<?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-1402327566394751452</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:14:33.962-07:00</updated><category term='Summer'/><category term='Allison'/><category term='Shaun'/><category term='May Blog'/><category term='Alexa and Cameron'/><category term='Flannerys'/><category term='Left to Right: AJ'/><category term='Isaac'/><title type='text'>Washburn Wanderer</title><subtitle type='html'>Lark L. and Arlea W. Washburn Family Newsletter</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636263410905883415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_EIsvgPTcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gGk0lERARQI/S220/WashCrest.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>91</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-2737093353546423999</id><published>2009-09-29T09:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T09:51:07.244-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Tate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/Srkro_HtSHI/AAAAAAAAAaw/OniTJJ_dE6Y/s1600-h/DSC_0285_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/Srkro_HtSHI/AAAAAAAAAaw/OniTJJ_dE6Y/s320/DSC_0285_edited-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384382812636661874" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/SrkroEEMzPI/AAAAAAAAAao/ke1dxukaUic/s1600-h/DSC_0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/SrkroEEMzPI/AAAAAAAAAao/ke1dxukaUic/s320/DSC_0284.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384382796784258290" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/Srkrn9ZR0tI/AAAAAAAAAag/D1cJJhrxXlM/s1600-h/DSC_0281_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/Srkrn9ZR0tI/AAAAAAAAAag/D1cJJhrxXlM/s320/DSC_0281_edited-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384382794993619666" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/SrkrncOvb0I/AAAAAAAAAaY/Th91srHsokA/s1600-h/DSC_0278_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/SrkrncOvb0I/AAAAAAAAAaY/Th91srHsokA/s320/DSC_0278_edited-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384382786091052866" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/Srkrm4ykA8I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/Uk8mBto1u2c/s1600-h/DSC_0273_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/Srkrm4ykA8I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/Uk8mBto1u2c/s320/DSC_0273_edited-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384382776577622978" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our new boy! He is as sweet as can be. I can't help but notice the difference between him and Bowie. Tate is mellow and cuddly and dopey and Bowie is high-strung and hyper-alert and kind of grouchy (but will cuddle with me when he wants to). We take them both to the dog park several times a week and Bowie sticks by me and observes the other dogs until he decides they are worthy of playing with. Tate, on the other hand, bounds in and runs around in an uncoordinated manner, trying desperately to play with ALL the dogs and cuddle with all the owners at the same time. They love each other though and it helps me immensely to have them entertain each other. I get so much more done! We love this boy! And, of course, we love Bowie too!  Hope everyone is good! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-2737093353546423999?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/2737093353546423999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=2737093353546423999' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2737093353546423999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2737093353546423999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-is-our-new-boy-he-is-as-sweet-as.html' title='Meet Tate'/><author><name>Alayna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09990419377994081206</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/_7RsEv7KVVvA/Srkro_HtSHI/AAAAAAAAAaw/OniTJJ_dE6Y/s72-c/DSC_0285_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-1775166024077408263</id><published>2009-07-02T23:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T23:12:04.328-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing Sadie Black!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YoVNwwhSmhU/Sk2SC8ss_zI/AAAAAAAAAAs/AYbi0Vq-oto/s1600-h/DSC_1765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354096111364407090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YoVNwwhSmhU/Sk2SC8ss_zI/AAAAAAAAAAs/AYbi0Vq-oto/s320/DSC_1765.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby Sadie finally made it here to us!  She was born on June 21 (Happy Father's Day to Casey!!) at 3:38 AM in Blanding, Utah.  She was 6# 12oz (we're all wondering where Marisa was keeping her, because she sure didn't look big enough to have a baby that size) and she was 21 inches.  She has the sweetest dimple in her right cheek, and the longest fingers I've ever seen on a baby.  Pen was lucky enough to get down there on Sunday, while I had to wait clear until Tuesday, and Molly had to wait until Thursday!!  But we had a nice visit.  It was great to see Grandma and Grandpa and Peg and her girls.  And even Jake came down!!  So this is the first of many pictures you will get to see, because my mom has all the really good stuff on her camera and she is still in Blanding!  Love to you all, hope you are doing well!&lt;br /&gt;Love-Meg&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/1402327566394751452-1775166024077408263?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/1775166024077408263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=1775166024077408263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1775166024077408263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1775166024077408263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2009/07/introducing-sadie-black.html' title='Introducing Sadie Black!!'/><author><name>Megan Barnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10917588032068826349</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/_YoVNwwhSmhU/Sk2SC8ss_zI/AAAAAAAAAAs/AYbi0Vq-oto/s72-c/DSC_1765.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-2039589775037238100</id><published>2009-06-17T13:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T13:08:52.979-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation &amp; House Hunting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;Skyline Graduation 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Sibs and Nate:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/Sjk8WBQELcI/AAAAAAAAAZc/lMeUaZKd1T8/s1600-h/DSCN0603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/Sjk8WBQELcI/AAAAAAAAAZc/lMeUaZKd1T8/s320/DSCN0603.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348372381469781442" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Girls:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/Sjk8Vxp0LgI/AAAAAAAAAZU/56U32-y2hUo/s1600-h/DSCN0577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/Sjk8Vxp0LgI/AAAAAAAAAZU/56U32-y2hUo/s320/DSCN0577.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348372377282817538" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cute Hannah:&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/Sjk8VgHk7-I/AAAAAAAAAZM/nYw5SDy0GaY/s320/DSCN0573.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348372372575809506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/Sjk8Vp7j1II/AAAAAAAAAZE/2vk3UVabvHE/s1600-h/DSCN0526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/Sjk8Vp7j1II/AAAAAAAAAZE/2vk3UVabvHE/s320/DSCN0526.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348372375209759874" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hannah just graduated from high school a few weeks ago. We went down for the festivities and had a blast. Hannah is so smart and cute and it was awesome to get to see her graduate. She is off to Utah State in the Fall and I am positive she will do fabulously there.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After days of hunting and a few false alarms, we found a cute townhouse at the point of the mountain and will be moving there the end of July! Although I hate to pack and move again, I am so excited to be back where all the action is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-2039589775037238100?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/2039589775037238100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=2039589775037238100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2039589775037238100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2039589775037238100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2009/06/graduation-house-hunting.html' title='Graduation &amp; House Hunting'/><author><name>Alayna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09990419377994081206</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/_7RsEv7KVVvA/Sjk8WBQELcI/AAAAAAAAAZc/lMeUaZKd1T8/s72-c/DSCN0603.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-4125342787829659040</id><published>2009-04-30T21:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T21:38:38.383-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Shower!!</title><content type='html'>Hope to see all the ladies at Marisa's shower next week!!  On May 8th @6:30, Molly's house.  It will be a really fun time, and it would be great to visit with everyone.  Hope we'll see you there.  Call Molly with any questions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-4125342787829659040?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/4125342787829659040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=4125342787829659040' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/4125342787829659040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/4125342787829659040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2009/04/baby-shower.html' title='Baby Shower!!'/><author><name>Megan Barnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10917588032068826349</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-1402327566394751452.post-915278243925277486</id><published>2009-04-23T10:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T10:52:36.861-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Healed!</title><content type='html'>I think I am finally all healed from my cancer surgery.  I have been doing yard work and walking on the treadmill, but yesterday I played 18 holes of golf at Westridge Golf Course in Salt Lake with Dave Gunn, Rob Wiseman and Brent Leseberg.  I hadn't swung a club since November and it felt great to be out there.  My game was pretty rusty but my back didn't hurt and doesn't hurt!!  Now I can get serious about the yard work and the garden and wage war on the weeds. crabgrass and dandelions!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday and today are both gorgeous and it's unbelievable to think that a week ago yesterday, we awoke to a foot of new snow!!  Even the real estate market is picking up a little bit - not much - but some.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-915278243925277486?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/915278243925277486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=915278243925277486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/915278243925277486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/915278243925277486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2009/04/finally-healed.html' title='Finally Healed!'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-8974820289277821439</id><published>2009-04-18T10:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T10:29:07.305-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>Today is Julie's birthday - I think she is turning 39 again, but she looks good enough that it might just be 29.  Looks like we are finally going to get some decent weather - it's still mid morning and the temperature is over 50 degrees!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-8974820289277821439?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/8974820289277821439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=8974820289277821439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8974820289277821439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8974820289277821439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-3664617080717343532</id><published>2009-04-16T08:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T08:50:02.540-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SNOW IN APRIL</title><content type='html'>April 16th and we get to start the day with 8 inches of heavy wet snow.  Every shovel full feels like 50 pounds so my shovelling was very limited!!  Now it's blue sky and sunshine so maybe it will all melt before I have to do more shovelling!!  We made a quick one day run to Moab to test my back and have a little fun - last Friday we left Orem at 4 AM - met our club members at 7:30 AM and ran Poison Spider Mesa with them then went to the Fairgrounds for an hour or so to look at all the 4X4 exhibits - ate our favorite food at the Moab Diner and came home - got here about 10:30 PM - a little tired but what a great day!!  And my back was OK - I got the last of my stitches out yesterday so I am officially done except for checkups every 4 months.  Hope all is well with all of you - Love to all - JB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-3664617080717343532?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/3664617080717343532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=3664617080717343532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/3664617080717343532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/3664617080717343532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2009/04/snow-in-april.html' title='SNOW IN APRIL'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-6340723828261938420</id><published>2009-04-07T10:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T10:08:27.787-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YoVNwwhSmhU/Sdt5ED9xnyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/aTSV2Ryh_II/s1600-h/Lukas+#3+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321980495359221538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YoVNwwhSmhU/Sdt5ED9xnyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/aTSV2Ryh_II/s320/Lukas+%233+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a little early easter fun with Russell's family on the 4th.  Of course it was freezing and windy, but that didn't stop Luke from hunting eggs....3 times!  This was his easter outfit--yes those are dinosaur rain boots you see with it.  (He wears them with everything.)  The tradition of an easter outfit is one I remember from when I was little.  My mom always had an easter dress for the girls and something cute for Jake to wear, so it is something I have loved doing with Luke every year.  Anyways, we hunted eggs and barbequed hamburgers and just hung out with Russell's parents and his sister and her baby and husband.  Other than that, we have not been up to much out here, it's too windy to do anything.  But we're getting excited for spring and yard work and golf.  Hope everyone is doing well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love-Megan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-6340723828261938420?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/6340723828261938420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=6340723828261938420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6340723828261938420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6340723828261938420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-fun.html' title='Easter Fun'/><author><name>Megan Barnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10917588032068826349</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/_YoVNwwhSmhU/Sdt5ED9xnyI/AAAAAAAAAAk/aTSV2Ryh_II/s72-c/Lukas+%233+092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-6401523086510601217</id><published>2009-03-30T23:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T23:39:59.304-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flannerys'/><title type='text'>Oh the Guilt</title><content type='html'>Ok, JB you guilted me into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am with nothing much to say.  All's pretty well with our clan.  Maggie and Aidan are in school, 3rd and 1st grade and they seem to be doing really well.  Maggie was recently cast as Goldilocks in a play that the school's putting on so that should be pretty fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ike and Ian are still just hanging around.  Ian's well into the one year old leaving a path of destruction behind him stage and I'm getting really sick of cleaning up his messes but the other day he came over and kissed me for no reason and suddenly all was forgiven.  Ike's still stealing cars every chance he gets and there's a little part of me that's dreading summer because I have a very clear mental picture of the auto theft it's going to lead to (but if it keeps snowing I might just lose my mind so bring on the warm).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaun and I are the same as ever, working a lot, hanging on to our sanity a little and just y'know, getting along.  the construction on the kitchen's done(ish) and for those interested you can find pictures &lt;a href="http://alisonwonderland.wordpress.com/2009/02/18/ta-da/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  Other than that, I was thinking about going back to school this summer but I think it's going to wait until fall at least, maybe the new year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's all I've got.  Adios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-6401523086510601217?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/6401523086510601217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=6401523086510601217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6401523086510601217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6401523086510601217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-guilt.html' title='Oh the Guilt'/><author><name>Alison Wonderland</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kCrjwgex78w/Teg7QjNu2II/AAAAAAAAAEE/Os7Zks7D-78/s220/square.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-2677530409970840515</id><published>2009-03-30T17:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T17:58:12.330-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ides of  - or the End of March!</title><content type='html'>Here we are - almost at the end of March!  I had some more surgery this morning - just a few new stitches and a couple of other spots scraped.  Hopefully that is the end - I am sick of the whole thing.  It's like the first quarter of the year is gone and I have done nothing except get cut - heal - get cut - heal!!  It is getting old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sort of hoped Spring was really here then I woke up this morning to 6 inches of snow on the hood of my Jeep.  Then the wind blew like crazy and it was stinking cold all day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get very enthusiastic about writing very much because I guess if hardly anybody is writing here then hardly anyone is even reading here.  I suppose you could prove me wrong but then you would have to write and the problem would be solved!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are all doing better than I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.B.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-2677530409970840515?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/2677530409970840515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=2677530409970840515' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2677530409970840515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2677530409970840515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2009/03/ides-or-end-of-march.html' title='The Ides of  - or the End of March!'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-9088633897515896119</id><published>2009-03-12T11:28:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T11:44:11.349-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry JB!</title><content type='html'>If you check my own blog, I never write on that one either.  I have a hard time with the cyber communication.  I never read my emails either.  That is probably why I have lost touch with most of my friends.  Things are okay in Boise.  We suffer from the same terrible weather everyone else seems to be.  It's nice in Phoenix!  I'm wondering why I ever left.  Winter has been long and rough here.  We seem to bring bad weather with us.  Boise is usually really nice this time of year and everyone here is baffled.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/SblJL3hm-TI/AAAAAAAAAYU/-9BcRWTJCmo/s1600-h/DSC_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/SblJL3hm-TI/AAAAAAAAAYU/-9BcRWTJCmo/s320/DSC_0041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312357703692515634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/SblJL3hm-TI/AAAAAAAAAYU/-9BcRWTJCmo/s1600-h/DSC_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;It was so nice to go home a few weeks ago and see everyone, particularly Grandpa for his birthday.  Nate had some interviews... no news yet.  Lawyers are slow to respond.  We still feel like chances are good that we will be in Salt Lake this summer.  I have to make the hard decision between BYU and U of U.  I love BYU but the thought of that drive makes me crazy!  I don't know a thing about U of U.  Feel free to give advice!  We have a family full of Cougars and Utes.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/SblJLcSB1-I/AAAAAAAAAYM/LzmxSxYwpkA/s1600-h/DSC_0220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/SblJLcSB1-I/AAAAAAAAAYM/LzmxSxYwpkA/s320/DSC_0220.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312357696379410402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/SblJLGMGxII/AAAAAAAAAYE/s1w2i_V-RO4/s1600-h/DSC_0216.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/SblJLGMGxII/AAAAAAAAAYE/s1w2i_V-RO4/s320/DSC_0216.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312357690448987266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;School is going great for me and Nate still likes his job, but now that we know we are moving on yet again, we are anxious to do so.  Bowie is getting big and he changes colors weekly.  He is now a pretty light gray and beige.  He is a smart dog and we like him more and more as he gets older.  If we could find a house to rent we would consider getting a pal for him.  Apparently we are going to fill our house with dogs instead of kids!  For now, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope spring hits for everyone soon!    &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/1402327566394751452-9088633897515896119?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/9088633897515896119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=9088633897515896119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/9088633897515896119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/9088633897515896119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2009/03/sorry-jb.html' title='Sorry JB!'/><author><name>Alayna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09990419377994081206</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/_7RsEv7KVVvA/SblJL3hm-TI/AAAAAAAAAYU/-9BcRWTJCmo/s72-c/DSC_0041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-113383327420856078</id><published>2009-02-23T11:06:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T11:14:38.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy days and Mondays</title><content type='html'>There is a song with those words - maybe by the Carpenters?  Anyway, it is Monday and it is rainy.  Mom and Dad were up for the weekend - Saturday was Dad's 86th birthday - we had a little open house for a few people.  I was a little late getting there - more on that later - so I missed Jer and Sarah and Peter.  Uncle Ray and Aunt Veloy were there and Aunt ValGene and one of her daughters.  It was fun to see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad wanted to play a game of Hearts so Mike, Stevie and I sat down and got whipped.  I guess it was appropriate for Dad to win since it was his birthday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I was late is I had spent the morning at Troy Garrett's.  My seat in my Jeep has been busted for awhile so we finally got together to fix it and like most projects, it always takes a lot longer than we thought.  I kind of overdid the lifting and I am still paying for it today, but it sure is nice to have the seat fixed.  We also installed my spare tire carrier which mounts on the back bumper.  It looks pretty good and I am thinking about taking the roof rack off the top for less wind resistance and better gas mileage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much hardly anyone has been getting on the blog so I am hoping that will change and a few of you will not only read but also take the time to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all - JB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-113383327420856078?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/113383327420856078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=113383327420856078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/113383327420856078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/113383327420856078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2009/02/rainy-days-and-mondays.html' title='Rainy days and Mondays'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-5890292050290743708</id><published>2009-02-17T10:55:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:04:03.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>February and time marches on...</title><content type='html'>I have 2 new holes in my back, so the recovery time is set back again.  They wanted to go back to the spots they took off in December and enlarge them so they have good clean skin all around and get the stuff tested again.  So I have 2 new sets of stitches and when I get them out in a couple of weeks, I will get some more new ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our 4 wheel drive club spent President's Day weekend in Moab, but, of course we couldn't go.  We are hoping we can do Black Dragon Canyon in March, but probably won't do Easter Jeep Safari in April for the 1st time in years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been far more miserable and less tolerant with winter this year - at least partly because I haven't been able to do much - but I am praying hard for warmer weather!!  Real estate is still very slow but I think it will pick up a little with the coming of Spring.  We went to Realtor Day at the Legislature this past Friday and I had a chance to talk with my Senator who I know fairly well and my Representative who I have voted for but never met.  We had about 1000 Realtors there and most of the Legislature was able to attend for at least an hour or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well with all of you!!    Love to all - J.B.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-5890292050290743708?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/5890292050290743708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=5890292050290743708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/5890292050290743708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/5890292050290743708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-and-time-marches-on.html' title='February and time marches on...'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-8649178984538197163</id><published>2009-02-08T22:49:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T22:58:17.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>February Blahness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YoVNwwhSmhU/SY_EgI0dqhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/U97XlxOWR8A/s1600-h/Ice+Skating+Party+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300671342840752658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YoVNwwhSmhU/SY_EgI0dqhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/U97XlxOWR8A/s320/Ice+Skating+Party+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hello from Vernal&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  Not much to report for us out here.  We have a case of the blah's as well, getting really antsy for spring and the park and golfing (for Russell, Luke and Duane.)  All of our jobs are going well, for now.  We get a bit nervous from time to time about the slowing of the oil field, but so far so good.  Luckily for me, there will always be people that have to come to the doctor!  We had a fun time at Gavin's birthday party in January, we went ice-skating and had some great cake that Molly made.  We had just gotten rid of almost all our snow here, thanks to a couple days of rain, and then we got over a foot of snow in one day!!  That was a mess!  Luke is getting so big and cute (and sassy!)  He talks all the time, this is such a fun stage watching him learn new stuff all the time.  Hope everyone is doing well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lots of love- Meg, Russell, and Luke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-8649178984538197163?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/8649178984538197163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=8649178984538197163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8649178984538197163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8649178984538197163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-blahness.html' title='February Blahness'/><author><name>Megan Barnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10917588032068826349</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/_YoVNwwhSmhU/SY_EgI0dqhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/U97XlxOWR8A/s72-c/Ice+Skating+Party+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-3019375245303230072</id><published>2009-01-23T09:14:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T09:38:31.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The January Blaaaahhhhsss</title><content type='html'>I'm looking out my office window at a foggy dreary day, but on the other hand I am in my office and I am still alive so that's good!!  Went to the Huntsman Cancer Institute on the 9th of January and had a major excavation on my back and my right arm pit.  It was a strange day.  They had me on an IV for awhile but my feet were killing me that day so I kept getting up and walking around, but the IV would go backwards every time I walked and the tube would fill with blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this guy comes in the room with 2 syringes and says he is going put them in the IV but I have to get on the bed first because when he puts them in I will be history!!  I asked if there was any chance they would go straight to my feet because they really hurt but he said "No way!