<?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-7818105038197278847</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:02:12.879-06:00</updated><title type='text'>hula nana</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-8816647974883616192</id><published>2012-01-31T20:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:00:47.397-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink is Sweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My first granddaughter,Ruby Elizabeth was born into her new pink world last Friday, January 27th.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Having two older brothers with all things boy, she will be up to her neck in ruffles and lace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uFr_hVDBOFI/TyiXyvD-0rI/AAAAAAAAECU/Q4BrxXZVicM/s1600/br1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uFr_hVDBOFI/TyiXyvD-0rI/AAAAAAAAECU/Q4BrxXZVicM/s640/br1.png" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JcMORtfD6UQ/TyiX1LUH9EI/AAAAAAAAECc/TZSHXVVBSdo/s1600/br2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JcMORtfD6UQ/TyiX1LUH9EI/AAAAAAAAECc/TZSHXVVBSdo/s640/br2.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Big brother, Jackson, is four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He had LOTS of questions about how she got here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m5RNMCB912E/TyiX6P0lwxI/AAAAAAAAECk/Izwd1Hzv39c/s1600/br2b.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="612" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m5RNMCB912E/TyiX6P0lwxI/AAAAAAAAECk/Izwd1Hzv39c/s640/br2b.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Big brother Ben said she sure was HEavY.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(She weighed 6 lbs 9 oz when she was born....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--HKMLhiD8EY/TyiX9KtGg3I/AAAAAAAAECs/W0cP5eIB1Yk/s1600/br3.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--HKMLhiD8EY/TyiX9KtGg3I/AAAAAAAAECs/W0cP5eIB1Yk/s640/br3.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We thought it would be a good idea to take some group pictures of all three in the backyard. At first it appeared that the boys would cooperate and it would be a piece of cake to get the perfect photo. That didn't last long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3bMMRJA9QAs/TyiYAMgaGZI/AAAAAAAAEC0/aLSm22Q03Os/s1600/br4.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3bMMRJA9QAs/TyiYAMgaGZI/AAAAAAAAEC0/aLSm22Q03Os/s640/br4.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The next thing we knew, Jackson was making faces and Ben was taking a bite out of a leaf, which he had already offered to Ruby. Ruby just started sucking her thumb. That third baby is always easy going. Now you see why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0agZ3bYZxgs/TyiYJgm--wI/AAAAAAAAEC8/0D7l_peh-FU/s1600/br5.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0agZ3bYZxgs/TyiYJgm--wI/AAAAAAAAEC8/0D7l_peh-FU/s640/br5.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Finally, we tried our best to get a family photo. It may not be perfect, but it captured the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So precious...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7818105038197278847-8816647974883616192?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/8816647974883616192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=8816647974883616192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/8816647974883616192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/8816647974883616192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2012/01/pink-is-sweet.html' title='Pink is Sweet'/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uFr_hVDBOFI/TyiXyvD-0rI/AAAAAAAAECU/Q4BrxXZVicM/s72-c/br1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-1925103635726429213</id><published>2011-09-26T08:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T08:20:33.032-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Eeck6QHxsQ/Tn_lNiJyHZI/AAAAAAAAD20/nhLFN3tIUrE/s1600/hn1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Eeck6QHxsQ/Tn_lNiJyHZI/AAAAAAAAD20/nhLFN3tIUrE/s640/hn1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Papa John and I made a quick trip to see the boys last Sat. We had been in the Round Top/Warrenton area&amp;nbsp; at the big Antique Week which was only 1 1/2 away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-snR3H3E5cWA/Tn_lQwAFCCI/AAAAAAAAD24/2e32x0St4M0/s1600/hn2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-snR3H3E5cWA/Tn_lQwAFCCI/AAAAAAAAD24/2e32x0St4M0/s640/hn2.jpg" width="602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Jackson showed us where he does his "projects". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fUSJlH_0tQw/Tn_lTm2VSvI/AAAAAAAAD28/CnmSW6xFug0/s1600/hn3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fUSJlH_0tQw/Tn_lTm2VSvI/AAAAAAAAD28/CnmSW6xFug0/s640/hn3.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ben pointed out that one of his favorite things to do is to go outside and play in the backyard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qnWtYBHFTDI/Tn_lVovjvLI/AAAAAAAAD3A/EVVkndRrd6w/s1600/hn4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qnWtYBHFTDI/Tn_lVovjvLI/AAAAAAAAD3A/EVVkndRrd6w/s640/hn4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;And that is where he headed. He wanted to play T-Ball just like his big brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-12zxTwHzaSQ/Tn_lsLxYv-I/AAAAAAAAD3E/kIBE2I3zyTw/s1600/HN5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-12zxTwHzaSQ/Tn_lsLxYv-I/AAAAAAAAD3E/kIBE2I3zyTw/s640/HN5.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;After we went out to eat we stopped by a store and looked at baby bedding. Baby GIRL bedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Pink is FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zVU3Frs-8S4/Tn_mAAc9f8I/AAAAAAAAD3I/Rlg-0pMQTBg/s1600/hn6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zVU3Frs-8S4/Tn_mAAc9f8I/AAAAAAAAD3I/Rlg-0pMQTBg/s640/hn6.jpg" width="462" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Then back to Dallas to celebrate Morgan's birthday. We made the traditional cookie cake but we didn't have any icing so it had to wait until the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;It was yummy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7818105038197278847-1925103635726429213?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/1925103635726429213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=1925103635726429213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/1925103635726429213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/1925103635726429213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2011/09/john-and-i-made-quick-trip-to-see-boys.html' title=''/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Eeck6QHxsQ/Tn_lNiJyHZI/AAAAAAAAD20/nhLFN3tIUrE/s72-c/hn1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-7922741162352750806</id><published>2011-07-13T12:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T12:42:47.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Four</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-osvU4dFPabk/Th0A4t0s4YI/AAAAAAAADwU/gokS5NaQQFs/s1600/2011%2B07%2B12_6626_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628656083656302978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-osvU4dFPabk/Th0A4t0s4YI/AAAAAAAADwU/gokS5NaQQFs/s640/2011%2B07%2B12_6626_edited-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Mr. Jackson turned the big four last weekend, so we decided to make a quick trip to be with him on his birthday. It really is hard to believe that it has been four years since we celebrated his blessed arrival in all of our lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Llej8iOPuhM/Th0A4O7jnrI/AAAAAAAADwM/Zn9lCnairnI/s1600/hnbd42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628656075363557042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Llej8iOPuhM/Th0A4O7jnrI/AAAAAAAADwM/Zn9lCnairnI/s640/hnbd42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Mary Beth made some confetti cupcakes with green (of course!) paper liners and candles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bQAIZN-R79k/Th0A3XwMoQI/AAAAAAAADwE/fZpdsOLOr3M/s1600/hnbd43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628656060551962882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bQAIZN-R79k/Th0A3XwMoQI/AAAAAAAADwE/fZpdsOLOr3M/s640/hnbd43.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;A little help from Mom with the candle lighting and a few off key notes from the rest of us singing the Happy Birthday song...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-US3eOfnVYdA/Th0A3Pg717I/AAAAAAAADv8/rxsgyWyPKEg/s1600/hnbd44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628656058340464562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-US3eOfnVYdA/Th0A3Pg717I/AAAAAAAADv8/rxsgyWyPKEg/s640/hnbd44.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Ben obviously enjoyed the cupcakes while Jackson opened his presents&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0-4ti1mqsGw/Thz_96JcqhI/AAAAAAAADv0/y12rLhoKPOg/s1600/hnbd45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628655073352264210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0-4ti1mqsGw/Thz_96JcqhI/AAAAAAAADv0/y12rLhoKPOg/s640/hnbd45.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;On to the Mall where we found some Angry Birds to make this four year old HaPpY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XdokkquOyQQ/Thz_9lDaDLI/AAAAAAAADvs/iGSKDpsQOdY/s1600/hnbd46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628655067689782450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XdokkquOyQQ/Thz_9lDaDLI/AAAAAAAADvs/iGSKDpsQOdY/s640/hnbd46.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Then over to the video game store where there were a few hard choices to make.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lDZSdNabkBg/Thz_9e55gDI/AAAAAAAADvk/HFr4NO6YbMQ/s1600/hnbd47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628655066039287858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lDZSdNabkBg/Thz_9e55gDI/AAAAAAAADvk/HFr4NO6YbMQ/s640/hnbd47.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Ben even had an opinion.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0vFRXYBja04/Thz_9TtOsPI/AAAAAAAADvc/78GDa2yl5e4/s1600/hnbd48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628655063033360626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0vFRXYBja04/Thz_9TtOsPI/AAAAAAAADvc/78GDa2yl5e4/s640/hnbd48.