<?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-35507871</id><updated>2011-07-08T01:14:46.019-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FarcinsFollies</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>146</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-4136749229018325971</id><published>2010-01-20T18:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T18:57:57.005-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/S1eW3WeC5KI/AAAAAAAABVI/ZbndI2EVXpA/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428973753486992546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/S1eW3WeC5KI/AAAAAAAABVI/ZbndI2EVXpA/s320/034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes I know this is a late "Happy New Year and yes I know I have neglected my blog lately.  Facebook is just so adictive, but I am seriously going to do better for the two or three people that look at my blog.  We had a wonderful Christmas with lots of family, food and fun.  The Morris's got moved into their new house and are now working on getting settled in. ( I will post some pictures of the house soon).  Aaron and Jeff both celebrated their January birthdays (pictures will follow soon).  I came through my eye surgery in November with flying colors.  I am just waiting for everything to completely heal to get new glasses.  Allen is extremely busy at work already and we have already had enough snow this year for me!!  That is pretty much what has been going on here.  I will work on getting some more pictures on here soon (I promise!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/35507871-4136749229018325971?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/4136749229018325971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=4136749229018325971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/4136749229018325971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/4136749229018325971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/S1eW3WeC5KI/AAAAAAAABVI/ZbndI2EVXpA/s72-c/034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-6245010663153015413</id><published>2009-10-04T21:36:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T21:52:51.144-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lauren's Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SslPBXiLy5I/AAAAAAAABU4/n1dHgQ0-bVw/s1600-h/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388925314041367442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SslPBXiLy5I/AAAAAAAABU4/n1dHgQ0-bVw/s320/062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;August 29, we traveled to Ohio for my niece Lauren and Dan's wedding. It was a beautiful wedding and we had a really good time with family and friends. I took a lot of pictures and if you click on the link at the bottom you can see all of them. (It is so much easier to upload them on facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here is Mr. and Mrs. Dan Hergenrather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Th&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e cupcake cake was so pretty&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SslO1mu9uNI/AAAAAAAABUw/VRrtmhedvdE/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388925111963072722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SslO1mu9uNI/AAAAAAAABUw/VRrtmhedvdE/s320/035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Trout family!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SslO1AmTbcI/AAAAAAAABUo/Nd-EZqbZJFI/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388925101726199234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SslO1AmTbcI/AAAAAAAABUo/Nd-EZqbZJFI/s320/045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I loved Lauren's necklace. She reminds me so much of her mother at this age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SslO0hg2DzI/AAAAAAAABUg/chR7vQh_VBM/s1600-h/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388925093381803826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SslO0hg2DzI/AAAAAAAABUg/chR7vQh_VBM/s320/063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Check out all my pictures here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2038078&amp;amp;id=1185750501&amp;amp;l=3e25b1dd6d"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2038078&amp;amp;id=1185750501&amp;amp;l=3e25b1dd6d&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-6245010663153015413?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/6245010663153015413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=6245010663153015413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6245010663153015413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6245010663153015413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2009/10/laurens-wedding.html' title='Lauren&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SslPBXiLy5I/AAAAAAAABU4/n1dHgQ0-bVw/s72-c/062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-2124741251459470771</id><published>2009-09-11T21:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T21:30:09.736-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sqr3M4PlhrI/AAAAAAAABUY/112IrA6x1GY/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380384505475729074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sqr3M4PlhrI/AAAAAAAABUY/112IrA6x1GY/s320/047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm finally getting my vacation pictures up. I know it's been 3 weeks, but everyone has been so busy. The kids are back in school , we went to Lauren's wedding (pictures will follow of this) and everyone is back to work. We had a very nice vacation this year. The weather was beautiful and we even had access to a swimming pool. The kids loved it and most of the time we were the only ones there. I'm only putting up this one picture, but if you follow the link at the end of this post, it will take you to my Facebook where you can see all the pictures:  &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2036807&amp;amp;id=1185750501&amp;amp;l=7303309c4f"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2036807&amp;amp;id=1185750501&amp;amp;l=7303309c4f&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-2124741251459470771?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/2124741251459470771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=2124741251459470771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/2124741251459470771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/2124741251459470771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-finally-getting-my-vacation-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sqr3M4PlhrI/AAAAAAAABUY/112IrA6x1GY/s72-c/047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-433048381163692741</id><published>2009-08-29T08:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T08:42:30.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Baseball Madness 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d5445774f5449324f54493d0d0a&amp;blogview=true&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox slideshow: " src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d5445774f5449324f54493d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own slideshow - 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We had a lot of good food and quite a lot of fun and laughter.  It's always good to get together and see everyone, we just don't seem to do it enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I thought this was a very good picture of the brothers and sisters.  Phil, Joe, Allen, Shirley and Joyce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sn94Y5KVWSI/AAAAAAAABT4/6anUeMFp118/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368141649905277218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sn94Y5KVWSI/AAAAAAAABT4/6anUeMFp118/s320/031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Of course, the one of the brothers and sisters and their good looking spouses is even better!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sn94YgfKzPI/AAAAAAAABTw/CjTNIzj-pmA/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368141643281779954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sn94YgfKzPI/AAAAAAAABTw/CjTNIzj-pmA/s320/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jonathan, Stacie and Jeff joined in the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joyce made someone a 50th Birthday cake!!  (Kim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sn94YCV61yI/AAAAAAAABTo/_ZWFrQxaS18/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368141635189921570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sn94YCV61yI/AAAAAAAABTo/_ZWFrQxaS18/s320/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sn94X_alMOI/AAAAAAAABTg/052cs5Irzqk/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368141634404167906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sn94X_alMOI/AAAAAAAABTg/052cs5Irzqk/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Adam was unimpressed with the festivities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Of course no party is complete without these 4!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sn94XkjSf7I/AAAAAAAABTY/e9TkGnXoTcg/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368141627192934322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sn94XkjSf7I/AAAAAAAABTY/e9TkGnXoTcg/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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/35507871-405013544796508202?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/405013544796508202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=405013544796508202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/405013544796508202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/405013544796508202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2009/08/brothers-and-sisters.html' title='Brothers and Sisters'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sn94jazPAgI/AAAAAAAABUA/V5w5GsX8jQ0/s72-c/030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-8512878112651785281</id><published>2009-06-19T17:28:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T10:22:00.625-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Adam Joseph Morris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SjwEefQAahI/AAAAAAAABTQ/QLCmvl2QJis/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349155379240528402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SjwEefQAahI/AAAAAAAABTQ/QLCmvl2QJis/s320/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Adam Joseph made his grand entrance today at 12:04 p.m. weighing in at 8 lbs. 4 oz. and 21 inches long. Mom and Baby are doing great. He is absolutely beautiful and Jacob, Joel and Eli are very proud big brothers. We are so thankful for this healthy baby boy. I think his hair is a little darker than his brothers , but we will have to wait and see.&lt;/span&gt; The boys were so excited they didn't want to leave the hospital today, but we are going back this evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kevin with his 4 boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SjwDiFjn6UI/AAAAAAAABTI/zU5chTCmZhc/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349154341551335746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SjwDiFjn6UI/AAAAAAAABTI/zU5chTCmZhc/s320/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Papaw and Adam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SjwDh27eAiI/AAAAAAAABTA/NcX-NojjqB0/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349154337624818210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SjwDh27eAiI/AAAAAAAABTA/NcX-NojjqB0/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kelli and her 4 boys (right after giving birth)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SjwDhul_frI/AAAAAAAABS4/VLGjBW5LGbo/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349154335387254450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SjwDhul_frI/AAAAAAAABS4/VLGjBW5LGbo/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; To see more pictures of Adam click here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2030215&amp;amp;id=1185750501&amp;amp;l=9efc742aa5"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2030215&amp;amp;id=1185750501&amp;amp;l=9efc742aa5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-8512878112651785281?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/8512878112651785281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=8512878112651785281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8512878112651785281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8512878112651785281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2009/06/adam-joseph-morris.html' title='Adam Joseph Morris'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SjwEefQAahI/AAAAAAAABTQ/QLCmvl2QJis/s72-c/025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-8851455467780927543</id><published>2009-05-15T19:35:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T20:17:01.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eli's Kindergarten Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg3-hOfR5aI/AAAAAAAABSg/d0zju16Y4cM/s1600-h/090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336200980282336674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg3-hOfR5aI/AAAAAAAABSg/d0zju16Y4cM/s320/090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last night Eli graduated from Morgantown Christian Academy's Kindergarten. The class put on a program and did a wonderful job. Eli had a very good year. He is reading now and won first place in the Spelling Bee and 2nd place in Bible. He also won the Christian Character award for his class. Joel won in his class so Papaw and Mamaw certainly had a lot to be proud of last night. Eli is done with school now, but Jacob and Joel still have 3 weeks left. Eli doesn't mind reminding them of that. Eli's class performed the play - Stone Soup. It was so cute. Eli was the stranger that came into town and made the soup. It's hard to believe this school year is over and Eli will be in the first grade next year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here is Eli in costume for the play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg3-L_3kDWI/AAAAAAAABSY/8ea-p9GWjWY/s1600-h/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336200615580405090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg3-L_3kDWI/AAAAAAAABSY/8ea-p9GWjWY/s320/073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;More pictures of the play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg3-Lmj3MJI/AAAAAAAABSQ/av49ifJojHY/s1600-h/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336200608786886802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg3-Lmj3MJI/AAAAAAAABSQ/av49ifJojHY/s320/070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaron and Kerri came down for the program. Aaron was really impressed with Eli's graduation outfit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg3-Le6G_xI/AAAAAAAABSI/FELdXzO2EXE/s1600-h/095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336200606732713746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg3-Le6G_xI/AAAAAAAABSI/FELdXzO2EXE/s320/095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kerri's new hair cut. It is so nice that the Thumm's are so close now. They get to come to all the family activities and we can run up and get Aaron. I do not miss the 8 hour trip to Virginia at all&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg3-LawslZI/AAAAAAAABSA/8e818Z7M0CQ/s1600-h/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336200605619492242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg3-LawslZI/AAAAAAAABSA/8e818Z7M0CQ/s320/063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eli, Silas and Lauren right before the program. They were not in the least bit nervous. Eli looked a little scared when the program first started (there were a lot of people there), but he soon got over his stage fright and I think by the end he was really having a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg3-LHFhhVI/AAAAAAAABR4/rbJbs8uwePs/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336200600338138450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg3-LHFhhVI/AAAAAAAABR4/rbJbs8uwePs/s320/053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jacob was there supporting his brothers. It doesn't seem that long ago he was graduating from Kindergarten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg384pQvr4I/AAAAAAAABRw/8QZLVWCqliU/s1600-h/Jacob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336199183582867330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg384pQvr4I/AAAAAAAABRw/8QZLVWCqliU/s320/Jacob.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They gave out elementary school awards too. Joel won several awards including the softball throw, the long jump and the 50 yard dash. Joel loves to compete!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg384K18F6I/AAAAAAAABRo/dxMC2hqTmY4/s1600-h/074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336199175417370530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg384K18F6I/AAAAAAAABRo/dxMC2hqTmY4/s320/074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I have to get pictures of Joel when I can. He has become camera shy lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg383xthugI/AAAAAAAABRg/XjNiq2RGodc/s1600-h/082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336199168671201794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg383xthugI/AAAAAAAABRg/XjNiq2RGodc/s320/082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The graduating class getting pictures taken by parents (and grandparents)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg383touI1I/AAAAAAAABRY/kpj9RIHXWBY/s1600-h/088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336199167577301842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg383touI1I/AAAAAAAABRY/kpj9RIHXWBY/s320/088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The class with their teacher Mrs. Hinebaugh - Lauren, Ashley, Gracie, Silas and Eli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg383aGZcWI/AAAAAAAABRQ/Yga16oygvfM/s1600-h/092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336199162333065570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg383aGZcWI/AAAAAAAABRQ/Yga16oygvfM/s320/092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kelli is hanging in there with 5 weeks to go. (no pictures, she threatened me with loss of grandchildren priviliges if I did). She is feeling good, but getting to that last very uncomfortable stage. Her belly is sticking out pretty good. We'll keep everyone posted!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you want to see more graduation pictures - follow this link&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2027149&amp;amp;id=1185750501&amp;amp;l=28c05eeac5"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2027149&amp;amp;id=1185750501&amp;amp;l=28c05eeac5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-8851455467780927543?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/8851455467780927543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=8851455467780927543' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8851455467780927543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8851455467780927543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2009/05/elis-kindergarten-graduation.html' title='Eli&apos;s Kindergarten Graduation'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Sg3-hOfR5aI/AAAAAAAABSg/d0zju16Y4cM/s72-c/090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-5049882378982672190</id><published>2009-04-11T20:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T20:32:52.746-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SeE0DOgSmDI/AAAAAAAABRI/Cy46c6_Kt3Y/s1600-h/544.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323593464566421554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SeE0DOgSmDI/AAAAAAAABRI/Cy46c6_Kt3Y/s320/544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Does anyone else think egg salad when they see these Easter Eggs?? Jacob, Joel and Eli came over last night and with the help of Jeff and Stacie we colored Easter eggs .  The boys spent the night and after we finished with the eggs we watch the Tales of Desperaux (a really good movie).  You are never too old to color eggs and as long as my kids keep having me grandbabies, we still have an excuse to do them,  (Kiera and Bryon used to come up at Easter and color eggs with me).&lt;br /&gt;My helper, Stacie.  Eli thinks Stacie comes just to help him,  He kept her pretty busy all evening.  I hope Aaron gets to come next year.  We missed him and Danny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SeEz5mvuQmI/AAAAAAAABRA/l_TxD_Aw6FI/s1600-h/542.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323593299274908258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SeEz5mvuQmI/AAAAAAAABRA/l_TxD_Aw6FI/s320/542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Taking a a break for the camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SeEz5ZmwzRI/AAAAAAAABQ4/P3LghbSbHjk/s1600-h/540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323593295747665170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SeEz5ZmwzRI/AAAAAAAABQ4/P3LghbSbHjk/s320/540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joel was very intense with his eggs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SeEz42zcHmI/AAAAAAAABQw/ZmDK8oK2ZrU/s1600-h/538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323593286405594722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SeEz42zcHmI/AAAAAAAABQw/ZmDK8oK2ZrU/s320/538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli and Jacob working very hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SeEz4oFboiI/AAAAAAAABQo/_KPmiZKW1Bk/s1600-h/537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323593282454528546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SeEz4oFboiI/AAAAAAAABQo/_KPmiZKW1Bk/s320/537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope all of you have a very Happy Easter.  We are going to Joyce's for dinner tomorrow.  Allen is nearing April 15th and is really looking forward to not having to work 7 days a week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/35507871-5049882378982672190?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/5049882378982672190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=5049882378982672190' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5049882378982672190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5049882378982672190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SeE0DOgSmDI/AAAAAAAABRI/Cy46c6_Kt3Y/s72-c/544.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-4215884186272776990</id><published>2009-03-18T19:59:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T20:59:54.511-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saturday Kelli and Kerri and I drove down to Flatwoods and met my sister Darlene and her family. Kerri stopped and got Mom in Morgantown on her way through and we had lunch at the Deli there in the mall. We got to see Philip and see how much he has grown and we got to see how good Timothy is doing. He's back to work now and is feeling great. (a real answer to prayer). We had a a real good time and it was so good to see everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/ScGMj78TLLI/AAAAAAAABQg/_wJO_b39p3Q/s1600-h/IMG_0549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314683584287812786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/ScGMj78TLLI/AAAAAAAABQg/_wJO_b39p3Q/s320/IMG_0549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaron was more concerned with his McDonald's toy than he was with eating his dinner. (yes, we made a pit stop at McDonald's before we went to the deli)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/ScGMjb4yDxI/AAAAAAAABQY/jfhLQHyFQ4Y/s1600-h/IMG_0541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314683575683125010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/ScGMjb4yDxI/AAAAAAAABQY/jfhLQHyFQ4Y/s320/IMG_0541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli rode with Aaron and Kerri and watched Monstors, Inc on the way down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/ScGMjHh5nRI/AAAAAAAABQQ/XjWhgkDXzjw/s1600-h/IMG_0540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314683570218442002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/ScGMjHh5nRI/AAAAAAAABQQ/XjWhgkDXzjw/s320/IMG_0540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Jacob (isn't he getting so grown up, I don't like it!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/ScGMDTFiu9I/AAAAAAAABQI/3np1p3K-nvs/s1600-h/IMG_0539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314683023564913618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/ScGMDTFiu9I/AAAAAAAABQI/3np1p3K-nvs/s320/IMG_0539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joel wants one of these WV rocking chairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/ScGMDNFscHI/AAAAAAAABQA/gHYsBvfHRtE/s1600-h/IMG_0550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314683021954936946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/ScGMDNFscHI/AAAAAAAABQA/gHYsBvfHRtE/s320/IMG_0550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Philip really likes his Uncle Bryon and "Aunt" Erin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/ScGMC2b1OGI/AAAAAAAABP4/KS9nDuxdz7g/s1600-h/IMG_0545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314683015873771618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/ScGMC2b1OGI/AAAAAAAABP4/KS9nDuxdz7g/s320/IMG_0545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mom with Kiera and Philip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/ScGMCtWgDFI/AAAAAAAABPo/yhd8hAjV4kQ/s1600-h/IMG_0548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314683013435493458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/ScGMCtWgDFI/AAAAAAAABPo/yhd8hAjV4kQ/s320/IMG_0548.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-4215884186272776990?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/4215884186272776990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=4215884186272776990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/4215884186272776990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/4215884186272776990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2009/03/road-trip.html' title='Road Trip'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/ScGMj78TLLI/AAAAAAAABQg/_wJO_b39p3Q/s72-c/IMG_0549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-7388103302182859994</id><published>2009-03-06T06:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T06:36:27.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Stacie!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I tried to find a picture of Stacie by herself, but it was impossible.  She is always surrounded by either Jeff or one of her nephews.  They all love her and want to be with her.  When we go to ball games, Eli used to snuggle up to me, now he looks for Stacie.  Anyway, today is Stacie's birthday. We are going to have a birthday party tomorrow evening, but we hope she has a special day today.  Stacie is getting excited to be on spring break next week and then before long her graduate school will be over. She is starting the process of looking for a job when she graduates so keep her in your prayers that she will find something she really likes.  Happy Birthday Stacie.  We love you and are glad you are in our family!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SbEJFYVJvkI/AAAAAAAABPg/uHERNAQbLvA/s1600-h/bb4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310035423681691202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SbEJFYVJvkI/AAAAAAAABPg/uHERNAQbLvA/s320/bb4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stacie and Aaron. (I think this was at Nathaniel's wedding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SbEJFK0BNsI/AAAAAAAABPY/x-ro8EydDg0/s1600-h/IMG_1573.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310035420053059266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SbEJFK0BNsI/AAAAAAAABPY/x-ro8EydDg0/s320/IMG_1573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Stacie and Jeff at Grandma Farcin's birthday party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SbEJEr_95bI/AAAAAAAABPQ/XUbPsN6rKuY/s1600-h/IMG_0358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310035411781674418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SbEJEr_95bI/AAAAAAAABPQ/XUbPsN6rKuY/s320/IMG_0358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-7388103302182859994?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/7388103302182859994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=7388103302182859994' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7388103302182859994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7388103302182859994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-stacie.html' title='Happy Birthday Stacie!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SbEJFYVJvkI/AAAAAAAABPg/uHERNAQbLvA/s72-c/bb4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-8702027397053230847</id><published>2009-02-18T06:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T06:34:40.079-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Eli!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today is Eli's 6th birthday.  You very seldom see Eli without a smile on his face.  He is doing very well in kindergarten (you should hear him read now).  He would be just as happy to stay home with his Mom.  He is excited about the new baby coming in June.  Happy Birthday Eli, Mamaw and Papaw love you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SZvxEH8kElI/AAAAAAAABO0/s_cOF0RJbHs/s1600-h/IMG_1881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304098039313732178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SZvxEH8kElI/AAAAAAAABO0/s_cOF0RJbHs/s320/IMG_1881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We call Eli our little "chick magnet".  Everywhere we go, the girls come running to see him.  Big girls, little girls, it doesn't matter. They all love his smile.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SZvxD6OIfcI/AAAAAAAABOs/XeORgxQXl7w/s1600-h/IMG_0303_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304098035629325762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SZvxD6OIfcI/AAAAAAAABOs/XeORgxQXl7w/s320/IMG_0303_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; He's even cuter with his tooth missing!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SZvxDhRnmTI/AAAAAAAABOk/2t31_7hdGPs/s1600-h/IMG_0446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304098028933060914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SZvxDhRnmTI/AAAAAAAABOk/2t31_7hdGPs/s320/IMG_0446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-8702027397053230847?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/8702027397053230847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=8702027397053230847' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8702027397053230847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8702027397053230847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-eli.html' title='Happy Birthday Eli!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SZvxEH8kElI/AAAAAAAABO0/s_cOF0RJbHs/s72-c/IMG_1881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-978310132036320503</id><published>2009-02-09T18:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T15:12:54.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Brian</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, I'm only a week late, but Brian had a big Birthday last week. He turned the big 40.&lt;br /&gt;With all the moving and settling in, we haven't had him a big party yet, but we hope to sometime in the future. (For those of you who are wondering, yes he is older than Kerri, No way am I old enough to have a child that age!!). One of Brian's birthday presents was the Steeler's win in the Super Bowl. Happy belated Birthday Brian!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian relaxing in his "favorite chair".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SZC7s7PWilI/AAAAAAAABOc/Jzgkx6xiuJc/s1600-h/IMG_1437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300943141905795666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SZC7s7PWilI/AAAAAAAABOc/Jzgkx6xiuJc/s320/IMG_1437.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Brian with his favorite shirt. We expect to see it a lot this summer!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SZC7sua2S3I/AAAAAAAABOU/MQPmYZ2DNFc/s1600-h/IMG_0389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300943138464353138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SZC7sua2S3I/AAAAAAAABOU/MQPmYZ2DNFc/s320/IMG_0389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kelli and I took her boys and went up a visted last Saturday. It is so nice to be able to go up in an hour, stay awhile and then come home. (Kerri probably likes the fact that we don't have to stay the night). We had a good time. Aaron calls the house "Danny's house". He showed us his room and the lovely bathroom. (Kerri loves the big flowered wall paper in the bathroom!!). Aaron cried when we left, then later in the evening he wanted to go to Eli's house. We should be seeing a lot more of him now that he is closer!!&lt;/span&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/35507871-978310132036320503?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/978310132036320503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=978310132036320503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/978310132036320503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/978310132036320503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-brian.html' title='Happy Birthday Brian'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SZC7s7PWilI/AAAAAAAABOc/Jzgkx6xiuJc/s72-c/IMG_1437.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-101950222769589785</id><published>2009-02-01T14:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T15:09:32.028-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets' Goooooooooo  Steelers!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SYX_muzmbJI/AAAAAAAABOM/5lMrsbYnzLc/s1600-h/IMG_0478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297921577535827090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SYX_muzmbJI/AAAAAAAABOM/5lMrsbYnzLc/s320/IMG_0478.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here are some of my "boys" decked out in their Steeler garb and patiently waiting for the Super Bowl.  Jacob, Joel, Eli and Aaron spent the night Saturday and there were a  lot of "Let's go Steelers" going on at my house.  The Thumm's got moved this week so Allen and I went up on Saturday and got Aaron so Kerri could get some unpacking done with at Aaron "helping".  It took us an hour and 5 minutes from our driveway to theirs.  Count it -  One hour and 5 minutes (instead of 8 hours).  Aaron spent Saturday night (his first night away from his Mom.)  He did fine.  He just had one little melt down on Saturday afternoon where he went to the door and wanted his Mom, but other than that we kept him busy and he had a good time. Papaw took Jacob and Joel to a basketball game and Eli and Aaron stayed with me and watched movies.  (I was ready for bed long before they were!!)  Everyone came over today for dinner and then they all went home to watch the game.  My house is quiet now, so I may take a nap and get ready for the game.  I hope we are all as excited in the morning as we are now!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SYX_eOoZs-I/AAAAAAAABOE/wg4WsjuSkI0/s1600-h/IMG_0468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297921431459967970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SYX_eOoZs-I/AAAAAAAABOE/wg4WsjuSkI0/s320/IMG_0468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thought you might want a quick peek at Kerri's house.  It's cute and Kerri has a lot of ideas for decorating.  She's not that far away now, so all of you need to head up to Cannonsburg, PA and pay her a visit. (after she gets all the boxes unpacked)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Let's GO STEELERS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-101950222769589785?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/101950222769589785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=101950222769589785' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/101950222769589785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/101950222769589785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2009/02/lets-goooooooooo-steelers.html' title='Lets&apos; Goooooooooo  Steelers!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SYX_muzmbJI/AAAAAAAABOM/5lMrsbYnzLc/s72-c/IMG_0478.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-8295086377022365012</id><published>2009-01-17T22:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T23:12:17.895-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 30th Birthday Jeff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SXKp4gdB42I/AAAAAAAABNI/gFlircInKYI/s1600-h/IMG_0464.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292479300363215714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SXKp4gdB42I/AAAAAAAABNI/gFlircInKYI/s320/IMG_0464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; As hard as it is to believe, Jeff is 30 today. We celebrated with a GI Joe party. I went up in the attic and dragged out his old GI Joe toys and Stacie decorated for the party with a camo -GI Joe Theme. We had a houseful for dinner and I think Jeff had a very happy birthday. Here he is with his special Reese Cup birthday cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday - GI Joe Style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SXKpqaDcNjI/AAAAAAAABNA/cbtyACFpOxM/s1600-h/IMG_0453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292479058127107634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SXKpqaDcNjI/AAAAAAAABNA/cbtyACFpOxM/s320/IMG_0453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This was the look on Jeff's face when he realized we had bought him a Wii. I told him this was the last toy I was buying him!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SXKphjewx4I/AAAAAAAABM4/K-d0aXpSc7U/s1600-h/IMG_0456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292478906038798210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SXKphjewx4I/AAAAAAAABM4/K-d0aXpSc7U/s320/IMG_0456.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stacie bought him some running boards for his truck. I have to say this was the biggest present I have seen in a while. He said his birthday was better than Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SXKphYjKtAI/AAAAAAAABMw/_36SPYVwFsc/s1600-h/IMG_0461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292478903104484354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SXKphYjKtAI/AAAAAAAABMw/_36SPYVwFsc/s320/IMG_0461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Uncle Phil helped the boys play GI Joe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SXKpguJ2VLI/AAAAAAAABMo/zULEwTMuCP8/s1600-h/IMG_0462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292478891724002482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SXKpguJ2VLI/AAAAAAAABMo/zULEwTMuCP8/s320/IMG_0462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jeff with his new Steeler loot. (we told him he looked like "Big Ben".)