<?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-6531888922091981933</id><updated>2011-07-07T17:13:56.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Williams Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Williams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14713960465897648376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6531888922091981933.post-5671941548195505717</id><published>2009-07-08T18:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T14:11:34.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Galimore Beach Trip</title><content type='html'>In June 09 Eg and G took Daddy, Mommie, Hynnee, Uncle Jay, Huddy,&lt;br /&gt;and Bear Bear to Aunt Grace and Uncle Cliffs beach house. We could&lt;br /&gt;not have asked for better weather or a more gorgeous place to stay. I&lt;br /&gt;had to make sure my hands were clean at all times because I loved&lt;br /&gt;looking out the many windows and climbing on all the white furniture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlVIxoUwqDI/AAAAAAAAAK0/gBrqj-gV6qc/s1600-h/galimore+beach+09+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356267349302356018" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlVIxoUwqDI/AAAAAAAAAK0/gBrqj-gV6qc/s200/galimore+beach+09+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved playing in the sand, but I hated not being able to&lt;br /&gt;wash them off afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlVIy8xLRYI/AAAAAAAAALU/TlXheXtdljE/s1600-h/galimore+beach+09+26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356267371970119042" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlVIy8xLRYI/AAAAAAAAALU/TlXheXtdljE/s200/galimore+beach+09+26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlVIyOAcRpI/AAAAAAAAALE/hSccwBNJ3Yc/s1600-h/galimore+beach+09+15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356267359417681554" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlVIyOAcRpI/AAAAAAAAALE/hSccwBNJ3Yc/s200/galimore+beach+09+15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huddy and I enjoyed G taking us out in the boat (which took EG&lt;br /&gt;two days to blow up .....by mouth) When I was tired of my hat I&lt;br /&gt;I borrowed EG's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlVJhFIzwDI/AAAAAAAAALc/Z1cq9YJExTI/s1600-h/galimore+beach+09+27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356268164490706994" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlVJhFIzwDI/AAAAAAAAALc/Z1cq9YJExTI/s200/galimore+beach+09+27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so glad to have my new shark life vest. By the second day, I&lt;br /&gt;was swimming in the pool by myself..with the vest on ..of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlVJhvFppOI/AAAAAAAAALs/BgBN1lCDtIM/s1600-h/galimore+beach+09+22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356268175751750882" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlVJhvFppOI/AAAAAAAAALs/BgBN1lCDtIM/s200/galimore+beach+09+22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eg had to leave the pool area when I went down the water slide...&lt;br /&gt;She is a little bit of a worry wart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlVIyh1qkmI/AAAAAAAAALM/ScnBiwh1J8Q/s1600-h/galimore+beach+09+20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356267364741190242" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlVIyh1qkmI/AAAAAAAAALM/ScnBiwh1J8Q/s200/galimore+beach+09+20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While out for dinner, at the Oyster House, Huddy wanted to be&lt;br /&gt;just like his Uncle Brad. Look at the way they are standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlVJhfHIfwI/AAAAAAAAALk/DsvPabanHfw/s1600-h/June+09+galimore+beach+trip+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356268171462999810" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlVJhfHIfwI/AAAAAAAAALk/DsvPabanHfw/s200/June+09+galimore+beach+trip+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last walk on the beach with my wonderful cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlVIx2CzIcI/AAAAAAAAAK8/P4tF0SSiTqk/s1600-h/galimore+beach+09+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356267352985117122" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlVIx2CzIcI/AAAAAAAAAK8/P4tF0SSiTqk/s200/galimore+beach+09+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you EG and G for such a great beach trip! I love you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to the moon and back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="centered" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/BLOG%20DESIGN/ONCEUPONABLOG/cameransigcopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6531888922091981933-5671941548195505717?l=williamstimes4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/feeds/5671941548195505717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6531888922091981933&amp;postID=5671941548195505717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/5671941548195505717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/5671941548195505717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/2009/07/galimore-beach-trip.html' title='Galimore Beach Trip'/><author><name>The Williams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14713960465897648376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlVIxoUwqDI/AAAAAAAAAK0/gBrqj-gV6qc/s72-c/galimore+beach+09+8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6531888922091981933.post-7570440786648060922</id><published>2009-07-05T18:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T19:29:42.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slipping and a Sliding</title><content type='html'>Memorial Day weekend was a blast. Hudson and Barrett&lt;br /&gt;brought a slip and slide and a baby pool to the lake house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlFbBDznNdI/AAAAAAAAAJM/bR_Y_wy0VPQ/s1600-h/braden+slip+and+slide+memorial+day+weekend+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355161505680012754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlFbBDznNdI/AAAAAAAAAJM/bR_Y_wy0VPQ/s320/braden+slip+and+slide+memorial+day+weekend+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlFhVQsqKRI/AAAAAAAAAJc/lanLYjf_m6g/s1600-h/memorial+day+09"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355168449807657234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlFhVQsqKRI/AAAAAAAAAJc/lanLYjf_m6g/s320/memorial+day+09" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mrs. Brooke took these wonderful pictures of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlFbA-Rl9XI/AAAAAAAAAJE/TBMybO0Biqk/s1600-h/braden+slip+and+slide+memorial+day+weekend.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355161504195147122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlFbA-Rl9XI/AAAAAAAAAJE/TBMybO0Biqk/s320/braden+slip+and+slide+memorial+day+weekend.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas and I loved the slip n slide so much we could&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not wait for our turn...so we almost collided!