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered him putting them in and I was GONE!!  Julie said I was awake for another 10 minutes talking a hundred miles an hour but I remembered NOTHING  When I woke up I could see a clock way across the recovery room and thought "WOW!  What happened to that 2 and 1/2 hours??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so dehydrated from not drinking anything since the night before that I thought I would die!!  I ate 3 cups of ice chips in about 5 minutes then way across the room I noticed this nurse drinking Coke from a can.  I spoke loudly enough for her to hear me and said "Hey - that's not fair to drink that where I can see it!"  She just smiled and put the can where I couldn't see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of minutes later she was standing next to my bed with a cup full of ice and Coke in 1 hand and the can in the other hand.  I think I drank 3 or 4 of them and 3 or 4 cranberry apple juices which I had to mix myself - they just had them separately - in the next couple of hours while I was waiting to see the Doctor.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He finally came - asked a few questions and gave us some instructions and said we could go.  By then it was 1 or 2 PM and Julie was hungry and so was I so we stopped at Neil's in Draper and had fish and chips for lunch!!  I was still pretty anesthetized so not too much pain, but by the time we ate and got home it was a different story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took us 1 and 1/2 hours from Thanksgiving Point to our house because of a wreck on the freeway that had happened at 9 AM that morning!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we went back to see the Doctor on Tuesday the 13th he had all the test results and said he got everything out of my back and the lymph node they took out of my armpit was clean so no chemo or radiation - just get healed.  That drive to SLC and back was not very fun, but I survived and ended up driving myself and working a couple of hours on Thursday and Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My back looked like Frankenstein with a long row of staples and these 2 big cross stiches, but I have all the staples out of my arm pit and about 1/2 of them out of my back now.  I get the rest out in a week or so.  Doctor Noyes said no racquetball of golf for at least 60 days from the surgery and no heavy lifting - but I am feeling pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this little window on my laptop that is called Google Sidebar and I can pick a city and watch the weather.  So of course I set it up to see Moab and I would see sunshine and 7 degrees because of the inversion so I changed it to Tucson and it would be 75-80 and sunshine and that was even more depressing!!  So I added Blanding, Las Vegas and Orem and I rotate between those 5 depending on my mood!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I will give it a rest for now - OH - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jer and Sarah had a baby  boy on Monday named Peter David - &lt;/span&gt;mother and son are both doing OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to All - J.B.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-3019375245303230072?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/3019375245303230072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=3019375245303230072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/3019375245303230072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/3019375245303230072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-blaaaahhhhsss.html' title='The January Blaaaahhhhsss'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-1739087156323563758</id><published>2009-01-07T13:32:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T13:49:40.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/SWPWhdWCi7I/AAAAAAAAAXs/HqqP8R-CNZ4/s1600-h/IMG_9716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/SWPWhdWCi7I/AAAAAAAAAXs/HqqP8R-CNZ4/s320/IMG_9716.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288306257764191154" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/SWPWgTnS_SI/AAAAAAAAAXk/v8hxVHVlmw8/s1600-h/IMG_9695-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/SWPWgTnS_SI/AAAAAAAAAXk/v8hxVHVlmw8/s320/IMG_9695-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288306237972348194" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi Family!  Happy New Year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finished the semester and was super disappointed by a B+ in Economics.  I really, truly hated that class so I guess I should be happy with that but there you have it.  It drags down my GPA. Boo.  Otherwise, the semester went well.  I learned a great deal about myself, namely that I don't want to be an artist.  It was a fun, if not slightly wasted, semester.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We then jetted off the the fabulous Phoenix to go to Rachael and Whit's wedding.  It was so much fun.  I have never been to a wedding that was so cool.  She had the backyard of a really old Victorian house decorated beautifully and Rachael was stunning.  I have never seen a prettier bride.  I was the first one to start crying during the ceremony but that's okay; she is my best friend after all.  They had a s'mores bar and hot chocolate bar and food catered by the Olive Garden.  It was amazing.  Whit's band buddies did the music which was weird and perfect and then we wrapped up the night with some silly-white-people-dancing to a Mariachi Band.  It was so fun.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also got to see a bunch of other friends from high school.  It is so nice to catch up with all those people!  If any of you remember my friend Marie Hatch, its Parker now and she is hugely pregnant.  She is due in February.  We also got to go to lunch at Filibertos with Paula, Kory, and Kory's girlfriend Jen.  It was so nice to see them.      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We then flew home to have Christmas with the fams.  We got some good chill time in.  It was good to talk to Daniel (Nate's little bro, on a mission to GA) on Christmas.  He sounded so good and so happy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Among some other wonderful gifts from the families (my favorite of which is my David Bowie concert t-shirt I'm wearing as I type), is a sweet new tv from Nate's family.  Nate is in heaven watching all those bowl games on 37 inches, and Gilmore Girl's doesn't look too bad either.  We had to move our couch back.  I was mildly uncomfortable getting such and awesome gift when we have so little to give, but Nate's family is always so generous.  Hopefully next year we can make up for our meager offerings.  The bottom line is it's so good to spend time with family.  We played endless rounds of American Idol on the Wii with my family and it was just so fun.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While we were home for Christmas, my buddy Courtney had her baby.  She had a beautiful little girl named Claire.  I am loving holding her.  It is nice to sit there and just snuggle a baby.  It is also nice that as I sit there Courtney recounts the joys of pregnancy, childbirth, and child rearing, so that I don't get too baby hungry.  Right now I'm just super house hungry.  I'm jealous of our friends that don't have neighbors.  We are at war with ours at the moment, but that is another post for another time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nate is back at work but I still have two weeks till I start school.  I am trying to look for a job but that is not very fun. Our puppy, Bowie, is getting bigger and better everyday.  He is going in for his neuter next week and we are hoping he will be a whole new dog (but we are prepared if he is not).     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was Nate's 27Th birthday!  Happy Birthday baby!  I love my handsome hubby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope everyone is doing well.  I will try to post some pictures of Rachael's wedding.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-1739087156323563758?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/1739087156323563758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=1739087156323563758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1739087156323563758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1739087156323563758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year.html' title='New Year'/><author><name>Alayna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09990419377994081206</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/_7RsEv7KVVvA/SWPWhdWCi7I/AAAAAAAAAXs/HqqP8R-CNZ4/s72-c/IMG_9716.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-8107479091207241076</id><published>2009-01-06T13:44:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T13:49:29.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it snow - blah - blah - blah</title><content type='html'>I think we got a foot of new snow in Orem last night - anyway it was a lot.  I'm trying to just work and get things done and not think about going to the hospital on Friday but I'm finding it's not that easy to do, especially when everyone keeps asking me how I am doing, etc!!  Fortunately today is Tuesday - my favorite day of the week because I leave the office about 2:30 PM and head for the Mt. Timpanogos Temple where I work until we close around 10 or 10:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just printed out the blog and mailed it to Mom and Dad and Dustin and that's what prompted me to write a note.  Hope you are all well - wish a lot more of you were reading this and writing here on occasion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-8107479091207241076?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/8107479091207241076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=8107479091207241076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8107479091207241076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8107479091207241076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2009/01/let-it-snow-blah-blah-blah.html' title='Let it snow - blah - blah - blah'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-1244325207715556713</id><published>2009-01-02T15:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T16:00:26.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YoVNwwhSmhU/SV6ZpW0KPRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/R8huWKTGsIE/s1600-h/DSC_0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286831948357582098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YoVNwwhSmhU/SV6ZpW0KPRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/R8huWKTGsIE/s320/DSC_0296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hello everyone! We had a really nice Christmas here. My mom came up on Christmas Eve, Molly, Paxton, Gavin, Savannah and Jake came on Friday; and Marisa came on Saturday. We got to see Dylan, Jacqueline, and Jacqueline's new fiance, Tyson. We played games, ate a lot, enjoyed my parents new home, and had a really nice time. On the 29th, Molly and Paxton went to a concert in Denver for New Years'. My mom, Marisa and I kept the kids for them. Gavin had such a fun time "sleeping over" at Grandpa's house. We had a nice New Years Eve, with mini pizzas, a toast with sparkling grape juice, and Luke and Savannah up running around until 11:30! My mom took the kids back to Salt Lake on the 1st, where their mom was really happy to see them! It was so nice to be with family for the holidays! Hope all of you are doing well. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love from Vernal!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-1244325207715556713?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/1244325207715556713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=1244325207715556713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1244325207715556713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1244325207715556713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-everyone-we-had-really-nice.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Megan Barnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10917588032068826349</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/_YoVNwwhSmhU/SV6ZpW0KPRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/R8huWKTGsIE/s72-c/DSC_0296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-415522723581137953</id><published>2008-12-31T21:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T21:58:41.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cruise Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/SVxIxwQS9uI/AAAAAAAAAEw/pjpFk4EEPHg/s1600-h/Ruins+at+Tulum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/SVxIxwQS9uI/AAAAAAAAAEw/pjpFk4EEPHg/s400/Ruins+at+Tulum.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286180082230163170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/SVxIxwKyygI/AAAAAAAAAEo/0QV1JnQ6K1c/s1600-h/Julie+and+the+turtle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/SVxIxwKyygI/AAAAAAAAAEo/0QV1JnQ6K1c/s400/Julie+and+the+turtle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286180082207083010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/SVxIxeTSqvI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Ndt80_hP80A/s1600-h/Julie+and+the+pirate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/SVxIxeTSqvI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Ndt80_hP80A/s400/Julie+and+the+pirate.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286180077410888434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/SVxIw7q8TaI/AAAAAAAAAEY/qArHLHGVcj0/s1600-h/Cruise+ship+at+night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/SVxIw7q8TaI/AAAAAAAAAEY/qArHLHGVcj0/s400/Cruise+ship+at+night.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286180068114845090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night picture of the ship was when we got back from the ruins at Tulum.  I got Julie playing with a turtle and the picture of her with the pirate was the day we went to Hell, then one of the ruins at Tulum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great fun - great weather - great company.  I hated to come home to the cold and the snow.  Next week I go to the Huntsman Cancer Institute Hospital for some surgery so we will see what the new year brings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year and Love to all of you - JB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-415522723581137953?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/415522723581137953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=415522723581137953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/415522723581137953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/415522723581137953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/12/cruise-pictures.html' title='Cruise Pictures'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/SVxIxwQS9uI/AAAAAAAAAEw/pjpFk4EEPHg/s72-c/Ruins+at+Tulum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-1375279280226387473</id><published>2008-12-31T07:02:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T07:43:39.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love from AZ</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is  the start of a new year!  I hope it is better and more productive than this year.  Unfortunately I think I am going to have to do more than hope to make this happen. I finally have electricity and hot water.  My car is broken down again but I am buying the part today to fix it and all should be well before 2009 is upon us.  I went to see Dustin on Sunday.  He is doing good and he looks great.  He said he didn't get any cards for Christmas except from me and a note from Dad and Nick.  So if anyone wants to drop him a line it is Dustin Hill #200356, ASPC Winslow Coronado Unit 5B2, 2100 S. Hwy 87, Winslow, AZ 86047  He said when it becomes 2009 he can say he only has 2 years left.  It has been cold in Arizona but probable not as cold as some of you have been.  Kory, Jen and I went to lunch with Nate and Alayna a couple weeks ago.  I am glad they called me while they were down here.  Your all invited anytime.  Hope everyone has a Happy and Prosperous New Year!  Love to you all.  Paula&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-1375279280226387473?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/1375279280226387473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=1375279280226387473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1375279280226387473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1375279280226387473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/12/love-from-az.html' title='Love from AZ'/><author><name>Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636263410905883415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_EIsvgPTcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gGk0lERARQI/S220/WashCrest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-8518474649646488240</id><published>2008-12-30T13:33:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T13:57:13.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 on its way out!</title><content type='html'>Just got back from 10 days in Florida and the Caribbean.  We flew down to Tampa on Friday the 19th and boarded the cruise ship on Saturday.  It took until Monday morning to arrive at Grand Cayman,  where we played with the turtles, the stingrays and toured the island.  I will try to get some pictures on here by tomorrow.  Some of the turtles were huge - like 400-500 lbs and and very old, but the ones we got to pick up were a lot smaller - maybe 12-14 inches across and 5 lbs.  The stingrays were spooky - we had pieces of squid to feed them and they would just mob you - we were probably 2-3 miles offshore and the water was 3-4 feet deep.  There were 8 or 10 boats out there at any given time with 50 or so people in each boat!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it took us overnight to get to Cozumel which is an island but our activities were on the mainland so we took a ferry boat over on Tuesday morning in VERY rough water - lots of people were sick.  Then we had to walk about 2 blocks to the buses - they were too big to get close to the harbor and about an hour ride to the ruins at Tulum.  The Mayan ruins there were fantastic.  I had some fish tacos there with a pico de gallo salsa made with habanero peppers - talk about some serious heat!!  I just sat there and kept eating and sweating!!  Then back to the harbor and another fun boat ride back to the island and our cruise ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cruised back to Tampa arriving there early in the morning on Christmas morning, and stayed there until Monday afternoon when we flew home.  I ate a ton of fish and we saw some great sights.  We got to go to the Tampa Bay Bucanneers football game with Oakland - my first NFL game.  Loved walking around looking at Christmas lights in 70 degree weather!!  We got to eat at some amazing places in Tampa - Debbie works for the company that owns Outback Steak Houses, Flemings, Roys and some others so we got the royal treatment and some awesome food!!  We also went to Tarpon Springs, which is a Greek enclave with sponges, great places to eat and a lot of shops with sponges, goat's milk soap, etc.  We also went to a fish market where we got a 5 pound filet of black grouper for grilling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said before we went I wanted to eat fish 3 times a day and I didn't quite do it, but I did eat fish at least twice a day every day and sometimes I got fish 3 times in 1 day.  Mike and Becky were there from Las Vegas and Bruce and Debbie live in Clearwater so there were 6 of us on the cruise - it was a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it was about 20 degrees when we got to Park 'n Jet and start shoveling the snow off the Jeep - it was hard to be thrilled about being home at that moment, but when we got home the sidewalks and driveway was cleared - haven't found out yet but think our tenants downstairs did that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try and do some pictures tomorrow and a few final thoughts before we move on to a New Year - Love to all - J.B.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-8518474649646488240?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/8518474649646488240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=8518474649646488240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8518474649646488240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8518474649646488240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/12/2008-on-its-way-out.html' title='2008 on its way out!'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-6451156799458834186</id><published>2008-12-01T00:37:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T01:11:41.869-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flannerys'/><title type='text'>Clan Flannery Checking In</title><content type='html'>This is late but only by a few minutes (it's 12:39 by my clock) so I'm going to go with it. Overall all is pretty well here in lovely West Valley City. Maggie and Aidan had the entire month of November off track at school (which is roughly translated into a month of torture for their parents) and yet they continue to draw breath (and we only had to go to the hospital for stitches once) so I'm going to call that a win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggie did cut her own hair &lt;em&gt;again &lt;/em&gt;but I figure that she's the one who has to walk around looking like that so any punishment I give her is just redundant. She continues to read a lot and watch a lot of Disney channel (although she has not seen the new High School Musical movie) but suddenly staunchly refuses to have anything to do with either Hannah Montana or Miley Cyrus (I find I don't miss them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan has discovered the exciting world of video games (given his father's prediliction it was only a matter of time) but he's still in that "to make my guy jump, I have to jump" phase so he is still getting quite a bit of exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Thanksgiving dinner with at my parents' which was nice, but quiet (for an occasion at my parents') with only eleven children there. Shaun had to eat quickly so that he could get to work and therefore missed most of the fun, (chatting, boardgames, Isacc biting his cousin so hard he drew blood) but at least he didn't have too work hard, since apparently the people in the Salt Lake valley all ate themselves into the kinds of comas that do not require medical attention and he came home early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac, in addition to the biting, has really started talking, and singing, up a storm and now you can rarely get him to shut up. But I find that the "I have poop again" song is starting to grow on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian at nearly a year old has decided to walk and it couldn't have come at a better time what with all the delicious things to be found on the bottom half of the christmas tree not to mention the sawdust and woodchips now scattered throughout the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of, our kitchen addition is going quite well we've got all the sheetrock hung and the mudding and taping starts this week (I'm just going to tell myself that the white dust covering every surface is fake snow and was part of my decorating plan for Christmas) and then we're putting the floor on. it's actaully pretty amazing to tlook at it and realize that we did it pretty much all ourselves. (Your family tends to be a little, and by a little I mean A LOT, more constructiony than my family so you may not find it amazing but trust me, it is.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaun and I continue to work a whole heck of a lot and (it seems like) not do much else but we're well and hope you all are too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Happy Christmas, in case we don't see you,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-6451156799458834186?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/6451156799458834186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=6451156799458834186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6451156799458834186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6451156799458834186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/12/clan-flannery-checking-in.html' title='Clan Flannery Checking In'/><author><name>Alison Wonderland</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kCrjwgex78w/Teg7QjNu2II/AAAAAAAAAEE/Os7Zks7D-78/s220/square.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-5026891068260540609</id><published>2008-11-30T21:41:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T21:51:59.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last minute pics, I hope!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/STNs5-mZGxI/AAAAAAAAADc/HpvqiNXwhLA/s1600-h/Gothic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/STNs5-mZGxI/AAAAAAAAADc/HpvqiNXwhLA/s400/Gothic1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274679331893353234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/STNs5jkVJRI/AAAAAAAAADU/8LhF059zFT8/s1600-h/Gothic2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/STNs5jkVJRI/AAAAAAAAADU/8LhF059zFT8/s400/Gothic2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274679324636947730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/STNs5owSMxI/AAAAAAAAADM/TByaQo9dxVM/s1600-h/Larks+Rock+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/STNs5owSMxI/AAAAAAAAADM/TByaQo9dxVM/s400/Larks+Rock+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274679326029263634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/STNs5V-91vI/AAAAAAAAADE/5AzN1HKkOf0/s1600-h/Larks+Rock+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/STNs5V-91vI/AAAAAAAAADE/5AzN1HKkOf0/s400/Larks+Rock+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274679320990570226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK - 2 pictures of the Gothic Arch and 2 pictures of Lark's Rock - I have lots of pics and video and it was a great adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all - JB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-5026891068260540609?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/5026891068260540609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=5026891068260540609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/5026891068260540609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/5026891068260540609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-minute-pics-i-hope.html' title='Last minute pics, I hope!!'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/STNs5-mZGxI/AAAAAAAAADc/HpvqiNXwhLA/s72-c/Gothic1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-2729254296008433015</id><published>2008-11-30T14:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T15:07:42.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YoVNwwhSmhU/STMNGXyp6CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cf7TpBSsgt0/s1600-h/Luke+and+Santa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274573991697836066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YoVNwwhSmhU/STMNGXyp6CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cf7TpBSsgt0/s320/Luke+and+Santa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a really nice Thanksgiving.  Hope all of you did too!  We had dinner with Russell's family, got our tree up and the house decorated.  Luke is really excited about Christmas stuff this year.  He has been loving all the lights in yards and all the x-mas decorations at the store.  He was way excited to put our tree up.  On Friday, he got to meet Santa Claus!  He was at a little craft fair they have every year, and while we were standing in line he kept saying "My turn!  Lukie's turn now!"  Mostly, he's kind of a shy kid, it takes him a minute to warm up to most people.  But not Santa!  He ran right over and hopped up in the sleigh, got his candy cane and said "Ho, Ho!"  He got his picture taken, and when I told him he had to get down he told Santa "I'll miss you!"  As we were walking out to the car, he was crying because he wanted to go back in and see Santa again.  He has talked about nothing but Santa since.  Hope everyone has a good month!&lt;br /&gt;Love-Meg, Russell and Luke&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/1402327566394751452-2729254296008433015?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/2729254296008433015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=2729254296008433015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2729254296008433015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2729254296008433015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Megan Barnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10917588032068826349</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/_YoVNwwhSmhU/STMNGXyp6CI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cf7TpBSsgt0/s72-c/Luke+and+Santa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-7889258982133009688</id><published>2008-11-29T14:03:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T14:22:44.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving and other adventures</title><content type='html'>We had 2 great trips to Moab this month including one trip to Blanding and Red Canyon.  In the middle of the month, we went with a bunch of our Lone Peak 4 Wheelers club for our monthly trail ride.  We did Klondike Bluffs on Thursday on our way down, then Elephant Hill on Friday.  It was great fun and a bunch of our people had never done it before.  On Saturday, we did Hell's Revenge where we had some great adventure and one mishap.  Marlin Sharp laid his Wrangler over on it's side at the top of Hell's Gate.  No one hurt and not too much damage.  From there we hurried to Gemini Bridges to get some pictures driving across the Bridges in case they decide to close them to vehicle traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, we did the Secret Spire and the Dellenbaugh Tunnel on our way home.  They are both to the north west of Moab, so they work well for short trips on the way home.  We aired back up in Green River, ate at Ray's and came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy Garrett, one of our club members who has helped me a lot working on our Jeep, couldn't go to Moab that weekend, but was set to go with some friends the next weekend with some friends who were going to rent Jeeps.  We met them on Saturday morning at the Moab Diner for breakfast, then they went across the street to Moab Adventure Tours to rent their Jeeps.  We took them on Poison Spider Mesa, which is not a beginner trail, but it is not too hard and is a great place to take beginners who want to see what Jeeping is really like.  