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SXKpgRjXMhI/AAAAAAAABMg/mVayP77XonA/s1600-h/IMG_0460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292478884046385682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SXKpgRjXMhI/AAAAAAAABMg/mVayP77XonA/s320/IMG_0460.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now we just have to start planning Brian's birthday next month. He will be 40 and I don't know what kind of party we will plan for him!! Any suggestions??&lt;/span&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/35507871-8295086377022365012?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/8295086377022365012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=8295086377022365012' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8295086377022365012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8295086377022365012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-30th-birthday-jeff.html' title='Happy 30th Birthday Jeff'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SXKp4gdB42I/AAAAAAAABNI/gFlircInKYI/s72-c/IMG_0464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-4566215525679636144</id><published>2009-01-05T19:06:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T19:23:45.772-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2nd Birthday Aaron!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SWKh0yVGyuI/AAAAAAAABMQ/YnwRevugyZg/s1600-h/IMG_0442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287966840721951458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SWKh0yVGyuI/AAAAAAAABMQ/YnwRevugyZg/s320/IMG_0442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Two years ago today I was speeding to Virginia to get there before Aaron was born. I made it with a half hour to spare. Mamaw was putting the pedal to the metal. Aaron has kept us on the go since day one. We had a little party on New Year's day because we knew he would be back home in Virginia today. He wasn't sure about blowing out the candle so Aaron and "Daddy" helped him. He wasn't too thrilled with us singing Happy Birthday to him either, but when we got to eating the cake......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...... he was just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SWKhhKPZqqI/AAAAAAAABMI/glu8xSdgxqE/s1600-h/IMG_0444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287966503543089826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SWKhhKPZqqI/AAAAAAAABMI/glu8xSdgxqE/s320/IMG_0444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He sure was a lot of fun over the holidays. He loves playing with his cousins. As soon as he wakes up in the morning at our house he wants to know where Eli, Joel and Jacob are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SWKhgJoPsOI/AAAAAAAABMA/5BLg6nFYffk/s1600-h/IMG_0445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287966486198989026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SWKhgJoPsOI/AAAAAAAABMA/5BLg6nFYffk/s320/IMG_0445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli liked the cake too, or maybe I should say he liked the icing on the cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SWKhfu1FFbI/AAAAAAAABL4/3nW-zc8ubwA/s1600-h/IMG_0446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287966479005062578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SWKhfu1FFbI/AAAAAAAABL4/3nW-zc8ubwA/s320/IMG_0446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This was Aaron after he watched "Kung Fu Panda". All of a sudden he became the Karate Kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SWKhfU0yshI/AAAAAAAABLw/PHIKddatO6E/s1600-h/IMG_0430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287966472024535570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SWKhfU0yshI/AAAAAAAABLw/PHIKddatO6E/s320/IMG_0430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here are the 2 little ones on New Year's Eve. (the big boys were upstairs playing video games.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaron watched all of Kung Fu Panda and then konked out at 10:00. Eli was absolutely miserable from 11:30 to 12:00, but he stayed awake to watch the ball drop. (at one point Eli said our party was the boringest, but we livened up at the end.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SWKhfOyh0lI/AAAAAAAABLo/vk7Jwq52A5U/s1600-h/IMG_0429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287966470404428370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SWKhfOyh0lI/AAAAAAAABLo/vk7Jwq52A5U/s320/IMG_0429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-4566215525679636144?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/4566215525679636144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=4566215525679636144' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/4566215525679636144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/4566215525679636144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-2nd-birthday-aaron.html' title='Happy 2nd Birthday Aaron!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SWKh0yVGyuI/AAAAAAAABMQ/YnwRevugyZg/s72-c/IMG_0442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-5951783006964666923</id><published>2009-01-03T15:59:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T16:30:28.514-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas and Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_TeMoaseI/AAAAAAAABLg/vZSCOr1f4p4/s1600-h/IMG_0425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287177003296535010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_TeMoaseI/AAAAAAAABLg/vZSCOr1f4p4/s320/IMG_0425.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; know this is late, but I've been a little busy the last two weeks. It is a fun kind of busy, but still very busy. The Thumm's have been here on and off for the past two weeks. I got to used to seeing Aaron I am really missing him today. Kerri is on her way home today and hopefully the next trip she makes up here will be when she moves. We think it will be the end of January or the first of Febuary. We are just waiting for the paper work to be done on the loans. We had a very nice Christmas. On the picture above you can see the boys in their "A" shirts. They just love these undershirts and Aaron was mad because his had sleeves in it. (Don't worry, I got him some "A" shirts for his birthday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this picture, Aaron is trying to take off with Eli's fish pillow that Joel picked out for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_TP_IOqCI/AAAAAAAABLY/zqmm43QqBbk/s1600-h/IMG_0423.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287176759153698850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_TP_IOqCI/AAAAAAAABLY/zqmm43QqBbk/s320/IMG_0423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Here is the fish in all it's glory!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_TPb7imUI/AAAAAAAABLQ/MYOprbyiKR8/s1600-h/IMG_0407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287176749705238850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_TPb7imUI/AAAAAAAABLQ/MYOprbyiKR8/s320/IMG_0407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jacob got "Guitar Hero" for his DS. Can you tell from the smile on his face how much he liked it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_TOrdduQI/AAAAAAAABLI/03LI0_N7Du8/s1600-h/IMG_0390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287176736694188290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_TOrdduQI/AAAAAAAABLI/03LI0_N7Du8/s320/IMG_0390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli was hugging Papaw after he opened him "Mario Galaxy" game for the Wii. The boys were so happy with their gifts and giving so many hugs. It really was a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_TOHQu8AI/AAAAAAAABLA/MUiswMBAjMo/s1600-h/IMG_0386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287176726977114114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_TOHQu8AI/AAAAAAAABLA/MUiswMBAjMo/s320/IMG_0386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aunt Kerri found these car shoes for Eli so we can throw out the old ones he had. They were absolutely in shreds and he didn't want to get rid of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_TNgFKmuI/AAAAAAAABK4/GUAKo3EQ14o/s1600-h/IMG_0376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287176716459612898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_TNgFKmuI/AAAAAAAABK4/GUAKo3EQ14o/s320/IMG_0376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff and Stacie opening their presents&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_SfhxSSDI/AAAAAAAABKw/wQZOT6n0ftM/s1600-h/IMG_0383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287175926639118386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_SfhxSSDI/AAAAAAAABKw/wQZOT6n0ftM/s320/IMG_0383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff with his GPS from the Thumm's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_SfUCRXoI/AAAAAAAABKo/RqmQXGQmxsQ/s1600-h/IMG_0399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287175922952265346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_SfUCRXoI/AAAAAAAABKo/RqmQXGQmxsQ/s320/IMG_0399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Brian liked his "tourist shirt". He even wore it on New Year's Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_SenJbNsI/AAAAAAAABKg/Sz48SUmXhTA/s1600-h/IMG_0389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287175910902675138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_SenJbNsI/AAAAAAAABKg/Sz48SUmXhTA/s320/IMG_0389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Kevin got some coaching tools!! Baseball of course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_SeBNt6TI/AAAAAAAABKY/WHkNRrblnGk/s1600-h/IMG_0388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287175900720130354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_SeBNt6TI/AAAAAAAABKY/WHkNRrblnGk/s320/IMG_0388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The boys loved their Boston Red Sox shirts from the Thumm's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_SdWIknXI/AAAAAAAABKQ/eQ0FzVDl0-w/s1600-h/IMG_0380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287175889155825010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_SdWIknXI/AAAAAAAABKQ/eQ0FzVDl0-w/s320/IMG_0380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All in all we had a really good Christmas. Danny was in Maine visiting his Mother and that is why we don't have any pictures of him. I took lots more pictures and if you follow the link at the bottom you can see the rest of them. We got the decorations put away today and I am ready to get things back to normal. I &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;hope you all had a Merry Christmas and a Happy New year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;   &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2015032&amp;amp;l=df1be&amp;amp;id=1185750501"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2015032&amp;amp;l=df1be&amp;amp;id=1185750501&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-5951783006964666923?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/5951783006964666923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=5951783006964666923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5951783006964666923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5951783006964666923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2009/01/merry-christmads-and-happy-new-year.html' title='Merry Christmas and Happy New Year'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SV_TeMoaseI/AAAAAAAABLg/vZSCOr1f4p4/s72-c/IMG_0425.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-871905001800272595</id><published>2008-12-18T17:22:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T06:50:24.628-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SUrNYoW_QGI/AAAAAAAABKI/wMsPbm_shVs/s1600-h/christmas+candy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281259336079720546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SUrNYoW_QGI/AAAAAAAABKI/wMsPbm_shVs/s320/christmas+candy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today I am going to participate in one of my new blogger friend's  Keeping Creative Kitchens that she hosts on Thursdays. (If I can figure out how to do the link). It is so much fun meeting new friends and Alaina always has good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;recipies on her blog. (and she has 3 cute little boys and I am partial to boys). My sister Sharlene gave me this recipe a few years ago and I can't tell you how many times I have made it. (This picture is actually Kerri's candy this year because I made a couple of batches and we ate it, therefore, no pictures.) It is so easy and so good and people think you spent a long time on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here are the ingredients.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 12 oz. package white chocolate chips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 1/2 cups pretzels (I use the small pretzel sticks and just break them in half)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 cup nuts (I use peanuts, but you can use mixed nuts or cashews if you want to go gourmet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1 cup red and green M &amp;amp; M's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All you do is melt the choc chips in a big bowl in your microwave, then add the rest of the ingredients quickly and mix together. Pour the mixture into a cookie sheet lined with parchment paper. When it is set and not sticky, simply break into pieces and enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Everyone loves to get this candy and I like it because it is so easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope everyone has a Merry Chrismas. I am off to wrap presents. (Every year I forget how long it takes to wrap!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the link to Alaina's Creative Kitchens  &lt;a href="http://andrew-alaina.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://andrew-alaina.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-871905001800272595?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/871905001800272595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=871905001800272595' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/871905001800272595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/871905001800272595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-candy.html' title='Christmas Candy'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SUrNYoW_QGI/AAAAAAAABKI/wMsPbm_shVs/s72-c/christmas+candy.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-9124997355031229516</id><published>2008-12-07T20:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T21:05:03.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Jacob!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STx98rmFK7I/AAAAAAAABJ8/ikxgWqqbYzY/s1600-h/IMG_1992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277231344819448754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STx98rmFK7I/AAAAAAAABJ8/ikxgWqqbYzY/s320/IMG_1992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tomorrow Jacob will be 11 years old. He likes to wear this shirt when he goes to practice. Right now he is playing on the 5th grade East Dale Stinger's basketball team. We are so proud of Jacob. He is an A-Student and we just found out the he gets to go to Math Field Day for the second year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jacob is a joy to be around and we love every minute we spend with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope you have a wonderful birthday. Papaw and Mamaw love you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STx9ocf7wtI/AAAAAAAABJ0/7CSChEF6t80/s1600-h/IMG_0337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277230997169750738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STx9ocf7wtI/AAAAAAAABJ0/7CSChEF6t80/s320/IMG_0337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jacob, Joel and Eli came over yesterday and helped me decorate the tree. They are becoming tree trimming experts and Jacob is getting tall enough to reach the top branches. Papaw is waiting until they are old enough to put up the outside lights for him. I just about have the house decorated and most of my shopping done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I haven't wrapped anything yet or baked anything, but I'm getting there. (Everything seems to take so much longer than it used to. It can't be because I am getting older) . Hope everyone has a good week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-9124997355031229516?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/9124997355031229516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=9124997355031229516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/9124997355031229516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/9124997355031229516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/12/tomorrow-jacob-will-be-11-years-old.html' title='Happy Birthday Jacob!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STx98rmFK7I/AAAAAAAABJ8/ikxgWqqbYzY/s72-c/IMG_1992.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-6858369834519508441</id><published>2008-12-02T17:58:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T18:47:35.094-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW_USoQzUI/AAAAAAAABJs/-yC6h3Pz8iw/s1600-h/IMG_0323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275332893853404482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW_USoQzUI/AAAAAAAABJs/-yC6h3Pz8iw/s320/IMG_0323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanksgiving was a very good day this year. My brother and his family came here from Tennessee and Kerri and her crew were here from Virginia. We exchanged some Christmas presents with the out of towners. Marvin and his family love to get West Virginia clothes. (as least we think they do, because that is what we get them!!) This is my nephew Shane and his fiance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is one of the few pictures I have of Aaron. He doesn't sit still long enough to get his picture. He's having some quality time with Aunt Kelli. (In case you haven't heard, Kelli is giving me another Grandbaby in June!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW_HJlF39I/AAAAAAAABJk/UlZyZxDO7UM/s1600-h/IMG_0330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275332668085886930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW_HJlF39I/AAAAAAAABJk/UlZyZxDO7UM/s320/IMG_0330.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The boys had a "pile on" with Uncle Jeff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW_G9dQjwI/AAAAAAAABJc/HF_MrOGVoig/s1600-h/IMG_0326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275332664831807234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW_G9dQjwI/AAAAAAAABJc/HF_MrOGVoig/s320/IMG_0326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Grandma Rutherford got another cow for her collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW-0bXQTrI/AAAAAAAABJU/bjzDikWM9PM/s1600-h/IMG_0324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275332346442174130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW-0bXQTrI/AAAAAAAABJU/bjzDikWM9PM/s320/IMG_0324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jacob and Joel got new WVU hoodies. (thank goodness, they are growing like weeds and their other WVU sweatshirts were too little)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW-0BKtuhI/AAAAAAAABJM/lS28C6mvncs/s1600-h/IMG_0321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275332339410254354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW-0BKtuhI/AAAAAAAABJM/lS28C6mvncs/s320/IMG_0321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli got a new Webkinz - a mouse he named "Goliath" and then nicknamed "Jerry".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW-zi5M_DI/AAAAAAAABJE/__VOE8jui3A/s1600-h/IMG_0318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275332331283741746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW-zi5M_DI/AAAAAAAABJE/__VOE8jui3A/s320/IMG_0318.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Uncle Jeff colored a picture for my refrigerator. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW-zabaw5I/AAAAAAAABI8/XPsos1HYT8k/s1600-h/IMG_0317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275332329011331986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW-zabaw5I/AAAAAAAABI8/XPsos1HYT8k/s320/IMG_0317.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Marvin drove all night and got here Thursday morning. Needless to say, he was pretty tired on Friday. He perked up on Friday and went to the WVU -Pitt game with Jeff and Stacie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW-zPO3pdI/AAAAAAAABI0/iXxTHKkMYhM/s1600-h/IMG_0313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275332326005908946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW-zPO3pdI/AAAAAAAABI0/iXxTHKkMYhM/s320/IMG_0313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the only good picture I got of Danny. I don't know what I am going to do with these boys. They don't want their picutures taken any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW-Jwh-FTI/AAAAAAAABIs/JukGz5VIKOI/s1600-h/IMG_0310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275331613389886770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW-Jwh-FTI/AAAAAAAABIs/JukGz5VIKOI/s320/IMG_0310.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Eli and Stacie were waiting patiently for dinner to be ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW-JqHwVcI/AAAAAAAABIk/ud_I61Fa43o/s1600-h/IMG_0309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275331611669321154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW-JqHwVcI/AAAAAAAABIk/ud_I61Fa43o/s320/IMG_0309.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kerri and I were in the kitchen all day Wednesday. I don't think I could have done it without her help. I hope she gets here early to help at Christmas too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW-JTO5H8I/AAAAAAAABIc/INAFXhA-py0/s1600-h/IMG_0308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275331605525241794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW-JTO5H8I/AAAAAAAABIc/INAFXhA-py0/s320/IMG_0308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dee Dee got her WVU Santa hat she had been wanting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW-JDlAvaI/AAAAAAAABIU/WSU4N6Rb3qE/s1600-h/dee+dee.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275331601323048354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW-JDlAvaI/AAAAAAAABIU/WSU4N6Rb3qE/s320/dee+dee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All in all, it was a very good day. Lots of food and fellowship. It's hard to believe that it is December already. I guess I better get busy now and get my tree up and my decorating done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have a lot to do the next few weeks, but it will be fun. Hope your Thanksgiving was a good one and I better see some pictures on your blogs in the very near future!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/35507871-6858369834519508441?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/6858369834519508441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=6858369834519508441' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6858369834519508441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6858369834519508441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanksgiving-2008.html' title='Thanksgiving 2008'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/STW_USoQzUI/AAAAAAAABJs/-yC6h3Pz8iw/s72-c/IMG_0323.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-6291338500544205932</id><published>2008-11-16T19:40:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T06:53:29.336-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Joel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SSC_06UIyHI/AAAAAAAABIE/MkepByTZDJA/s1600-h/IMG_0303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269422479751301234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SSC_06UIyHI/AAAAAAAABIE/MkepByTZDJA/s320/IMG_0303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tomorrow is Joel's Birthday and all he wants for Christmas is his two front teeth. Joel is 8 years old. He has been counting the days until his birthday for a few weeks now. We are so proud of Joel. He is an "A" student, gives 100% when he is playing sports and is very tender-hearted. When Joel is around, there is never a dull moment. Joel's birthday starts the "season of birthdays' in the family. We seem to have one right after another for a few months. Happy Birthday Joel!! Papaw and Mamaw love you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The boys stayed all night Saturday while Kelli and Kevin went to a dinner. (it was so much easier to get a picture when they were little.) We had a good time. We had snacks, watched a movie, colored, played games, did some homework and played on the computer. I even managed to get everyone breakfast Sunday morning and get to church on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SSC_b8SCpoI/AAAAAAAABH8/S8m9L3kUN2k/s1600-h/IMG_0305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269422050782652034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SSC_b8SCpoI/AAAAAAAABH8/S8m9L3kUN2k/s320/IMG_0305.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This picture is to tell you story of Eli's missing tooth. He got his front tooth knocked out on the playground last Tuesday. He fell off the sliding board. (You need to hear him tell the story, because he tells it so cute). They called Kelli and she wasn't sure if she needed to go get him or what (because losing a baby tooth isn't the end of the world and she had already made one trip to Morgantown that day to pick up Joel who was sick), but the school secretary said that Eli was sitting in the office with his coat and backpack on and was waiting for someone to come and get him. He is doing fine now. His mouth was sore for a couple of days and the other front tooth is loose and he had some trouble eating, but he is on the mend!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SSC_HeY937I/AAAAAAAABH0/eYOdHJbT6Rc/s1600-h/IMG_0304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269421699161251762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SSC_HeY937I/AAAAAAAABH0/eYOdHJbT6Rc/s320/IMG_0304.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/35507871-6291338500544205932?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/6291338500544205932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=6291338500544205932' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6291338500544205932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6291338500544205932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-joel.html' title='Happy Birthday Joel'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SSC_06UIyHI/AAAAAAAABIE/MkepByTZDJA/s72-c/IMG_0303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-273126482083337834</id><published>2008-11-08T15:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T16:13:02.830-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SRX5ce040cI/AAAAAAAABHs/nGa7E3dTm9Y/s1600-h/IMG_0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266389606986207682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SRX5ce040cI/AAAAAAAABHs/nGa7E3dTm9Y/s320/IMG_0278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Morris Mayhem Halloween Bash was at Kevin and Kelli's this year. We stopped by to see what all was going on and to have some hot dogs. It was a beautiful evening this year for trick or treat. It was warm out and not dark yet. Here are all the cousins and friends ready to head out. They were quite an interesting group. Do you see the 'big kid" in the back? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jacob was a Mexican tourist. He wore one of Papaw's shirts. I guess he thinks this is what Papaw looks like when we travel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SRX49_x4c5I/AAAAAAAABHk/s85nrlpdqxQ/s1600-h/IMG_0270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266389083256026002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SRX49_x4c5I/AAAAAAAABHk/s85nrlpdqxQ/s320/IMG_0270.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Eli - Our little "Ninja"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SRX49edyggI/AAAAAAAABHc/UvOaLIRgXnU/s1600-h/IMG_0258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266389074313380354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SRX49edyggI/AAAAAAAABHc/UvOaLIRgXnU/s320/IMG_0258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Joel - as Viper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SRX481BL1aI/AAAAAAAABHU/FQdLzkKJkPs/s1600-h/IMG_0281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266389063187551650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SRX481BL1aI/AAAAAAAABHU/FQdLzkKJkPs/s320/IMG_0281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Eli and Lindsey (she was a unicorn). Eli looked at her one time during the evening and said "you look so pretty". Eli's Webkinz - Harriet was dressed up too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SRX48sNfOlI/AAAAAAAABHM/I-RWJiiy6LI/s1600-h/IMG_0265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266389060823235154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SRX48sNfOlI/AAAAAAAABHM/I-RWJiiy6LI/s320/IMG_0265.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jacob, Joel and Matthew - Don't they just look like they are up to something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SRX47mS9CpI/AAAAAAAABHE/5X3MOdb3DJA/s1600-h/IMG_0264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266389042055678610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SRX47mS9CpI/AAAAAAAABHE/5X3MOdb3DJA/s320/IMG_0264.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/35507871-273126482083337834?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/273126482083337834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=273126482083337834' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/273126482083337834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/273126482083337834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-2008.html' title='Halloween 2008'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SRX5ce040cI/AAAAAAAABHs/nGa7E3dTm9Y/s72-c/IMG_0278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-7021892753791594256</id><published>2008-10-27T20:30:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T12:21:34.309-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamaica 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SQZiJf2iE1I/AAAAAAAABG4/qXcNhmLyfOY/s1600-h/IMG_0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262001129937572690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SQZiJf2iE1I/AAAAAAAABG4/qXcNhmLyfOY/s320/IMG_0085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Allen and I just got back Saturday from Jamaica. As you can see from these pictures, it really was beautiful there. We had a really good time. (once we got through immigrations at the airport, that took 2 1/2 hours of standing in line). The weather was great. It clouded up every afternoon about 3:00, but it never lasted long and then the sun came back out. This is a view of the pools that were right by the beach. Eli told his Sunday School class that we went to "Jericho". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of the beach. We went in the off season, so the resort wasn't crowded at all. We got lots of attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SQZhJcC6WMI/AAAAAAAABGo/OMuXD-gFMOE/s1600-h/IMG_0250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262000029404125378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SQZhJcC6WMI/AAAAAAAABGo/OMuXD-gFMOE/s320/IMG_0250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A view of the dock from where we were sitting. You could rent sail boats or go para-sailing, but we were content to just sit by the beach and read.(mostly sleep). It was definitely a relaxing vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SQZhHhVF0sI/AAAAAAAABGQ/HdeAih_pgf8/s1600-h/IMG_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261999996462813890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SQZhHhVF0sI/AAAAAAAABGQ/HdeAih_pgf8/s320/IMG_0108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were at the Japanese Restaurant in this picture. (Yes, a Japanese Restaurant in Jamacia).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SQZhKHjXmYI/AAAAAAAABGw/pxKXzo-Bla4/s1600-h/IMG_0229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262000041082984834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SQZhKHjXmYI/AAAAAAAABGw/pxKXzo-Bla4/s320/IMG_0229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had a BBQ one day right on the beach for lunch. They made authentic paella with lobster, shrimp and all kinds of good things. It was really, really good. In fact, all the food was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SQZhIiCBwxI/AAAAAAAABGg/igziqU1RmuE/s1600-h/IMG_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262000013831160594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SQZhIiCBwxI/AAAAAAAABGg/igziqU1RmuE/s320/IMG_0168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our own little band at the BBQ. (They were actually quite good)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SQZhIcfhd7I/AAAAAAAABGY/6kQ5hzgQ_Jc/s1600-h/IMG_0167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262000012344260530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SQZhIcfhd7I/AAAAAAAABGY/6kQ5hzgQ_Jc/s320/IMG_0167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This was the funniest thing at the beach. These peddlers floated around on these decorated kayaks and came up to you while you were swimming in the ocean and tried to sell you something. You had to run(swim) in the opposite direction to get away from them. They kept calling me "pretty lady" and wanting to show me what they had. (It was pure junk). We didn't buy anything, but a lot of people did. We about cracked up one day when one of them answered a cell phone. There were usually 3-4 in our part of the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261997482760320002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SQZe1NDttAI/AAAAAAAABGI/PdLlGTX70dk/s320/IMG_0070.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We went shopping one day downtown on the "hip strip". We had our own personal driver who took us to the shops and waited on us and then took us back to the resort. I could get used to that kind of service. These were native shops that were just little cubby holes on the side of a mountain. They all had the same things, but they practically dragged you into their shops. They even wanted to braid my hair. I definitely did not like that kind of shopping. They expected you to haggle for the final price and that was not fun for me at all. We got the kids a few little things, but what they liked the most was the $100 Jamacian bill Papaw gave them. (worth about $1.20 in U.S. money)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SQZe0fWCkDI/AAAAAAAABGA/chN0zme09E4/s1600-h/IMG_0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261997470489153586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SQZe0fWCkDI/AAAAAAAABGA/chN0zme09E4/s320/IMG_0135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We went to the "Cool Running" bar where they have the acutal bobsled used in the Olympics when Jamicia won. You've probably seen the movie about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SQZez3R29hI/AAAAAAAABF4/jy7SfxoYG1g/s1600-h/IMG_0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261997459734197778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SQZez3R29hI/AAAAAAAABF4/jy7SfxoYG1g/s320/IMG_0133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunset at the beach. The sun went down every night about 6:00 and it was pitch dark every day at that time. It would be bright one minute and the next the sun was completely gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SQZezDAezzI/AAAAAAAABFo/bGjVADdI7O0/s1600-h/IMG_0226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261997445702668082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SQZezDAezzI/AAAAAAAABFo/bGjVADdI7O0/s320/IMG_0226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you want to see more pictures just click on this link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2010406&amp;amp;l=2a4c0&amp;amp;id=1185750501"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2010406&amp;amp;l=2a4c0&amp;amp;id=1185750501&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-7021892753791594256?