<?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-9129882391508446148</id><updated>2011-07-31T04:13:08.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pharr Phamily, est. 2004</title><subtitle type='html'>Est. 2004</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-1201278172908690943</id><published>2010-10-30T22:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T22:29:52.492-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Clean Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone, meet Super Clean Up, the newest superhero to come to Earth. I am so lucky that he has chosen to live at my house! He wears colorful pants, a cape, and rainboots. He is a big helper around the house, doing everything from picking up toys, to sweeping the floors. There are a couple of drawbacks, however, to Super Clean Up....he only comes out "sometimes in the fall" and is "usually nocturnal". In other words, when you really need him, he may not be available. Oh well. He is pretty cute to have around anyway.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/TMzh9abnRvI/AAAAAAAABMY/WTeJbHrE0dw/s1600/October+2010+065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534046487314908914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/TMzh9abnRvI/AAAAAAAABMY/WTeJbHrE0dw/s400/October+2010+065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/TMzhLjAJoiI/AAAAAAAABMQ/JgIxzJbzB1I/s1600/October+2010+065.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-1201278172908690943?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1201278172908690943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=1201278172908690943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1201278172908690943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1201278172908690943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2010/10/super-clean-up.html' title='Super Clean Up'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/TMzh9abnRvI/AAAAAAAABMY/WTeJbHrE0dw/s72-c/October+2010+065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-8769422351890020602</id><published>2010-04-07T21:15:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T21:26:40.814-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Camera Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Recently Jeremy bought me a new camera. We lost our other one at Disneyworld. That is the 2nd camera we have lost at Disneyworld. Anyway, we bought a really nice camera this time and I am thoroughly enjoying it. I have absolutely no talent when it comes to taking pictures, but this camera is phenomenal! Here are some of the first pictures I have taken.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S709pMT6TXI/AAAAAAAABMA/X9v-BPT_qWQ/s1600/April+2010+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457586101331578226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S709pMT6TXI/AAAAAAAABMA/X9v-BPT_qWQ/s400/April+2010+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S709RjeJrrI/AAAAAAAABL4/dO-X24xMAZY/s1600/April+2010+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457585695231684274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S709RjeJrrI/AAAAAAAABL4/dO-X24xMAZY/s400/April+2010+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josiah and Caroline, 2 of the sweetest babies ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S709HyjkPjI/AAAAAAAABLw/sj2-NTJEEko/s1600/April+2010+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457585527482236466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S709HyjkPjI/AAAAAAAABLw/sj2-NTJEEko/s400/April+2010+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My happy baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S708_CTha1I/AAAAAAAABLo/nmrKMq5jm94/s1600/April+2010+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457585377091087186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S708_CTha1I/AAAAAAAABLo/nmrKMq5jm94/s400/April+2010+009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isn't she beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S708utu0DfI/AAAAAAAABLg/VfSfxwupXtw/s1600/April+2010+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457585096690503154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S708utu0DfI/AAAAAAAABLg/VfSfxwupXtw/s400/April+2010+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet Solomon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-8769422351890020602?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8769422351890020602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=8769422351890020602' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8769422351890020602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8769422351890020602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/camera-fun.html' title='Camera Fun'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S709pMT6TXI/AAAAAAAABMA/X9v-BPT_qWQ/s72-c/April+2010+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-5018554965533501380</id><published>2010-04-04T21:25:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T23:49:42.751-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter with the Pharrs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The entire Pharr family came over for lunch and an Easter Egg Hunt. It was a little crazy, but we all had so much fun! Happy Easter!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lO16WhA2I/AAAAAAAABLY/fxNMY8HVlBk/s1600/Easter+2010+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456479111639794530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lO16WhA2I/AAAAAAAABLY/fxNMY8HVlBk/s400/Easter+2010+018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Solomon and Kingston, my 2 big boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lOd4_29KI/AAAAAAAABLQ/o26wCi2vXrw/s1600/Easter+2010+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456478698959467682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lOd4_29KI/AAAAAAAABLQ/o26wCi2vXrw/s200/Easter+2010+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet Caroline and Amanda (my niece and sister-in-law)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lOE8wgpgI/AAAAAAAABLI/vc9IXxc8jT0/s1600/Easter+2010+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456478270472103426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lOE8wgpgI/AAAAAAAABLI/vc9IXxc8jT0/s200/Easter+2010+014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caleb, Paisley, Solomon, Kington, Caleb and Xander are looking at the fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lNp4hMHNI/AAAAAAAABLA/E8igAhJ4QOM/s1600/Easter+2010+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456477805477633234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lNp4hMHNI/AAAAAAAABLA/E8igAhJ4QOM/s200/Easter+2010+023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ready, set, hunt eggs! Look at the intensity of Kingston!