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlFgYwxh9FI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Dv3gej8SRyY/s1600-h/memorial+day+09+2"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355167410446005330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlFgYwxh9FI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Dv3gej8SRyY/s320/memorial+day+09+2" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="centered" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/BLOG%20DESIGN/ONCEUPONABLOG/cameransigcopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6531888922091981933-7570440786648060922?l=williamstimes4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/feeds/7570440786648060922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6531888922091981933&amp;postID=7570440786648060922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/7570440786648060922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/7570440786648060922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/2009/07/slipping-and-sliding.html' title='Slipping and a Sliding'/><author><name>The Williams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14713960465897648376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SlFbBDznNdI/AAAAAAAAAJM/bR_Y_wy0VPQ/s72-c/braden+slip+and+slide+memorial+day+weekend+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6531888922091981933.post-4668702394448585405</id><published>2009-05-27T18:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T19:07:28.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Trip 09</title><content type='html'>Oh, how this beach trip was different than last years&lt;br /&gt;beach trip! The second we put Braden into the sand he&lt;br /&gt;did not stop. He walked up and down the beach saying&lt;br /&gt;"hi" and "bye" to EVERYONE, built sand castles with&lt;br /&gt;Daddy, and jumped into the waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/Sh3wSO6PLEI/AAAAAAAAAI8/wO7Fka6dFuc/s1600-h/209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340688929161948226" style="WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/Sh3wSO6PLEI/AAAAAAAAAI8/wO7Fka6dFuc/s320/209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the only picture that I got without the&lt;br /&gt;Auburn hat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/Sh3wR_XPCHI/AAAAAAAAAI0/N5GGvho6PGc/s1600-h/201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340688924988606578" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/Sh3wR_XPCHI/AAAAAAAAAI0/N5GGvho6PGc/s320/201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/Sh3wRkE7NII/AAAAAAAAAIs/7o-Qa84-hWI/s1600-h/183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340688917664052354" style="WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/Sh3wRkE7NII/AAAAAAAAAIs/7o-Qa84-hWI/s320/183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking a break in the shade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/Sh3wRJgbjGI/AAAAAAAAAIk/bs9do4yBlDI/s1600-h/177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340688910531660898" style="WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/Sh3wRJgbjGI/AAAAAAAAAIk/bs9do4yBlDI/s320/177.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/_TT_4raVgOnY/Sh3wQwD_OuI/AAAAAAAAAIc/eFZFJWyaYlE/s1600-h/165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340688903701478114" style="WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/Sh3wQwD_OuI/AAAAAAAAAIc/eFZFJWyaYlE/s320/165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="centered" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/BLOG%20DESIGN/ONCEUPONABLOG/cameransigcopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&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/6531888922091981933-4668702394448585405?l=williamstimes4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/feeds/4668702394448585405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6531888922091981933&amp;postID=4668702394448585405' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/4668702394448585405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/4668702394448585405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/2009/05/beach-trip-09.html' title='Beach Trip 09'/><author><name>The Williams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14713960465897648376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/Sh3wSO6PLEI/AAAAAAAAAI8/wO7Fka6dFuc/s72-c/209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6531888922091981933.post-2460051525357400797</id><published>2009-01-11T20:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T07:44:01.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Opelika Christmas Parade</title><content type='html'>At the begining of December Eg, Mommy, Aunt Jenny,&lt;br /&gt;Hudson, Barrett, and I went to the Opelika Christmas Parade.&lt;br /&gt;It was really cold, but Aunt Jenny brought me an elf hat&lt;br /&gt;to wear to help keep me warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SWrOfjhJ_SI/AAAAAAAAAIU/PZq2OtQfzNk/s1600-h/img_2846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290267753805643042" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SWrOfjhJ_SI/AAAAAAAAAIU/PZq2OtQfzNk/s200/img_2846.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eg had trouble trying to get us anxious boys to sit&lt;br /&gt;still. We wanted to walk around and see all the people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SWrOe8BJgeI/AAAAAAAAAIM/2_HUHo7TPTw/s1600-h/img_2863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290267743202410978" style="WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SWrOe8BJgeI/AAAAAAAAAIM/2_HUHo7TPTw/s200/img_2863.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw a firetruck....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SWrOeh6V2cI/AAAAAAAAAIE/0u5lLxAngNQ/s1600-h/img_2859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290267736194537922" style="WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SWrOeh6V2cI/AAAAAAAAAIE/0u5lLxAngNQ/s200/img_2859.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a train....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SWrOeaZ8UTI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Oq9ILPZ4kcY/s1600-h/img_2858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290267734179598642" style="WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SWrOeaZ8UTI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Oq9ILPZ4kcY/s200/img_2858.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite part was watching the bands march&lt;br /&gt;by, playing all their instruments. They were&lt;br /&gt;leading the way for me to see Santa for the&lt;br /&gt;first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SWrOeOaHdLI/AAAAAAAAAH0/YMsAiR5FUoA/s1600-h/img_2857.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290267730959103154" style="WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SWrOeOaHdLI/AAAAAAAAAH0/YMsAiR5FUoA/s200/img_2857.