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/7021892753791594256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=7021892753791594256' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7021892753791594256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7021892753791594256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/10/jamacia-2008.html' title='Jamaica 2008'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SQZiJf2iE1I/AAAAAAAABG4/qXcNhmLyfOY/s72-c/IMG_0085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-6070257291182446472</id><published>2008-10-14T18:39:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T11:01:15.856-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Virginia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SPUjf75k1pI/AAAAAAAABFg/Erv43oaZnOo/s1600-h/IMG_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257147171587020434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SPUjf75k1pI/AAAAAAAABFg/Erv43oaZnOo/s320/IMG_0057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We went to Virginia over the week-end to see the Thumm's. On the way back we stopped at a roadside market and the pumpkins were just gorgeous. The weather was beautiful the whole time we were there. It was a quick trip, but I needed to see Aaron. (the rest of them too, but Aaron is the one changing so much). He is getting so big and he talks non-stop. He has something to say about everything. He is even putting sentences together now, so it is very entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;He loves this Pirate bat that the Morris's gave him. He is constantly playing baseball with it. I think we have another baseball player in the family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SPUi9NlscWI/AAAAAAAABFQ/-dCgXn4KsGU/s1600-h/IMG_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257146575040049506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SPUi9NlscWI/AAAAAAAABFQ/-dCgXn4KsGU/s320/IMG_0051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He cornered everyone he could to "read" to him. He loves books and Jacob, Joel and Eli sent him a ton of new ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SPUi9S0ZPdI/AAAAAAAABFY/J-G9obvKxok/s1600-h/IMG_0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257146576443882962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SPUi9S0ZPdI/AAAAAAAABFY/J-G9obvKxok/s320/IMG_0025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Danny and Aaron on the skateboard. Aaron chased him up and down the street. I sure wish I had his energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SPUh7TrN0vI/AAAAAAAABEo/soyc_Fnefj0/s1600-h/IMG_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257145442802455282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SPUh7TrN0vI/AAAAAAAABEo/soyc_Fnefj0/s320/IMG_0038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Isn't this a good family picture of the Thumms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SPUh7nkXqWI/AAAAAAAABEw/4l8XpCaGa74/s1600-h/IMG_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257145448142448994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SPUh7nkXqWI/AAAAAAAABEw/4l8XpCaGa74/s320/IMG_0044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaron with the "loot" from his cousins. He wore this Tigger hat all week-end. It goes with a Halloween costume. He loved all the new toys. It was like Christmas and he had a ball and we had fun watching him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SPUh78fgi5I/AAAAAAAABE4/ObRgNJJkAw8/s1600-h/IMG_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257145453759204242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SPUh78fgi5I/AAAAAAAABE4/ObRgNJJkAw8/s320/IMG_0028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He also got new slippers. He got these Mickey Mouse ones and some Winnie the Pooh's. He couldn't decide which ones to wear so he kept changing. I got Aaron some stickers so maybe he won't go through a box of band-aids every day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SPUh8MRKurI/AAAAAAAABFA/7p80Q4PJsKE/s1600-h/IMG_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257145457994021554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SPUh8MRKurI/AAAAAAAABFA/7p80Q4PJsKE/s320/IMG_0030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kerri got a new hair-cut. I really like it. Now I just have to wait until Thanksgiving to see them again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SPUh8WpssCI/AAAAAAAABFI/RChrXJrYBpU/s1600-h/IMG_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257145460781264930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SPUh8WpssCI/AAAAAAAABFI/RChrXJrYBpU/s320/IMG_0033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-6070257291182446472?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/6070257291182446472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=6070257291182446472' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6070257291182446472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6070257291182446472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/10/trip-to-virginia.html' title='Trip to Virginia'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SPUjf75k1pI/AAAAAAAABFg/Erv43oaZnOo/s72-c/IMG_0057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-5481076229019926537</id><published>2008-09-26T16:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T17:15:57.091-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping  2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SN1Ne976uFI/AAAAAAAABEg/bTGIgLv8zZo/s1600-h/IMG_2063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250437935001155666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SN1Ne976uFI/AAAAAAAABEg/bTGIgLv8zZo/s320/IMG_2063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Allen and the Morris's went camping a week-end before school started. I've been meaning to get this pictures uploaded, but you know how it is. (N0, Mamaw did not go, I only camp at a Holiday Inn Express, but I have Allen trained now to get me pictures for my blog. ) They went to the South Branch at Romney. This is where Allen goes every spring for the big "Trough Trip". The boys love it there. They all caught fish. Jeff and Stacey went down for the day. (I had a nice, quiet week-end at home, it was very enjoyable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SN1MWyTPWgI/AAAAAAAABEI/_aGaPNkYNN4/s1600-h/IMG_2021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250436694927170050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SN1MWyTPWgI/AAAAAAAABEI/_aGaPNkYNN4/s320/IMG_2021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SN1MXHJrXzI/AAAAAAAABEQ/WJlHowoaYSg/s1600-h/IMG_2022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250436700524207922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SN1MXHJrXzI/AAAAAAAABEQ/WJlHowoaYSg/s320/IMG_2022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SN1Ly55GsZI/AAAAAAAABDY/jvBFOX9cabU/s1600-h/IMG_2054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250436078489743762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SN1Ly55GsZI/AAAAAAAABDY/jvBFOX9cabU/s320/IMG_2054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SN1Ly_JKhOI/AAAAAAAABDg/Kb5Pl8a0LAM/s1600-h/IMG_2055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250436079899280610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SN1Ly_JKhOI/AAAAAAAABDg/Kb5Pl8a0LAM/s320/IMG_2055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SN1LzMEytDI/AAAAAAAABDo/SWcLY0hNG7A/s1600-h/IMG_2014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250436083370603570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" 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link:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;a href="http://www.new.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2007264&amp;amp;l=63110&amp;amp;id=1185750501"&gt;http://www.new.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2007264&amp;amp;l=63110&amp;amp;id=1185750501&lt;/a&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/35507871-5481076229019926537?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/5481076229019926537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=5481076229019926537' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5481076229019926537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5481076229019926537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/09/camping.html' title='Camping  2008'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SN1Ne976uFI/AAAAAAAABEg/bTGIgLv8zZo/s72-c/IMG_2063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-7232746151246613564</id><published>2008-09-11T20:12:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T21:01:16.998-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mamaw's All Stars</title><content 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfa6226f8de357535%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331455516%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D69D3CB5EB5294E61E3183CC06948AE9728A8C103.6D9CCB79B4A77A4CFA615523C587870EE22920E5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfa6226f8de357535%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmLEkQ4fRZIRmvx8HsqEPcrrcfXI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I thought you would like to see a few videos of our baseball sluggers.  I had a hard time uploading these videos and I can't see to write anything between them, but I think they speak for themselves.  We all had a good time with baseball this year (in fact, Jacob and Joel are still playing fall ball, but it's getting a little nippy on the evenings).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli is playing soccer this fall and Joel is playing flag football.  All in all, they keep us pretty busy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-7232746151246613564?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=281b491379fd84bd&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6b64fdae0bb90a44&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=789bfea4922029b5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f675f3960ed459c9&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=fa6226f8de357535&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/7232746151246613564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=7232746151246613564' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7232746151246613564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7232746151246613564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/09/mamaws-all-start.html' title='Mamaw&apos;s All Stars'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-8782014672436167814</id><published>2008-08-27T18:06:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T19:02:55.707-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SLXR_R8wI2I/AAAAAAAAAwI/vpkbjFMNbpc/s1600-h/IMG_2067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239324626595619682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SLXR_R8wI2I/AAAAAAAAAwI/vpkbjFMNbpc/s320/IMG_2067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the crew I take to school everyday.  I go to Kelli's and pick them up.  I swing by East Dale and drop Jacob off and then I head to Morgantown to take Joel, Eli and Jessica (she is in Joel's class) to MCA.  I'm going to Morgantown every day so it works out for me to take them.  Besides you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; only imagine how entertaining my ride is some days.  School started on Monday so we already have 3 days under our belt.  Eli is doing great (now his Mother is another story, she is a little lonesome).&lt;br /&gt;Last week when Kerri was here, we all went shopping for some school supplies.  As you can see from this picture Joel was thrilled when I made him get a picture with his stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SLXRZc13q5I/AAAAAAAAAvo/sRGN1R5BT6g/s1600-h/IMG_1980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239323976684514194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SLXRZc13q5I/AAAAAAAAAvo/sRGN1R5BT6g/s320/IMG_1980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli  was a little more excited with his new school supplies.  He went with a "cars" theme.  The glue sticks were his favorite purchase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SLXRaU6ZABI/AAAAAAAAAvw/NcmJ3EsAnV0/s1600-h/IMG_1985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239323991735861266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SLXRaU6ZABI/AAAAAAAAAvw/NcmJ3EsAnV0/s320/IMG_1985.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Jacob was definitely not thrilled with his purchases.  He did pick out the cool plaid shorts though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239324001051674034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SLXRa3ndBbI/AAAAAAAAAv4/2of0icAFKVY/s320/IMG_1986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When you asked Eli if he was ready for school, this is what you got - "thumbs down".  I saw him Monday evening and he told me (when his brothers weren't around) that he liked school and he wanted to go back.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SLXRbuT63FI/AAAAAAAAAwA/cNIUY4gYgrY/s1600-h/IMG_1990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239324015733693522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SLXRbuT63FI/AAAAAAAAAwA/cNIUY4gYgrY/s320/IMG_1990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The boys aren't the only ones going back to school.  Stacie started Grad School last week at WVU.  I think she has been a little overwhelmed with all the work she has already, but we know she is up to the task. Jeff just may have to do a little extra housework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SLXQRApYHjI/AAAAAAAAAvg/pX1ggyrNG8c/s1600-h/bb4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239322732165340722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SLXQRApYHjI/AAAAAAAAAvg/pX1ggyrNG8c/s320/bb4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/35507871-8782014672436167814?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/8782014672436167814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=8782014672436167814' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8782014672436167814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8782014672436167814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-to-school.html' title='Back to School'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SLXR_R8wI2I/AAAAAAAAAwI/vpkbjFMNbpc/s72-c/IMG_2067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-7831911750641818398</id><published>2008-08-20T17:11:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T17:27:06.518-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 37th Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SKyJGytHn_I/AAAAAAAAAvY/chbbtZm_QEs/s1600-h/Wedding6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236711216508280818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SKyJGytHn_I/AAAAAAAAAvY/chbbtZm_QEs/s320/Wedding6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today Allen and I are celebrating our 37th anniversary. It just doesn't seem possible that we have been married that long, but just look at these pictures. We were both 20 years old. We just look so young in these pictures. (No, I'm not going to put before and after pictures up, just use your imagination.) We have been so blessed with 3 kids, 5 grandkids, (so far), good health, all of our needs met, and most of our wants. The Lord has truly been good to us and we thank Him for that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dad looks so serious and almost sad. ( I guess he really didn't want me to leave)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SKyI50ZZpuI/AAAAAAAAAu4/QspNyb6fy1o/s1600-h/wedding7%5B1%5D+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236710993624147682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SKyI50ZZpuI/AAAAAAAAAu4/QspNyb6fy1o/s320/wedding7%5B1%5D+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Look at all the hair Allen has. There was no receding hair line 37 years ago. Della Dotts made our wedding cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SKyI6fbUUxI/AAAAAAAAAvA/PHC5-Cxjh-8/s1600-h/Wedding3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236711005174911762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SKyI6fbUUxI/AAAAAAAAAvA/PHC5-Cxjh-8/s320/Wedding3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sharlene, Marvin and Brent Armstrong. (Brent is the pastor of a church in South Carolina) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SKyI6io3SsI/AAAAAAAAAvI/uMAFpmx-4I0/s1600-h/wedding1%5B1%5D+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236711006037035714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SKyI6io3SsI/AAAAAAAAAvI/uMAFpmx-4I0/s320/wedding1%5B1%5D+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SKyI6gyQ3SI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/zEzg6VWq9Rk/s1600-h/Wedding2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236711005539589410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SKyI6gyQ3SI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/zEzg6VWq9Rk/s320/Wedding2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Wedding Party - Paula Phillips, Joyce, Susan Phillips, Darlene, me, Allen, Phil, Larry Davis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;front row- Richard, Sharlene, Marvin, Brent and Joe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We are meeting Phil and his wife Barb tonight for dinner. That's about as crazy as we get anymore. (If you guys want to plan us a big 40th party, you only have 3 years!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-7831911750641818398?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/7831911750641818398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=7831911750641818398' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7831911750641818398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7831911750641818398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/08/today-allen-and-i-are-celebrating-our.html' title='Happy 37th Anniversary'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SKyJGytHn_I/AAAAAAAAAvY/chbbtZm_QEs/s72-c/Wedding6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-7958531317770753186</id><published>2008-08-16T09:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T09:37:11.941-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Danny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SKbWl5-kYPI/AAAAAAAAAuw/ltvhx2DJRto/s1600-h/IMG_1789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235107563571536114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SKbWl5-kYPI/AAAAAAAAAuw/ltvhx2DJRto/s320/IMG_1789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wednesday was Danny's 15th birthday. (Yes, I know I'm late).  Danny is in Maine right now  visiting and having a birthday party today there.  I called him on his birthday and he is excited to be 15.  (could that have anything to do with "learners permit"?  Danny will be a sophomore this year.  We hope to see you soon Danny.  We love you and miss you!!  Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-7958531317770753186?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/7958531317770753186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=7958531317770753186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7958531317770753186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7958531317770753186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-danny.html' title='Happy Birthday Danny'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SKbWl5-kYPI/AAAAAAAAAuw/ltvhx2DJRto/s72-c/IMG_1789.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-8782007439666314177</id><published>2008-08-11T07:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T07:49:27.914-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy First Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SKAlPCpL4AI/AAAAAAAAAuo/BiywwppHCUA/s1600-h/IMG_1133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233223707342397442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SKAlPCpL4AI/AAAAAAAAAuo/BiywwppHCUA/s320/IMG_1133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Can you believe it was a year ago today we were all at Jeff and Stacie's wedding??  I asked Stacie what they were going to do today and she said "eat cake".  I told them that that everyone says the first year is the hardest so it was smooth sailing from now on and they both looked relieved. (just kidding.)   I love this picture of them leaving on their honeymoon with all the bubbles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and this picture of their dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SKAlBqZQNTI/AAAAAAAAAug/5THdVZ2OqNs/s1600-h/IMG_1103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233223477494822194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SKAlBqZQNTI/AAAAAAAAAug/5THdVZ2OqNs/s320/IMG_1103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Anniversary - Jeff and Stacie.  We love you guys!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-8782007439666314177?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/8782007439666314177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=8782007439666314177' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8782007439666314177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8782007439666314177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-first-anniversary.html' title='Happy First Anniversary'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SKAlPCpL4AI/AAAAAAAAAuo/BiywwppHCUA/s72-c/IMG_1133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-1828438720560741718</id><published>2008-08-04T06:39:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T08:57:14.183-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kennywood 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SJbi-7HpIeI/AAAAAAAAAuY/QuaWtU_hruM/s1600-h/IMG_1962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230617587886924258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SJbi-7HpIeI/AAAAAAAAAuY/QuaWtU_hruM/s320/IMG_1962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saturday was our annual trip to Kenny-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wood. We had a beautiful day. Not too hot or humid, just a perfect day for riding. We must have had fun because we were there from noon to closing. The kids had a ball in the evening because there were no lines (especially after 9 so they could just go from ride to ride.) Eli spent a lot of the day with Papaw and Mamaw in Kiddyland while the big kids and by big kids I mean Kevin, Kelli, Jeff, Stacie, Jacob and Joel rode the bigger rides. Papaw joined the big kids in the evening and rode the roller coasters. All in all, I think everyone had a very good time and we even got our cotton candy at the end of the day. This roller coaster is the Phantom. I think Jeff and Stacie are in this picture. Joel was still about an inch too short for this ride. He was a little disappointed, but I'm sure he will be tall enough next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These four were on a mission to find the best rides. There are a lot of changes at Kennywood, but a lot of it is still the same as it was when I went as a kid, then we took our kids and now we are there with the Grandkids. It's just a really nice family park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SJbhdHsymDI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Dhm83CM-8sA/s1600-h/IMG_1909.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230615907636779058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SJbhdHsymDI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Dhm83CM-8sA/s320/IMG_1909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Eli on the Whippersnapper. I have a lot of pictures of Eli, because he was with me a lot. He also is still at the age where he loves to pose for a picture. (I can't say the same for Jacob and Joel, but they do humor me once in a while)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SJbhddTC9BI/AAAAAAAAAuI/VFcxQMA84YA/s1600-h/IMG_1923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230615913434379282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SJbhddTC9BI/AAAAAAAAAuI/VFcxQMA84YA/s320/IMG_1923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; This is the Thunderbolt. Jacob rode it 6 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SJbhdu2ED6I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/FkADpAq6eGE/s1600-h/IMG_1959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230615918144655266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SJbhdu2ED6I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/FkADpAq6eGE/s320/IMG_1959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jaoco had some serious hair issues after riding the Raging Rapids and the Pittsburgh Plunge. They all got soaked, but they loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SJbgbnAllQI/AAAAAAAAAtg/Eng1A9b5BAM/s1600-h/IMG_1956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230614782169945346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SJbgbnAllQI/AAAAAAAAAtg/Eng1A9b5BAM/s320/IMG_1956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Kevin and Eli on the Scrambler- I thought Kevin looked "scared".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SJbgbyi0zJI/AAAAAAAAAto/CcRU7N_2uzM/s1600-h/IMG_1904.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230614785266338962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SJbgbyi0zJI/AAAAAAAAAto/CcRU7N_2uzM/s320/IMG_1904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Eli on the flying saucer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SJbgcJo2Z9I/AAAAAAAAAtw/Nty_AfCUw2A/s1600-h/IMG_1939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230614791465625554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SJbgcJo2Z9I/AAAAAAAAAtw/Nty_AfCUw2A/s320/IMG_1939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joel rode the Kangaroo by himself. The last thing I told him was be sure and hold on because you will be sliding all over that seat. Well, this is what he did!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SJbgcY71KBI/AAAAAAAAAt4/fSdTrckbcwg/s1600-h/IMG_1946.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230614795571767314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SJbgcY71KBI/AAAAAAAAAt4/fSdTrckbcwg/s320/IMG_1946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We got home at 1 o'clock in the morning. That is about 4 hours past my bedtime, but I made it to church Sunday morning. (I could hardly walk, but I made it!!) If you want to see all the pictures you can check them out at the link at the bottom of this post. Stacie has pictures on her blog too. I will have to rest up this week because Kerri will be here next week-end. Allen has a couple of leads on a car for her to replace the one that got totaled and she is going to come and pick it up this week-end (which means I get to see Aaron!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2005958&amp;amp;l=850e5&amp;amp;id=1185750501"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2005958&amp;amp;l=850e5&amp;amp;id=1185750501&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-1828438720560741718?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/1828438720560741718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=1828438720560741718' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/1828438720560741718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/1828438720560741718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/08/kennywood-2008.html' title='Kennywood 2008'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SJbi-7HpIeI/AAAAAAAAAuY/QuaWtU_hruM/s72-c/IMG_1962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-116284382966721344</id><published>2008-07-21T07:04:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T09:23:03.315-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Litchfield Beach 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SIRwKcbUzlI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/SNP2U5bdjgo/s1600-h/IMG_1850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225424792388423250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SIRwKcbUzlI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/SNP2U5bdjgo/s320/IMG_1850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, we are back from vacation.  It seemed like it went really fast this year.  It always does, but this year it just flew by.   We had a real good time.  The weather was great for the first part of the week. Towards the end of the week it got really windy down at the beach and on Friday it rained, but we still had a lot of good beach time.  All the boys really like the beach.  This was the first year Aaron could really play in the sand and he just loved it.  He would run straight into the water and was not the least bit afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SIRvqZYftlI/AAAAAAAAAtA/M2NFP5Nysc4/s1600-h/IMG_1811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225424241815434834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SIRvqZYftlI/AAAAAAAAAtA/M2NFP5Nysc4/s320/IMG_1811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jacob, Joel and Eli. These boys are getting so big. I had a picture like this from last year and I can't believe how much bigger they are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli and Jacob buried Danny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SIRuma6oj8I/AAAAAAAAAsY/ly_RvaFZpjE/s1600-h/IMG_1789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225423073995952066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SIRuma6oj8I/AAAAAAAAAsY/ly_RvaFZpjE/s320/IMG_1789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Eli and Aaron in their own private "pool."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SIRumpQ7gOI/AAAAAAAAAsg/OttiypANvz8/s1600-h/IMG_1823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225423077847564514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SIRumpQ7gOI/AAAAAAAAAsg/OttiypANvz8/s320/IMG_1823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaron working on getting a tan on the back of his legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SIRunFqM3CI/AAAAAAAAAso/lVGenfgRU4E/s1600-h/IMG_1826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225423085469752354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SIRunFqM3CI/AAAAAAAAAso/lVGenfgRU4E/s320/IMG_1826.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; One of the fish that was caught.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SIRuna_u08I/AAAAAAAAAsw/SUXCl60In-U/s1600-h/IMG_1834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225423091197203394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SIRuna_u08I/AAAAAAAAAsw/SUXCl60In-U/s320/IMG_1834.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Playing hard on the beach really wears a baby out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SIRunwVLAlI/AAAAAAAAAs4/XbSb2_MMPXY/s1600-h/IMG_1841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225423096924275282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SIRunwVLAlI/AAAAAAAAAs4/XbSb2_MMPXY/s320/IMG_1841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/35507871-116284382966721344?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/116284382966721344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=116284382966721344' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/116284382966721344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/116284382966721344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/07/litchfield-beach-2008.html' title='Litchfield Beach 2008'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SIRwKcbUzlI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/SNP2U5bdjgo/s72-c/IMG_1850.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-6678252173709510231</id><published>2008-07-06T08:14:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T08:41:17.729-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Old" Friends Reunited</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SHC5YuPU0PI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Kl_v7btbIB8/s1600-h/IMG_1769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219875802502713586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SHC5YuPU0PI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Kl_v7btbIB8/s320/IMG_1769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday we went to a CCS reunion and got to see some of our old friends. Pastor Jerry and Cheryl  Hairgrove were in Fairmont for 10 years back when we were having our kids. We both had 3 little ones at the same time and have many happy memories of that time. We really had a good time laughing and crying over the things we remembered. We have been able to keep in touch with our blogs (I told Cheryl she looked just like she does on her blog), but it was so good to be able to talk in person. After the reunion was over we all went to the Olive Garden and had a good time over dinner. I sure wish we lived closer (they are in Florida now, I'm thinking Florida vacation??) . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mr. Anderson taught history and Geography and his son James and Jeff were best friends in the first grade. We found out that they live in Findlay, Ohio and we were just there for Nathaniel's wedding!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SHC41Px7HKI/AAAAAAAAAr4/TJ4sB6Ya52E/s1600-h/IMG_1772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219875193030909090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SHC41Px7HKI/AAAAAAAAAr4/TJ4sB6Ya52E/s320/IMG_1772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mr Brunson taught math. He lives in New Hampshire now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SHC41YFszbI/AAAAAAAAAsA/qvDVtK91A9o/s1600-h/IMG_1774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219875195261341106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SHC41YFszbI/AAAAAAAAAsA/qvDVtK91A9o/s320/IMG_1774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Remember Brent Armstrong. He was the ring bearer in our wedding. Now he pastors a church in Anderson, South Carolina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SHC41cugaBI/AAAAAAAAAsI/QEPFKBOq6uI/s1600-h/IMG_1775.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219875196506236946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SHC41cugaBI/AAAAAAAAAsI/QEPFKBOq6uI/s320/IMG_1775.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The highlight of the day for me was hearing Pastor Jerry speak again. I always enjoyed his preaching because he not only was a good preacher, but a good teacher of the Word. I can tell you that he still has it. He spoke with the same energy and compassion. It really took me back to a very good time in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SHC3q_GE4xI/AAAAAAAAArw/IsBrnGx5o6U/s1600-h/IMG_1777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219873917241713426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SHC3q_GE4xI/AAAAAAAAArw/IsBrnGx5o6U/s320/IMG_1777.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-6678252173709510231?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/6678252173709510231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=6678252173709510231' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6678252173709510231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6678252173709510231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/07/old-friends-reunited.html' title='&quot;Old&quot; Friends Reunited'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SHC5YuPU0PI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Kl_v7btbIB8/s72-c/IMG_1769.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-7111579451210413088</id><published>2008-07-01T11:43:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T12:17:24.349-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We have More Company!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGpUDrvnS7I/AAAAAAAAArg/_CuTvDPmWdg/s1600-h/baseball+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218075540520913842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGpUDrvnS7I/AAAAAAAAArg/_CuTvDPmWdg/s320/baseball+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; My sister Sharlene, her husband Greg and Micah were here yesterday evening. I planned a cook-out, but of course it rained again so the party was inside. But we partied on and ate (of course). It was good to get to see them. We don't get together as often as we would like. Everyone is just too busy. Lauren didn't get to come and Nathaniel and Kim are just home from their honeymoon trip. (Maybe Sharlene can get us some pictures of Cancun.) Greg fixed some faucets for Mom yesterday. They are back on the road today&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Micah was entertained by the three "amigos". If you look real close, Eli has a bandage on his forehead. He fell at the playground and hit a rock. It's looking a lot better now, but he had a big goose egg.(These boys are always doing something!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGpT57FsXDI/AAAAAAAAArY/kLJutjG72nc/s1600-h/baseball.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218075372841360434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGpT57FsXDI/AAAAAAAAArY/kLJutjG72nc/s320/baseball.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Micah and Barry the Bulldog. The boys introduced Micah to their Webkinz and we decided since he had always wanted a dog, he should have one. He got to chill out with the lap-top after the boys left. (they had another party to go to so they left early).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not sure Micah likes being an only child. He didn't have anyone to pick on&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGpTubW36KI/AAAAAAAAArQ/-VTljy7_Jus/s1600-h/baseball+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218075175344924834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGpTubW36KI/AAAAAAAAArQ/-VTljy7_Jus/s320/baseball+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Eli at one of the three games we watched on Saturday. He had his umbrella ready because it rained off and on all day. I got wet so many times, I just gave up. It was fun though. Jacob and Joel played on the same team in a tournament. We won 2 out of 3 on Saturday, but lost on Sunday. I think we came in fourth. We are playing again this week-end so we will keep you posted!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGpTKm3o07I/AAAAAAAAArA/2BcsvtATZZs/s1600-h/baseball+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218074559959847858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGpTKm3o07I/AAAAAAAAArA/2BcsvtATZZs/s320/baseball+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaron playing with Papaw's hat right before he left last Wednesday. He really liked this hat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGpSJutUMXI/AAAAAAAAAq4/vpFeFPaYkpA/s1600-h/baseball+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218073445372539250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGpSJutUMXI/AAAAAAAAAq4/vpFeFPaYkpA/s320/baseball+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NEWS BULLETIN&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kerri got a call yesterday and they may get back in their house on Thursday. They are really anxious to get home, so pray that  this happens. (Besides, we need Kerri to get back to blogging!!)&lt;/span&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/35507871-7111579451210413088?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/7111579451210413088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=7111579451210413088' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7111579451210413088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7111579451210413088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-have-more-company.html' title='We have More Company!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGpUDrvnS7I/AAAAAAAAArg/_CuTvDPmWdg/s72-c/baseball+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-3211965572866125553</id><published>2008-06-24T06:58:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T09:01:14.782-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We have Company!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGDWZLDG1mI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/78bEhC3orPY/s1600-h/IMG_1728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215404096445929058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGDWZLDG1mI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/78bEhC3orPY/s320/IMG_1728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kerri, Aaron and Danny came on Thursday to hang out for a few days. Aaron loves baseball as much as the rest of the kids and could usually be found with a ball in his hand. (Be sure to check out his "batman" shoes. Kerri hates them and Aaron won't take them off .  Sorry Micah, I looked but they didn't have them in your size.  