We had a great day, and finished up UNDER Gemini Bridges because we were running out of daylight and they could see it from the top in their truck.  We did the top the next morning, then when they headed for home we headed for Blanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great visit with Mom and Dad on Sunday afternoon, looked at pictures and info on Lark's Rock, got GPS coordinates and instructions.  On Monday morning we got up and headed for Red Canyon.  Dad had said we could see the rock when we got to the Marquis Mine turn-off and when I said to Julie "There is the turn-off to the Marquis," we both turned and looked over our right shoulders and instantly saw the Rock.  We took some pictures from there, then drove on down to where the road crosses the canyon and turned up the bottom toward the rock.  We drove to within about 200 yards and walked the rest of the way.  Took lots of pictures and video that I will get on here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving was pretty quiet at our house.  I have a foot in bad shape, so we didn't do much and I went to the Doctor on Friday morning.  I have some kind of infection, am taking antibiotics, soaking my feet and waiting until Monday morning to go back to the Doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all had a GREAT THANKSGIVING and that all is well with all of you.&lt;br /&gt;Love ya all, - J.B.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-7889258982133009688?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/7889258982133009688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=7889258982133009688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/7889258982133009688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/7889258982133009688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving-and-other-adventures.html' title='Thanksgiving and other adventures'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-7194923188879577030</id><published>2008-11-20T23:19:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T23:26:55.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NKOTB Rules!!!</title><content type='html'>On 11/15/08, me, Molly and Marisa went tothe E-Center and saw New Kids on the Block!!  It was probably one of the funnest things we've ever done together.  We had floor seats on the 33rd row, which was great.  Then, 1/2 way through the show, they came up on a platform in middle of the floor and we were, like, 5 rows away from them!!  And I'll just tell you, they are still so hot!  Peggy (love you pegs!) watched Luke and Savannah, and Gavin had a "boys night" with Paxton and his brothers.  It was so fun to hang out, just the 3 of us, and do something we've wanted to do for, like, 15 years.  (My dad wouldn't let us see them in concert when we were kids because he thought we were too young.....lame!!)  We also got started on out christmas shopping a little bit.  But pretty much the highlight of my month (year?) was Jon, Jordan, Donny, Joey and Danny.  (Those are their names, for those of you who aren't fans)  So much fun to hang out with my sisters, wish we would've taken a camera!!!  Hope everyone is doing well.&lt;br /&gt;Love-Meg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-7194923188879577030?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/7194923188879577030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=7194923188879577030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/7194923188879577030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/7194923188879577030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/11/nkotb-rules.html' title='NKOTB Rules!!!'/><author><name>Megan Barnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10917588032068826349</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-1402327566394751452.post-734849591550365148</id><published>2008-11-19T07:51:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T08:10:11.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pulse Tour!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Earlier in November, I had the opportunity to go to Las Vegas for a dance convention.  It was called The Pulse Tour, and a lot of the choreographers from So You Think You Can Dance teach master classes.  I went with some of the teachers from our studio.  It was such an amazing opportunity!  There were so many people and the classes were all packed.  We learned many routines and had great, inspirational thoughts from these incredible instructors.  Yesterday at our studio, one little girl saw these pictures up on the wall and was asking questions about them.  She said, "are they as good as you guys?"  I immediately gave her a hug and promoted her to the top of her class!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tyce Diorio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lXpepK5ftg8/SSQp0k8ZQxI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8KHzvb0C_WY/s1600-h/DSC_0600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270383447177249554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lXpepK5ftg8/SSQp0k8ZQxI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8KHzvb0C_WY/s320/DSC_0600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Shane Sparks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lXpepK5ftg8/SSQp0FUe9II/AAAAAAAAAH4/FahEcSqT0p0/s1600-h/DSC_0615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270383438688351362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lXpepK5ftg8/SSQp0FUe9II/AAAAAAAAAH4/FahEcSqT0p0/s320/DSC_0615.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mia Michaels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lXpepK5ftg8/SSQpzkZ1r_I/AAAAAAAAAHw/veYMRo_M94A/s1600-h/DSC_0604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270383429852442610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lXpepK5ftg8/SSQpzkZ1r_I/AAAAAAAAAHw/veYMRo_M94A/s320/DSC_0604.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/1402327566394751452-734849591550365148?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/734849591550365148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=734849591550365148' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/734849591550365148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/734849591550365148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/11/pulse-tour.html' title='The Pulse Tour!'/><author><name>Molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16804458608342824378</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/_lXpepK5ftg8/SSQp0k8ZQxI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8KHzvb0C_WY/s72-c/DSC_0600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-2869671537449361208</id><published>2008-11-09T21:49:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T21:59:55.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Squash and other fun</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was our annual squash outing.  We got up early, gathered up stuff we needed for the day and headed for Brigham City. We did get some squash, but I think we were a little late in the season – we didn’t have all the choices we usually have.  We ended up with butternut, acorn, banana, blue Hubbard, sweet meat and pumpkin.  We at least have enough to get us into the New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate lunch at Maddox’ – Julie had a sirloin steak and I had a superb piece of salmon – barely seared and just fabulous.  We went up I-84 thru Morgan to get to Park City.  Saw a bald eagle and quite a few hawks.  We checked out the new Columbia Sportswear store at the Outlet Mall but they didn’t have any pants my size.  Our sack of canned goods was our entry fees to the Adopt a Native Elder festivities.  I bought Julie a new turquoise necklace and she got some ear rings.  We listened to some singing and chanting and saw lots of fabulous rugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we attended the annual Holiday Fireside for the Mt. Timpanogos Temple workers.  Elder L. Tom Perry was the guest speaker.  He and Sister Perry gave great talks and it was fun to go to the American Fork Tabernacle.  I had never been there before except in the basement where the Family History Center is.  It is really a cool old building.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well with all of you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-2869671537449361208?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/2869671537449361208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=2869671537449361208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2869671537449361208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2869671537449361208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/11/squash-and-other-fun.html' title='Squash and other fun'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-5915981847487663787</id><published>2008-11-02T14:57:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T16:48:02.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween/End of October</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/SQ47-_zCZuI/AAAAAAAAAC8/VYzzqfYMn04/s1600-h/_4TH3027+rock+with+person.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264210967906117346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/SQ47-_zCZuI/AAAAAAAAAC8/VYzzqfYMn04/s320/_4TH3027+rock+with+person.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/SQ47pN_MmuI/AAAAAAAAAC0/AWqfKvWzNck/s1600-h/_4TH2987+rock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264210593758092002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/SQ47pN_MmuI/AAAAAAAAAC0/AWqfKvWzNck/s320/_4TH2987+rock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you all had a great Halloween - it was pretty quiet at our house - I was on a Marketing teleconference call for over 2 hours and Julie had to work kind of late. So we just ignored the doorbell and went about our business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a pretty quiet weekend at our house, but I saw this recipe on TV and we decided we just had to try it. We watched some woman make it and it looked really good. It was a little time consuming but not hard to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Huevos Rancheros with Black Bean Puree&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prep Time:&lt;br /&gt;15 min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cook Time:&lt;br /&gt;35 min&lt;br /&gt;Level:&lt;br /&gt;Easy&lt;br /&gt;Serves:&lt;br /&gt;4 servings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the salsa: 2 small tomatoes, seeded and chopped 1 small onion, chopped 1 medium jalapeno, chopped 1 garlic clove, chopped 1 tablespoon lime juice 2 teaspoons extra-virgin olive oil 1/2 teaspoon hot sauce (recommended: Frank's Red Hot) 1/4 cup chopped cilantro leaves Salt and freshly ground black pepper&lt;br /&gt;For the Black Bean Puree: 1 (15.5-ounce) can black beans, drained and rinsed 1 clove garlic, smashed 1 teaspoon ground cumin 1/2 teaspoon lime juice 2 teaspoons extra-virgin olive oil Pinch salt&lt;br /&gt;2 (12-inch) flour tortillas 1 tablespoon melted butter 8 eggs, room temperature 1/2 cup shredded Cheddar 1/2 cup shredded pepper jack cheese Sour cream, for garnish&lt;br /&gt;Special equipment: 4 (4 by 2-inch) ramekins&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 350 degrees F.&lt;br /&gt;For the Salsa: In a small bowl mix together, tomatoes, onion, jalapeno, garlic, juice, olive oil, hot sauce, and cilantro. Season with salt and pepper, to taste.&lt;br /&gt;For the Black Bean Puree: In a food processer, blend all ingredients together until smooth.&lt;br /&gt;To assemble: Stack tortillas on a cutting board. Using the bottom of the ramekin as a guide, cut 8 circles out of the tortillas. Spread the bean puree evenly on 1 side of each tortilla round. Place a round in each ramekin, bean side up. Crack 2 eggs into each of the 4 ramekins, followed by 1/4 cup of salsa, and 1 tablespoon each of Cheddar and jack. Cover with another tortilla round, bean side down. Do not jam the dishes with too much. The eggs will expand during cooking and overflow. Brush tops of each tortilla with butter and bake on a sheet tray for 35 minutes. Top with remaining cheese during the last 10 minutes of cooking. Cheese should be melted and golden on top. To serve, top with sour cream and salsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give it a try and tell us what you think!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who live in a cave - these pictures are of Lark L's Miracle Rock in Red Canyon - pictures taken by President Kay Shumway.  Julie and I are hoping to get down there in November and go see it if the weather cooperates.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-5915981847487663787?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/5915981847487663787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=5915981847487663787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/5915981847487663787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/5915981847487663787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-halloweenend-of-october.html' title='Happy Halloween/End of October'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/SQ47-_zCZuI/AAAAAAAAAC8/VYzzqfYMn04/s72-c/_4TH3027+rock+with+person.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-6510034039144349438</id><published>2008-11-01T20:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T21:10:07.087-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween from Vernal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/SQ0XFQivkoI/AAAAAAAAACk/CXPquhlotsQ/s1600-h/DSC_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263888918573453954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/SQ0XFQivkoI/AAAAAAAAACk/CXPquhlotsQ/s320/DSC_0112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Lukie the Beagle!! We ordered his costume online, and he loved it! He had a really fun time trick or treating and got way more candy than a 2 1/2 year old probably needs. We had a really nice month; carving pumpkins, making halloween sugar cookies, decorating the house with pumpkins. Molly and Paxton and the kids came out for Savannah's birthday on the 18th (my mom and Marisa came too!) And we had a really fun time going to the pumpkin festival and the corn maze. Savannah was the cutest little birthday girl ever in her new party dress and her tiara! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone at our house is doing really well. Russell is still really liking his new job, and my dad is going to get a promotion at Cutters! I had to work a few extra days this month and hardly knew what to do. Luke really likes that he can talk because now he can really order us all around. He is so cute and big. Hope everyone is doing well and had a good month!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meggie, Russell, Luke and Duane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/SQ0Zovat4OI/AAAAAAAAACs/n_95ib_mL70/s1600-h/DSC_0732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263891727179964642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/SQ0Zovat4OI/AAAAAAAAACs/n_95ib_mL70/s320/DSC_0732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just in case anyone forgot how pretty m eand my sisters are....here is a reminder!  LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-6510034039144349438?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/6510034039144349438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=6510034039144349438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6510034039144349438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6510034039144349438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-halloween-from-vernal.html' title='Happy Halloween from Vernal!'/><author><name>Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636263410905883415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_EIsvgPTcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gGk0lERARQI/S220/WashCrest.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/SQ0XFQivkoI/AAAAAAAAACk/CXPquhlotsQ/s72-c/DSC_0112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-6673050760137815589</id><published>2008-10-21T08:51:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T09:17:25.842-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Savannah is 2!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lXpepK5ftg8/SP3wSVmGwGI/AAAAAAAAABs/SIjPjTAYU68/s1600-h/Savan+bday08+166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259624137663889506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lXpepK5ftg8/SP3wSVmGwGI/AAAAAAAAABs/SIjPjTAYU68/s320/Savan+bday08+166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lXpepK5ftg8/SP3s9X9LxUI/AAAAAAAAABk/IisqMvm-dSA/s1600-h/Savan+bday08+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259620478985422146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lXpepK5ftg8/SP3s9X9LxUI/AAAAAAAAABk/IisqMvm-dSA/s320/Savan+bday08+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Savannah turned two on the 18th! We had a great time in Vernal to celebrate. We took the kids to a pumpkin festival and a cornmaze. They got to feed goats, go on a mini train ride, and get lost in the maze. It was great fun! Savannah is a bit obsessed with Diego, her party was themed around the great animal rescuer. Savannah is such a sweet, beautiful, funny girl. She loves dressing up, Diego, babies, Diego, reading, Diego...you get the idea. She is talking so much and bossing everyone around. She loves her brother and they have so much fun together. Ofcourse they do have the occasional disagreement, we are working on having perfect children who never fight or argue, but it hasn't happend yet! We love and adore Savannah Skye and could not live without her!  As you can see from the photo, Gavin had a little trouble with someone else having a birthday.  He wanted to know why his birthday wasn't that day.  He said it was too long to wait for January!  He was very eager to help open presents and play with them.  He gave me all the details for how he wanted his birthday party.  Ahhh....kids!  We love 'em!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-6673050760137815589?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/6673050760137815589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=6673050760137815589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6673050760137815589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6673050760137815589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/10/savannah-is-2.html' title='Savannah is 2!!!'/><author><name>Molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16804458608342824378</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/_lXpepK5ftg8/SP3wSVmGwGI/AAAAAAAAABs/SIjPjTAYU68/s72-c/Savan+bday08+166.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-4852863688387111213</id><published>2008-10-07T13:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T13:23:20.473-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Week!</title><content type='html'>So we got our super adorable puppy last weekend. He is so cute and we just love him. He has been a bit of a stinker but we knew going in the small dogs and male dogs are harder to potty train. Our breeder didn't help us out with that much by letting him only use potty pads and never really introducing him to grass. It has been quite the week. He is now sleeping through the night which is such a blessing (I really love to sleep) and he is mostly pretty sweet. He is definitely part schnauzer as he is a sniffer and a digger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other fun news, the reason I have not posted a million cute pics of our boy is that our computer that we have had for three years and that has been across the country and world with us is finally dead. We have replaced our power cord four times and this time it has only been about a month and it will not stay powered without pushing the cord in the back with all your might. Even then I can only get enough charge to see what emails I have received but not enough to actually read them. I think it is time to officially call it quits. If anyone knows where I can get a cheap desktop let me know. I now have to do all my computer work at school and I try not to stay here any more than I have to. As soon as I find a genius way to get my pics from my camera to the web without a computer I will let you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nate's mom and sister and her kids came to stay with us last weekend. We had a good time in spite of all the very un-Boise-like weather. This town is so geared to the outdoors that when it rains there is NOTHING to do. Bowie was in heaven with all the kids to play with though. We are going to get him good and socialized with all the visitors we have had and will have in the next few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to comment on my favorite conference talks but with all the craziness this week/month/year/lifetime they are all still just sitting on my tivo. How I would just love to have 8 hours to spare!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-4852863688387111213?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/4852863688387111213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=4852863688387111213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/4852863688387111213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/4852863688387111213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-week.html' title='What a Week!'/><author><name>Alayna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09990419377994081206</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-1402327566394751452.post-1969063489677296729</id><published>2008-10-03T05:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T05:10:25.335-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my gosh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 class="date-header"&gt;Tuesday, September 30, 2008&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;a name="3864565732516945262"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://wwwwashburnwanderer2-paula.blogspot.com/2008/09/oh-my-gosh.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; I being slightly or even a little more retarded, could not figure out how to get here for the life of me. I couldn't call upon my memory because I have none. I am in Mesa. It is blazing hot down here. As for Matta's I think they just moved it to Brown and Higley! Mesa Drive is kinda a bad part of town now. They will get a lot more business from a more affluent crowd out east. Just not to far out east. I am expecting it to cool off any day now, and my friend George will come back to work on my house. We need to finish the Arizona room and the bathroom floor and then I can start working on the yard. Which is in bad need of an overhaul. The winter crowd will also be here soon and I hope to be able get some kind of job. They are building like crazy all around me. I visited Dustin a few weeks ago, he is doing well and taking some kind of class. Kory is welllll, Kory! Never a dull moment. If you can dream it he can take it apart. Love to everyone! Hopefully you will see me a little more often. Paula  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-1"&gt; &lt;span class="post-author vcard"&gt; Posted by &lt;span class="fn"&gt;Paula&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="post-timestamp"&gt; at &lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://wwwwashburnwanderer2-paula.blogspot.com/2008/09/oh-my-gosh.html" rel="bookmark" title="permanent link"&gt;&lt;abbr class="published" title="2008-09-30T14:57:00-07:00"&gt;2:57 PM&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="reaction-buttons"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="star-ratings"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="post-comment-link"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="post-backlinks post-comment-link"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="post-icons"&gt; &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-2060472642"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=6055619973619700190&amp;amp;postID=3864565732516945262" title="Edit Post"&gt; &lt;img alt="" class="icon-action" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/icon18_edit_allbkg.gif" width="18" height="18" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=6055619973619700190&amp;amp;postID=3864565732516945262" title="Edit Post"&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-1969063489677296729?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/1969063489677296729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=1969063489677296729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1969063489677296729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1969063489677296729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/10/oh-my-gosh.html' title='Oh my gosh!'/><author><name>Paula Hill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11199212051437656913</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-1402327566394751452.post-8851156773072398955</id><published>2008-10-02T08:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T08:59:47.751-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Traffic Meter Lights</title><content type='html'>Today is a soapbox day - I get on the freeway at 1600 North in Orem pretty much every morning and we have a new metering light to deal with. You just have to love the logic of UDOT. They changed what has been 1 lane for years and years into 2 lanes so they could put up 2 lights so you merge back into 1 lane to get on the freeway!! Plus it is an uphill on ramp so what the lights really do is make you stop so you can't even get a decent run and get up to speed to merge into the freeway traffic. I suppose they have all kinds of data and research about how great the metering system works but for those of us in the trenches every day, it just doesn't make any sense. This is actually only one of a long list of things I would love to discuss with UDOT but I think I will give up for now. Hooray for UDOT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side I stopped at Thanksgiving Point yesterday and got to visit with Mike for awhile.  We talked about family and business and had a great visit.  Friday is the last Farmers Market at TGP - Julie and I haven't made it there once this year - I can't believe how fast the time goes by - so we are going to try to get there on our way to Salt Lake on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what Megan says it sounds like they are having great fun in Vernal - sure hope to hear from more of you - how and what you are doing!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-8851156773072398955?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/8851156773072398955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=8851156773072398955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8851156773072398955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8851156773072398955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/10/traffic-meter-lights.html' title='Traffic Meter Lights'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-2019488359744958331</id><published>2008-10-01T20:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T20:34:34.125-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi from Vernal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/SOQuVYvNcyI/AAAAAAAAACc/hQZGgU4GPRo/s1600-h/CSC_0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252374010373436194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/SOQuVYvNcyI/AAAAAAAAACc/hQZGgU4GPRo/s320/CSC_0107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a little update from the Barnes/Hanberg house.  We have been doing a lot of fishing in the last month.  Not a lot of catching, but a lot of fishing.  My mom was up for the weekend in early September and we went to Oaks Park (where this picture of her and Luke was taken.)  We only caught one fish, and it was cold!  But we had a nice time.  Pen had to come up so that her and my dad could go pick out all the tile and carpet and colors for their new house!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, we met Molly and Paxton and the kids @ Moon Lake, outside Altamont, and fished for the day.  We caught 7 fish that day!  And the kids had such a nice time running around and playing.  It was fairly cold that day, and at one point we all had to sit in the truck because it was raining so hard, but we still had such a good time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Russell started a new job as a water hauler on 09/29/08.  He really likes it.  It will be a better job, and he will make more money.  Duane is still at Cutters Wireline, and will probably be moving up to CEO any day now!  (So nice having him live with us, we may not let him move into his own house at the end of next month!)  And we can't even wait for the end of the school year when my mom will move up here and we will get to see her everyday.  I am still at the clinic, working for my same doctor.  Luke still goes to Russell's moms' house while I work and loves it!  He is getting so big and smart.  He is talking a lot, and has just started having little conversations!  He is really excited about Halloween; well, mostly he just really likes pumpkins.   We got his Halloween costume (a beagle) and he packs it around with him all over the house.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope everyone is doing well, we sure like to read all of the updates on the blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love all of you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meg, Russell, Luke and Big D (Duane)&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/1402327566394751452-2019488359744958331?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/2019488359744958331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=2019488359744958331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2019488359744958331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2019488359744958331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/10/hi-from-vernal.html' title='Hi from Vernal!'/><author><name>Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636263410905883415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_EIsvgPTcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gGk0lERARQI/S220/WashCrest.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/SOQuVYvNcyI/AAAAAAAAACc/hQZGgU4GPRo/s72-c/CSC_0107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-1570598042705206512</id><published>2008-09-30T10:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T15:16:17.175-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's About Time...