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Back home though, Ben wanted to play outside with his dad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MYaEDs0fzsM/Thz_9KKdXjI/AAAAAAAADvU/5q5Fm_XvAXk/s1600/hnbd49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628655060471602738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MYaEDs0fzsM/Thz_9KKdXjI/AAAAAAAADvU/5q5Fm_XvAXk/s640/hnbd49.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;And Jackson wanted to play his new games with Uncle Morgan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Love you Jackson!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;We are so thankful you are in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7818105038197278847-7922741162352750806?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/7922741162352750806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=7922741162352750806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/7922741162352750806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/7922741162352750806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2011/07/fun-four.html' title='Fun Four'/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-osvU4dFPabk/Th0A4t0s4YI/AAAAAAAADwU/gokS5NaQQFs/s72-c/2011%2B07%2B12_6626_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-5945865677174375244</id><published>2011-04-24T13:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T13:39:43.358-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed with Talent</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oCi09HWd6sY/TbGDyKthJcI/AAAAAAAADlw/NzB1haEKbv4/s1600/eelnopaint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598400709690205634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oCi09HWd6sY/TbGDyKthJcI/AAAAAAAADlw/NzB1haEKbv4/s640/eelnopaint.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shawneetrail.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; had the latest monthly Ladies Night Out at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.paintingwithatwist.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Painting with a Twist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even though we had a very small group, we had a ton of fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't you think we all have such talent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;The group includes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Eileen, Linn, Me, Kathryn, Joanna and Courtney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m9HIVpygoW4/TbGDyJMKtwI/AAAAAAAADlo/k5NaZVszr_A/s1600/eelnocross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598400709281888002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m9HIVpygoW4/TbGDyJMKtwI/AAAAAAAADlo/k5NaZVszr_A/s640/eelnocross.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Well, these are &lt;em&gt;actually &lt;/em&gt;our paintings. Too bad it is not April 1st. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Everyone paints the same thing in the 2 hour time frame. An instructor is there to help and we all came up with our own unique version of the original.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;I was a little nervous at first, but we had good music, some laughs and it ended up being really relaxing. I would recommend painting for anyone. You don't have to be a Van Gogh , Monet or Da Vinci to find a little food for your soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7818105038197278847-5945865677174375244?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/5945865677174375244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=5945865677174375244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/5945865677174375244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/5945865677174375244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2011/04/blessed-with-talent.html' title='Blessed with Talent'/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oCi09HWd6sY/TbGDyKthJcI/AAAAAAAADlw/NzB1haEKbv4/s72-c/eelnopaint.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-41177862683774123</id><published>2011-03-28T14:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T20:24:22.171-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys will be boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who needs amusement parks where you pay bookoos of money to be entertained when you have Bass Pro Shop? Well, Jackson and Ben didn't seem to notice the difference. They were like two little boys who had just discovered a gold mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had met the Fam at the Katy Mills Mall for dinner after a day of flea marketing at Round Top.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Across from the restaurant was the Bass Pro Shop. Papa John and Ben led the way where we found Ben steering a mighty fine boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gO9I3X2xy5E/TZDaM_Y3VJI/AAAAAAAADeU/ZZG8bsZDHyU/s1600/HNB2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gO9I3X2xy5E/TZDaM_Y3VJI/AAAAAAAADeU/ZZG8bsZDHyU/s640/HNB2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589207054275794066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sv3HmHo_EkI/TZDaNeEOzYI/AAAAAAAADek/R4KwCib-nfg/s1600/HNB1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sv3HmHo_EkI/TZDaNeEOzYI/AAAAAAAADek/R4KwCib-nfg/s640/HNB1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589207062510751106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;He moved to another boat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yIVmukheqfA/TZDaMnm_9LI/AAAAAAAADeM/XVQ5PRBniQk/s1600/HNB3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yIVmukheqfA/TZDaMnm_9LI/AAAAAAAADeM/XVQ5PRBniQk/s640/HNB3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589207047892628658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Jackson decided to get involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y6H88FM4bxo/TZDmNMniH5I/AAAAAAAADe0/Cedahsgs61A/s1600/HNBOat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y6H88FM4bxo/TZDmNMniH5I/AAAAAAAADe0/Cedahsgs61A/s640/HNBOat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589220251966513042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;This boat thing is serious stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UdQFO3UVUAY/TZDZxcyZ8DI/AAAAAAAADd8/uGKz2DJbJ80/s1600/hnb5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UdQFO3UVUAY/TZDZxcyZ8DI/AAAAAAAADd8/uGKz2DJbJ80/s640/hnb5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589206581131210802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;We finally made our way inside the store and found the perfect photo op spot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7bR_LhCPhZA/TZDcvUyScPI/AAAAAAAADes/_fVjUWzxQHQ/s1600/HNB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7bR_LhCPhZA/TZDcvUyScPI/AAAAAAAADes/_fVjUWzxQHQ/s640/HNB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589209843158380786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Ben just realized there is a GIANT bear behind him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1dXDjxvqjB4/TZDZxSAf3QI/AAAAAAAADd0/SVYJDWVPD0M/s1600/HNB6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1dXDjxvqjB4/TZDZxSAf3QI/AAAAAAAADd0/SVYJDWVPD0M/s640/HNB6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589206578237529346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Papa John and Ben found the cool fish tank.  Papa John and Ben are buds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cSnwXa1RNK4/TZDZxKqeDbI/AAAAAAAADds/7HLv57tn3WQ/s1600/HNB7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cSnwXa1RNK4/TZDZxKqeDbI/AAAAAAAADds/7HLv57tn3WQ/s640/HNB7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589206576266087858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;I can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;guarantee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt; that this photo will NOT be our Christmas card! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5uIhHpST1II/TZDZTT-lwsI/AAAAAAAADdc/DZ1oyUoAGaU/s1600/HNB8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5uIhHpST1II/TZDZTT-lwsI/AAAAAAAADdc/DZ1oyUoAGaU/s640/HNB8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589206063370322626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;I think it is  pretty safe to say  this will not be their Christmas card either...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LZAxJO78_Is/TZDZAc1USsI/AAAAAAAADdU/PewQaBK5Il8/s1600/HNB9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LZAxJO78_Is/TZDZAc1USsI/AAAAAAAADdU/PewQaBK5Il8/s640/HNB9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589205739329833666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Jackpot!!! It is a two room tent. Amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ncR8G_O2Htk/TZDY__Ak1HI/AAAAAAAADdM/H-2fJksUSak/s1600/HNB10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ncR8G_O2Htk/TZDY__Ak1HI/AAAAAAAADdM/H-2fJksUSak/s640/HNB10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589205731323991154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;A five second nap never hurt anybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v0uCXx3KK3Y/TZDY_Qw2o2I/AAAAAAAADdE/zmGiyYHiAFk/s1600/HNB11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v0uCXx3KK3Y/TZDY_Qw2o2I/AAAAAAAADdE/zmGiyYHiAFk/s640/HNB11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589205718910018402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Row, row, row your boat gently down the aisle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JgaS4RbP6vM/TZDY_WH7uPI/AAAAAAAADc8/OcezrIdf6lg/s1600/HNB13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JgaS4RbP6vM/TZDY_WH7uPI/AAAAAAAADc8/OcezrIdf6lg/s640/HNB13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589205720348997874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;When do we get to do this again?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7818105038197278847-41177862683774123?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/41177862683774123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=41177862683774123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/41177862683774123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/41177862683774123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2011/03/boy-will-be-boys.html' title='Boys will be boys'/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gO9I3X2xy5E/TZDaM_Y3VJI/AAAAAAAADeU/ZZG8bsZDHyU/s72-c/HNB2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-4895362559111216959</id><published>2011-02-01T20:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T20:38:52.142-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is in the Air</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TUjApMfKMnI/AAAAAAAADTs/avEGv1IWFOs/s1600/lovesign.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TUjApMfKMnI/AAAAAAAADTs/avEGv1IWFOs/s640/lovesign.