Everytime I see these shoes, I think of you in your batman cape). We have had a good time. Aaron has had a ball playing with his cousins. We had a cook-out on Saturday and Allen fixed his bear meat. I forgot to take a picture of it. It tasted a lot like roast beef. He cooked it in (are you ready for this) - wine. I was afraid it would taste really strong, but it didn't. It just felt funny when you thought about the fact that you were eating a bear.&lt;br /&gt;I have a hard time getting a good picture of Danny. He hides from the camera. Jacob, Joel and Eli love it when he comes in because he can talk baseball with them all day. He knows where to go on the internet and find funny baseball videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGDWJbEo5II/AAAAAAAAAqI/_KjyGcJI6cY/s1600-h/IMG_1727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215403825869415554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGDWJbEo5II/AAAAAAAAAqI/_KjyGcJI6cY/s320/IMG_1727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGDVq6GRF3I/AAAAAAAAApw/cQ_MOLQaaf8/s1600-h/IMG_1732.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGDVrCas-xI/AAAAAAAAAp4/qKeceV2dWxs/s1600-h/IMG_1731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215403303854996242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGDVrCas-xI/AAAAAAAAAp4/qKeceV2dWxs/s320/IMG_1731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGDVrY_bMmI/AAAAAAAAAqA/eE_FZNdbN-Y/s1600-h/IMG_1722.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had a backyard (in our case, front yard) baseball game and this big kid got to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just had to get this picture of Joel, because it is not very often you can get a picture of him just sitting&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGDUpFota7I/AAAAAAAAApI/L7tS1zhpNIg/s1600-h/IMG_1720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215402170847685554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGDUpFota7I/AAAAAAAAApI/L7tS1zhpNIg/s320/IMG_1720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Jacob took his money and bought himself a "track phone". He gave us all his number, but told us not to call because he didn't want to use up all his minutes. (Texting only uses .3 of a minute, but I'm not sure I can do much texting). He and Danny texted each other all day. I just can't believe how grown up Jacob is getting. When he was out on the baseball field in his uniform, I could hardly stand it. It seems like yesterday he was the size of Aaron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGDUpQ00dkI/AAAAAAAAApQ/cRU74uqSYCo/s1600-h/IMG_1725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215402173851268674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGDUpQ00dkI/AAAAAAAAApQ/cRU74uqSYCo/s320/IMG_1725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaron put this batting helmet on and wore it most of the day. The thing weighed a ton, but he didn't want to take it off. I guess he wanted to be ready if they needed him at bat. Kerri took a cute video of him batting, but when I tried to watch it, I deleted it by mistake. (That's how good I am with all the electronic gadgets)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGDUpnA6A9I/AAAAAAAAApY/qZs-0fbEwk0/s1600-h/IMG_1729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215402179807544274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGDUpnA6A9I/AAAAAAAAApY/qZs-0fbEwk0/s320/IMG_1729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli in the "front yard brawl". Eli kept Aaron occupied a lot of the time. Aaron loved to be chased by him. Kerri is leaving tomorrow morning&lt;/span&gt;. The contractor is working on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;her house and they say it will be done by July 8. Let's hope so!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGDUp9uXkwI/AAAAAAAAApg/pPPAvSgf_BU/s1600-h/IMG_1740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215402185903805186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGDUp9uXkwI/AAAAAAAAApg/pPPAvSgf_BU/s320/IMG_1740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/35507871-3211965572866125553?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/3211965572866125553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=3211965572866125553' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/3211965572866125553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/3211965572866125553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='We have Company!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SGDWZLDG1mI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/78bEhC3orPY/s72-c/IMG_1728.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-2111145618044197248</id><published>2008-06-18T07:31:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T08:52:31.451-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Allen goes to Canada - Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I thought I would show you some of the fishing pictures from Allen's Canada Trip. (Don't you just love his hat). He usually brings us home some fish, but this year they ate it all so we didn't get any. Allen doesn't bear hunt, but he does enjoy the fishing and as you can see he does catch some&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Walleyes and Saugers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFjzhr_pEnI/AAAAAAAAAoc/UR0tZbmUqAI/s1600-h/IMG_1676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213184328752239218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFjzhr_pEnI/AAAAAAAAAoc/UR0tZbmUqAI/s320/IMG_1676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Allen with his fishing buddies and their "catch of the day".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFjziISp0AI/AAAAAAAAAok/CSOEaKYQpqo/s1600-h/IMG_1667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213184336348172290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFjziISp0AI/AAAAAAAAAok/CSOEaKYQpqo/s320/IMG_1667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; A "big Walleye"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFjziSZH0zI/AAAAAAAAAos/QeIKuzEW2Vs/s1600-h/IMG_1670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213184339059659570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFjziSZH0zI/AAAAAAAAAos/QeIKuzEW2Vs/s320/IMG_1670.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As you can see it is very rugged where they camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFjziwzXK2I/AAAAAAAAAo0/xWueXWgbgi8/s1600-h/IMG_1674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213184347222780770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFjziwzXK2I/AAAAAAAAAo0/xWueXWgbgi8/s320/IMG_1674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is a moose stand. I guess you just sit in it and wait for a moose to walk by. (Moose hunting is at a different time of the year, but some of these guys have been moose hunting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFjzjb-CHMI/AAAAAAAAAo8/WcoNVcViMBc/s1600-h/IMG_1672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213184358810262722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFjzjb-CHMI/AAAAAAAAAo8/WcoNVcViMBc/s320/IMG_1672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kerri is coming in this week-end so I think we are going to roast the bear meat. I'll let you know what I think it tastes like!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-2111145618044197248?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/2111145618044197248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=2111145618044197248' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/2111145618044197248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/2111145618044197248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/06/allen-goes-to-canada-part-ii.html' title='Allen goes to Canada - Part II'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFjzhr_pEnI/AAAAAAAAAoc/UR0tZbmUqAI/s72-c/IMG_1676.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-6442360819378477066</id><published>2008-06-13T07:34:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T08:51:55.660-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Allen goes to Cananda - Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFJdvN2EEAI/AAAAAAAAAoU/JJz4hVX4bFg/s1600-h/IMG_1680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211330784572739586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFJdvN2EEAI/AAAAAAAAAoU/JJz4hVX4bFg/s320/IMG_1680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Allen went on his annual Canada trip last week and I have him taking pictures for me now. Believe me when I say there is no way I would want to go on this trip. This picture was taken right before they left. If they were walking around for very long they would have to be covered up and use bug spray because the black flies are terrible. Allen has bites all over him. There were 10 of them that went. The boy holding the flag in this picture lives at the campground. 6 of the guys shot bears. Allen doesn't bear hunt but he caught a lot of fish (pictures of them later).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the bears that didn't make it!! Allen brought home some bear meat. It's in my freezer. Let me know when you can come and visit and we will have a "bear roast".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFJdRHuVVkI/AAAAAAAAAoM/sLYAPJr-iiY/s1600-h/IMG_1657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211330267533628994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFJdRHuVVkI/AAAAAAAAAoM/sLYAPJr-iiY/s320/IMG_1657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I thought my family might like to see that there is a Rutherford Road in Canada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFJcxCSUNRI/AAAAAAAAAnk/4qozO1jXlcU/s1600-h/IMG_1640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211329716318123282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFJcxCSUNRI/AAAAAAAAAnk/4qozO1jXlcU/s320/IMG_1640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Allen outside of the Cabella's in Ontario.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFJcyjQp47I/AAAAAAAAAns/b9QehhvA6YM/s1600-h/IMG_1638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211329742349394866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFJcyjQp47I/AAAAAAAAAns/b9QehhvA6YM/s320/IMG_1638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This bear was killed with a bow and arrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFJc0JQYh0I/AAAAAAAAAn0/tIrGxC_1doU/s1600-h/IMG_1653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211329769728673602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFJc0JQYh0I/AAAAAAAAAn0/tIrGxC_1doU/s320/IMG_1653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; This is some of the campground where they stay&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFJc1KnB4fI/AAAAAAAAAn8/nwnhwZ9epXI/s1600-h/IMG_1649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211329787271963122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFJc1KnB4fI/AAAAAAAAAn8/nwnhwZ9epXI/s320/IMG_1649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The lake at the campground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFJc1rmAWKI/AAAAAAAAAoE/KctLdRq26tk/s1600-h/IMG_1652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211329796126038178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFJc1rmAWKI/AAAAAAAAAoE/KctLdRq26tk/s320/IMG_1652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Stay tuned for Part II. I will post the fishing pictures.&lt;/span&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/35507871-6442360819378477066?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/6442360819378477066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=6442360819378477066' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6442360819378477066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6442360819378477066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/06/allen-goes-to-cananda-part-i.html' title='Allen goes to Cananda - Part I'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SFJdvN2EEAI/AAAAAAAAAoU/JJz4hVX4bFg/s72-c/IMG_1680.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-7746977264661238722</id><published>2008-05-31T13:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T13:06:06.135-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to New Bloggers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our ranks are swelling - Check out the two new links on my side-bar. Stacie (my daughter-in-law) and Erin (my nephew's girl friend) have all started a blog. This is getting to be so much fun. I just love keeping up on what everyone is doing. So visit their blog and leave them a comment so they know we are watching and let's see how many friends and family we can get blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-7746977264661238722?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/7746977264661238722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=7746977264661238722' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7746977264661238722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7746977264661238722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/05/welcome-to-new-bloggers.html' title='Welcome to New Bloggers'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-7857914316081403725</id><published>2008-05-30T05:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T06:15:59.491-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Allen goes to New York</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SD_PiWH0zlI/AAAAAAAAAnc/fddypRKwzls/s1600-h/IMG_1603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206107883224485458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SD_PiWH0zlI/AAAAAAAAAnc/fddypRKwzls/s320/IMG_1603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let me start out by saying, (for Danny's peace of mind) we are not Yankee fans, but we do love baseball so when Allen got a chance to go to Yankee stadium and see them play before this stadium is torn down, of course he went.  He made the trip last Friday with his friends, Mike Talkington and his son Mikey (who are huge Yankee fans) and Nick Fantasia.  They drove up on Friday, watched the evening game (the Yankees won), stayed the night and came back on Saturday.  They met up with some people that Mike knew from the area and treated them with authentic Fairmont pepperoni rolls and hot peppers. (that was probably the highlight of the trip for the New York people.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's the crew that went - Mikey, Allen, Mike and Nick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SD_PMWH0zkI/AAAAAAAAAnU/vfUxpwLMPyA/s1600-h/IMG_1613.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206107505267363394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SD_PMWH0zkI/AAAAAAAAAnU/vfUxpwLMPyA/s320/IMG_1613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  Yankee Field&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SD_O2mH0zhI/AAAAAAAAAm8/gXnQsk57vlg/s1600-h/IMG_1612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206107131605208594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SD_O2mH0zhI/AAAAAAAAAm8/gXnQsk57vlg/s320/IMG_1612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The whole group, plus a gentlemen that goes to all the home Yankee games. He's a legend at the stadium. (I wonder how he feels about the stadium being demolished)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SD_O3WH0ziI/AAAAAAAAAnE/3e2MdPi6lz4/s1600-h/IMG_1599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206107144490110498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SD_O3WH0ziI/AAAAAAAAAnE/3e2MdPi6lz4/s320/IMG_1599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A view of the scoreboard.  Check out the number 57 - that is the number of games left to play in the stadium on the night they were there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SD_O3mH0zjI/AAAAAAAAAnM/Q_qfT4QINug/s1600-h/IMG_1611.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206107148785077810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SD_O3mH0zjI/AAAAAAAAAnM/Q_qfT4QINug/s320/IMG_1611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UPDATE ON THUMMS- &lt;/strong&gt;The Thumms are still holed up in their "home away from home waiting on work to begin on their house.  They haven't heard anything about when it will be started.  Needless to say, it is not a lot of fun being away from their home.  They have to take Danny to school and pick him up - 22 miles each way.  They  are trying to get the insurance company to find them a place a little closer, but no luck so far.  Kerri called me yesterday and said "when you think it can't get any worse, it does.  The cable is off in the motel".  Aaron kept handing her the remote control and wanting her to turn his cartoon back on.   Just pray that work will start on their house soon and things can get back to normal.  (I know everyone misses Kerri's posts on her blog, but she doesn't have access to her computer.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-7857914316081403725?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/7857914316081403725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=7857914316081403725' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7857914316081403725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7857914316081403725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/05/allen-goes-to-new-york.html' title='Allen goes to New York'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SD_PiWH0zlI/AAAAAAAAAnc/fddypRKwzls/s72-c/IMG_1603.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-6178483608451554305</id><published>2008-05-23T07:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T07:44:12.293-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations Graduate!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203533157704715778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SDap1mH0zgI/AAAAAAAAAm0/jOEZkXuqfyw/s320/IMG_0499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My nephew Shane Rutherford will graduate tonight at his high school in Georgia. I wish it wasn't so far away so we could be there, but we will be thinking of you tonight. We are all so proud of you and wish we could be there to see you walk across that stage and get your diploma. We love you Shane and our prayers go with you as you celebrate this milestone in your life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Update on the Thumm's -&lt;/strong&gt; The Thumm's are now settled in a 3 room suite with a kitchenette in the Marriott. A recovery team with a crane removed the tree from their house and they have met with adjusters. They will meet with the contractor on Tuesday and hopefully get an estimate on how long the construction will take. Kerri has taken pictures and as soon as she has access to a computer, I'm sure we will hear this story as only Kerri can tell it. Everyone has asked what they can do and right now everything is being taken care of. Their friends have given them meals, a place to sleep and babysitting for Aaron. (If Aaron was a little older, I would just go down and get him for a few weeks, but he is just too little to be separated from his Mom.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks to everyone for their thoughts and prayers and continue to pray for them as they cope in their "home away from home" and continue to work out the details. I'll keep you posted on any new developments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-6178483608451554305?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/6178483608451554305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=6178483608451554305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6178483608451554305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6178483608451554305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/05/congratulations-graduate.html' title='Congratulations Graduate!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SDap1mH0zgI/AAAAAAAAAm0/jOEZkXuqfyw/s72-c/IMG_0499.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-1823892963011331472</id><published>2008-05-21T09:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T09:12:34.952-04:00</updated><title type='text'>UpDate on the Thumm's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you go to this link you can see a video of Kerri's house. (They made the 6:00 news). They spent the night last night at a friend's house. Hopefully, the insurance adjuster will meet with them today. I will post updates as I get them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wavy.com/global/story.asp?s=8356569"&gt;http://www.wavy.com/global/story.asp?s=8356569&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-1823892963011331472?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/1823892963011331472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=1823892963011331472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/1823892963011331472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/1823892963011331472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/05/update-on-thumms.html' title='UpDate on the Thumm&apos;s'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-7962773315795281072</id><published>2008-05-20T18:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T18:33:25.469-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer Request for the Thumm's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today while I was on the phone with Kerri a tree fell on their house. Thankfully, no one was hurt, but there was a good bit of damage. The tree fell right down the middle of the house crashing in the front porch and the living room. The gas and electric have been turned off and the house has been temporarily condemned. Right now they are waiting on their insurance company to see what they do next. Kerri, Danny and Aaron were all in their downstairs family room. We are just thanking the Lord no one was in the living room. Houses and furnishings can all be replaced. Please pray for them as they work out details (even to where they will be sleeping tonight) It's times like this that are so hard when you can't be there to do anything. I will keep everyone posted on any new developments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-7962773315795281072?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/7962773315795281072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=7962773315795281072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7962773315795281072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7962773315795281072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/05/prayer-request-for-thumms.html' title='Prayer Request for the Thumm&apos;s'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-9167532716801848855</id><published>2008-05-16T18:13:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T18:47:01.712-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing much going on!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SC4JbhjpZ5I/AAAAAAAAAms/gq2ueVXMlZA/s1600-h/IMG_1571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201104988128503698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SC4JbhjpZ5I/AAAAAAAAAms/gq2ueVXMlZA/s320/IMG_1571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have had absolutely nothing to put on my blog lately. In the past 10 days, it has rained for 9 of them. We have had ball games cancelled and there hasn't been much of anything going on here but work. So I thought I would post a few of my pictures from the wedding last month (it is almost Nathaniel and Kim's one month anniversary). I'm starting off with a picture of me and my sisters. aka.. Marlene, Darlene and Sharlene. I don't know why no one told me I was supposed to wear black. That is why they look so much thinner than me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Two of mine cheesing it up. Stacie will soon learn not to get in a picture with Jeff and Kerri. I don't know where Kelli was, but I didn't seem to get her in any of my pictures. (but her and Kevin were there&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SC4JHhjpZ4I/AAAAAAAAAmk/iMCMyCb-Llg/s1600-h/IMG_1551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201104644531120002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SC4JHhjpZ4I/AAAAAAAAAmk/iMCMyCb-Llg/s320/IMG_1551.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One of our favorite things to do in the Inn was to go downstairs in the morning and have our breakfast. We all just took over the dining room and had a blast. Joel has been trying to avoid me and not get his picture taken, but I always win!! Aaron can't figure out what Joel is up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SC4H4xjpZzI/AAAAAAAAAl8/sLo0fKokF_E/s1600-h/IMG_1528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201103291616421682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SC4H4xjpZzI/AAAAAAAAAl8/sLo0fKokF_E/s320/IMG_1528.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli and Jacob eating their healthy yogurt. (while the rest of us had belgium waffles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SC4H5RjpZ0I/AAAAAAAAAmE/Invtoonbiy4/s1600-h/IMG_1529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201103300206356290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SC4H5RjpZ0I/AAAAAAAAAmE/Invtoonbiy4/s320/IMG_1529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Philip is checking Aaron out. I tried to get them looking at each other, but they were being shy. You can tell Aaron didn't feel good. He had a nasty cold and didn't feel much like playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SC4H7hjpZ1I/AAAAAAAAAmM/ag8yBddYkvw/s1600-h/IMG_1534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201103338861061970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SC4H7hjpZ1I/AAAAAAAAAmM/ag8yBddYkvw/s320/IMG_1534.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Eli always has a smile. Very rarely do you see him when he isn't smiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SC4H8RjpZ2I/AAAAAAAAAmU/7-81PtiK0g4/s1600-h/IMG_1534.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SC4H8hjpZ3I/AAAAAAAAAmc/sMyMpdnQUBA/s1600-h/IMG_1544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201103356040931186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SC4H8hjpZ3I/AAAAAAAAAmc/sMyMpdnQUBA/s320/IMG_1544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, this is the best I can do. Hopefully we will get some nice weather and have some things going on here. Allen is actually on his "Trough Trip" this week-end. He is camping out and supposed to go down the trough in his canoe tomorrow, but it is very cold and rainy here, so I'll have to let you know how that went. (I have big plans to clean out some closets this week-end, but I'll have to let you know how that goes too!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/35507871-9167532716801848855?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/9167532716801848855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=9167532716801848855' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/9167532716801848855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/9167532716801848855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/05/nothing-much-going-on.html' title='Nothing much going on!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SC4JbhjpZ5I/AAAAAAAAAms/gq2ueVXMlZA/s72-c/IMG_1571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-2237414739315163165</id><published>2008-04-28T06:51:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T07:19:07.587-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Opening Day at the Ball Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SBWuvOJd90I/AAAAAAAAAlk/R1LWwaGweyE/s1600-h/IMG_1583.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194249871516628802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SBWuvOJd90I/AAAAAAAAAlk/R1LWwaGweyE/s320/IMG_1583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Yesterday we spent 6 hours at the ball park. All three boys had a game. Eli made his debut in t-ball. He was so excited. Finally he got to play instead of watching his brothers. He played very well. He hit the ball and he also caught a pop fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli and Joel were playing at the same time on different fields (right beside each other) so we would watch one for a while and then switch and watch the other. Twice they were both at bat at the same time. Then we had a two hour wait until Jacob's game. It was a nice day to be outside and we just enjoyed sitting around and watching the kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SBWuvuJd91I/AAAAAAAAAls/U2DbPsJo5gw/s1600-h/IMG_1577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194249880106563410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SBWuvuJd91I/AAAAAAAAAls/U2DbPsJo5gw/s320/IMG_1577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli played first base, pitcher and catcher. He was very intense. (they don't keep score in t-ball and you can only run one base no matter how hard you hit the ball, but Eli is sure his team won)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here is our Big Leaguer with his well-deserved snack after the game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SBWt-OJd9zI/AAAAAAAAAlc/PPlTEfng-BU/s1600-h/IMG_1591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194249029703038770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SBWt-OJd9zI/AAAAAAAAAlc/PPlTEfng-BU/s320/IMG_1591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Over to Joel's game. He had 2 doubles and a single. He made some good plays at the pitcher position. His team won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SBWtbeJd9xI/AAAAAAAAAlM/A8z9FHor6BI/s1600-h/IMG_1590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194248432702584594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SBWtbeJd9xI/AAAAAAAAAlM/A8z9FHor6BI/s320/IMG_1590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here we have Uncle Jeff coaching first base. He is helping Kevin coach Joel's team this year and Aunt Stacie is keeping the book. It truly is a family affair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SBWtb-Jd9yI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Gb61cowAwNI/s1600-h/IMG_1589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194248441292519202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SBWtb-Jd9yI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Gb61cowAwNI/s320/IMG_1589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now we have Jacob's game. Here he is on first base. He went 3 for 3 and caught a fly ball and made some good plays at shortstop. His team lost 7-6, but it was a really good game. We will get them the next time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SBWs7-Jd9vI/AAAAAAAAAk8/nI5pSfy5I7A/s1600-h/IMG_1595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194247891536705266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SBWs7-Jd9vI/AAAAAAAAAk8/nI5pSfy5I7A/s320/IMG_1595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jacob at bat. Doesn't he look like he's ready for anything they can throw at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SBWs8OJd9wI/AAAAAAAAAlE/IxxNfu9Ejqw/s1600-h/IMG_1594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194247895831672578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SBWs8OJd9wI/AAAAAAAAAlE/IxxNfu9Ejqw/s320/IMG_1594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All in all, at the end of the day, I think we can say that at Mary Lou Retton park yesterday, the Morris boys RULE!! (and Mamaw and Papaw better get some vitamins for this baseball season, because between the 3, I think there are about 60 games)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-2237414739315163165?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/2237414739315163165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=2237414739315163165' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/2237414739315163165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/2237414739315163165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/04/opening-day-at-ball-park.html' title='Opening Day at the Ball Park'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SBWuvOJd90I/AAAAAAAAAlk/R1LWwaGweyE/s72-c/IMG_1583.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-2943761628664084764</id><published>2008-04-24T07:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T07:19:58.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Kerri!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SBBqaOJd9uI/AAAAAAAAAko/6zLh6sBgh0s/s1600-h/IMG_1566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192767369065133794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SBBqaOJd9uI/AAAAAAAAAko/6zLh6sBgh0s/s320/IMG_1566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Once again it is birthday time in the Farcin family. (I think this is the last one for a while). I put this picture up from when the Thumm's went to the Steeler training camp last summer because Tuesday was also Kerri and Brian's anniversary. Aaron looks so little. (and Danny even got in the picture) Kerri is still recovering from her week-end of traveling, plus Aaron came home with a double ear infection, so I don't know how much celebrating she will be doing today, but we want to wish her a "Happy Birthday". I'm not saying how old she is, but 32 years ago today we had snow flurries. Love you Kerri and wish we could be there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SBBqFeJd9tI/AAAAAAAAAkg/kHMjhfe2v2s/s1600-h/IMG_1566.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/35507871-2943761628664084764?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/2943761628664084764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=2943761628664084764' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/2943761628664084764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/2943761628664084764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-kerri.html' title='Happy Birthday Kerri!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SBBqaOJd9uI/AAAAAAAAAko/6zLh6sBgh0s/s72-c/IMG_1566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-2480566458442717196</id><published>2008-04-21T06:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T07:04:47.014-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nathaniel and Kim are Married!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SAxyWb5hzpI/AAAAAAAAAkY/KGhTzK1Z0iE/s1600-h/IMG_1564.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191650200223075986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SAxyWb5hzpI/AAAAAAAAAkY/KGhTzK1Z0iE/s320/IMG_1564.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Nathaniel and Kim were married Saturday afternoon in a beautiful ceremony in Findlay Ohio. Nathaniel is number 5 of the cousins to tie the knot. (5 down and 4 to go.) We all had a really good time. Kerri got the prize for the longest drive (13 1/2 hours). By the time they got there Friday evening - all three were stressed to the max. I will put more pictures up later, but I'm off to work right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-2480566458442717196?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/2480566458442717196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=2480566458442717196' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/2480566458442717196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/2480566458442717196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/04/nathaniel-and-kim-are-married.html' title='Nathaniel and Kim are Married!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/SAxyWb5hzpI/AAAAAAAAAkY/KGhTzK1Z0iE/s72-c/IMG_1564.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-4604721537162113804</id><published>2008-04-10T07:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T09:54:51.905-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Kelli</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R_367hXs1iI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/qUkB7Qljha8/s1600-h/IMG_0800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187578246277682722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R_367hXs1iI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/qUkB7Qljha8/s320/IMG_0800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If it wasn't for birthday's around here, just think how few posts I would have on my blog. Today is Kelli's birthday. I took her over a cookie cake this morning with pink flowers and icing on it. I told her boys they had to eat pink icing since it was their mother's birthday. The boys gave her a pink poodle Webkinz. They were real excited about that. Jacob had it hidden in his bed and they really think they pulled one over on their Mom. The boys have baseball practice this evening and "Papaw" is right here at the end of tax season so we are going to celebrate sometime later. (who knows how much later, but we will). Happy Birthday, Kelli - We love you!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-4604721537162113804?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/4604721537162113804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=4604721537162113804' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/4604721537162113804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/4604721537162113804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-kelli.html' title='Happy Birthday Kelli'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R_367hXs1iI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/qUkB7Qljha8/s72-c/IMG_0800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-5318783363728961673</id><published>2008-04-05T20:24:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T20:47:14.248-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you see the Tiger Stripes??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R_gaUaJg2mI/AAAAAAAAAkA/rJnz-D8ETj0/s1600-h/IMG_1524.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185923908836055650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R_gaUaJg2mI/AAAAAAAAAkA/rJnz-D8ETj0/s320/IMG_1524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Jacob had his Mom bring him over today to show me his new look. His Aunt Valerie gave him some tiger stripes and it looks really cute. He can't wait to go to school on Monday and show off his streaks. This is probably the most exciting thing that has happened around here lately. Allen has been at the office till late every night, work for me has been extremely busy, Joel took his Wes-tests at school last week and Eli was down with a cold most of the week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R_gaU6Jg2nI/AAAAAAAAAkI/t0JueUuLoTk/s1600-h/IMG_1517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185923917425990258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R_gaU6Jg2nI/AAAAAAAAAkI/t0JueUuLoTk/s320/IMG_1517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's another view of the extremely "cool" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tiger stripes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All three boys have started their baseball practicing. Eli had his first practice today. He said they had to run a lot. He can't wait until he gets his uniform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli wants everyone to see his new "cars" shoes. One thing for sure - he should be easy to pick out of a crowd with these shoes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R_gZ8aJg2lI/AAAAAAAAAj4/al5oNZABEso/s1600-h/IMG_1521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185923496519195218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R_gZ8aJg2lI/AAAAAAAAAj4/al5oNZABEso/s320/IMG_1521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joel finally let me take his picture. I think the tests he took at school just wore him out this week. Thank goodness for these grandkids or I don't know what I would find to put on the blog. (probably a picture of Allen falling asleep on the sofa and me heading to bed at 9:00!! (or earlier) . &lt;em&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R_gY6KJg2hI/AAAAAAAAAjY/VsSN-FygcCo/s1600-h/IMG_1523.