</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gayle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17326588181250391236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SPUDpEiYYZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IW320_a2ZD0/S220/DSC_28992964.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774182989750423481.post-5217935573040711257</id><published>2008-12-29T20:08:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T20:46:54.759-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Traditions</title><content type='html'>We have many traditions in our family. Mostly it is about the way we spend our time and the pictures we take. (Of Course) We ALWAYS take a picture of my dad and the grandchildren. We have done this since the grandchildren were very little. We even made a "special" book to put these photos in each year. And - that was long before I knew about scrapbooking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway - the tradition now continues with my husband "Mush" and our grandchildren. My brother does the same with his grandchildren. It is a pretty cool way to capture the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mush" and our grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285400788226348530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SVmEA33NFfI/AAAAAAAAADg/Z1ECIDLQpUg/s320/christmas+08+086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad and our son Joey with his family - Emily, Scout and Stetson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SVmGqgxxRcI/AAAAAAAAAEo/E56-EM6PD4M/s1600-h/christmas+08+131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285403702607300034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SVmGqgxxRcI/AAAAAAAAAEo/E56-EM6PD4M/s320/christmas+08+131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Dad and our daughter Amy with her family - Jeremy, Grant and Molly&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285401711869999986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SVmE2otAu3I/AAAAAAAAAD4/DnaLXH4_sfU/s320/christmas+08+160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My Dad with all of his Great Grand Children. It was the best they could do to get 7 children to "pose" for the photo. The photo includes my brother's grand children: Parker, Ty and Dash. Their new grandbaby will arrive in February.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SVmGp3SWKqI/AAAAAAAAAEg/wctEo4uAXhI/s1600-h/christmas+08+130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285403691469646498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SVmGp3SWKqI/AAAAAAAAAEg/wctEo4uAXhI/s320/christmas+08+130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have many other traditions: new pj's for everyone, the kids and grandchildren spending the night on Chirstmas Eve Eve, going to Papaw's on Christmas Eve, scattering to the in-laws for Christmas Day, babies getting a new wagon from Papaw on their 1st Christmas, playing "Chinese Gift exchange" with the adults, praying together, eating together, loving together and just spending time with one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE Christmas and the wonder of it all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774182989750423481-5217935573040711257?l=thewishingwells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/feeds/5217935573040711257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774182989750423481&amp;postID=5217935573040711257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default/5217935573040711257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default/5217935573040711257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-traditions.html' title='Christmas Traditions'/><author><name>Gayle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17326588181250391236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SPUDpEiYYZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IW320_a2ZD0/S220/DSC_28992964.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SVmEA33NFfI/AAAAAAAAADg/Z1ECIDLQpUg/s72-c/christmas+08+086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774182989750423481.post-1285926618263733469</id><published>2008-12-14T21:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T22:11:14.157-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weatherford Christmas Parade</title><content type='html'>On Saturday the city of Weatherford hosts a Crhistmas Parade. Our church participates with motorcycles, horses and walkers passing out flyers about the events at the church. Me? I sat in the back of the Nav with Grant and Molly and watched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXXEAiYRhI/AAAAAAAAADY/VIJ9Zb2xUMI/s1600-h/November+%26+parade+104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279862602025420306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXXEAiYRhI/AAAAAAAAADY/VIJ9Zb2xUMI/s320/November+%26+parade+104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We parked in the donut parking lot. Grant and Molly have pre-parade donuts and chocolate milk. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXXD5heoHI/AAAAAAAAADQ/3HNPMyeBF00/s1600-h/November+%26+parade+135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279862600142594162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXXD5heoHI/AAAAAAAAADQ/3HNPMyeBF00/s320/November+%26+parade+135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The "boys" from our church. David and Christian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXXDVlLtQI/AAAAAAAAADI/YPJ7l4BiZc4/s1600-h/November+%26+parade+132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279862590494455042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXXDVlLtQI/AAAAAAAAADI/YPJ7l4BiZc4/s320/November+%26+parade+132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Steve and the "boys" dad. The dad has a broken hand and could not ride, so he was Steve's ridding companion. How sweet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXXC9aUhsI/AAAAAAAAADA/-kcLtxJnP1c/s1600-h/November+%26+parade+159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279862584006444738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXXC9aUhsI/AAAAAAAAADA/-kcLtxJnP1c/s320/November+%26+parade+159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Christmas parade is not complete without Santa and Mrs. Claus. He just would not look our way for a photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXXCca3GAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ZeeG9mUw2VU/s1600-h/November+%26+parade+163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279862575150340098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXXCca3GAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ZeeG9mUw2VU/s320/November+%26+parade+163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A final shot of the kids with their mom.  