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the parade we went back to EG and G's&lt;br /&gt;house for a pizza party. That is when Aunt Jenny&lt;br /&gt;and Uncle Jay told everyone they were going to&lt;br /&gt;have another baby! WOW!!! THREE!!!! I had&lt;br /&gt;such a great time and can't wait to meet the new&lt;br /&gt;addition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="centered" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/BLOG%20DESIGN/ONCEUPONABLOG/cameransigcopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6531888922091981933-2460051525357400797?l=williamstimes4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/feeds/2460051525357400797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6531888922091981933&amp;postID=2460051525357400797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/2460051525357400797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/2460051525357400797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/2009/01/opelika-christmas-parade.html' title='Opelika Christmas Parade'/><author><name>The Williams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14713960465897648376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SWrOfjhJ_SI/AAAAAAAAAIU/PZq2OtQfzNk/s72-c/img_2846.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6531888922091981933.post-1153081579074474595</id><published>2009-01-11T20:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T20:49:52.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 08'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Thanksgiving 2008 (my first Thanksgiving) was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spent in Trussville, Al with Daddys family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SWrIq3UsAhI/AAAAAAAAAHk/kc8Jd_Sihxs/s1600-h/img_2799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290261351030850066" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SWrIq3UsAhI/AAAAAAAAAHk/kc8Jd_Sihxs/s200/img_2799.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mommy and I went down to Auburn for a few days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;before Thanksgiving to let EG and G know how&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thankful we were to have them in our lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SWrIqWJ0yAI/AAAAAAAAAHc/khtfDFvCNac/s1600-h/img_1303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290261342126917634" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SWrIqWJ0yAI/AAAAAAAAAHc/khtfDFvCNac/s200/img_1303.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mamaw and Papaw made it down from Blountsville, AL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to spend Thanksgiving with everyone. I was not able to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eat any of the Thanksgiving food, but everyone kept saying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how yummy it tasted. I was jealous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SWrIprXGkBI/AAAAAAAAAHM/1tKNosc6oQA/s1600-h/img_1289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290261330639884306" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SWrIprXGkBI/AAAAAAAAAHM/1tKNosc6oQA/s200/img_1289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SWrK9r7rZDI/AAAAAAAAAHs/ptjrHtFhvgw/s1600-h/img_1287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290263873413932082" style="WIDTH: 5px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 8px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SWrK9r7rZDI/AAAAAAAAAHs/ptjrHtFhvgw/s200/img_1287.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was such a beautiful day. I went outside and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;played in leaves for the first time. I loved crunching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;them in between my fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SWrIqMi27-I/AAAAAAAAAHU/1Y9N0mCnlqg/s1600-h/img_1291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290261339547561954" style="WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SWrIqMi27-I/AAAAAAAAAHU/1Y9N0mCnlqg/s200/img_1291.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daddy was so happy to be home for Thanksgiving. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so thankful for all the people in my life that love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me and care for me. Maybe next year I can tell them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="centered" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/BLOG%20DESIGN/ONCEUPONABLOG/cameransigcopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6531888922091981933-1153081579074474595?l=williamstimes4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/feeds/1153081579074474595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6531888922091981933&amp;postID=1153081579074474595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/1153081579074474595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/1153081579074474595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/2009/01/thanksgiving-08.html' title='Thanksgiving 08&apos;'/><author><name>The Williams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14713960465897648376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SWrIq3UsAhI/AAAAAAAAAHk/kc8Jd_Sihxs/s72-c/img_2799.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6531888922091981933.post-3776838662034697222</id><published>2008-11-23T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T20:20:25.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Buddies First Birthday</title><content type='html'>On Dec 8th, 2008 my buddy Bennett had his first&lt;br /&gt;birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SSop3UaIVPI/AAAAAAAAAHE/56JgyUrfNyM/s1600-h/img_2792.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272072344138437874" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SSop3UaIVPI/AAAAAAAAAHE/56JgyUrfNyM/s200/img_2792.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took rides around the yard in his new wagon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SSop29FdNRI/AAAAAAAAAG8/1KdhO7-_9Y0/s1600-h/img_2773.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272072337877710098" style="WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SSop29FdNRI/AAAAAAAAAG8/1KdhO7-_9Y0/s200/img_2773.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched Bennett eat his birthday cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SSop2iubPlI/AAAAAAAAAG0/E3YDc38wC_Y/s1600-h/img_2785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272072330801790546" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SSop2iubPlI/AAAAAAAAAG0/E3YDc38wC_Y/s200/img_2785.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we played with Bennett's new car. It was&lt;br /&gt;so much fun.  Happy Birthday Bennett!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="centered" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/BLOG%20DESIGN/ONCEUPONABLOG/cameransigcopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6531888922091981933-3776838662034697222?l=williamstimes4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/feeds/3776838662034697222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6531888922091981933&amp;postID=3776838662034697222' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/3776838662034697222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/3776838662034697222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-buddies-first-birthday.html' title='My Buddies First Birthday'/><author><name>The Williams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14713960465897648376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SSop3UaIVPI/AAAAAAAAAHE/56JgyUrfNyM/s72-c/img_2792.