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R_gY6qJg2iI/AAAAAAAAAjg/ok2mAWsiFfo/s1600-h/IMG_1523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185922366942796322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R_gY6qJg2iI/AAAAAAAAAjg/ok2mAWsiFfo/s320/IMG_1523.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/35507871-5318783363728961673?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/5318783363728961673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=5318783363728961673' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5318783363728961673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5318783363728961673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/04/can-you-see-tiger-stripes.html' title='Can you see the Tiger Stripes??'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R_gaUaJg2mI/AAAAAAAAAkA/rJnz-D8ETj0/s72-c/IMG_1524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-4215180786512387191</id><published>2008-03-25T18:40:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T18:57:33.058-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready for the Games to Begin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Since I don't have any Easter pictures, I have a few pictures I've been promising you.  Jacob is showing off his new East Dale Stinger letterman's jacket.  I think he looks pretty cool.  Behind Jacob you can see Eli playing his Nintendo DS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R-mBnKJg2fI/AAAAAAAAAjI/upX805H8P2U/s1600-h/IMG_1511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181815356005603826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R-mBnKJg2fI/AAAAAAAAAjI/upX805H8P2U/s320/IMG_1511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; And here we have a view of the jacket from the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R-mBn6Jg2gI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/2ZfKF05Aloo/s1600-h/IMG_1513.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181815368890505730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R-mBn6Jg2gI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/2ZfKF05Aloo/s320/IMG_1513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joel finally got his Christmas present.  He got a picture of it at Christmas so he was excited when he came home from school last week and his complete catcher's outfit had arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R-mBIaJg2dI/AAAAAAAAAi4/CvwjHqrbt-Q/s1600-h/IMG_1515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181814827724626386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R-mBIaJg2dI/AAAAAAAAAi4/CvwjHqrbt-Q/s320/IMG_1515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If I was on the other team, I would make sure to stay out of Joel's way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R-mBI6Jg2eI/AAAAAAAAAjA/eu3TDM1JoVc/s1600-h/IMG_1516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181814836314560994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R-mBI6Jg2eI/AAAAAAAAAjA/eu3TDM1JoVc/s320/IMG_1516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R-l_0qJg2bI/AAAAAAAAAio/YOjyboEEqcI/s1600-h/IMG_1409.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-4215180786512387191?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/4215180786512387191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=4215180786512387191' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/4215180786512387191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/4215180786512387191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/03/ready-for-games-to-begin.html' title='Ready for the Games to Begin'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R-mBnKJg2fI/AAAAAAAAAjI/upX805H8P2U/s72-c/IMG_1511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-8277650838399732525</id><published>2008-03-17T07:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T07:24:07.324-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepover at Mamaw's Bed and Breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R95QsxyqZlI/AAAAAAAAAig/8msmtqS0qrw/s1600-h/IMG_1510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178665351732946514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R95QsxyqZlI/AAAAAAAAAig/8msmtqS0qrw/s320/IMG_1510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saturday night Jacob, Joel and Eli stayed all night with Papaw and Mamaw while there Mom and Dad went to a dinner. Here we are eating breakfast. Eli said to be sure and get the bacon in the picture. We had pancakes and of course we always have bacon at Mamaw's. The cereal straws were a big hit. (who keeps coming up with these ideas.) The straws were made from Fruit Loops cereal, so when they start to get soggy you just eat them). We had a real good time. Papaw picked the boys up and took them for a ride in his new truck. Yes, old blue is retired and Papaw has a new (well new to him) white truck. I'll post a picture soon. This one has a back seat so we can get the boys and go places. We watched the "Bee Movie." It was pretty cute. Then we ate snacks and watched the big East Championship. It was a hard call, because we didn't like either team, but it was a good game and the boys love to watch basketball. (Don't tell their Mom and Dad, but they were up way past their bedtime).  Their basketball season is over for this year. Jacob had a banquet yesterday and got his "letterman's" jacket. (picture coming later). Joel finished up his March Madness and now we are gearing up for baseball. All three boys will be playing this year, t-ball, c-ball and b-ball so if you want to find any of us, just wander over to Mary Lou Retton park and we will probably be there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys love playing on the laptop. We have to take turns and I am just amazed at how easy it is for them to use it. They have grown up with the computer being such a part of their life. They are constantly showing me how to do things I never would have figured out on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R95QYRyqZjI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/IjbEmjLK6ig/s1600-h/IMG_1509.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178664999545628210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R95QYRyqZjI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/IjbEmjLK6ig/s320/IMG_1509.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This was taken one day when Eli got to stay with me all by himself. Of course, that meant he had the lap top all to himself. His favorite thing to do on the computer is take care of his Webkinz. He loves to go to the page where they show all the Webkinz and show me which ones he wants me to look for!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R95QYxyqZkI/AAAAAAAAAiY/RZeFFa38T2s/s1600-h/IMG_1507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178665008135562818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R95QYxyqZkI/AAAAAAAAAiY/RZeFFa38T2s/s320/IMG_1507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-8277650838399732525?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/8277650838399732525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=8277650838399732525' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8277650838399732525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8277650838399732525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/03/sleepover-at-mamaws-bed-and-breakfast.html' title='Sleepover at Mamaw&apos;s Bed and Breakfast'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R95QsxyqZlI/AAAAAAAAAig/8msmtqS0qrw/s72-c/IMG_1510.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-6960012027801042617</id><published>2008-03-06T06:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T06:55:00.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Stacie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R8_YrEBfwUI/AAAAAAAAAiE/p6VoS5RrdPg/s1600-h/IMG_1388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174592731197980994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R8_YrEBfwUI/AAAAAAAAAiE/p6VoS5RrdPg/s320/IMG_1388.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's birthday time again in the Farcin family and today is Stacie's first birthday as a "Farcin". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We are so glad she is in our family and hope she has a great birthday.  Jeff and Stacie are going out this evening with her parents and we are going to have our party on Saturday. If you see Stacie at the bank today, be sure and tell her she doesn't look a day over 23. &lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Stacie.  We love you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jacob, Joel and Eli love their Aunt Stacie.  I have a feeling our birthday party on Saturday might just include some Wii playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R8_XC0BfwRI/AAAAAAAAAhs/PN5aKU6RRYY/s1600-h/IMG_1105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174590940196618514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R8_XC0BfwRI/AAAAAAAAAhs/PN5aKU6RRYY/s320/IMG_1105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaron loves Aunt Stacie too.  I just love this picture of Aaron and Stacie at the wedding.  We're all getting excited to go to Nathaniel and Kim's wedding in April.  Have a great day, Stacie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R8_XDEBfwSI/AAAAAAAAAh0/2VkGR3qAbG4/s1600-h/IMG_1104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174590944491585826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R8_XDEBfwSI/AAAAAAAAAh0/2VkGR3qAbG4/s320/IMG_1104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R8_WUUBfwPI/AAAAAAAAAhc/_6UHh2mIL0A/s1600-h/IMG_1105.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-6960012027801042617?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/6960012027801042617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=6960012027801042617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6960012027801042617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6960012027801042617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-birthday-stacie.html' title='Happy Birthday Stacie'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R8_YrEBfwUI/AAAAAAAAAiE/p6VoS5RrdPg/s72-c/IMG_1388.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-4856579374367475832</id><published>2008-02-25T07:06:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T09:04:11.690-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kerri and Aaron Going Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R8KwicRQJ7I/AAAAAAAAAhU/LjR85JSSw4M/s1600-h/IMG_1505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170889427925346226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R8KwicRQJ7I/AAAAAAAAAhU/LjR85JSSw4M/s320/IMG_1505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kerri and Aaron went home yesterday. On Wednesday they went to Pa to visit Aaron's other grandparents. The plan was to go home on Friday, but the weather was bad so they stayed another day. On Saturday they started out and met me in Morgantown so I could give Kerri some things she left and my house and it was pouring down the snow, so they decided to come to my house and try again on Sunday, They left at 8:00 Sunday and got home about 3:30. It was sunny and the roads were clear all the way. I am glad they got to stay another day. Kerri and Aaron were anxious to get home and sleep in their own beds. When they got here on Saturday, Aaron was so excited. I think he thought he was home. I know Brian and Danny were glad to see him. We had a good visit. Aaron got to go to one of Jacob's basketball games, Eli's birthday party, Eli's soccer games and see a lot of family. Hurry back Aaron, Mamaw and Papaw miss you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R8Kv-MRQJ5I/AAAAAAAAAhE/2wtnAFr07eM/s1600-h/IMG_1496.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170888805155088274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R8Kv-MRQJ5I/AAAAAAAAAhE/2wtnAFr07eM/s320/IMG_1496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, my two littlest grandsons are having a snack. Aaron was having a hard time keeping the "goldfish" in the cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-4856579374367475832?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/4856579374367475832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=4856579374367475832' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/4856579374367475832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/4856579374367475832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/02/kerri-and-aaron-went-home-yesterday.html' title='Kerri and Aaron Going Home'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R8KwicRQJ7I/AAAAAAAAAhU/LjR85JSSw4M/s72-c/IMG_1505.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-5573402820128831820</id><published>2008-02-18T10:42:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T11:00:03.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Eli</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R7moQ8RQJ3I/AAAAAAAAAgw/0-LjHRs_u64/s1600-h/Eli%27s+Birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168347056394217330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R7moQ8RQJ3I/AAAAAAAAAgw/0-LjHRs_u64/s320/Eli%27s+Birthday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today Eli is 5 years old!! He had a party last night with all his cousins. Eli has mixed emotions about his birthday. He wants to be 5 so he can get a Nintendo DS (and quit borrowing his brother's), play soccer and t-ball, but he doesn't want to go to school next year. He really enjoys being home with his Mom (or on the road every day with his Mom). He does want to learn to read, so we are sure that by September he will be ready to make the big step and race right into Kindergarten. He had a soccer cookie cake trimmed in yellow (his favorite color)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli with his best friend Lindsay opening presents. Jacob and Joel and their cousin Evan are looking on. Don't you think Evan looks like he could be their brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R7mn88RQJ0I/AAAAAAAAAgY/f3eIEZD5EVk/s1600-h/IMG_1483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168346712796833602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R7mn88RQJ0I/AAAAAAAAAgY/f3eIEZD5EVk/s320/IMG_1483.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli and Lindsey playing with the new drums. (These came from Kevin's sister, "Aunt Tonya". I asked what she was getting even with Kevin for and she just grinned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R7mn98RQJ1I/AAAAAAAAAgg/39M3KHPXiNU/s1600-h/IMG_1491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168346729976702802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R7mn98RQJ1I/AAAAAAAAAgg/39M3KHPXiNU/s320/IMG_1491.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaron and Aunt Kerri came in for the week-end. He was playing with the "big boys" on Saturday and having a blast when this happened. He fell and got this big bruise on his cheek. He looks like he has been in a fight. Everyone felt so bad, but he didn't cry very long so I am hoping it looks a lot worse than it really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R7moBcRQJ2I/AAAAAAAAAgo/7ltAwLnsRgk/s1600-h/IMG_1480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168346790106244962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R7moBcRQJ2I/AAAAAAAAAgo/7ltAwLnsRgk/s320/IMG_1480.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/35507871-5573402820128831820?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/5573402820128831820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=5573402820128831820' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5573402820128831820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5573402820128831820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-birthday-eli.html' title='Happy Birthday Eli'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R7moQ8RQJ3I/AAAAAAAAAgw/0-LjHRs_u64/s72-c/Eli%27s+Birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-5046414015079469561</id><published>2008-02-05T18:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T19:08:42.969-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Brian</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R6j28fV6_TI/AAAAAAAAAgE/HZlZE2Ejv08/s1600-h/IMG_1437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163648491846303026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R6j28fV6_TI/AAAAAAAAAgE/HZlZE2Ejv08/s320/IMG_1437.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;It seems like someone in this family is always having a birthday and yesterday was Brian's. Sorry we didn't get to celebrate with him, but I hear Kerri fixed his favorite cake. Once again I am not saying how old he is, but next year will be a "really" big birthday. This is a good picture of Brian in his "favorite" chair. (He'll be spending more time in this chair after his birthday next year!) Happy Birthday Brian. We love and miss you. (If you come and visit and bring Aaron and the rest of the crew, I'll make meatballs for you).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/35507871-5046414015079469561?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/5046414015079469561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=5046414015079469561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5046414015079469561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5046414015079469561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-birthday-brian.html' title='Happy Birthday Brian'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R6j28fV6_TI/AAAAAAAAAgE/HZlZE2Ejv08/s72-c/IMG_1437.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-2055454590334138213</id><published>2008-01-23T18:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T18:43:03.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeff's Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R5fPU4COjyI/AAAAAAAAAf8/U0w_LDM1Zco/s1600-h/IMG_1474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158819855722254114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R5fPU4COjyI/AAAAAAAAAf8/U0w_LDM1Zco/s320/IMG_1474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We finally had Jeff's birthday dinner.   I made chicken parmesan and this beautiful cookie cake. (I don't think Joyce needs to worry that I am going to take over baking cakes anytime soon!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  Stacie was more than happy to give her "hubby" a big birthday hug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  I tried to get a picture of the all the "boys" at the party, but they were in such a silly mood it was impossible to get a good picture.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R5fO3ICOjxI/AAAAAAAAAf0/-r133yKi0Bk/s1600-h/IMG_1473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158819344621145874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R5fO3ICOjxI/AAAAAAAAAf0/-r133yKi0Bk/s320/IMG_1473.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-2055454590334138213?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/2055454590334138213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=2055454590334138213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/2055454590334138213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/2055454590334138213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/01/jeffs-birthday-party.html' title='Jeff&apos;s Birthday Party'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R5fPU4COjyI/AAAAAAAAAf8/U0w_LDM1Zco/s72-c/IMG_1474.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-971732314147696882</id><published>2008-01-18T07:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T07:13:50.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Jeff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R5CVbUS3WSI/AAAAAAAAAfs/DT1b5RjAIG4/s1600-h/IMG_1292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156785869876058402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R5CVbUS3WSI/AAAAAAAAAfs/DT1b5RjAIG4/s320/IMG_1292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday was Jeff's birthday!!  I'm not saying how old he is, but next year will be a very big birthday for him.  This picture was taken when Jeff was cooking a spaghetti dinner for his church.   We are having him a "party" on Monday evening.  (Stacie was taking him out last night).  Jeff has had a busy year, getting married and working on their new house.  He is remodeling the upstairs bathroom now. (I hate to tell him, but when you own a house you never get done)   Happy Birthday Jeff.  We love you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-971732314147696882?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/971732314147696882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=971732314147696882' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/971732314147696882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/971732314147696882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-birthday-jeff.html' title='Happy Birthday Jeff'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R5CVbUS3WSI/AAAAAAAAAfs/DT1b5RjAIG4/s72-c/IMG_1292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-1340907885299088048</id><published>2008-01-10T16:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T16:55:54.789-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY AARON</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R4aSGHV8XiI/AAAAAAAAAfg/QJPHcTp6qS4/s1600-h/IMG_1462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153967457320066594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R4aSGHV8XiI/AAAAAAAAAfg/QJPHcTp6qS4/s320/IMG_1462.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saturday was Aaron's First Birthday and we traveled to Virginia for the big celebration.  Aaron loved his birthday cake.  He took one bite of the icing and that was all he needed.  He was on a sugar high the rest of the evening.  I was so glad we got to be there.   The weather was nice for travel and the only bad thing was it was such a short trip.  We had Aaron so confused.  He was asleep when we got there on Friday evening. Saturday morning when I came out of Danny's room, the look on Aaron's face was priceless.  He just couldn't figure out how we got there.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;While we were trying to get a picture of everyone, Aaron decided he had waited long enough for his cake&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R4aRy3V8XgI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/lvlOTuPCxA4/s1600-h/IMG_1456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153967126607584770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R4aRy3V8XgI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/lvlOTuPCxA4/s320/IMG_1456.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think the mower was a good purchase.  Aaron pushed it around the whole time we were there.  This child is in perpetual motion.  He never stops.  It makes a lot of noise and he loves that!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R4aRznV8XhI/AAAAAAAAAfY/TYj966xiCzw/s1600-h/IMG_1440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153967139492486674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R4aRznV8XhI/AAAAAAAAAfY/TYj966xiCzw/s320/IMG_1440.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/35507871-1340907885299088048?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/1340907885299088048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=1340907885299088048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/1340907885299088048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/1340907885299088048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-birthday-aaron.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY AARON'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R4aSGHV8XiI/AAAAAAAAAfg/QJPHcTp6qS4/s72-c/IMG_1462.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-7793024919343603165</id><published>2008-01-04T07:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T07:24:04.229-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R34jK3V8XfI/AAAAAAAAAfI/n2tJb11bLQo/s1600-h/IMG_1432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151593693320076786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R34jK3V8XfI/AAAAAAAAAfI/n2tJb11bLQo/s320/IMG_1432.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Papaw and Mamaw hosted their annual New Year's Eve party. (for Jacob, Joel and Eli) The menu was chicken fingers, pizza and chips. I took this picture right at midnight. They all managed to stay awake to watch the ball drop. I wasn't sure Eli was going to make it, but he did this year. Then they got their second wind and it was almost 1:00 before we finally got to bed. Needless to say, I needed a nap on New Year's day. We had our "Breakfast Buffet" on New Year's. I think that is almost our favorite meal of the holiday's. We watched football games and the boys played Wii. I hope everyone has a "Blessed New Year". Allen and I are going on the road today. Tomorrow is Aaron's first birthday and we are going to Virginia to celebrate. It will be a quick trip, but well worth it. I will have pictures when we get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff and Stacie watching the Tennessee game. Jeff got out his Tennessee mascot and we listened to "Rocky Top" during the game. (several times!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R34i0HV8XeI/AAAAAAAAAfA/2CGFvkSpwj4/s1600-h/IMG_1434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151593302478052834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R34i0HV8XeI/AAAAAAAAAfA/2CGFvkSpwj4/s320/IMG_1434.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/35507871-7793024919343603165?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/7793024919343603165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=7793024919343603165' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7793024919343603165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7793024919343603165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R34jK3V8XfI/AAAAAAAAAfI/n2tJb11bLQo/s72-c/IMG_1432.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-5597231145066531722</id><published>2007-12-30T21:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T21:00:49.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Parties</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My house is quiet again, my company has gone home and now all I have left is to put away all the Christmas decorations. I don't know about you, but it is a lot more fun to get them out than it is to put them away. (that is why I am leaving mine up for a while!!) We had a lot of fun while everyone was here. We had a party with all the kids and grandkids on the 23rd, went to Kelli and Kevin's house for lasagne on the 24th and had all the Farcin's here on the 25th. (plus a few extras.) We opened lots of present, had lots of food and a lot of family fun. It seems like it is weeks of preparation and then it is over in a few days. We have lots of pictures to remember the good times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaron got a lot of West Virginia clothes including these mittens with a matching hat from Uncle Jeff and Aunt Stacie. He really liked them. He didn't want to take them off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R3hVQHV8XZI/AAAAAAAAAeY/sYpBiTtQorA/s1600-h/IMG_1414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149959909235514770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R3hVQHV8XZI/AAAAAAAAAeY/sYpBiTtQorA/s320/IMG_1414.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Jeff and Papaw got flashlights that you wear on your head. (don't ask me why, but they both told me they needed these for deer hunting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R3hVQnV8XaI/AAAAAAAAAeg/QY-b_6F16KE/s1600-h/IMG_1405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149959917825449378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R3hVQnV8XaI/AAAAAAAAAeg/QY-b_6F16KE/s320/IMG_1405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Danny showing Jacob how strong he is now that he is working out!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R3hVRHV8XbI/AAAAAAAAAeo/szyzoOLN9Es/s1600-h/IMG_1403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149959926415383986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R3hVRHV8XbI/AAAAAAAAAeo/szyzoOLN9Es/s320/IMG_1403.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Joel patiently waiting his turn on the Wii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R3hVRXV8XcI/AAAAAAAAAew/Wfw_rnBB4Lo/s1600-h/IMG_1411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149959930710351298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R3hVRXV8XcI/AAAAAAAAAew/Wfw_rnBB4Lo/s320/IMG_1411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli with his new batting helmet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R3hVR3V8XdI/AAAAAAAAAe4/V99yq2xZbwM/s1600-h/IMG_1409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149959939300285906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R3hVR3V8XdI/AAAAAAAAAe4/V99yq2xZbwM/s320/IMG_1409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just in case you were wondering if the boys liked the Wii that Papaw and Mamaw got them for Christmas, (thanks to Jeff being in the right place at the right time) here is a video of them opening their present!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-52dcf331fd318751" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D52dcf331fd318751%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331455516%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8320FBC8D70481A22C693B5CEB906ADCED7A08A8.82784CA05A14B72FED9BB3A5E48683286AB8C7B7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D52dcf331fd318751%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8l4-al3sSA-1V0hXIHjbvcZ-qOQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D52dcf331fd318751%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331455516%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8320FBC8D70481A22C693B5CEB906ADCED7A08A8.82784CA05A14B72FED9BB3A5E48683286AB8C7B7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D52dcf331fd318751%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8l4-al3sSA-1V0hXIHjbvcZ-qOQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-5597231145066531722?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=52dcf331fd318751&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/5597231145066531722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=5597231145066531722' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5597231145066531722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5597231145066531722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-parties.html' title='Christmas Parties'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R3hVQHV8XZI/AAAAAAAAAeY/sYpBiTtQorA/s72-c/IMG_1414.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-4080749502309967063</id><published>2007-12-24T14:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T14:35:57.638-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R3AIgXV8XXI/AAAAAAAAAeI/zAgVhkkjh_o/s1600-h/IMG_1395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147623726199364978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R3AIgXV8XXI/AAAAAAAAAeI/zAgVhkkjh_o/s320/IMG_1395.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As you can see from this picture, Aaron has arrived and this child is in constant motion. Everytime we look away from him for one second he is into something. No, we don't make it a habit of letting him chew on Christmas ornaments, but we just wanted you to see what we are talking about here. He never sits down, but is constantly on the move. ( It does wear him out so he sleeps 10-11 hours at night, so we can't complain.) We are so glad everyone is here this Christmas. We had a little Farcin Christmas party last night and will post pictures later. Right now we are working on getting Christmas dinner ready for tomorrow. Aaron is visiting his other grandparents at the moment so I have to get a lot done while he is gone!! We hope everyone has a very "Merry Christmas and that we all take time to remember the real "reason for the season". Love and prayers to all of you from - Allen and Marlene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R3AIgnV8XYI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/LlWqbQfKgBE/s1600-h/IMG_1396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147623730494332290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R3AIgnV8XYI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/LlWqbQfKgBE/s320/IMG_1396.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R3AHv3V8XVI/AAAAAAAAAd4/jgI3b_HZLho/s1600-h/IMG_1395.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R3AHwHV8XWI/AAAAAAAAAeA/QO7LqBVraGU/s1600-h/IMG_1397.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-4080749502309967063?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/4080749502309967063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=4080749502309967063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/4080749502309967063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/4080749502309967063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R3AIgXV8XXI/AAAAAAAAAeI/zAgVhkkjh_o/s72-c/IMG_1395.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-1173224884296420828</id><published>2007-12-15T18:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T18:24:46.482-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Grandma Farcin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R2RfDHV8XUI/AAAAAAAAAdw/s4OyBmMrVz0/s1600-h/IMG_1393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144341181479279938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R2RfDHV8XUI/AAAAAAAAAdw/s4OyBmMrVz0/s320/IMG_1393.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thursday was Allen's Mom's 80th Birthday.  We celebrated last night with a party at Phil and Barb's.  Grandma Farcin didn't want a big fuss made over her birthday but we partied anyway. (since when do we listen to anyone that doesn't want a big deal made out of their birthday??)  We had lots of good food and fun.  The Christmas parties are in full force now.  It seems like there is something going on every night of the week. ( I guess it's too late to lose that 10 lbs. before Christmas!!) Happy Birthday Grandma Farcin.  We love you and wish you many more "parties".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joel and Eli had fun looking at Phil's Christmas Village.  Jacob and Kevin missed the party, because Jacob had a basketball game. We missed them and Kerri and her gang too.  We can't wait until next Saturday when the Thumm's get here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R2RewHV8XPI/AAAAAAAAAdI/2aqEcHl1VlU/s1600-h/IMG_1383.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144340855061765362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R2RewHV8XPI/AAAAAAAAAdI/2aqEcHl1VlU/s320/IMG_1383.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Jeff and Stacie were there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R2RewnV8XQI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/p59VToLXdoE/s1600-h/IMG_1388.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144340863651699970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R2RewnV8XQI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/p59VToLXdoE/s320/IMG_1388.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Chris and Janna were there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R2RexHV8XRI/AAAAAAAAAdY/u05eNxCna-s/s1600-h/IMG_1389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144340872241634578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R2RexHV8XRI/AAAAAAAAAdY/u05eNxCna-s/s320/IMG_1389.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; This is my sister-in-law Sandra and her daughter Kim.  I had to be sure to get this picture in because they haven't made the blog yet!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R2RexnV8XSI/AAAAAAAAAdg/YGPekX4WzOc/s1600-h/IMG_1390.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144340880831569186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R2RexnV8XSI/AAAAAAAAAdg/YGPekX4WzOc/s320/IMG_1390.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; This picture does not do Barb's necklace justice, but I couldn't remember how to do a video with my camera.  (I need another lesson from Kerri.) The necklace lit up and twinkled.  We were all very impressed and Barb gets our "Best Christmas Accessory Award for 2007!!.  It really puts the pressure on us to come up with something for next year.  Allen's Christmas socks that play Jingle Bells no longer work so we are going to have to do some serious shopping to top the blinking necklace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R2Rex3V8XTI/AAAAAAAAAdo/QQA90EOx8tU/s1600-h/IMG_1392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144340885126536498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R2Rex3V8XTI/AAAAAAAAAdo/QQA90EOx8tU/s320/IMG_1392.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/35507871-1173224884296420828?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/1173224884296420828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=1173224884296420828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/1173224884296420828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/1173224884296420828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-birthday-grandma-farcin.html' title='Happy Birthday Grandma Farcin'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R2RfDHV8XUI/AAAAAAAAAdw/s4OyBmMrVz0/s72-c/IMG_1393.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-2355804017947243990</id><published>2007-12-08T11:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T11:57:41.571-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Jacob!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R1rIWlOmhCI/AAAAAAAAAdA/wJ8PPmnSTC4/s1600-h/IMG_1371.