It was a gorgeous day (a little windy) but as you can see we did not even have on jackets.  I know this wonderful weather will NOT last much longer!&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/8774182989750423481-1285926618263733469?l=thewishingwells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/feeds/1285926618263733469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774182989750423481&amp;postID=1285926618263733469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default/1285926618263733469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default/1285926618263733469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/2008/12/weatherford-christmas-parade.html' title='Weatherford Christmas Parade'/><author><name>Gayle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17326588181250391236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SPUDpEiYYZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IW320_a2ZD0/S220/DSC_28992964.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXXEAiYRhI/AAAAAAAAADY/VIJ9Zb2xUMI/s72-c/November+%26+parade+104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774182989750423481.post-7773793900218225464</id><published>2008-12-14T21:37:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:55:23.243-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Digging a hole</title><content type='html'>Ever since the driveway to Nanny's has been put in the boys have wanted a basketball goal put in. There is so much concrete that there is plenty of room to do so. Recently it was mentioned in the presence of my dad. He is such a scavanger! His neighbor is a "junk man" and Dad noticed there was a pole and goal. He acquired it from the man, made some minor repairs and made plans with the boys to set it. On a beautiful December day the hole was dug, the pole was set and now it is drying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly wants to help dig a hole for the basketball goal that was being put next to the driveway.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXSOJgqmcI/AAAAAAAAACw/C0AaF6iMrP8/s1600-h/November+%26+parade+101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279857278674704834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXSOJgqmcI/AAAAAAAAACw/C0AaF6iMrP8/s400/November+%26+parade+101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anything Molly can do Grant can do better! (or so he thinks)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXSNjpqiFI/AAAAAAAAACo/gmpzXUe7DU8/s1600-h/November+%26+parade+100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279857268511901778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXSNjpqiFI/AAAAAAAAACo/gmpzXUe7DU8/s400/November+%26+parade+100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXSNJXTUGI/AAAAAAAAACg/o2gNudwSJDU/s1600-h/November+%26+parade+089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279857261455560802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXSNJXTUGI/AAAAAAAAACg/o2gNudwSJDU/s400/November+%26+parade+089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nanny watches as the work is being done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXSM_aC-YI/AAAAAAAAACY/0eZd72zIZB0/s1600-h/November+%26+parade+088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279857258782718338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXSM_aC-YI/AAAAAAAAACY/0eZd72zIZB0/s400/November+%26+parade+088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jeremy starts and finishes the 32" deep hole. (Did I mention it was half way to the center of the earth?) Cannot have the pole coming up or bouncing or bending from not being in the ground far enough!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is now ready for the goal to be set and a game to be played. That will probably happen when all the kids and grandkids stay the night next week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I see hours of competition and fun with this hole, pole and goal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774182989750423481-7773793900218225464?l=thewishingwells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/feeds/7773793900218225464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774182989750423481&amp;postID=7773793900218225464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default/7773793900218225464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default/7773793900218225464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/2008/12/digging-hole.html' title='Digging a hole'/><author><name>Gayle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17326588181250391236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SPUDpEiYYZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IW320_a2ZD0/S220/DSC_28992964.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXSOJgqmcI/AAAAAAAAACw/C0AaF6iMrP8/s72-c/November+%26+parade+101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774182989750423481.post-2509354515627930786</id><published>2008-12-14T21:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:36:35.229-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Wolf Lodge</title><content type='html'>The group of us at Great Wolf Lodge on Thanksgiving night.  Isn't it great how we all color coordinate?  I think it makes us look TOO cute.  The only sad thing about the day and evening was that Joey, Emily, Scout and Stetson were not there.  NEXT YEAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXP0IdxOLI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Jp9Zv9ZWUFg/s1600-h/November+%26+parade+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279854632694266034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXP0IdxOLI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Jp9Zv9ZWUFg/s320/November+%26+parade+069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXPz-mf_fI/AAAAAAAAACI/q7B9cMLLBcU/s1600-h/November+%26+parade+072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279854630046531058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXPz-mf_fI/AAAAAAAAACI/q7B9cMLLBcU/s320/November+%26+parade+072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My honey and me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXPzDd_LII/AAAAAAAAACA/FueYNL8Gzaw/s1600-h/November+%26+parade+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279854614173133954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXPzDd_LII/AAAAAAAAACA/FueYNL8Gzaw/s320/November+%26+parade+062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grant and Molly actually "touching" and not complaining about it.  