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6531888922091981933.post-7299190558384893785</id><published>2008-11-04T21:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T20:40:14.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick or Treat 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SR5P4giFkyI/AAAAAAAAAGM/iOrR_4wqER4/s1600-h/img_2758.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268736446294233890" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SR5P4giFkyI/AAAAAAAAAGM/iOrR_4wqER4/s320/img_2758.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met up with Bam Bam Thomas, Sir Hudson, and Barrett the dragon&lt;br /&gt;at Uncle Jay and Aunt Jenny's house, in Auburn. It was time for my&lt;br /&gt;first trick or treating experience and I was with the pros! I got a few&lt;br /&gt;pieces of candy but since I was to little to eat it, Daddy enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SR5P4RPU1-I/AAAAAAAAAGE/mTgwKxhhJK0/s1600-h/img_2749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268736442189010914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SR5P4RPU1-I/AAAAAAAAAGE/mTgwKxhhJK0/s320/img_2749.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SR5P4FfEWrI/AAAAAAAAAF8/0jT-z1-rkaI/s1600-h/img_2747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268736439033813682" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SR5P4FfEWrI/AAAAAAAAAF8/0jT-z1-rkaI/s320/img_2747.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/_TT_4raVgOnY/SR5P35UJXKI/AAAAAAAAAF0/2mrAYZdgDlA/s1600-h/img_1224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268736435766779042" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SR5P35UJXKI/AAAAAAAAAF0/2mrAYZdgDlA/s320/img_1224.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After trick or treating Eg and G took me home to sleep while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mommy and Daddy went to Brooke and Michaels house for more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Halloween fun. Mommy and Daddy said that Aunt Jenny cooked &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some great Brunswick stew! I can't wait till next year when I can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eat my candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="centered" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/BLOG%20DESIGN/ONCEUPONABLOG/cameransigcopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6531888922091981933-7299190558384893785?l=williamstimes4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/feeds/7299190558384893785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6531888922091981933&amp;postID=7299190558384893785' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/7299190558384893785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/7299190558384893785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/2008/11/trick-or-treat-08.html' title='Trick or Treat 08'/><author><name>The Williams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14713960465897648376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SR5P4giFkyI/AAAAAAAAAGM/iOrR_4wqER4/s72-c/img_2758.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6531888922091981933.post-1888058842032789445</id><published>2008-11-01T18:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T20:17:51.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lions and Monkeys and Ducks oh my!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SR5Kr6y9U2I/AAAAAAAAAFU/aeLtW1O8fm0/s1600-h/img_2700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268730732447880034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SR5Kr6y9U2I/AAAAAAAAAFU/aeLtW1O8fm0/s320/img_2700.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On October 29, 2008 I went to More Stadium, in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Opelika&lt;/span&gt;, with my&lt;br /&gt;buddies Hudson, Bennett, and Tripp.  It was the coldest night in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Alabama&lt;/span&gt; this year. I loved riding the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SR5Kst3KhZI/AAAAAAAAAFk/4N0NLCczp5U/s1600-h/img_2685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268730746155730322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SR5Kst3KhZI/AAAAAAAAAFk/4N0NLCczp5U/s320/img_2685.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was one furious lion, Bennett was one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;quaky&lt;/span&gt; duck, and&lt;br /&gt;Tripp just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;monkeyed&lt;/span&gt; around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SR5Ks9cXdCI/AAAAAAAAAFs/lXSFmtac0LU/s1600-h/img_2689.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268730750338298914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SR5Ks9cXdCI/AAAAAAAAAFs/lXSFmtac0LU/s320/img_2689.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed watching all that was going on while Hudson &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;played the games. He even won me a duck. Thank you Hudson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SR5KsMGlbAI/AAAAAAAAAFc/mPGU74hO194/s1600-h/img_1228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268730737093602306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SR5KsMGlbAI/AAAAAAAAAFc/mPGU74hO194/s320/img_1228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 7:30pm it was time to load up and head home. What a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;great start to many Halloweens to come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="centered" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/BLOG%20DESIGN/ONCEUPONABLOG/cameransigcopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6531888922091981933-1888058842032789445?l=williamstimes4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/feeds/1888058842032789445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6531888922091981933&amp;postID=1888058842032789445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/1888058842032789445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/1888058842032789445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/2008/11/lions-and-monkeys-and-ducks-oh-my.html' title='Lions and Monkeys and Ducks oh my!'/><author><name>The Williams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14713960465897648376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SR5Kr6y9U2I/AAAAAAAAAFU/aeLtW1O8fm0/s72-c/img_2700.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6531888922091981933.post-7016286270480919002</id><published>2008-10-25T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:50:52.