</title><content type='html'>Let me just begin by saying (writing?) that if you thought of those commercials for the Church when you read the title of my post, you are not alone (though you, too, may need psychological help). I wasn't thinking that at all, until after I typed it. Immediately after I had the first thought, I couldn't read the title anymore without hearing the ellipsis between "about" and "time" in  my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't written for a long time... I suppose the justification for that is that I was waiting to be able to announce my new job... which I still don't have yet. I started looking at the end of April, and I think there's a very good chance that I'll finally have one by the end of this week (although, in fairness, I thought that last week, too). So, since I have nothing interesting to report, but I haven't written for a while, I'm ready to write something... less interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJ is growing up at an alarming rate (as kids that age always seem to do). He will be a year old next week. He walks pretty well, although he learned to walk on carpet and without shoes, so it sort of threw him for a loop when we started putting shoes on him. He doesn't love walking on hardwood floors, concrete, or other non-carpet surfaces, but he's starting to get the hang of it. He's been trying to talk for a while now, but he doesn't really say anything intelligible. He does mimic what we say fairly often. His latest is "hot dog" though it really doesn't sound anything like "hot dog" in English. Maybe in another language, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back to work (assuming that ever happens) is going to be weird for me. I've been home during the day with AJ virtually every day of his life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexa is healthy and happy, enjoying 3rd grade and has recently developed a love of bowling. Well, maybe love is too strong a word. She started a Saturday morning bowling league last week. We will have to see if it sticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to write again when I get a job. Hopefully that means you'll be hearing from me very soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-1570598042705206512?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/1570598042705206512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=1570598042705206512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1570598042705206512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1570598042705206512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-about-time.html' title='It&apos;s About Time...'/><author><name>Jabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346005553998114827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_gedBbRf9ujU/SC3u81WqGiI/AAAAAAAAAPg/C5v-k3zARDE/S220/AJ+%26+Jabe+080223+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-6352134077117810236</id><published>2008-09-29T22:51:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T23:23:47.582-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shaun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flannerys'/><title type='text'>More from the Flannerys</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;If you leave this board&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://alisonwonderland.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/102_0574.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone size-medium wp-image-556" title="102_0574" src="http://alisonwonderland.wordpress.com/files/2008/09/102_0574.jpg?w=300" alt="" width="300" height="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Yes, those are nails.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;laying on the floor like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="mceTemp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://alisonwonderland.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/102_0572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone size-medium wp-image-551" title="102_0572" src="http://alisonwonderland.wordpress.com/files/2008/09/102_0572.jpg?w=300" alt="" width="300" height="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then your husband might step on the board and one of the nails might go into his foot far enough that he has to reach down and pull the board (and the nail) off (out) of his foot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(And he might have to go to his ER and get a doctor there to clean it out so that it doesn't get infected and give him a Tetanus shot so he doesn't get lock jaw.)&lt;/span&gt; and you might feel really bad and really guilty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If, however, your &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;husband&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;leaves this board&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://alisonwonderland.wordpress.com/files/2008/09/102_0574.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone size-thumbnail wp-image-556" title="102_0574" src="http://alisonwonderland.wordpress.com/files/2008/09/102_0574.jpg?w=127" alt="" width="127" height="96" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;laying on the floor like this &lt;img class="alignnone size-thumbnail wp-image-551" title="102_0572" src="http://alisonwonderland.wordpress.com/files/2008/09/102_0572.jpg?w=127" alt="" width="127" height="96" /&gt; and he steps on it.  You'll still feel really bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But you'll avoid the guilt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-6352134077117810236?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/6352134077117810236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=6352134077117810236' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6352134077117810236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6352134077117810236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/09/more-from-flannerys.html' title='More from the Flannerys'/><author><name>Alison Wonderland</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kCrjwgex78w/Teg7QjNu2II/AAAAAAAAAEE/Os7Zks7D-78/s220/square.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-8441333178499966681</id><published>2008-09-29T21:57:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T22:03:23.532-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isaac'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flannerys'/><title type='text'>Let me entertain you</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Isaac loves cars.  I don't let him play in my car but that requires some work on my part.  The car must always be locked.  (I'm not a locker by nature, my parents not only don't lock, they leave the keys in the cars.  And I was raised with that so the locking thing took some getting used to.)  But it doesn't end at locking.  Ike, he's 2 remember, can unlock my car.  He's perfectly comfortable unlocking either with the key fob thing or the key itself.  And he makes sure to lock the door behind him.  (I may not be a locker by nature but he is.)  He likes to turn on the lights and the blinkers and generally do things that make turning on the car very interesting for me the next time I get in it.  He also likes to put the key in the ignition and turn on the radio.  And because that's not interesting enough anymore, he starts the car.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Let me tell you how fun it is to stand outside a car that you can't get into because it's locked with the key inside and try to talk your two-year-old into turning off the car and letting you in.  Really, really not fun.  (Here's a hint, if you show any sign of how mad you are he won't unlock the door.)  So we keep the keys on top of the fridge where he can't get them.  Yet.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It's not just my car that he likes.  He's an equal opportunity car lover.  He climbs into my mother's car when we go there, He'll climb right into any car he can find.  He doesn't talk a whole lot but he can and will identify the "owner" of any car that he recognizes.  He knows which car is Laura's and which is Grandma's.  He yells out "Ne har" (Sydney car) every time our neighbor drives by.  (As an aside, I'll tell you that he calls our van "mine har" that's mine car.   In his mind it's not my car, it's his.)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ike also climbs the fence of our fully fenced yard.  He's been brought back by the neighbors on more than one occasion.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Given the above, why was I at all surprised when the Maggie and Aidan came running in the other day crying because Isaac had locked himself into a car that was left parked (but apparently not locked) on the street?  (They were crying because they were afraid he was going to suffocate in the car.  There wasn't much danger of that.)  Whose car it was, I have no idea, but I feel safe saying that Ike has now taken things to a whole other level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And I thought raising Aidan was going to be bad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love to all, wish me luck- Allison&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/1402327566394751452-8441333178499966681?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/8441333178499966681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=8441333178499966681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8441333178499966681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8441333178499966681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/09/let-me-entertain-you.html' title='Let me entertain you'/><author><name>Alison Wonderland</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kCrjwgex78w/Teg7QjNu2II/AAAAAAAAAEE/Os7Zks7D-78/s220/square.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-4808939273051033331</id><published>2008-09-29T21:04:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T22:16:47.034-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allison'/><title type='text'>It just keeps getting better</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="storycontent"&gt; &lt;div class="snap_preview"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love my minivan.  I know that’s not the cool thing to say, a minivan is not a “cool” car.  Most people put off and dread the day they have to become minivan owners.  Me?  I was stoked for it!  I love my power locks and power windows.  I really love my dual rear power sliding doors.  And don’t even get me started on the DVD player, I &lt;strong&gt;adore&lt;/strong&gt; it.  And for &lt;a href="http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/09/let-me-entertain-you.html" target="_blank"&gt;previously mentioned&lt;/a&gt; reasons I love that you can not take the car out of park and into gear without a foot firmly depressing the break.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But there’s one thing I do not love.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I do not love that the car must be turned on, with a foot firmly depressing the break in order to get the car out of park.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Let me just give you a hypothetical situation.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;If, say, your car was pulled all the way up under your carport and, say, your daughter said she wanted to wash the windows (of the car) then you might say yes, even though you don’t think it’s a very good idea, because you can’t think of a reason to say no fast enough.   And if, say, you told her that while she was at it she should clean all the crap out of the car and then you handed her the keys to the car so that she could get in it (because in this hypothetical you had to always keep the car locked and you had to keep the keys on top of the fridge lest your hypothetical two-year-old son try to steal your car) then about a half an hour later you might see your daughter leave the house with a CD in her hand and you might follow her out to the car to see her putting said CD into the car CD player (which means the keys are in the ignition so that the CD player has power) and she has not only a bottle of Windex but a bottle of Clorox Clean-up spray.  And if you yelled at her and sent her to her room and grabbed the CD and the Windex and the Clorox Clean-up spray then you might lock the car and not think about it until the next day.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And if you went out to your car the next day at 8:45 after having wrestled four children into church clothes alone because your husband is at work and you’re staring down the barrel of three hours at church with four children, alone then you might find that your car won’t start because your daughter left something on and you’ll just load the baby into the stroller and tell the other kids to get their bikes and you’ll walk to church in your heels and you’ll still manage to only be five minutes late and make it in time for the sacrament (because you are that good).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But the next day when your husband is home with the other car, if the van has to actually be &lt;strong&gt;on&lt;/strong&gt; in order to get it out of park, then you won’t be able to put it in neutral so that you can get it out of the one car carport and into a place where you can reach the battery, so you’ll have to very carefully pull the car into a spot that’s only about 6 inches wider than itself to get it next to the van and you’ll still have to hook two sets of jumper cables together (safety first) because the battery is, of course, on the side of the engine closest to the house and farthest from the open side of the carport.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If all of that happened, then you might wish that the car didn't actually have to be on to get it out of park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I’m just saying…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oh and if the above ever happened to you I would recommend that you find out what was left on and turn it off as soon as you realize that the battery’s dead because then there’s a chance that the battery won’t be so dead that jumping it doesn’t work (despite the very safe arrangement of your jumper cables) and it has to be replaced and you’ll take the old battery out and you’ll take it to Checker and you’ll tell the guy there that you need another battery just like it and he’ll ask you for the make and model of your car despite the fact that you know what kind of battery you need because THERE’S ONE SITTING ON THE COUNTER RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOU and then he’ll ask you for your name and phone number (?????) and then your credit card will be denied and you’ll use the other one and $85.00 later you’ll carry the sixty pound battery back out to your car yourself while the dude from Checker tells you to have a nice day.  Maybe it won’t make any difference since the battery was already so dead that the power locks didn’t work, but it could.&lt;/p&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/1402327566394751452-4808939273051033331?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/4808939273051033331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=4808939273051033331' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/4808939273051033331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/4808939273051033331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/09/it-just-keeps-getting-better.html' title='It just keeps getting better'/><author><name>Alison Wonderland</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kCrjwgex78w/Teg7QjNu2II/AAAAAAAAAEE/Os7Zks7D-78/s220/square.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-8943154071057252413</id><published>2008-09-29T08:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T08:52:04.900-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays I can think of !!</title><content type='html'>In September we have Jeremiah on the 26th and Jabe on the 29th, then in October we have Debbie on the 11th and Peggy on the 12th.  I'm pretty sure there are others I am missing - don't stone me please!!  Just put them in so we will all know!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Happy Birthday to all of you, those I can remember and those I can't!  Take a drive up one of the canyons and look at the colors - they are getting to be spectacular - I was up American Fork Canyon on Saturday and had a chance to look at the leaves while I was picking up garbage for about 4 hours - we gathered tons of garbage and some of our people built fences for the Forest Service - at one of our locations out west they pulled up about 1 and 1/2 miles of old fence and planted 3500 trees!!  I think we had a total of about 250 volunteers and put in about 1300 man hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tomatoes are getting huge and the salsa has been fabulous - I pretty much take it to every party, meeting, picnic and outing we go to and everybody loves it and wants the recipe.  I finally sort of invented one but I don't use is and I don't measure so it gets a little tricky!!  We were making quesadillas the other night and I had run out of the bottled jalapeno slices so I took a bright red jalapeno from the garden and cut it into rings and put it on my quesadilla.  Whew!!  I almost had to get out the fire extinguisher - it was seriously warm!!  So if you want any jalapenos let me know - I have lots and they are spectacular.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-8943154071057252413?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/8943154071057252413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=8943154071057252413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8943154071057252413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8943154071057252413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/09/birthdays-i-can-think-of.html' title='Birthdays I can think of !!'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-7912702840486830237</id><published>2008-09-26T08:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T08:57:47.029-06:00</updated><title type='text'>National Public Lands Day</title><content type='html'>This Saturday (actually tomorrow) September 27th is National Public Lands Day. Many clubs, groups and organizations will be involved in projects all over Utah and the rest of the country to help the Forest Service and other government entities with clean up, fence building and other needed maintenance activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I belong to the Lone Peak 4 Wheelers, a 4 wheel drive club and we will be working with the Utah 4 Wheel Drive Club (U4WDA) and other off road clubs working with the Forest Service up American Fork Canyon on a variety of projects. We will be meeting at Tibble Fork Reservoir at 8:30 AM and get to work about 9:00 AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again we are getting to the end of the month so I hope to see more of you "blogging!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-7912702840486830237?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/7912702840486830237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=7912702840486830237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/7912702840486830237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/7912702840486830237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/09/national-public-lands-day.html' title='National Public Lands Day'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-1879125145056458054</id><published>2008-09-19T09:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T09:57:06.983-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Great News!</title><content type='html'>Nate passed the Bar!  We got a letter this week saying that he is a full on lawyer.  Next step: getting a permanant job!  There is always something to do.  Thank you for all the kind thoughts and prayers.  We are getting our puppy next weekend so I will post more then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-1879125145056458054?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/1879125145056458054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=1879125145056458054' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1879125145056458054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1879125145056458054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/09/great-news.html' title='Great News!'/><author><name>Alayna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09990419377994081206</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-1402327566394751452.post-8641293822714099101</id><published>2008-09-15T09:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T10:00:53.817-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Flies</title><content type='html'>Thought I would take a minute and report in. We did a trail called Bear Canyon this past weekend with our club - it runs between Moroni and Manti down the mountains on the west side of that valley - we saw some spectacular views of the Manti Temple from up on top. You can go to &lt;a title="http://www.facebook.com/p.php?i=" href="http://www.facebook.com/p.php?i=1127614926&amp;amp;k=YYDTYZPXTXYM5ACAPG35S3" k="YYDTYZPXTXYM5ACAPG35S3"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/p.php?i=1127614926&amp;amp;k=YYDTYZPXTXYM5ACAPG35S3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and look at the pictures that Julie pasted in her FaceBook thing. We got new gears in the Jeep and I got a front locker from Julie for my birthday so Jeeping is a lot different now.  This run was more like a Sunday afternoon drive, just scenery and visiting - no real obstacles - I barely had to put it in 4 wheel drive.  We also got a tour of one the mountain top microwave tower areas.  One of our club members is about to retire from Utah Power and Light and maintenance on those tower has been his job for years.  It was pretty cool to see them close up and get a little explanation of how they work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't made near enough salsa this year but the days are slipping away and I am doing the best I can.  I have Roma tomato plants 6 feet tall and 4 feet across and tomatoes the size of big oranges.  Also have lots of peppers of various kinds, colors and sizes and I have been eating them like crazy.  We had lots of squash earlier in the season and it was really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked to Lark L last night and they are doing OK - Mom finished another quilt last week and has 2-3 more in the works - she is now well over 170 quilts.  They do keep her busy.  Dad says he is thinking of tearing down the Gothic arch - he hasn't been able to work on it since the 4th of July and thinks maybe it should go down instead of up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you are all well - hope some of you are reading the blog - I'm not seeing much activity here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-8641293822714099101?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/8641293822714099101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=8641293822714099101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8641293822714099101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8641293822714099101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/09/time-flies.html' title='Time Flies'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-6666038640245626857</id><published>2008-09-05T20:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T21:00:11.944-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sechrest update</title><content type='html'>Nate and I have had a super busy month. He started his new job and is loving it. I started school a few weeks ago and it is killing me. I am starting to understand why a lot of people don't go back to school after they leave. I am just not in the student mind set and I am so out of shape. Walking to and from school has made me so sore. But, it's really good to be back in school. I am doing well in my classes and managed to talk my way into a lot of the art and lab classes that I need for my major.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nate and I are going to go in a few weeks to pick up our little puppy. He is so cute!  The breeder named him Alexander but we will be changing that.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242736643866296306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/SMHxM0yS__I/AAAAAAAAAQs/L7N75oYMXic/s320/BELLAPUPPIES5WEEKS_001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nate's little brother, Daniel, is leaving this week for his mission in the Atlanta Georgia North mission. We went down to Utah last weekend for his farewell. My mom and the girls were in Blanding, so we hung out with Nate's family. It was good to see the extended family (it's amazing how quick you lose touch) and Nate's siblings. Nate's cousin, aunt, uncle, and I had to do a last minute musical number for the farewell because no one was informed that there would be one on the program. I noticed it listed on the program five minutes before sacrament meeting so I grabbed the singers in the family, rehearsed in the parking lot, and I think we pulled it off pretty well. The rest of the weekend went smoothly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am hoping things settle down but that is not likely.  All is well in Boise. Hope everyone is doing well, too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-6666038640245626857?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/6666038640245626857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=6666038640245626857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6666038640245626857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6666038640245626857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/09/sechrest-update.html' title='Sechrest update'/><author><name>Alayna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09990419377994081206</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/_7RsEv7KVVvA/SMHxM0yS__I/AAAAAAAAAQs/L7N75oYMXic/s72-c/BELLAPUPPIES5WEEKS_001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-5739479940093784438</id><published>2008-09-02T08:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T09:49:45.538-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day</title><content type='html'>We had a great adventure this past weekend - went to Blanding and stayed with Mom and Dad - Steve and Truman were there and Peggy and Shelby were there.  We just stayed Friday night then we were off to do the "Hole in the Rock" trail with the Red Rock 4 Wheelers out of Moab.  We had 4 other rigs from our club so about 1/4 of the the group were Lone Peak 4 Wheelers.  We started at the Cal Black Memorial Airport which is about 10 miles from Hall's Crossing and head south into the desert and the slick rock!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea is to go in 4-5 hours, camp, go to the end of the trail and back the 2nd day, back to the camp and out on the 3rd day.  But there are times when Mother Nature just doesn't cooperate.  The first night we got lots of rain and wind, but managed to get by.  2nd day started out cloudy but with some blue sky - the trail was brutal and the scenery was spectacular.  Right after we went down a place called The Chute we got hit with an unbelievable cloudburst - it just poured and streams went from a inch deep to 4 feet deep in 10-15 minutes.  From where our Jeep was I could count 19 places where the water was pouring off the slickrock.  So we had lunch and waited - we were still 5-6 miles from the end of the trail but the trail leader said what was left was even more technical and a lot of slick rock to we turned back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we didn't get to the end of the trail it was a great adventure and a lot of fun.  And it means we have to or get to do it again, so that's OK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped in Green River on the way down and loaded up on melons for Mom and Dad and then stopped on the way north and really loaded up on melons for us!!  Home safe and sound - Jeep very dirty and reddish-brown - the desert turned into lots of mudholes and we managed to hit our share!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to All - J.B.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-5739479940093784438?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/5739479940093784438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=5739479940093784438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/5739479940093784438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/5739479940093784438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/09/labor-day.html' title='Labor Day'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-3883639336438283539</id><published>2008-08-28T14:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T14:27:11.920-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanderers All</title><content type='html'>1113 South 200 east&lt;br /&gt;Blanding Utah 84511&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 25, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanderers All - my neighbor writes of the terrifying importance of attitude.  He told of a young lady with an exceptionally good attitude - when questioned about it she said it was intentional.  Further questions revealed that she had followed a bad school year and attitude with a seminar that taught - "Go a week without saying anything negative."  It was difficult.  She followed with another week.  She then determined to make it her life style.  The neighbor declares that she is a beautiful person, both spiritually and socially. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawrence Welk is reputed to have said, "If you don't get better, you will get worse."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely a better attitude and a desire to improve are traits that I and a number of other Wanderers could profitably seek after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back still out no work on my rock project in a long time.  My love and blessings to you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lark L.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-3883639336438283539?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/3883639336438283539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=3883639336438283539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/3883639336438283539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/3883639336438283539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/08/wanderers-all.html' title='Wanderers All'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-1335453004744369265</id><published>2008-08-23T01:51:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T02:12:47.001-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flannerys'/><title type='text'>Keeping up with the Flannerys</title><content type='html'>Shaun and Allison-  Nothing particularly interesting to report.  Allison has cute new hair (thanks Peg) but other than that just chugging along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggie (8)- Started third grade in July.  