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141642214872876066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R1rIWlOmhCI/AAAAAAAAAdA/wJ8PPmnSTC4/s320/IMG_1371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; It's hard to believe, but Jacob is 10 years old today. Jacob makes us proud every day. He does so well in school (even though he does love a snow day) and he loves playing baseball and basketball. These pictures are from his birthday party last week. His parents rented the Colebank Gym and Jacob got to invite his classroom, his basketball team and lots of cousins. Everyone had a good time. The kids loved being able to run up and down the floor and just make a lot of noise. This is definitely the kind of party to have when you have a lot of kids&lt;/span&gt;!!  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Jacob!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Papaw and Mamaw love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joel had a good time pairing off with some of the older kids. I think he gave them a run for their money&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R1rIB1Omg9I/AAAAAAAAAcY/5s196HO_iRc/s1600-h/IMG_1370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141641858390590418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R1rIB1Omg9I/AAAAAAAAAcY/5s196HO_iRc/s320/IMG_1370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The kids broke up into teams and had a basketball tournament.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R1rICFOmg-I/AAAAAAAAAcg/6mKBLNbqV3o/s1600-h/IMG_1373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141641862685557730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R1rICFOmg-I/AAAAAAAAAcg/6mKBLNbqV3o/s320/IMG_1373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jacob got some neat presents and some money. (I think he has enough to get the Ipod he has his eye on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R1rIClOmg_I/AAAAAAAAAco/LPNJtxMllm0/s1600-h/IMG_1376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141641871275492338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R1rIClOmg_I/AAAAAAAAAco/LPNJtxMllm0/s320/IMG_1376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The kids were so good. I would get this bunch together any time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R1rIDFOmhAI/AAAAAAAAAcw/4ozVzQTHmWM/s1600-h/IMG_1375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141641879865426946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R1rIDFOmhAI/AAAAAAAAAcw/4ozVzQTHmWM/s320/IMG_1375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; No party is complete for Eli unless his best "friend" Lindsey is there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R1rIDVOmhBI/AAAAAAAAAc4/6HaoSSipft4/s1600-h/IMG_1369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141641884160394258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R1rIDVOmhBI/AAAAAAAAAc4/6HaoSSipft4/s320/IMG_1369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-2355804017947243990?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/2355804017947243990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=2355804017947243990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/2355804017947243990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/2355804017947243990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-birthday-jacob.html' title='Happy Birthday Jacob!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R1rIWlOmhCI/AAAAAAAAAdA/wJ8PPmnSTC4/s72-c/IMG_1371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-668472838215923874</id><published>2007-12-05T17:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T17:33:25.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Dreaming of a White Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R1cleVOmg8I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/g6golZAjGeE/s1600-h/IMG_1379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140618702691402690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R1cleVOmg8I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/g6golZAjGeE/s320/IMG_1379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We got our first significant snowfall of the season today. They called for 1-3 inches and we have at least 8-10 and it is still snowing!! It was a pretty rough trip home from work today, but I took it slow and made it home safely. About 2:00 my boss said it looked like it was getting bad out and we should probably go home early (who am I to argue with the boss!). It is a beautiful snow, clinging to all the trees. There was no school today (Much to Jacob and Joel's delight). Kelli said they have been out most of the afternoon. I have a funny feeling there won't be any school tomorrow either. These pictures are for Kerri. She always loves the snow and doesn't get a lot of it in Virginia. (Maybe we'll have just a "little" when she comes home for Christmas.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R1clIVOmg6I/AAAAAAAAAcA/HKPjpvw82c0/s1600-h/IMG_1381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140618324734280610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R1clIVOmg6I/AAAAAAAAAcA/HKPjpvw82c0/s320/IMG_1381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Our "snow covered" country road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R1clIlOmg7I/AAAAAAAAAcI/sKMsxPdsF10/s1600-h/IMG_1378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140618329029247922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R1clIlOmg7I/AAAAAAAAAcI/sKMsxPdsF10/s320/IMG_1378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-668472838215923874?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/668472838215923874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=668472838215923874' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/668472838215923874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/668472838215923874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-dreaming-of-white-christmas.html' title='I&apos;m Dreaming of a White Christmas'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R1cleVOmg8I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/g6golZAjGeE/s72-c/IMG_1379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-1231160747045731312</id><published>2007-11-24T12:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T12:41:23.065-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R0hes1xOmUI/AAAAAAAAAb4/CQfoKnPtcG0/s1600-h/IMG_1364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136459499456862530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R0hes1xOmUI/AAAAAAAAAb4/CQfoKnPtcG0/s320/IMG_1364.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know all of you out there in Blog Land have been anxiously looking for my post. Things have finally calmed down a little around here. Some of my company left last night and Marvin, Jeff and Stacie went to the Mountaineer game today and Allen went back to D.C. (Allen doesn't hunt, but from what I hear, he is the Operations Co-ordinator). Jeff was there Monday and Tuesday and he did get a deer. Our Thanksgiving was down-sized this year. I only had 14 for dinner. Usually I have twice that many, but kids are growing up and it is getting harder for everyone to get here. We are thankful for the ones that were here. We missed my sisters Sharlene and Darlene and their families and my daughter Kerri, Brian, Danny and Aaron. We really missed all of them!! The picure above is of Jacob, Joel and Eli with their new Webkinz. Grandma Rutherford gave them an early Christmas present and they got to "adopt" them Thanksgiving. Jacob named his basset hound, "Harold", Joel named his Lion "Roar" and Eli named his google "Floppy". The google looks a lot like a platypus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In the picture below, Mom is talking to Sharlene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R0heF1xOmQI/AAAAAAAAAbY/lkeUfpKaPJg/s1600-h/IMG_1365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136458829441964290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R0heF1xOmQI/AAAAAAAAAbY/lkeUfpKaPJg/s320/IMG_1365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is where we found Marvin most of the time while he was here!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R0heGVxOmRI/AAAAAAAAAbg/BOKyHwiP-WI/s1600-h/IMG_1363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136458838031898898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R0heGVxOmRI/AAAAAAAAAbg/BOKyHwiP-WI/s320/IMG_1363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shane brought his girl friend Stephanie. She must like West Virginia because she bought some WV clothes to take back to Tennessee. Dee Dee, Shane and Stephanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R0heGlxOmSI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Rgt-addFhOk/s1600-h/IMG_1362.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136458842326866210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R0heGlxOmSI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Rgt-addFhOk/s320/IMG_1362.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Kelli and Kevin enjoying a "quiet moment" together. Jeff and Stacie ate at our house at 1:00 and then went to Stacie's Grandma's house to eat again at 3:00 and I didn't get their picture before they left. All in all, I think everyone had a good time. Now we get to start planning our Christmas Festivities&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R0heHVxOmTI/AAAAAAAAAbw/taBk8yKlQyo/s1600-h/IMG_1367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136458855211768114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R0heHVxOmTI/AAAAAAAAAbw/taBk8yKlQyo/s320/IMG_1367.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/35507871-1231160747045731312?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/1231160747045731312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=1231160747045731312' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/1231160747045731312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/1231160747045731312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/11/thanksgiving-2007.html' title='Thanksgiving 2007'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/R0hes1xOmUI/AAAAAAAAAb4/CQfoKnPtcG0/s72-c/IMG_1364.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-1349391652277373388</id><published>2007-11-17T19:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T19:49:16.294-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 7th Birthday Joel!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rz-KcVxOmPI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/_gl7Aw2lRNU/s1600-h/IMG_1012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133974319710247154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rz-KcVxOmPI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/_gl7Aw2lRNU/s320/IMG_1012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today was Joel's 7th birthday and we had a full day of celebrating. First we went to Joel's basketball game (which his team won and Joel had 6 points), then we went to the Roadhouse for supper with some of his cousins and his Pap and Nan.  After that we headed to his house to open presents and have cake. (I forgot my camera, so sorry I have no pictures of today)  This picture of Joel was taken this summer and it is so typical of Joel because he always has some kind of sport going on.  He got a new really cool looking bat for his birthday. ( I see some nice hits coming from this bat next summer). Happy Birthday Joel, - Papaw and Mamaw love you and are so proud of you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rz-KDFxOmMI/AAAAAAAAAa4/pWhHVtxAji0/s1600-h/IMG_1012.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                Joel swimming at Aunt Joyce's this summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rz-KDVxOmNI/AAAAAAAAAbA/aRKq-Gsp84c/s1600-h/joel.pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133973890213517522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rz-KDVxOmNI/AAAAAAAAAbA/aRKq-Gsp84c/s320/joel.pool.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I just had to put in this picture of Joel in Uncle Jeff's wedding.  He was one handsome ring-bearer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rz-KDlxOmOI/AAAAAAAAAbI/YcMKBYrNYsE/s1600-h/IMG_1089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133973894508484834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rz-KDlxOmOI/AAAAAAAAAbI/YcMKBYrNYsE/s320/IMG_1089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-1349391652277373388?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/1349391652277373388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=1349391652277373388' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/1349391652277373388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/1349391652277373388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-7th-birthday-joel.html' title='Happy 7th Birthday Joel!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rz-KcVxOmPI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/_gl7Aw2lRNU/s72-c/IMG_1012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-5917605303957727388</id><published>2007-11-15T06:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T10:44:19.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RzwzWVxOmLI/AAAAAAAAAaw/SjfTdX9JFns/s1600-h/IMG_1359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133034134189283506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RzwzWVxOmLI/AAAAAAAAAaw/SjfTdX9JFns/s320/IMG_1359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last Saturday - Kelli, Eli and I met my sister Darlene , Kiera and Philip in Flatwoods.  I got to see my great-newphew for the first time.  He is even cuter in person than in his pictures.  He's absolutely adorable, definitely a "keeper".  I wish we lived closer, but I'm glad we were able to get together.  We had lunch and just had a good time playing with the baby and talking.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think he looks like Kiera in this picture.  Eli is so good with babies.  He loves playing with them and is a really good helper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RzwzDlxOmJI/AAAAAAAAAag/w8WSfdbLV5Q/s1600-h/IMG_1357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133033812066736274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RzwzDlxOmJI/AAAAAAAAAag/w8WSfdbLV5Q/s320/IMG_1357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, I was there too.  I got to feed Philip.  He really loves his "Aunt Marlene".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RzwzEFxOmKI/AAAAAAAAAao/2o4Pzcvu9Vc/s1600-h/IMG_1355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133033820656670882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RzwzEFxOmKI/AAAAAAAAAao/2o4Pzcvu9Vc/s320/IMG_1355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-5917605303957727388?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/5917605303957727388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=5917605303957727388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5917605303957727388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5917605303957727388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/11/last-saturday-kelli-eli-and-i-met-my.html' title=''/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RzwzWVxOmLI/AAAAAAAAAaw/SjfTdX9JFns/s72-c/IMG_1359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-3193445743534706631</id><published>2007-11-06T06:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T07:01:29.485-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Months Old!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RzBVeDo-rtI/AAAAAAAAAaA/27fCYRJxSvY/s1600-h/IMG_1327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129693950436617938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RzBVeDo-rtI/AAAAAAAAAaA/27fCYRJxSvY/s320/IMG_1327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I took these pictures when Kerri and Aaron were here a couple of weeks ago and never got them posted so I thought I would put them up in honor of Aaron's 10 month birthday. (which was yesterday) He is walking everywhere now and according to his mother getting into absolutely everything. We can't wait until Thanksgiving when we will have all the grandkids together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli stayed all night when Aaron was here (his brothers had school) and these two got to take a bath together. I think Aaron is telling me "some privacy, please"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RzBUpTo-rqI/AAAAAAAAAZo/e-t74_aHJe8/s1600-h/IMG_1947.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129693044198518434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RzBUpTo-rqI/AAAAAAAAAZo/e-t74_aHJe8/s320/IMG_1947.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Are these the candles you don't want me to bother?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RzBUpjo-rrI/AAAAAAAAAZw/gi3Imy_UVBI/s1600-h/IMG_1322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129693048493485746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RzBUpjo-rrI/AAAAAAAAAZw/gi3Imy_UVBI/s320/IMG_1322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaron kept trying to get his head in this container of toys. Eli thought it was quite funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RzBUqDo-rsI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/wgaeawNjGxI/s1600-h/IMG_1325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129693057083420354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RzBUqDo-rsI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/wgaeawNjGxI/s320/IMG_1325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-3193445743534706631?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/3193445743534706631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=3193445743534706631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/3193445743534706631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/3193445743534706631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/11/10-months-old.html' title='10 Months Old!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RzBVeDo-rtI/AAAAAAAAAaA/27fCYRJxSvY/s72-c/IMG_1327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-3216791045891695698</id><published>2007-11-02T06:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T10:58:09.522-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 50th Bob</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RysAkDo-rpI/AAAAAAAAAZg/uI0zCEIRUuo/s1600-h/bob%27s_50th_b-day_012%5B2%5D+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128193220143918738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RysAkDo-rpI/AAAAAAAAAZg/uI0zCEIRUuo/s320/bob%27s_50th_b-day_012%5B2%5D+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My brother-in-law was surprised by a 50th birthday party last Sunday.  Unfortunately we couldn't be there because I was in Connecticut taking some classes for work.  From what I hear, Bob was completely surprised and everyone had a good time.  Bob has had a big year - becoming a grandpa and turning 50.  Happy Birthday Bob,  Sorry we couldn't be there for your big day.  We love you!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-3216791045891695698?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/3216791045891695698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=3216791045891695698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/3216791045891695698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/3216791045891695698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-50th-bob.html' title='Happy 50th Bob'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RysAkDo-rpI/AAAAAAAAAZg/uI0zCEIRUuo/s72-c/bob%27s_50th_b-day_012%5B2%5D+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-1385704374742102381</id><published>2007-11-01T06:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T07:16:43.197-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick or Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Morris Clan had their annual Halloween Bash and of course Allen and I crashed the party again this year. There are 9 cousins and they have a blast being with each other. They had a pizza party and then headed out to trick or treat. The kids go trick-or-treating on a street where the neighbors go all out for Halloween. They decorate and have fog machines and the kids love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you guess who these characters are?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RymylTo-roI/AAAAAAAAAZY/Zo8t4BW0Kpg/s1600-h/IMG_1346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127826004735078018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RymylTo-roI/AAAAAAAAAZY/Zo8t4BW0Kpg/s320/IMG_1346.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joel, Jacob, Eli and Lindsay. Joel was Venom (the evil Spiderman), Jacob was a doctor getting out of surgery. (complete with fake blood and all). Eli was a transformer and Lindsay was a princess. (I had to get a girl in the picture, since I never&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;get to take a picture of one!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RymyVTo-rnI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/uqtfduNMlgw/s1600-h/IMG_1347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127825729857171058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RymyVTo-rnI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/uqtfduNMlgw/s320/IMG_1347.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here are all the kids ready to leave for trick or treat. It was a perfect evening for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RymyETo-rmI/AAAAAAAAAZI/5U39p88sg8o/s1600-h/IMG_1350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127825437799394914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RymyETo-rmI/AAAAAAAAAZI/5U39p88sg8o/s320/IMG_1350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Here we are unmasked - Isaac, Kara Lee, Tim, Evan, Jacob, Joel, Lindsay, Eli and Matthew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RymxxTo-rlI/AAAAAAAAAZA/ug7Wc6r-F5E/s1600-h/IMG_1353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127825111381880402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RymxxTo-rlI/AAAAAAAAAZA/ug7Wc6r-F5E/s320/IMG_1353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-1385704374742102381?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/1385704374742102381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=1385704374742102381' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/1385704374742102381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/1385704374742102381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/11/trick-or-treat.html' title='Trick or Treat'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RymylTo-roI/AAAAAAAAAZY/Zo8t4BW0Kpg/s72-c/IMG_1346.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-5275401310050085821</id><published>2007-10-21T15:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T16:09:52.729-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Ball  2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jacob, Joel and Eli have kept pretty busy this fall with their ball games. There are no "Couch Potatoes" in this family. We have a lot of fun going to their games, but I have to say it is getting harder and harder to keep up with them. Eli got to play soccer this year for the first time. He really had a good time. He liked having a shirt and being on a team . We had some beautiful weather this year and it was nice and warm. We can't wait until spring when Eli will get to play t-ball&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rxutkjia9iI/AAAAAAAAAYY/V0pujrhly-Y/s1600-h/img_1964%5B2%5D+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123879844590581282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rxutkjia9iI/AAAAAAAAAYY/V0pujrhly-Y/s320/img_1964%5B2%5D+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli going for a "goal".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rxutkzia9jI/AAAAAAAAAYg/1aCmG0mbtMc/s1600-h/img_1959%5B1%5D+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123879848885548594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rxutkzia9jI/AAAAAAAAAYg/1aCmG0mbtMc/s320/img_1959%5B1%5D+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jacob and Joel played on the same fall ball baseball team. They had a good time playing on the same team for the first time. Fall ball was a lot more relaxed. The coaches let the boys play a lot of different positions. Joel was the youngest on the team, but he kept right up there with the "guys". Jacob got to pitch and he loved that. At one game, Jacob pitched and Joel was the catcher. (I have to say I like going to the baseball games the best. There is just something about sitting out in the field watching the boys play that I really like)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jacob in the dug-out. (if you look real close you can see Jacob's new contacts.) He loves them!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rxur_jia9cI/AAAAAAAAAXo/DmyZPQDHn4M/s1600-h/IMG_1295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123878109423793602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rxur_jia9cI/AAAAAAAAAXo/DmyZPQDHn4M/s320/IMG_1295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joel "chilling" before the game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123878113718760914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rxur_zia9dI/AAAAAAAAAXw/EEI0Jim_yzo/s320/IMG_1296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jacob at shortstop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RxusATia9eI/AAAAAAAAAX4/4L2Q2_p_PEw/s1600-h/IMG_1298.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123878122308695522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RxusATia9eI/AAAAAAAAAX4/4L2Q2_p_PEw/s320/IMG_1298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Joel - "keeping his eye on the ball".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RxusAzia9fI/AAAAAAAAAYA/Zgrz9t5ML60/s1600-h/IMG_1299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123878130898630130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RxusAzia9fI/AAAAAAAAAYA/Zgrz9t5ML60/s320/IMG_1299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/35507871-5275401310050085821?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/5275401310050085821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=5275401310050085821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5275401310050085821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5275401310050085821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/10/fall-ball-2007.html' title='Fall Ball  2007'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rxutkjia9iI/AAAAAAAAAYY/V0pujrhly-Y/s72-c/img_1964%5B2%5D+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-3227998823568760909</id><published>2007-10-16T16:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T16:25:06.422-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Pictures of Philip - My Great Nephew</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RxUb_Dia9XI/AAAAAAAAAXE/viAXu90mL-g/s1600-h/philip_102%5B2%5D+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122030921299195250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RxUb_Dia9XI/AAAAAAAAAXE/viAXu90mL-g/s320/philip_102%5B2%5D+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I got new pictures of Philip today and I thought the family would like to see them. He is about 4 -5 weeks old in this picture. I don't know about you, but I see "Grandpa Bob". He sure is getting cute. (I'm talking about Philip, not Bob!) I'd love to see this little guy. I know he is dying to see his "Aunt Marlene".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Philip doesn't look very happy after his bath, but Kiera looks like she is really having a good time being a Mother!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RxUa1jia9VI/AAAAAAAAAW4/LmypFtqmz_c/s1600-h/philip_101%5B1%5D+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122029658578810194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RxUa1jia9VI/AAAAAAAAAW4/LmypFtqmz_c/s320/philip_101%5B1%5D+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RxUadzia9UI/AAAAAAAAAWw/jJ-LzpAFoVA/s1600-h/IMG_1945.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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/35507871-3227998823568760909?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/3227998823568760909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=3227998823568760909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/3227998823568760909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/3227998823568760909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-pictures-of-philip-my-great-nephew.html' title='New Pictures of Philip - My Great Nephew'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RxUb_Dia9XI/AAAAAAAAAXE/viAXu90mL-g/s72-c/philip_102%5B2%5D+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-8824477061851077898</id><published>2007-10-08T19:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T19:21:23.632-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Phil and Barb are Married!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rwq4Njia9QI/AAAAAAAAAWc/uLI7eHkgtFg/s1600-h/IMG_1931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119106469477414146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rwq4Njia9QI/AAAAAAAAAWc/uLI7eHkgtFg/s320/IMG_1931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The mystery of the missing couple is solved and the Farcin family can move on to celebrating!! It seems that while we were planning a birthday party and trying to find Phil and Barbara they were on their way to Niagara Falls to get married.   We all had our suspicions when we got an invitation to go to an "open house" , but it was a very well kept secret.   We are happy to welcome Barb "officially" into the family. (I find it hard to believe she didn't have second thoughts as well as she knows all of us).  Congratulations to the happy couple!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had a beautiful evening for the party and the kids played a game of football. (big kids and little kids)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rwq3pjia9LI/AAAAAAAAAV0/xOxXhgLKvFk/s1600-h/IMG_1316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119105851002123442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rwq3pjia9LI/AAAAAAAAAV0/xOxXhgLKvFk/s320/IMG_1316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Eli gave us the official "touchdown" call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rwq3qDia9MI/AAAAAAAAAV8/Pvps3VHHrcI/s1600-h/IMG_1933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119105859592058050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rwq3qDia9MI/AAAAAAAAAV8/Pvps3VHHrcI/s320/IMG_1933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Uncle Joe and Aunt Sandra at the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rwq3qjia9NI/AAAAAAAAAWE/AoOe3CYOFzo/s1600-h/IMG_1938.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119105868181992658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rwq3qjia9NI/AAAAAAAAAWE/AoOe3CYOFzo/s320/IMG_1938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Aaron and Grandma Farcin.  ("Can you believe Phil and Barb are married?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rwq3qzia9OI/AAAAAAAAAWM/tbeiPO01nFY/s1600-h/IMG_1929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119105872476959970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rwq3qzia9OI/AAAAAAAAAWM/tbeiPO01nFY/s320/IMG_1929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/35507871-8824477061851077898?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/8824477061851077898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=8824477061851077898' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8824477061851077898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8824477061851077898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/10/phil-and-barb-are-married.html' title='Phil and Barb are Married!!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rwq4Njia9QI/AAAAAAAAAWc/uLI7eHkgtFg/s72-c/IMG_1931.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-6930894756023820665</id><published>2007-10-05T20:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T20:28:13.970-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Joyce</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RwbTvjia9KI/AAAAAAAAAVs/BaIR4En3nsA/s1600-h/IMG_1303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118010840500073634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RwbTvjia9KI/AAAAAAAAAVs/BaIR4En3nsA/s320/IMG_1303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I still can't believe Joyce thought we were going to let this birthday slide by without us bringing it to everyone's attention that she was hitting the big 5-0 this year. We surprised her with a party last night and of course this made for good blog material. She really was not expecting this which made it all the more fun.(she almost didn't get a party because I thought the big year was next year. ) This has been a busy week. Usually I am looking for something to put on my blog and this week I had Allen's birthday, Nathaniel coming home from Iraq, Joyce's birthday and tomorrow Kerri and Aaron will be here and Phil and Barb are having an open house on Sunday.( I'm sure I will have more on that later!!) On top of all of that I had to work all week. I tell you what, my job is seriously interfering with my personal life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jeff couldn't wait to give Aunt Joyce a big birthday kiss!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RwbThTia9HI/AAAAAAAAAVU/1rYwNgjINJU/s1600-h/IMG_1305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118010595686937714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RwbThTia9HI/AAAAAAAAAVU/1rYwNgjINJU/s320/IMG_1305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What party would be complete without these three. We just wish Danny and Aaron could be here too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RwbThzia9II/AAAAAAAAAVc/CDXNRjF_utQ/s1600-h/IMG_1304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118010604276872322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RwbThzia9II/AAAAAAAAAVc/CDXNRjF_utQ/s320/IMG_1304.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The other 3 kids at the party, Christopher (Janna had school) and the newlyweds- Jeff and Stacie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RwbTiDia9JI/AAAAAAAAAVk/54La7n7J43I/s1600-h/IMG_1307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118010608571839634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RwbTiDia9JI/AAAAAAAAAVk/54La7n7J43I/s320/IMG_1307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/35507871-6930894756023820665?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/6930894756023820665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=6930894756023820665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6930894756023820665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6930894756023820665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-birthday-joyce.html' title='Happy Birthday Joyce'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RwbTvjia9KI/AAAAAAAAAVs/BaIR4En3nsA/s72-c/IMG_1303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-5566302601365404951</id><published>2007-10-03T14:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T14:17:04.080-04:00</updated><title type='text'>NATHANIEL IS HOME!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RwPaoTia9GI/AAAAAAAAAVI/C0EAH7026AQ/s1600-h/Baghdad07+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117173987597284450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RwPaoTia9GI/AAAAAAAAAVI/C0EAH7026AQ/s320/Baghdad07+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We are rejoicing today because Monday Nathaniel made it safely home from Iraq. I want to thank all of  you that prayed for him. We are so thankful that the Lord brought him home safe and sound. We are so proud of him and the sacrifices he has made for all of us. I know my sister Sharlene and the whole Trout family are still celebrating. The picture you see now is Nathaniel sitting on Sadam Hussain's throne in Baghdad. You can see more pictures of the Homecoming on Sharlene's blog. Just click on the link on the right-hand side. Nathaniel and Kim will be getting married next April, but I'm sure we will see him before then. We love you Nathaniel and are so glad you are home!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-5566302601365404951?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/5566302601365404951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=5566302601365404951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5566302601365404951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5566302601365404951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/10/nathanie_03.html' title='NATHANIEL IS HOME!!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RwPaoTia9GI/AAAAAAAAAVI/C0EAH7026AQ/s72-c/Baghdad07+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-6291444903704220325</id><published>2007-10-01T07:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T09:05:42.453-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Papaw!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RwDY2Dia9FI/AAAAAAAAAVA/L2r8nB8rxpE/s1600-h/IMG_0919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116327599867098194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RwDY2Dia9FI/AAAAAAAAAVA/L2r8nB8rxpE/s320/IMG_0919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jacob, Joel, Eli, Danny and Aaron wish Papaw a big "Happy Birthday". I remind the boys all the time that Papaw is older than me. (by a whole 6 months) These boys always remember birthdays and also how old everyone is!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday from your "girls".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RwDYhzia9DI/AAAAAAAAAUw/w28favfTMfE/s1600-h/IMG_0801.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116327251974747186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RwDYhzia9DI/AAAAAAAAAUw/w28favfTMfE/s320/IMG_0801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; And a big "Happy Birthday from your "favorite son"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RwDYiTia9EI/AAAAAAAAAU4/UGOU6YWND5k/s1600-h/IMG_1078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116327260564681794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RwDYiTia9EI/AAAAAAAAAU4/UGOU6YWND5k/s320/IMG_1078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Papaw (Dad). We love you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-6291444903704220325?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/6291444903704220325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=6291444903704220325' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6291444903704220325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6291444903704220325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-birthday-papaw.html' title='Happy Birthday Papaw!