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nine Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SREcfPDrnuI/AAAAAAAAAFM/75YgVIjqBC4/s1600-h/img_1191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265020762316316386" style="WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SREcfPDrnuI/AAAAAAAAAFM/75YgVIjqBC4/s320/img_1191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, how nine months have flown by! My baby boy has grown into&lt;br /&gt;a big boy. You no longer crawl like a worm but travel on all fours. You&lt;br /&gt;pull up, travel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;in between&lt;/span&gt;, and cautiously get down from furniture,&lt;br /&gt;toys, stairs, and even people. At your nine month check up you were&lt;br /&gt;27 1/2 inches long and weighed 19 pounds 8 ounces. You &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; his&lt;br /&gt;first flu shot. Your favorites toys are your Sing along Stage and Ride&lt;br /&gt;along Car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SREbrInyAXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/uOKqIjP4UQw/s1600-h/img_1206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265019867235484018" style="WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SREbrInyAXI/AAAAAAAAAE8/uOKqIjP4UQw/s320/img_1206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love to sit in your car to watch your Baby Einstein videos and&lt;br /&gt;ride in it outside while Mommy and Daddy push you. You are eating&lt;br /&gt;table foods like goldfish, crackers, and cheese puffs, but turn your&lt;br /&gt;nose to any baby food meats. You are babbling like crazy and who&lt;br /&gt;knows where you get your chatty mouth from!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SREbrQFGUvI/AAAAAAAAAFE/HUphmJ1gKG0/s1600-h/img_2727.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265019869237498610" style="WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SREbrQFGUvI/AAAAAAAAAFE/HUphmJ1gKG0/s320/img_2727.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bath time is always a fun time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;whether&lt;/span&gt; at home in our garden tub&lt;br /&gt;or at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;EG&lt;/span&gt; and G's in their kitchen sink. The fun for you does not stop&lt;br /&gt;after the bath. You can't wait to be unwrapped and have your hair&lt;br /&gt;brushed, your ears cleaned, and your teeth brushed. You love being&lt;br /&gt;a clean little boy. You play so hard all day that you take a 30 min nap&lt;br /&gt;in the morning, a 2 hour nap in the afternoon, and hit the sack at&lt;br /&gt;6pm --- sleeping till 6am the next morning. Mommy and Daddy are&lt;br /&gt;so blessed to have such a wonderful little boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="centered" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/BLOG%20DESIGN/ONCEUPONABLOG/cameransigcopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6531888922091981933-7016286270480919002?l=williamstimes4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/feeds/7016286270480919002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6531888922091981933&amp;postID=7016286270480919002' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/7016286270480919002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/7016286270480919002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/2008/10/nine-months-old.html' title='Nine Months Old'/><author><name>The Williams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14713960465897648376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SREcfPDrnuI/AAAAAAAAAFM/75YgVIjqBC4/s72-c/img_1191.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6531888922091981933.post-5982833960061759723</id><published>2008-10-21T21:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T09:04:39.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6vzctd6OI/AAAAAAAAAEE/2rskkL4-Rl4/s1600-h/img_1120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259834713230403810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6vzctd6OI/AAAAAAAAAEE/2rskkL4-Rl4/s320/img_1120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On October 4, 2008, I went to my first Pumpkin Patch in&lt;br /&gt;Steel, Alabama.  Mommy, Pappa, Nanna, and Aunt Kelly&lt;br /&gt;went with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6vzqera5I/AAAAAAAAAEM/fhOnmZYlaGc/s1600-h/img_1131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259834716926471058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6vzqera5I/AAAAAAAAAEM/fhOnmZYlaGc/s320/img_1131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My own pumpkin!  It was just the right size for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6vz-tK5eI/AAAAAAAAAEU/FJKVU7lCFCE/s1600-h/img_1132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259834722355963362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6vz-tK5eI/AAAAAAAAAEU/FJKVU7lCFCE/s320/img_1132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It did not taste as good as it looked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6v0XNvXLI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ii3BNtfY4ME/s1600-h/img_1170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259834728935021746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6v0XNvXLI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ii3BNtfY4ME/s320/img_1170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at all these different type of pumpkins they had.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed pulling the hay out of the hay bails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6v0n1e-II/AAAAAAAAAEk/f9y0ddYc-bE/s1600-h/img_1182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259834733396686978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6v0n1e-II/AAAAAAAAAEk/f9y0ddYc-bE/s320/img_1182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Kelly and I hanging out in the shade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="centered" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/BLOG%20DESIGN/ONCEUPONABLOG/cameransigcopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6531888922091981933-5982833960061759723?l=williamstimes4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/feeds/5982833960061759723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6531888922091981933&amp;postID=5982833960061759723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/5982833960061759723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/5982833960061759723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/2008/10/pumpkin-patch.html' title='Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>The Williams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14713960465897648376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6vzctd6OI/AAAAAAAAAEE/2rskkL4-Rl4/s72-c/img_1120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6531888922091981933.post-5846469692686622907</id><published>2008-10-21T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T12:06:04.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>War Eagle 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-45.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2666130979417521733&amp;amp;site=widget-45.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On September 6, 2008, I got to experience my first Auburn&lt;br /&gt;football game. Auburn was playing Southern Mississippi, and&lt;br /&gt;it was HOT! First, we tailgated with G, Eg, Mommy, Daddy,&lt;br /&gt;and Aunt Grace even made it by to see me. I loved watching&lt;br /&gt;all of the people walking by. Finally, we made it into the game.&lt;br /&gt;I got to see the eagle fly and the watch the band run on the field.