Loves to read and sing.  She's a fantastic help with the babies and often a joy to be around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aidan(6)- Started first grade in July.  Also a very good reader.  We've thankfully had a little respite from the solo trips to &lt;a href="http://alisonwonderland.wordpress.com/2008/04/16/but-hes-five-or-keep-on-driving/"&gt;Costco&lt;/a&gt; but some suspect that he's just trying to lull his folks into a false sense of security before he tries some new stunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac(2)-  After getting a bit of a late start Isaac has decided that talking is kind of cool after all and now he rarely shuts up.  Isaac has also developed a love of all things on wheels.  He's very good on his bigwheel (is it normal for a two year old to execute three point turns?) and loves the cars. (to the extent that he gets a hold of the keys and unlocks the car, gets in and &lt;a href="http://alisonwonderland.wordpress.com/2008/08/18/today/"&gt;starts&lt;/a&gt; it up.  His parents are not amused.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian(8mo)-  Ian has started crawling and pulling up and while it looks like he probably won't walk at 9mo. like both his brothers did, we'd be surprised if he makes it to a year (unless I start pushing him down.  I've thought about it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer has flown by for all of us and there haven't been any fun vacations but we're considering making that a priority, just as soon as the &lt;a href="http://alisonwonderland.wordpress.com/2008/06/12/can-i-get-this-toolbelt-in-pink/"&gt;kitchen addition&lt;/a&gt; is done.&lt;br /&gt;And that's all she wrote.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-1335453004744369265?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/1335453004744369265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=1335453004744369265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1335453004744369265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1335453004744369265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/08/keeping-up-with-flannerys.html' title='Keeping up with the Flannerys'/><author><name>Alison Wonderland</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kCrjwgex78w/Teg7QjNu2II/AAAAAAAAAEE/Os7Zks7D-78/s220/square.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-4693624670629142240</id><published>2008-08-22T22:00:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T22:58:59.863-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad news from Arizona</title><content type='html'>So I run into some people I know at the Farmer's Market at Thanksgiving Point today and they introduce me to friends of theirs from Mesa, AZ. Somewhere along the way this pleasant interchange turns into tragedy... they inform me that Matta's has closed its doors. The Institution, the Tradition, the Chips and Salsa, the Sandy's Special is gone. It's the end of an era for the Washburn family, and apparently many others as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight while watching the Olympics (more relay teams bizarrely dropping batons - it's the Olympics for heaven's sake, hold onto your batons!) I looked it up online because I was still in disbelief and sure enough they closed back in January. They say they are reopening elsewhere and have already opened a Matta's Grill but I'm afraid it will never be the same. They could have warned us so we could have gone for a last meal, or at least "a chip". Will Filiberto's be next? Paula, you need to be more vigilant and let us know what's going on down south.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm on a food topic... I was reminiscing the other night about tomato sandwiches while eating a wonderrful tomato sandwich with fresh garden tomatoes from Melanie and Kevin's garden and white Great Harvest Bread from the best bakery in the franchise. And as good as it was, which was really quite good, I have to say that the best tomato sandwiches I have ever had were made from garden fresh tomatoes from Dad's garden(s) in Grand Junction and the round white bread Mom baked in High-C Fruit Juice cans. Now those were some good tomato sandwiches. The other difference between then and now is that somewhere along the way I developed a definite preference for mayonnaise over Miracle Whip. Although sometimes I skip the bread and mayo altogether and just eat the tomato with salt and pepper, or occasionally drizzled with a little olive oil. It's hard to go wrong with a good, fresh, straight-from-the-garden summer tomato. Our neighbor, Bill Christensen, brought us some just the other day. I might have to go eat one right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-4693624670629142240?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/4693624670629142240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=4693624670629142240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/4693624670629142240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/4693624670629142240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/08/sad-news-from-arizona.html' title='Sad news from Arizona'/><author><name>Mike Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01540822323734536860</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-1402327566394751452.post-6803153817445090446</id><published>2008-08-11T12:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T13:26:53.002-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Days of August</title><content type='html'>I can hardly believe the month is more than 1/3 gone already.  We spent the 1st weekend of the month in Blanding - it was great to visit with Mom and Dad and we did some hiking in Butler Wash and saw some great ruins, petroglyphs and pictographs.  It was extremely hot and we covered a lot of country but we were hardly ever lost and we saw some great stuff.  We saw Penny and Duane, Casey and Marisa and Molly and Paxton - they were all there moving furniture and other goodies all over the place!!  Took a bunch of Green River melons to Mom and Dad on the way south and stopped coming back north and stocked up.  The Vetere's are great people and we have gotten to be good friends with them over the years and have bought tons of melons from them!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend we stayed at a cabin in the mountains above Mt. Pleasant.  One of the guys I work with at the Temple has a cabin there with his extended family.  We mostly did NOTHING - just took it easy - read - ate - lazied around!!  The mountain weather was wonderful.  We did do a little geocaching on our way home.  That's always fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my tomato plants is 6 feet high and at least 3 feet across, but the tomatoes are very slow to ripen - I go a few very early ripening, but now not much.  We have been eating squash, peppers and zucchini like crazy.  My lawn is only so-so but it has been very hot and I try to conserve water when I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the month you will wish you had written earlier so do it now and avoid the month end rush!!!!!!!!!!   Love to all - J.B.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-6803153817445090446?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/6803153817445090446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=6803153817445090446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6803153817445090446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6803153817445090446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/08/hot-days-of-august.html' title='Hot Days of August'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-6068967014000499861</id><published>2008-07-31T14:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T15:05:40.632-06:00</updated><title type='text'>End of the month</title><content type='html'>I'm getting a fair amount of flak about the blog versus the paper newsletter.  If you have any desire to vote (more than you write!) you may do so.  I don't know that we will be making a change but we may discuss it.  I am going to Blanding this weekend and I'm sure the topic will come up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The long hot summer is moving on.  I have lots to do in August and the summer has been very busy for me because of my involvement with a number of foreclosures and short sales.  Unfortunately, both are a rapidly growing segment of the real estate world.  Most of the news we hear is down right UGLY, but it is what it is and life will go on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't go with the Lone Peak 4-Wheelers in July.  They went up American Fork Canyon but we just had too much going on and my Jeep was having some issues as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well with all of you and I hope a lot of you will BLOG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-6068967014000499861?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/6068967014000499861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=6068967014000499861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6068967014000499861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6068967014000499861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/07/end-of-month.html' title='End of the month'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-1699303551287016757</id><published>2008-07-31T10:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T10:44:13.328-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Going on in Blansville</title><content type='html'>Well, mostly a lot of nothing.  But here goes...&lt;br /&gt;1.  Duane has moved to Vernal and is working for an oilfield outfit called Cutters.  He is a shop hand and build wiring harnesses (whatever that means).  He is living with Megan and Russel in their basement right now but has put a new house under contract and could move into it as early as October or November.  It appears he wanted to move back to Vernal, so he did.&lt;br /&gt;2.  I have to teach one more year and then I should have enough money to buy my last 2 years.  So this weekend I will be moving to mom and dad's basement and live with them for the school year.  Hopefully, we will be able to tend each other.  Dad has given me an ultimatum...I have one week after school is over to be moved to Vernal.  So, although I can honestly say I NEVER wanted to move back to Vernal, it appears I will be doing it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;3.  There is lots to do here.  Someone, who will remain nameless, planted  a rather large garden before abandoning me and it.  So I have been doing lots of watering and weeding and watering and weeding (oh, and don't forget swearing!).  I'll never understand why the weeds can do so well and the plants wilt at the first sign of sun.  But anyway, it's a lot of work.&lt;br /&gt;4.  Maggie came and stayed with me after the reunion for about a week and then we went to Vernal with Marisa and Casey for the 4th of July.  We had lots of fun while she was here.  We scrapbooked, made cute little journals for her to write in, checked on the bunnies (I have 3 big ones and 5 babies), checked on the chickens and duck and gathered the eggs (a lady came and got the chickens and duck the day we left to go to Vernal), went to visit Granny and Grampa, went to get an ice cream cone, spent time with Marisa and Casey, went to see their NEW GORGEOUS house a few times, watched some "dreaded" TV, and just generally had a good time.  Although, in defense of myself, I have to say that Maggie already knew how throw, pitch, or have an amazing fit when she got to my house.  I really don't think I taught her anything new about that subject.  Anyway, while we were in Vernal, we ate, played in the water, ate, watched movies, ate, played with Lukie, Gavin, and Savannah, ate, watched and participated in amazing fireworks, ate, went to the parade, and ate.  It was lots of fun.  Maggie went home with Molly and I went home with Marisa.&lt;br /&gt;5.  School starts next week on the 7th of August (Happy Birthday Stephen) for teachers, but I will be in Provo at a scrapbooking workshop called Creating Keepsakes University and the Provo Marriott with Megan on the 7th, 8th, and 9th.  We are excited, panicked, awed, and nervous at the same time.  I'll give you an update next month.  Anyway, back to school.  I keep saying that it might as well start because I won't be anymore ready in another month.  This year (my last, I hope) I will be teaching 7th grade CTE for 4 quarters.  It is just an introductory class to show what they can do in Family Consumer Science classes (Home Ec) in high school.  I'm making some changes to the curriculum but it shouldn't be too bad.  I will also be teachin FACS Explorations to 8th graders for 2 semesters.  It is another introductory class.  First semester I will also teach General Financial Literacy, Child Development, Foods I, and Clothing I.  Second semester I will also teach General Financial Literacy, Interior Design I, Foods II, and Clothing II.  It seems like once classes start it really zooms right along, so it shouldn't be too bad, except for not having a chaufeur (I have no clue how to spell that word).&lt;br /&gt;6.  Mom and dad are good.  It's great to be able to spend so much time with them and try and be of some help to them.  Dad is experiencing quite a bit of pain in his back.  He has been going to physical therapy but isn't convinced it's doing any good.  He will be getting one of those chairs that helps him to stand up, soon we hope.  He gets outside a little to change water and give intructions to people helping him, but has a hard time standing up for very long.  He doesn't eat much and is thin and frail, but watches lots of different sports on TV and helps with turning mom's quilts.  We are about to get hooked up with the internet at his house, so that will be a whole new experience for him.  He'll be burning up the search engines.  Mom is doing quite well.  She doesn't eat much either and is also thin and frail.  She works deligently on her quilts and enjoys coming up with new patterns and ideas.  I think they are relatively happy and content.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, who knows how they'll be once I get moved in and start bossing them around!!!&lt;br /&gt;7.  Much l0ve to all of you.  I hope the rest of your summer and the rest of you year is productive and rewarding, or at least fun.  Pen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-1699303551287016757?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/1699303551287016757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=1699303551287016757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1699303551287016757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1699303551287016757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/07/whats-going-on-in-blansville.html' title='What&apos;s Going on in Blansville'/><author><name>Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636263410905883415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_EIsvgPTcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gGk0lERARQI/S220/WashCrest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-2923659013524498806</id><published>2008-07-26T20:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T20:34:32.920-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bar, BSU, etc.</title><content type='html'>Nate takes the Bar exam this coming Tuesday and Wednesday. Things are getting tense and he is studying like mad. Once he passes he will finally be a real live lawyer! It has been a long road and we will both be glad to be done with this last major part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently went, somewhat against my will, to Boise State orientation. It was good to see the campus and I was excited to get signed up for my classes. After I went through the whole "don't steal, don't walk around campus alone at night, make sure you study" spiel I tried to register for classes. They informed me that I had been discontinued and that I was not actually a student at Boise State. I yelled and waved my brand new student ID in their faces and said "I beg to differ!" enough times that they finally called the deans office and had someone with special clearance re-enroll me. Of course I had to wait until the next day to register for my classes so everything I need is long gone and I am showing late enrollment so I am not eligible for financial aid. Needless to say the day was not fun and I still have an endless list of people to yell at before everything is fixed. For example, even though I took AP English Lit in HS, Honors English Composition and Advanced Persuasive writing at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt;, I apparently have not filled the English 101 requirement at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BSU&lt;/span&gt;. BS-U is right so far.  I am trying to stay positive and take my mom's advice that yelling gets you nowhere, but it makes me feel better to yell. Finally, after all this, I did get some fun classes--not ones I really need, but fun all the same. I am excited to get back in the swing of things, and I'm sure things will look up any time now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month has been slow but good.  The weather is so perfect here that we try to spend at least part of the day walking or at the park.  We are trying to get used to walking several times a day so that when we finally get a puppy we will have good habits.  Nate starts his job August 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and I will start school at the end of August.  I have started watching Design on a Dime on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;HGTV&lt;/span&gt; and I have all sorts of fun ideas for our apartment except that we can't really paint or install anything so I am pretty limited.  If anyone has ideas on decorating a space you can't paint, let me know.  I also made friends with a gal in my ward who is a dynamite sewer so I will see if I can't learn a thing or two.  Much love to all!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-2923659013524498806?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/2923659013524498806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=2923659013524498806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2923659013524498806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2923659013524498806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/07/bar-bsu-etc.html' title='The Bar, BSU, etc.'/><author><name>Alayna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09990419377994081206</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-1402327566394751452.post-2839570497665494102</id><published>2008-07-25T09:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T09:21:31.292-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Summer</title><content type='html'>The long hot summer marches on - the 24th of July has come and gone but we still get fireworks on Saturday night.  Our ward has the Cul-De-Sac of Fire!!  Home made ice cream, cookies, a parade, karaoke and lots of fireworks in the street!!  I can hardly wait!!  It is great to see some of you taking advantage of the blog, especially with pictures.  Hope all is well with all of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-2839570497665494102?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/2839570497665494102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=2839570497665494102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2839570497665494102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2839570497665494102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/07/hot-summer.html' title='Hot Summer'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-3685878352639407250</id><published>2008-07-15T23:01:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T23:26:04.416-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flannerys'/><title type='text'>I've Heard the Flannery Kids Called Lame (I'm not saying where)</title><content type='html'>I started a friendly newsy post listing what each member of the family has been doing lately but even I was bored reading it so I decided to repost this from &lt;a href="http://alisonwonderland.wordpress.com/"&gt;my own blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have literally thousands (OK maybe thousand, look we're not made of money here) of dollars of toys in the "playroom" at our house.  Why do I put the word playroom in quotes?  No, it's not just that I don't know how to properly use quotes as you'll find &lt;a title="th " href="http://quotation-marks.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; (No, seriously, go.  You won't be sorry.  I'll wait.  ------  Back? OK, let's continue,) It's because no one plays in it. EVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The playroom has become the repository for mountains of toys.  And the mountain is so &lt;a title="Quote Game" href="http://alisonwonderland.wordpress.com/quote-game/" target="_blank"&gt;big and so high and so tall&lt;/a&gt; (1,000), that on one even tries to dig through it to find a toy.  Do they look for games?  Not a chance.  How about dress-ups?  Surely the princess wants to dress up.  &lt;a title="quote game" href="http://alisonwonderland.wordpress.com/quote-game/" target="_blank"&gt;Negatory good buddy&lt;/a&gt; (2,000).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The playroom is too much of a mess to do anything with (and some day soon, I'm going to go in there with an empty garbage bag and come out with a soul so very much lighter) so my children, resourceful small people that they are, have found alternate methods of entertainment.  Something that they can and do spend hours at a time doing, something that brings joy to their little hearts, something that keeps them relatively quiet and non-fighting for nearly the whole day.  What is this magical instrument of fun? you ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the TELEVISION!  &lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;And if I have to hear the "i-Carly" theme song one more time I'm going to put a bullet through my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, it's summer.  No school, sunshine, the last few days it haven't even been too hot, and all my kids can do is sit on their posteriors watching other kids, inane, bad acting kids, doing things. &lt;strong&gt;My&lt;/strong&gt; kids don't even play the Wii!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should make it clear here that I'm really just referring to Maggie and Aidan here, Ike will happily ride his big wheel around the yard for hours and Ian is only 7 months old, just give him something disgusting and dirty to chew on, preferably a shoe, and he's set.  If he loses his thing to chew on, however, it won't be any of his older siblings who help him out, at least not while "Chowder"'s on.   I came in from outside Monday, drill in hand, to find the baby screaming on the floor and both Maggie and Aidan sitting on the couch not 3 feet away eyes glued on Spongebob.  Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I made them come outside and help clean up some of the cement from the recent demo of some steps.  They fought over the shovel, the work gloves, they even fought over the chunks of concrete (as if there weren't enough of those around) and then started &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the whining&lt;/span&gt;. Finally I said, "hey I know what you can do, you can go sit on your lazy butts in front of the television."  And they were gone.  Sarcasm (and therefore the majority of what I say) is so lost on my children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After spending the last two days working on the kitchen and seeing through the window my precious children turning into precious lumps on the couch I finally lost it.  I unplugged the TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, drastic measures.  But I couldn't, &lt;strong&gt;could not &lt;/strong&gt;take it for one more minute. Maggie threw a royal fit, something she's been doing a lot since she got home from grandma's (thanks Pen).  And Aidan proceeded to follow me around literally hanging on my arm and asking when dinner was.  It was 12:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, these kids have bikes.  They have scooters (OK scooteR, but still), they have a swing-set and a sandbox and a yard, all at their disposal.  Too safe?  Well, we are doing construction.  There are also hammers and all manner of nails and wood which they are allowed to play with and destroy 'til their little hearts are content. (I do have three boys after all)  There are rocks a plenty, and dirt in abundance.  I know if they put one ounce of effort into it they could get something really fun going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they don't, they sit and whine and look for things to eat and whine and ask if they can play on the computer and whine. This TV unplugged thing is working so well I think the TV may just stay that way for the rest of the summer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-3685878352639407250?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/3685878352639407250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=3685878352639407250' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/3685878352639407250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/3685878352639407250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-started-friendly-newsy-post-listing.html' title='I&apos;ve Heard the Flannery Kids Called Lame (I&apos;m not saying where)'/><author><name>Alison Wonderland</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kCrjwgex78w/Teg7QjNu2II/AAAAAAAAAEE/Os7Zks7D-78/s220/square.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-8288376260156603332</id><published>2008-07-07T17:43:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T10:00:51.275-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SUMMER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lXpepK5ftg8/SHKrwWDTrpI/AAAAAAAAAAo/rULsyMTs3gY/s1600-h/wildhairjune08+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220423765117349522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lXpepK5ftg8/SHKrwWDTrpI/AAAAAAAAAAo/rULsyMTs3gY/s320/wildhairjune08+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We are loving summer! We are enjoying gardening, swimming, swinging, lots of sidewalk chalk, riding bikes, mud stew, water balloons and eating outside. Gavin and Savannah couldn't be happier outside. It is amazing how dirty they get each day, so we are having lots of bath time too! Gavin is taking swimming lessons and learning to love the water. He was timid at first, but now he is very brave and puts his whole head under the water. Savannah is starting to talk. She is mastering lots of new words. They are both such happy, wonderful kids. We are so lucky to have them! We celebrated Paxton's 29th birthday on the 2nd. We had a great 4th of July, in Vernal, to celebrate Megan's and Pen's birthdays. The fire works were a big hit, all the kids loved them. I am off to Las Vegas on the 22nd for a dance convention. We have a great group of girls going, and it will be so much fun. It was so nice to see everyone at the reunion. Thanks to all who made it such a great time! We hope you are all having a great summer!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220424321932312802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lXpepK5ftg8/SHKsQwWVwOI/AAAAAAAAAAw/tgxOXrBcF3Q/s320/wildhairjune08+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&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/1402327566394751452-8288376260156603332?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/8288376260156603332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=8288376260156603332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8288376260156603332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8288376260156603332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-are-loving-summer-we-are-enjoying.html' title='SUMMER!'/><author><name>Molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16804458608342824378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_lXpepK5ftg8/SHKrwWDTrpI/AAAAAAAAAAo/rULsyMTs3gY/s72-c/wildhairjune08+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-4555373674692080625</id><published>2008-07-04T14:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T14:50:12.555-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy and Hot 4th of July!!</title><content type='html'>Feels like the weekend even though it is only Friday - I loved seeing that&lt;br /&gt;Alayna's fingers got better!!  Julie is in Las Vegas this weekend (Mike's B-Day is tomorrow, so she went down to celebrate.  I got up this morning and went to a flag raising down the street and then a sidewalk pancake breakfast.  We got to talking about salsa @ breakfast because of the scrambled eggs, so I said I was going to make some and I would bring it over later for sampling to Capps' - they did the breakfast, but I helped cooking pancakes!!  So in a few minutes I am off to their house with 2 different batches of salsa made from canned tomatoes - I can't wait until mine are ready.  I have tomatoes about the size of a baseball and VERY small jalapenos!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-4555373674692080625?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/4555373674692080625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=4555373674692080625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/4555373674692080625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/4555373674692080625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-and-hot-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy and Hot 4th of July!!'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-627881830177216936</id><published>2008-07-02T19:38:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T20:05:53.270-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sechrest Update</title><content type='html'>It took like six months but I have finally figured out how to contribute to the blog. In case anyone is interested Nate and I have a blog of our own: nateandalayna.blogspot.com. But since we don't update that very often either, here is a little update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nate graduated Law school at Notre Dame in May and we moved to an apartment in Boise, ID where he will be clerking for a judge this year. We didn't like our apartment so after a weeks vacation in Hawaii, we moved to a better one across town. We are now settled in and we make a trip to Salt Lake every two weeks or so for one reason or another. We love being back west and being closer to family. It was wonderful to see everyone at the family reunion this last weekend. It had been a long time since we had seen a lot of the cousins and the cousins kids. It was good to catch up. We are happy and healthy up here in Boise. Feel free to stop by if you are ever in town. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218602042575349906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/SGwy6IvU6JI/AAAAAAAAAN0/RKJ-yMGE4rM/s320/DSC_0069-7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218602059631579762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/SGwy7IR2UnI/AAAAAAAAAN8/803lsDnlGAc/s320/DSCN0268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-627881830177216936?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/627881830177216936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=627881830177216936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/627881830177216936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/627881830177216936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/07/sechrest-update.html' title='Sechrest Update'/><author><name>Alayna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09990419377994081206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7RsEv7KVVvA/SGwy6IvU6JI/AAAAAAAAAN0/RKJ-yMGE4rM/s72-c/DSC_0069-7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-1685459595074975195</id><published>2008-06-30T10:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T10:33:34.864-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Reunion</title><content type='html'>I hope everyone enjoyed the reunion as much as I did.  Lots of pictures were taken, so I hope they show up here - hopefully today!!  We had great food, great activities and great fun - anyway I did.  It was great to have my Aunts - Veloy, Val Gene, Velyn and Virginia and Uncle Ray and Uncle Kelly for our lunch on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed the Museum and movies, but then I hadn't seen any of that stuff before to it was all new to me!  I thought the talent show on Saturday night was exceptional - we have lots of talent in our family and it was really fun to hear and see and share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Lone Peak 4 Wheelers trail ride was out in the west desert this month - we were south and west of 5 Mile Pass which is west of Utah Lake.  We wandered around out there exploring and ended up at Little Moab where we had a great time climbing the big white rock obstacles out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As June draws to a close, I wish each of you the best of summers and hope you will all take the opportunity to participate in the blog - share adventures and pictures and everyday life.  Nate and Alayna - don't forget to look up Uncle J.B. and go visit - I  know he would love to see you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-1685459595074975195?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/1685459595074975195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=1685459595074975195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1685459595074975195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1685459595074975195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/06/great-reunion.html' title='Great Reunion'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-6561653550688558610</id><published>2008-06-28T21:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T21:57:06.127-06:00</updated><title type='text'>From Grandad</title><content type='html'>You wandering bloggers-&lt;br /&gt;If you think I don't know how to blog, you're right but if you can get help you can do anything you want that's worthwhile.  One wiser than I named Confusion or maybe it was Confucious said, "You shouldn't overspend at the moment.  Frugality is important."  Although I didn't teach that well because the Grandmother just paid for all the confusion or Confucious for the past few days and it was well worth it.  The Gothic Arch is officially underway three rocks on one side and two on the other. It will go slow, only a rock or two at a time when I lean on somebody for help.  Your Grandmother and I thought this was a great festivity.  Blessings on y'all thanks for your thoughts, calls, and prayers.  Bushel and a Peck. &lt;br /&gt;-  Old Man Washburn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-6561653550688558610?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/6561653550688558610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=6561653550688558610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6561653550688558610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6561653550688558610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/06/from-grandad.html' title='From Grandad'/><author><name>Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636263410905883415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_EIsvgPTcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gGk0lERARQI/S220/WashCrest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-8297337721160734490</id><published>2008-06-24T11:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T11:12:22.162-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Reunions!!</title><content type='html'>I attended that Fay Washburn Truman reunion a couple of weeks ago - Aunt Velyn and Aunt Virginia were there.  They had 40-50 people there and there were1 or 2 I sort of know but a whole bunch I didn't know!!  Mostly I went to meet Fay who was Grandpa Washburn's (Alvin LaVell) step-sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUR reunion is this weekend - Friday afternoon at Mike's house - anytime - bring snacks - we will be just visiting - playing games - eating.  Saturday will be Thanksgiving Point - Gardens in the morning and Museum in the afternoon - then to Mike's church that night for dinner and a talent show - we especially want the grand kids to do anything and everything they wish to do talent wise - that is especially for Grandpa (Lark L) and we all hope and pray that his back will let him be there and enjoy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute pics from Vernalville!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-8297337721160734490?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/8297337721160734490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=8297337721160734490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8297337721160734490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8297337721160734490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/06/reunions.html' title='Reunions!!'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-6247061053812733342</id><published>2008-06-15T08:31:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T08:58:36.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello from Vernalville!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/SFUtM07M3BI/AAAAAAAAABk/k0qDhy9hFKs/s1600-h/Luke+2+year+pictures+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212121842139847698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/SFUtM07M3BI/AAAAAAAAABk/k0qDhy9hFKs/s320/Luke+2+year+pictures+105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/SFUopL1X6QI/AAAAAAAAABc/50OD-XWYgnI/s1600-h/DSC_0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212116831767619842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/SFUopL1X6QI/AAAAAAAAABc/50OD-XWYgnI/s200/DSC_0149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello from Vernalville! We are all doing really well out here. Luke had his #2 Birthday on May 18th. We had cake and ice cream with Russell's family on the actual day, complete with dalmatian candles he couldn't get enough of. He got a swingset and several new trucks for presents. Then the next weekend (memorial weekend) my parents, Marisa, Jane and Lindsey, and Molly and Paxton and the kids all came out for the weekend. We had a birthday party for Luke on Saturday, and then for Jake on Sunday. Luke got a pool, swim trunks, and a slip and slide; so that made for a lot of outside fun. We also saw Jacqueline and&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/SFUtONlC-YI/AAAAAAAAAB0/loMFM220-_A/s1600-h/Luke+2+year+pictures+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212121865937680770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/SFUtONlC-YI/AAAAAAAAAB0/loMFM220-_A/s320/Luke+2+year+pictures+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dylan (michael's kids) a lot and went bowling with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Russell was on vacation for the week, because he has 2 weeks a year that he has to take and this was the week that he got assigned. He played golf just about everyday, and he is a new convert to Rockband, so there was quite a lot of noise. He and my dad hung out quite a bit, doing the things that guys do (fixing trucks, golfing, telling lies.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then last weekend, we went out to salt lake and Luke got to play with Gavin and Savannah while Russell and I went to Lagoon. It was pretty fun, but I lost my phone on Wicked (about 3:30) and had to wait until they could look for it next, at 8:00. They found it, minus the battery, but the screen ended up being cracked and so I had to get a new phone anyway. Lame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luke is getting so big and cute. He talks quite a bit now, and several times through the day asks where everyone-that isn't with him-is ("Where dad? At work. Where pop? At work.  But                              he asks for Ceese (Marisa) and G&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/SFUtNCAoybI/AAAAAAAAABs/tb0bjgTKLKk/s1600-h/Luke+2+year+pictures+107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212121845652310450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/SFUtNCAoybI/AAAAAAAAABs/tb0bjgTKLKk/s320/Luke+2+year+pictures+107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;avi the most and sometimes cries when I say they had to go home. And he is in the stage where he wants to know what everything is, and he repeats the last word or two of everything you say to him. We are really having a fun time playing outside, and he really likes going golfing with his dad. We got his 2 year old pictures taken last week, by the same lady that did our family pictures last fall. So I'll include a few of them so you can all see how gorgeous he really is! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love all of you and we'll see everyone at the reunion!&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/1402327566394751452-6247061053812733342?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/6247061053812733342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=6247061053812733342' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6247061053812733342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6247061053812733342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello-from-vernalville.html' title='Hello from Vernalville!'/><author><name>Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636263410905883415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_EIsvgPTcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gGk0lERARQI/S220/WashCrest.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/SFUtM07M3BI/AAAAAAAAABk/k0qDhy9hFKs/s72-c/Luke+2+year+pictures+105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-7476067217859741570</id><published>2008-06-03T11:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T11:49:00.098-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Some Stuff</title><content type='html'>It's already a new month and a new issue - those who get it by mail have been mailed to.  Just got back from a Red Cross Charity Golf Tournament that I have been playing in with some of my friends for a few years.  It is a major fund raiser for the Northern Nevada chapters of the Red Cross and we got involved a few years ago because my buddy Dave Gunn used to be the director of the  Provo Chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had 2 great 4 Wheeling adventures in May - our club ride was to Richfield and we did a couple of spectacular trails down there then over Memorial Day weekend we did Lockhart Basin in Canyonlands over 3 days and 2 nights.  Camping was fun and we had a great time - there wasn't a lot of 4 wheeling until the very end - I will get a picture or 2 on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got the baptisms done for all the names that Uncle J.B. sent me - I got about 75 names from him, so now we can get started on the rest of the work.  I did the baptisms with some kids from our Ward and their leaders and it was really a fun experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read Alison's story and liked it, but then I read the comments and I don't get the joke - so will Alison or Jabe tell me what I am missing??   Thanks to all who wrote in May - I hope more are reading than writing and encourage all to take a minute and write something - we haven't had a good story from Duane in quite a while!!  And the pictures are great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are doing a Dutch over affair with Julie's family this coming weekend - we should have around 70 or so at her Mother's house so we will be doing quite a few Dutch ovens!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get a head count for our upcoming reunion - soooooo  Steve, Paula, Peggy, Mike and Penelope - I need a tribe count from each of you to help us plan meals etc.  Don't forget:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WASHBURN REUNION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JUNE 27-29&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mike's house on Friday afternoon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanksgiving Point (Saturday)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mike's Church Staurday Night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for food and Talent show.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-7476067217859741570?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/7476067217859741570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=7476067217859741570' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/7476067217859741570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/7476067217859741570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-some-stuff.html' title='Just Some Stuff'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-5001613183672245470</id><published>2008-06-02T13:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T13:22:21.868-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alexa and Cameron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Left to Right: AJ'/><title type='text'>Bottle Chapel and Cutest Grandkids ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LCrb1AraUXg/SERHhVvnpzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p2lRrPcs1yM/s1600-h/bottle+chapel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207365707245266738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_LCrb1AraUXg/SERHhVvnpzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p2lRrPcs1yM/s320/bottle+chapel.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LCrb1AraUXg/SERHhlvnp0I/AAAAAAAAAAU/WYLY4IAFlO0/s1600-h/bottle+chapel+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207365711540234050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_LCrb1AraUXg/SERHhlvnp0I/AAAAAAAAAAU/WYLY4IAFlO0/s320/bottle+chapel+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LCrb1AraUXg/SERHiFvnp1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/n5Wan74rXBw/s1600-h/grandkids.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207365720130168658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_LCrb1AraUXg/SERHiFvnp1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/n5Wan74rXBw/s320/grandkids.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/1402327566394751452-5001613183672245470?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/5001613183672245470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=5001613183672245470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/5001613183672245470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/5001613183672245470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/06/bottle-chapel-and-cutest-grandkids-ever.html' title='Bottle Chapel and Cutest Grandkids ever!'/><author><name>Mike Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01540822323734536860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_LCrb1AraUXg/SERHhVvnpzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p2lRrPcs1yM/s72-c/bottle+chapel.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-2500246676175371862</id><published>2008-06-01T22:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T23:03:04.910-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A day late and...</title><content type='html'>You know to where the road of good intentions leads.  Oh well; better late than never.  The months fly by. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to all those who have completed or are about to complete another year of school - especially Penelope and Duane who are getting close to completing their last year of school forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am attempting to get a Bottle Chapel picture posted here.  It's quite cool - it's cement, or some kind of mortar, about 6 or 8 inches thick with whole bottles placed throughout in patterns with both ends sticking out and showing on the inside and outside of the walls.  (Technical difficulties; I'll have to post it later.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brien has been at Jacob Lake for 3 weeks and seems to be doing well.  He says he's making good money and likes the people who are there.   They seem to be quite talented and interesting.  Brien has been called as the Branch pianist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great tour of children's museums.  Each one was very well done but the Indianapolis museum was by far the best we saw and if you get to St. Louis you should definitely check out the City Museum.  It's not a children's museum but it's a very interesting collection of found objects, recycled items, architectural artifacts, etc. put together by one artist that has a unique, if somewhat bizarre, vision.  I think Guy would have found it to be fascinating.  It reminded me of his collecting skills and his ability to turn his churches into works of art.  I kept wishing he would have been there with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is reunion time almost immediately.  We need a count from each of the siblings of how many people from each of your families are going to be here.  Especially in planning food we need to know how many will be here for lunch and dinner on Saturday, June 28th.  A breakdown of adults and kids would be helpful as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debra and I have a big week coming up; 25th wedding anniversary on the 2nd, Debra's birthday on the 5th and mine on the 8th.  We're hoping to get away later in the summer to celebrate - too much going on right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider trying to make it to Stihl Timbersports (ESPN lumberjack contests) Wild Outdoor Festival at Thanksgiving Point this coming Friday and Saturday (6th and 7th) and the Plein Air Art Festival in the Gardens on the 20th and 21st - over 65 painters and sculptors working throughout the Gardens - very cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all - looking forward to seeing you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-2500246676175371862?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/2500246676175371862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=2500246676175371862' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2500246676175371862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2500246676175371862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/06/day-late-and.html' title='A day late and...'/><author><name>Mike Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01540822323734536860</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-1402327566394751452.post-8601122506445119334</id><published>2008-05-31T00:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T00:52:36.474-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Isaac'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allison'/><title type='text'>Boys!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Isaac was playing out in the yard the other morning. I went out to check on him and I found him crouched down, looking intently at something on the driveway.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Ike," I call,  "whatcha got there?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He looks over in my direction. "Sbleh bleh," he says standing. (Most of what Isaac says sounds like Sbleh bleh, it's a pretty versitle term, kind of like smurf or dude.)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Sbleh bleh?" I ask as I walk over to him.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Sbleh bleh," he confirms crouching back down and pointing.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I peer intently, my gaze following his finger.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"It's a spider," I say.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now I &lt;b&gt;am&lt;/b&gt; female but I find that I don't get all that worked up over spiders. In fact I had a very live and let live attitude even toward spiders in my house until I found a black widow. A &lt;b&gt;big&lt;/b&gt; black widow. On my mop handle. About half an hour after I finished mopping (it had, very obviously been on the mop since I pulled it out to mop that morning). When I was six months pregnant. Since then I kill the arachnids &lt;b&gt;in&lt;/b&gt; my home.  But I still don't get too worked up about seeing spiders.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;And this is the smallest spider ever. It is the size of an ant. Not one of those big ol' army ants, one of those teeny tiny itty bitty ants that you almost can't see. How this thing ever attracted the attention of my two-year-old son I have no idea.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Sblehbleh," Ike repeats.  (Obviously he was saying sblehbleh rather than sbleh bleh, silly mom.)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Did you find a spider?" I ask.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Yeah."  (Probably the only word he says that someone who doesn't live with him would understand.)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Is he a little baby spider?"  Of course I'm talking in high pitched baby talk voice.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Yeah."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Is he cute?"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Yeah."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Do you like that little spider?" I ask innocetly.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Yeah," he says. And then stands to his full hight of nearly two and a half feet. He lifts his cute little size 6 sneaker. And stomps on the spider.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;*sigh*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-8601122506445119334?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/8601122506445119334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=8601122506445119334' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8601122506445119334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8601122506445119334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/05/boys.html' title='Boys!'/><author><name>Alison Wonderland</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kCrjwgex78w/Teg7QjNu2II/AAAAAAAAAEE/Os7Zks7D-78/s220/square.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-3487487123359841443</id><published>2008-05-30T11:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T11:25:17.950-06:00</updated><title type='text'>James Fredrick Washburn Family Reunion</title><content type='html'>Dear Lark and Arlea and family,&lt;br /&gt;My name is Fay Washburn Truman. My father is James Fredrick Washburn. My mother is Ella Stevens Chapman Washburn. James and Ella had 3 children together: my sister (Lois Washburn Holms), myself, and my brother (Quinn Evan Washburn). Lois and Quinn have already moved on to be with our parents.&lt;br /&gt;My brother’s sons recently visited me and asked “Why have we grown up not knowing the Washburns?’ Actually, Lois, Quinn and I grew up not knowing the Washburns.  So, I thought I’d organize a reunion and introduce the Washburns to the Washburns.&lt;br /&gt;It is being held in Orem on June 13th looks like it will be too big for our back yard, so I’ve arranged for the church house right next door.&lt;br /&gt;Please come and get acquainted and sign your name on the branch you belong to on the Washburn family tree.Please RSVP with the number in your family who can attend by June 7th, so we can count how many chickens to kill and assign salads and desserts etc. The Quinn Washburn family will grill the”Famous Quinn Washburn Chicken” for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get acquainted reunion for the descendents of&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;James Fredrick Washburn&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to be held Friday June 13th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in the cultural hall at 195 West 300 South&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from 2:00 pm to 8:00 pm.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please RSVP to Fay Truman @ 801-225-9314, or @ 349 South 230 West, Orem, UT 84058 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or &lt;a href="mailto:alIenbarb.alldredge@gmail.com"&gt;alIenbarb.alldredge@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Directions to Reunion:1-15 exit 271 — Orem Center Street. Proceed west on Center Street to 400 West. Turn right at the light. Go to 400 South. Turn left at the 4 way stop.Make your first possible left at 280 West. Proceed one block north to 300South — Turn Right. The church is one block away on your right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-3487487123359841443?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/3487487123359841443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=3487487123359841443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/3487487123359841443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/3487487123359841443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/05/james-fredrick-washburn-family-reunion_30.html' title='James Fredrick Washburn Family Reunion'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-8113392622565488012</id><published>2008-05-30T11:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T11:13:37.991-06:00</updated><title type='text'>From Grandma</title><content type='html'>Dear Familia,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I read my diary that I kept when I was in High School, it said,”Got up, went to school, came home, done some ironing, helped fix supper, done dishes, went to bed. Next day it was this same story with very little variation. That’s about the same now. Not too much goes on in my world. I work on quilts, do laundry, fix food (for about 63 years now) and I’d sooner do something else now. However I do read lots of books, which I enjoy much.Stephen, Nan and Truman came for the Memorial thy weekend and we had a good time. Ate Beans,Jello, Potato Salad, Toast ete,etc,etc. Weather was fair.I haven’t talked to anyone who likes the BLOG.Dad is moving ahead slowly on his Gothic Arch but has had a bad back for awhile now so hasn’t done much. Read the reunion letter from Fay Washburn Truman and plan to attend if possible. Uncle Joe is getting a little better each day but is not doing real well. He doesn’t plan to have any more Chemo-Therapy. It makes him too sick for too longWe look forward to our reunion at the end of June Probably come to the other reunion on the 13th of June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to one and all.   Mom &amp;amp; or Granny..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-8113392622565488012?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/8113392622565488012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=8113392622565488012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8113392622565488012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8113392622565488012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/05/from-grandma.html' title='From Grandma'/><author><name>Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636263410905883415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_EIsvgPTcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gGk0lERARQI/S220/WashCrest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-2518791072544117187</id><published>2008-05-30T07:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T08:18:11.142-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Summer"</title><content type='html'>Technically, I don't think it's warm enough to be summer.  But the fact that school is over definitely qualifies it.  We have been out of school about a week now and mostly I'm working on making summer go slower than the school year.  Actually we have spent the last week in Vernal.  We went up to see Duane's parents who seem to be doing pretty well despite age and ills, celebrate Lukie's birthday late, celebtate Jake's birthday, spend time with various kids and grandkids, and so that Duane could look for a job.  We stayed at Meg's and really had lots of good food and good company.  Molly, Paxton, Gavin, and Savannah came out for a few days.  And Marisa also came up for a few days.  Lukie got a small plastic pool with a giraffe slide and also a slip 'n slide for his birthay.  It was'n really warm, but evidentally warm enough for the kids and they had a ball.  We also went bowling, wow we're bad, and laughed and had a good time.  We spent time with Jacqueline and Dylan, and also Laramie (Anna's little boy).  We are now home to lots of yard work.  I have a couple of workshops in Salt Lake and Midway in June and am really looking forward to the reunion. &lt;br /&gt;I was sad that I couldn't make it to Maggie's baptism (Allison's family is lucky that they live so close and we really appreciate them being so supportive), but I did go up the week before and take her for a pedicure for her birthday.  She loved it and said that's what she is going to request every year.  I told her that would be okay, because I was always ready for a good pedicure. &lt;br /&gt;For Mother's day my girls gave me some flowers and then also the neatest book.  It has pictures of all of our family, in order.  So it starts with Duane and me and then has double page spreads of each of our kids and each of their kids.  It is awesome and will be cherished for a lifetime.  I'll bring it to the reunion for all to see. &lt;br /&gt;Casey and Marisa are making great progress on their new house and hope to be moved in by the end of June (cross your fingers).&lt;br /&gt;Molly, Gavin, and Savannah are coming down for the weekend, and we are very excited to have them here.