Somedays they do complain "He/she is 'touching' me!!"  Sibling love is grand!&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/8774182989750423481-2509354515627930786?l=thewishingwells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/feeds/2509354515627930786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774182989750423481&amp;postID=2509354515627930786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default/2509354515627930786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default/2509354515627930786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/2008/12/great-wolf-lodge.html' title='Great Wolf Lodge'/><author><name>Gayle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17326588181250391236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SPUDpEiYYZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IW320_a2ZD0/S220/DSC_28992964.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SUXP0IdxOLI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Jp9Zv9ZWUFg/s72-c/November+%26+parade+069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774182989750423481.post-379895045159232202</id><published>2008-12-07T17:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T17:59:53.473-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time choices and needs</title><content type='html'>Christmas Tree is up but - presents need to be wrapped, carpets need to be cleaned, shopping needs to be finished, baking needs to be done . . .  What I really NEED is time - time to be on my knees, time to read His Word and time to listen to Christmas music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I choose knees, read and listen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774182989750423481-379895045159232202?l=thewishingwells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/feeds/379895045159232202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774182989750423481&amp;postID=379895045159232202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default/379895045159232202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default/379895045159232202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/2008/12/time-choices-and-needs.html' title='Time choices and needs'/><author><name>Gayle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17326588181250391236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SPUDpEiYYZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IW320_a2ZD0/S220/DSC_28992964.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774182989750423481.post-4777988162630956592</id><published>2008-11-26T11:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T11:08:42.041-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Garage Sale a Success!  Hunting was not -</title><content type='html'>The garage sale was quite successful.  do not know why I dread it so.  Hundreds of things gone to other homes, hundreds of things gone to Goodwill, hundreds of dollars in my and Amy's pockets.  Woo Hoo!!  Weather could have been a little warmer, but it did not keep us from selling "stuff".  Thanks for listening to me whine about it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to the deer lease on Sunday.  Went to the deer stand to help watch for deer Sun. and Mon. night.   Nothing!  My dad saw a doe on Monday night, but she did not get close enough to shoot.  Oh well, they live to be shot another day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774182989750423481-4777988162630956592?l=thewishingwells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/feeds/4777988162630956592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774182989750423481&amp;postID=4777988162630956592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default/4777988162630956592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default/4777988162630956592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/2008/11/garage-sale-success-hunting-was-not.html' title='Garage Sale a Success!  Hunting was not -'/><author><name>Gayle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17326588181250391236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SPUDpEiYYZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IW320_a2ZD0/S220/DSC_28992964.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774182989750423481.post-5927620929577231870</id><published>2008-11-20T09:22:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T09:28:31.514-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Garage Sale</title><content type='html'>Getting ready for a garage sale is such a bother.  Lots of sorting, decisions and letting go of "things".  I think of my Molly - each thing is my "favorite" and I do not want to part with it.  (Whatever the "it" is at the moment.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be worth it, it will be worth it, it will be worth it.  I am trying to convience myself.  It is a good thing that I have a partner in crime.  Amy and her family are joining the sale here at my house.  That helps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is bound to be a &lt;em&gt;CRAZY&lt;/em&gt; time and if nothing else a garage full of my "favorite" things will be GONE!!!!!!  And, just maybe I will have a few dollars in my pocket for a little Christmas shopping!  Now shopping - that &lt;strong&gt;IS &lt;/strong&gt;my favorite thing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774182989750423481-5927620929577231870?l=thewishingwells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/feeds/5927620929577231870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774182989750423481&amp;postID=5927620929577231870' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default/5927620929577231870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default/5927620929577231870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/2008/11/garage-sale.html' title='Garage Sale'/><author><name>Gayle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17326588181250391236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SPUDpEiYYZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IW320_a2ZD0/S220/DSC_28992964.