<?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-2717306621905222051</id><updated>2012-01-13T21:43:37.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Johnson Junket</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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>186</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-7560761698203131087</id><published>2011-08-31T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T17:57:50.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>About Time!</title><content type='html'>What a way to end a several month long blogging hiatus! I'll be honest. My blogging days are few and far between. I'm okay with that. I have let go of the guilt that plagued me b/c I didn't blog often... ok, at all.&lt;br /&gt;So, below you will find some of Audrey's 3 year pictures. Yes, they are a month late. Again, I'm okay with that.&lt;br /&gt;I went to Picture People this time and I have to admit I'm on the fence with them. I can only compare them to Portrait Innovations (where I got her 18 month pics done). I really like the pictures they did and the photographer was nice and patient (a much needed quality), but it just seems that I got alot more pictures at Portrait Innovations for a little more money then I spent today. I had a coupon and that is what lead me to Picture People. I don't know. This is not important to you, I just am thinking out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Enjoy the pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This doesn't even look like Audrey to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647202514457445122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a11MiMXF0eY/Tl7kxEjtwwI/AAAAAAAABCM/7sSLrZwop4E/s400/img_7485.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's the smile I know and love!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DUd1Ql4ohKM/Tl7ks91ybjI/AAAAAAAABCE/KbpHZKHGdhk/s1600/img_7503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647202443934723634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DUd1Ql4ohKM/Tl7ks91ybjI/AAAAAAAABCE/KbpHZKHGdhk/s400/img_7503.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So cute!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-StgdWKF3GU8/Tl7kipV3PGI/AAAAAAAABB8/B2S1OXuSd8w/s1600/img_7507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647202266633419874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-StgdWKF3GU8/Tl7kipV3PGI/AAAAAAAABB8/B2S1OXuSd8w/s400/img_7507.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647202167749691666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YAvKJx8iCxc/Tl7kc4-JSRI/AAAAAAAABB0/k4w4xgUroyo/s400/img_7506.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fPt6IEajXeU/Tl7kWn4RMVI/AAAAAAAABBs/2DEqdnEwj1w/s1600/img_7491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647202060082426194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fPt6IEajXeU/Tl7kWn4RMVI/AAAAAAAABBs/2DEqdnEwj1w/s400/img_7491.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Da0v_97E_4A/Tl7kRXYLdwI/AAAAAAAABBk/OW7nvZRS4FI/s1600/img_7486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647201969753519874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Da0v_97E_4A/Tl7kRXYLdwI/AAAAAAAABBk/OW7nvZRS4FI/s400/img_7486.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;We got a lot of these kind of pictures. She doesn't stand still well.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sk0O7uj1SjQ/Tl7kMuPxOuI/AAAAAAAABBc/lHW-TgF7Yp4/s1600/img_7483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647201889992915682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sk0O7uj1SjQ/Tl7kMuPxOuI/AAAAAAAABBc/lHW-TgF7Yp4/s400/img_7483.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm tired of smiling on command.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647201800596321522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uif1jJSN-Ig/Tl7kHhN9dPI/AAAAAAAABBU/Ruh9JdD83mw/s400/img_7500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gN6NOObbcno/Tl7j94L1sCI/AAAAAAAABBM/DYgG7_SxjWo/s1600/img_7475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647201634962747426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gN6NOObbcno/Tl7j94L1sCI/AAAAAAAABBM/DYgG7_SxjWo/s400/img_7475.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;My absolute favorite picture!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647200938458560114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D42WVZlHPL8/Tl7jVVgTNnI/AAAAAAAABBE/uqhdFcZMGhg/s400/img_7493.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-7560761698203131087?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/7560761698203131087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=7560761698203131087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/7560761698203131087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/7560761698203131087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2011/08/about-time.html' title='About Time!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/-a11MiMXF0eY/Tl7kxEjtwwI/AAAAAAAABCM/7sSLrZwop4E/s72-c/img_7485.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-8628942897928630504</id><published>2011-04-25T21:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T21:31:40.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two of my favorite things!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZKTYE5yih8/TbZJURCUpoI/AAAAAAAABA4/IB68wroy1DQ/s1600/P1010506.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's about time I updated the blog! I thought I would kick off an extended absence from blogging with a few pictures of my two favorite things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_-3C7Bn669Q/TbZI-sUDbSI/AAAAAAAABAw/j1THZqUNZiw/s1600/P1020769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599743428566150434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_-3C7Bn669Q/TbZI-sUDbSI/AAAAAAAABAw/j1THZqUNZiw/s400/P1020769.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pdwm3SkkrLU/TbZIykVppLI/AAAAAAAABAo/CmjYKr0d1yQ/s1600/P1020820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599743220266935474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pdwm3SkkrLU/TbZIykVppLI/AAAAAAAABAo/CmjYKr0d1yQ/s400/P1020820.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rn97KlLXXms/TbZIlrVy_MI/AAAAAAAABAg/qvHEaDjYdp4/s1600/P1020767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599742998808296642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rn97KlLXXms/TbZIlrVy_MI/AAAAAAAABAg/qvHEaDjYdp4/s400/P1020767.JPG" /&gt;&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-8628942897928630504?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/8628942897928630504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=8628942897928630504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/8628942897928630504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/8628942897928630504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2011/04/two-of-my-favorite-things.html' title='Two of my favorite things!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/-_-3C7Bn669Q/TbZI-sUDbSI/AAAAAAAABAw/j1THZqUNZiw/s72-c/P1020769.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-3038430580523205371</id><published>2011-01-07T21:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T21:19:18.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a big girl now!</title><content type='html'>Well we finally bit the bullet and converted Audrey's crib to a toddler bed.  Actually we did this in October, but I'm a little behind in my posts.  I must admit that I had serious doubts about converting her so early.  She wasn't showing any signs of trying to escape her crib and I really liked her being contained!  So I pushed through my concerns, and everything went really well.  The first night was rough and nap times are sometimes difficult, but overall the transition has been great.  The downside is that when she wakes up in the middle of the night she just walks on into our room.  Thankfully this doesn't happen often!  Anyways, she loves it and I like it too!  Enjoy the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Audrey's big girl bed!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559677147979857538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TSfw6N8yPoI/AAAAAAAABAQ/3VLgsUx3EyU/s400/P1020605.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is actually her bow hangers that I made.  You might be wondering how one girl can have that many bows........ I'm a little ashamed to admit that this isn't all her bows.  These are just the ones I use the most. *Please note that at least 70% of her bows were all gifts or hand-me-downs*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TSfwsm1t2SI/AAAAAAAABAI/Vf79tPrepF4/s1600/P1020606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559676914142927138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TSfwsm1t2SI/AAAAAAAABAI/Vf79tPrepF4/s400/P1020606.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This was Audrey's view when she walked into her bedroom.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TSfwfhcSKDI/AAAAAAAABAA/_VuewsKKvjY/s1600/P1020608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559676689355778098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TSfwfhcSKDI/AAAAAAAABAA/_VuewsKKvjY/s400/P1020608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmm, this is different&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TSfwUdMlJGI/AAAAAAAAA_4/7tikHD6RWzU/s1600/P1020609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559676499237610594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TSfwUdMlJGI/AAAAAAAAA_4/7tikHD6RWzU/s400/P1020609.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All tucked in for her first night in her big girl bed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TSfwJYKQQyI/AAAAAAAAA_w/Fx0WHl16WtA/s1600/P1020610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559676308907115298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TSfwJYKQQyI/AAAAAAAAA_w/Fx0WHl16WtA/s400/P1020610.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-3038430580523205371?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/3038430580523205371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=3038430580523205371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3038430580523205371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3038430580523205371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-big-girl-now.html' title='I&apos;m a big girl now!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TSfw6N8yPoI/AAAAAAAABAQ/3VLgsUx3EyU/s72-c/P1020605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-7731352283474669389</id><published>2011-01-05T22:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T22:44:47.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well Hello!</title><content type='html'>We are indeed alive and well.  This picture is proof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't you just love her little feet in the background!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558959827558616738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TSVkgrJMTqI/AAAAAAAAA_o/rvunmSWAr88/s400/100_1774.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-7731352283474669389?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/7731352283474669389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=7731352283474669389' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/7731352283474669389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/7731352283474669389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2011/01/well-hello.html' title='Well Hello!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TSVkgrJMTqI/AAAAAAAAA_o/rvunmSWAr88/s72-c/100_1774.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-1204660707594855611</id><published>2010-11-03T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T21:04:49.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>Here are some pictures of trick-or-treating on Halloween. Audrey had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone loved the little bumble bee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;not interested in smiling... just wanted candy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535910807204304802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TNOBjHOol6I/AAAAAAAAA_c/9FK8WGnuTK8/s400/P1020593.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;on to the next house!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TNOA75iXALI/AAAAAAAAA_M/MKNXig9h1_4/s1600/P1020595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535910133514043570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TNOA75iXALI/AAAAAAAAA_M/MKNXig9h1_4/s400/P1020595.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trick-or-Treat!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TNIiqe3KX1I/AAAAAAAAA_E/ajqtXOytNQw/s1600/P1020601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535525005226041170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TNIiqe3KX1I/AAAAAAAAA_E/ajqtXOytNQw/s400/P1020601.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;check out the candy stash!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TNIibUAPcEI/AAAAAAAAA-8/LK2n2dMnI9I/s1600/P1020603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535524744613294146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TNIibUAPcEI/AAAAAAAAA-8/LK2n2dMnI9I/s400/P1020603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="left"&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/2717306621905222051-1204660707594855611?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/1204660707594855611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=1204660707594855611' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1204660707594855611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1204660707594855611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TNOBjHOol6I/AAAAAAAAA_c/9FK8WGnuTK8/s72-c/P1020593.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-4889009203501094517</id><published>2010-11-02T15:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:36:56.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Festival</title><content type='html'>Our church had their annual fall festival a week ago.  It was great fun!  There was a lot of bounce houses (overwhelming), but Audrey conquered as many as she could.  Candy galore, games, games and more games, tons of activity all around and it made for one happy little bumble bee!&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;getting ready to go outside after eating&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535082998585607746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TNCQqTz_xkI/AAAAAAAAA-0/wRjr3HNkUok/s400/P1020567.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh my goodness!  Where do I start?!?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TNCQNcyID-I/AAAAAAAAA-k/8hztebvmFQs/s1600/P1020568.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535082718955965810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TNCQaCHGDXI/AAAAAAAAA-s/dFgOppuTdaI/s400/P1020572.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grams and PaPaw joined us this evening&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TNCP9G6o-EI/AAAAAAAAA-c/JCiomZ7g4qc/s1600/P1020574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535082222029699138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TNCP9G6o-EI/AAAAAAAAA-c/JCiomZ7g4qc/s400/P1020574.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; we did alot of walking......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TNCPuIOuLaI/AAAAAAAAA-U/RYoQuYfR9vs/s1600/P1020577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535081964684324258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TNCPuIOuLaI/AAAAAAAAA-U/RYoQuYfR9vs/s400/P1020577.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;going "fishing" with daddy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TNCPhGNNaeI/AAAAAAAAA-M/xhz_Nyq38Yw/s1600/P1020580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535081740802812386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TNCPhGNNaeI/AAAAAAAAA-M/xhz_Nyq38Yw/s400/P1020580.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the little train broke.... this caused some sadness, but she recovered quickly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TNCPUZC8H7I/AAAAAAAAA-E/RlF9-fWHmOE/s1600/P1020582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535081522521710514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TNCPUZC8H7I/AAAAAAAAA-E/RlF9-fWHmOE/s400/P1020582.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;waiting in yet ANOTHER bounce house line&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TNCPEM46k9I/AAAAAAAAA98/RWwrAOQrLts/s1600/P1020587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535081244380533714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TNCPEM46k9I/AAAAAAAAA98/RWwrAOQrLts/s400/P1020587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't have any more pictures of the fall festival b/c it was too dark, but we had a great time.  I'll post Halloween night pictures in a couple of days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-4889009203501094517?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/4889009203501094517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=4889009203501094517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4889009203501094517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4889009203501094517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2010/11/fall-festival.html' title='Fall Festival'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TNCQqTz_xkI/AAAAAAAAA-0/wRjr3HNkUok/s72-c/P1020567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-7933080967468641280</id><published>2010-10-27T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T18:46:55.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We went to Owens Pumpkin Patch today.  Audrey had a great time.  She didn't quite get the whole pick out your pumpkin thing, but she gave it her best go.  She was mainly interested in mimicking the boys that were throwing the pumpkins on the ground!  Enjoy the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Getting ready to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532905288525827634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TMjUC5p2TjI/AAAAAAAAA90/HvgA37seS9A/s400/P1020522.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daddy and Audrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532905084695085138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TMjT3CU0AFI/AAAAAAAAA9s/N13JkWoz1uA/s400/P1020523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one aggressive goat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TMjTg8IRQcI/AAAAAAAAA9k/VgJ8L9uMS7A/s1600/P1020527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532904705074741698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TMjTg8IRQcI/AAAAAAAAA9k/VgJ8L9uMS7A/s400/P1020527.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was right before the bull charged us... thank goodness for the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;double layer fence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TMjTRgZC3eI/AAAAAAAAA9c/67_9zyC8Fsg/s1600/P1020532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532904439930871266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TMjTRgZC3eI/AAAAAAAAA9c/67_9zyC8Fsg/s400/P1020532.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the hayride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TMjS_Dz-QpI/AAAAAAAAA9U/24QrR-0PWcY/s1600/P1020536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532904123021542034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TMjS_Dz-QpI/AAAAAAAAA9U/24QrR-0PWcY/s400/P1020536.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going through the maze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TMjSj54facI/AAAAAAAAA9M/c00O8RMsEAQ/s1600/P1020553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532903656499669442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TMjSj54facI/AAAAAAAAA9M/c00O8RMsEAQ/s400/P1020553.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO!  I want that other pumpkin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TMjSLveMsSI/AAAAAAAAA9E/y2tWNfjVhJI/s1600/P1020548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532903241388175650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TMjSLveMsSI/AAAAAAAAA9E/y2tWNfjVhJI/s400/P1020548.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TMjR4QiG82I/AAAAAAAAA88/eVgXN3KL1oQ/s1600/P1020546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532902906665562978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TMjR4QiG82I/AAAAAAAAA88/eVgXN3KL1oQ/s400/P1020546.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taking a breather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TMjQ1foq6JI/AAAAAAAAA80/6-SZMQR10w4/s1600/P1020560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532901759668381842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TMjQ1foq6JI/AAAAAAAAA80/6-SZMQR10w4/s400/P1020560.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TMjQZ3vRhuI/AAAAAAAAA8s/5iIBQWZJ-tY/s1600/P1020566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532901285102192354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TMjQZ3vRhuI/AAAAAAAAA8s/5iIBQWZJ-tY/s400/P1020566.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye-Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TMjP9eIvOlI/AAAAAAAAA8k/CU7741j9wBs/s1600/P1020561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532900797193337426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TMjP9eIvOlI/AAAAAAAAA8k/CU7741j9wBs/s400/P1020561.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-7933080967468641280?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/7933080967468641280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=7933080967468641280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/7933080967468641280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/7933080967468641280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2010/10/we-went-to-owens-pumpkin-patch-today.html' title=''/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TMjUC5p2TjI/AAAAAAAAA90/HvgA37seS9A/s72-c/P1020522.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-7756670597950751002</id><published>2010-09-15T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T12:54:45.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Helicopters!</title><content type='html'>While I was visiting my parents over the summer, their town did a health/safety fair at the town center.  One of the features was a helicopter that you could sit in and learn about.  Audrey loved the helicopter while it was stationary and off.  Once they stared the engine and propellers, she was done.  Enjoy the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loving the helicopter!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517227921850491474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TJEhkDrD4lI/AAAAAAAAA8c/074dkwreCg4/s400/P1020313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She asked if she could drive it!  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TJEhYK24isI/AAAAAAAAA8U/X0OLlLY5DVI/s1600/P1020314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517227717620697794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TJEhYK24isI/AAAAAAAAA8U/X0OLlLY5DVI/s400/P1020314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Audrey and the pilot!  She flirted with him like nobody's business!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There wasn't anything he could say or do that she didn't just laugh at!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517227459712001042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TJEhJKEqJBI/AAAAAAAAA8M/A1T_sEw4N60/s400/P1020316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Before the helicopter started up......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517227177204726082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TJEg4tprOUI/AAAAAAAAA8E/PnY8OWUgu7c/s400/P1020318.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wait for it......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517226840197992354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TJEglGNAj6I/AAAAAAAAA78/7MCjDDcJFdU/s400/P1020319.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;full on-set panic attack!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517226257764408562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TJEgDMeBXPI/AAAAAAAAA7s/sFVumQnzrbE/s400/P1020321.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no longer a fan of the helicopter or the pilot!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517225973977923506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TJEfyrSDP7I/AAAAAAAAA7k/PE4fgDqJ0h0/s400/P1020322.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finally!  She kind of waved after it was way up high and flying off!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517225625846494850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TJEfeaZDNoI/AAAAAAAAA7c/5XJiihE9AEk/s400/P1020326.JPG" /&gt; Here's the rub: after we started to go back home, she cried for the helicopter!  Go figure!&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/2717306621905222051-7756670597950751002?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/7756670597950751002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=7756670597950751002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/7756670597950751002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/7756670597950751002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2010/09/helicopters.html' title='Helicopters!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TJEhkDrD4lI/AAAAAAAAA8c/074dkwreCg4/s72-c/P1020313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-422487456204425985</id><published>2010-08-10T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T21:44:45.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>Huh?!?!?!  Easter?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, yes, I know.   I am hopelessly behind on blogging.  Tears and gnashing of teeth follow me where ever I go.  I get it!  I'm working on it!  For now, please enjoy the pictures of our church Eggstravaganza and Easter Sunday..... 2010 for those who are wondering!  I'm not that far behind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Audrey waiting in line for her age groups egg hunt to start!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TGIoW9rA2NI/AAAAAAAAA7E/SWHWo1LiOr0/s1600/P1020032.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504006407788240402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TGIoqpmxHhI/AAAAAAAAA7M/dSDjm8fEknk/s400/P1020027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The race is on!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TGIoEGTSSJI/AAAAAAAAA68/ca9vBvEQoDs/s1600/P1020045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504005745476257938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TGIoEGTSSJI/AAAAAAAAA68/ca9vBvEQoDs/s400/P1020045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey... there is something in here!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TGInjisLgcI/AAAAAAAAA60/P953I9xuSe8/s1600/P1020038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504005186161181122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TGInjisLgcI/AAAAAAAAA60/P953I9xuSe8/s400/P1020038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Check out the loot in the basket!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TGInQdeviXI/AAAAAAAAA6s/0BJSxqNNcyA/s1600/P1020041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504004858345130354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TGInQdeviXI/AAAAAAAAA6s/0BJSxqNNcyA/s400/P1020041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Audrey and Mommy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TGImXgpssXI/AAAAAAAAA6c/CZOp1U_DzKw/s1600/P1020044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504003879943844210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TGImXgpssXI/AAAAAAAAA6c/CZOp1U_DzKw/s400/P1020044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love this picture!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TGImGaNQJuI/AAAAAAAAA6U/lHlQQf8VpC0/s1600/P1020048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504003586156144354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TGImGaNQJuI/AAAAAAAAA6U/lHlQQf8VpC0/s400/P1020048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Audrey and Daddy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TGIl09AcdTI/AAAAAAAAA6M/wi-mTHkNNkE/s1600/P1020053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504003286260020530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TGIl09AcdTI/AAAAAAAAA6M/wi-mTHkNNkE/s400/P1020053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;definitely ready to go home!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TGIlhLktSbI/AAAAAAAAA6E/KsCkasLPSkM/s1600/P1020055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504002946572831154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TGIlhLktSbI/AAAAAAAAA6E/KsCkasLPSkM/s400/P1020055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Easter Sunday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TGIlPwiQIZI/AAAAAAAAA58/Y6E116B6OFo/s1600/P1020059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504002647256998290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TGIlPwiQIZI/AAAAAAAAA58/Y6E116B6OFo/s400/P1020059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Easter!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TGIlCiNXQrI/AAAAAAAAA50/pa3UrIvf7hI/s1600/P1020060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504002420072989362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TGIlCiNXQrI/AAAAAAAAA50/pa3UrIvf7hI/s400/P1020060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Look for more posts coming soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-422487456204425985?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/422487456204425985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=422487456204425985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/422487456204425985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/422487456204425985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TGIoqpmxHhI/AAAAAAAAA7M/dSDjm8fEknk/s72-c/P1020027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-5263467124133378539</id><published>2010-08-08T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T22:49:01.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a mess!</title><content type='html'>These pictures are way old, but better late then never in my opinion!  I took these after I decided it wasn't worth fighting with Audrey over who got to feed her, me or herself.  One morning I was busy and I just gave her the spoon and oatmeal and told her to figure it out.  I probably should have paid a little more attention to her feeding herself then cleaning the kitchen.  Enjoy the pictures of her attempts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503281618040444562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TF-VeVY81pI/AAAAAAAAA5s/ZC55qK0Ml-w/s400/P1020016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How she got oatmeal on the back of her head I'll never know!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503281422651190322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TF-VS9ghbDI/AAAAAAAAA5k/z2u3vx99ces/s400/P1020018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503281169809172594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TF-VEPmSaHI/AAAAAAAAA5c/hWq8oor0mZA/s400/P1020017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; I really hope she got enough to eat!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503280933444950210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TF-U2fEqmMI/AAAAAAAAA5U/FbesMLmEwRY/s400/P1020015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the bright side... she feeds herself better now!  Time makes everything better, and practice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-5263467124133378539?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/5263467124133378539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=5263467124133378539' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/5263467124133378539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/5263467124133378539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-mess.html' title='What a mess!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/TF-VeVY81pI/AAAAAAAAA5s/ZC55qK0Ml-w/s72-c/P1020016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-9217476587081299842</id><published>2010-06-13T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T20:27:34.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh dear....</title><content type='html'>I seriously need to update.  I have a ton of pictures, just no time!  Keep looking... posts coming soon, hopefully!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-9217476587081299842?