&lt;br /&gt;By the time the first quarter was over I had to go under because&lt;br /&gt;it was too hot....and I was hungry. Mommy strolled me around in&lt;br /&gt;the shade until I fell asleep. It was a great first football game.&lt;br /&gt;The next game was against Tennessee and Nanna and Pappa&lt;br /&gt;made it down. Daddy had to stay in Birmingham to work. Aunt&lt;br /&gt;Katie and Uncle Philip flew in to see the game too. Thank you to&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Grace and Uncle Cliff for letting me and Mommy sit with&lt;br /&gt;you in the shaded scholarship seats. I enjoyed this years football&lt;br /&gt;season and can't wait till next year. War Eagle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="centered" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/BLOG%20DESIGN/ONCEUPONABLOG/cameransigcopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6531888922091981933-5846469692686622907?l=williamstimes4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/feeds/5846469692686622907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6531888922091981933&amp;postID=5846469692686622907' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/5846469692686622907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/5846469692686622907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/2008/10/war-eagle-08.html' title='War Eagle 08'/><author><name>The Williams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14713960465897648376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6531888922091981933.post-1626989342927912656</id><published>2008-10-21T20:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T20:45:35.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Always be her "Bright Eyes"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6d6tSm8oI/AAAAAAAAADs/YRCA8oiwLKs/s1600-h/img_0586.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259815046730936962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6d6tSm8oI/AAAAAAAAADs/YRCA8oiwLKs/s320/img_0586.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks old. Mommy could not wait to show me&lt;br /&gt;off. I had Mom's heart the second she layed her&lt;br /&gt;eyes on me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6d6cRwptI/AAAAAAAAADk/ugfr7GyD_Ao/s1600-h/img_1070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259815042163975890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6d6cRwptI/AAAAAAAAADk/ugfr7GyD_Ao/s320/img_1070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/18/08 - mom nicknamed me "Bright Eyes".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6d7pSSTGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/zrteyEH936M/s1600-h/img_1286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259815062835711074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6d7pSSTGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/zrteyEH936M/s320/img_1286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/25/08 - I loved to lay in Mom's lap and Coo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6d6yydZ7I/AAAAAAAAAD0/wtW2BSPw260/s1600-h/img_2358.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6d6yydZ7I/AAAAAAAAAD0/wtW2BSPw260/s1600-h/img_2358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259815048206706610" style="CURSOR: hand" height="266" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6d6yydZ7I/AAAAAAAAAD0/wtW2BSPw260/s320/img_2358.jpg" width="308" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mom always made me smile.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="centered" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/BLOG%20DESIGN/ONCEUPONABLOG/cameransigcopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6531888922091981933-1626989342927912656?l=williamstimes4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/feeds/1626989342927912656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6531888922091981933&amp;postID=1626989342927912656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/1626989342927912656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/1626989342927912656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/2008/10/always-be-her-bright-eyes.html' title='Always be her &quot;Bright Eyes&quot;'/><author><name>The Williams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14713960465897648376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6d6tSm8oI/AAAAAAAAADs/YRCA8oiwLKs/s72-c/img_0586.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6531888922091981933.post-5050601368739769736</id><published>2008-10-21T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T19:57:54.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready Set Goooooooo........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6VmuGYBrI/AAAAAAAAADU/Uet4xo4NiQc/s1600-h/img_1072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259805907257657010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6VmuGYBrI/AAAAAAAAADU/Uet4xo4NiQc/s320/img_1072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 7 1/2 months old Braden began crawling. I guess&lt;br /&gt;you could call it more like the worm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6Vm6_kewI/AAAAAAAAADc/6pVnvx_8vIk/s1600-h/img_1073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259805910718774018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6Vm6_kewI/AAAAAAAAADc/6pVnvx_8vIk/s320/img_1073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gets a little side tracked by the TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="centered" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/BLOG%20DESIGN/ONCEUPONABLOG/cameransigcopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6531888922091981933-5050601368739769736?l=williamstimes4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/feeds/5050601368739769736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6531888922091981933&amp;postID=5050601368739769736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/5050601368739769736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/5050601368739769736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/2008/10/ready-set-goooooooo.html' title='Ready Set Goooooooo........'/><author><name>The Williams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14713960465897648376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SP6VmuGYBrI/AAAAAAAAADU/Uet4xo4NiQc/s72-c/img_1072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6531888922091981933.post-3436485499219149345</id><published>2008-10-19T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T07:03:50.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Destin, Florida</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-a4.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2666130979417231268&amp;amp;site=widget-a4.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2666130979417231268&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-a4.slide.com/p1/2666130979417231268/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2666130979417231268&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-a4.slide.com/p2/2666130979417231268/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2666130979417231268&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-a4.slide.com/p4/2666130979417231268/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In August 2008, Mommy, Nanna, Papa, Aunt Kelly, and myself&lt;br /&gt;went to Destin, Florida. This was my first trip to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;Hurricane Faye tried to make our trip gloomy, but we had one&lt;br /&gt;beautiful day at the beach. At 7 am, on Friday morning, I got&lt;br /&gt;my first feel of the sand. I was not to excited until I saw the&lt;br /&gt;ocean. I could not take my eyes off of the waves crashing.