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lNcnvgQTI/AAAAAAAABK4/_YmFr1MR0bk/s1600/Easter+2010+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456477577635971378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lNcnvgQTI/AAAAAAAABK4/_YmFr1MR0bk/s320/Easter+2010+039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Solomon and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lNFV4JqOI/AAAAAAAABKw/7Ps8GeWVai0/s1600/Easter+2010+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456477177703409890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lNFV4JqOI/AAAAAAAABKw/7Ps8GeWVai0/s320/Easter+2010+043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My 2 awesome brother-in-laws, Phillip and Brian, relaxing in the backyard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lMpH3eTzI/AAAAAAAABKo/Vt7vNA1xBy4/s1600/Easter+2010+045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456476692906135346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lMpH3eTzI/AAAAAAAABKo/Vt7vNA1xBy4/s320/Easter+2010+045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sweet family...I am so blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lMPiV4w0I/AAAAAAAABKg/s_Dg3nseWfQ/s1600/Easter+2010+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456476253336421186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lMPiV4w0I/AAAAAAAABKg/s_Dg3nseWfQ/s200/Easter+2010+054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caroline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lL3YFl7FI/AAAAAAAABKY/Rvug-jZaJqY/s1600/Easter+2010+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456475838266862674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lL3YFl7FI/AAAAAAAABKY/Rvug-jZaJqY/s200/Easter+2010+056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kamry and Josiah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lLeVdZlLI/AAAAAAAABKQ/sMsIDresPAI/s1600/Easter+2010+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456475408064681138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lLeVdZlLI/AAAAAAAABKQ/sMsIDresPAI/s200/Easter+2010+066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meemaw (Jeremy's grandmother) and Josiah. He loved playing with her hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lLF4tkeOI/AAAAAAAABKI/V8VoAtEkRB8/s1600/Easter+2010+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456474988031015138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lLF4tkeOI/AAAAAAAABKI/V8VoAtEkRB8/s320/Easter+2010+067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kamry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lKue8gmkI/AAAAAAAABKA/Su6TEIzvysg/s1600/Easter+2010+084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456474585977363010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lKue8gmkI/AAAAAAAABKA/Su6TEIzvysg/s320/Easter+2010+084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this picture. First, it shows the damage that 6 kids (the oldest is barely 5) can do to a bedroom. It also shows how worn out we all were at 4:30. Solomon fell asleep between the bed and the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-5018554965533501380?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5018554965533501380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=5018554965533501380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/5018554965533501380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/5018554965533501380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-with-pharrs.html' title='Easter with the Pharrs'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S7lO16WhA2I/AAAAAAAABLY/fxNMY8HVlBk/s72-c/Easter+2010+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-4105519171477888941</id><published>2010-03-29T12:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T12:06:51.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Messiah Complex</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is really hard to pay attention to the sermons at church with a 2 year old and an infant. Therefore, I didn't realize that yesterday was Palm Sunday until I saw Kingston hand a large leaf to Solomon this morning and tell him, "When I walk by, throw this down in front of me and shout "Hosanna!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-4105519171477888941?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4105519171477888941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=4105519171477888941' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4105519171477888941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4105519171477888941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/messiah-complex.html' title='The Messiah Complex'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-343107117963077535</id><published>2010-03-15T15:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T15:13:27.351-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 6 months, Josiah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S56UhJQZx6I/AAAAAAAABJ4/S3EPI1zCRE0/s1600-h/0201101247%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448955896306190242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S56UhJQZx6I/AAAAAAAABJ4/S3EPI1zCRE0/s320/0201101247%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S56UMg2OJuI/AAAAAAAABJw/aeI5awrL1JQ/s1600-h/josiah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448955541861574370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S56UMg2OJuI/AAAAAAAABJw/aeI5awrL1JQ/s320/josiah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the perfect addition to our family. We all love you so much.&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/9129882391508446148-343107117963077535?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/343107117963077535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=343107117963077535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/343107117963077535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/343107117963077535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-6-months-josiah.html' title='Happy 6 months, Josiah!'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S56UhJQZx6I/AAAAAAAABJ4/S3EPI1zCRE0/s72-c/0201101247%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-9200645239888572563</id><published>2010-03-15T08:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T08:41:41.835-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Program</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S544nySD3EI/AAAAAAAABJo/1KtNh78l7hk/s1600-h/Solo+praying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448854855328455746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S544nySD3EI/AAAAAAAABJo/1KtNh78l7hk/s400/Solo+praying.