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568912753202705010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Our daughter, Leah, is now engaged!&lt;br /&gt;J.R. proposed to her Christmas Eve while we were in Abilene. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TUjAoTwQnfI/AAAAAAAADTk/58i-oXMBqGw/s1600/leahjr.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TUjAoTwQnfI/AAAAAAAADTk/58i-oXMBqGw/s640/leahjr.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568912737973607922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;They both live in Hawaii where he proposed again, this time with a beautiful ring.&lt;br /&gt;The wedding will be in August. Of course in Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt; (If you had a choice between Texas or Maui &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;which&lt;/span&gt; place would you choose?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7818105038197278847-4895362559111216959?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/4895362559111216959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=4895362559111216959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/4895362559111216959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/4895362559111216959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2011/02/love-is-in-air.html' title='Love is in the Air'/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TUjApMfKMnI/AAAAAAAADTs/avEGv1IWFOs/s72-c/lovesign.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-7541858840638137632</id><published>2010-12-19T19:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T20:03:41.275-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the Most Wonderful Time of the Year...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQl0hAbwl-I/AAAAAAAADLE/LLY1gWD19O0/s1600/hnpirate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551096126111782882" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQl0hAbwl-I/AAAAAAAADLE/LLY1gWD19O0/s400/hnpirate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We started our Holiday Season when some of the family came home for Thanksgiving. Jackson was digging around in the dress up box and found the old pirate costume I had made his daddy when he was a little boy.&lt;br /&gt;It has a little wear and tear, but the "aargh" effect is still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQl0g0r7O1I/AAAAAAAADK8/vWoiSInnqiA/s1600/hnmorganjack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551096122958363474" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQl0g0r7O1I/AAAAAAAADK8/vWoiSInnqiA/s400/hnmorganjack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;We visited McKinney for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;A Dickens of A Christmas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt; where we walked around the square and enjoyed the festivities and the weather.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Uncle Morgan and Jackson are special buddies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQlz7ijGkBI/AAAAAAAADK0/5o19nh5pk8E/s1600/hnsoldier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551095482434359314" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQlz7ijGkBI/AAAAAAAADK0/5o19nh5pk8E/s400/hnsoldier.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; Jackson was trying to stand just like this soldier at The Antique Company Mall. He was able to stand perfectly still, but he was too quick for my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQ610KHrYlI/AAAAAAAADLU/W-m1sbkg1Fc/s1600/hnmbjcksn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQ610KHrYlI/AAAAAAAADLU/W-m1sbkg1Fc/s400/hnmbjcksn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552575298268783186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;The soldier pose came in handy when I wanted him to stand still for this pic. I just wish I had noticed the big red bow behind Mary Beth's head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQl8Zt15C4I/AAAAAAAADLM/CYKoFojXjH8/s1600/hnboys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551104796955052930" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQl8Zt15C4I/AAAAAAAADLM/CYKoFojXjH8/s400/hnboys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think the boys were watching some drummers performing at the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQlz7LzYY7I/AAAAAAAADKk/Sv-vkpdyUfE/s1600/hncookiecakejck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551095476328620978" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 390px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQlz7LzYY7I/AAAAAAAADKk/Sv-vkpdyUfE/s400/hncookiecakejck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; Now, back at the ranch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; Ryan had a birthday and we have a tradition of decorating a "cookie cake"  that we started when we lived in Waco and Ryan was about four or five. He decorated it with an Army Tank. He was a good artist early in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQlz634dB9I/AAAAAAAADKc/rMopVLHgjUw/s1600/hncookiecandle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551095470981187538" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 360px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQlz634dB9I/AAAAAAAADKc/rMopVLHgjUw/s400/hncookiecandle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;We sang Happy birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQly-CyDgbI/AAAAAAAADKU/JaQWPvx0NXg/s1600/hnbenchillin.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551094425935118770" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQly-CyDgbI/AAAAAAAADKU/JaQWPvx0NXg/s400/hnbenchillin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; Ben found the car seat and was chillin'. He is a really easy going kid.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty cute curls too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQly-KPnCEI/AAAAAAAADKM/rQWhi1P9wOo/s1600/hnggrjck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551094427938129986" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQly-KPnCEI/AAAAAAAADKM/rQWhi1P9wOo/s400/hnggrjck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; We have a new tradition of decorating a Gingerbread House. Last year it was actually a train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I let Jackson eat the tree so he wouldn't be tempted to chow down on the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQly9XScqJI/AAAAAAAADKE/LTMhgKZyNz4/s1600/hnggrmorgan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551094414259824786" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQly9XScqJI/AAAAAAAADKE/LTMhgKZyNz4/s400/hnggrmorgan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Morgan contributed his artistic talents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQly9QWFXrI/AAAAAAAADJ8/Ta8pKf5QCVU/s1600/hnggrppapa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551094412396027570" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQly9QWFXrI/AAAAAAAADJ8/Ta8pKf5QCVU/s400/hnggrppapa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Papa John even helped. You know, these things are harder than they look!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7818105038197278847-7541858840638137632?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/7541858840638137632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=7541858840638137632' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/7541858840638137632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/7541858840638137632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title='It&apos;s the Most Wonderful Time of the Year...'/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TQl0hAbwl-I/AAAAAAAADLE/LLY1gWD19O0/s72-c/hnpirate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-2031887551567520543</id><published>2010-11-15T22:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T22:19:15.918-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TOICz2uSkXI/AAAAAAAADBU/pt7icD1Zce8/s1600/tripflowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539993581505384818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TOICz2uSkXI/AAAAAAAADBU/pt7icD1Zce8/s640/tripflowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;I have been needing to add some photos of our trip we took to the Concan, Texas area last month and I am feeling really  guilty. I have very precious memories from this trip. It is hard to put it all in words and pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TOICzkPsGuI/AAAAAAAADBM/m7KlxU5FZ1g/s1600/tripgrandad.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539993576545196770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TOICzkPsGuI/AAAAAAAADBM/m7KlxU5FZ1g/s640/tripgrandad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;My dad with the boys, Ben and Jackson. Dad toured us around the beautiful countryside showing us places where Mother grew up and also where he was a boy. I thought it was neat that during those years they were just about 30 miles apart, but didn't meet until they were in their twenties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;  I can't say how many times I have wished I could rewind in my mind to know if I had crossed paths with someone or talked to them in the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7818105038197278847-2031887551567520543?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/2031887551567520543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=2031887551567520543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/2031887551567520543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/2031887551567520543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-have-been-needing-to-add-some-photos.html' title=''/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TOICz2uSkXI/AAAAAAAADBU/pt7icD1Zce8/s72-c/tripflowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-2456439002818809127</id><published>2010-10-06T22:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T22:18:58.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with the Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Jackson and Ben came to stay with us for a couple of days and we had fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525119512535373170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TK0q7F5AFXI/AAAAAAAAC9M/8t6iJ76GWCg/s400/coolcat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Jackson is such a cool cat in his glasses from our trip to Sonic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TK0q6-JzcNI/AAAAAAAAC9E/r7rtyQYo3uY/s1600/cuteben.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525119510458364114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TK0q6-JzcNI/AAAAAAAAC9E/r7rtyQYo3uY/s400/cuteben.