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RwDY2Dia9FI/AAAAAAAAAVA/L2r8nB8rxpE/s72-c/IMG_0919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-8242944840518323310</id><published>2007-09-25T20:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T20:31:24.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More of our Outer Banks Vacation 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rvmk_Tia9BI/AAAAAAAAAUg/FDFQ3mzJ5wo/s1600-h/IMG_1244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114300259339269138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rvmk_Tia9BI/AAAAAAAAAUg/FDFQ3mzJ5wo/s320/IMG_1244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One highlight of our vacation was Tuesday when Kerri and Aaron drove up for the day. Aaron loved the indoor pool. This baby loves the water. He didn't get mad, no matter what Kerri did to him. I thought the water was cold, but he didn't seem to mind it a bit. It was too windy to go down to the beach, but Aaron didn't seem to mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rvmkhjia8-I/AAAAAAAAAUI/fO2SAnbqxig/s1600-h/IMG_1250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114299748238160866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rvmkhjia8-I/AAAAAAAAAUI/fO2SAnbqxig/s320/IMG_1250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you look real close you can see Allen and Kerri on the pier. I took this picture from our balconey. We had a beautiful view. I sat on the balconey and read. (when I could without getting blown away)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RvmkiDia8_I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/5fw5aNJbR1E/s1600-h/IMG_1257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114299756828095474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RvmkiDia8_I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/5fw5aNJbR1E/s320/IMG_1257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RvmkiTia9AI/AAAAAAAAAUY/yjqTLN4rDNI/s1600-h/IMG_1171.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Beautiful view from our room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaron and Papaw on the balconey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RvmjAjia85I/AAAAAAAAATg/w-U1Q9_KRVE/s1600-h/IMG_1228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114298081790849938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RvmjAjia85I/AAAAAAAAATg/w-U1Q9_KRVE/s320/IMG_1228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaron wasn't a bit afraid to be on his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RvmjAzia86I/AAAAAAAAATo/p4J7rVHzd6c/s1600-h/IMG_1233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114298086085817250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RvmjAzia86I/AAAAAAAAATo/p4J7rVHzd6c/s320/IMG_1233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaron and Mamaw. I have always wanted a room right on the beach and I finally got it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RvmjBDia87I/AAAAAAAAATw/kzahc_wgU5s/s1600-h/IMG_1244.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RvmjBTia88I/AAAAAAAAAT4/vNs28x8ZxzE/s1600-h/IMG_1256.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114298094675751874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RvmjBTia88I/AAAAAAAAAT4/vNs28x8ZxzE/s320/IMG_1256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; This is what a tired baby looks like after a day with Papaw and Mamaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RvmjBzia89I/AAAAAAAAAUA/z1xJtm9Fd_g/s1600-h/IMG_1247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114298103265686482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RvmjBzia89I/AAAAAAAAAUA/z1xJtm9Fd_g/s320/IMG_1247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-8242944840518323310?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/8242944840518323310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=8242944840518323310' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8242944840518323310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8242944840518323310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/09/more-of-our-outer-banks-vacation-2007.html' title='More of our Outer Banks Vacation 2007'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rvmk_Tia9BI/AAAAAAAAAUg/FDFQ3mzJ5wo/s72-c/IMG_1244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-8780480105394586043</id><published>2007-09-25T19:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T20:36:12.566-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Outer Banks Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RvmfZzia84I/AAAAAAAAATY/mGV819Amn0c/s1600-h/IMG_1198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114294117536035714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RvmfZzia84I/AAAAAAAAATY/mGV819Amn0c/s320/IMG_1198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We have returned from our Outer Banks vacation. The weather did not cooperate. It was cold and windy most of the time, but we did get some really nice pictures of the light houses in that area. I have always loved pictures of lighthouses and seeing them up close was a real treat. This is the Cape Hatteras lighthouse, the oldest lighthouse and the tallest. Allen climbed to the top. (I waited at the bottom).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This was a beautiful sunset on our way back from Cape Hatteras. We traveled as far as you could go in both directions on the Outer Banks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rvme4Tia81I/AAAAAAAAATA/0rF2P6QxAWo/s1600-h/IMG_1212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114293542010418002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rvme4Tia81I/AAAAAAAAATA/0rF2P6QxAWo/s320/IMG_1212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bodine Lighthouse - I think this picture could be a postcard!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rvme4jia82I/AAAAAAAAATI/-uafXatB05I/s1600-h/IMG_1225.JPG"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114293546305385314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rvme4jia82I/AAAAAAAAATI/-uafXatB05I/s320/IMG_1225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wright Brothers Memorial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rvmd8Dia8wI/AAAAAAAAASY/KpXuUJgsxiE/s1600-h/IMG_1166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114292506923299586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rvmd8Dia8wI/AAAAAAAAASY/KpXuUJgsxiE/s320/IMG_1166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrituck Beach Lighthouse - Allen climbed this one also&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rvmd8jia8xI/AAAAAAAAASg/pmGa0JKk1CE/s1600-h/IMG_1262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114292515513234194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rvmd8jia8xI/AAAAAAAAASg/pmGa0JKk1CE/s320/IMG_1262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These hugh sand dunes lined the highway to Cape Hatteras. On the other side of them is the ocean&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rvmd8jia8yI/AAAAAAAAASo/r6XqTgwegng/s1600-h/IMG_1182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114292515513234210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rvmd8jia8yI/AAAAAAAAASo/r6XqTgwegng/s320/IMG_1182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Beach on the other side if the sand dunes. - It is really rough looking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rvmd9jia80I/AAAAAAAAAS4/G3mrR_ims24/s1600-h/IMG_1215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114292532693103426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rvmd9jia80I/AAAAAAAAAS4/G3mrR_ims24/s320/IMG_1215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-8780480105394586043?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/8780480105394586043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=8780480105394586043' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8780480105394586043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8780480105394586043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/09/outer-banks-vacation.html' title='Outer Banks Vacation'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RvmfZzia84I/AAAAAAAAATY/mGV819Amn0c/s72-c/IMG_1198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-2086600158239159918</id><published>2007-09-16T14:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T12:07:37.433-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting the Thumm's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ru16b_Otg4I/AAAAAAAAAR4/YS4M6fVxPFQ/s1600-h/IMG_1154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110875773383574402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ru16b_Otg4I/AAAAAAAAAR4/YS4M6fVxPFQ/s320/IMG_1154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We made it to Virginia on Saturday in 6 hrs and 15 minutes, our best time ever. We got there in time for Danny's game. Aaron was so excited to see us (or was it the other way around!) Aaron sure knows what to do when he sees a camera. His Mother is training him well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We have made our way up the coast to Kitty Hawk, NC. It is cold and windy today so we are going to go do some sight-seeing this afternoon. We are right on the beach and have a beautiful view of the ocean from our balconey. I could sit there all day and watch the ocean. I will post some pictures later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ru16cPOtg5I/AAAAAAAAASA/ToRT3XnB56U/s1600-h/IMG_1157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110875777678541714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ru16cPOtg5I/AAAAAAAAASA/ToRT3XnB56U/s320/IMG_1157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Danny taking Aaron for a piggy-back ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ru16cvOtg6I/AAAAAAAAASI/q820pQNJvvw/s1600-h/IMG_1155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110875786268476322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ru16cvOtg6I/AAAAAAAAASI/q820pQNJvvw/s320/IMG_1155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Danny playing shortstop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ru16dfOtg7I/AAAAAAAAASQ/yOr4uo_ahdQ/s1600-h/IMG_1866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110875799153378226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ru16dfOtg7I/AAAAAAAAASQ/yOr4uo_ahdQ/s320/IMG_1866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaron and Papaw spending some "quality time".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-2086600158239159918?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/2086600158239159918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=2086600158239159918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/2086600158239159918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/2086600158239159918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/09/visiting-thumms.html' title='Visiting the Thumm&apos;s'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ru16b_Otg4I/AAAAAAAAAR4/YS4M6fVxPFQ/s72-c/IMG_1154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-3161360529876164397</id><published>2007-09-04T14:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T14:38:15.728-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just call me Great-Aunt Marlene</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rt2g0D8S1gI/AAAAAAAAARw/V3FjnSPi4J4/s1600-h/9-2-07+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106414368779851266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rt2g0D8S1gI/AAAAAAAAARw/V3FjnSPi4J4/s320/9-2-07+089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My niece Kiera in Huntington gave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;birth to Philip Douglas Thacker on Aug. 29, 2007.  He weighed 8 lbs. 15 oz. and was 22 inches long. (quite a big baby for her first one!!)   My sister Darlene now joins the "Grandma Club" and as I told her, life as she knows it will never be the same.  I think he looks a lot like Kiera.  I can't wait to see him.  I know he is looking forward to seeing his "Great-Aunt  Marlene".  Congratulations Timothy and Kiera.  We are so happy for you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The new and improved Thacker Family -   Kiera, Timothy and Philip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rt2gpD8S1eI/AAAAAAAAARg/tY0Gac1sfns/s1600-h/9-2-07+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106414179801290210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rt2gpD8S1eI/AAAAAAAAARg/tY0Gac1sfns/s320/9-2-07+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Philip looks pretty comfortable in this picture.  (well, so does Timothy!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rt2gpT8S1fI/AAAAAAAAARo/HFkIFf5xwiU/s1600-h/9-2-07+103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106414184096257522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rt2gpT8S1fI/AAAAAAAAARo/HFkIFf5xwiU/s320/9-2-07+103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-3161360529876164397?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/3161360529876164397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=3161360529876164397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/3161360529876164397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/3161360529876164397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/09/just-call-me-great-aunt-marlene.html' title='Just call me Great-Aunt Marlene'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rt2g0D8S1gI/AAAAAAAAARw/V3FjnSPi4J4/s72-c/9-2-07+089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-5595850404393416333</id><published>2007-08-29T06:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T09:06:13.595-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Saturday Before School Starts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RtVPGD8S1dI/AAAAAAAAARY/exmb3l6P1CM/s1600-h/IMG_1136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104072718250333650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RtVPGD8S1dI/AAAAAAAAARY/exmb3l6P1CM/s320/IMG_1136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We spent the last Saturday before school started chilling out in the pool and having a cook-out. Jacob and Joel started school on Monday. For some reason, they really weren't ready to go back this year (could it be they were having too much fun this summer??). They made it through the first few days and everyone is getting back into the routine. Eli is enjoying his last year at home with Mom. He is still trying to figure out a way so he doesn't have to go next year!! This summer has just flown by. I can't believe it is almost September. Joel is playing flag football and Jacob is playing fall baseball so as usual the Morris Clan is keeping busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Papaw had some help from Joel when he was working on the gutters. Jacob helped too, but I didn't get his picture. (I wonder how long it will be before the boys are big enough to cut grass??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RtVOuD8S1bI/AAAAAAAAARI/_k_ukUWqt2s/s1600-h/IMG_1144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104072305933473202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RtVOuD8S1bI/AAAAAAAAARI/_k_ukUWqt2s/s320/IMG_1144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here we have a major whirlpool in the works. It's amazing what you can do with just a little bit of water&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RtVOuT8S1cI/AAAAAAAAARQ/FAzxvvE4FNw/s1600-h/IMG_1138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104072310228440514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RtVOuT8S1cI/AAAAAAAAARQ/FAzxvvE4FNw/s320/IMG_1138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-5595850404393416333?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/5595850404393416333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=5595850404393416333' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5595850404393416333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5595850404393416333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/08/last-saturday-before-school-starts.html' title='Last Saturday Before School Starts'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RtVPGD8S1dI/AAAAAAAAARY/exmb3l6P1CM/s72-c/IMG_1136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-9017734209833664223</id><published>2007-08-12T16:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T16:47:07.177-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeff and Stacie's Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rr9uXhgQLYI/AAAAAAAAAQo/kOMBkSW32DM/s1600-h/IMG_1090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097914653616385410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rr9uXhgQLYI/AAAAAAAAAQo/kOMBkSW32DM/s320/IMG_1090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jeff and Stacie were married yesterday. It was an abolutely beautiful day and a beautiful ceremony. Everything was just perfect. It was a fun filled week-end starting with the rehersal dinner on Friday evening. We roasted a pig and some chickens and just had a great time with family and friends. Then on Saturday we had the wedding and reception afterwards. We had good food and fellowship both days. Everyone had such a good time at the reception, we hated to see it end. Jeff and Stacie left Pittsburgh today to fly to Florida and go on their cruise. Then when they get home they will move into their new house that they have been working so hard on to get ready. It really looks great and we will post some pictures for you later. Congratulations Jeff and Stacie. We love you both and are so happy to welcome Stacie into the family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rr9uFRgQLTI/AAAAAAAAAQA/C58LtO8DTRc/s1600-h/IMG_1133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097914340083772722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rr9uFRgQLTI/AAAAAAAAAQA/C58LtO8DTRc/s320/IMG_1133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jeff and Stacie leaving in their "decorated" truck after the wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rr9uFxgQLUI/AAAAAAAAAQI/4JqjvvgEIpY/s1600-h/IMG_1104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097914348673707330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rr9uFxgQLUI/AAAAAAAAAQI/4JqjvvgEIpY/s320/IMG_1104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stacie with the baby of the family - Aaron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rr9uGhgQLVI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/38lj5eP7lko/s1600-h/IMG_1690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097914361558609234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rr9uGhgQLVI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/38lj5eP7lko/s320/IMG_1690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My three - All grown up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rr9uHhgQLWI/AAAAAAAAAQY/-k_0oLYtMaE/s1600-h/IMG_1083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097914378738478434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rr9uHhgQLWI/AAAAAAAAAQY/-k_0oLYtMaE/s320/IMG_1083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Morris boys all decked out for the wedding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rr9uIhgQLXI/AAAAAAAAAQg/wjHxvdACiXc/s1600-h/IMG_1088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097914395918347634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rr9uIhgQLXI/AAAAAAAAAQg/wjHxvdACiXc/s320/IMG_1088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Wedding party. Joel was the ring bearer and he did an excellent job&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-9017734209833664223?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/9017734209833664223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=9017734209833664223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/9017734209833664223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/9017734209833664223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/08/jeff-and-stacies-wedding.html' title='Jeff and Stacie&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rr9uXhgQLYI/AAAAAAAAAQo/kOMBkSW32DM/s72-c/IMG_1090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-4514040854278627905</id><published>2007-08-12T16:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T16:25:24.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Danny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rr9q3hgQLRI/AAAAAAAAAPw/j1AwVq_bNiQ/s1600-h/IMG_1076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097910805325688082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rr9q3hgQLRI/AAAAAAAAAPw/j1AwVq_bNiQ/s320/IMG_1076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tomorrow is Danny's Birthday. He will be 14 years old. He is getting ready to start high school in a couple of weeks. We didn't get to have much of a celebration this week-end with all the wedding events going on, so we promised him an extra special party next year. Happy Birthday Danny, We love you and are praying for you as you start this new school year as a "Freshman&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaron is lucky to have you for his "big brother".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rr9q4BgQLSI/AAAAAAAAAP4/qCtCTu-sEqw/s1600-h/IMG_1128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097910813915622690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rr9q4BgQLSI/AAAAAAAAAP4/qCtCTu-sEqw/s320/IMG_1128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-4514040854278627905?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/4514040854278627905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=4514040854278627905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/4514040854278627905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/4514040854278627905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-birthday-danny.html' title='Happy Birthday Danny'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rr9q3hgQLRI/AAAAAAAAAPw/j1AwVq_bNiQ/s72-c/IMG_1076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-5257453852627765019</id><published>2007-08-06T21:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T10:01:21.371-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kennywood 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrfOIxgQLQI/AAAAAAAAAPo/k-rWngHOvG8/s1600-h/IMG_1052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095768153515896066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrfOIxgQLQI/AAAAAAAAAPo/k-rWngHOvG8/s320/IMG_1052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saturday we went to Kennywood Park. Jacob, Joel and Eli were patiently waiting for their tickets so we could get in the park. Allen and I went so we could take Eli to Kiddieland while the older boys rode the bigger rides. We had a beautiful day and it was very "hot". I can remember when we took our kids there. We spent the whole day running from ride to ride to see how much we could do in one day. Well, Papaw and Mamaw did their share of running on Saturday , but we were going from bench to bench, trying to find a place in the shade where we could sit and watch the kids ride and not have to stand in the sun!! My, how times have changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This was one of Eli's favorite rides. He figured out how to pull on the stick and go really high. He called this the "Snoopy" ride after his Webkinz/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrfNxBgQLLI/AAAAAAAAAPA/HyTRG2SdCcY/s1600-h/IMG_1062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095767745494002866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrfNxBgQLLI/AAAAAAAAAPA/HyTRG2SdCcY/s320/IMG_1062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joel was making sure they were buckled in correctly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrfNxhgQLMI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Cj5rKZf_DDs/s1600-h/IMG_1064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095767754083937474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrfNxhgQLMI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Cj5rKZf_DDs/s320/IMG_1064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They were pretty high on this ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrfNxxgQLNI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/RQkaQUISO28/s1600-h/IMG_1065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095767758378904786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrfNxxgQLNI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/RQkaQUISO28/s320/IMG_1065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I put this picture in here just to show you that Grandparents will do just about anything for their Grandkids. Papaw rode the Merry-go-round so Eli wouldn't have to ride by himself. Of course, I just had to take a picture. I actually rode the miniature tilt-a-whirl with Eli and thank goodness Allen didn't have the camera, because it was a pretty tight fit!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrfNyRgQLOI/AAAAAAAAAPY/wbtfNLfuuQU/s1600-h/IMG_1066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095767766968839394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrfNyRgQLOI/AAAAAAAAAPY/wbtfNLfuuQU/s320/IMG_1066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli kept looking back because Papaw kept telling him he was catching up with him!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrfNyhgQLPI/AAAAAAAAAPg/li-QwpyM_Rs/s1600-h/IMG_1067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095767771263806706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrfNyhgQLPI/AAAAAAAAAPg/li-QwpyM_Rs/s320/IMG_1067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-5257453852627765019?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/5257453852627765019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=5257453852627765019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5257453852627765019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5257453852627765019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/08/kennywood-2007.html' title='Kennywood 2007'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrfOIxgQLQI/AAAAAAAAAPo/k-rWngHOvG8/s72-c/IMG_1052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-8931365155458978357</id><published>2007-08-02T19:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T12:00:52.479-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Litchfield Beach 2007 - Part III</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, I know I am running this Litchfield Beach vacation into the ground, but other than our trip there, it has been a pretty quiet summer. So I am going to post these final pictures of the beach and then I will move on to something else. (probably Jeff and Stacie's wedding - which is next week!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron taking a little nap at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrJsFRgQLJI/AAAAAAAAAOw/B5YHWtTJR34/s1600-h/IMG_1045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094252966363278482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrJsFRgQLJI/AAAAAAAAAOw/B5YHWtTJR34/s320/IMG_1045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Joel told me he was making a "commercial" in this picture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrJsFhgQLKI/AAAAAAAAAO4/AvrDENE25AE/s1600-h/IMG_0996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094252970658245794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrJsFhgQLKI/AAAAAAAAAO4/AvrDENE25AE/s320/IMG_0996.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Danny and Aaron taking a break under the canopy&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrJrmBgQLEI/AAAAAAAAAOI/1KoLEE1Btks/s1600-h/IMG_0987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094252429492366402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrJrmBgQLEI/AAAAAAAAAOI/1KoLEE1Btks/s320/IMG_0987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jacob and Joel taking care of Aaron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrJrmxgQLFI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/4dixVdIDDlA/s1600-h/IMG_0960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094252442377268306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrJrmxgQLFI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/4dixVdIDDlA/s320/IMG_0960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Eli stayed pretty close to Mamaw and Papaw under the canopy because that is where the snackes were&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrJrnBgQLGI/AAAAAAAAAOY/QXn4j_0ujCQ/s1600-h/IMG_0985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094252446672235618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrJrnBgQLGI/AAAAAAAAAOY/QXn4j_0ujCQ/s320/IMG_0985.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jacob in the ocean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrJrnhgQLHI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jsDBnMX0PH4/s1600-h/IMG_1031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094252455262170226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrJrnhgQLHI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jsDBnMX0PH4/s320/IMG_1031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli taking Aaron for a little ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrJrnxgQLII/AAAAAAAAAOo/MqxRRw9XXD8/s1600-h/IMG_1034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094252459557137538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrJrnxgQLII/AAAAAAAAAOo/MqxRRw9XXD8/s320/IMG_1034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/35507871-8931365155458978357?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/8931365155458978357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=8931365155458978357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8931365155458978357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8931365155458978357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/08/litchfield-beach-2007-part-iii.html' title='Litchfield Beach 2007 - Part III'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RrJsFRgQLJI/AAAAAAAAAOw/B5YHWtTJR34/s72-c/IMG_1045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-2149380873103752337</id><published>2007-07-24T06:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T07:51:29.266-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Litchfield Beach 2007- Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RqXbQBgQLDI/AAAAAAAAAOA/fMPKAoVTeQU/s1600-h/IMG_1017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090716022140316722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RqXbQBgQLDI/AAAAAAAAAOA/fMPKAoVTeQU/s320/IMG_1017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;While we were at the beach we made our annual trip to a Pelican baseball game. I'm not sure if the boys were into the game as much as they were into these big tubs of popcorn!! We had a really good time in spite of the two hour rain delay. We got to see some good plays, a couple of home runs, an ejection and some entertainment with the Pelican mascot. The Pelicans won which makes our record at Myrtle Beach games at 2-0.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lysa thought she would keep out of this picture, but not when I'm taking the picture!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RqXanxgQK-I/AAAAAAAAANY/Y7_7L7ywo9o/s1600-h/IMG_1014.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090715330650581986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RqXanxgQK-I/AAAAAAAAANY/Y7_7L7ywo9o/s320/IMG_1014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I think Aaron enjoyed his first "minor" league game. He was so good, even with the rain delay and keeping him up "way" past his bedtime. ( It was way past my bedtime too)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RqXaoBgQK_I/AAAAAAAAANg/TV2dCZ2iJM4/s1600-h/IMG_1018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090715334945549298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RqXaoBgQK_I/AAAAAAAAANg/TV2dCZ2iJM4/s320/IMG_1018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were beginning to think the game would never start. It kept lightning for a long time, but we hung in there and were glad we did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RqXaohgQLAI/AAAAAAAAANo/pxhvoM6RmZ8/s1600-h/IMG_1016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090715343535483906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RqXaohgQLAI/AAAAAAAAANo/pxhvoM6RmZ8/s320/IMG_1016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At the end of the game, they let all the kids run the bases. Of course our kids were right in front.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RqXaoxgQLBI/AAAAAAAAANw/nDZoiJzfe7Q/s1600-h/IMG_1022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090715347830451218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RqXaoxgQLBI/AAAAAAAAANw/nDZoiJzfe7Q/s320/IMG_1022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Crossing home plate!! If you look at the top of the picture, that is Eli. The Pelican Mascot was on third base and Eli wasn't quite sure about him, so he took a detour to home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RqXapRgQLCI/AAAAAAAAAN4/a0-zcWJDHrw/s1600-h/IMG_1024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090715356420385826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RqXapRgQLCI/AAAAAAAAAN4/a0-zcWJDHrw/s320/IMG_1024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-2149380873103752337?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/2149380873103752337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=2149380873103752337' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/2149380873103752337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/2149380873103752337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/07/litchfield-beach-2007-part-ii.html' title='Litchfield Beach 2007- Part II'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RqXbQBgQLDI/AAAAAAAAAOA/fMPKAoVTeQU/s72-c/IMG_1017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-4431800647649075325</id><published>2007-07-15T17:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T18:10:27.195-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Litchfield Beach 2007 - Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RpqYeieqFpI/AAAAAAAAANQ/SaL--QPZSCg/s1600-h/boysbeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087546379487286930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RpqYeieqFpI/AAAAAAAAANQ/SaL--QPZSCg/s320/boysbeach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, we made it to the beach on Monday, (with me driving). What a long trip.  The trip down wasn't so bad, but on the trip home I got so sleepy I could hardly stand it!!  I'm just thankful we made it back in one piece.  We had a good time, but it sure went fast when you miss out on the first two days.  The boys all really love the ocean and never seem to run out of things to do. We have fun just watching them.  It was a little rough on Allen this year because he couldn't get in the water, but he went down and sat under the canapy and stood the heat as long as he could.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Papaw got to spend some time with Aaron.  We stayed up at the house in the afternoon and tried to get Aaron to take a nap.  He didn't always co-operate, but we still had a good time with him. (I have never seen a baby take less naps than this one.  He is so afraid he is going to miss something!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RpqX2ieqFjI/AAAAAAAAAMg/T3h43R5IzsE/s1600-h/IMG_1051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087545692292519474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RpqX2ieqFjI/AAAAAAAAAMg/T3h43R5IzsE/s320/IMG_1051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Eli got very brave this year.  He was out in the waves and got knocked around and kept on going!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RpqX2yeqFkI/AAAAAAAAAMo/PfPu6CvWcgM/s1600-h/IMG_1006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087545696587486786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RpqX2yeqFkI/AAAAAAAAAMo/PfPu6CvWcgM/s320/IMG_1006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joel, Eli, Jacob and Gage (Kerri's friend Lysa and her Mom Sue and Gage were down here with us this week)  The boys really had a good time playing together.  If you click on this picture and zoom in, you can see the fish the boys caught this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RpqX3SeqFlI/AAAAAAAAAMw/GJQgDrpBovA/s1600-h/IMG_1047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087545705177421394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RpqX3SeqFlI/AAAAAAAAAMw/GJQgDrpBovA/s320/IMG_1047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaron (the beach bum) and Kerri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RpqX3ieqFmI/AAAAAAAAAM4/hE92jNE0n_o/s1600-h/IMG_0984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087545709472388706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RpqX3ieqFmI/AAAAAAAAAM4/hE92jNE0n_o/s320/IMG_0984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RpqX3yeqFnI/AAAAAAAAANA/GyZSd5Vivqg/s1600-h/IMG_1003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087545713767356018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RpqX3yeqFnI/AAAAAAAAANA/GyZSd5Vivqg/s320/IMG_1003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli and Joel getting ready for another dip in the ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-4431800647649075325?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/4431800647649075325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=4431800647649075325' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/4431800647649075325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/4431800647649075325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/07/litchfield-beach-2007-part-i.html' title='Litchfield Beach 2007 - Part I'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RpqYeieqFpI/AAAAAAAAANQ/SaL--QPZSCg/s72-c/boysbeach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-5172965988056639916</id><published>2007-07-07T21:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T22:02:35.012-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Answered Prayers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Instead of leaving yesterday for the beach as planned, we ended up at the hospital with Allen having a heart catherization. He had been to the doctor to get some medicine for a sore throat and cough and after a chest x-ray and a cat scan his doctor thought he needed this test.