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; During the spring program at Otter Creek, Solomon's class sang the little prayer song, "God Our Father". Solomon bowed his head and folded his hands and prayed while he sang. He was the only one and it was precious. He also sang a great rendition of "The Itsy Bitsy Spider".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-9200645239888572563?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9200645239888572563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=9200645239888572563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/9200645239888572563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/9200645239888572563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-program.html' title='Spring Program'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S544nySD3EI/AAAAAAAABJo/1KtNh78l7hk/s72-c/Solo+praying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-1552957744909494592</id><published>2010-02-07T18:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T18:23:46.617-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We Will Miss You, Mimi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We lost someone very special to our family this morning. My great aunt, Mimi, is no longer with us. She was more of a grandmother to me than a great aunt. She came to all our birthday parties, sent us all birthday cards, and babysat for us. Kingston and Solomon were crazy about her. She will be missed so much by all of us.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S29Y9hZQ-AI/AAAAAAAABJg/8_5gucCI1lE/s1600-h/100_1232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435661089219082242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S29Y9hZQ-AI/AAAAAAAABJg/8_5gucCI1lE/s400/100_1232.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-1552957744909494592?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1552957744909494592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=1552957744909494592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1552957744909494592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1552957744909494592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-will-miss-you-mimi.html' title='We Will Miss You, Mimi'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/S29Y9hZQ-AI/AAAAAAAABJg/8_5gucCI1lE/s72-c/100_1232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-4358898415295460733</id><published>2010-02-05T16:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T19:47:50.236-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kingstonisms</title><content type='html'>Kingston frequently gives lectures on the Solar System to an imaginary classroom. Recently, he told me that he needs a pointer so that he "can point at things and the other boys and girls will know what (he) is talking about". Anyway, this morning we printed off some coloring pages of the planets (&lt;a href="http://www.alfy.com/"&gt;www.alfy.com&lt;/a&gt; if anyone is looking for some good educational pages). After he had colored them and cut them out, he wanted to give me a lecture. He even takes on a very "professor" voice when he does it.&lt;br /&gt;When he was ready he told me and I said, "Ok, but lets put your clothes on first".&lt;br /&gt;Kingston: "Awww man."&lt;br /&gt;Me: "But Kingston, teachers don't teach in their pjs!"&lt;br /&gt;Kingston: "Oh, Momma! I'm not a real teacher....I'm a scientist!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving back from Disneyworld last weekend turned into a loooong trip! Because of the snow, we had to detour across Georgia to Alabama to go up I-65. They had closed down Mt. Eagle. All week at Disneyworld I had worn a pair of Merrell shoes that I did not wear with socks. The car was completely quiet: Jeremy listening to his ipod, Solomon and Josiah asleep and I was reading. I took my shoes off and I hear a quiet little voice from the back say, "I smell something stinky". I kinda laughed hoping Jeremy didn't hear and said, "Do you?". I heard Kingston say, "It smells like a goat".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-4358898415295460733?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4358898415295460733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=4358898415295460733' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4358898415295460733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4358898415295460733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/kingstonisms.html' title='Kingstonisms'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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-9129882391508446148.post-4998803172097707479</id><published>2009-12-23T20:42:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T20:48:46.898-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baking Cookies for Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kingston, Solomon and I made candycane shortbread cookies for  Santa and they were soooo good! Best of all, we had so much fun making them. Christmas seems magical this year!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SzLWKMGFp_I/AAAAAAAABJY/EQFtu9Pzs2E/s1600-h/100_1729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418628772213925874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SzLWKMGFp_I/AAAAAAAABJY/EQFtu9Pzs2E/s320/100_1729.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SzLV2T4-iuI/AAAAAAAABJQ/CEbp5__bios/s1600-h/100_1732.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418628430709033698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SzLV2T4-iuI/AAAAAAAABJQ/CEbp5__bios/s320/100_1732.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SzLVoASfpUI/AAAAAAAABJI/M6Qmz_a5GPs/s1600-h/100_1733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418628184929183042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SzLVoASfpUI/AAAAAAAABJI/M6Qmz_a5GPs/s320/100_1733.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SzLVZ0KnLCI/AAAAAAAABJA/L5UEpPr9YRk/s1600-h/100_1734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418627941156727842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SzLVZ0KnLCI/AAAAAAAABJA/L5UEpPr9YRk/s400/100_1734.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-4998803172097707479?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4998803172097707479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=4998803172097707479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4998803172097707479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4998803172097707479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/baking-cookies-for-santa.html' title='Baking Cookies for Santa'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SzLWKMGFp_I/AAAAAAAABJY/EQFtu9Pzs2E/s72-c/100_1729.