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/9217476587081299842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=9217476587081299842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/9217476587081299842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/9217476587081299842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2010/06/oh-dear.html' title='Oh dear....'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-3961801202738418877</id><published>2010-05-10T21:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T21:53:38.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini Me</title><content type='html'>Here are a couple of pictures that I took of Audrey.  I was looking through some baby pictures of mine while at my parent's house and I found a few pictures where I was making the exact same faces.  Especially the second picture.  In person Audrey looks alot like her daddy, but in pictures... she is all me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469860422177751618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jZEsrfgkI/AAAAAAAAA5M/dwQ5wjilMAY/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love this picture.  She was laughing at something and I snapped the perfect moment! (in my opinion!).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469860331516600930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jY_a8MImI/AAAAAAAAA5E/YCW6YllyXLY/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+035.jpg" /&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/2717306621905222051-3961801202738418877?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/3961801202738418877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=3961801202738418877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3961801202738418877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3961801202738418877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2010/05/mini-me.html' title='Mini Me'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jZEsrfgkI/AAAAAAAAA5M/dwQ5wjilMAY/s72-c/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-866002905013239775</id><published>2010-05-10T21:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T20:42:50.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer ball?</title><content type='html'>I bought Audrey a plastic ball while in Arkansas b/c my parents have a HUGE backyard and it would allow her to wear herself out while she was having a ball!  (pun intended).  She called it her soccer ball and she loved kicking it, throwing and sitting on it.  The two days it rained were tragic for her b/c she could see the ball, but not play with it.  Enjoy the pictures of Audrey and Grandpa playing soccer!  (I didn't add comments..... you can figure it out).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469859109883702242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jX4UANa-I/AAAAAAAAA4s/aQ6ipPNG32s/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jXyWIt40I/AAAAAAAAA4k/6TBReWQilWg/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469859007377040194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jXyWIt40I/AAAAAAAAA4k/6TBReWQilWg/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jXsW7MF_I/AAAAAAAAA4c/OR2T3XS8VwU/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469858904509519858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jXsW7MF_I/AAAAAAAAA4c/OR2T3XS8VwU/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jXn1tq1OI/AAAAAAAAA4U/Gt6Kf4RySsE/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469858826874967266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jXn1tq1OI/AAAAAAAAA4U/Gt6Kf4RySsE/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jXfzsu7oI/AAAAAAAAA4E/MreQ0doyC1g/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469858688895217282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jXfzsu7oI/AAAAAAAAA4E/MreQ0doyC1g/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jXb5L-GiI/AAAAAAAAA38/uPmz9vefZB4/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469858621648935458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jXb5L-GiI/AAAAAAAAA38/uPmz9vefZB4/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jXYBkcXmI/AAAAAAAAA30/JCBI2cCUEv4/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469858555179589218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jXYBkcXmI/AAAAAAAAA30/JCBI2cCUEv4/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jXLv1OgYI/AAAAAAAAA3c/GmknlBOVbt4/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469858344259715458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jXLv1OgYI/AAAAAAAAA3c/GmknlBOVbt4/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jW-WocfcI/AAAAAAAAA3E/f_fgNQ9oFh0/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469858114156920258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jW-WocfcI/AAAAAAAAA3E/f_fgNQ9oFh0/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jW6RXsJvI/AAAAAAAAA28/EVZjx4eJD9s/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469858044024989426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jW6RXsJvI/AAAAAAAAA28/EVZjx4eJD9s/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jW1oLo_cI/AAAAAAAAA20/yG-MXafDHdw/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469857964249120194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jW1oLo_cI/AAAAAAAAA20/yG-MXafDHdw/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jWxEqV6FI/AAAAAAAAA2s/EA2rM0Vq6vM/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469857885994739794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jWxEqV6FI/AAAAAAAAA2s/EA2rM0Vq6vM/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-866002905013239775?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/866002905013239775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=866002905013239775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/866002905013239775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/866002905013239775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2010/05/soccer-ball.html' title='Soccer ball?'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-jX4UANa-I/AAAAAAAAA4s/aQ6ipPNG32s/s72-c/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-8985465505946019273</id><published>2010-05-08T15:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T20:51:40.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silver Dollar City</title><content type='html'>So I have been on vacation at my parent's house in Arkansas and one of the things we did was go to Silver Dollar City.   I absolutely loved going as a kid and I loved going again the other day.  Audrey had a blast until she got soaked, cold and then overly tired.  I'm sure that her range of emotions was typical for a 2 year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get a picture of it, but for her safety and my sanity I bought her a leash.  Yes, I was one of many parent's that had their kids leashed up like a dog.  I remember seeing that as a kid and vowing to NEVER do that to my kids.  Well, then I had a kid and I now get it and am totally on board with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Audrey walked her little legs off, but she had fun.  I hope.  If not, oh well.  She won't remember it anyway!  Here are the pictures in no order what-so-ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;After the stupid boys soaked all of us with the standing water guns while we were on a boat ride suitable for Audrey's height.  She was freezing!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469477598344324082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d85axFI_I/AAAAAAAAA2k/7p0Dk5Fmg-w/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not sure what to think about the frog ride.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d81FJGX5I/AAAAAAAAA2c/a48zUHbxX3E/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469477523820011410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d81FJGX5I/AAAAAAAAA2c/a48zUHbxX3E/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+055.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;not sure at all!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d8wy6d2BI/AAAAAAAAA2U/byxrUf29POw/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469477450207320082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d8wy6d2BI/AAAAAAAAA2U/byxrUf29POw/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Audrey LOVED playing in the kid-friendly area.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d8raC2zHI/AAAAAAAAA2M/uFZzzeVW_FA/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469477357632277618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d8raC2zHI/AAAAAAAAA2M/uFZzzeVW_FA/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;They had little air-pressure guns that you could shoot the nerf balls with.  Everyone loved that.  nerf ball were flying everywhere!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d8m537TFI/AAAAAAAAA2E/COPwZvu5pfA/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469477280277023826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d8m537TFI/AAAAAAAAA2E/COPwZvu5pfA/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We spent alot of time at the slide!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d8iWVaJlI/AAAAAAAAA18/4xmaIceZCjE/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469477202017527378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d8iWVaJlI/AAAAAAAAA18/4xmaIceZCjE/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Audrey loves these kind of toys!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d8eHzz_KI/AAAAAAAAA10/14DysBVZ2wg/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469477129399041186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d8eHzz_KI/AAAAAAAAA10/14DysBVZ2wg/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;She cried when I made her finally get off.  There were kids waiting in line for this ladybug!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d8Y63j-II/AAAAAAAAA1s/pJsquW8xddE/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469477040025761922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d8Y63j-II/AAAAAAAAA1s/pJsquW8xddE/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Down for the count!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d8UIcbfdI/AAAAAAAAA1k/yd801Nmf2dk/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469476957770710482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d8UIcbfdI/AAAAAAAAA1k/yd801Nmf2dk/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+059.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing was waking Audrey up.  I mean nothing!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d8QOG_OxI/AAAAAAAAA1c/fUNUy1dMIis/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469476890571914002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d8QOG_OxI/AAAAAAAAA1c/fUNUy1dMIis/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;One of the many trips to the bathroom to change her booty!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d8CtWRLdI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yHyTWumpTa8/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469476658439335378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d8CtWRLdI/AAAAAAAAA1U/yHyTWumpTa8/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lots to see and do!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d793rxt8I/AAAAAAAAA1M/QV_8U_ZOwno/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469476575314556866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d793rxt8I/AAAAAAAAA1M/QV_8U_ZOwno/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is with all the water splashing around and kids running crazy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d748mAdcI/AAAAAAAAA1E/baht1IRTWhI/s1600/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469476490733188546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d748mAdcI/AAAAAAAAA1E/baht1IRTWhI/s400/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My mom and I rode all the rides alot.  My dad has a bad back so he opted to stay with Audrey most of the time, but he did go on a  couple of roller coasters with me.   It was really crowded there b/c alot of schools were having their field trip day when we went.  There was 47 school buses there!  It was crazy with that many 8th-12th graders all in one area.  Man, I hope I wasn't that annoying when I was that age!  Or that rude for that matter!  Anyway, fun times had by all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Keep checking, more posts to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-8985465505946019273?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/8985465505946019273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=8985465505946019273' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/8985465505946019273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/8985465505946019273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2010/05/silver-dollar-city.html' title='Silver Dollar City'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S-d85axFI_I/AAAAAAAAA2k/7p0Dk5Fmg-w/s72-c/Audrey+and+Jessica+May+2010+062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-8668870582582955468</id><published>2010-05-07T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T19:24:19.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Up?</title><content type='html'>Ugh!  Will I ever blog again?  Why yes!  Yes I will and soon!  Audrey and I headed off to my parents for a visit and let me tell you.... we've got some blogs coming!  Playing with bubbles, Silver Dollar City, Dallas Zoo (ok, that one is just a super late post from April) and whatever else happens in the next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-8668870582582955468?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/8668870582582955468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=8668870582582955468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/8668870582582955468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/8668870582582955468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-up.html' title='What Up?'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-1115388493827747902</id><published>2010-04-29T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T22:35:42.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoa!</title><content type='html'>I haven't blogged since March?  Whoops!  I actually have some stuff to blog about, I'm just behind.  I'll work on new posts this weekend... hopefully!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-1115388493827747902?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/1115388493827747902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=1115388493827747902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1115388493827747902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1115388493827747902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2010/04/whoa.html' title='Whoa!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-640471858628005998</id><published>2010-03-23T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T12:21:42.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Ham!!!</title><content type='html'>I am one proud mamma!  Audrey did great at getting her pictures made today.  She made it through about 70 pictures before she decided enough was enough.  I had the intention of only getting a couple of poses, but she had some really great poses (she had her game on!), so I got a few more, but stayed within a budget.  It also earned me a free cd of the pictures and that is a huge bonus!  All in all I am really happy with the pictures.  This was the first time we had professional pictures of just Audrey and I was a little nervous about her attitude.  She did great though and the pictures prove it!  Enjoy the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451909698045377714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S6kS_COAfLI/AAAAAAAAA0c/VGUg7Ooh4Tg/s400/0025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S6kS2mXMt3I/AAAAAAAAA0U/pSziOLuhMxc/s1600-h/0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451909553128781682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S6kS2mXMt3I/AAAAAAAAA0U/pSziOLuhMxc/s400/0032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S6kSovRm67I/AAAAAAAAA0M/-ofILxpyeDw/s1600-h/0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451909315003083698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S6kSovRm67I/AAAAAAAAA0M/-ofILxpyeDw/s400/0051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S6kSdxPl2II/AAAAAAAAA0E/ROvRrgfsuko/s1600-h/0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451909126552934530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S6kSdxPl2II/AAAAAAAAA0E/ROvRrgfsuko/s400/0041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S6kSSAlJhZI/AAAAAAAAAz8/ckBVFox7egQ/s1600-h/0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451908924511454610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S6kSSAlJhZI/AAAAAAAAAz8/ckBVFox7egQ/s400/0031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S6kSGvM6e6I/AAAAAAAAAz0/9vMSQIqpB3M/s1600-h/0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451908730867841954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S6kSGvM6e6I/AAAAAAAAAz0/9vMSQIqpB3M/s400/0022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S6kR7m2vAoI/AAAAAAAAAzs/zH5ulEa1YEs/s1600-h/0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451908539648770690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S6kR7m2vAoI/AAAAAAAAAzs/zH5ulEa1YEs/s400/0020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S6kRxY8jtpI/AAAAAAAAAzk/1dNO0eaSH3A/s1600-h/0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451908364116407954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S6kRxY8jtpI/AAAAAAAAAzk/1dNO0eaSH3A/s400/0016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S6kRoNrBLAI/AAAAAAAAAzc/0eH0YYYkMuk/s1600-h/0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451908206471228418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S6kRoNrBLAI/AAAAAAAAAzc/0eH0YYYkMuk/s400/0007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S6kRfIq--5I/AAAAAAAAAzU/1ibBXZikluY/s1600-h/0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451908050510085010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S6kRfIq--5I/AAAAAAAAAzU/1ibBXZikluY/s400/0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S6kPpZLTEjI/AAAAAAAAAzM/TdwrNPRyNP8/s1600-h/0045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451906027716022834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S6kPpZLTEjI/AAAAAAAAAzM/TdwrNPRyNP8/s400/0045.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-640471858628005998?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/640471858628005998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=640471858628005998' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/640471858628005998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/640471858628005998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-ham.html' title='What a Ham!!!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S6kS_COAfLI/AAAAAAAAA0c/VGUg7Ooh4Tg/s72-c/0025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-5587167114743411831</id><published>2010-03-07T18:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T19:00:00.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch-Up</title><content type='html'>Whew!  Long time no post!  This is a pretty long post so I'll just explain the pictures in groups.  These are just some of Audrey eating and hammin it up for the camera.  I also included one of her colorings, just for fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She always sticks her stickers in a strange place. That &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;red dot is not food, it's a heart sticker!  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446088190125292274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5RkWrPeOvI/AAAAAAAAAzE/VCj-eXo1Q4w/s400/P1010989.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5RkNl48TRI/AAAAAAAAAy8/MVr28UhhVpw/s1600-h/P1010990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446088034069794066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5RkNl48TRI/AAAAAAAAAy8/MVr28UhhVpw/s400/P1010990.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5RkC0O7gZI/AAAAAAAAAy0/3YLv8cJPqAk/s1600-h/P1010997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446087848941552018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5RkC0O7gZI/AAAAAAAAAy0/3YLv8cJPqAk/s400/P1010997.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5Rj26UvJSI/AAAAAAAAAys/wZ-U8cc0Hls/s1600-h/P1020001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446087644418090274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5Rj26UvJSI/AAAAAAAAAys/wZ-U8cc0Hls/s400/P1020001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A couple of weeks ago we were super excited to watch a 10 week old baby for a girl who goes to our church.  We had such fun!  Audrey did great with a new baby around.  She was super helpful.  She is still learning the concept of "gentle", but she had  a great time with baby D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOA!  Where am I?  Why does this girl named Audrey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; keep shoving my paci in my mouth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5Rjo8Q1gzI/AAAAAAAAAyk/jQ-ZI9F2R38/s1600-h/P1010996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446087404420432690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5Rjo8Q1gzI/AAAAAAAAAyk/jQ-ZI9F2R38/s400/P1010996.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey showing D how to play with the lights on the floor mat.  &lt;div align="center"&gt;He paid great attention as you can see in the background.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5RjdYT5iiI/AAAAAAAAAyc/u14e0-u4SKI/s1600-h/P1010994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446087205791042082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5RjdYT5iiI/AAAAAAAAAyc/u14e0-u4SKI/s400/P1010994.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is one wore out little guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5RjPFmu_oI/AAAAAAAAAyU/n5IweLOFBA4/s1600-h/P1010993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446086960251600514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5RjPFmu_oI/AAAAAAAAAyU/n5IweLOFBA4/s400/P1010993.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had a friend come over and play while his mom got some dental work done, poor mommy!  Anyway, P-man got to come over and play with us and everyone had a great time.  Audrey and P-man ate cookies (alot of them), watched TV, fought over Scout the bear, and played in the leaves outside.  I didn't get his mom's permission to post him, so there are no pictures of his face.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5Ri9EZmf9I/AAAAAAAAAyM/g5fYTrIRYK8/s1600-h/P1010983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446086650690437074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5Ri9EZmf9I/AAAAAAAAAyM/g5fYTrIRYK8/s400/P1010983.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Give me Scout back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5RisoW4jNI/AAAAAAAAAyE/zIT3Hs_--0g/s1600-h/P1010982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446086368284937426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5RisoW4jNI/AAAAAAAAAyE/zIT3Hs_--0g/s400/P1010982.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elmo fixes everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5RicVb1TAI/AAAAAAAAAx8/x7lAk80dTVM/s1600-h/P1010970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446086088327515138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5RicVb1TAI/AAAAAAAAAx8/x7lAk80dTVM/s400/P1010970.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What can I do with this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5RiMeliBII/AAAAAAAAAx0/b9f5Gkmbmwo/s1600-h/P1010974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446085815906206850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5RiMeliBII/AAAAAAAAAx0/b9f5Gkmbmwo/s400/P1010974.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Perfect fit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5RiAN1cqEI/AAAAAAAAAxs/4BbgUjP8xEQ/s1600-h/P1010977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446085605251131458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5RiAN1cqEI/AAAAAAAAAxs/4BbgUjP8xEQ/s400/P1010977.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5RhzfQMGgI/AAAAAAAAAxk/sOEe5t1_oOQ/s1600-h/P1010964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446085386588396034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5RhzfQMGgI/AAAAAAAAAxk/sOEe5t1_oOQ/s400/P1010964.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sorry P-man! We only have girly stuff here.  He actually showed Audrey how to ride her car.  She hasn't been off of it since!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5Rhn3WtbSI/AAAAAAAAAxc/OQX09u_0Xwk/s1600-h/P1010965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446085186899766562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5Rhn3WtbSI/AAAAAAAAAxc/OQX09u_0Xwk/s400/P1010965.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-5587167114743411831?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/5587167114743411831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=5587167114743411831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/5587167114743411831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/5587167114743411831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2010/03/catch-up.html' title='Catch-Up'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S5RkWrPeOvI/AAAAAAAAAzE/VCj-eXo1Q4w/s72-c/P1010989.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-4008084597587221977</id><published>2010-02-21T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T11:38:09.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Read!!!</title><content type='html'>Audrey LOVES to read!  All day, everyday she brings us a book (or sometimes the same book over and over) and asks us to read it to her.   Most times she just points to the pictures she knows, says what they are and then tries to turn the page.  Occasionally she lets us read the whole book to her, but this is rare.  I have tried a few times to take her to a reading time, but I think she is still too young for that.  She gets upset when she can't turn the pages or has to sit still.  It usually ends with me carrying a very upset Audrey out of the room.  Oh well, maybe in a few months!&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures of Audrey helping us read.  They are a few months old, but it's all I got!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440781920970110018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S4GKVKPKdEI/AAAAAAAAAxM/DO5EMFz_0Wo/s400/P1010755.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440781790141598018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S4GKNi3NyUI/AAAAAAAAAxE/gWpjiqQkENs/s400/P1010751.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S4GKDJWZnjI/AAAAAAAAAw8/NMbKRwFmPss/s1600-h/P1010754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440781611494383154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S4GKDJWZnjI/AAAAAAAAAw8/NMbKRwFmPss/s400/P1010754.JPG" /&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/2717306621905222051-4008084597587221977?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/4008084597587221977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=4008084597587221977' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4008084597587221977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4008084597587221977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2010/02/read.html' title='Read!!!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S4GKVKPKdEI/AAAAAAAAAxM/DO5EMFz_0Wo/s72-c/P1010755.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-4832951499165366059</id><published>2010-02-17T17:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T18:03:34.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Fun!</title><content type='html'>What an exciting week last week!  According to Dallas weather-people, we had a record breaking snow.  Apparently the last time this happened was 32 years ago.  Now, when I lived in Arkansas you were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;guaranteed&lt;/span&gt; to see snow like this at least 2-3 times a year.  So I enjoyed it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;.  All the kids in our neighborhood REALLY enjoyed it.  You could hear kids' laughter all day long, see snowmen, snow forts (I should have gotten a picture of that) and snow animals.  It was fun to see all the creativity in people's yards.  So, hear are some pictures from our yard.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Backyard/pool area&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439393464208911442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3ybiVvA7FI/AAAAAAAAAws/khOfjPPKI4Y/s400/P1010927.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;side of house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3ybaG9GBoI/AAAAAAAAAwk/e70YYSZqEGg/s1600-h/P1010926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439393322802480770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3ybaG9GBoI/AAAAAAAAAwk/e70YYSZqEGg/s400/P1010926.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friend's car (she was i Cambodia on a mission trip and missed all the fun)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3ybQU94dxI/AAAAAAAAAwc/wFAG1R2mNxQ/s1600-h/P1010929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439393154765190930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3ybQU94dxI/AAAAAAAAAwc/wFAG1R2mNxQ/s400/P1010929.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;trees.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3ybGTb8aUI/AAAAAAAAAwU/tOuUTHq8WZs/s1600-h/P1010931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439392982555715906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3ybGTb8aUI/AAAAAAAAAwU/tOuUTHq8WZs/s400/P1010931.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... snapping under pressure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3ya8O6Mp8I/AAAAAAAAAwM/xsVlkzLs2z4/s1600-h/P1010930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439392809541740482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3ya8O6Mp8I/AAAAAAAAAwM/xsVlkzLs2z4/s400/P1010930.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hubby's a little sad about this.  He had just trimmed the trees exactly the way he wanted them last summer and now he has to chop off more then he would like to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3yauDeVEHI/AAAAAAAAAwE/fd9dkBm7KaA/s1600-h/P1010933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439392565953892466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3yauDeVEHI/AAAAAAAAAwE/fd9dkBm7KaA/s400/P1010933.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my hubby's words: stupid snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3yaDrFIrHI/AAAAAAAAAvs/5-7J2-9YuVc/s1600-h/P1010928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439391837851266162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3yaDrFIrHI/AAAAAAAAAvs/5-7J2-9YuVc/s400/P1010928.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before you shriek at me for taking my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;daughter&lt;/span&gt; outside w/o a coat, please know that she refused to put her coat on, but insisted on screaming to go outside. I'm all about learning life's lessons, so off she went w/o a coat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3yZ3J7QdVI/AAAAAAAAAvk/ImWe3xrRTg8/s1600-h/P1010909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439391622793033042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3yZ3J7QdVI/AAAAAAAAAvk/ImWe3xrRTg8/s400/P1010909.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was not a fan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3yZtlKK2CI/AAAAAAAAAvc/V5IqJtECI1Y/s1600-h/P1010910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439391458304645154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3yZtlKK2CI/AAAAAAAAAvc/V5IqJtECI1Y/s400/P1010910.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see... lesson learned.  She gave me no problems in putting on her coat the 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; time around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3yZgUm8ZRI/AAAAAAAAAvU/UCX0YAUWrmU/s1600-h/P1010915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439391230523630866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3yZgUm8ZRI/AAAAAAAAAvU/UCX0YAUWrmU/s400/P1010915.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;likes it better on the sidewalk, probably b/c her feet stayed more dry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3yZVGlm0GI/AAAAAAAAAvM/WkSdZQKj5iI/s1600-h/P1010912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439391037781364834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3yZVGlm0GI/AAAAAAAAAvM/WkSdZQKj5iI/s400/P1010912.