(Allen has had no chest pains or shortness of breath, but he does have a family history of heart problems). During the catherization it was determined that he had a 75% blockage in an artery and they put in a stent. We are home now and Allen is doing great. He feels fine and just needs to take it easy for a few weeks. We are planning on leaving on Monday now (with me driving, so Allen may need more medication than he has). He won't be allowed to get in the ocean, but we think laying around the beach house sounds more fun than laying around our house. We are just so thankful that this was found out and corrected before he had any serious problems. Praise the Lord for good doctors and His leading in getting Allen to the doctor so this could be taken care of. We thank all of you for your prayers!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-5172965988056639916?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/5172965988056639916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=5172965988056639916' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5172965988056639916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5172965988056639916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/07/answered-prayers.html' title='Answered Prayers'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-2833246237855252012</id><published>2007-07-05T22:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T22:43:01.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July Swimming at Aunt Joyce's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ro2qq8cEkbI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Id3J5kOn22M/s1600-h/IMG_0953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083907209126252978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ro2qq8cEkbI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Id3J5kOn22M/s320/IMG_0953.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The water was cold on the 4th, but that didn't stop Jacob, Joel and Eli. They turned blue and shivered, but they kept on going. Joel was showing off his form here. He can finally touch,but the water is up to his neck!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even with the cloudy day, they still have fun and are planning to go again when the sun is out!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ro2qrccEkcI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Nvgd15Gxd6c/s1600-h/IMG_0958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083907217716187586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ro2qrccEkcI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Nvgd15Gxd6c/s320/IMG_0958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ro2qrscEkdI/AAAAAAAAAMI/NlmagiNt0kU/s1600-h/IMG_0951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083907222011154898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ro2qrscEkdI/AAAAAAAAAMI/NlmagiNt0kU/s320/IMG_0951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ro2qsMcEkeI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/6kdUS3xy52k/s1600-h/IMG_0955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083907230601089506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ro2qsMcEkeI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/6kdUS3xy52k/s320/IMG_0955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ro2qsccEkfI/AAAAAAAAAMY/PwYT0f-tuG0/s1600-h/IMG_0956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083907234896056818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ro2qsccEkfI/AAAAAAAAAMY/PwYT0f-tuG0/s320/IMG_0956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-2833246237855252012?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/2833246237855252012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=2833246237855252012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/2833246237855252012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/2833246237855252012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/07/4th-of-july-swimming-at-aunt-joyces.html' title='4th of July Swimming at Aunt Joyce&apos;s'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ro2qq8cEkbI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Id3J5kOn22M/s72-c/IMG_0953.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-8733834675172496436</id><published>2007-07-04T11:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T11:54:13.098-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RovApMcEkaI/AAAAAAAAALw/Yz7ccRVs_Zw/s1600-h/IMG_0921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083368418363871650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RovApMcEkaI/AAAAAAAAALw/Yz7ccRVs_Zw/s320/IMG_0921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY 4TH OF JULY. Yes, I staged this picture when Kerri was here with so I could get all the boys in their July 4th t-shirt. Aren't they a handsome group. Aaron is upset because his shirt isn't exactly like the other's but he finally was ok with it. We are heading out this afternoon to a picnic at Aunt Joyce's. The boys are excited to get to go swimming in the pool. It looks like it's clouding up a bit, but hopefully it will hold off for the swim. It doesn't seem like a holiday, I guess that's because I have to go to work tomorrow, but  one day off is better than none!!&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/35507871-8733834675172496436?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/8733834675172496436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=8733834675172496436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8733834675172496436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/8733834675172496436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy 4th of July'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RovApMcEkaI/AAAAAAAAALw/Yz7ccRVs_Zw/s72-c/IMG_0921.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-6573119420566527700</id><published>2007-06-30T08:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T08:56:31.532-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stacie's Bridal Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RoZP0McEkZI/AAAAAAAAALo/N6H1-OUPFwE/s1600-h/IMG_0934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081836987644940690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RoZP0McEkZI/AAAAAAAAALo/N6H1-OUPFwE/s320/IMG_0934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last Sunday afternoon we went to Stacie's Bridal Shower. Her favorite flower is daisies so the shower was all in yellow with lots of daisies. Everything was so pretty and the food was yummy. We all had a good time and Stacie got a lot of nice presents. It's hard to believe but August 11 will be here before we know it. I finally found a dress for the wedding so now the pressure is off!! Now if I can just find a pair of shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaron was the only male member of the family that got to go to the shower. His Mommy doesn't get to go to very many places without him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RoZOkMcEkTI/AAAAAAAAAK4/weo4EY4WUsI/s1600-h/IMG_0936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081835613255405874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RoZOkMcEkTI/AAAAAAAAAK4/weo4EY4WUsI/s320/IMG_0936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stacie with her table of gifts. She had these presents open in record time!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RoZOkccEkUI/AAAAAAAAALA/n6QYfj13J50/s1600-h/IMG_0939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081835617550373186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RoZOkccEkUI/AAAAAAAAALA/n6QYfj13J50/s320/IMG_0939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; She loved the present from "Uncle Phil".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RoZOk8cEkVI/AAAAAAAAALI/Iy1Ok1kTRNY/s1600-h/IMG_0945.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081835626140307794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RoZOk8cEkVI/AAAAAAAAALI/Iy1Ok1kTRNY/s320/IMG_0945.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jeff and Stacie are working hard on their house they bought. It is really coming along nicely.  They have really done a lot of work on it. I will try to get some pictures and post them for everyone to see.&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/35507871-6573119420566527700?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/6573119420566527700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=6573119420566527700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6573119420566527700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6573119420566527700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/06/stacies-bridal.html' title='Stacie&apos;s Bridal Shower'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RoZP0McEkZI/AAAAAAAAALo/N6H1-OUPFwE/s72-c/IMG_0934.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-9172540052997855748</id><published>2007-06-25T18:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T18:37:44.704-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Papaw and Mamaw had Visitors</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RoBALmVT2GI/AAAAAAAAAKw/A8WO5U7vyX8/s1600-h/IMG_0912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080130947686586466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RoBALmVT2GI/AAAAAAAAAKw/A8WO5U7vyX8/s320/IMG_0912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I meant to get these pictures uploaded sooner, but we have been a little busy. Kerri, Danny and Aaron got here on Wednesday and left this morning. When I got home from work tonight I saw Aaron's little blanket on the floor and it made me so sad!! We had such a good time. Aaron is getting so big and loves to laugh. We can't wait until we get to the beach and get to have him for a whole week. I think he already knows what to do for the camera. Kerri is training him well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Danny doesn't like the camera as well as Aaron does. We're going to have to work on him. I think Danny had fun with Jacob, Joel and Eli. He got a lot of batting practice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;in at the Morris Batting Cage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RoA_12VT2FI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Ugt-6Qv8ndg/s1600-h/danny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080130574024431698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RoA_12VT2FI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Ugt-6Qv8ndg/s320/danny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaron like watching Eli play gameboy. In this picture he was wondering when his turn was!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RoA_mmVT2BI/AAAAAAAAAKI/EAU2k97CMeE/s1600-h/IMG_0916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080130312031426578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RoA_mmVT2BI/AAAAAAAAAKI/EAU2k97CMeE/s320/IMG_0916.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Eli was such a good helper. He made sure Aaron got his dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RoA_nGVT2CI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/mcpgjWvWxsU/s1600-h/IMG_0925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080130320621361186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RoA_nGVT2CI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/mcpgjWvWxsU/s320/IMG_0925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaron getting ready to log in and play with his Webkinz, Skitch and Leon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RoA_nWVT2DI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YhIfGbu_Nn0/s1600-h/IMG_0933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080130324916328498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RoA_nWVT2DI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YhIfGbu_Nn0/s320/IMG_0933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaron and Aunt Kelli and Jacob. Aaron was cracking up at Eli. (There is never a dull moment with these guys around&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RoA_n2VT2EI/AAAAAAAAAKg/bIbX1599lQI/s1600-h/IMG_0928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080130333506263106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RoA_n2VT2EI/AAAAAAAAAKg/bIbX1599lQI/s320/IMG_0928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-9172540052997855748?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/9172540052997855748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=9172540052997855748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/9172540052997855748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/9172540052997855748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/06/papaw-and-mamaw-had-visitors.html' title='Papaw and Mamaw had Visitors'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RoBALmVT2GI/AAAAAAAAAKw/A8WO5U7vyX8/s72-c/IMG_0912.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-6961642184614173413</id><published>2007-06-11T17:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T18:12:06.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lauren's Graduation Party!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rm3C2mVT2AI/AAAAAAAAAKA/qFiqgN37HGM/s1600-h/IMG_0891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074926598375069698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rm3C2mVT2AI/AAAAAAAAAKA/qFiqgN37HGM/s320/IMG_0891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday we traveled to Beaver Creek, Ohio to celebrate my niece Lauren's high school graduation. As you can see from her "wall of fame", Lauren has been a very busy girl. She has made us all proud with her accomplishments and we expect more great things from her in the future. It was a beautiful day and we got to see a lot of friends and family. Lauren will be starting college in the fall and we wish her all our love and prayers. We missed Nathaniel as he is still in Iraq but the good news is he is under 100 days to go now. He will be home sometime in September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is my nephew Brian with Nathaniel's fiance Kim. She graduated Saturday from Wright University. We had a lot to celebrate this week-end. ( I know she is counting the days until Nathaniel comes home even more than we are)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rm3CfmVT17I/AAAAAAAAAJY/KcWxWWSRDC8/s1600-h/IMG_0910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074926203238078386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rm3CfmVT17I/AAAAAAAAAJY/KcWxWWSRDC8/s320/IMG_0910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Brian with his girl friend Erin. (Brian and Erin will be sophmores this fall at Marshall University)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rm3CgGVT18I/AAAAAAAAAJg/qwelgsi6JQ8/s1600-h/Bryon+and+Erin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074926211828012994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rm3CgGVT18I/AAAAAAAAAJg/qwelgsi6JQ8/s320/Bryon+and+Erin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tim and Kiera. (My sweet little niece Kiera is going to make me a great aunt in August so I just had to show you how cute she is looking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rm3CgWVT19I/AAAAAAAAAJo/9bWVOHaLa60/s1600-h/tim+and+kiera.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074926216122980306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rm3CgWVT19I/AAAAAAAAAJo/9bWVOHaLa60/s320/tim+and+kiera.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Lauren was always "Daddy's Little Girl". She could always talk him into just about anything!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rm3Cg2VT1-I/AAAAAAAAAJw/uOMG-1HkLtA/s1600-h/IMG_0909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074926224712914914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rm3Cg2VT1-I/AAAAAAAAAJw/uOMG-1HkLtA/s320/IMG_0909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lauren and her Mom . (My sister Sharlene really knows how to put on a party, two down and one to go - Micah graduates in 4 years&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rm3ChGVT1_I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/VS9JYwgtcuM/s1600-h/IMG_0894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074926229007882226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rm3ChGVT1_I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/VS9JYwgtcuM/s320/IMG_0894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-6961642184614173413?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/6961642184614173413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=6961642184614173413' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6961642184614173413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/6961642184614173413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/06/laurens-graduation-party.html' title='Lauren&apos;s Graduation Party!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rm3C2mVT2AI/AAAAAAAAAKA/qFiqgN37HGM/s72-c/IMG_0891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-5735400915551880955</id><published>2007-06-11T17:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T18:13:09.419-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Graduation Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rm3BXmVT13I/AAAAAAAAAI4/eB-o2sl84a4/s1600-h/IMG_0896.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Micah and Erin playing "Corn Hole". This game is really the rage in Ohio and the kids played it all day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rm3BYGVT14I/AAAAAAAAAJA/L92KFQZAZxM/s1600-h/IMG_0906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074924974877431682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rm3BYGVT14I/AAAAAAAAAJA/L92KFQZAZxM/s320/IMG_0906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Brian, Kiera and Tim playing "Corn Hole". I don't know who was winning, but they were having a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rm3BYWVT15I/AAAAAAAAAJI/RCJsm1aCvbw/s1600-h/IMG_0908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074924979172398994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rm3BYWVT15I/AAAAAAAAAJI/RCJsm1aCvbw/s320/IMG_0908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My sister Darlene and her husband Bob and Kiera. Grandparents - in-waiting!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rm3BY2VT16I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/ownd5kZMbvg/s1600-h/IMG_0905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074924987762333602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rm3BY2VT16I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/ownd5kZMbvg/s320/IMG_0905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-5735400915551880955?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/5735400915551880955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=5735400915551880955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5735400915551880955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/5735400915551880955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/06/more-graduation-fun.html' title='More Graduation Fun'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rm3BYGVT14I/AAAAAAAAAJA/L92KFQZAZxM/s72-c/IMG_0906.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-594577155725066762</id><published>2007-05-30T06:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T14:51:01.076-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Take me out to the Ballgame!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just thought I would post a few pictures of our baseball games.  That's pretty much the only thing we have been doing lately.  Allen went on his  camping trough trip last week-end and Kerri was here so we went to the boy's games on Saturday.  Both boys won their games and we had fun watching.  Jacob is in this first picture in center field.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rl1ZA-Ev0II/AAAAAAAAAIY/uBSdt6_YrAk/s1600-h/IMG_0876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070306628686827650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rl1ZA-Ev0II/AAAAAAAAAIY/uBSdt6_YrAk/s320/IMG_0876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joel is in left field.  He is so intense.  Nothing is going to get by him!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rl1ZBeEv0JI/AAAAAAAAAIg/U9BoTnLt2rQ/s1600-h/IMG_0889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070306637276762258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rl1ZBeEv0JI/AAAAAAAAAIg/U9BoTnLt2rQ/s320/IMG_0889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aaron thought it was a little cool, (he's says it's a lot warmer going to Danny's games in Virginia, but he enjoyed Taylor pushing him around)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rl1ZCOEv0KI/AAAAAAAAAIo/oMfMcy4wlaI/s1600-h/IMG_0882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070306650161664162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rl1ZCOEv0KI/AAAAAAAAAIo/oMfMcy4wlaI/s320/IMG_0882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eli will definitely be ready for T-ball next year.  He is always ready on the side-lines. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rl1ZCuEv0LI/AAAAAAAAAIw/5tU9DhV7b-8/s1600-h/IMG_0887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070306658751598770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rl1ZCuEv0LI/AAAAAAAAAIw/5tU9DhV7b-8/s320/IMG_0887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/35507871-594577155725066762?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/594577155725066762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=594577155725066762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/594577155725066762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/594577155725066762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/05/take-me-out-to-ballgame.html' title='Take me out to the Ballgame!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rl1ZA-Ev0II/AAAAAAAAAIY/uBSdt6_YrAk/s72-c/IMG_0876.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-540840734449236744</id><published>2007-05-19T10:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T11:59:02.647-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Graduate - Joel Kevin Morris</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last night was Joel's Kindergarten Graduation. I wish everyone could have seen the program. Joel and his classmates really put on a wonderful program showing us how much they had learned this year. This picture shows Joel right before the program. Doesn't he look handsome. In the background you can see his teacher Mrs. Rogers and his classmate Sierra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rk8YwOEv0DI/AAAAAAAAAHw/tTBx1FtXK14/s1600-h/IMG_0856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066295322505891890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rk8YwOEv0DI/AAAAAAAAAHw/tTBx1FtXK14/s320/IMG_0856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kerri and Aaron came in for Graduation. Aaron was so good. He sat and watched the kids. In this picture he is either getting ready to give Eli a kiss or tell him a big secret. Grandma Rutherford is holding&lt;/span&gt; him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rk8Yw-Ev0EI/AAAAAAAAAH4/iCWVgeDrwbQ/s1600-h/IMG_0860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066295335390793794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rk8Yw-Ev0EI/AAAAAAAAAH4/iCWVgeDrwbQ/s320/IMG_0860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jacob is a really good baby-sitter. He loves to hold Aaron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rk8YxuEv0FI/AAAAAAAAAIA/7bsUUHO_3NE/s1600-h/IMG_0866.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066295348275695698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rk8YxuEv0FI/AAAAAAAAAIA/7bsUUHO_3NE/s320/IMG_0866.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is a picture taken during the play. Joel was "Lampkin". He is standing with "Muffin" the cat. They were singing the song "Reponsibility".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rk8YyeEv0GI/AAAAAAAAAII/4GSi0vfbZrw/s1600-h/IMG_1087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066295361160597602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rk8YyeEv0GI/AAAAAAAAAII/4GSi0vfbZrw/s320/IMG_1087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Here are the graduates from left to right. Ezra, Benjamin, Sierra, "Joel", Jessica and Quincy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rk8Yy-Ev0HI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/4f2Wqv1VTEY/s1600-h/IMG_1094.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066295369750532210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rk8Yy-Ev0HI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/4f2Wqv1VTEY/s320/IMG_1094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; have to keep watching this video because I can't see it enough. Joel is saying his Bible verse and it just thrills my heart to watch it. I get tears in my eyes everytime I see it. Congratulations Joel!! Papaw and Mamaw are so proud of you. You learned so much this year and we know that you are ready for first grade next year. Keep up the good work. We love you so much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://www.dropshots.com/dropshotsplayer.swf" width="320" height="310" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="url=http://www.dropshots.com/photos/293850/20070517/070818.flv&amp;amp;post=1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:8;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dropshots.com/"&gt;Photo Sharing&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.dropshots.com/"&gt;Upload Video&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.dropshots.com/"&gt;Video Sharing&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.dropshots.com/"&gt;Share Photos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-540840734449236744?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/540840734449236744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/540840734449236744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/05/our-graduate-joel-kevin-morris.html' title='Our Graduate - Joel Kevin Morris'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rk8YwOEv0DI/AAAAAAAAAHw/tTBx1FtXK14/s72-c/IMG_0856.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-3139036014273419168</id><published>2007-05-14T19:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T19:18:36.339-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To Virginia and Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rkjs_8qiv0I/AAAAAAAAAHo/f5UX87fY9_s/s1600-h/IMG_0851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064558364338601794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rkjs_8qiv0I/AAAAAAAAAHo/f5UX87fY9_s/s320/IMG_0851.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Allen and I made a trip to Virginia this week-end to see everyone there.  We had a good time, even though it was a quick trip.  Aaron is changing so much and getting so big.  We got to go to Danny's ball game and Kerri and I did a little shopping on Saturday morning.  I took a lot of pictures so I will just post a few now and a few later.  Aaron is getting so used to having the camera stuck in his face, he knows just what to do!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Papaw and Aaron at the ball game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RkjsWsqivwI/AAAAAAAAAHI/9pRGYYLbOgI/s1600-h/IMG_0827.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064557655668997890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RkjsWsqivwI/AAAAAAAAAHI/9pRGYYLbOgI/s320/IMG_0827.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Danny getting ready to bat with Coach Brian looking on (Danny's team won)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RkjsXMqivxI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/0pedfJh8Fp4/s1600-h/IMG_0833.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064557664258932498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RkjsXMqivxI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/0pedfJh8Fp4/s320/IMG_0833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; What a swing!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RkjsXsqivyI/AAAAAAAAAHY/7qOA9uVOR-0/s1600-h/IMG_0837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064557672848867106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RkjsXsqivyI/AAAAAAAAAHY/7qOA9uVOR-0/s320/IMG_0837.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Aaron snuggling with Mamaw.  Doesn't he look ornery already??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RkjsYMqivzI/AAAAAAAAAHg/hGUY1vb5NUc/s1600-h/IMG_0847.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064557681438801714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RkjsYMqivzI/AAAAAAAAAHg/hGUY1vb5NUc/s320/IMG_0847.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-3139036014273419168?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/3139036014273419168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=3139036014273419168' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/3139036014273419168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/3139036014273419168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/05/to-virginia-and-back.html' title='To Virginia and Back'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rkjs_8qiv0I/AAAAAAAAAHo/f5UX87fY9_s/s72-c/IMG_0851.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-1682016241313590514</id><published>2007-05-01T17:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T18:35:58.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Baseball Fever!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rje4V8qivvI/AAAAAAAAAHA/r4K9tI-ub_k/s1600-h/IMG_0813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059715393575370482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rje4V8qivvI/AAAAAAAAAHA/r4K9tI-ub_k/s320/IMG_0813.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Baseball is in full swing in our family. I think Papaw and Mamaw are going to have to get some mega-vitamans to keep up with this crew. We went to 4 games over the week-end. Jacob is playing b-ball for A &amp; E Concrete and Joel is playing c-ball for Econ-Mart. Eli is their biggest fan. He likes to hang out at the playground, but he comes running to see if one of his brothers is up to bat. He is also our official scorekeeper. He keeps us up to date on the latest score. Hopefully I can get some action pictures before the season is over. Check out Kerri's blog for pictures of Danny. We are going to Virginia in a couple of weeks and weather permitting we will get to go to one of Danny's games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Doesn't Joel look like a big league player??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rje3qsqivsI/AAAAAAAAAGo/DIT9ctDFXb4/s1600-h/IMG_0816.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059714650546028226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rje3qsqivsI/AAAAAAAAAGo/DIT9ctDFXb4/s320/IMG_0816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Eli is ready on the side-lines, just in case they need an extra player!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rje3rMqivtI/AAAAAAAAAGw/VDuGHZN73hs/s1600-h/IMG_0817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059714659135962834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rje3rMqivtI/AAAAAAAAAGw/VDuGHZN73hs/s320/IMG_0817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jacob picking up a grounder in right field (he really is, I just don't take good action pictures. There is a lot of activity in b-ball in the outfield, but Jacob is ready for them!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rje3rcqivuI/AAAAAAAAAG4/w4b-ZsWBla8/s1600-h/IMG_0820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059714663430930146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rje3rcqivuI/AAAAAAAAAG4/w4b-ZsWBla8/s320/IMG_0820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-1682016241313590514?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/1682016241313590514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=1682016241313590514' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/1682016241313590514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/1682016241313590514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/05/baseball-fever.html' title='Baseball Fever!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Rje4V8qivvI/AAAAAAAAAHA/r4K9tI-ub_k/s72-c/IMG_0813.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-4915476133890709256</id><published>2007-04-24T07:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T07:17:35.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Kerri!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ri3mGvYzzhI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rAO7DRYNawo/s1600-h/IMG_0808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056950960081063442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ri3mGvYzzhI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rAO7DRYNawo/s320/IMG_0808.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kerri is getting a lot of prime time on the blog because two days after her anniversary she is having a birthday.  I know for a fact that we had snow flurries 31 years ago today.  Kerri is keeping pretty busy taking care of Aaron and Danny. (let's not forget taking care of Brian too) Hope you have a Happy Birthday.  We love you and miss you.  Wish we could be there today, but hopefully we will be there for a vist in a few weeks.  Love Dad and Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/35507871-4915476133890709256?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/4915476133890709256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=4915476133890709256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/4915476133890709256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/4915476133890709256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-birthday-kerri.html' title='Happy Birthday Kerri!!'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/Ri3mGvYzzhI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rAO7DRYNawo/s72-c/IMG_0808.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-327749463267043580</id><published>2007-04-22T08:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T08:29:56.396-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary Kerri and Brian</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RitS__YzzgI/AAAAAAAAAGA/u0Uw0SNQtmQ/s1600-h/IMG_0202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056226265954242050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RitS__YzzgI/AAAAAAAAAGA/u0Uw0SNQtmQ/s320/IMG_0202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kerri and Brian have been married  3 years today.   I sure with I lived closer so I could baby-sit this evening. This picture was taken last year at the beach. Hope you guys have a great day!! We love and miss you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We have had some beautiful weather the last few days and there is no rain on the horizon for the next 5 days. After the wet and cold spring we have had we are really enjoying this weather. (I'm not sure how much Allen is enjoying it since he has spent two days working in our yard!) Joel has his first baseball game this evening and Jacob has his first game on Wednesday. I am going to have to find an orange shirt to wear to the games since both boys are in orange this year!!&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/35507871-327749463267043580?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/327749463267043580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=327749463267043580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/327749463267043580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/327749463267043580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-anniversary-kerri-and-brian.html' title='Happy Anniversary Kerri and Brian'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RitS__YzzgI/AAAAAAAAAGA/u0Uw0SNQtmQ/s72-c/IMG_0202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-7461555253683480600</id><published>2007-04-15T18:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T18:48:30.591-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's Holding Aaron Now??</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-aa.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;channel=216172782120281514&amp;amp;site=widget-aa.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;amp;tt=11&amp;sk=13&amp;amp;amp;cy=bb&amp;th=0&amp;amp;id=216172782120281514&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-aa.slide.com/p1/216172782120281514/bb_t011_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?ad=0&amp;amp;amp;tt=11&amp;sk=13&amp;amp;amp;cy=bb&amp;th=0&amp;amp;id=216172782120281514&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-aa.slide.com/p2/216172782120281514/bb_t011_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35507871-7461555253683480600?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/7461555253683480600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=7461555253683480600' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7461555253683480600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7461555253683480600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/04/check-out-my-slide-show_15.html' title='Who&apos;s Holding Aaron Now??'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35507871.post-7075574381329440825</id><published>2007-04-10T06:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T07:03:27.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Kelli</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RhtspRu0bVI/AAAAAAAAAF4/tv9jebNNkOE/s1600-h/IMG_0800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051750863416356178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RhtspRu0bVI/AAAAAAAAAF4/tv9jebNNkOE/s320/IMG_0800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today is Kelli's 33rd birthday. It seems like only yesterday we brought our first baby home from the hospital and now she has 3 boys of her own. It's a good thing Kelli is into sports, because with 3 boys she spends a lot of time at gyms and ball fields!! Kelli spent a lot of Sunday afternoons watching football with her Dad. I'm sure if you are on the road in Fairmont today you will pass Kelli somewhere along the way taking someone to practice. Happy Birthday Kelli, we Love you!!&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/35507871-7075574381329440825?l=farcinsfollies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/feeds/7075574381329440825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35507871&amp;postID=7075574381329440825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7075574381329440825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35507871/posts/default/7075574381329440825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farcinsfollies.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-birthday-kelli.html' title='Happy Birthday Kelli'/><author><name>FarcinsFollies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17171864141979282970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4933/3952/200/IMG_0051.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jRBIJvZT9Qc/RhtspRu0bVI/AAAAAAAAAF4/tv9jebNNkOE/s72-c/IMG_0800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