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt; Ben is always so sweet and easy going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TK0q66JkE7I/AAAAAAAAC88/dS92BlJFKSI/s1600/davis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525119509383615410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 325px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TK0q66JkE7I/AAAAAAAAC88/dS92BlJFKSI/s400/davis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt; The train ride at McKinney's Oktoberfest was the boys favorite thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TK06NgsNBfI/AAAAAAAAC9U/GyBOxuIBGQw/s1600/pumpkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525136321641514482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TK06NgsNBfI/AAAAAAAAC9U/GyBOxuIBGQw/s400/pumpkins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt; My fondest memory of the day is how Jackson picked out  six perfect pumpkins  for me  at Patina Green while Ben was just chillin' in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/7818105038197278847-2456439002818809127?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/2456439002818809127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=2456439002818809127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/2456439002818809127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/2456439002818809127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2010/10/fun-with-boys.html' title='Fun with the Boys'/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TK0q7F5AFXI/AAAAAAAAC9M/8t6iJ76GWCg/s72-c/coolcat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-6177312593375397740</id><published>2010-08-23T15:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T22:50:04.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brotherly love</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TGxDCIrzNZI/AAAAAAAACw8/UuExl5H2G38/s1600/HNjacksonsnake1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506850148337268114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TGxDCIrzNZI/AAAAAAAACw8/UuExl5H2G38/s640/HNjacksonsnake1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;I always enjoy visiting the grandsons in Houston and when the weather is nice enough for them to play outside it calls for some backyard time.  Jackson  is definitely busy and this time I found him over in the corner of the yard playing with a plastic snake in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TGxDB_0YfYI/AAAAAAAACw0/mk-xPqIwNy4/s1600/HNJacksonsnake2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506850145957346690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TGxDB_0YfYI/AAAAAAAACw0/mk-xPqIwNy4/s640/HNJacksonsnake2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Ben quickly showed up with a football in hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;(Which is the norm...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TGxDxWqzn9I/AAAAAAAACxU/GheicSg-cfE/s1600/HNjacksonsnake3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506850959545049042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TGxDxWqzn9I/AAAAAAAACxU/GheicSg-cfE/s640/HNjacksonsnake3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Jackson decided the football was meant to smash the snake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TGxDBl5zuOI/AAAAAAAACws/SlGN62TB9tQ/s1600/hnjacksonsnake4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506850139000781026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TGxDBl5zuOI/AAAAAAAACws/SlGN62TB9tQ/s640/hnjacksonsnake4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;I guess Ben didn't think that was the best use of a football because he disappeared.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Where did he run off to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TGxDBWr2AYI/AAAAAAAACwk/v-9e5SMYge4/s1600/HNbenloghouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506850134915678594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TGxDBWr2AYI/AAAAAAAACwk/v-9e5SMYge4/s640/HNbenloghouse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;He was playing  in the Log Cabin. What a smile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Just thought I would share a little snippet of  my play time with the boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;" I love them to the moon and back!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7818105038197278847-6177312593375397740?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/6177312593375397740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=6177312593375397740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/6177312593375397740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/6177312593375397740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2010/08/brotherly-love.html' title='Brotherly love'/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TGxDCIrzNZI/AAAAAAAACw8/UuExl5H2G38/s72-c/HNjacksonsnake1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-96447482659380491</id><published>2010-08-17T16:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T16:27:42.177-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch 'em when you can</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Taking a photo of a toddler and a preschooler is like trying to hit a moving target. Almost impossible. They never stop moving, except when they are sleeping. I am getting to spend a few days in the Houston area with my perfect grandsons.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TGr6LVYKhbI/AAAAAAAACwU/UcaCG6BD6UU/s1600/hnben.jpg"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506488567037855154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TGr6LVYKhbI/AAAAAAAACwU/UcaCG6BD6UU/s640/hnben.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Ben is one now and at such a sweet age. He is very easy going, which is a good thing with an older brother who is always &lt;em&gt;accidentally&lt;/em&gt; running him over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TGr6LL7QfBI/AAAAAAAACwM/08AUDLtXB9I/s1600/hnjackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506488564500691986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TGr6LL7QfBI/AAAAAAAACwM/08AUDLtXB9I/s640/hnjackson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Jackson is three and his favorite place to eat in the whole world is at Chick -Fil- A. Maybe his mom should buy a franchise&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Well, I hope I am able to catch a few more pics before I have to head back to Big D. We will see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7818105038197278847-96447482659380491?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/96447482659380491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=96447482659380491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/96447482659380491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/96447482659380491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2010/08/catch-em-when-you-can.html' title='Catch &apos;em when you can'/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TGr6LVYKhbI/AAAAAAAACwU/UcaCG6BD6UU/s72-c/hnben.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-7184537859819689739</id><published>2010-07-10T21:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T22:17:12.461-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TDkwIowTWQI/AAAAAAAACm4/v_YnIuMhwho/s1600/Jacksonhiding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492474145492130050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TDkwIowTWQI/AAAAAAAACm4/v_YnIuMhwho/s640/Jacksonhiding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Jackson is a little camera shy these days.  I guess he has to be in the right mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;He was such a good boy when I took him shopping for an early birthday present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TDkwISVYl5I/AAAAAAAACmw/X3f7KMf4kKQ/s1600/JacksonPJoffice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492474139473647506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TDkwISVYl5I/AAAAAAAACmw/X3f7KMf4kKQ/s640/JacksonPJoffice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;I was able to catch a cute pose while we were at Papa John's office in Dallas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;We were headed from Frisco down to Sugar Land to take Jackson back after visiting us for a few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TDkwIID91tI/AAAAAAAACmo/xs0zzZaWEBU/s1600/JacksonPJofficeplay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492474136716236498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TDkwIID91tI/AAAAAAAACmo/xs0zzZaWEBU/s640/JacksonPJofficeplay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;Papa John was in a meeting and we had to find whatever we could for means of entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TDkyHUgZjwI/AAAAAAAACnQ/gjFgDymGnVY/s1600/Ben.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492476321900105474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TDkyHUgZjwI/AAAAAAAACnQ/gjFgDymGnVY/s640/Ben.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt; Ben was waiting at home to see Jackson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TDkyHD7_WTI/AAAAAAAACnI/9iDjUHc_H8o/s1600/Benfootball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492476317452425522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TDkyHD7_WTI/AAAAAAAACnI/9iDjUHc_H8o/s640/Benfootball.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;The weekend before we were at the Farm where Ben was thrilled there was a football, his favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TDkyG8S-bJI/AAAAAAAACnA/Etpfo_B4hrk/s1600/Bencurls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492476315401350290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TDkyG8S-bJI/AAAAAAAACnA/Etpfo_B4hrk/s640/Bencurls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;You gotta love those curls...&lt;/span&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/7818105038197278847-7184537859819689739?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/7184537859819689739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=7184537859819689739' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/7184537859819689739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/7184537859819689739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2010/07/busy-boys.html' title='Busy Boys'/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/TDkwIowTWQI/AAAAAAAACm4/v_YnIuMhwho/s72-c/Jacksonhiding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-828178992256882588</id><published>2010-03-23T21:45:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T21:48:13.171-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S6rHq5hXu5I/AAAAAAAACTc/ZPfVIADydUc/s1600/count.