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-6855293288805116804</id><published>2009-12-15T11:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T12:02:42.340-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Christmas Cards</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just wanted to put the word out there that we have got the best Christmas cards this year. We stumbled upon (on my friend Marie's Facebook page, but her blog is also awesome - &lt;a href="http://www.mckiney-oatescereal.wordpress.com/"&gt;www.mckiney-oatescereal.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt;) a guy making Christmas cards to look like vintage album covers. I couldn't resist. It was a little more expensive than regular Christmas cards, but this is one that I intend on framing and pulling out every year to hang on the wall! Anyway, he is now going to start doing birth announcements, save the dates, graduation announcements, etc., so check out his website: &lt;a href="http://www.artinstero.wordpress.com/"&gt;www.artinstero.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm really happy with how ours turned out and he has been super easy to work with!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-6855293288805116804?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6855293288805116804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=6855293288805116804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/6855293288805116804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/6855293288805116804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/cool-christmas-cards.html' title='Cool Christmas Cards'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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-9129882391508446148.post-4786278877838551348</id><published>2009-12-06T22:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T22:35:53.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In Our House, You Make A Mess, You Clean It Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SxyF_Yu-QTI/AAAAAAAABI4/7YyNZbFGxdI/s1600-h/100_1455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412348176210215218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SxyF_Yu-QTI/AAAAAAAABI4/7YyNZbFGxdI/s400/100_1455.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SxyFcrq3WpI/AAAAAAAABIw/h7rTtmYt8ik/s1600-h/100_1458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412347579997837970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SxyFcrq3WpI/AAAAAAAABIw/h7rTtmYt8ik/s400/100_1458.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-4786278877838551348?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4786278877838551348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=4786278877838551348' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4786278877838551348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4786278877838551348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-our-house-you-make-mess-you-clean-it.html' title='In Our House, You Make A Mess, You Clean It Up'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SxyF_Yu-QTI/AAAAAAAABI4/7YyNZbFGxdI/s72-c/100_1455.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-6379981520240346913</id><published>2009-12-03T22:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T22:27:02.744-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Josiah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SxiPbsHqrSI/AAAAAAAABIo/Gl6I2PWU5tQ/s1600-h/100_1512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411232658148207906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SxiPbsHqrSI/AAAAAAAABIo/Gl6I2PWU5tQ/s400/100_1512.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sweet, sweet Josiah!! What a dream baby! At his 2 month check-up, he weighed in at a chunky little 12 lbs. He is getting rolls on his thighs and he loves to be talked to. He "talks" back and smiles so big when his brothers talk to him. I have noticed that he braces himself a little when Solomon approaches! He has also been sleeping 10 hours straight during the night! Did I mention he is a dream baby?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-6379981520240346913?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6379981520240346913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=6379981520240346913' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/6379981520240346913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/6379981520240346913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/josiah.html' title='Josiah'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SxiPbsHqrSI/AAAAAAAABIo/Gl6I2PWU5tQ/s72-c/100_1512.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-762746280984065578</id><published>2009-11-27T03:27:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T03:41:05.360-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sw-eXCpfV0I/AAAAAAAABIg/C9Rw9wuf3ME/s1600/100_1393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408715796180326210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sw-eXCpfV0I/AAAAAAAABIg/C9Rw9wuf3ME/s400/100_1393.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is Thanksgiving and I have too much to be thankful for. Let me make 2 top 5 lists, 1 for very serious subjects and the other for inanimate objects:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Grace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. A husband who is intelligent, faithful, loving, patient, kind, thoughtful, and a wonderful Dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Healthy, beautiful, happy boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Supportive family, on both sides, that I am confident will love all 5 of us for all of our lives no matter what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Friendships: I have very old friendships and a few recent ones, but I am very selective with who I spend my time with. Therefore, I cherish every one of my friendships and I think that I have the best group of friends that can be found.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Blueberry lattes from Dunkin' Donuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Toothpaste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Dark chocolate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Fleece pullovers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. My ipod&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&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/9129882391508446148-762746280984065578?