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, mommy let me get in. It was a little cold at 7am. Later&lt;br /&gt;that day we went back to the beach and the wind was so strong.&lt;br /&gt;The water was perfect though. I had a shallow sand bar that I&lt;br /&gt;played on with aunt Kelly and Papa. Mommy actually got in the&lt;br /&gt;water, but it was only to take pictures. After all the water fun, we&lt;br /&gt;moved to the beach. I loved the way the sand felt between my&lt;br /&gt;fingers and toes. I even liked the way it tasted. That night we&lt;br /&gt;went to eat at Pompano Joes. We had great food and had a great&lt;br /&gt;sunset. On Saturday, Daddy finally made it to the beach.... and so&lt;br /&gt;did Hurricane Faye. I had a wonderful first trip to the beach and&lt;br /&gt;want to thank Nanna and Papa for making it possible. We will &lt;br /&gt;never forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="centered" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/BLOG%20DESIGN/ONCEUPONABLOG/cameransigcopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6531888922091981933-3436485499219149345?l=williamstimes4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/feeds/3436485499219149345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6531888922091981933&amp;postID=3436485499219149345' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/3436485499219149345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/3436485499219149345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/2008/10/destin-florida.html' title='Destin, Florida'/><author><name>The Williams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14713960465897648376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6531888922091981933.post-3655671035851297696</id><published>2008-10-19T17:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T17:51:10.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Swim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SPvRojMtuKI/AAAAAAAAACo/gfBbSChKuOQ/s1600-h/img_0839.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259027484458727586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SPvRojMtuKI/AAAAAAAAACo/gfBbSChKuOQ/s200/img_0839.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SPvRo4C_9UI/AAAAAAAAACw/JLTXqpBinZ4/s1600-h/img_0837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259027490055124290" style="WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" height="150" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SPvRo4C_9UI/AAAAAAAAACw/JLTXqpBinZ4/s200/img_0837.jpg" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On June 16, 2008, at mom's house, momma and I went for my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;first swim. I was kicking my legs and splashing the water all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in Mommy's face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SPvTdd54oJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yJ3U_pKbiWk/s1600-h/img_0815.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259029493082267794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SPvTdd54oJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yJ3U_pKbiWk/s200/img_0815.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all that work I got to relax in my turtle float. I liked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dumping my face in the front compartment of water. I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;think it scared momma! It was fun in the sun at mom's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="centered" alt="post signature" src="http://i145.photobucket.com/albums/r208/jennisajoy/BLOG%20DESIGN/ONCEUPONABLOG/cameransigcopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6531888922091981933-3655671035851297696?l=williamstimes4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/feeds/3655671035851297696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6531888922091981933&amp;postID=3655671035851297696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/3655671035851297696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/3655671035851297696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-first-swim.html' title='My First Swim'/><author><name>The Williams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14713960465897648376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SPvRojMtuKI/AAAAAAAAACo/gfBbSChKuOQ/s72-c/img_0839.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6531888922091981933.post-541761549813173870</id><published>2008-08-06T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T11:30:39.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peek-A-Boo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SJs-NhU_1ZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2IEST6m4FeA/s1600-h/Braden+6+months+until+12+months+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231843794126624146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SJs-NhU_1ZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2IEST6m4FeA/s200/Braden+6+months+until+12+months+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SJs-NG8QtXI/AAAAAAAAAB0/jmX27pAJn6I/s1600-h/Braden+6+months+until+12+months+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231843787043550578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SJs-NG8QtXI/AAAAAAAAAB0/jmX27pAJn6I/s200/Braden+6+months+until+12+months+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braden has a new favorite game,  Peek-A-Boo.  He loves to be&lt;br /&gt;surprised. We will cover up his face and he will sit there until&lt;br /&gt;someone snatches it off his head. If no one takes it off his head&lt;br /&gt;then he takes a peek to see if we are still around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6531888922091981933-541761549813173870?l=williamstimes4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/feeds/541761549813173870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6531888922091981933&amp;postID=541761549813173870' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/541761549813173870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/541761549813173870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/2008/08/peek-boo.html' title='Peek-A-Boo'/><author><name>The Williams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14713960465897648376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SJs-NhU_1ZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2IEST6m4FeA/s72-c/Braden+6+months+until+12+months+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6531888922091981933.post-8851322627593200153</id><published>2008-07-23T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T07:54:30.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SIvkConvC2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/0TR7Q5vmF3s/s1600-h/6+month+best+smile.