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452389838694628242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S6rHq5hXu5I/AAAAAAAACTc/ZPfVIADydUc/s400/count.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;I found the cutest bird book recently. I took one to Jackson for Valentine's  and then gave one to my great-nephew, Nate, for his first birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S6mD7GRdwEI/AAAAAAAACTM/jEdqG_T-CuA/s1600-h/IMG_1976-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452033875228082242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S6mD7GRdwEI/AAAAAAAACTM/jEdqG_T-CuA/s640/IMG_1976-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; "Blue bird, bluebird what do you see?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S6mD6r-M5RI/AAAAAAAACTE/nklAm1Lh3P8/s1600-h/IMG_1974-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452033868167963922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S6mD6r-M5RI/AAAAAAAACTE/nklAm1Lh3P8/s640/IMG_1974-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" I see (one) bird sitting on the tree...."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S6l9s2gv5dI/AAAAAAAACS8/nRk8xODjsAc/s1600-h/IMG_1973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452027033409283538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S6l9s2gv5dI/AAAAAAAACS8/nRk8xODjsAc/s640/IMG_1973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; One two three four five..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S6rJ6OW7afI/AAAAAAAACTk/LbhYCx7_Uzc/s1600/IMG_2193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452392301009267186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S6rJ6OW7afI/AAAAAAAACTk/LbhYCx7_Uzc/s640/IMG_2193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Nate and Dana.&lt;br /&gt;I thought this little book was very fitting since their great- grandmother's name was Birdie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;I found it at Target for 6.95, and I have seen it at bookstores also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7818105038197278847-828178992256882588?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/828178992256882588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=828178992256882588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/828178992256882588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/828178992256882588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-found-cutest-bird-book-recently.html' title=''/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S6rHq5hXu5I/AAAAAAAACTc/ZPfVIADydUc/s72-c/count.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-5234117145607969454</id><published>2010-03-01T15:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T07:51:20.330-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S45lKDmK4CI/AAAAAAAACPk/4oPUlpp1yu4/s1600-h/Jacksonsticerscar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444400222976008226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S45lKDmK4CI/AAAAAAAACPk/4oPUlpp1yu4/s640/Jacksonsticerscar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Our last trip to the Houston area was wet and cold. Jackson and I were waiting in the car while Ryan picked up some hamburgers for our lunch.  I felt it was my Nana duty to entertain Jackson and let him make a mess. I reached in my goodie bag and found some Elmo stickers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S45lJ-vNzjI/AAAAAAAACPc/vcAgXpXAVZ8/s1600-h/Jacksonstickers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444400221671771698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S45lJ-vNzjI/AAAAAAAACPc/vcAgXpXAVZ8/s640/Jacksonstickers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;It took great concentration to place the "Elmos" just right...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Jackson kept telling me," Look Nana, I didn't tear it!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;He had no idea this was a fine motor skills exercise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S45lJW84RvI/AAAAAAAACPU/JsF_Wp6_ix0/s1600-h/jacksonstickermess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444400210991662834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S45lJW84RvI/AAAAAAAACPU/JsF_Wp6_ix0/s640/jacksonstickermess.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Way to go Jackson!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S45lI1PflaI/AAAAAAAACPM/bTheX0r6uyg/s1600-h/Benguitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444400201942930850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S45lI1PflaI/AAAAAAAACPM/bTheX0r6uyg/s640/Benguitar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Back at the house we found Ben chewing on everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S45lIgryJBI/AAAAAAAACPE/Rpj2xsX8dXY/s1600-h/Benteeth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444400196424442898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S45lIgryJBI/AAAAAAAACPE/Rpj2xsX8dXY/s640/Benteeth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; ...because he has two new top teeth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;I can't wait until I see them again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7818105038197278847-5234117145607969454?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/5234117145607969454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=5234117145607969454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/5234117145607969454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/5234117145607969454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2010/03/our-last-trip-to-houston-area-was-wet.html' title=''/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S45lKDmK4CI/AAAAAAAACPk/4oPUlpp1yu4/s72-c/Jacksonsticerscar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-3234326489189524786</id><published>2010-01-28T09:26:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T09:49:48.621-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you see it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S2GtnAhEQgI/AAAAAAAACLg/Yf_Q39RXiDQ/s1600-h/Heartsintheclouds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431813511250723330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S2GtnAhEQgI/AAAAAAAACLg/Yf_Q39RXiDQ/s640/Heartsintheclouds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;I was driving home from the store a couple of days ago and was in my own little thought world. I was having ladies from church over that night. I needed something new to decorate my front door.  My mind was bouncing around to what I might already have at home. I thought about a round red berry wreath leftover from the Christmas decorations. As I turned the corner into our neighborhood I looked up and the only clouds in the sky were hearts.  Ah ha. I would maneuver the red round wreath into the shape of a heart! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;I know this is all very frivolous. The clouds really brought out a deeper feeling and emotion for me. God is awesome. His love is forever. He has the power to remind us in wispy clouds in the big blue sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He covers the sky with clouds; he supplies the earth with rain and makes grass grow on the hills." Psalm 147:8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7818105038197278847-3234326489189524786?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/3234326489189524786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=3234326489189524786' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/3234326489189524786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/3234326489189524786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2010/01/do-you-see-it.html' title='Do you see it?'/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S2GtnAhEQgI/AAAAAAAACLg/Yf_Q39RXiDQ/s72-c/Heartsintheclouds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-2535487187995698657</id><published>2010-01-07T21:03:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T13:20:44.113-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You Can't Call us Boring...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S0aiFf3_R_I/AAAAAAAACFw/ew7JzubbWIk/s1600-h/Boysandjerseys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424201016553719794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S0aiFf3_R_I/AAAAAAAACFw/ew7JzubbWIk/s640/Boysandjerseys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; We had our family Christmas closer to New Year's than Christmas this year. I think it was more relaxing that way. One of the presents to Morgan and Ryan were 50 yard line tickets to the Dallas Cowboy Game that week. Morgan and Ryan were quite surprised and excited. John bought them Cowboy Jerseys and Jackson a Texas Longhorn Jersey. (Ben had one too, but he was sleeping during this photo shoot.) They had a great time at the game and will always cherish the memory of going. Yes, and Dallas won too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;On my birthday, John, Morgan and I went to Blue Mesa to eat after Church. I had received a coupon for a free buffet. They have some of the best food in the Dallas area, so forget the diet for a day and indulge! At least on your birthday. Anyway, the waitperson overheard it was my birthday and for some reason he started telling us about a new game called Quelf. Elf with a Qu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;He said something about how crazy it was to play, and one player had to sit under the table the whole game. Hmm, this needed to be investigated thoroughly. After several attempts to find the game, we finally landed our own one. Now, if I were to read the box in the store it would not end up in my shopping cart. It sounds kinda weird. I am not too sure we understood the rules all that well as we sat down to play, but we laughed the whole time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S0aiEk5u-pI/AAAAAAAACFo/OmhegUfngCE/s1600-h/RyanMBgame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424201000723348114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S0aiEk5u-pI/AAAAAAAACFo/OmhegUfngCE/s640/RyanMBgame.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Ryan picked a card where he was announcing the in flight instructions a flight attendant does at the beginning of every flight and Mary Beth had to do the hand motions. She apparently pays closer attention than the rest of us, because she had it nailed. Except getting tickled. But then, she might have seen that on one of those wacky Southwest flights out of Houston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S0aiEUcfEvI/AAAAAAAACFg/YLcYGoJReSY/s1600-h/MBelbows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424200996305703666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S0aiEUcfEvI/AAAAAAAACFg/YLcYGoJReSY/s640/MBelbows.