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm off to the school to ready my room for summer cleaning.  Much love to all of you.  Pen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-2518791072544117187?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/2518791072544117187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=2518791072544117187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2518791072544117187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2518791072544117187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-summer.html' title='It&apos;s Summer&quot;'/><author><name>Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636263410905883415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_EIsvgPTcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gGk0lERARQI/S220/WashCrest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-7385530908070589982</id><published>2008-05-24T14:46:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T14:56:04.381-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks</title><content type='html'>Now that I'm big and have my own login I would just like to thank Jabe &amp;amp; Kristin for coming to Maggie's baptism.  We had a huge showing from Allison's side of the family and I am grateful to them that my side was at least represented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a very rewarding experience for Maggie and me an we're so proud of her and her decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is well at casa Flannery and we hope all's well with all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-7385530908070589982?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/7385530908070589982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=7385530908070589982' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/7385530908070589982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/7385530908070589982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/05/thanks.html' title='Thanks'/><author><name>Shaun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03257853398239306782</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-1402327566394751452.post-144930414037300717</id><published>2008-05-15T10:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T12:00:10.776-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day In the Life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gedBbRf9ujU/SCxmyFWqGgI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/_rtDEXq-myc/s1600-h/AJ+080512+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gedBbRf9ujU/SCxmyFWqGgI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/_rtDEXq-myc/s400/AJ+080512+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200644680322783746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For anyone who may not already know, I quit my job back in September (at my wife's suggestion)  so that I could finish my bachelor's degree. We thought it was a great idea then. I hope we're right. We basically decided that there were three options that made the most sense (the 4th being to not finish my degree because I was doing fairly well without it): I could either keep working and take a class or two at a time and graduate in five years, or I could take a full load of night classes for a few semesters and keep working (which would have been the smartest, probably), or I could quit my job and we could borrow student loan money to get by for two semesters so that I could finish. We chose the third option because the first one would have taken forever and the second one would have meant that I would not have slept for most of a year and would not hardly have seen my wife or kids during that time either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm pretty much done. Officially I still have a few classes to finish online, which I'm working on now, but I'm looking for a job, based on the idea that while I don't officially have my degree, I can pretty much claim to be done. If questioned I just admit that I'll graduate next month. We're entertaining a theoretical plan to get me a CPA, too, but it turns out that the requirements may be more than I can cope with at this point. No decision has been made at this point, but we're looking into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What that leaves me with, then, is working on classes online and taking care of AJ all day. Kristin's working part time at a job she pretty much hates. It's actually been better lately, but it lost a good chunk of tolerability this week when they denied her request for a better raise than the standard 3%. It's pretty idiotic from almost any perspective. The first part is sort of funny to me: They hired her to get the new physical therapy clinic up and running, but after the initial stuff was done, there wasn't really much for her to do. She mostly does collections for the clinic now. She does a lot of other things, including filling in for people to take breaks (or vacations), but she told them a long time ago that she didn't have nearly enough to do. They told her not to worry about it. They said her job was to keep physical therapy running smoothly, which it is (or at least, it's running as smoothly as it can with such a collection of morons in charge. Well, that's an exaggeration. There's really just one moron in charge. Okay, two) and to make sure that her accounts receivable stay under a certain amount, which she does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, a little over a year ago she cut back to working about 25 hours a week. The funny thing is that she still got all the same work done. Now, from my point of view, this should have been a cue to management to be really irritated with her. In their position I would have been wondering, why have we been paying you for 40 hours a week plus benefits when you could do that job in 25 (and benefits are forfeit when you're part-time)? That, apparently, never occurred to them. They have continued to praise her work for the entire two years she's worked there. So when her review came up a few weeks ago, and she got 4's across the board (4 is "exceeds expectations"), they offered her a 3% raise. She said she thought she deserved more, and the moron in charged (referenced earlier) asked why she thought she deserved it. She said that first, he had just given her a sparkling review. I suggested that she should have told him to either give her the raise or go back and change a lot of her 4's to 3's, but she thought that might have been counterproductive (and I have to agree, despite the fact that it was my suggestion). She also pointed out all the things she does that aren't even part of her job description and the fact that she's getting everything done that they need her to do in only 25 hours a week. That 15 hours a week plus the benefits they don't have to pay her should have been way more than enough to justify a little bit more than the 3% they were offering. Her moron (I mean, boss) said he couldn't give her more than 3% without the doctors' permission, but he would take it to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end they denied her the extra and said they could only give her the 3%. Their reason was that she already makes more than any other collector and that she's technically over the cap for her position. She explained that she wasn't just a collector, to which her boss said he knew that to be true. She said that if she couldn't be paid extra for doing extra, she might not have the motivation to continue doing extra. He said that made him sad (I may bomb his house. He's clearly too dumb to live. You don't know how dumb he is because I've only told you one small part of the big picture of how he runs the place. If the doctors really knew all the stupid crap he did, they'd fire him for sure). She said she would have to consider other offers. He said he hoped she would come to him before taking another offer. She asked why she should bother and whether he'd be able to offer her more money if she was leaving, and if so, why he couldn't just give her the money she'd already asked for. No good answer for that one. Big surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm a stay-at-home dad, which I love, but we really can't afford it. I need to get a pretty good job and pretty quickly. We've used up pretty much all of the money we borrowed for this adventure, and now that it's pretty much over, we've got to get moving. I've sent out my resume a little, but there hasn't been much interest yet. I'm hopeful still, because it's early in the search. But the difference between "it's early in the search" and "how are we going to pay the mortgage?" isn't nearly as long as I'd like it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJ continues to grow and make people smile everywhere we go. This picture is from when we took him to our Monday night softball game and the weather was pretty questionable for the second week of May. We had to bundle him up tight. The good news is that his little bear suit is ridiculously cute.&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/1402327566394751452-144930414037300717?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/144930414037300717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=144930414037300717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/144930414037300717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/144930414037300717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/05/day-in-life.html' title='A Day In the Life...'/><author><name>Jabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346005553998114827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_gedBbRf9ujU/SC3u81WqGiI/AAAAAAAAAPg/C5v-k3zARDE/S220/AJ+%26+Jabe+080223+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_gedBbRf9ujU/SCxmyFWqGgI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/_rtDEXq-myc/s72-c/AJ+080512+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-5939350668705470862</id><published>2008-05-12T21:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T21:20:24.577-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chickens</title><content type='html'>It's a good thing we have chickens, since I have egg on my face.  I can't believe there wasn't a response or  comments or something when I posted my last blog.  Lukas is also having a birthday in May, which I neglected to mention.  Anyway, he and Isaac are both two.  Their parents are probably thinking, "My how time flies when you're having fun."  Hey, only one more Monday of school for this year.  Yipee!!!  Pen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-5939350668705470862?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/5939350668705470862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=5939350668705470862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/5939350668705470862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/5939350668705470862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/05/chickens.html' title='Chickens'/><author><name>Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636263410905883415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_EIsvgPTcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gGk0lERARQI/S220/WashCrest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-2422084270770701378</id><published>2008-05-12T12:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T12:20:20.982-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello from Vernal</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone!  Hope you're all doing well.  Everything is good out here in Vernalville.  Luke will be turning 2 on the 18th (My mom must have forgotten to mention him in her big list of May birthdays)  He is getting a swingset for his birthday, which may turn out to be bad for me.  He never wants to come inside now, so when we have a swingset he really won't want to!  Our yard and fake grass are looking great! (Anyone is welcome anytime to see it, and swing on the swingset!)  Russell continues to really love his job and is getting ready to play in a golf tournament this weekend with his dad.  Marisa and I went out and stayed with Molly for a few days.  We hung out and chased wild kids around, and tried to keep Luke from permanantly disfiguring Savannah.  (I guess he didn't really like her this trip.)  Luke is really starting to say a lot more, and has just learned how to say "Poop!" so now he says everyone is pooping all the time.  I think it's hilarious!  We're looking forward to seeing everyone at the reunion.&lt;br /&gt;Love-Meg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-2422084270770701378?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/2422084270770701378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=2422084270770701378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2422084270770701378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2422084270770701378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/05/hello-from-vernal.html' title='Hello from Vernal'/><author><name>Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636263410905883415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_EIsvgPTcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gGk0lERARQI/S220/WashCrest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-502470509565307845</id><published>2008-05-10T07:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T07:46:54.690-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy May again</title><content type='html'>The flowers in my Mother's Day bouquet are Gerber daisies in various colors of pink and orange -- sometimes I'm a little slow and others alot slow.  Anyway, I thought I would correct myself before I got lots of help, which I probably need.  I went in to set up my own account but I got nervous about where I was going so I didn't finish.  Maybe I'll be brave some day.  Pen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-502470509565307845?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/502470509565307845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=502470509565307845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/502470509565307845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/502470509565307845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-may-again.html' title='Happy May again'/><author><name>Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636263410905883415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_EIsvgPTcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gGk0lERARQI/S220/WashCrest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-3748219450177977128</id><published>2008-05-10T07:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T07:34:28.290-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy May Everyone</title><content type='html'>So Mike, is the chapel covered with broken glass?  I googled it but couldn't find a very close picture?  Well, May is moving right along.  Maggie was baptized last week, Gavin graduated from preschool, I have to go to Lagoon on Wednesday with the graduating seniors from Monticello High School, Duane has to use one of his personal leave days before the end of the school year or he will loose it.  Shelby will have a birthday.  Dustin will have a birthday, Jake will have a birthday.  (Maggie and Isaac already had birthdays).  Lots of gorgeous flowers.  Sorry I didn't get to go to the Tulip Festival this year but it just didn't work out time wise.  It is finally looking like it won't freeze here at night so we are setting out some of our veggies.  We planted tomatoes and various hot? peppers on Thursday night and will be planting squash, cucumbers, and various flowers today.  Duane and Marisa planted peas last Saturday.  I have yet to figure out why we continue to make so much work for ourselves!  I got a gorgeous bouquet of flowers from my girls and Duane for Mother's Day.  It has 5 different colors of Shasta Daisies in it and is very lovely.  Happy Mother's Day to all of you who are mothers, especially those of you who are mothers to my sweet and wonderful grandkids.  Much love to all.  Pen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-3748219450177977128?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/3748219450177977128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=3748219450177977128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/3748219450177977128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/3748219450177977128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-may-everyone.html' title='Happy May Everyone'/><author><name>Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636263410905883415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_EIsvgPTcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gGk0lERARQI/S220/WashCrest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-1075865787990444497</id><published>2008-05-10T05:04:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T05:15:49.037-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='May Blog'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello everyone,&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I am much of a blogger.  Whatever that means.  I am doing relatively well.  I am still working on the house.  I am still working on finding a job.  I was thinking one of my brothers or sisters should plan to come and see me sometime.  You are all invited.  I just had a visit from Kory and I was worried he might want to stay on permanently but luckily he chose to go back to Las&lt;br /&gt;Vegas.  I think it was my telling him he could be in AZ if he wanted the reason he isn't is because he doesn't want to be.  And he started thinking she's right, I don't want to be.  That was a major load off my stress meter.  It was good to see him and he got a chance to see his son.  I have spent quite a bit of time with little Kory Lee and with Jason's daughter Marla.  They are both so cute and lots of fun. I am going to see Dustin tomorrow.  His birthday is May 22 for anyone interested in sending a card.  I hope to see you all at the reunion. Love and miss you all.   Love Paula&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-1075865787990444497?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/1075865787990444497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=1075865787990444497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1075865787990444497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1075865787990444497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/05/hello-everyone-i-dont-think-i-am-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Paula Hill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11199212051437656913</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-1402327566394751452.post-5178045074173747796</id><published>2008-05-09T20:52:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T21:12:03.417-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gavin's Preschool Program</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lXpepK5ftg8/SCUQ53hXEnI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/YYJNcKFZyGo/s1600-h/gavinpreschoolprogram+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198579931211567730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lXpepK5ftg8/SCUQ53hXEnI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/YYJNcKFZyGo/s320/gavinpreschoolprogram+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gavin had his end of the year preschool program tonight. The theme was, "When I Grow Up." Gavin held the microphone so proudly and said, "when I grow up, I am going to be a log worker, and cut the wood with a chain saw, and build a log cabin for me to live in." He chose to wear his carhartt overalls, very fitting I thought. It was so fun listening to all the songs and the cute things the kids had to say! Gavin's favorite song was the one about his dad.  He sang loud and proud. During the program he kept scratching his throat and trying to tell me something.  After I asked him if he had a sore throat.  He said, "no, it wasn't a sore throat, I have fleas."  I guess we should have him checked out!  He has had so much fun this year , and I cannot believe he has finished one year of school. He is growing up too fast! In the photo, he is with his teachers, Miss Denise and Miss Laurie. They are so great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-5178045074173747796?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/5178045074173747796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=5178045074173747796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/5178045074173747796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/5178045074173747796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/05/gavins-preschool-program.html' title='Gavin&apos;s Preschool Program'/><author><name>Molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16804458608342824378</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://bp1.blogger.com/_lXpepK5ftg8/SCUQ53hXEnI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/YYJNcKFZyGo/s72-c/gavinpreschoolprogram+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-4353918415206739487</id><published>2008-05-01T22:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T22:36:08.851-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Maggie's Baptism</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Margaret Avonell Flannery has chosen to be baptized.  The service will be this Saturday at 4:00 at our meetinghouse (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:-1;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2850 W 3835 S).  We will be going out for dinner after and all who would like to join us are welcome.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'll try to get Shaun to call most of you but...  in case he doesn't you have now been officially invited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-4353918415206739487?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/4353918415206739487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=4353918415206739487' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/4353918415206739487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/4353918415206739487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/05/maggies-baptism.html' title='Maggie&apos;s Baptism'/><author><name>Alison Wonderland</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kCrjwgex78w/Teg7QjNu2II/AAAAAAAAAEE/Os7Zks7D-78/s220/square.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-4604165422114927098</id><published>2008-05-01T15:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T15:33:06.076-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a note</title><content type='html'>Hey Kids,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the first of May so we are starting our 2nd month of blogging.  Congratulations to those of you who jumped in and did it.   I mailed 3 copies only - Dustin, Lucas and GrandPa/GrandMa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Login with the info I sent in the email, get your own login - it's easy! - and let's BLOG!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-4604165422114927098?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/4604165422114927098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=4604165422114927098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/4604165422114927098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/4604165422114927098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-note.html' title='Just a note'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-8653646944669685140</id><published>2008-05-01T10:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T10:56:07.315-06:00</updated><title type='text'>From GrandPa and GrandMa</title><content type='html'>Blanding City April 29th-08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Wandering Bloggers( whatever that means)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The force was with me and the cherry pie, promised for my Valentines Day (didn’t happen) re-promised for my birthday (didn’t happen), showed up and was I eating high on the hog!  Perchance the hog was eating high, ‘cause I accidentally got most of it. T’was way good.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday the 28 the Granny and I were off to Red Canyon to see the Purple Sage and talk to the rock and of course check on the chickens. (Chukar Partridges) Well, the dumb Purple Sage was like the dumb tulips Mike raises and there was no, none, not any in bloom. Maybe later. The only chicken (partridge, no pear tree)we saw was miles from where we normally see them. However the Indian Paint Brush was majestic. The Primrose was spectacular. We encountered 4 deer. One beautiful hawk. We feasted on Diet Mountain Dew, Sandwiches and Peanut Nut rolls. In addition and also I was in exceptionally good company all day long and the day was declared a success by one and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After only seven years of service, we sustained a new Bishop last Sunday. Hopefully the new Bishop will pay more attention to our needs and bring groceries and good stuff around.&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally.  After all it has been nearly 20 years since I have had gainful employment, and the Grandmother for one is beginning to doubt if I am really look for a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A yearning to rock my two youngest granddaughters, and the small Sectarian grandson, as well as a whole bunch of gorgeous great grands, there for I threaten to venture north in the next week or two or three. The grandmother makes a list, admits she doesn’t trust my driving and says I want to come to stock up on ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Grand Mother says she will pay for the Reunion Costs at Thanksgiving Point and likely for the Catered cost at the church or wherever. Pres. Monson said, “Don’t let your yearning exceed your earning.” Good advice. Love by the bushel and peck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lark L (GrandPa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Placed on the blog by J.B. with some help from Penelope and my computer buddy Mark Bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this note from Alayna and decided I would stick it on here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear family,I will keep this very short as I do not have much to say.  Nate graduates on May 18th and we move the week after to parts still unknown.  Isn't life a fun adventure?  On the bright side I get to quit my job here in a few weeks!  I will give you all our new address as soon as we have it.  If you think of it, please say an extra prayer for us and the job search.  We love you!Alayna Sechrest&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-8653646944669685140?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/8653646944669685140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=8653646944669685140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8653646944669685140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8653646944669685140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/05/from-grandpa-and-grandma.html' title='From GrandPa and GrandMa'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-2804787204188234073</id><published>2008-04-30T21:52:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T22:48:25.675-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiptoe through the Tulips</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello everyone.  And HAPPY BIRTHDAY (21) to Brien!  The tulips came late to Thanksgiving Point this year.  Now that the Festival ended last Saturday this week is the best time to see them.  I think they will be at their peak this weekend assuming the snow and cold don't kill them tonight or tomorrow.  I took someone through today who was absolutely beside himself at every turn.  I felt the same way and this is my 5th year of seeing them.  Penelope, you should come back and see them; it would be worth the trip.  Mom and Dad, it's not too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Two weeks ago Lyn and Hugh Mortenson came over from Grand Junction for the Tulip Festival and Lyn did storytelling with silly hats in the Secret Garden and then autographed and sold her children's books in the Visitors Center.  It was really fun to see them.  Debra and I had dinner with them at Harvest and had a wonderful visit catching up on families, etc.  Then Peggy and Shelby went back with us on Saturday and attended her storytelling and visited some more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Debra and I get to go on a whirlwind tour of children's museums next week.  We leave Monday morning and fly to Boston, then Pittsburgh, Indianapolis and St. Louis to see some of the best children's museums in the country.  It's our last look at what others are doing before we finalize our plans for Thanksgiving Point's new Museum of Natural Curiosity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Debra and I went to Wilmington, North Carolina three weeks ago with our friends, Leonard and Cheri Reynolds.  We had a great time relaxing and eating lots of sea food.  We ate buckets (literally) of oysters, shrimp, crab cakes, clams, scallops - mostly accompanied by hush puppies or conch fritters.  Very, very tasty.  We spent a lot of time going to various video stores to find and rent the original "Cape Fear" with Gregory Peck, Robert Mitchum and Polly Bergen.  We were at Cape Fear so it seemed like the right thing to do.  Some of us enjoyed it and some of us enjoyed making fun of the melodramatic acting... and some plain old bad acting.  We also went to the Airlie Gardens and saw the Bottle Chapel - very cool; something I thought Dad should add to his collection of yard art.  (I tried to post a picture but it didn't seem to work - I guess you'll have to google it on your own.)  There was supposed to be an Azalea Festival, but they had had an early spring so there were very few azalea's to be seen.  It's challenging to time things when weather and climate are involved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This weekend Brien heads to Jacob Lake Inn, near the North Rim of the Grand Canyon, to work for a couple of months.  He's going with a couple of his returned missionary high school buddies.  We hope he has a great experience.  It will be good for him to be away from home and gain some independence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We love you all and look forward to regular updates from each one of you. Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-2804787204188234073?