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she had fun saying SNOW! over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3yZJq3JzfI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Uo82ycEKJ-U/s1600-h/P1010914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439390841360207346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3yZJq3JzfI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Uo82ycEKJ-U/s400/P1010914.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3yY9aSGy4I/AAAAAAAAAu8/9pkLDfxyuCw/s1600-h/P1010916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439390630751423362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3yY9aSGy4I/AAAAAAAAAu8/9pkLDfxyuCw/s400/P1010916.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3yYvUArp4I/AAAAAAAAAu0/EyU7T-WJwUE/s1600-h/P1010918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439390388549560194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3yYvUArp4I/AAAAAAAAAu0/EyU7T-WJwUE/s400/P1010918.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little distracted by the kids playing in the snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3yYg_IeuZI/AAAAAAAAAus/iaWW6eLQ1VE/s1600-h/P1010920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439390142426954130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3yYg_IeuZI/AAAAAAAAAus/iaWW6eLQ1VE/s400/P1010920.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sweet little angel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3yYU9pyXuI/AAAAAAAAAuk/DsDbljLkm8Q/s1600-h/P1010917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439389935871352546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3yYU9pyXuI/AAAAAAAAAuk/DsDbljLkm8Q/s400/P1010917.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-4832951499165366059?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/4832951499165366059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=4832951499165366059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4832951499165366059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4832951499165366059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2010/02/snow-fun.html' title='Snow Fun!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S3ybiVvA7FI/AAAAAAAAAws/khOfjPPKI4Y/s72-c/P1010927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-9184531331678570457</id><published>2010-02-03T12:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T12:18:48.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>18 month check-up</title><content type='html'>Well time surely does fly by!  I took Audrey in for her 18 month check-up.  I just can't believe she is already 1 1/2 yrs old!  She actually turned 18 month Jan 25th, but for some reason I scheduled her check-up later.  Probably b/c her 1 year check up was late.  Anyway, she is a healthy, happy and super smart little girl.  She played and talked while in the doctor's office and then screamed for all she was worth when she got her shots.  It was not pretty.  Thankfully she is done with shots until she is 4... I think.  She'll have flu shots of course and she might need 1 more hep shot, but I can't remember.  Although I hear the 4 year shots are brutal.  I'm thinking daddy can take Audrey to that appointment! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey is tall and skinny... like her daddy.  She weighed in at 22 1/2 lbs. (25th %) -- she eats like a horse, but is constantly moving around and she is 32 1/2 inches tall (75th %).  It is so frustrating b/c 18 month pants are loose on her, but way too short and 24 month pants are a little long, but way to wide.&lt;br /&gt;I can't complain because she is a healthy child and such a blessing.  I love, love, love that girl!  I don't have pictures this time... way to much drama!  Hopefully next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-9184531331678570457?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/9184531331678570457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=9184531331678570457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/9184531331678570457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/9184531331678570457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2010/02/18-month-check-up.html' title='18 month check-up'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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-2717306621905222051.post-6319137181050897117</id><published>2010-01-22T11:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T11:12:00.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture-less update</title><content type='html'>Sorry!  No pictures on this update.  We haven't gotten the camera out very much.  I'm actually not even sure where the camera is!  Anyway, Audrey has been sick the last week.  She picked up a cold either at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MDO&lt;/span&gt; or church.  Actually, it could have been anywhere, I shouldn't just point fingers at only two places!  Anyway, in typical Audrey style it escalated into something a little more serious and it has taken a while to exit her system.  She is doing SO much better today.  Her appetite is coming back and so is her energy level.  She actually slept through the whole night last night!  That was a treat! &lt;br /&gt;She is growing like a weed!  I honestly think she gets taller everyday!  We are looking forward to some warmer weather soon.  She always looks out the window at the pool and says water!  Bath?!  Play!  We didn't get in the pool much last summer so hopefully this summer we can make up for it.  I think she will be much more interested in it.  Either that or she will be terrified of it and we will have a repeat of last summer.  Either way... she will have the cutest bathing suits!&lt;br /&gt;I'll post pictures soon, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hopefully&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-6319137181050897117?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/6319137181050897117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=6319137181050897117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/6319137181050897117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/6319137181050897117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2010/01/picture-less-update.html' title='Picture-less update'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-4688442390080796704</id><published>2010-01-09T13:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T13:30:47.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monkey-ing around!</title><content type='html'>A week or so ago B and I went to dinner with some friends and their twins.  At the restaurant, there was a balloon artist/sculpture person.  He comes over to our table and asks if the kids would like a balloon.  We weren't exactly sure what he could do, so one child asks for a dog.  Easy enough.  We then got a little wiser and asked what all he could create.  So he mentions a helicopter and that's what the other child got.  So it comes time for Audrey's balloon and I see a kid leaving the restaurant with a balloon monkey.  Well, that's what Audrey wanted!  So I say how about a monkey.  The guy looks at me and says (kind of hesitantly), okay.  So he digs in his pouch for the right color balloons and doesn't have enough.  He apologizes and I say that's okay, how about a pink and green monkey. I'm sure the kid thought I was joking, but  I really wanted this monkey and he finally figured that out.  So, after about 10 minutes, he creates 1 pink and green monkey for Audrey.  The thing was almost as big as she was!  She played with it for about 2 days and hasn't touched it since.  He is about to be popped and disposed of.&lt;br /&gt;Here are the pictures of Audrey and her monkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424853408871879730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S0jzbupgFDI/AAAAAAAAAuY/Byg8CLtSei0/s400/P1010872.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S0jzNk9YIrI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/aLEyvXd1_3o/s1600-h/P1010871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424853165752722098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S0jzNk9YIrI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/aLEyvXd1_3o/s400/P1010871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424852974578729106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S0jzCcx8gJI/AAAAAAAAAuI/8iJ4CewXEJI/s400/P1010870.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S0jy5Gs3ozI/AAAAAAAAAuA/l3YSSFUl8Rk/s1600-h/P1010874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424852814033036082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S0jy5Gs3ozI/AAAAAAAAAuA/l3YSSFUl8Rk/s400/P1010874.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S0jyv5h8vaI/AAAAAAAAAt4/rDUp_8B7C7I/s1600-h/P1010873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424852655878749602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S0jyv5h8vaI/AAAAAAAAAt4/rDUp_8B7C7I/s400/P1010873.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S0jyjTegXcI/AAAAAAAAAtw/6N-jkxNhBeU/s1600-h/P1010875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424852439505329602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S0jyjTegXcI/AAAAAAAAAtw/6N-jkxNhBeU/s400/P1010875.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-4688442390080796704?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/4688442390080796704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=4688442390080796704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4688442390080796704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4688442390080796704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2010/01/monkey-ing-around.html' title='Monkey-ing around!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/S0jzbupgFDI/AAAAAAAAAuY/Byg8CLtSei0/s72-c/P1010872.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-1518305199984752324</id><published>2010-01-01T21:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T21:27:47.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneak Peak</title><content type='html'>Here is a quick peak at the hardwood floors we are installing. I say we like I am actually do something other then supervising! It is all my hubby and I am so proud of all his hard work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the first layer of wood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422008834134549266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sz7YTr-eoxI/AAAAAAAAAto/BS9wi6qr6A8/s400/P1010866.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;different view of first layer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422008676530732178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sz7YKg2zPJI/AAAAAAAAAtg/UEgtlD6xHBA/s400/P1010868.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;more broad view and a look at what will go down tomorrow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sz7YCP7NNjI/AAAAAAAAAtY/qYVQlDcs3Ds/s1600-h/P1010869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422008534546855474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sz7YCP7NNjI/AAAAAAAAAtY/qYVQlDcs3Ds/s400/P1010869.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is looking better then I thought. This wood wasn't my first choice, but I really like it!&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/2717306621905222051-1518305199984752324?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/1518305199984752324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=1518305199984752324' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1518305199984752324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1518305199984752324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2010/01/sneak-peak.html' title='Sneak Peak'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sz7YTr-eoxI/AAAAAAAAAto/BS9wi6qr6A8/s72-c/P1010866.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-8828145242560630718</id><published>2009-12-30T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T12:13:48.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time coming!</title><content type='html'>FINALLY!  Yeah!  The stand up freezer I have been wanting and waiting for for months is finally here!  I'm not joking on the months part either.  B and I decided that 1 way we could save money this year was to buy in bulk.  So we get a membership &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; Costco in January and savings here we come!  So I bring home the 1st load of food from Costco and the freezer door can barely shut b/c it is so full.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hhhmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;, that's a problem.  But we muddle through for a few months and discover that we ARE saving money after all.  So, now we have a problem, b/c the freezer would get so full that it would sometimes pop open during the day.  So now we are wasting money!  Ugh! &lt;br /&gt;We decide to buy a freezer, but argued about where to put it.  Well in May, the water heater busted and we decided to renovate the closet and place a freezer in there.  Yes, I said May-- I told you it has been a long time!  The wait is all over (thank goodness) and I am off to Costco......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tearing out the closet and building it back up to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;accommodate&lt;/span&gt; the freezer.  I also tried a different color here, but didn't like it.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421121838214616434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzuxlurlFXI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/19ElzV34kKQ/s400/P1010584.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a different view&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzuxXuZFsWI/AAAAAAAAAtI/DcbEKpV9Cxw/s1600-h/P1010583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421121597618893154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzuxXuZFsWI/AAAAAAAAAtI/DcbEKpV9Cxw/s400/P1010583.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;coming along and also found a color I liked&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzuxHtDXv_I/AAAAAAAAAtA/CYF2Q0Nj__Q/s1600-h/P1010591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421121322381459442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzuxHtDXv_I/AAAAAAAAAtA/CYF2Q0Nj__Q/s400/P1010591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wait for it.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzuwpaIl5uI/AAAAAAAAAs4/i-HOv97maHo/s1600-h/P1010593.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;TA-DA!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzuwczLp9eI/AAAAAAAAAsw/dOjdvrSrmnc/s1600-h/P1010861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421120585292445154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzuwczLp9eI/AAAAAAAAAsw/dOjdvrSrmnc/s400/P1010861.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Welcome home Bessie!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzuwCr-JSbI/AAAAAAAAAso/Sd0pbYD6SKs/s1600-h/P1010862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421120136680130994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzuwCr-JSbI/AAAAAAAAAso/Sd0pbYD6SKs/s400/P1010862.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-8828145242560630718?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/8828145242560630718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=8828145242560630718' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/8828145242560630718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/8828145242560630718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/12/long-time-coming.html' title='Long time coming!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzuxlurlFXI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/19ElzV34kKQ/s72-c/P1010584.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-6936597913767108283</id><published>2009-12-29T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T20:03:31.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Girl!</title><content type='html'>So I decided a few weeks ago to go ahead and retire Audrey's high chair and start having her eat at the table with B &amp;amp; I.  It took a little bit, but she has finally gotten used to it. I probably should have made the switch a long time ago, but to be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;honest&lt;/span&gt;, the high chair was just easier.  I guess I never really realized how big her high chair was and how much room it took up until it was gone.  It's nice having the extra room by the counter.  Anyway, as the old saying goes:  Out with the old and in with the new!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bye-Bye high chair!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420872289529334802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzrOoFYnjBI/AAAAAAAAAsg/VPJmsKpQd20/s400/P1010784.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;such sweet memories...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzrOdcjAxmI/AAAAAAAAAsY/C88TIMM8Pqc/s1600-h/P1010771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420872106768385634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzrOdcjAxmI/AAAAAAAAAsY/C88TIMM8Pqc/s400/P1010771.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just relaxing.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzrOUTrkVkI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Pb1hJtFMEz0/s1600-h/P1010766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420871949769528898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzrOUTrkVkI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Pb1hJtFMEz0/s400/P1010766.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wow!  What a big girl eating at the table like mommy and daddy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzrOLvxXq7I/AAAAAAAAAsI/T_c_FBYKw58/s1600-h/P1010792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420871802691234738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzrOLvxXq7I/AAAAAAAAAsI/T_c_FBYKw58/s400/P1010792.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is so much cooler then my high chair!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzrOBr6dszI/AAAAAAAAAsA/j58qGbjZ3tY/s1600-h/P1010793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420871629856944946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzrOBr6dszI/AAAAAAAAAsA/j58qGbjZ3tY/s400/P1010793.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we even tried our 1st grilled cheese &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sandwich&lt;/span&gt;.  It was a hit!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzrN3MKVYcI/AAAAAAAAAr4/xSuLAmviVy0/s1600-h/P1010791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420871449534882242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzrN3MKVYcI/AAAAAAAAAr4/xSuLAmviVy0/s400/P1010791.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Woo-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hoo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzrNsXcYjhI/AAAAAAAAArw/FuglESJVqTA/s1600-h/P1010789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420871263584816658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzrNsXcYjhI/AAAAAAAAArw/FuglESJVqTA/s400/P1010789.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hi!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzrNhLPJxQI/AAAAAAAAAro/Lz3LubSIVH8/s1600-h/P1010787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420871071329535234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzrNhLPJxQI/AAAAAAAAAro/Lz3LubSIVH8/s400/P1010787.JPG" /&gt;&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-6936597913767108283?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/6936597913767108283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=6936597913767108283' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/6936597913767108283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/6936597913767108283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/12/big-girl.html' title='Big Girl!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SzrOoFYnjBI/AAAAAAAAAsg/VPJmsKpQd20/s72-c/P1010784.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-1989725823108350825</id><published>2009-12-16T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T21:25:34.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crying Game</title><content type='html'>Here lately Audrey has been melting down at the slightest thing.  I think the terrible 2's are on the way!  It's actually cute to watch.  She knows that she just can't fling herself down on the floor because it will hurt.  So, she lets out a huge wail, the crocodile tears start to fall and she gingerly lowers herself onto her knees and then slides down to the floor and lays on her belly and cries as if the world is ending.  Every once in awhile she will look up to see if I am watching her.  If she catches me looking, she cries that much harder.  Which makes me laugh that much more.  Anyway, here are some pictures I captured for your entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm pretty sure she was crying b/c her ponytails were crooked.  I do the best I can with her constant moving around.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416068223908235202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sym9WqVUx8I/AAAAAAAAArI/s0hXt9da7a4/s400/P1010827.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't want to pose for you and I hate this bow in my hair!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sym9LkvTSfI/AAAAAAAAArA/ye7ogL4hvBg/s1600-h/P1010801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416068033428015602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sym9LkvTSfI/AAAAAAAAArA/ye7ogL4hvBg/s400/P1010801.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DRAMA!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416067698076963458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sym84DdYUoI/AAAAAAAAAq4/PGlpo3RnKBw/s400/P1010749.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know, I am the meanest mommy in the world!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sym8nWYJoBI/AAAAAAAAAqw/TMWyMe52dkc/s1600-h/P1010746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416067411097526290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sym8nWYJoBI/AAAAAAAAAqw/TMWyMe52dkc/s400/P1010746.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2717306621905222051-1989725823108350825?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/1989725823108350825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=1989725823108350825' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1989725823108350825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1989725823108350825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/12/crying-game.html' title='Crying Game'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sym9WqVUx8I/AAAAAAAAArI/s0hXt9da7a4/s72-c/P1010827.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-1875620335158502181</id><published>2009-12-13T21:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T22:15:41.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Baby!</title><content type='html'>We took our picture with Santa last week and I thought it would be fun to take a look at Christmas pictures of the past. Actually, it was my friend Laura's idea, but she's okay with me claiming it as my own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1st Christmas (2008)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 324px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414958509125271010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SyXMEwnj_eI/AAAAAAAAAqo/Ey9JhHZgIUg/s400/P1000673.JPG" /&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christmas 2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414958350938385682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SyXL7jU3rRI/AAAAAAAAAqg/l1hZkNPzwnA/s400/Audrey+santa+2009.jpg" /&gt;I was fortunate that we had some time to spend with Santa one on one before the picture was taken. It helped her not be so afraid. Although I do LOVE the pictures of kids crying while sitting on Santa's lap. They are priceless!&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/2717306621905222051-1875620335158502181?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/1875620335158502181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=1875620335158502181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1875620335158502181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1875620335158502181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/12/santa-baby.html' title='Santa Baby!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SyXMEwnj_eI/AAAAAAAAAqo/Ey9JhHZgIUg/s72-c/P1000673.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-945797930278212221</id><published>2009-12-11T12:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T12:55:50.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pajama Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So here are some pictures of Audrey in her pajamas. We pretty much stay in them until around 10:00 am on most days. If we didn't go outside so much, she would probably be in them all day! I'm a little embarrassed to admit this, but all too often I run errands with her still in her pajamas. I've lost count of all the crazy looks I have gotten from people in the stores. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look at me!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414085431611285698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SyKyA9bO4MI/AAAAAAAAAqY/Wuzs58Yv-XY/s400/P1010536.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What a ham! Side note: Audrey and I have the exact same smile!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414085191175323922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SyKxy9u1QRI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/2t2GNNKD4QI/s400/P1010531.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Monkey pj's!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SyKxiGJH6jI/AAAAAAAAAqI/yy5N2v88h7k/s1600-h/P1010508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414084901375306290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SyKxiGJH6jI/AAAAAAAAAqI/yy5N2v88h7k/s400/P1010508.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wow, her hair was short here!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414084678237426770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SyKxVG46FFI/AAAAAAAAAqA/B4L2PLU4_NQ/s400/P1010417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;skeleton pj's. and yes, she usually strikes a pose now when I whip out the camera. Again, what a ham!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414084436980142626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SyKxHEIsEiI/AAAAAAAAAp4/xzjQECf1snI/s400/P1010523.JPG" /&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/2717306621905222051-945797930278212221?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/945797930278212221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=945797930278212221' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/945797930278212221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/945797930278212221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/12/pajama-time.html' title='Pajama Time!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SyKyA9bO4MI/AAAAAAAAAqY/Wuzs58Yv-XY/s72-c/P1010536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-3044836546298250599</id><published>2009-12-11T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T12:35:54.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Payback....</title><content type='html'>Last night Audrey must have been channeling her little cousin, because she woke up several times through out night.  According to my sister-in-law, so did her daughter.  Anyway, my husband got up and got her after she woke up the 3rd time and apparently her diaper was full (which he didn't realize) and when he laid down with her to help her fall asleep she peed right through her diaper and onto him.  I hear him say, "Oh, Audrey!" through the monitor and when he came back to bed I asked him what happened and he said... "She peed on me!".  I laughed so hard for about 10 minutes.  I couldn't stop laughing.  He sounded so defeated. &lt;br /&gt;Now, onto today's event.&lt;br /&gt;I am taking our cable box thing back to the store (we got AT&amp;amp;T U-verse) and I smell a distinct poopy Audrey smell.  So I take her out of the car and hurriedly return the cable thing.  On my way back to the car, I notice my arm feels wet.  So I put her down and look at the damage done to the diaper.  Holy Crap! Seriously. It was awful.  Poop was everywhere on Audrey's lower half of her body.  I mean everywhere.  So, here I am in a parking lot and it is too cold to change her in the back of the car, so I lower the back seats and shut the doors and change her inside the car.  That was my 1st mistake..... shutting the doors.  I'm not certain, but I think I passed out when I took off her diaper!  Poop smell = death.   Anyway, so I get her all cleaned up (took 16 wipes--yes, I counted) and grab her diaper.  Here is where the term "add insult to injury: comes to mind:  &lt;strong&gt;No more diapers!&lt;/strong&gt;  What! That can't be! I turned that diaper bag inside out looking for one.   So, here I am, naked baby, cold outside, no diaper.  Luckily I had an extra pair of pants in the bag.  So, I put the pants on her, grab her coat and put it in the car seat, cover the coat with her portable changing mat and buckle her in and head home.  So, I get her home, take her out of the seat and she pees on me.  Alot.  So, I get her inside and start her bath water (she really needed one) and I think to myself: This can't get any worse.  WRONG!  She peed on the bathroom floor.  Alot.  (Note to self: cut back on liquids for Audrey).&lt;br /&gt;So, while she is in the bath, I am mopping the bathroom floor, starting laundry and restocking the diaper bag..... with at least 10 diapers b/c I never want to go through this again! &lt;br /&gt;After I put her down for a nap, I check the car seat.  Trust me when I say the poop went everywhere.  If my husband can't clean that car seat, I'm pitching it and getting a new one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise, I will try much harder to not laugh at my husband if Audrey pees on him again.  He won't admit it, but I know he asked Jesus to teach me a lesson.  Anyway, here's to a better evening!  Hope everyone enjoyed reading about the event of the day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-3044836546298250599?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/3044836546298250599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=3044836546298250599' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3044836546298250599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3044836546298250599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/12/payback.html' title='Payback....'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-826177663901306841</id><published>2009-12-06T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T19:31:21.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desperately Behind!</title><content type='html'>To all my faithful followers:&lt;br /&gt;I apologize for my laziness.  I have no excuses.  Updates and new pictures are coming soon.  Hopefully.   Please enjoy the new background while you wait for updates on my little family.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-826177663901306841?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/826177663901306841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=826177663901306841' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/826177663901306841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/826177663901306841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/12/desperately-behind.html' title='Desperately Behind!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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-2717306621905222051.post-4341612600767156452</id><published>2009-11-13T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T21:13:39.885-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whose kid is this anyway?</title><content type='html'>So I was downloading some pictures from our camera to the computer when I came across this little girl in Audrey's pj's. It's Audrey, but it looks NOTHING like her. What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403822938832161858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sv48VQoyzEI/AAAAAAAAApw/WSjbxL3XtTw/s400/P1010760.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-4341612600767156452?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/4341612600767156452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=4341612600767156452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4341612600767156452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4341612600767156452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/11/whose-kid-is-this-anyway.html' title='Whose kid is this anyway?'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sv48VQoyzEI/AAAAAAAAApw/WSjbxL3XtTw/s72-c/P1010760.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-9185971559446798713</id><published>2009-11-04T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T17:57:23.