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;We didn't know such a good sport had married into our family. Mary Beth picked a card that required her to move her game piece with her elbows -the entire game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;See the egg in the middle of the game board? That was what I had to find and place there. It stayed in its place the whole time and any player, except me received a penalty if they touched it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S0aiEN9yg8I/AAAAAAAACFY/0hxwAKAA8mM/s1600-h/Morgangame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424200994566341570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S0aiEN9yg8I/AAAAAAAACFY/0hxwAKAA8mM/s640/Morgangame.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;One of my turns I had to pretend I was a photographer on a shoot. I received extra points if I used a real camera. This is Morgan giving his version of a model look. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;He picked a card that required him to say "Hear me for I have spoken" after he said anything. We all tried to get him to talk just so we could make him say it. I don't think he missed a single time he spoke.&lt;br /&gt;We only played once, so I am not sure if there is anything inappropriate on any of the cards. I do know the photographer card had a phrase I was supposed to say, but there was no way that was coming out of my mouth. That is my disclaimer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S0aiD7yzslI/AAAAAAAACFQ/O6nn0vz9W54/s1600-h/davisfamilyfour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424200989688443474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S0aiD7yzslI/AAAAAAAACFQ/O6nn0vz9W54/s640/davisfamilyfour.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;The next day while John and I were working in the garage this is what was going on upstairs... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S0atBM4dltI/AAAAAAAACGI/4MpFopO9TBc/s1600-h/JacksonandMorgan"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424213037363861202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S0atBM4dltI/AAAAAAAACGI/4MpFopO9TBc/s640/JacksonandMorgan" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I am not too sure what this says about us, but we do know how to have good clean fun! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;( We missed Tia Leah! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S0ajSyjCLjI/AAAAAAAACF4/IrwcuE88l4k/s1600-h/nanaben.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424202344416030258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S0ajSyjCLjI/AAAAAAAACF4/IrwcuE88l4k/s640/nanaben.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Oh, the joys of being a grandmother...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7818105038197278847-2535487187995698657?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/2535487187995698657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=2535487187995698657' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/2535487187995698657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/2535487187995698657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-cant-call-us-boring.html' title='You Can&apos;t Call us Boring...'/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/S0aiFf3_R_I/AAAAAAAACFw/ew7JzubbWIk/s72-c/Boysandjerseys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-5721760432080759372</id><published>2009-12-13T22:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T22:37:27.651-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Precious in His Sight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SyW6dfI0YVI/AAAAAAAACCQ/j-rdPeZZ_OA/s1600-h/jacktrain.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414939142720348498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SyW6dfI0YVI/AAAAAAAACCQ/j-rdPeZZ_OA/s640/jacktrain.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; Grandchildren. Oh, how precious.  I love every single minute I get to be with my grandsons. Jackson is now 2 1/2. He enjoyed our new tradition of making a gingerbread creation . I started the train and then Tia Leah, visiting from Hawaii, helped him finish it. The candy was a little too tempting for him though.  But isn't that what grandmothers are for? We have so much fun together. He says the cutest things. He kept calling my leather sofa the chocolate couch. I am not sure why he thought it looked like chocolate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SyW6dFaXT4I/AAAAAAAACCI/21hOSAqYB9I/s1600-h/jacksonchurch.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414939135814619010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SyW6dFaXT4I/AAAAAAAACCI/21hOSAqYB9I/s640/jacksonchurch.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Jackson found his seat by Tia Leah at church and was ready to listen to some inspiring words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SyW6czQAbjI/AAAAAAAACCA/_PEFdnJs51s/s1600-h/bennana.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414939130939338290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SyW6czQAbjI/AAAAAAAACCA/_PEFdnJs51s/s640/bennana.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; Ben found his place on my lap. He is a cutie. We had our whole family together at church . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;It took everything I had not to tear up during the service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; (I wish I had given my camera to someone to take our picture all together.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SyW6cV16IeI/AAAAAAAACB4/jbtj89MZ7i4/s1600-h/Davisfamily.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414939123045245410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SyW6cV16IeI/AAAAAAAACB4/jbtj89MZ7i4/s640/Davisfamily.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Ryan, Mary Beth, Jackson and Ben at the farm at Thanksgiving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Notice how sweet it is that Ben has his hand on Jackson's shoulder.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Nana can't wait until Christmas!!&lt;/span&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/7818105038197278847-5721760432080759372?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/5721760432080759372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=5721760432080759372' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/5721760432080759372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/5721760432080759372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2009/12/precious-in-his-sight.html' title='Precious in His Sight'/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SyW6dfI0YVI/AAAAAAAACCQ/j-rdPeZZ_OA/s72-c/jacktrain.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-7714734593615415949</id><published>2009-11-02T15:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T16:03:16.720-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Grandad</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c200502f761faa68" 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" 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc200502f761faa68%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331694646%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D72ACB584A9BC977154C9735D181338AEFC80A6AE.6E54AD9963B400891014C8ADD0AB2BD3ECD29525%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc200502f761faa68%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDbCuEz5ropDj8dWkbQREerh1jrY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Here is a special message to Grandad from his great-grandson Jackson, age 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7818105038197278847-7714734593615415949?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/7714734593615415949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=7714734593615415949' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/7714734593615415949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/7714734593615415949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday-grandad.html' title='Happy Birthday Grandad'/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-4094269933847661417</id><published>2009-10-24T17:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T09:39:41.748-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall ~ Hula Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;I recently came back from visiting my daughter, Leah, in Hawaii. What a great trip. Instead of boring you with all of my pics at the same time, I will post groups of fun things we did while I was there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;( Not necessarily in order though.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SuOHg7f001I/AAAAAAAAB7o/QvTLWXDJDY4/s1600-h/hawaiiwhitepumpk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396305778316727122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT:  TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SuOHg7f001I/AAAAAAAAB7o/QvTLWXDJDY4/s640/hawaiiwhitepumpk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;The day before I left we went to the Upcountry on Maui. We were headed to the Lavendar Farm when I saw this pumpkin patch. I was thrilled to see white pumpkins even in Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SuOHgzxQvWI/AAAAAAAAB7g/u3c2uj7jdUI/s1600-h/hawaii09pumpkinNL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396305776242376034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH:  CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT:  TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SuOHgzxQvWI/AAAAAAAAB7g/u3c2uj7jdUI/s640/hawaii09pumpkinNL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; Leah and I sitting on the haybale. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;You could be in West Texas, except for that is the big ocean in the background&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SuOHUkAHjII/AAAAAAAAB7Y/c3OrTQsOJxs/s1600-h/hawaiiscarecrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396305565851290754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH:  CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SuOHUkAHjII/AAAAAAAAB7Y/c3OrTQsOJxs/s640/hawaiiscarecrow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;This scarecrow had a little Hawaiian influence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SuOHUI0cpxI/AAAAAAAAB7I/4wJSd7Ip8DQ/s1600-h/hawaiimaze.