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/2804787204188234073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=2804787204188234073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2804787204188234073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2804787204188234073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/04/tiptoe-through-tulips.html' title='Tiptoe through the Tulips'/><author><name>Mike Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01540822323734536860</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-1402327566394751452.post-1699303890128734418</id><published>2008-04-30T18:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T18:20:44.440-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Penelope's Contribution</title><content type='html'>Who knows if this will even work...but here goes.  Not really much going on here.  However, we (Duane and I) do only have 3 more Mondays in this school year.  That's 3 too many for me, but I guess I will survive.  We have lots of veggies going crazy in dad's greenhouse but it's still freezing here so we can't put them out yet.  We have lots of flowers there and at home that I"m really wanting to plant.  So we're hoping for warmer weather.  It's nice (but windy) during the day but below freezing at least once a week. &lt;br /&gt;Allison, we called them potato bugs and also roly poly bugs.  It is kind of gross that they are lice (if they really are).  And it doesn't come as news flash to me that Hannah Montana is so famous, Maggie and I discussed that very topic at great length while we were getting her birthday pedicure.&lt;br /&gt;We were sad (well at least I was) that we couldn't go to the Tulip Festival, but we had to come home for school. &lt;br /&gt;I'm excited for the reunion this summer and really excited for summer. &lt;br /&gt;Much love to everyone and I hope this really works!!!  Pen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-1699303890128734418?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/1699303890128734418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=1699303890128734418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1699303890128734418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1699303890128734418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/04/penelopes-contribution.html' title='Penelope&apos;s Contribution'/><author><name>Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636263410905883415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_EIsvgPTcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gGk0lERARQI/S220/WashCrest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-6110379179305671945</id><published>2008-04-28T13:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T14:06:22.417-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Missionary Farewell and Tulip Festival</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a great day for many of us.  Julie's nephew, John Anderson has his mission call to Hamburg, Germany and his farewell was yesterday.  It was a really good Sacrament meeting and John did a great job.  We had a huge turn out at Dave and Anita's for dinner after.  Julie and I made a couple of salads that disappeared in a hurry.  One was a sweet potato and black bean salad and the other was a soy bean and black bean salad.  They both had corn in them and very light vinagrette dressings.  They had lots of troops there and plenty of food.  After we got done, Mike had called and left a mesage about the Thanksgiving Point Tulip Festival, so Julie called her sisters to see who wanted to go to see the tulips and we ended up with a big bunch at TGP to see the tulips.  Several people there said they would get on the blog and get something in for this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alison had said something about each person having an individual login and Jabe sent me the following instructions which I followed and it was really easy to do so each person who wants can have their own login.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you go into the Settings for the blog and then Permissions, you can add yourself as a contributor. Actually, I think you can have up 100 contributors for each blog, so everyone could get their own Blogger ID and then they'd be identified automatically when they logged in. I did it right after Allison put up that post (though I must admit I didn't know anything about it before then). I think you have to basically login as wasjb@wfrmls (or whatever) and then send a permission email or something to the new user account you want to add (so you could add Shash if you wanted). If I remember correctly, what it does then is it emails a link to you, which you then have to click on to make yourself a user. If you go to the Wanderer blog you will notice that it shows both me and Allison, as well as the Family one you set up, on the left side under contributors."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will each have to use the login I emailed you to get in, then you can follow the instructions above and set up your own login and password.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-6110379179305671945?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/6110379179305671945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=6110379179305671945' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6110379179305671945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/6110379179305671945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/04/missionary-farewell-and-tulip-festival.html' title='Missionary Farewell and Tulip Festival'/><author><name>J.B. Washburn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12071155387358563273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ydie1p_NWm4/R-f-LMj7VqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U3SergtOsVI/S220/JB+Washburn+Harry%27s+scan.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-2686705978733415641</id><published>2008-04-26T17:22:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T22:29:46.298-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun &amp; Interesting? Doubtful, but Maybe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gedBbRf9ujU/SBPK32eLFJI/AAAAAAAAAOk/c7HkAPRYV1s/s1600-h/AJ+080411+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gedBbRf9ujU/SBPK32eLFJI/AAAAAAAAAOk/c7HkAPRYV1s/s400/AJ+080411+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193717856151999634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So what's new with us? Not much. We got a fish tank (from Kristin's brother) and we bought 14 fish to put in it. It's not a very interesting story, but for those of you who are reading this online, rather than a hard copy, you can read all about it in &lt;a href="http://kristinjabe.blogspot.com/"&gt;our blog&lt;/a&gt;. There's plenty there that is interesting to me, but I make no promises that it will be interesting to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;AJ is good. He's 6 1/2 months old and he's a happy kid. We went to Southern California a couple of weeks ago. This picture of AJ was taken at Dodger Stadium. He's sitting on Kristin's lap, but you can't really see her. He was very pleasant for most of the drive down to L.A. and back, and he was very well-behaved at the Dodger game and both days at Disneyland. He had his rotten moments, but I think we got off pretty easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At his 6 month check-up he got his 3rd round of immunizations, which he did not enjoy, but he recovered much more quickly than at the 2 and 4 month rounds. The first two times he cried a lot more and then was kind of ill-tempered for a few days after. This time he only cried until it was over and showed no ill effects at all. To be honest, I've wondered a little whether they actually gave him anything this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gedBbRf9ujU/SBPKeWeLFII/AAAAAAAAAOc/Tfi-cNzXfnw/s1600-h/AJ+%26+Alexa+080426+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gedBbRf9ujU/SBPKeWeLFII/AAAAAAAAAOc/Tfi-cNzXfnw/s400/AJ+%26+Alexa+080426+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193717418065335426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexa's good, too. She's 8 1/2 and cute as can be. She's cruising along through second grade and she still doesn't have enough to do when she's at our house. I wish she had some friends around here, but she doesn't go to school here (she goes to Driggs on 27th East and 45th South by her mom's house), and our primary doesn't really have much to offer, since most of the families in the ward are old with adult children who've long-since moved away. The bishop told me recently that more than a third of the families in our ward are the original owners of the homes. Since most of the houses were built between 1955 and 1964, well, do the math. But Alexa does pretty well in most any situation. She can play with kids that are 5 or more years older than she is, or kids that are 3 or 4 years younger, too. If we could find any kids that met that pretty simple requirement, we'd be set. There are a couple of semi-obnoxious (but pretty harmless) teenage boys next door, but that doesn't help us. She's been playing the violin for almost a year now and is doing very well. I think her teacher is kind of an idiot, but Alexa really likes her. I'm clear on the fact that Liz (the teacher) can play the violin very well. I'm not, however, sold on her ability to teach it to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kristin just c&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gedBbRf9ujU/SBPEkWeLFEI/AAAAAAAAAN8/R6Ths4Ip6qg/s1600-h/Kristin+080426+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gedBbRf9ujU/SBPEkWeLFEI/AAAAAAAAAN8/R6Ths4Ip6qg/s400/Kristin+080426+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193710924074783810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hopped (actually Peggy did the chopping) of about 11 inches of her hair, which is funny because she originally wanted to donate her hair to Locks of Love, but since they require 10 inches of hair, Kristin was afraid she'd have to cut off more than she was willing to part with. Then she saw Hilary Swank on the Rachael Ray show talking about a similar organization called Beautiful Lengths, but instead of making wigs for kids with cancer (which is what Locks of Love does), they make wigs for women with cancer. Kristin's sister-in-law, Amanda, has cancer, so I guess that hit close to home (and it helped that they only require 8 inches of hair for donation. The reason that whole thing is funny to me is that after Peg cut off the "8 inches" (I put this in quotes because it was actually more like 10 1/2 inches), she ended up cutting off even more  than that to make Kristin's hair into the style that Kristin thought she'd like. I guess she wants to color it, too, but we didn't tell Peggy she wanted to do that today, so we had to plan that one for another day. I like the way her hair turned out. She seems to like it also, but she commented that it wasn't as shocking as she had thought it would be. I have a vague recollection of having seen pictures of Kristin with her hair cut in a similar manner a long time ago (when she was in college, she thinks), but while she was pregnant with AJ and again just before she got it cut today, it was longer than it's ever been in her life. So now it's short. I like it, she likes it. It's all good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-2686705978733415641?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/2686705978733415641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=2686705978733415641' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2686705978733415641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2686705978733415641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/04/fun-interesting-doubtful-but-maybe.html' title='Fun &amp; Interesting? Doubtful, but Maybe...'/><author><name>Jabe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09346005553998114827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_gedBbRf9ujU/SC3u81WqGiI/AAAAAAAAAPg/C5v-k3zARDE/S220/AJ+%26+Jabe+080223+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_gedBbRf9ujU/SBPK32eLFJI/AAAAAAAAAOk/c7HkAPRYV1s/s72-c/AJ+080411+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-8409392109138314109</id><published>2008-04-26T10:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T10:48:31.702-06:00</updated><title type='text'>An Open Invitation</title><content type='html'>Maggie turns 8 on Thursday and she will be getting baptized next Saturday May 3rd.  We think somewhere around 4:00.  More info to follow but all are invited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-8409392109138314109?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/8409392109138314109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=8409392109138314109' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8409392109138314109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8409392109138314109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/04/open-invitation.html' title='An Open Invitation'/><author><name>Alison Wonderland</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kCrjwgex78w/Teg7QjNu2II/AAAAAAAAAEE/Os7Zks7D-78/s220/square.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-1812545131560743731</id><published>2008-04-12T17:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T00:08:08.659-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Po-tay-to Po-tah-to (annoying how there's not really a good way to write that.)</title><content type='html'>It’s spring(ish) when a young man’s fancy to thoughts of bugs. Yes, it’s a magical time, a time when Maggie and Aidan delight in playing in the yard, in riding their bikes up and down the street, and in pulling up my paving stones and the rock edges of my flower beds, leaving them strewn haphazardly about the yard, and finding potato bugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a kid we called them roly-polies. I’m not sure if the difference is a location thing or a timing issue (probably location, I also drink soda, not pop. Well, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; don't drink either but that's not the point) But I looked them up (what would I do without google and wikipedia?) and found out that they’re actually woodlice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you how stoked I am to have my children bringing lice of any kind into my home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not very.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9mBkRym0J84/SAFRFEDDi8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/WhbD0jBYYvI/s1600-h/Aider-Potater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9mBkRym0J84/SAFRFEDDi8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/WhbD0jBYYvI/s320/Aider-Potater.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188517393135274946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9mBkRym0J84/SAFRFUDDi9I/AAAAAAAAAAY/MwGRx-MF2DE/s1600-h/The-princess-and-the-potato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9mBkRym0J84/SAFRFUDDi9I/AAAAAAAAAAY/MwGRx-MF2DE/s320/The-princess-and-the-potato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188517397430242258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Actually I’m not sure if they’re technically woodlice or pill millipedes, having not checked whether they have two sets of legs per body segment (millipede) or just one (woodlouse). Now that I think about it, given the sheer volume of discovered, and captured, insect life, we probably have both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also have worms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I’m not particularly squeamish, although now that I’ve put the woodlice name on the potato bugs I find that I like them a lot less, (a woodlouse by any other name...) but I did finally have to banish the bugs, the “new pets,” outside (as I would any real pet) when I caught the kids taking them out of the jar and letting them crawl up their arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dropping them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t really need them crawling around my living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a completely unrelated note, today Maggie informed Aidan that Hannah Montana was the “most famous pop-star.” Oy vey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-1812545131560743731?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/1812545131560743731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=1812545131560743731' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1812545131560743731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1812545131560743731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/04/po-ta-to-po-tah-to-annoying-how-theres.html' title='Po-tay-to Po-tah-to (annoying how there&apos;s not really a good way to write that.)'/><author><name>Alison Wonderland</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kCrjwgex78w/Teg7QjNu2II/AAAAAAAAAEE/Os7Zks7D-78/s220/square.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_9mBkRym0J84/SAFRFEDDi8I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/WhbD0jBYYvI/s72-c/Aider-Potater.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-2759859526432726175</id><published>2008-04-11T23:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T16:17:15.216-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flannerys'/><title type='text'>Talking out of turn</title><content type='html'>I hope I'm not talking put of turn or being too presumptuous by posting as me and not as "family" but I made myself an approved contributor rather than using the generic family account.  Blogger just already knows who I am and it's easier for me this way.  If anyone else wants to do the same I'd be happy to help you out (or you can probably figure it out on your own, if I can you can) as long as JB doesn't object. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Alison Wonderland is the current nom de guerre for Allison Flannery and I imagine that most stuff for the Flannerys (er, young Flannerys? Shaun Flannerys? Salt Lake Flannerys?) will be posted under that name. (See? At the bottom.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as interesting things to tell you, I got nothing, we're just all dying of the plague at my house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-2759859526432726175?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/2759859526432726175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=2759859526432726175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2759859526432726175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/2759859526432726175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/04/talking-out-of-turn.html' title='Talking out of turn'/><author><name>Alison Wonderland</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kCrjwgex78w/Teg7QjNu2II/AAAAAAAAAEE/Os7Zks7D-78/s220/square.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-5175625990553948776</id><published>2008-04-07T12:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T12:12:39.694-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Poore-Gavin's hope for the future</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I was talking with Gavin.  He looked at me and said, "Mom, when I grow up will I have kids?"  "Sure,"  I replied, "when you grow up, you can get married and have kids if you want."  "Good,"  he said, "then I can tell them what to do!"  He is soooo funny!&lt;br /&gt;-Molly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-5175625990553948776?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/5175625990553948776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=5175625990553948776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/5175625990553948776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/5175625990553948776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/04/poore-gavins-hope-for-future.html' title='Poore-Gavin&apos;s hope for the future'/><author><name>Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636263410905883415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_EIsvgPTcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gGk0lERARQI/S220/WashCrest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-8688905585989689683</id><published>2008-04-04T20:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T13:11:14.130-06:00</updated><title type='text'>J.B. starting early in the month.</title><content type='html'>My Aunt Virginia called me today to tell me about the death of my cousin John Hawkins' son Spencer. I guess he was in his teens but had had health problems since birth. I went to the viewing - saw John and his ex-wife and their 2 girls - also another one of my cousins - John's brother who lives in Modesto, California and just happened to be up here for conference. It is only April 4th - so I plan to edit this post and keep adding to it thru-out the month and hope that others do also!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/8 - Hooray for Molly - she becomes the 1st other than Jabe and myself to post to the Washburn Wanderer. Hopefully many others will follow suit - soon AND often!! As you can see, it is easy to post early in the month and then add to your original post by logging in and editing rather than starting a new entry!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/11 - We were trying to go to Blanding this weekend but I have 2 offers on a house I have been trying to sell for awhile, so we are staying closer so I can hopefully get it sold. We may go down by Green River with our Lone Peak 4 Wheelers Jeep Club if all goes smoothly. More later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/25 - We did go to Temple Mountain on that Saturday and did Little Wild Horse Canyon and Muddy Creek.   One of our guys buried his Cherokee to the axles crossing Muddy Creek and we had quite the adventure getting him unstuck.  It took us over an hour but he finally did winch himself out - We took his 125 foot winch cable plus a 20 foot strap which let us reach over a sand ridge - then I dug a hole aiming under the ridge and back toward his Jeep and we buried his Handyman Jack in the hole with the strap wrapped around the bottom - as he winched it just buried the jack deeper and deeper!!  After we got him out he had to come around and winch the other way to pull the jack out of the ground.  I went a lot faster than he did and got across with no problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we continued south toward Hanksville, we found a space capsule called the Mars Desert Experiment.  We arrived at the only time we could have and get to talk to them - otherwise they would have been inside and could only come out in space suits, but they were changing teams the next day so they were out and about - if you want to read some interesting stuff, just Google them and you can read all about it.  This is an excerpt from what I found on Google.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 11, 2005&lt;br /&gt;The Mars Society of Canada is now accepting applications for Expedition Beta ÿ a two-week training and research mission to the Mars Desert Research Station (MDRS) in Utah. The purpose of Expedition Beta is to certify new recruits for participation in future large-scale research expeditions, to expose researchers to the facilities and environment typically available in a Mars analog setting, and to cross-train participants in several areas including geology, biology, technology and operations as they pertain to human Mars exploration. The two-week expedition will take place in December 2005 or early 2006.&lt;br /&gt;Expedition Beta will be the Mars Society of Canadaÿs second training mission, building on the success of last yearÿs &lt;a href="http://chapters.marssociety.org/canada/expedition-mars.org/ExpeditionAlpha/"&gt;Expedition Alpha&lt;/a&gt; to MDRS that featured studies involving the local geology, crewmember physiology, field-testing of new fieldwork protocols, EVA traverse planning, and work-study task and procedure analysis. With both &lt;a href="http://chapters.marssociety.org/canada/expedition-mars.org/ExpeditionOne/"&gt;Expedition One&lt;/a&gt; to MDRS and &lt;a href="http://chapters.marssociety.org/canada/expedition-mars.org/ExpeditionTwo/"&gt;Expedition Two&lt;/a&gt; to Arkaroola, Australia having been successfully completed, successful participants of Expedition Beta will have the chance to contribute to future large-scale expeditions being planned for the Canadian Arctic, Iceland and the Atacama Desert in Chile, among other locations. Individuals who have not participated in either a Training or prior Research Expedition will not b e eligible to take part in future full-scale expeditions led by the Mars Society of Canada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-8688905585989689683?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/8688905585989689683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=8688905585989689683' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8688905585989689683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8688905585989689683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/04/jb-starting-early-in-month.html' title='J.B. starting early in the month.'/><author><name>Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636263410905883415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_EIsvgPTcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gGk0lERARQI/S220/WashCrest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-1649631563278987668</id><published>2008-04-01T11:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T11:33:40.964-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sample Newsletter Post - Jabe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_JwY_gPTeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/_guRsDMPo_c/s1600-h/AJ+080325+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_JwY_gPTeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/_guRsDMPo_c/s200/AJ+080325+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184329695722687970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I guess we're going to start using this blog to post our newsletter stuff each month. If you're not familiar with this site, it's really pretty easy to use. All you have to do is click the Sign In link in the top right hand corner. Then you sign in, using the user name and password that has been emailed to you. Once you are signed in, you just click on New Post and you'll get a&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_JxUPgPTfI/AAAAAAAAAAg/NAXCKxhx2Lo/s1600-h/AJ+%26+Me+080223+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_JxUPgPTfI/AAAAAAAAAAg/NAXCKxhx2Lo/s200/AJ+%26+Me+080223+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184330713629937138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; template for typing anything you want to enter. Along the top of the template there are icons that let you do various things. If you hover the mouse pointer over an icon, a text box will show you what the icon does. At the right end of these icons are an icon that lets you insert pictures and another that lets you insert video. It's pretty user-friendly, but it is fairly limited in what it can do. These pictures are "small" of the choices in the picture applet. So, there you have it...&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/1402327566394751452-1649631563278987668?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/1649631563278987668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=1649631563278987668' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1649631563278987668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/1649631563278987668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/04/sample-newsletter-post-jabe.html' title='Sample Newsletter Post - Jabe'/><author><name>Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636263410905883415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_EIsvgPTcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gGk0lERARQI/S220/WashCrest.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_JwY_gPTeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/_guRsDMPo_c/s72-c/AJ+080325+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-9097802168652660155</id><published>2008-04-01T10:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T10:32:35.038-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Beginnings - J.B.</title><content type='html'>Today is April 1st and the April edition of the Washburn Wanderer is in the mail.  We had a great list of contributors this month and ended up with 6 double-sided pages!!  So now the new experiment starts.  Hopefully we will get great response this way - I know we have some bloggers out there that we can hear from on a regular basis.  The theory is that all family members that have internet access will be able to login and post to the blog with pictures and whatever else they want to add.  Not sure how that will all work, but since it is an experiment we will all find out together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-9097802168652660155?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/9097802168652660155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=9097802168652660155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/9097802168652660155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/9097802168652660155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/04/new-beginnings-jb.html' title='New Beginnings - J.B.'/><author><name>Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636263410905883415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_EIsvgPTcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gGk0lERARQI/S220/WashCrest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1402327566394751452.post-8295855056931773261</id><published>2008-03-31T09:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T09:44:27.239-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Changes after 4 years and 4 months</title><content type='html'>We are going to try a new experiment starting with the May 2008 Issue of the Wanderer.  You will all be notified of the username and password so that you can log in individually - post to the blog with pictures or whatever!!  Each time you post it will ask for a title - be sure you put your name in the title and label pictures so we will know who or what it is!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1402327566394751452-8295855056931773261?l=washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/feeds/8295855056931773261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1402327566394751452&amp;postID=8295855056931773261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8295855056931773261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1402327566394751452/posts/default/8295855056931773261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://washburnwanderer2.blogspot.com/2008/03/big-changes-after-4-years-and-4-months.html' title='Big Changes after 4 years and 4 months'/><author><name>Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11636263410905883415</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zt5XYF07YI4/R_EIsvgPTcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gGk0lERARQI/S220/WashCrest.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