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween, Music Class and Fall Festival</title><content type='html'>I wish I could say I have Halloween pictures, but alas, some pint-sized little girl was not having any of it! She did not want to be in the costume, sit still for pictures or be sweet at all! We ended up putting Audrey in her wagon with a big bowl of candy and met the other trick-or-treaters and gave them candy on the road. It actually turned out to be alot of fun for Audrey and everyone we came across loved it! Even though she started having fun once we were outside, she wouldn't be still enough to get a picture.  We came home and left the light on for another hour so we got a lot of repeat kids, but who cares! We had a lot of candy left over. Next year I am only buying 2 bags of candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Halloween we went to 2 parties.  One was with our Mommy and Me music class and the other was our churches Fall Festival.  I was able to get some pictures of those events!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;was a little worried that this look was going to be the definition of our attitude for the whole event!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400499339188627106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SvJtiTIR5qI/AAAAAAAAApo/tkNiGkrpTS8/s400/P1010678.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah... one happy little girl!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SvJsxwPrvBI/AAAAAAAAApg/xemk51WRyrY/s1600-h/P1010679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400498505190718482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SvJsxwPrvBI/AAAAAAAAApg/xemk51WRyrY/s400/P1010679.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm pretty sure that Audrey was thinking this: "I just want you to know little baby that I can squash you like a bug!  But I won't b/c I will get in BIG trouble.  So I will stare you into submission instead!".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SvJsf-8XVPI/AAAAAAAAApY/koM1FD-oPOI/s1600-h/P1010671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400498199898576114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SvJsf-8XVPI/AAAAAAAAApY/koM1FD-oPOI/s400/P1010671.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;playing with the leaves....after I stopped her from taking them from the other children.  The concept of sharing is hard for a 15 month old to grasp.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SvJsULQRroI/AAAAAAAAApQ/OLOnpf9R6Rg/s1600-h/P1010676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400497997044887170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SvJsULQRroI/AAAAAAAAApQ/OLOnpf9R6Rg/s400/P1010676.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dancing to the music.  She loves to dance around.  She looks super cute while doing it if you ask me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SvJsHOxKiiI/AAAAAAAAApI/jxktm6TEDwc/s1600-h/P1010675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400497774649838114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SvJsHOxKiiI/AAAAAAAAApI/jxktm6TEDwc/s400/P1010675.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Following the teachers actions or perhaps showing off.  Not sure which one yet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SvJr6UbuIfI/AAAAAAAAApA/6Y-z97WtW10/s1600-h/P1010669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400497552832209394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SvJr6UbuIfI/AAAAAAAAApA/6Y-z97WtW10/s400/P1010669.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fall Festival at our church.  There was so much activity that Audrey was way overwhelmed.  Thus explains the many meltdowns we had that evening.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SvJruAUry2I/AAAAAAAAAo4/o-kEWqeUiA8/s1600-h/P1010701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400497341275556706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SvJruAUry2I/AAAAAAAAAo4/o-kEWqeUiA8/s400/P1010701.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing like the cool breeze blowing you hair around.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SvJrcv4IgUI/AAAAAAAAAow/Cvb1VtrAL24/s1600-h/P1010699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400497044803060034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SvJrcv4IgUI/AAAAAAAAAow/Cvb1VtrAL24/s400/P1010699.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fishing with daddy.  This was Audrey's favorite game.  It was actually one of the more small kid friendly games there AND it just so happens that our ABF class created it!  Go Joshua Tree class!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SvJrRQ3N2tI/AAAAAAAAAoo/znRcVLTmhzk/s1600-h/P1010693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400496847499156178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SvJrRQ3N2tI/AAAAAAAAAoo/znRcVLTmhzk/s400/P1010693.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Audrey and Mommy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SvJrFWPb31I/AAAAAAAAAog/5F8n3EmMTSw/s1600-h/P1010708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400496642784485202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SvJrFWPb31I/AAAAAAAAAog/5F8n3EmMTSw/s400/P1010708.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it.  Lots of activity.  I'll post about her 15 month check up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-9185971559446798713?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/9185971559446798713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=9185971559446798713' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/9185971559446798713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/9185971559446798713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-music-class-and-fall-festival.html' title='Halloween, Music Class and Fall Festival'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SvJtiTIR5qI/AAAAAAAAApo/tkNiGkrpTS8/s72-c/P1010678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-8935139909701250194</id><published>2009-10-27T12:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T12:43:35.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Chilling with her milk first thing in the morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397367111709130146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SudMyqfMfaI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/Fs7dtUmB-zc/s400/P1010665.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Goofing around... I know, she needs a haircut!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SudMimZcQAI/AAAAAAAAAoI/FqaVLq-sQfw/s1600-h/P1010604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397366835733348354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SudMimZcQAI/AAAAAAAAAoI/FqaVLq-sQfw/s400/P1010604.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally, a picture that shows Audrey's resemblance (what little there is) to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SudMXTt0amI/AAAAAAAAAoA/-eNRwxItb_s/s1600-h/P1010600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397366641739983458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SudMXTt0amI/AAAAAAAAAoA/-eNRwxItb_s/s400/P1010600.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motion Picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SudMDoXkIRI/AAAAAAAAAn4/4ax6YAtS5vs/s1600-h/P1010597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397366303686402322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SudMDoXkIRI/AAAAAAAAAn4/4ax6YAtS5vs/s400/P1010597.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;eating her lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397366005811216690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SudLySslgTI/AAAAAAAAAnw/w3lr3Vm4_UI/s400/P1010569.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-8935139909701250194?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/8935139909701250194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=8935139909701250194' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/8935139909701250194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/8935139909701250194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/10/picture-post.html' title='Picture Post'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SudMyqfMfaI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/Fs7dtUmB-zc/s72-c/P1010665.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-7299448243675884631</id><published>2009-10-14T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T22:52:54.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>These are 2 of my favorite things!</title><content type='html'>So I was vacuuming a couple of weeks ago and all of a sudden I heard the song, "I always feel like somebody's watching me....".  I look around for a little stack of money with big eyeballs, and instead I found these two!  Way better then a stack of money in my opinion!  It was so cute.  They had been staring at me for a while.  Audrey LOVES the vacuum.  B and I will probably get her a Laugh N Learn vacuum for Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Too cute!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392698582156789794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sta2yeo1SCI/AAAAAAAAAno/Nzw6zUyEIFs/s400/P1010509.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So everywhere that B and Audrey go, he hears this: "Well, there is NO mistaking who her daddy is!".  It is so funny.  Audrey does look exactly like her daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look at my sweet family!  Who could say no to those faces?......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392698352489304434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sta2lHD1kXI/AAAAAAAAAng/YhY7S9I9ow4/s400/P1010506.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-7299448243675884631?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/7299448243675884631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=7299448243675884631' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/7299448243675884631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/7299448243675884631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/10/these-are-2-of-my-favorite-things.html' title='These are 2 of my favorite things!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sta2yeo1SCI/AAAAAAAAAno/Nzw6zUyEIFs/s72-c/P1010509.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-1409420043896368065</id><published>2009-09-29T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T19:58:14.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>So we finally got our pictures back from when we were in Florida.  I am so excited that we did this.  It was a lot of fun and we finally have a family portrait!  Enjoy the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The humidity was awful.  My perfectly straight hair was destroyed in all of 5 seconds&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLG6ytqBnI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/gPQkk4K5Qxs/s1600-h/Johnson-1015ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387087056959434034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLHIuQr7TI/AAAAAAAAAnY/i6GcELfZyPE/s400/Johnson-1045ed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;husband. wife.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLGr8opO4I/AAAAAAAAAnI/VJobZxRTaf8/s1600-h/IMG_0425ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387086562601810818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLGr8opO4I/AAAAAAAAAnI/VJobZxRTaf8/s400/IMG_0425ed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;how sweet!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLGZLuPs9I/AAAAAAAAAnA/QFGPyTJ6FC8/s1600-h/IMG_0439ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387086240234320850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLGZLuPs9I/AAAAAAAAAnA/QFGPyTJ6FC8/s400/IMG_0439ed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;too cute!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLGG4iYLrI/AAAAAAAAAm4/cCPVV0Ye8bY/s1600-h/Johnson-1133ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387085925846625970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLGG4iYLrI/AAAAAAAAAm4/cCPVV0Ye8bY/s400/Johnson-1133ed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;getting close to nap time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLGAvsI9ZI/AAAAAAAAAmw/kaNdnneP32w/s1600-h/Johnson-1136ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387085820392437138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLGAvsI9ZI/AAAAAAAAAmw/kaNdnneP32w/s400/Johnson-1136ed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hi!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLF5ATtWEI/AAAAAAAAAmo/yTVD7hABU7k/s1600-h/Johnson-1140ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387085687414413378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLF5ATtWEI/AAAAAAAAAmo/yTVD7hABU7k/s400/Johnson-1140ed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we had to add props to keep Audrey happy. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLFzcoBjYI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Mb7ksIvzbcY/s1600-h/IMG_0385ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387085591936601474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLFzcoBjYI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Mb7ksIvzbcY/s400/IMG_0385ed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;writing in the sand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLCpiNm-kI/AAAAAAAAAmY/fiWtJksOCkU/s1600-h/Johnson-1148ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387082123102845506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLCpiNm-kI/AAAAAAAAAmY/fiWtJksOCkU/s400/Johnson-1148ed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mommy and Audrey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLBtcDplGI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/yJTKaHQ8YJU/s1600-h/Johnson-1041ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387081090658309218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLBtcDplGI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/yJTKaHQ8YJU/s400/Johnson-1041ed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yep... daddy is wrapped TIGHT around her finger&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLBIOqUNFI/AAAAAAAAAmI/gd9TN_0TzMc/s1600-h/IMG_0280ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387080451407230034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLBIOqUNFI/AAAAAAAAAmI/gd9TN_0TzMc/s400/IMG_0280ed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;flying Audrey!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLA14eqYNI/AAAAAAAAAmA/VgcJtSip9YE/s1600-h/IMG_0248ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387080136215126226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLA14eqYNI/AAAAAAAAAmA/VgcJtSip9YE/s400/IMG_0248ed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are family!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLAsCYMj5I/AAAAAAAAAl4/a4sqhGiqzdw/s1600-h/IMG_0394ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387079967073669010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLAsCYMj5I/AAAAAAAAAl4/a4sqhGiqzdw/s400/IMG_0394ed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;look at all that water!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLATbOVGhI/AAAAAAAAAlw/o_xpBvfh-Ms/s1600-h/IMG_0242ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387079544246442514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLATbOVGhI/AAAAAAAAAlw/o_xpBvfh-Ms/s400/IMG_0242ed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;all the kids and grandkids&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLAHYiNflI/AAAAAAAAAlo/4NeRWAHsZsU/s1600-h/Johnson-1034ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387079337366093394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLAHYiNflI/AAAAAAAAAlo/4NeRWAHsZsU/s400/Johnson-1034ed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;One big happy family!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsK_1k2meaI/AAAAAAAAAlg/i7T7T1DS9NA/s1600-h/Johnson-1022ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387079031435196834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsK_1k2meaI/AAAAAAAAAlg/i7T7T1DS9NA/s400/Johnson-1022ed.jpg" /&gt;&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-1409420043896368065?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/1409420043896368065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=1409420043896368065' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1409420043896368065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1409420043896368065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/09/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SsLHIuQr7TI/AAAAAAAAAnY/i6GcELfZyPE/s72-c/Johnson-1045ed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-6686794032763982247</id><published>2009-09-22T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T12:51:16.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>money well spent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So 2 months later the balloon is still afloat!  Obviously it was beginning to fade in this picture, but when I turned the fan off, it would stay near the ceiling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384378221852711586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SrkndxHhWqI/AAAAAAAAAlY/2htKkoZDh_E/s400/P1010555.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; Here is was when I first bought it on 07/25 for Audrey's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384377962928036306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SrknOsjEWdI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/97XQolOTwIc/s400/DSCF0188.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well worth the money!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-6686794032763982247?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/6686794032763982247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=6686794032763982247' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/6686794032763982247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/6686794032763982247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/09/money-well-spent.html' title='money well spent'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SrkndxHhWqI/AAAAAAAAAlY/2htKkoZDh_E/s72-c/P1010555.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-984526259210579433</id><published>2009-09-16T08:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T08:50:58.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;GRAMS!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY GRAMS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all wish you a Happy Birthday Grams!  You mean so much to us and we are so grateful to God for making you our Mom and Grams!   We'll see you Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382090755639744210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SrEHBtbSFtI/AAAAAAAAAlI/K8hBcl-eLuA/s400/P1000311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SrEGy3yMaXI/AAAAAAAAAlA/Yip-cw_voSI/s1600-h/P1000387.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382090500722157938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SrEGy3yMaXI/AAAAAAAAAlA/Yip-cw_voSI/s400/P1000387.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SrEGknj7tvI/AAAAAAAAAk4/vgNmFu78V4c/s1600-h/P1000386.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382090255849207538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SrEGknj7tvI/AAAAAAAAAk4/vgNmFu78V4c/s400/P1000386.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SrEGXMBPPPI/AAAAAAAAAkw/Dbfm70Djc_I/s1600-h/P1000381.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382090025117629682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SrEGXMBPPPI/AAAAAAAAAkw/Dbfm70Djc_I/s400/P1000381.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SrEF8SRECWI/AAAAAAAAAko/DfVh-ya88ps/s1600-h/P1010104.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382089562938149218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SrEF8SRECWI/AAAAAAAAAko/DfVh-ya88ps/s400/P1010104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SrEFYjwiJfI/AAAAAAAAAkg/Qddhl5i40R4/s1600-h/P1010047.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382088949158258162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SrEFYjwiJfI/AAAAAAAAAkg/Qddhl5i40R4/s400/P1010047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SrEE14b7gAI/AAAAAAAAAkY/dHe5u5Uj7HQ/s1600-h/P1010216.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382088353413562370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SrEE14b7gAI/AAAAAAAAAkY/dHe5u5Uj7HQ/s400/P1010216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2717306621905222051-984526259210579433?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/984526259210579433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=984526259210579433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/984526259210579433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/984526259210579433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-to.html' title='Happy Birthday to...........'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SrEHBtbSFtI/AAAAAAAAAlI/K8hBcl-eLuA/s72-c/P1000311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-738036612577916503</id><published>2009-09-12T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T14:43:22.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Huge Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Okay, so you will need to scroll down and look at all the posts I have updated.  Over Labor Day Audrey and I were in 4 different states visiting family while Bryan worked on putting down tile in the laundry room.  They are in no particular order,  so enjoy!&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/2717306621905222051-738036612577916503?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/738036612577916503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=738036612577916503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/738036612577916503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/738036612577916503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/09/huge-update.html' title='Huge Update'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-708947161602799480</id><published>2009-09-12T13:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T14:43:22.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Reunions  1 &amp; 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; So while Audrey and I was visiting my parents, we had 2 different family reunions.  On Saturday night we went to my mom's sisters house for dinner with all my cousins and their kids (my 2nd cousins?), and my aunts and uncles.  My Aunt J and Uncle T had never met Audrey before and we got to meet my cousins wife and her kids.  It was a lot of fun.  Unfortunately I only got 1 picture of the cousins.  My mom took a lot of other pictures though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sunday, we went to my dads sister's house where my grand uncles and aunts were visiting and we had a huge lunch and a great time visiting.  I took a lot of pictures there.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all it was great to see my family that I haven't seen in awhile.  I can't wait to see them again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At my dad's sister's house&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380686221590667378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqwJnEXAIHI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/lTg-LfUMTmA/s400/P1010495.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;4 generations (Nanny, Dad, me and Audrey)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqwJE_F-wRI/AAAAAAAAAkI/jF5kVvhWW1o/s1600-h/P1010490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380685636061544722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqwJE_F-wRI/AAAAAAAAAkI/jF5kVvhWW1o/s400/P1010490.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Audrey tortured that poor cat.  She's lucky the cat didn't attack her back!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqwIyTI4UkI/AAAAAAAAAkA/tDZrn7yptGQ/s1600-h/P1010486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380685315024900674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqwIyTI4UkI/AAAAAAAAAkA/tDZrn7yptGQ/s400/P1010486.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A food-a-polooza!  My Grand Aunt and Uncle from Seattle and Grand Uncle from Tennessee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqwIhxnvTmI/AAAAAAAAAj4/gO4Vokzqes0/s1600-h/P1010476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380685031149620834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqwIhxnvTmI/AAAAAAAAAj4/gO4Vokzqes0/s400/P1010476.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Audrey being curious as always!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqwIPC41HNI/AAAAAAAAAjw/dNzGJ2Y9Hc0/s1600-h/P1010481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380684709367192786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqwIPC41HNI/AAAAAAAAAjw/dNzGJ2Y9Hc0/s400/P1010481.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;The only shot I got at my mom's sister's house.  All the younger cousins!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqwHoI7shkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/8fK_WByYApg/s1600-h/P1010470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380684040974927426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqwHoI7shkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/8fK_WByYApg/s400/P1010470.JPG" /&gt;&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-708947161602799480?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/708947161602799480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=708947161602799480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/708947161602799480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/708947161602799480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/09/family-reunions-1-2.html' title='Family Reunions  1 &amp; 2'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqwJnEXAIHI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/lTg-LfUMTmA/s72-c/P1010495.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-5949897616410141648</id><published>2009-09-10T19:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T14:43:22.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; So while we were visiting my parents, their city had the fair in town.  It wasn't a huge fair or anything, but it was pretty fun for all.  We only stayed about an hour &amp;amp; a half.  That's all Audrey lasted.  We mainly focused on the animals and not the rides.  Audrey is too small for the rides anyway.  We started out in the petting zoo.  Audrey wasn't a huge fan, but she tolerated the animals pretty well.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380032014006651842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqm2nLMYi8I/AAAAAAAAAjY/TcVBN8L9Mzw/s400/P1010459.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bunny..... she wasn't a fan.  I think the bunny scratched her when it tried to climb up my arm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqm2RlHSuBI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/9iMzW601Tqs/s1600-h/P1010464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380031643007498258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqm2RlHSuBI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/9iMzW601Tqs/s400/P1010464.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqm17eB3nZI/AAAAAAAAAjI/5z8a-nm5lsg/s1600-h/P1010458.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She didn't like the cow.  That was okay, b/c the cow didn't like us either.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqm1r1vDX2I/AAAAAAAAAjA/P9gWQMdrgaE/s1600-h/P1010457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380030994634202978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqm1r1vDX2I/AAAAAAAAAjA/P9gWQMdrgaE/s400/P1010457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two pigs fighting through the cages.  I imagine the fight started b/c the pig named "Pepperoni" made fun of the pig named "Breakfast".   I however laughed at their names!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqm1QOeX7gI/AAAAAAAAAi4/HGze7859ju4/s1600-h/P1010453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380030520238796290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqm1QOeX7gI/AAAAAAAAAi4/HGze7859ju4/s400/P1010453.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A sweet little pig named Wilbur... I know, how original!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqm0w9vJf2I/AAAAAAAAAiw/YzUAis1uqRQ/s1600-h/P1010451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380029983169806178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqm0w9vJf2I/AAAAAAAAAiw/YzUAis1uqRQ/s400/P1010451.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The goat that was fascinated with my dad, see the picture below.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqm0e8A2igI/AAAAAAAAAio/EiN-JqNQ4Mk/s1600-h/P1010447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380029673469544962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqm0e8A2igI/AAAAAAAAAio/EiN-JqNQ4Mk/s400/P1010447.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;how sweet!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqm0MaevDeI/AAAAAAAAAig/nMjAr30Ldr0/s1600-h/P1010446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380029355230432738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqm0MaevDeI/AAAAAAAAAig/nMjAr30Ldr0/s400/P1010446.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think that's a goat....... can't really see it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqmz4gwyzaI/AAAAAAAAAiY/Ry3rgFPR9XI/s1600-h/P1010441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380029013319404962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqmz4gwyzaI/AAAAAAAAAiY/Ry3rgFPR9XI/s400/P1010441.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cute bunny.  Patient bunny is more like it.  Audrey shoved her hand in it's back and made it jump, but it came back for more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqmzoInLiJI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/NYJx2uLBdMo/s1600-h/P1010437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380028731958724754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqmzoInLiJI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/NYJx2uLBdMo/s400/P1010437.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also saw roosters and hens, but Audrey kept trying to touch them and the roosters kept lunging for her hands.  My favorite part was the horses, but for some reason we didn't take pictures of them.  Anyway, that was the fair.  Maybe she will like the zoo better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-5949897616410141648?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/5949897616410141648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=5949897616410141648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/5949897616410141648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/5949897616410141648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/09/fair.html' title='The Fair'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqm2nLMYi8I/AAAAAAAAAjY/TcVBN8L9Mzw/s72-c/P1010459.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-8024896692838616011</id><published>2009-09-10T18:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T14:43:22.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy's "Labor" day weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; So while Audrey and I were away visiting Mia and Grandpa, my sweet husband was ripping up floors, tearing out doors and walls and moving heavy appliances....... all for me!  Actually it was for him too, but I'm the one that uses the laundry room the most, let's be honest here.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, a few months ago our hot water heater busted and resulted in some damage to our floors.  The laundry room was hit the hardest-- mainly because that is where the hot water heater is stored.  So, we bought the tile two weeks ago that matches the guest bathroom and we agreed to upgrade the closet into a deep freezer closet.  Huh?  Let me explain.  I have wanted a stand up freezer for the longest time.  We don't really have much room in the garage due to my husbands tools, cabinets, etc.  Also in TX, it gets hot and freezer motors tend to burn out quicker in the Texas heat-- not all, but most.  So we compromised and he re-fitted the closet to accommodate my desire for a freezer.  I'll post pictures of that once it is complete.   So here is the fruit of my husband's labor.  I didn't get before shots so you'll just have to imagine what it looked like before.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Fixed the whole in the wall that rotted when the water heater busted&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380024560877809378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqmv1WH_ruI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Wnlikf16HlE/s400/P1010503.