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396305558554584850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH:  CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SuOHUI0cpxI/AAAAAAAAB7I/4wJSd7Ip8DQ/s640/hawaiimaze.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;The pumpkins were set out in a maze for the little ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sud-WtqPRII/AAAAAAAAB94/rmxW80wy6OI/s1600-h/hawaiijrl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397421607105807490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH:  CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT:  TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sud-WtqPRII/AAAAAAAAB94/rmxW80wy6OI/s640/hawaiijrl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; Leah and J.R.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396305554735155122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT:  TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SuOHT6l0x7I/AAAAAAAAB7A/5aw1Jgf9wpM/s640/hawaiipumpkins.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;There were so many photo ops, I had a hard time pulling myself away... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Next, the Lavendar Farm. Can't you just smell it?&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/7818105038197278847-4094269933847661417?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/4094269933847661417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=4094269933847661417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/4094269933847661417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/4094269933847661417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2009/10/fall-hula-style.html' title='Fall ~ Hula Style'/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SuOHg7f001I/AAAAAAAAB7o/QvTLWXDJDY4/s72-c/hawaiiwhitepumpk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-4398334259608264434</id><published>2009-09-28T21:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T20:56:26.617-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Helper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;I recently went to Abilene where my sisiter lives. She had just moved and then had surgery. Her daughter, Stacey, was there to help. She has the cutest 18month old daughter, Madeline. Well, during the move a piece of furniture was scratched up and my sister, Reinette, wanted me to even out the distressed look. While I was working, I looked down and I had a little helper. Maddie had picked up some sand paper and went to town like she knew what she was doing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SsFxXTxl_jI/AAAAAAAAB4w/AoHgxK4a9T8/s1600-h/maddie1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT:  CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386711274571038258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SsFxXTxl_jI/AAAAAAAAB4w/AoHgxK4a9T8/s640/maddie1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SsFvX5rPGgI/AAAAAAAAB4g/6caJcDYL4R4/s1600-h/maddie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386709085721664002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SsFvX5rPGgI/AAAAAAAAB4g/6caJcDYL4R4/s400/maddie2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SsFvXjLg9jI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/DzHFwYwt7kE/s1600-h/maddie3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386709079683036722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SsFvXjLg9jI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/DzHFwYwt7kE/s400/maddie3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;She would even stop every few minutes and check her own work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SsFxX4ln0DI/AAAAAAAAB44/L-plFoV3Kf4/s1600-h/maddie4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386711284452937778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SsFxX4ln0DI/AAAAAAAAB44/L-plFoV3Kf4/s400/maddie4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Cheez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Stacey, you are a good mama!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7818105038197278847-4398334259608264434?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/4398334259608264434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=4398334259608264434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/4398334259608264434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/4398334259608264434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2009/09/little-helper.html' title='Little Helper'/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SsFxXTxl_jI/AAAAAAAAB4w/AoHgxK4a9T8/s72-c/maddie1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-4044111819010330773</id><published>2009-09-01T21:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T22:06:04.918-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Precious Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sp3dKSJAB7I/AAAAAAAAB1E/0tZ2TGACFBg/s1600-h/bandjben.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376696698888259506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sp3dKSJAB7I/AAAAAAAAB1E/0tZ2TGACFBg/s400/bandjben.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;We just came back from several days in Sugar Land (Houston area) for a business trip and most importantly to visit the grandsons. Benjamin is now 3 1/2 months old. He is starting to develop such a cute personality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;He is a happy baby and is always smiling&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sp3dJwvwuXI/AAAAAAAAB08/n73SDoSZD6E/s1600-h/bandjtv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376696689924028786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sp3dJwvwuXI/AAAAAAAAB08/n73SDoSZD6E/s400/bandjtv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; I took a million photos trying to get these two boys together. Not an easy task. Ben looks like his Daddy and Jackson looks like his Mommy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sp3cqPE_t0I/AAAAAAAAB0s/jsqJFxkEDP8/s1600-h/bandjplates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376696148310341442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sp3cqPE_t0I/AAAAAAAAB0s/jsqJFxkEDP8/s400/bandjplates.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Target had these cute  plates just perfect for this little monkey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sp3cpnA3NEI/AAAAAAAAB0k/dDR-j8YloKg/s1600-h/bandjhelp1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376696137555588162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sp3cpnA3NEI/AAAAAAAAB0k/dDR-j8YloKg/s400/bandjhelp1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; Ryan has such a good helper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sp3cpH7SJzI/AAAAAAAAB0c/_riANOlM8s4/s1600-h/bandjmow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376696129210689330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sp3cpH7SJzI/AAAAAAAAB0c/_riANOlM8s4/s400/bandjmow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; And yes, Jackson is still mowing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7818105038197278847-4044111819010330773?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/4044111819010330773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=4044111819010330773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/4044111819010330773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/4044111819010330773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2009/09/precious-boys.html' title='Precious Boys'/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sp3dKSJAB7I/AAAAAAAAB1E/0tZ2TGACFBg/s72-c/bandjben.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-3200983710999089227</id><published>2009-08-16T21:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T22:27:16.971-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Soi-wgDzGwI/AAAAAAAABus/tQR8G7JUUZo/s1600-h/zoobird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370752296088181506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Soi-wgDzGwI/AAAAAAAABus/tQR8G7JUUZo/s400/zoobird.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;One of our family Summer trips was to San Antonio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Since we had our grandsons with us a trip to the Zoo was on the list of things we love to do in S.A. with kids. My maternal grandparents lived in S.A when I was growing up, so the zoo is a fond memory for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Soi-wNukTfI/AAAAAAAABuk/ifIPEy1CnJs/s1600-h/zoomorgan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370752291167292914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Soi-wNukTfI/AAAAAAAABuk/ifIPEy1CnJs/s400/zoomorgan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Jackson love, love, loves his Uncle Morgan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Many of the animal habitats are still like I remember from my childhood. They are carved into the natural stone. I did notice that more fencing has been added over the years. When I was little, you could lean over the walls to see the animals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Not a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Soi-v0DDzoI/AAAAAAAABuc/A0X8i4mt6vk/s1600-h/zoodavos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370752284273921666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Soi-v0DDzoI/AAAAAAAABuc/A0X8i4mt6vk/s400/zoodavos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Mary Beth, sleeping Ben, Ryan and Jackson. I wish I could say M.B. is holding an umbrella because it was raining, but it was to shield Ben from the harsh Texas sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Soi-vde7CWI/AAAAAAAABuU/YJTiNyVOqXw/s1600-h/zootrain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370752278216771938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Soi-vde7CWI/AAAAAAAABuU/YJTiNyVOqXw/s400/zootrain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;We ended the Zoo trip with a ride on the train. I remember riding the train many times. My parents even filmed us as we rode along. I need to find those and show my kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Jackson was sat on the train like such a big boy. I had forgotten there was a tunnel. A dark tunnel. As soon as we entered memories of being scared in this tunnel came flooding back to me. I quickly looked at Jackson to see what his reaction was, he was just sitting there frozen. We made it out, and I felt a sigh of relief he was so brave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Soi-u1wgbXI/AAAAAAAABuM/UXBnUL-hu1w/s1600-h/zoomben.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370752267553107314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Soi-u1wgbXI/AAAAAAAABuM/UXBnUL-hu1w/s400/zoomben.