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774182989750423481.post-3205383277730843954</id><published>2008-11-09T14:36:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T14:50:51.856-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Adventures of Scout</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; What can I say about Scout? He is a tough "Little Cowboy" He rode a sheep for the first time a couple of weeks ago. Here are the pictures of him and his proud Daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Getting Ready!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266760857756224146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SRdLGHt9ypI/AAAAAAAAABY/OO3B0UPySbs/s320/IMG_2671.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Holding Tight! (With Daddy and Uncle Jake's help)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266760865532085938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SRdLGkr4BrI/AAAAAAAAABg/zeJMwnb7Om4/s320/IMG_2747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He is off for the ride!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266760874378760946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SRdLHFpFkvI/AAAAAAAAABo/mBSKmK0KErc/s320/IMG_2750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Off he goes!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266760881750538370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SRdLHhGp-II/AAAAAAAAABw/4-Pwr67N6gU/s320/IMG_2763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266760896577323554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SRdLIYVowiI/AAAAAAAAAB4/QSRPKfvgbqM/s320/IMG_2774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And like all good cowboys - He throws his hat in the air for the finish!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What a little tuffy!  He loved the adventure and talks of it still!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stay tuned for more of the Wishing Wells adventures!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enjoy the journey!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774182989750423481-3205383277730843954?l=thewishingwells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/feeds/3205383277730843954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774182989750423481&amp;postID=3205383277730843954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default/3205383277730843954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default/3205383277730843954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/2008/11/adventures-of-scout.html' title='The Adventures of Scout'/><author><name>Gayle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17326588181250391236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SPUDpEiYYZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IW320_a2ZD0/S220/DSC_28992964.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SRdLGHt9ypI/AAAAAAAAABY/OO3B0UPySbs/s72-c/IMG_2671.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774182989750423481.post-5394887444994864327</id><published>2008-10-30T22:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T22:37:58.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS!?!?!?!?</title><content type='html'>While attending Praise Team Practice tonight IT hit me.  Christmas is less 2 months away!  Oh MY!  Does that freak you out like it did me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does one of the most glorious times for a Christian freak me out?  So much to do, so little time, finances (I want to buy sooooo much), family obligations, and on and on and on.  BUT WAIT!  What is the reason for the season?  Jesus Christ.  When and why did the celebration of the birth of our Savior get so out of control?  It is something I am pondering. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years ago I was completely through with my Christmas shopping by now.  Now I love waiting for the cold weather and bustle that surrounds the season (I LOVE to shop the day after Thanksgiving).  I am pondering, why the change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Thanksgiving - why did this holiday get put on the middle/back burner?  A day our nation decided we need to give thanks (to God) for our blessings!  Wow - what a reminder!  I saw a Thanksviging tree at Hobby Lobby the other day and fell in love with the idea of decorating to that extent for Thanksgiving.  I just need to convience Steve and son-in-law to get the tree out of the attic so I can do so.  They thought I had lost my mind when I asked them.  Guess I need to be thankful I have not lost it, no matter what they think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read a friends blog and she listed things she was thankful for.  I liked it and think we do not spend enough time being thankful to the One who supplies all our needs.  I vow to be more thankful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Christmas is less than 2 months away and yes, I am still a little freaked.  BUT, I will count it Joy to have the privledge to celebrate the Birth of Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will still decorate, I will still shop, I will still bake, I will still visit family and friends,  I will still host others in my home, I will still over do it all, but I will not freak!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774182989750423481-5394887444994864327?l=thewishingwells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/feeds/5394887444994864327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774182989750423481&amp;postID=5394887444994864327' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default/5394887444994864327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default/5394887444994864327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/2008/10/christmas.html' title='CHRISTMAS!?!?!?!?'/><author><name>Gayle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17326588181250391236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SPUDpEiYYZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IW320_a2ZD0/S220/DSC_28992964.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774182989750423481.post-1020883056558175008</id><published>2008-10-25T12:20:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T16:31:53.679-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random thoughts and Pumpkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Busy Day! Hubby and I spent a quiet morning, then out to the weeds. Our flowerbeds were overgrown with weeds and ground cover (uck) I HATE ground cover! Most is now gone, more to go later! Sad thing is we worked for 2 hours and still no more curb appeal than before. Why is it you work and work to make things look better, yet for the longest in the project IT LOOKS WORSE!?! Have yet to figure that one out . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Off to see Tuna Vegas tonight. A late anniversary night out. Purchased the tickets on our anniversary (last July) and have been looking forward to it since.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took the grand children to the pumpkin patch. What fun. Did not get ONE picture of all of them together that they are all looking in the same direction, smiling, eyes open . . . Did get some great ones of them individually. Enjoy!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SQNXw8jRYNI/AAAAAAAAAAo/O9aIzWl_l7I/s1600-h/10-21-08+147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261145288098275538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SQNXw8jRYNI/AAAAAAAAAAo/O9aIzWl_l7I/s320/10-21-08+147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take ONE . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SQNZnnyQwjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/4sHOPTT3mqQ/s1600-h/10-21-08+154.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SQNZnnyQwjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/4sHOPTT3mqQ/s1600-h/10-21-08+154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261147326928437810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SQNZnnyQwjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/4sHOPTT3mqQ/s320/10-21-08+154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SQNZnnyQwjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/4sHOPTT3mqQ/s1600-h/10-21-08+154.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;/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;Take SIX!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SQNZpgM9nKI/AAAAAAAAABQ/puMrDzwW6Mk/s1600-h/10-21-08+235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261147359252683938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SQNZpgM9nKI/AAAAAAAAABQ/puMrDzwW6Mk/s320/10-21-08+235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SQNZnnyQwjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/4sHOPTT3mqQ/s1600-h/10-21-08+154.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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SQNZpgM9nKI/AAAAAAAAABQ/puMrDzwW6Mk/s1600-h/10-21-08+235.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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stetson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SQNZoEOEbGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/XpI4M5Kqrc4/s1600-h/10-21-08+159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261147334561262690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SQNZoEOEbGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/XpI4M5Kqrc4/s320/10-21-08+159.JPG" border="0" /&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SQNZoEOEbGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/XpI4M5Kqrc4/s1600-h/10-21-08+159.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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SQNZoEOEbGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/XpI4M5Kqrc4/s1600-h/10-21-08+159.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;Scout&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SQNZo794tWI/AAAAAAAAABA/fIo7qcmhQco/s1600-h/10-21-08+260.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SQNZo794tWI/AAAAAAAAABA/fIo7qcmhQco/s1600-h/10-21-08+260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261147349525771618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SQNZo794tWI/AAAAAAAAABA/fIo7qcmhQco/s320/10-21-08+260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SQNZpVgrFiI/AAAAAAAAABI/UcgAS4UIubA/s1600-h/10-21-08+182.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SQNZpVgrFiI/AAAAAAAAABI/UcgAS4UIubA/s1600-h/10-21-08+182.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;/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;Molly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SQNZpVgrFiI/AAAAAAAAABI/UcgAS4UIubA/s1600-h/10-21-08+182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261147356382565922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SQNZpVgrFiI/AAAAAAAAABI/UcgAS4UIubA/s320/10-21-08+182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, this is me for now - enjoy the journey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/8774182989750423481-1020883056558175008?l=thewishingwells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/feeds/1020883056558175008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774182989750423481&amp;postID=1020883056558175008' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default/1020883056558175008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default/1020883056558175008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/2008/10/random-thoughts-and-pumpkins.html' title='Random thoughts and Pumpkins'/><author><name>Gayle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17326588181250391236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SPUDpEiYYZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IW320_a2ZD0/S220/DSC_28992964.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SQNXw8jRYNI/AAAAAAAAAAo/O9aIzWl_l7I/s72-c/10-21-08+147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8774182989750423481.post-5747225611279666980</id><published>2008-10-14T15:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T15:13:07.868-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is my first attempt at blogging.  I've been asked to do this - so here goes.  Will post more as life happens!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8774182989750423481-5747225611279666980?l=thewishingwells.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/feeds/5747225611279666980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8774182989750423481&amp;postID=5747225611279666980' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default/5747225611279666980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8774182989750423481/posts/default/5747225611279666980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewishingwells.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-is-my-first-attempt-at-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Gayle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17326588181250391236</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dUjoUyQ5xfw/SPUDpEiYYZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IW320_a2ZD0/S220/DSC_28992964.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