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Apparently the board hidden by the door frame was bowed out and he had to cut a huge chunk off.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380023441930761762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqmu0NuOtiI/AAAAAAAAAiA/0QGBwCkPXAk/s400/P1010504.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the new floors!  You can also see where the freezer will go, hopefully by the end of September, but probably the middle of October.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqmunHDRM2I/AAAAAAAAAh4/ooLU1hhod4Q/s1600-h/P1010502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380023216801657698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqmunHDRM2I/AAAAAAAAAh4/ooLU1hhod4Q/s400/P1010502.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost forgot!  He also painted the walls for me.  The lady who lived here before had blue and pink hearts stenciled throughout the laundry room.  They are now a pretty beige color, like the guest bathroom walls.  I will be repainting them, but I'm not sure what color yet.&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/2717306621905222051-8024896692838616011?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/8024896692838616011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=8024896692838616011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/8024896692838616011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/8024896692838616011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/09/daddys-labor-day-weekend.html' title='Daddy&apos;s &quot;Labor&quot; day weekend'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqmv1WH_ruI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Wnlikf16HlE/s72-c/P1010503.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-3528600504870825118</id><published>2009-09-09T14:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T14:43:22.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So for Labor Day weekend, I decided to pack Audrey up and head to my mom and dad's new place of residence. My dad's job transfers him alot and they are currently living in a small town in Arkansas. It was the first time for both Audrey and I to visit them in their new home. The trip still took 3 hours longer then normal, but at least Audrey was easily entertained (thank you to whoever thought up the idea to install a DVD/TV combo in vehicles!). In case you are wondering it is normally a 7 hour drive if I did not have Audrey with me. Alas, we made it safe and sound with no major hiccups. We had a great time while daddy slaved over the installation of the new laundry room floors (see earlier post). Enjoy the pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hanging out with Mia in the swinging chair thing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379588533244238994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqgjRMnJnJI/AAAAAAAAAhw/wQAsNKxYVKY/s400/P1010501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;looking for my parents dog, Abby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqgjCvaI1NI/AAAAAAAAAho/fCtRWTcBzIg/s1600-h/P1010500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379588284886865106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqgjCvaI1NI/AAAAAAAAAho/fCtRWTcBzIg/s400/P1010500.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Audrey's handiwork. She knocked over my dad's potted plant. This is the end of clean up. I didn't think to get a picture until after my mom was almost done sweeping. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqgiuk1DtNI/AAAAAAAAAhg/pun0scy1LXg/s1600-h/P1010435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379587938449601746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqgiuk1DtNI/AAAAAAAAAhg/pun0scy1LXg/s400/P1010435.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hanging out with mommy in the swinging chair thing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqgifRWYGCI/AAAAAAAAAhY/mo9Ylr3LG1c/s1600-h/P1010434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379587675522603042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqgifRWYGCI/AAAAAAAAAhY/mo9Ylr3LG1c/s400/P1010434.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my dad trying to help the cow who kept getting his head stuck.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqgiL4cxqgI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/hB4vlRfMqIQ/s1600-h/P1010425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379587342421043714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqgiL4cxqgI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/hB4vlRfMqIQ/s400/P1010425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;not sure what to think of the cow. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqgh7QQdxBI/AAAAAAAAAhI/cuCe8VVvgz0/s1600-h/P1010424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379587056754082834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqgh7QQdxBI/AAAAAAAAAhI/cuCe8VVvgz0/s400/P1010424.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;grandpa feeding audrey a snack&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqgho5jLeFI/AAAAAAAAAhA/kUw4ard-31Y/s1600-h/P1010419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379586741420914770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqgho5jLeFI/AAAAAAAAAhA/kUw4ard-31Y/s400/P1010419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;grandpa and audrey in the swinging chair thing (I really should learn the name of that).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqghGcYftWI/AAAAAAAAAg4/ZuyYSEm59Yw/s1600-h/P1010496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379586149475923298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqghGcYftWI/AAAAAAAAAg4/ZuyYSEm59Yw/s400/P1010496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thanks for having us over Mia and Grandpa! We'll see you soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/2717306621905222051-3528600504870825118?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/3528600504870825118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=3528600504870825118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3528600504870825118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3528600504870825118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/09/trip.html' title='The Trip'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqgjRMnJnJI/AAAAAAAAAhw/wQAsNKxYVKY/s72-c/P1010501.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-1625046826198429085</id><published>2009-09-09T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T14:43:22.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something New.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Here are some pictures of adding whip cream to the strawberries and angel food cake we gave her.  At first she wasn't a fan of the whip cream.  Once she actually got a handful of it, it was all she wanted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not to sure about it, but willing to give it a shot...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379584204377164658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqgfVOU0C3I/AAAAAAAAAgw/n6hxpuheSgE/s400/P1010412.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Going back for more....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379583853363635858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqgfAysqppI/AAAAAAAAAgo/3NQ7SY1tVhM/s400/P1010413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;really loving this white, fluffy stuff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379583229312339234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sqgecd7PjSI/AAAAAAAAAgg/uUmEUgfsj34/s400/P1010414.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This was actually the 3rd helping of whip cream.  We cut her off once she was done!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379582813140834290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqgeEPkOV_I/AAAAAAAAAgY/xYm4NdAr4tY/s400/P1010416.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-1625046826198429085?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/1625046826198429085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=1625046826198429085' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1625046826198429085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1625046826198429085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/09/something-new.html' title='Something New.....'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SqgfVOU0C3I/AAAAAAAAAgw/n6hxpuheSgE/s72-c/P1010412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-3892209890728617990</id><published>2009-08-24T20:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T20:25:10.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside?.......</title><content type='html'>This is what happens when it is over 100 degrees outside and I am way too hot and tired to take her on a walk....... at that moment anyway. We did go later that evening, I promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uhmmm... this isn't what I had in mind when I got in the wagon!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373735846481119378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SpNYR_ZKSJI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/Fl9VAyA43ok/s400/P1010408.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all smiles after promising to go later that day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373735649201733442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SpNYGgeFv0I/AAAAAAAAAgI/hnJ9vUrKXu0/s400/P1010407.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can we go out now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373735514645164018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SpNX-rNTb_I/AAAAAAAAAgA/59zOr1Y_CsA/s400/P1010405.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-3892209890728617990?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/3892209890728617990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=3892209890728617990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3892209890728617990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3892209890728617990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/08/outside.html' title='Outside?.......'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SpNYR_ZKSJI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/Fl9VAyA43ok/s72-c/P1010408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-4305872648328787323</id><published>2009-08-17T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T09:53:23.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What time is it?</title><content type='html'>Toddler time!  Audrey has been taking 1-2 steps over the past couple of weeks, but yesterday she got it!  B was installing a ceiling fan/light in our front room and all of a sudden we look over and she is walking across the room.  I'm talking 10 or more steps!  B and I were amazed.  She hasn't shown much interest in really walking until yesterday.  We are so excited about this milestone.  We have been working on this with her for awhile and it was so fun to see her excitement when she got to where she was going.  I'll try and post a video soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-4305872648328787323?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/4305872648328787323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=4305872648328787323' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4305872648328787323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4305872648328787323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-time-is-it.html' title='What time is it?'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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-2717306621905222051.post-6612603769039667296</id><published>2009-08-14T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T20:41:09.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh....</title><content type='html'>I am so behind.  I really didn't mean to become a blog slacker.  It just happened.  I have no excuse. &lt;br /&gt;Now, with that out of the way, I will give you an update:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post surgery:  Everything is doing very well.  I had a minor infection, but all is good now.  I have been working hard at maintaining my thyroid levels through medicine and diet/exercise.  I hate that my thyroid crapped out on me, but I'll get over it.  It could be worse. &lt;br /&gt;I am so grateful for my mom and mom-in-law that helped me out while I was recovering.  I am truly blessed to have such wonderful women in my life to guide me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post resignation:  The jury is still out.  It was the right thing to leave my last job.  It was time.  I'm just not sure that staying at home with Audrey is working for me.  We'll see.  I am giving it a couple of months to get a feel of the situation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's all I've got.  I will try and be better about posting.   Until then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-6612603769039667296?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/6612603769039667296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=6612603769039667296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/6612603769039667296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/6612603769039667296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/08/sigh.html' title='Sigh....'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-2021652652549977010</id><published>2009-07-30T18:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T13:02:25.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I wanted to post some pictures of the past year of Audrey's life.  I was stunned at how much she has changed over such a short time period.  She makes me laugh everyday.  She had her 1 year check up and here are her stats:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wt: 20 lbs, 1 oz. (a little on the light side, but she eats like a horse!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ht: 29 1/2 inches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Head: 45 1/2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We have started feeding Audrey a little of what B and I eat.  So far she loves tilapia, mashed potatoes, squash, zucchini, Popsicles, peaches, cantaloupe, hamburgers, steak, eggs, chicken all Mexican foods (specifically guacamole and cheese enchiladas) and a few others that I can't remember.  She does really good with trying new things, but textures of the food is a major deciding factor on weather or not she finishes eating it.  The only drawback of feeding her big girl foods is that she now gives us big girl diapers!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Enjoy the pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Welcome to the world!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364477213933217538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SnJzmpYqpwI/AAAAAAAAAf4/h9PNIH15hHA/s400/P1000325.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 month&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364476395016456066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SnJy2-rsh4I/AAAAAAAAAfw/Z-vdOIwnnxI/s400/P1000440.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2 months&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364476056002417346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SnJyjPwc0sI/AAAAAAAAAfo/y_OoFBdr7UY/s400/P1000506.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3 months&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364475552255618274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SnJyF7J2rOI/AAAAAAAAAfg/UY25fX1VdG0/s400/P1000631.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; 4 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364474657954067394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SnJxR3nv88I/AAAAAAAAAfY/DeY7GgluTZ4/s400/P1000648.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;5 months&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 324px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364474329552972354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SnJw-wO06kI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/a7qE8Fk7BCA/s400/P1000673.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;6 months&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364473836542660978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SnJwiDoAkXI/AAAAAAAAAfI/yO27sHnlWAo/s400/P1000959.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;7 months&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364473281015899666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SnJwBuIG5hI/AAAAAAAAAfA/mBSQYlsardA/s400/P1010026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;8 months&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364472802961779890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SnJvl5PH7LI/AAAAAAAAAe4/WK7eyNTHVuU/s400/P1010082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;9 months&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364442947797061826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SnJUcGFLEMI/AAAAAAAAAew/RqDmEPpnom4/s400/P1010207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;10 months&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364442566364930626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SnJUF5IqokI/AAAAAAAAAeo/nXvSI6d-RG8/s400/P1010241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;11 months&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364442002370095570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SnJTlEF0adI/AAAAAAAAAeg/AhKxC-hVe8o/s400/Laugh.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 year old!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364441845962209074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SnJTb9bRdzI/AAAAAAAAAeY/MOiNcCVZjNc/s400/P1010340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-2021652652549977010?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/2021652652549977010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=2021652652549977010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/2021652652549977010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/2021652652549977010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-year.html' title='What a Year!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SnJzmpYqpwI/AAAAAAAAAf4/h9PNIH15hHA/s72-c/P1000325.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-5655971393884534248</id><published>2009-07-25T12:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T13:26:04.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Sweet Girl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today was Audrey's 1st birthday! We had a picnic style swim party for her and her friends. Everyone had a great time. Audrey was a little confused about everything. Mainly she just didn't understand why everyone wanted to play with her toys. I had to hide the very popular "walker" toy. That is Audrey's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;favorite&lt;/span&gt; toy and it was a big hit with the other kids as well. All in all it was super fun and I hope everyone enjoyed it and that all the kids are taking long naps this afternoon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Audrey is 1 &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362493252494147986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SmtnM5FXwZI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/tpBTKrDLwzM/s400/P1010378.JPG" /&gt;Eating Breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362492985790736530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Smtm9XiUqJI/AAAAAAAAAeI/1RI53SL7_k8/s400/P1010379.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Outdoor play area/swimming pool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362492620745274642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SmtmoHos9RI/AAAAAAAAAeA/AjH7Dyn8Hik/s400/P1010383.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cupcakes and Audrey's "Smash" cake (from Elizabeth's Cakes in Plano)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362492263019730434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SmtmTTASVgI/AAAAAAAAAd4/3nfq2K7K3vc/s400/P1010377.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey was more interested in flinging the icing off her hands! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362491976697032706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SmtmCoXosAI/AAAAAAAAAdw/WZEwgWCJ9Gg/s400/P1010387.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally getting it down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362491239189946482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SmtlXs8PoHI/AAAAAAAAAdo/1a38la9FCxo/s400/P1010397.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362490999158751906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SmtlJuwWQqI/AAAAAAAAAdg/aalFxYB3TBY/s400/P1010396.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more pictures please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362490707417773170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Smtk4v74NHI/AAAAAAAAAdY/yDu64BI2uvg/s400/P1010390.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sign of a good party...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362489704278004738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Smtj-W8uFAI/AAAAAAAAAdA/50btp4JeSv4/s400/P1010398.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Happy Birthday sweet girl! I am so blessed that you are in my life! I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-5655971393884534248?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/5655971393884534248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=5655971393884534248' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/5655971393884534248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/5655971393884534248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-sweet-girl.html' title='Happy Birthday Sweet Girl!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SmtnM5FXwZI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/tpBTKrDLwzM/s72-c/P1010378.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-4305556364089200866</id><published>2009-07-16T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T12:57:34.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recovery</title><content type='html'>Wow!  It has been awhile since I posted.  I have been very busy wrapping stuff up at work, taking a very much needed vacation and then having a surgery to remove some troubled internal limbs.  I am glad to say I am well rested, all fixed, and recovering well!  I am excited to see what the new future holds for the Johnson family.  I'll keep everyone posted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-4305556364089200866?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/4305556364089200866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=4305556364089200866' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4305556364089200866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4305556364089200866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/07/recovery.html' title='Recovery'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-8913580261855028994</id><published>2009-06-22T12:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T12:00:44.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Look</title><content type='html'>No pictures!  Just a new look to the blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-8913580261855028994?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/8913580261855028994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=8913580261855028994' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/8913580261855028994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/8913580261855028994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-look.html' title='New Look'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-3516764170158550896</id><published>2009-06-15T21:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T21:47:16.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite thing.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Oh yeah.... she's my love bug!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347782280704345938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SjcjpomCx1I/AAAAAAAAAc4/wmDhEMPcceA/s400/Laugh.JPG" /&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/2717306621905222051-3516764170158550896?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/3516764170158550896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=3516764170158550896' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3516764170158550896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3516764170158550896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-favorite-thing.html' title='My Favorite thing.......'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SjcjpomCx1I/AAAAAAAAAc4/wmDhEMPcceA/s72-c/Laugh.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-1073970124064197172</id><published>2009-06-10T18:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T19:06:20.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of stuff!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Lots of stuff to report on and pictures to show! First off and most important.... Today is B and I's 3 year anniversary! I have been married to a wonderful, Godly man who works so hard to make sure his family is happy and that we (Audrey and I) know how much we are loved and appreciated. I thank God everyday for bringing him into my life at the RIGHT time. &lt;em&gt;Happy Anniversary sweetie! I love you!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;A couple of weeks ago we took Audrey swimming for the first time. The pool water was a little too cold, but the hot tub was just right... after we turned the heater on and warmed it up! She loved it. She wasn't thrilled when we took her out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Today during our all staff meeting at work, my name was drawn and I won a 19 inch HD/LCD flat screen tv! Gotta love that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;That's all I have for right now. Audrey is doing great and so is the rest of the fam! Enjoy the pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;In the pool... not sure about the swirling of the water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345881914361642738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SjBjRwS1_vI/AAAAAAAAAcw/rsfr8KqumXA/s400/P1010276.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SjBiqn0lx7I/AAAAAAAAAcY/k_FZJgOB-V4/s1600-h/P1010276.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Happy Baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345881687964343810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SjBjEk5hXgI/AAAAAAAAAco/eqet9M8bsXE/s400/P1010280.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SjBibtDx3FI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/lyTniAeHm5I/s1600-h/P1010279.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Did not want to get out of her swim suit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345881484166821522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SjBi4tsZ9pI/AAAAAAAAAcg/3TiH3SS0oRI/s400/P1010282.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;My anniversary flowers that B surprised me with...... Love that man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SjBiI4s0avI/AAAAAAAAAcI/8iPZYT6pM5M/s1600-h/P1010295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345880662487624434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SjBiI4s0avI/AAAAAAAAAcI/8iPZYT6pM5M/s400/P1010295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;The T.V. I won! Yeah!!! Love the free stuff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SjBh8eC-2FI/AAAAAAAAAcA/ZEHqBkaVSSU/s1600-h/P1010296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345880449174394962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SjBh8eC-2FI/AAAAAAAAAcA/ZEHqBkaVSSU/s400/P1010296.JPG" /&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/2717306621905222051-1073970124064197172?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/1073970124064197172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=1073970124064197172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1073970124064197172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1073970124064197172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/06/lots-of-stuff.html' title='Lots of stuff!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SjBjRwS1_vI/AAAAAAAAAcw/rsfr8KqumXA/s72-c/P1010276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-3151090685353247699</id><published>2009-06-03T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T09:57:20.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Didn't see that coming......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I am a little worried about my little Audrey.  I saw a side of her today that makes me nervous about the day B and I expand our little family.  No, we are not expanding our family yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I did my normal routine this morning with Audrey at daycare.  I set her down, watched her steal a toy from a poor defenseless baby who can't crawl yet and watched her get comfy with her surroundings.  I see another little girl teeter-walk over to me so I squat down to say hi to her.  About 4 seconds after I start talking to this little girl  BAM! - she hits the floor.  No, she didn't lose her balance, Audrey pushed her over.  Apparently Audrey did not like mommy giving another baby some attention and she crawled over and did something about it.  I scolded Audrey in a firm tone and told her we didn't push and then held her and the little girl in each crook of my arms.   One of the teachers asked me a question, so I look up to answer and BAM! - the little girl is back on the floor.  Yes, sadly, Audrey had pushed her again and added grunting noises for good measure.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I am laughing now, but I was horrified when it happened.  I just can't believe Audrey did that.   I again told Audrey we don't push and set her and the little girl down next to each other to play.  I then immediately left.  I guess all is well because I haven't heard from the daycare yet asking me to come get my overly-aggressive daughter.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;So please, mothers beware: If you bring your children over to my house, you should probably bring them a helmet!  Just kidding.... hopefully!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-3151090685353247699?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/3151090685353247699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=3151090685353247699' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3151090685353247699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3151090685353247699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/06/didnt-see-that-coming.html' title='Didn&apos;t see that coming......'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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-2717306621905222051.post-2872336071886403814</id><published>2009-05-29T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T11:53:39.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big News......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I've got some big news... big news for me anyways.  After many long drawn out conversations with me and God (and my sweet husband too!), I have decided to resign my job.  Actually, I already resigned earlier this morning.  It was by far the hardest decision I have made in a long time.  When I was younger I never saw myself as a stay at home mom.  I worked hard through college and worked even harder at my jobs and I was fortunate to find a career I truly loved (Human Resources) and was good at - my yearly evaluations say so.  My life changed in so many ways when Audrey was born.  I wrestled with whether or not I should return to work after my maternity leave was over.  Returning to work after Audrey was the last hardest decision I have ever made.  I did and was always at an unrest.  I knew Audrey was safe.  I never questioned her safety, but after she turned 6 months I realized I was missing some milestones for her.  She would come home and have learned something new.  This made me sad.  I didn't teach her that.  Of course the next morning she would throw a huge fit and I was grateful she was going to daycare!  I have always wondered in the back of my head if I made the right decision to return to work.  There is only one way to find out.....resign.  Which I already did - can you tell a huge weight has been lifted off my shoulders?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;There are also other factors at play.   