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Baby Ben even enjoyed the ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;So, so sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Soi9fFiVUaI/AAAAAAAABt8/Ti5FS8kM17Q/s1600-h/RWJAck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370750897399091618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Soi9fFiVUaI/AAAAAAAABt8/Ti5FS8kM17Q/s400/RWJAck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;We went down to the River Walk (or Wiver Walk) that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;A little advice. Do not go on Friday night. This is the only picture we took because there were a million people crowded on the side walks. If you have been there, you know one side of each walkway is the river. A million people, a river, two babies and 150 degree temps. A recipe for disaster. After waiting over an hour to be seated at one of the restaurants, we left , drove through Wendy's and ate at the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Soi9eu460gI/AAAAAAAABt0/A9X3PyMyFLI/s1600-h/grgrandad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370750891319808514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Soi9eu460gI/AAAAAAAABt0/A9X3PyMyFLI/s400/grgrandad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; The next morning we drove over to Gruene, Texas. (Pronounced Green.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;We were meeting my family for lunch before we went over to New Braunfels to my Aunt Wilma's 90th birthday party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Jackson and my Dad had quite an intense conversation while we waited on our food at the Grist Mill. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Soi9eA0OerI/AAAAAAAABts/hQZzM1W90Tk/s1600-h/jackguitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370750878952094386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Soi9eA0OerI/AAAAAAAABts/hQZzM1W90Tk/s400/jackguitar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; We had just enough time to browse some of Gruene's shops where I found this perfect cowboy guitar for Jackson. I loved his expression when I surprised him with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Soi9dhfgCuI/AAAAAAAABtk/3zvn2KMQOaY/s1600-h/grjack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370750870543665890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Soi9dhfgCuI/AAAAAAAABtk/3zvn2KMQOaY/s400/grjack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Jackson loves to sing " I'm in the Lord's Army."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Nothing more precious... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7818105038197278847-3200983710999089227?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/3200983710999089227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=3200983710999089227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/3200983710999089227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/3200983710999089227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2009/08/family-fun.html' title='Family Fun'/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Soi-wgDzGwI/AAAAAAAABus/tQR8G7JUUZo/s72-c/zoobird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-1592846691667406247</id><published>2009-07-20T21:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T21:51:02.489-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Dude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SmUp7pbJTBI/AAAAAAAABoA/0PEvZUwm9cw/s1600-h/jacksoncooldude.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360737036163173394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SmUp7pbJTBI/AAAAAAAABoA/0PEvZUwm9cw/s400/jacksoncooldude.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; Jackson is such a cool dude!  He usually takes more time putting on his bike helmet and  sunglasses than he spends riding his bike.  I was lucky to catch this photo before he started moving in his nonstop fashion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Ring, ring...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7818105038197278847-1592846691667406247?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/1592846691667406247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=1592846691667406247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/1592846691667406247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/1592846691667406247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2009/07/cool-dude.html' title='Cool Dude'/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SmUp7pbJTBI/AAAAAAAABoA/0PEvZUwm9cw/s72-c/jacksoncooldude.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-4702710313957197118</id><published>2009-07-15T07:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T09:36:58.592-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrific Twos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sl3L0s1WDiI/AAAAAAAABl4/25wGdfJ8Dks/s1600-h/jackson2bd1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358663237889297954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 346px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sl3L0s1WDiI/AAAAAAAABl4/25wGdfJ8Dks/s400/jackson2bd1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Jackson is now a terrific two year old. He must have an inner voice whispering to him to live up to everything that this age has to bring, because he never stops moving, talks up a storm and is just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;a sweetie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;He is a busy, active boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sl3L0X5PFcI/AAAAAAAABlw/dI2YQZ7_Vo8/s1600-h/jacksonbd2mowing1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358663232268473794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 336px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sl3L0X5PFcI/AAAAAAAABlw/dI2YQZ7_Vo8/s400/jacksonbd2mowing1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;His favorite birthday present was this play lawn mower his mother picked out for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;He mowed the lawn....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sl3LE4a27CI/AAAAAAAABlg/FRxryhMvFH8/s1600-h/jacksonbd2mowingflrbed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358662416365710370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sl3LE4a27CI/AAAAAAAABlg/FRxryhMvFH8/s400/jacksonbd2mowingflrbed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;He mowed the flower bed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358662411530978850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 386px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sl3LEmaKxiI/AAAAAAAABlY/RP--7odseR8/s400/jacksonbd2mowingpatio.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;He mowed the patio....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(wearing the shorts Tia Leah sent him from Maui)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sl3LEaOYbFI/AAAAAAAABlQ/be8fcpdxyjY/s1600-h/jacksonbd2mowingcarpet.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358662408260316242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sl3LEaOYbFI/AAAAAAAABlQ/be8fcpdxyjY/s400/jacksonbd2mowingcarpet.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;He mowed the carpet....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;He mowed and mowed and mowed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sl3LDyYUa6I/AAAAAAAABlI/5YEUMnIO_o8/s1600-h/jacksonbd2benlaugh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358662397564578722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sl3LDyYUa6I/AAAAAAAABlI/5YEUMnIO_o8/s400/jacksonbd2benlaugh.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Two month old Ben thought this was all quite entertaining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7818105038197278847-4702710313957197118?l=hulanana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/feeds/4702710313957197118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7818105038197278847&amp;postID=4702710313957197118' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/4702710313957197118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7818105038197278847/posts/default/4702710313957197118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hulanana.blogspot.com/2009/07/terrific-twos.html' title='Terrific Twos'/><author><name>Nancy @ Ella Elaine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16907405701723447628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SO-zpeVQkzI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HEZMDnzR8ko/S220/scrabblenest2b.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/Sl3L0s1WDiI/AAAAAAAABl4/25wGdfJ8Dks/s72-c/jackson2bd1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7818105038197278847.post-7700099135988565676</id><published>2009-07-05T19:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T20:09:37.145-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ben and Jackson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SlFMgjoUdCI/AAAAAAAABlA/RPixAoiwGsg/s1600-h/hnben.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355145554124108834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SlFMgjoUdCI/AAAAAAAABlA/RPixAoiwGsg/s400/hnben.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;6 week old Baby Ben is so nice and comfortable on Papa John's tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SlFMgZA0wAI/AAAAAAAABk4/xSJMQmteNxk/s1600-h/hnjackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355145551274098690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SlFMgZA0wAI/AAAAAAAABk4/xSJMQmteNxk/s400/hnjackson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;We call this Jackson's model pose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SlFMgOUWYHI/AAAAAAAABkw/mV7pTdBCb3A/s1600-h/hnjacksonben.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355145548403204210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v6l9UscPJXI/SlFMgOUWYHI/AAAAAAAABkw/mV7pTdBCb3A/s400/hnjacksonben.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;It is quite a challenge to get both boys together in one picture. I think Jackson has photo burnout from all the flashes he endured right after he was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took these pictures while on a visit to China Spring to see the family for the weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;It was hard to send the boys back to Sugar Land as we headed home to the Metroplex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;We will get to see them soon when Jackson turns two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;I can't wait! 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