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227522526408543074" style="WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 383px" height="386" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SIvkConvC2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/0TR7Q5vmF3s/s400/6+month+best+smile.bmp" width="281" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 Months Old&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;07-22-08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Six months has already past! Where has the time gone? Here are the amazing things about Braden at 6 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Braden is 16 pds 14 ozs and 26 1/2 inches long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Braden is saying " DA DA"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Braden is sitting up independently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Braden is crawling backwards and in circles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Braden is reaching and grasping things over his head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Braden is chewing on anything and everything due to the two teeth he has.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Braden is sleeping on his stomach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Braden is studying everything and everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Braden is eating three meals a day (in a highchair, 1st foods) with 6 ozs, an hour after breakfast and dinner. Then a 6 oz snack at 3pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Braden makes a high pitched scream when talking or playing with his toys. (learned from his friend Bennett)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We thank God everyday for our perfect bundle of joy who has the sweetest &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;smile that melts away a bad day and piercing eyes that tell everything &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;about him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6531888922091981933-8851322627593200153?l=williamstimes4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/feeds/8851322627593200153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6531888922091981933&amp;postID=8851322627593200153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/8851322627593200153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/8851322627593200153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/2008/07/six-months-old.html' title='Six Months Old'/><author><name>The Williams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14713960465897648376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SIvkConvC2I/AAAAAAAAAA4/0TR7Q5vmF3s/s72-c/6+month+best+smile.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6531888922091981933.post-6494054247667940978</id><published>2008-07-18T12:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T18:07:43.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yummy to My Tummy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SIDyUw0DdTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MOYVnFF1Tfw/s1600-h/IMG_0854%5B2%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224442006264313138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SIDyUw0DdTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MOYVnFF1Tfw/s200/IMG_0854%5B2%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SIDyVFewtpI/AAAAAAAAAAg/gMlKA3-hcZI/s1600-h/IMG_0840%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224442011812148882" style="WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SIDyVFewtpI/AAAAAAAAAAg/gMlKA3-hcZI/s200/IMG_0840%5B1%5D" width="245" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening wide &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; an issue  --- Letting go of the spoon is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe my little boy is already in a big boys chair&lt;br /&gt;eating a wide variety of baby food. (23 weeks old) His&lt;br /&gt;favorite veggies are squash and sweet pea's (mommy hates),&lt;br /&gt;and his favorite fruits are applesauce, pears, and bananas.&lt;br /&gt;He is not so much in love with green beans or prunes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6531888922091981933-6494054247667940978?l=williamstimes4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/feeds/6494054247667940978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6531888922091981933&amp;postID=6494054247667940978' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/6494054247667940978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/6494054247667940978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/2008/07/yummy-to-my-tummy.html' title='Yummy to My Tummy!'/><author><name>The Williams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14713960465897648376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SIDyUw0DdTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/MOYVnFF1Tfw/s72-c/IMG_0854%5B2%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6531888922091981933.post-7615039915432594276</id><published>2008-07-12T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T14:47:47.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More teeth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SIJefk_iMBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/5SuKsZY10LM/s1600-h/my+first+tooth.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224842414302310418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SIJefk_iMBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/5SuKsZY10LM/s200/my+first+tooth.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look Hard! First tooth arrived&lt;br /&gt;July 2. 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night the only thing Braden wanted was his mommy---&lt;br /&gt;and I knew that something was up. This morning as I rose&lt;br /&gt;from my peaceful sleep, Braden's second tooth had broken&lt;br /&gt;through the gum. There is was in all its glory. The left&lt;br /&gt;bottom tooth. I had been warned about the crying and&lt;br /&gt;excessive drooling when babies start breaking teeth,&lt;br /&gt;but Braden just needed me and alittle tylenol. Just like&lt;br /&gt;last week when the first tooth came in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6531888922091981933-7615039915432594276?l=williamstimes4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/feeds/7615039915432594276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6531888922091981933&amp;postID=7615039915432594276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/7615039915432594276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6531888922091981933/posts/default/7615039915432594276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://williamstimes4.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-teeth.html' title='More teeth'/><author><name>The Williams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14713960465897648376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TT_4raVgOnY/SIJefk_iMBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/5SuKsZY10LM/s72-c/my+first+tooth.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