I have reached the ceiling at my job and there is no growth opportunity for me until my boss resigns (in 10-15 years - sorry, not sticking around that long) and since my new boss came ( about 1 1/2 years ago) I have reverted back to what I was doing when I started in 2004.  There is also the distance from the house to work and back again.  33 miles one way in heavy traffic.  I just don't have enough time with Audrey.  Alot of people have asked me why I don't find a job closer to home.  After carefully considering this, I decided that I would still always wrestle if I should stay home or not.  This way, I can give my job a good notice (5 weeks), go on vacation, plan Audrey's 1st b-day and then take 2-3 months and give staying home a TRUE shot.  If I don't like it...... off to work I go.  No harm, no foul!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;So that is my big news.  Thanks for all the prayers friends! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Oh and to my other SAHM's - we have a pool and I am going to need adult conversation - so come on over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-2872336071886403814?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/2872336071886403814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=2872336071886403814' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/2872336071886403814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/2872336071886403814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/big-news.html' title='Big News......'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-6719291368108087513</id><published>2009-05-28T20:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T20:40:28.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Months... (just a little late!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Oh My!  10 months!  I can't believe how fast the time has gone by.  I'll be honest....... I thought some days would never end, but for the majority of the time, they have flown by.  I love this stage though.  I see so much of her personality coming out.  She is still overall a great, fun-loving, good-humored baby who takes &lt;em&gt;most &lt;/em&gt;everything in stride.  She has her moments though and let's everyone know it!  I love being with her, even in her crabby moods - which are few and far between.  She is a very social baby (wonder who she gets that from !).  B and I praise God every night for blessing our lives with her presence.   I wish I had 10 things to say about her..... I do, I am just running out of time and I am tired!  Enjoy the pictures! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Hi!  My name is Audrey... and you are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341082509635510578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sh9WPobgYTI/AAAAAAAAAb4/ZL_ddeVQBco/s400/P1010227.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I love to read (eat) books!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341081986207714914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sh9VxKgmDmI/AAAAAAAAAbw/Whn3XnA5ViM/s400/P1010268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;That poor puppet... it has been through the ringer with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341081722271230210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sh9VhzRO6QI/AAAAAAAAAbo/LcJXkx91bM4/s400/P1010265.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;One of the few and far between moments!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341081437634784290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sh9VRO6nbCI/AAAAAAAAAbg/1NAU22fX8Gs/s400/P1010248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-6719291368108087513?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/6719291368108087513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=6719291368108087513' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/6719291368108087513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/6719291368108087513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/10-months-just-little-late.html' title='10 Months... (just a little late!)'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sh9WPobgYTI/AAAAAAAAAb4/ZL_ddeVQBco/s72-c/P1010227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-3548755396506688578</id><published>2009-05-28T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T06:33:45.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I'm still here!  I am just incredibly swamped right now and haven't had any time to blog on Audrey.  I'll catch everyone up soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-3548755396506688578?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/3548755396506688578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=3548755396506688578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3548755396506688578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3548755396506688578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/silence.html' title='Silence'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-3403985857133324488</id><published>2009-05-17T21:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T11:17:22.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's that sound?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Now for the big tragic event that happened last weekend. Most of you actually know, but here is the story. A couple of Fridays ago I was lucky enough to get into bed by 10:30 pm (this is unheard of for me--way too early). I was so tired. B was up finishing up some stuff and then he was going to come to bed. I grab a book and I hear him start the water to wash Audrey's bottles (isn't he sweet?). I read a couple of chapters in my book and set it down, turn out the lights and get some much needed sleep. B is still washing the bottles. What? Audrey doesn't have that many bottles... what is he doing? So I go into the kitchen and all the lights are off. I walk to the office and he is sitting at the computer working. I asked him if he washed the bottles and he said no, he would do it tomorrow. I ask him what the water is that I hear running and he says it is probably the toilet and to just go in and jiggle the handle. OK. So I walk down the hall to the guest bathroom and SQUISH! My foot sinks into very wet carpet. Ohhh.. so that was what that sound was (I knew I had heard the sound before, but couldn't place it)... our water heater died... all over our carpet, Audrey's room and laundry room. At 10:30 pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I had heard the same sound at my parent's old house 12 years before, but that was a long time ago... no wonder I couldn't place it now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Anyway, I go in and tell B that he could now get the tankless water heater he has always wanted. Huh?, was his response. I then tell him to grab some towels b/c the water heater has just busted. That got a response that was more appropriate! Anyway, 2 hours later B tells me to go to bed and he will finish up and tomorrow start the repairs and everything else we need to do. Good news is, by Sunday we had a brand new water heater installed (correctly) by my super smart and handy husband with a little help from his little brother (also smart and handy). Insurance claim has been made, damaged assessed, waiting on response to said damages. Enjoy the pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;damage to the hallway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337018584923521666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/ShDmIFIGQoI/AAAAAAAAAbY/n3WO3ynl2tU/s400/P1010249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Audrey's room.. took a big hit b/c it is right behind the closet where the water heater was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337018395653923138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/ShDl9ECtYUI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/fkeXF6Ont_M/s400/P1010250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Installing new water heater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337018197471458706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/ShDlxhwU9ZI/AAAAAAAAAbI/3XrLAUPi6WI/s400/P1010253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;welding (or maybe sweating) some pipe thingy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337018005660107842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/ShDlmXM8BEI/AAAAAAAAAbA/jmeuE5uE5Ks/s400/P1010252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-3403985857133324488?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/3403985857133324488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=3403985857133324488' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3403985857133324488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3403985857133324488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/whats-that-sound.html' title='What&apos;s that sound?'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/ShDmIFIGQoI/AAAAAAAAAbY/n3WO3ynl2tU/s72-c/P1010249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-5474639626951673331</id><published>2009-05-14T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T11:10:05.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When is enough.... ENOUGH?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I don't feel that I have a lot of spare time on my hands. I'm sure some people would say that I just don't organize my time well, but those are opinions. Everyone has one. So when is enough, enough? What am I talking about? I'll enlighten you. It took me forever to create a blog and then even longer to actually blog regularly. I never did a web page outside of the mandatory web page for one of my college classes, I never did myspace or whatever else was the flavor of the month. Now there is twitter, facebook, purposewrite (not sure on the actual name) and several other means to communicate with all your long lost friends. Who has time for that? I thought I was done when I finally created a blog? What's new? Voice activated communications page? What else do I have to do to find out all I can about my friends and allow them the chance to find out all about me? UGH!!!&lt;br /&gt;All this to say, for all my friends who have asked me to do a facebook page in addition to the blog... you win. I now have a face book page. Now, can someone please tell me how to use it? Oh, and be my friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I draw the line at twittering though... a busy girl has got to have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;her standards!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-5474639626951673331?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/5474639626951673331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=5474639626951673331' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/5474639626951673331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/5474639626951673331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/when-is-enough-enough.html' title='When is enough.... ENOUGH?'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-4303566974336877727</id><published>2009-05-12T15:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T11:41:49.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>32</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;So yesterday was my 32&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt;.  I had a great day.  My co-workers took me out to lunch and later that day brought in an ice-cream cake from Marble Slab.  YUMMY!  After that, I met B at his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;conference&lt;/span&gt; and we spent some time with his co-workers and then left to go have drinks and dessert at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cheesecake&lt;/span&gt; Factory.  Double YUM!  A lot of people have asked me if I had trouble with turning 32 and the answer is NO.  I have no problem with my age group.  This might change in a few years, but for right now... I love it.  I have so much to be grateful for and hey, having another birthday beats the alternative... not aging at all, which means I'm dead.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Anyway, it was a great day.  Below is a picture of the flowers my boss gave me.  They smell so good and they are beautiful.  Spring is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; in my office!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335066208884853922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sgn2c1nFjKI/AAAAAAAAAa4/BJdO3G-ZzRU/s400/32+bday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-4303566974336877727?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/4303566974336877727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=4303566974336877727' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4303566974336877727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4303566974336877727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/32.html' title='32'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sgn2c1nFjKI/AAAAAAAAAa4/BJdO3G-ZzRU/s72-c/32+bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-8230921586679549865</id><published>2009-05-10T13:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T14:20:34.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A first....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Today is my first Mother's Day... officially.  I actually celebrated last year too when I was pregnant with Audrey.  I couldn't help it, I was so excited.  Anyway, today was the first Mother's day with Audrey outside the safety of my belly.  I say "safety" because she is such a  dare-devil  She has so many scrapes due to her falls.  We can't possibly remove every potential threat to her safety in the house, so we watch her the best we can and leave the rest up to God.  I have been praying for her safety since before she was born and it looks like she will need all the prayers she can get.  It never ceases to amaze me how something that looks so harmless poses such a threat once she gets her hands on it.  For instance, a non-working remote control I let her play with.  She managed to rip off one of the buttons and chew on it.  I can't get her to chew people food, but remote control buttons, hey, why not!  Ugh!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Anyway, back to Mother's Day.  Despite a rough weekend, (I'll explain later) I am having  a great Mom's day.  Audrey and her daddy got me cards and a plant AND a facial from my favorite spa.  I can't wait to go!  We are also going to go to Blue Mesa because they are running their brunch all day today!  I LOVE Blue Mesa brunch.  Originally, B was going to make me a super special lunch, but the disaster that happened over the weekend (yes, the one I will tell you about in another post) put a stop to that.  Not to shabby for my first Mother's Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I do want to wish every Mother a Happy Mother's Day.  Your children may not say it, but  we/they do love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;My mom, me and Audrey.  Happy Mother's day mom!  I DO love you!  Your example of being a mom is in my heart and I hope to be as wonderful a mom to Audrey as you were to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334302601474014530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sgc_9CVM_UI/AAAAAAAAAaw/NzMFI7mS57c/s400/DSCF0236.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Hammin it up for the camera.  She definately knows what to do when I whip the camera out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334302191475234530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sgc_lK94FuI/AAAAAAAAAao/-KmtkLDxoB4/s400/P1010241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;My blue-eyed girl!  Love, Love, Love her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334301505026436658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sgc-9NvurjI/AAAAAAAAAag/Eh3_b9Hk2qU/s400/P1010251.JPG" /&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/2717306621905222051-8230921586679549865?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/8230921586679549865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=8230921586679549865' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/8230921586679549865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/8230921586679549865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/first.html' title='A first....'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sgc_9CVM_UI/AAAAAAAAAaw/NzMFI7mS57c/s72-c/DSCF0236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-3792926760444893652</id><published>2009-05-03T20:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T20:12:34.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Log</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Okay, here are a lot of posts that I have been working on. You can click on each link or just scroll down. Whatever works for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/where-has-time-gone.html"&gt;http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/where-has-time-gone.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/wheres-audrey.html"&gt;http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/wheres-audrey.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/oops.html"&gt;http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/oops.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/seriously.html"&gt;http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/seriously.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-mer.html"&gt;http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-mer.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/easter-2009.html"&gt;http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/easter-2009.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-3792926760444893652?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/3792926760444893652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=3792926760444893652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3792926760444893652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3792926760444893652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/back-log.html' title='Back Log'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-2404707232643984580</id><published>2009-05-03T19:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T20:09:17.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where has the time gone?!?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Oh my! I can not believe Audrey is already 9 months old. Well, a little older, this post is tardy. Anyway, 9 MONTHS! Time has flown by. You know what is funny? I barely remember her being small. I see pictures of her tiny-ness and I pull out her newborn diapers (yes, I kept one - not used of course!) and know she was tiny, but I just can't picture it. She is my big, blue eyed girl (yes, she still has her blue eyes!). She crawls, talks, laughs, plays and becomes more independent everyday. I love it and at the same time, miss what has past. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Anyway, she is a healthy, happy little girl, who is growing right on target and I could not ask for more! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;She only needed one shot this visit and she did okay. She SCREAMED for a little right after the shot and then once I got her dressed and out of the room she calmed down. Although she did cry when she saw the nurse in the hall. Nurses have a bum wrap. They have to come in and torture poor kids with shots. Say thank you to a nurse next time you see them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Here are her stats:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Weight - 18lbs and 14 oz (50th%)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Height - 2 ft and 4 in (50th%-75th%)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;tall and skinny - like her daddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Head - 44 1/2 in (75th% - 90%)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;the aftermath....... not so bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331794475698820850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sf5W05trFvI/AAAAAAAAAaY/yU7t-W6fApg/s400/P1010237.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2717306621905222051-2404707232643984580?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/2404707232643984580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=2404707232643984580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/2404707232643984580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/2404707232643984580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/where-has-time-gone.html' title='Where has the time gone?!?!?'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sf5W05trFvI/AAAAAAAAAaY/yU7t-W6fApg/s72-c/P1010237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-84191644696028389</id><published>2009-05-03T19:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T20:09:07.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's Audrey?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I have a really good friend who will remain nameless for my protection. We have been friends for so long and I am so blessed to have her in my life. We used to live together and I played this game called Where's L? and it involved me throwing the covers over her face, saying in a crazy voice where's L? and then me pulling the covers back and she would make a crazy (sometimes scary) face. It was the highlight of my day and she hated it, but she did it because it always made me laugh. She also laughed at me, so maybe it was a fair trade. Anyway, Audrey loves the same game only without the crazy/scary face. Audrey laughs so hard. It is her favorite game. I thought of it when I saw her playing with the mesh cover that goes over her stroller to keep bugs out. We have played this game almost everyday. So I am happy to say that this game is STILL the highlight of my day. Well one highlight of many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Where's Audrey?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331786964739713874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sf5P_tNea1I/AAAAAAAAAaI/wRhiIn89DfQ/s400/P1010224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;There she is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331786742592993698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sf5PyxpkeaI/AAAAAAAAAaA/ximUWvri668/s400/P1010226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Playing with daddy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331786484355460210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sf5Pjvo8bHI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/ikgg-oDrEUo/s400/P1010231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Hi mommy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331789297088349218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sf5SHd4uRCI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/DNNDw-p_Qmg/s400/P1010232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-84191644696028389?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/84191644696028389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=84191644696028389' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/84191644696028389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/84191644696028389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/wheres-audrey.html' title='Where&apos;s Audrey?'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sf5P_tNea1I/AAAAAAAAAaI/wRhiIn89DfQ/s72-c/P1010224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-2208818166443938582</id><published>2009-05-02T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T20:08:56.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OOPS.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Audrey has been very independent the last few weeks. She really wants to do things for herself. This includes feeding herself, which she isn't good at. At all. It makes feeding time a little challenging. She constantly lunges for the jar of food. Anyway, I had to answer the door the other day when I was feeding her and I THOUGHT I had moved the food far enough away from her, but go-go gadget arms grabbed the jar and this is what I came back to...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331450794217300066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sf0eQAbL4GI/AAAAAAAAAZg/jVyNxe-xDe4/s400/P1010221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;She wasn't real happy when I took the food away from her. What a mess! I promise I was only gone for a minute! I can't believe she made such a mess in a short period of time.&lt;/span&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/2717306621905222051-2208818166443938582?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/2208818166443938582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=2208818166443938582' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/2208818166443938582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/2208818166443938582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/oops.html' title='OOPS.....'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sf0eQAbL4GI/AAAAAAAAAZg/jVyNxe-xDe4/s72-c/P1010221.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-486090076174192314</id><published>2009-05-02T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T20:08:50.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;So I spend a lot of time researching and looking for wonderful, educational toys to mold Audrey's mind. What does she like to play with? Mommy's make-up bag. I think I have a girly-girl on my hands! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331449523759464786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sf0dGDmbwVI/AAAAAAAAAZY/OQiCWDeq_fY/s400/P1010193.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331449317614836962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sf0c6DpuXOI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/TzDeC3jPqRk/s400/P1010192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-486090076174192314?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/486090076174192314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=486090076174192314' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/486090076174192314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/486090076174192314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/seriously.html' title='Seriously?!?!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sf0dGDmbwVI/AAAAAAAAAZY/OQiCWDeq_fY/s72-c/P1010193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-909888462999087997</id><published>2009-05-02T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T20:08:42.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;A few weeks ago we went to east Texas for B's grandmother's birthday. We had so much fun. I love Mer's spirit. She is such a funny, sweet woman and she loves her family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sf0bpLxOAdI/AAAAAAAAAZA/OXvwFylEQdk/s1600-h/P1010200.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331448251171745570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sf0b7-14LyI/AAAAAAAAAZI/HKaKXOTSUW0/s400/P1010199.JPG" /&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/2717306621905222051-909888462999087997?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/909888462999087997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=909888462999087997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/909888462999087997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/909888462999087997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-mer.html' title='Happy Birthday Mer!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sf0b7-14LyI/AAAAAAAAAZI/HKaKXOTSUW0/s72-c/P1010199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-6759919237739507934</id><published>2009-05-02T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T20:08:28.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;We had a great Easter this year. B's family came up for Easter services and then we all had lunch at the house. I made a great ham that you cook in the crock pot with orange and lemon slices and ginger ale. Sounds weird, but it was great! I think that was my first ham I have ever cooked. I can't remember ever cooking one before. I've cooked turkeys for Christmas and Thanksgiving, but I can't remember cooking a ham. Not the point. Anyway, we all had a wonderful time with family and it was great to tell Audrey all about what her Savior has done for her and how much he loves her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whoa... that bow is massive!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331445063424488306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sf0ZCbjtM3I/AAAAAAAAAY4/KMq2ggTOToQ/s400/Easter+2009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-6759919237739507934?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/6759919237739507934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=6759919237739507934' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/6759919237739507934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/6759919237739507934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/05/easter-2009.html' title='Easter 2009'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sf0ZCbjtM3I/AAAAAAAAAY4/KMq2ggTOToQ/s72-c/Easter+2009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-7850278135638017843</id><published>2009-04-27T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T09:44:41.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;It's not really an update as it is so much me saying I am doing so much better.  Last week was tough, but when I woke up Friday it was a different ball game.  I had energy, I could move without being in pain and most importantly... I could pick up Audrey!  I think that was the hardest part about the whole cysts rupture ordeal, I couldn't really play with Audrey the way I normally do.  Needless to say she spent way to much time in her exersaucer last week, but I made up for it this weekend!  Anyway, back to the original purpose of tis post, I had some blood taken and am waiting the results and I have a few more follow-up appointments in the next few weeks.  So again, not really an update, but I am doing better and I want to thank everyone for their prayers and support.  I am so blessed to have a Godly bunch of men and women in my life!    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-7850278135638017843?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/7850278135638017843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=7850278135638017843' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/7850278135638017843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/7850278135638017843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/04/update.html' title='Update!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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-2717306621905222051.post-117065150736896153</id><published>2009-04-22T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T09:27:08.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Same Song... 2nd verse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;So some of you may remember back in June of 2007 I had some problems with some cysts in my ovaries.. (Sorry.. a girly post coming!).  This caused much sadness because it would most likely cause getting pregnant and staying pregnanat to be an issue.  I know... obviously not because we have cute little Audrey here today with us.  I digress.   So in June of 07 I woke up and thought I was dying.  I'm at a friend's lake house in the middle of nowhere and I'm pretty sure my appendix has ruptured.  So the ambulance takes me to this rinky-dink clinic in Gun Barrel City, TX.  They tell me all that has happened was a cyst ruptured, I was fine and here is some liquid morphine to make the pain go away.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Present day (last Sunday), I put Audrey in her exersaucer (thank you Lord for keeping her safe) and proceed to start dinner before small group.  The last thing I remember was reaching down for the olive oil.  The next thing I remember, I woke up on the floor racked by the worst pain I have ever felt in my abdomen.  I army crawl to the place where my phone is and struggle to reach it and call for a friend "M" to watch Audrey while I proceed to die of pain.  She instructs me to call 911 and says she will be there in 5 minutes.  I call "B" and let him know I am dying and that "M" is coming to watch Audrey and he needs to be home RIGHT NOW.  A little hard for him because he was over by the airport.  I call 911 and she send the paramedics.  "M" is at the house and trying to help the paramedics as best she can.  I really scared her..... so sorry "M"!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;After much poking and prodding on my abdomen they load me up and take me the hospital.  That was the bumpiest, most painful ride ever!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;So I get to the ER where I am denied pain medicine, ice chips and water just in case they have to do surgery.  WHAT!!!  It turns out they thought I had a ruptured muscle that would need repairing ASAP.  I think.  I can't remember all that much.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Anyway, 6 1/2 hours later, 2 liquid morphine drips (let me be clear... it was like liquid morphine... I just can't remember the exact name), 1 sonogram and 1 "exam" later they send me home with multiple ruptured cysts and to make an appointment with my OBGYN immediately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I'll let you know how the rest turns out.  Thank you so much for all your prayers and offers of help.  They were greatly appreciated.  "M"..... thanks for coming to the rescue of little Audrey and "L" thanks for keeping her company!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-117065150736896153?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/117065150736896153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=117065150736896153' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/117065150736896153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/117065150736896153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/04/same-song-2nd-verse.html' title='Same Song... 2nd verse'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-1475317898237172138</id><published>2009-04-15T19:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T19:37:47.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;This is just one of my favorite things to do.  I cherish the opportunity to hold her.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is so peaceful when she sleeps and what a cuddle-bug!  Normally she is way to active for me to just hold her like this.  In her mind, if something is going on and she can see it... she needs to be in the middle of it!  I know the more mobile she gets (she has this crawling thing down!), the more rare these moments will become.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325111566225073154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SeaYwX4rZAI/AAAAAAAAAYo/lBDIyBsC508/s400/P1010219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-1475317898237172138?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/1475317898237172138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=1475317898237172138' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1475317898237172138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1475317898237172138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/04/favorite-things.html' title='Favorite Things'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SeaYwX4rZAI/AAAAAAAAAYo/lBDIyBsC508/s72-c/P1010219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-4096002834035131015</id><published>2009-04-14T08:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T08:16:40.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come to the Light.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Well, Audrey has finally got the crawling thing down. B and I enticed her last night with all the blinky lights on the gadgets of electronics that is below our TV. We turned everything on and sure enough, it was the carrot she needed to get moving. I'm not sure why we did this b/c it will add a lot of work for us to keep her out of where she shouldn't be, but it is so cute to see her crawl. She LOVES being mobile. Now, if we could just get her to realize the bottle nipple is not a straw and she has to physically tilt the bottle up to get her food we'll be doing good. I'll post pictures of her crawling and of Easter. She looked so cute in her Easter dress and big ole' purple bow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-4096002834035131015?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/4096002834035131015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=4096002834035131015' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4096002834035131015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4096002834035131015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/04/come-to-light.html' title='Come to the Light.....'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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-2717306621905222051.post-6964962220779314410</id><published>2009-04-06T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T20:55:14.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture-less post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Sorry to all those who like pictures of the little Audrey.  I just don't have any.  Actually, that's not true.  I just don't have any that go with this post!  Anyway, Audrey is on the move!  She is trying really hard to crawl (she is so cute!), but she ends up turning circles, and circles, and circles.  I'm pretty sure her stomach has rug-burn.  I'll try and get some pictures of her trying to crawl.  She should have the hang of it anyday now.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I am constantly amazed at that little girl God blessed B and I with.  I love, love, love that girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-6964962220779314410?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/6964962220779314410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=6964962220779314410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/6964962220779314410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/6964962220779314410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/04/picture-less-post.html' title='Picture-less post'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-38666051113025248</id><published>2009-04-01T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T19:31:47.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Audrey had scooted backwards and ended up partially under the chair.  It was so cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319914903594703474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SdQiazARmnI/AAAAAAAAAYg/64QtjcTajSs/s400/P1010166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Yeah... I don't have an explanation here.....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319914524354722402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SdQiEuOaumI/AAAAAAAAAYY/5kNtAp-WbJg/s400/P1010090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Still trying to master the sitting up stage (notice all the pillows strategically placed for minimum impact).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SdQhzM9sdfI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/dHr1qEMU6OA/s1600-h/P1010093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319914223368435186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SdQhzM9sdfI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/dHr1qEMU6OA/s400/P1010093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I always feel like someone's watching me.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SdQhj9ppB1I/AAAAAAAAAYI/HA5SIGTVZh0/s1600-h/P1010082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319913961559754578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SdQhj9ppB1I/AAAAAAAAAYI/HA5SIGTVZh0/s400/P1010082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-38666051113025248?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/38666051113025248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=38666051113025248' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/38666051113025248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/38666051113025248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/04/hi.html' title='Hi!!!!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SdQiazARmnI/AAAAAAAAAYg/64QtjcTajSs/s72-c/P1010166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-2780717348816095420</id><published>2009-03-28T10:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T12:32:38.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Haircut!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;We took Audrey to get her 1 st haircut this weekend.  She did really well.  I am so glad her hair is not in her eyes anymore.  I'm pretty sure Audrey feels the same way.  Enjoy the pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Waiting and observing (notice the hair in eyes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318291104723505186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sc5dlQ0qECI/AAAAAAAAAYA/CCyK7AFd-vA/s400/P1010172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sc5dLIWV1DI/AAAAAAAAAXw/EA6mgqL3HC0/s1600-h/P1010174.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Sitting with daddy (she would never have sat still with me holding her)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;How cool is the 2 headed cover-up?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318290913915566338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sc5daKAf-QI/AAAAAAAAAX4/nXJhITrgUoY/s400/P1010173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Not really sure about the whole process...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sc5c43cPWyI/AAAAAAAAAXo/H41sUYeFe9E/s1600-h/P1010175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318290341995961122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sc5c43cPWyI/AAAAAAAAAXo/H41sUYeFe9E/s400/P1010175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Much better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sc5co9efAfI/AAAAAAAAAXg/byUMOGYcB7k/s1600-h/P1010177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318290068738081266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sc5co9efAfI/AAAAAAAAAXg/byUMOGYcB7k/s400/P1010177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;After she put the smell good gel in her hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sc5cYSBBWzI/AAAAAAAAAXY/f6UaN0aTXY0/s1600-h/P1010181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318289782193871666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sc5cYSBBWzI/AAAAAAAAAXY/f6UaN0aTXY0/s400/P1010181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;The finale... bow is included.  I'm sure Audrey was thinking the bow was over the top, but she tolerated it well.  She isn't a fan when I put bows on her, but again, she tolerates it well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sc5cJpgQhrI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/PZibluB9DLs/s1600-h/P1010182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318289530800866994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sc5cJpgQhrI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/PZibluB9DLs/s400/P1010182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-2780717348816095420?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/2780717348816095420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=2780717348816095420' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/2780717348816095420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/2780717348816095420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/03/1st-haircut.html' title='1st Haircut!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sc5dlQ0qECI/AAAAAAAAAYA/CCyK7AFd-vA/s72-c/P1010172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-8664584871027030031</id><published>2009-03-25T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T20:26:59.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes, Changes, Changes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;So there have been alot of changes going on around here  Changes and some "firsts".  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Audrey is 8 months old and ready to start crawling any minute!  She is so cute when she gets on her knees and starts crawling.  Followed shortly by a nose plant into the floor/bed and crying.  It's tough trying to be mobile.    She also talks so much.  I'm pretty sure she gets that from me.  She can talk the whole way to daycare, screech at her friends in daycare and then talk all the way home.  I'm not kidding.  The teachers at daycare tells me she talks all day and gets louder when the other kids are actually taking their naps.  That's my girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I went on my first overnight trip away from Audrey.  For 2 nights and 3 days I was in a pretty intense training in Chicago.  It was fun, but I am not interested in leaving anytime soon.  It was hard not seeing the cutest face ever!  I'm talking about both Audrey and my husband!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Next, I said goodbye to Vivian.  She has driven her last mile as of last Friday night.  She was  a great car and lots of fun (she was a convertible), but sadly, no more.  Instead, we now have the number 1 rated car in safety........ a Taurus.  It's actually a nice car.  Drives well, very quiet, roomy and well... safe.  I cringed every time we put Audrey in the convertible.  The new car, not so much.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Tomorrow we get new energy efficient windows.  Yeah!  Maybe it won't be so hot in the summer months.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I have more, but I must save it for another day.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-8664584871027030031?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/8664584871027030031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=8664584871027030031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/8664584871027030031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/8664584871027030031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/03/changes-changes-changes.html' title='Changes, Changes, Changes'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-372541800327774018</id><published>2009-03-17T08:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T08:48:37.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bargaining QUEEN!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I must say that I came across the best deal of my entire &lt;em&gt;bargaining&lt;/em&gt; life (which is not extensive) Sunday. Some would say (probably most) that this find was just plain luck and I would agree. I rarely do 2nd hand shops b/c I can never find what I like and I can ALMOST ( I stress almost) always find it in a store for super cheap. I'll also be honest that if it is something I really want, I'll suck it up and buy it at full cost--- this rarely happens though. I do sell my stuff at 2nd hand shops though and this is how I found this deal. I took Audrey's clothes to a place called kid 2 kid on Sunday. They called me Monday with an offer of either cash or store credit. Now they are running a special deal this month for 30% store credit.... or something like that (again I don't do this often enough to grasp the full concept). When I was in Sunday, I saw this kitchen play set and thought it would be a good gift for Audrey's 1st birthday. It was in great condition, but was missing the accessories (plates, silverware, pots, food, etc.). I left, but kept thinking about the kitchen play set. When the lady called Monday with my offer, I asked her if the kitchen was still there. It was , so I asked her to hold it for me so that B could go and look at it. I also asked her what the estimated full price of the kitchen was new and she said she thought it went for around $220. I then went on-line and discovered that you can buy the missing accessories, which got me pretty excited. So B and I went to look at it and decided that along with the store credit I had for Audrey's old clothes it was too good to pass up. So to all my pro-bargaining friends... I got this kitchen (see picture below) for a total out of pocket expense of (drum roll please) &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;$47.88!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Yes, that's right folks..... a steal in my book and we have Audrey's first b-day present all ready to go with the exception of the accessories, which we will buy closer to her birthday. Can I get a WOO-HOO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314178828012402882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sb_BfQSUuMI/AAAAAAAAAXI/vx5_bmtBqhc/s400/True+kitchen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-372541800327774018?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/372541800327774018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=372541800327774018' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/372541800327774018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/372541800327774018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/03/bargain-queen.html' title='Bargaining QUEEN!!!!!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/Sb_BfQSUuMI/AAAAAAAAAXI/vx5_bmtBqhc/s72-c/True+kitchen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-4106215505312320082</id><published>2009-03-16T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T11:28:00.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Time, No Write</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Sorry everyone for the pause in blogging. I have had some things come up that took priority. Audrey is doing good. She had a little cold last week, but got spoiled by the grandparents and is doing much better! I'll post pictures soon and hopefully will blog a little more faithfully.&lt;br /&gt;Until then.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-4106215505312320082?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/4106215505312320082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=4106215505312320082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4106215505312320082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4106215505312320082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/03/long-time-no-write.html' title='Long Time, No Write'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-1458652067778787360</id><published>2009-03-02T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T20:16:17.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you Baby Einstein!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I am so grateful for these videos!  I had to go and pick Audrey up at the daycare today b/c she has been having some bowel issues (to put it nicely!).  She isn't sick or contagious, but since it went on since the middle of last week I had to go and take her to the doctor and get a note to let her go back to school.  Sure enough, Dr. G said that her issues were related to her medicine (I told the daycare this!) and Audrey was not contagious at all!  Ugh!  I DO understand why the daycare asked me to take her to the doctor and I know I shouldn't fuss about it.  I just am way behind and was ready to hit the ground running today and the call just deflated me a little.  Before you think I am a terrible mother.... I knew the medicine was giving Audrey trouble and I knew she wasn't contagious (I keep in contact with the doc!).  Anyway, I take Audrey to the doctor and then back home to try and get some work done from home (gotta love the ability to work from home!)  She wasn't really happy with not being entertained by me.  So what do you do?  Pop in an educational (I hope) video and viola!  Peace and Quiet (to the tune of Beethoven) so that I can get some work done!  Yeah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Ignore the messy office and look at Audrey.  All I saw everytime I checked on her was the back of her head as she watched this video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308806941763065522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SayryUjqVrI/AAAAAAAAAXA/py3kkjncwh4/s400/P1010092.JPG" border="0" /&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/2717306621905222051-1458652067778787360?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/1458652067778787360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=1458652067778787360' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1458652067778787360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1458652067778787360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/03/thank-you-baby-einstein.html' title='Thank you Baby Einstein!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SayryUjqVrI/AAAAAAAAAXA/py3kkjncwh4/s72-c/P1010092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-4212902395055737678</id><published>2009-02-28T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T20:58:12.648-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soooo BIG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;After her 1st bath bath (after the umbilical cord fell off).........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308077881868511458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SaoUtczhaOI/AAAAAAAAAW4/kW48NKzhDKA/s400/P1000345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;After her bath the other day........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308075858058050706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SaoS3phgfJI/AAAAAAAAAWo/VuSt4e3ZA9Y/s400/P1010039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;The towel swallowed her whole when she was just a week or two old and now she barely fits in it!  It is so cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-4212902395055737678?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/4212902395055737678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=4212902395055737678' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4212902395055737678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4212902395055737678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/02/soooo-big.html' title='Soooo BIG!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SaoUtczhaOI/AAAAAAAAAW4/kW48NKzhDKA/s72-c/P1000345.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-593380234441503742</id><published>2009-02-24T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T21:19:05.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SaTSI_bQ-LI/AAAAAAAAAWg/O7r_01ts75s/s1600-h/P1010039.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh my goodness!  Time has flown by!  I can't believe Audrey will be 7 months old tomorrow.  It seems so weird.  Sometimes I feel like we just brought her home and then other days I can't remember her ever being tiny enough to fit in the crook of my arm.  I love how much she is changing.  I miss the baby-ness of her, but love the independent little girl she is already becoming.  She really likes to do things herself.  I feel like her first phrase will be: "No Audrey, mommy doesn't need your help with this".  Ugh!  I wish I had wonderful, profound things to write about, but the truth is I am exhausted and going to bed.  Enjoy the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SaTR6Hv57OI/AAAAAAAAAWY/FRW0O-TsPgQ/s1600-h/P1010048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306597057391881442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SaTR6Hv57OI/AAAAAAAAAWY/FRW0O-TsPgQ/s400/P1010048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SaTRtKpe4zI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/nCmy1_MF1VA/s1600-h/P1010059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306596834831950642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SaTRtKpe4zI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/nCmy1_MF1VA/s400/P1010059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SaTRN332RRI/AAAAAAAAAWA/e-4_eQAGS7U/s1600-h/P1010068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306596297215984914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SaTRN332RRI/AAAAAAAAAWA/e-4_eQAGS7U/s400/P1010068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SaTQ6NX7foI/AAAAAAAAAV4/gb78ZcKdL-4/s1600-h/P1010033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306595959390305922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SaTQ6NX7foI/AAAAAAAAAV4/gb78ZcKdL-4/s400/P1010033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SaTQizBh8PI/AAAAAAAAAVw/AOKN4Z3VpJ4/s1600-h/P1010045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306595557180043506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 366px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SaTQizBh8PI/AAAAAAAAAVw/AOKN4Z3VpJ4/s400/P1010045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-593380234441503742?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/593380234441503742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=593380234441503742' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/593380234441503742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/593380234441503742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/02/7-months.html' title='7 Months!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SaTR6Hv57OI/AAAAAAAAAWY/FRW0O-TsPgQ/s72-c/P1010048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-3707085865906944870</id><published>2009-02-14T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T15:36:06.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Serious Valentine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I had every intention of getting pictures of Audrey into a Valentine's Day card and send to all friends and family.  Unfortunately Audrey didn't have the same intentions.  She was actually quite adamant that I not do this.  We tried 4 different days of taking pictures and we didn't have any good pictures we could use.  She wasn't really feeling well anytime we tried and that probably had a lot to do with it.  Maybe she just doesn't like to be photographed.  I have no idea.  Anyway, I posted some pictures to give everyone an idea of what  she gave me to work with.  Hopefully all those I promised pictures to will forgive me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This should have been my 1st clue that this wasn't going to be easy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303169543149450914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SZikmiMX9qI/AAAAAAAAAVg/YOu_Fv5QPCw/s400/P1010013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Maybe the flash was too bright?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SZikTtF5dMI/AAAAAAAAAVY/kLR-_PIiy8E/s1600-h/P1010026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303169219657561282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SZikTtF5dMI/AAAAAAAAAVY/kLR-_PIiy8E/s400/P1010026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I got this look ALOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SZijp4N0giI/AAAAAAAAAVI/LsiuPd0m5lY/s1600-h/P1010018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303168501089075746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SZijp4N0giI/AAAAAAAAAVI/LsiuPd0m5lY/s400/P1010018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;A very tired and grumpy girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SZiiZQqO4eI/AAAAAAAAAVA/kTkS2-myMTw/s1600-h/P1000969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303167116081291746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SZiiZQqO4eI/AAAAAAAAAVA/kTkS2-myMTw/s400/P1000969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Not even the cool umbrella helped us smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SZih3OXDxDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/H5dvEYKdPaA/s1600-h/P1010006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303166531348448306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SZih3OXDxDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/H5dvEYKdPaA/s400/P1010006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Done, and I mean DONE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303168834602724226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SZij9Spq64I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/QdBpmkbgFos/s400/P1010021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-3707085865906944870?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/3707085865906944870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=3707085865906944870' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3707085865906944870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3707085865906944870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-serious-valentine.html' title='My Serious Valentine'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SZikmiMX9qI/AAAAAAAAAVg/YOu_Fv5QPCw/s72-c/P1010013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-1312918976439052065</id><published>2009-02-11T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T09:41:25.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers for me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;So I was sitting in my office yesterday when the receptionist called me to tell me I had a delivery up front.  So I walk up there (I had already figured they were flowers from my sweet hubby) and was so pleased with my beautiful Valentine's roses.  Only they weren't for Valentine's Day.  They were actually for our anniversary of our engagement.  YEP! That's right, B and I became engaged on February 10, 2006.  The card he wrote was so sweet and I was once again reminded of how lucky I am that God brought B and I together.  I am so blessed!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301545596366292850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SZLfoY_zB3I/AAAAAAAAAUw/H0pwTGnNy4Q/s400/Flowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Thanks honey for my roses and I am so glad to have you in my life!  You are a wonderful husband and best friend and I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-1312918976439052065?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/1312918976439052065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=1312918976439052065' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1312918976439052065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1312918976439052065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/02/flowers-for-me.html' title='Flowers for me'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SZLfoY_zB3I/AAAAAAAAAUw/H0pwTGnNy4Q/s72-c/Flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-4820276214005606732</id><published>2009-02-01T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T20:58:47.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;What am I supposed to do with this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298058713339479074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SYZ8VFfDRCI/AAAAAAAAAUo/UuhlwoelncM/s400/P1000959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Whoa!!!  It sings and lights up?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298058388114628354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SYZ8CJ7Z3wI/AAAAAAAAAUg/DmlttjzjWCs/s400/P1000962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Hey!  Come back here, we're not done playing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298058059324887362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SYZ7vBF0kUI/AAAAAAAAAUY/oC4jJ1uwQWI/s400/P1000963.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Daddy and Audrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298057702377667138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SYZ7aPW-OkI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/1DYztUsr7iM/s400/P1000958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;You're supposed to be changing my diaper, not taking a picture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298057379000109970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SYZ7HarwS5I/AAAAAAAAAUI/SakIQAmGWuM/s400/P1000951.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;NOOOOO!!!!  I don't want to take a nap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298057027483009634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SYZ6y9LjAmI/AAAAAAAAAUA/nH4l0OWHtrg/s400/P1000947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-4820276214005606732?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/4820276214005606732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=4820276214005606732' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4820276214005606732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4820276214005606732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/02/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SYZ8VFfDRCI/AAAAAAAAAUo/UuhlwoelncM/s72-c/P1000959.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-2414993412826223984</id><published>2009-01-25T21:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:28:52.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Months!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I can't believe Audrey is 6 months old today! Time has really flown by. It really does seem like she was just born a month or two ago. She changes so much everyday. I was looking at the first picture of her just moments after she was born. I still see so much of her newborn face int her face today. Obviously she has gotten bigger and her face has changed alot, but I still see her. Not just in the pictures, but in my mind. Sounds creepy, but true. The time I will always look back on and cherish with her was the first night she was born. My parents were staying at our house and I had sent B home for the night to get them settled. I was still numb from the surgery and couldn't move so I didn't really need him there. I know, that sounds horrible, but also true. So when the nurses brought Audrey in to nurse, it was just me and her. When she was done nursing I would just stare at her and memorize every aspect of her face. I smelled her skin, listened for her breath and watched her sleep. I even asked a nurse to come back later so I could have a little more alone time with her. That was one of the best times of my life. I will always remember my careful inspection of her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;So here we are, 6 months later. She is such a healthy and happy child. Thank you Lord! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Here are her 6 month stats and a few pictures:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;WT: 16lbs, 5oz (50th %)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;HT: 26 1/2 in (75th%)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Head: 43 (75th% - her head finally caught up with the rest of her body!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Just born!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295469252557658002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SX1JOoWz15I/AAAAAAAAAT4/Na1amJdxglU/s400/P1000305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;mastering carrots!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295465341173820114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SX1Fq9UO6tI/AAAAAAAAATw/Nmmk-FITCPg/s400/P1000903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;playing before bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SX1E9WP0UkI/AAAAAAAAATg/9YQQLRgvVbU/s1600-h/P1000869.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295464731504487250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SX1FHeHvK1I/AAAAAAAAATo/GrJzbc1DpBs/s400/P1000853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;being forced to perform while not feeling well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SX1ErwNQBOI/AAAAAAAAATY/P-hzaoFRs94/s1600-h/P1000726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295464255323112674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SX1ErwNQBOI/AAAAAAAAATY/P-hzaoFRs94/s400/P1000726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-2414993412826223984?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/2414993412826223984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=2414993412826223984' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/2414993412826223984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/2414993412826223984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/01/6-months.html' title='6 Months!!!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SX1JOoWz15I/AAAAAAAAAT4/Na1amJdxglU/s72-c/P1000305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-5282218325058406218</id><published>2009-01-20T21:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T21:07:35.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friend Laura!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;So even though Audrey was feeling way better I was still concerned about putting her in daycare.  I really wanted to give her one more day at home just in case.  I was stuck though because I couldn't really take off another day and everyone else seemed busy.  Except my wonderful friend Laura!  She was off due to MLK day and offered to watch Audrey for us.  What a blessing!  Laura came over at 6:45 AM (that's a friend) and played all day with Audrey.  I didn't get a picture of the two of them though.  My mistake.  I didn't think of it until after she left.  Anyway, Thank you so much Laura and dinner and drinks at Gloria's are on me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-5282218325058406218?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/5282218325058406218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=5282218325058406218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/5282218325058406218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/5282218325058406218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-friend-laura.html' title='My Friend Laura!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-3820207224324557465</id><published>2009-01-19T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T06:22:54.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>48 points</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;That was how much higher my score on Scrabble was then my husband's score!  Yeah me!  I know you are probably wondering what the big deal is, but you see, I have lost every game we have played since we got the game for Christmas.  Well that's not true, I won one other time.  My husband definitely gets a strategy going every game and I don't really think about what I am going to do until it is my turn.  Maybe I should re-think my strategy.  Maybe not... after all I did win last night's game!  Woo-Hoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;As for the Audrey front..... she has been sick the past week and a half with a virus and an ear infection.  We didn't even know she had an ear infection until we went in to get her cough checked out and the doctor said she had one.  She didn't show any signs of being sick other then her cough.  Until she got diagnosed.  The she was a fussy pants the rest of the time.   She also now has decided that 12:30 am is her time to wake up.  Either that or she is having bad dreams.  Does anyone know when kids start having dreams?  She has woken up in the middle of the night several times screaming for all she is worth and we can't figure out what is wrong.  Anypne else have this problem with their kids?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Well, that's all I have got for now. I hope you enjoyed the post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-3820207224324557465?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/3820207224324557465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=3820207224324557465' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3820207224324557465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/3820207224324557465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/01/48-points.html' title='48 points'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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-2717306621905222051.post-968745538414529791</id><published>2009-01-03T15:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T07:01:57.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yummy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;At around 4 months Dr. G told me that I could start giving Audrey baby food. I had heard it was better to wait so I asked Dr. G about this and she said some babies have sensitive stomachs and need to wait for potential allergy purposes, but since Audrey has no known allergies and not a sensitive stomach that we could go ahead and start if we wanted to. I decided to wait until she was 5 months old before trying out rice cereal. I really think the cereal is just to get her to practice with the spoon. She did really well the first couple of times we tried it and then flat out refused to open her mouth when we tried a third time. So we gave it to her in a bottle instead. She had no problem with cereal so we moved onto some green beans. I actually remembered the camera this time so here is Audrey's green beans adventure:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Something new.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287212231901784642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SV_zgxabKkI/AAAAAAAAAS4/6EfqTwN7CYM/s400/P1000713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Definitely not cereal....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SV_zTYOa01I/AAAAAAAAASw/uYdyL-8P9hU/s1600-h/P1000717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287212001802244946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SV_zTYOa01I/AAAAAAAAASw/uYdyL-8P9hU/s400/P1000717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Um...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SV_yznlXuVI/AAAAAAAAASo/Buj0ZFb7azs/s1600-h/P1000715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287211456169228626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SV_yznlXuVI/AAAAAAAAASo/Buj0ZFb7azs/s400/P1000715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;OK, I'll take some more please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SV_ylH15LaI/AAAAAAAAASg/ZrHuAo3axa4/s1600-h/P1000718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287211207130426786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SV_ylH15LaI/AAAAAAAAASg/ZrHuAo3axa4/s400/P1000718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Hey... I'm trying to eat over here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SV_yT4tYPTI/AAAAAAAAASY/4j3F-6Jbt1I/s1600-h/P1000716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287210911010405682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SV_yT4tYPTI/AAAAAAAAASY/4j3F-6Jbt1I/s400/P1000716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;YUMMY!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SV_wjviTHmI/AAAAAAAAASI/CQnyVb0KVIM/s1600-h/P1000722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287208984402665058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SV_wjviTHmI/AAAAAAAAASI/CQnyVb0KVIM/s400/P1000722.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;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/2717306621905222051-968745538414529791?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/968745538414529791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=968745538414529791' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/968745538414529791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/968745538414529791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/01/yummy.html' title='Yummy!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SV_zgxabKkI/AAAAAAAAAS4/6EfqTwN7CYM/s72-c/P1000713.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-1312121993479060381</id><published>2009-01-01T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T18:54:17.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laugh N' Learn Puppy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Christmas was good to little Audrey.  She got a wagon, an exersaucer, videos, stuffed animals, books and 3 Laugh N' Learn puppies.  Yes.  I said 3.  My big thing was that I wanted Audrey to have educational items and not just toys.  Apparently the puppy is the only educational toy on the market.  Don't get me wrong, I love that everyone respected that I wanted her to have an educational toy.  I just think it is hilarious that 3 different people got the exact same toy.  It made for a humorous Christmas!  So 2 puppies are finding new homes.  Well not new, just back to the stores!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-1312121993479060381?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/1312121993479060381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=1312121993479060381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1312121993479060381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1312121993479060381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2009/01/laugh-n-learn-puppy.html' title='Laugh N&apos; Learn Puppy'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-8957779637727653373</id><published>2008-12-29T20:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T21:01:07.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I just can't believe that Audrey turned 5 months old on Christmas day.  I can't believe how the time has flown by.  It feels like just yesterday I found out I was pregnant instead of year ago.  This is around the time we started telling family and friends we were finally expecting.  I still remember the incredible loneliness and fear I felt when my doctor said we might have trouble getting pregnant.  I don't know why God chose to bless us with the perfect little girl, but I thank him every night for his gift.  It is an awesome responsibility and I never want to take it for granted.  Everytime I look at her I have an inkling of what God feels for me (us--his children).  I am overwhelmed with my love for Audrey.  I heard a girl once say she couldn't believe Jesus got on the cross and died for us.  She didn't understand why he made such a sacrifice.  I UNDERSTAND why Jesus got on that cross.  I can honestly say that to save Audrey's life I would give up my own life in a heartbeat.  Jesus paid the price for me (us).  I cherish my new understanding of his sacrifice for me (us).  We are so blessed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;This face just screams of future mischief!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285438983309295570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SVmmwHom_9I/AAAAAAAAASA/8nlNOevXfE4/s400/P1000710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love her laugh!  It makes my heart smile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285438650798390818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SVmmcw71PiI/AAAAAAAAAR4/5CKyT54HSRw/s400/P1000703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-8957779637727653373?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/8957779637727653373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=8957779637727653373' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/8957779637727653373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/8957779637727653373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2008/12/5-months.html' title='5 Months!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SVmmwHom_9I/AAAAAAAAASA/8nlNOevXfE4/s72-c/P1000710.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-6776933717887714399</id><published>2008-12-26T18:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T18:38:07.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas Card</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Again,  sorry for not getting everyone a Christmas card this year.  I just wasn't on my game.  I hope everyone had a wonderful Christmas and here's to a Happy New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284293025992136674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SVWUgn9V1-I/AAAAAAAAARw/az1LCCObgTw/s400/Audrey+Christmas+Card.jpg" border="0" /&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/2717306621905222051-6776933717887714399?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/6776933717887714399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=6776933717887714399' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/6776933717887714399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/6776933717887714399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-card.html' title='Merry Christmas Card'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SVWUgn9V1-I/AAAAAAAAARw/az1LCCObgTw/s72-c/Audrey+Christmas+Card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-537135097988742536</id><published>2008-12-24T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T20:20:09.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Well I tried to upload Audrey's Christmas picture, but it just isn't loading.  I will upload it later. It is our Christmas card picture.  Unfortunately we could not get everyone one (I dropped the ball big time!) so next year I'll be johnny on the spot with them!  I did the same thing with her birth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;announcements&lt;/span&gt; too!  So sorry!  Actually, I never did birth announcements.... I started the blog instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Anyway, Merry Christmas everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;With Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Johnsons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-537135097988742536?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/537135097988742536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=537135097988742536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/537135097988742536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/537135097988742536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-6525408385502211208</id><published>2008-12-16T21:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T21:21:13.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Question.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Does this bow make my head look big?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SUiL9AWIZdI/AAAAAAAAARo/hghD75KU-qI/s1600-h/P1000707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 366px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SUiL9AWIZdI/AAAAAAAAARo/hghD75KU-qI/s400/P1000707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280624443273012690" 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/2717306621905222051-6525408385502211208?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/6525408385502211208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=6525408385502211208' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/6525408385502211208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/6525408385502211208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2008/12/question.html' title='Question.....'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SUiL9AWIZdI/AAAAAAAAARo/hghD75KU-qI/s72-c/P1000707.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-7953569622456947738</id><published>2008-12-13T10:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T10:37:53.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pediatrician After Hours.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Thank goodness for after hours pediatricians office! I know I will see this place again in the future, but I hope it is a long time into the future. After my post last night I went to check in on Audrey and she sounded really bad. I go to change her diaper and I notice she is breathing hard using her stomach and I could see her ribs through her skin. Her pediatrician warned me that this could happen and if it did to bring her back in. Well... it happened after hours..... what do I do? So I call the nurse hot line and she tells me to go the after hours clinic. I'm beginning to panic. I get to the clinic and the nurse comes out to check on how serious Audrey is. After listening to her she tells me to go on back... in front of others waiting. It turns out that Audrey did get worse over the course of the day, but she her oxygen level in her blood was a great number so no problem there. The nurse then suctioned Audrey's nose out and got everything clear. It was easier for her to do it then me. I hate when Audrey cries and thrashes around. Super nurse didn't mind one bit. She just pinned her down and suctioned away! So I have had to be a little more tough on Audrey with the suctioning. It seems to be helping. She was a little dehydrated so she gets fed a lot more. She used to drink water pretty well, but now she won't. Not sure why. So until she clears up she will sleep in her car seat and stay upright as much as possible. I'll keep everyone posted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-7953569622456947738?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/7953569622456947738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=7953569622456947738' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/7953569622456947738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/7953569622456947738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2008/12/pediatrician-after-hours.html' title='Pediatrician After Hours.....'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-4044469256095146322</id><published>2008-12-12T15:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:28:25.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our first Cold</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I say our first cold because I am sick too! Audrey and I both have a nasty cough, stuffy and runny noses, and lots of congestion! YUCK! I tried to let Audrey ride it out because they can't give her anything anyway because she is just a baby! This morning though it was bad! Thankfully the doctor said her ears and lungs were clear so she is almost out of the woods. The doctor also said no daycare for today so Audrey went to work with me for a couple of hours and then home where she rested and I kept working. Please pray for both Audrey and I as we try and rest and recover this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SUL7dph7UhI/AAAAAAAAARY/g5-hpDVSLnw/s1600-h/P1000698.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279058521185192930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SUL7wV--C-I/AAAAAAAAARg/dx2ZnmORed4/s400/P1000697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279057926120802274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SUL7NtMkB-I/AAAAAAAAARQ/7Otn8qsWuFs/s400/P1000695.JPG" border="0" /&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/2717306621905222051-4044469256095146322?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/4044469256095146322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=4044469256095146322' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4044469256095146322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/4044469256095146322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2008/12/our-first-cold.html' title='Our first Cold'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SUL7wV--C-I/AAAAAAAAARg/dx2ZnmORed4/s72-c/P1000697.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-1854013282001271843</id><published>2008-12-04T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T20:35:57.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Baby.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Not sure I will ever do this again! Well, at least not at NP Mall. I mean I loved the set up they had and the pictures were great although Audrey was way too tired to actually give us a good picture. She was also over stimulated and was done by the time we finally got to Santa. Ugh! I ended up having to go twice. I took part of Wednesday off to have it done, but I was confused by the process (my fault... I didn't ask questions when I was confused!), so I told the guy directing everyone that I couldn't wait any longer. He then asked me if I had someone to wait in line for me. WHAT?!? Do I look like I have a staff at my beck and call? (That would be nice!). I politely said no, and asked when a good time to come back was. All the times he gave me were for that day.   Which did not work for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;So I was going to give up and then I decided to take one more shot at it tonight. What was I thinking? Oh yeah, I want my daughter's picture with Santa Clause!!!! Poor Audrey. I should have waited for another day, but no.... I forged ahead! This is a picture I took, but the one they took she is actually looking at the camera, just not smiling. She has that "deer in headlights" look. It's pretty cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276156830123353378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 324px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/STisrsbA5SI/AAAAAAAAAO4/T-SHjPyI-yY/s400/P1000673.JPG" border="0" /&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/2717306621905222051-1854013282001271843?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/1854013282001271843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=1854013282001271843' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1854013282001271843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1854013282001271843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2008/12/santa-baby.html' title='Santa Baby.......'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/STisrsbA5SI/AAAAAAAAAO4/T-SHjPyI-yY/s72-c/P1000673.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-7449362967093313910</id><published>2008-11-25T20:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T20:36:12.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poll the Bloggers.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Okay all blog readers, I have a problem that I need your opinion on:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;Costco or Sam's?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-7449362967093313910?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/7449362967093313910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=7449362967093313910' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/7449362967093313910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/7449362967093313910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2008/11/poll-bloggers.html' title='Poll the Bloggers.......'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-6668579581462311986</id><published>2008-11-21T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T19:45:03.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Returning to Work.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I have been asked by several people how my adjustment to going back to work (as a new mom of the cutest baby in the world--- I believe mine is the cutest!) has been. This is for all my blog followers that are going back to work rather they want to for their own reasons or have to because of financial reasons or for whatever reasons. This is my personal journey and it might not be your case or what you went through so if you don't agree then we need to agree to disagree on this topic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Okay, back to the post: First off, It's HARD! The hardest thing I ever had to do was leave her at daycare. I have done some hard things in my life (Hey..I'm in HR. I have fired people that I know have nothing but the job they just lost). This took the cake. My heart was being ripped out of my chest by the teacher who reached out her hands for my daughter. To take her away from me. For a whole day. It was awful. My daughter, who has always been independent since day 1 chose the moment I took her out of the car seat to snuggle with me. She rarely ever did this. She always preferred to see what was happening around her then to snuggle with someone. She did snuggle occasionally, but really she likes to know what is going on and snuggling makes that difficult. Anyway, so as I clutch my daughter to me and start to cry in the parking lot saying I couldn't do it, I couldn't leave her, my sweet husband hugged us both and said that we had come this far and to stick with our plan and give this new path a try. He reminded me gently that I was the one who wanted to try going back to work and if after a trial period of honestly giving it a fair shot,  I discovered that it was not what I wanted then I could resign. So I have been back to work for 3 short and long weeks now and I still don't know where I stand. I like being back at work. I like doing something with my day besides wash bottles, change diapers, and talk baby talk. I don't like not knowing what my daughter is doing all the time. I don't like not being able to see her sweet smile during the day. I miss her. Terribly. My days do fly at work and I love the fact that when I pick Audrey up she smiles at me. She looks up at the sound of my voice. That&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt; is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;what I love about daycare. I also like that she interacts with other kids or she will soon. She is on a schedule. She doesn't nap much at daycare (too much going on), but she sleeps great at night (8:00 pm-6:00 AM). Her teacher has been with the daycare for 15 years! She is a grandmother type who loves children and I see it in how she cares for Audrey. Still it is hard. I feel torn in two. I am leaning more towards staying at home though. I am waiting to see if a telecommuting schedule will be approved at my work. If it is approved then I will probably stay working full time. This way, I can work and be with Audrey during some work days as well as give her daycare interaction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;So I know that is not a clear answer, but there you have it. It's hard. I don't feel at all how I thought I would feel returning to work. I miss her more then I ever thought possible. I have become more selfish of my time with her on the weekends (I don't do nearly what I did on the weekends before she came along). I stay at home with her and B on the weekends and we just play.  Weekends are my favorite time!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I don't know what I am going to do. I am going to give myself until the end of this year to decide. Pray for me during this time. I want to make the best decision for Audrey AND my sanity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2717306621905222051-6668579581462311986?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/6668579581462311986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=6668579581462311986' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/6668579581462311986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/6668579581462311986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2008/11/returning-to-work.html' title='Returning to Work.....'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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-2717306621905222051.post-1653391507924455135</id><published>2008-11-18T20:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T20:36:31.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's growing up!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Yep!  It was that time again!  4 month shots.  They were actually done a little early, but it worked out.  She had a much harder time getting over these shots then the 2 month-ers.  Screaming fit!  It took me 15 minutes to settle her down.  B has to take her for her 6 months.  I shouldn't always be the bad guy!  Here are her 4 month stats:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Wt.: 13#'s &amp;amp; 12 oz (50-75%)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Ht.: 2 feet &amp;amp; 1/4 inches (50-75%)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Head: 40 (25th%)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Exhausted after her shots and crying fit (don't blame her one bit!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Side note--- look at her chubby little legs!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270220775703802546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SSOV32e1crI/AAAAAAAAAOw/wP-comxi7co/s400/P1000647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;OUCH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270220537287790114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SSOVp-UBziI/AAAAAAAAAOo/bbF4cMRORo8/s400/P1000646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Poor baby!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270220273500628674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SSOVanoRJsI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Umel-eX21wo/s400/P1000645.JPG" border="0" /&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/2717306621905222051-1653391507924455135?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/1653391507924455135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=1653391507924455135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1653391507924455135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/1653391507924455135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2008/11/shes-growing-up.html' title='She&apos;s growing up!!!'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SSOV32e1crI/AAAAAAAAAOw/wP-comxi7co/s72-c/P1000647.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2717306621905222051.post-606263901342638265</id><published>2008-11-16T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T19:42:52.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy's Favorite Outfit (well one of them anyways!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SSDoCZJbtSI/AAAAAAAAAOY/YkYhgOmUi4Q/s1600-h/P1000648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269466691831313698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SSDoCZJbtSI/AAAAAAAAAOY/YkYhgOmUi4Q/s400/P1000648.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/2717306621905222051-606263901342638265?l=thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/feeds/606263901342638265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2717306621905222051&amp;postID=606263901342638265' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/606263901342638265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2717306621905222051/posts/default/606263901342638265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thejohnsonjunket.blogspot.com/2008/11/mommys-favorite-outfit-well-one-of-them.html' title='Mommy&apos;s Favorite Outfit (well one of them anyways!)'/><author><name>The Johnson Junket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00982850462866738529</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/_yiG3_T1iq2M/SSDoCZJbtSI/AAAAAAAAAOY/YkYhgOmUi4Q/s72-c/P1000648.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