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/762746280984065578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=762746280984065578' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/762746280984065578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/762746280984065578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sw-eXCpfV0I/AAAAAAAABIg/C9Rw9wuf3ME/s72-c/100_1393.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-3763319824736185117</id><published>2009-11-12T22:49:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T22:59:08.170-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing in the Sand and Terrorizing Seagulls while Eating Flaming Hot Cheetos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We finally got sunshine in Florida after weathering the storm, Hurricane Ida. The weather was perfect and the sand was packed down, so it wasn't blowing around everywhere. There were literally 2 other people on the beach! The boys had so much fun playing in the sand.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svzmdp5rvuI/AAAAAAAABIY/RoqF1Y_0hIE/s1600-h/100_1414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403447050076143330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svzmdp5rvuI/AAAAAAAABIY/RoqF1Y_0hIE/s400/100_1414.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys chased this poor little seagull all the way down the beach and back again. He was running for his life, but they were having so much fun. If you look closely, you can see Solomon carrying his bag of Flaming Hot Cheetos as he chases. He was not giving those up. Kingston was telling the seagulls that they were "not allowed" to come near our sight and then exactly why they were not to come near us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SvzmDlPE0uI/AAAAAAAABII/WQXUycfbgT4/s1600-h/100_1405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403446602147091170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SvzmDlPE0uI/AAAAAAAABII/WQXUycfbgT4/s400/100_1405.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svzl7e9v00I/AAAAAAAABIA/pg9VNl9NKrE/s1600-h/100_1404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403446463024845634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svzl7e9v00I/AAAAAAAABIA/pg9VNl9NKrE/s400/100_1404.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our setup...Josiah is asleep on the little pillow under the umbrella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SvzlwOGrkmI/AAAAAAAABH4/vbD0oX0NqWM/s1600-h/100_1395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403446269520351842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SvzlwOGrkmI/AAAAAAAABH4/vbD0oX0NqWM/s400/100_1395.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-3763319824736185117?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3763319824736185117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=3763319824736185117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/3763319824736185117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/3763319824736185117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/playing-in-sand-and-terrorizing.html' title='Playing in the Sand and Terrorizing Seagulls while Eating Flaming Hot Cheetos'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svzmdp5rvuI/AAAAAAAABIY/RoqF1Y_0hIE/s72-c/100_1414.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-8421305268451343299</id><published>2009-11-12T01:07:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T01:17:40.440-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chattanooooooga!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chattanooga is one of our favorite places to visit as a family and I strongly encourage any of you who have never explored the city to go for a weekend. We took the kids (again) for a day trip to the Children's Creative Discovery Museum and to the Tennessee Aquarium. They had a blast and we love watching them have so much fun! By the way, the Children's Museum in Chattanooga is for kids of all ages. The Adventure Science Center in Nashville seems to be more for older kids, but the one in Chattanooga was great for kids even as young as Solomon. It is definitely worth the money, or the free passes that we had!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svu1kXWBfhI/AAAAAAAABHw/sHX78k96SKM/s1600-h/100_1362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 102px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403111814307347986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svu1kXWBfhI/AAAAAAAABHw/sHX78k96SKM/s400/100_1362.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svu1dfF2VBI/AAAAAAAABHo/Zw8lVK6N5fo/s1600-h/100_1336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403111696127906834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svu1dfF2VBI/AAAAAAAABHo/Zw8lVK6N5fo/s320/100_1336.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svu1WUFkTYI/AAAAAAAABHg/uPJySXyLWHQ/s1600-h/100_1346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403111572914851202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svu1WUFkTYI/AAAAAAAABHg/uPJySXyLWHQ/s320/100_1346.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Solomon really enjoyed the water play. By the end, he was so wet that we had to go to the giftshop and get him a t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svu1Ox7DN3I/AAAAAAAABHY/a74UEZAqnN8/s1600-h/100_1349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403111443484850034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svu1Ox7DN3I/AAAAAAAABHY/a74UEZAqnN8/s320/100_1349.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svu1I78PV1I/AAAAAAAABHQ/gze7sIm27WY/s1600-h/100_1351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403111343094978386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svu1I78PV1I/AAAAAAAABHQ/gze7sIm27WY/s320/100_1351.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svu1C_uXFRI/AAAAAAAABHI/8u5wFTM_XNg/s1600-h/100_1353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403111241031292178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svu1C_uXFRI/AAAAAAAABHI/8u5wFTM_XNg/s320/100_1353.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svu08f_Jr5I/AAAAAAAABHA/1aSLN-704LI/s1600-h/100_1354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403111129432567698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svu08f_Jr5I/AAAAAAAABHA/1aSLN-704LI/s320/100_1354.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Digging for dinosaur bones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svu00x7BafI/AAAAAAAABG4/J78yWWtyDRo/s1600-h/100_1361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403110996808133106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svu00x7BafI/AAAAAAAABG4/J78yWWtyDRo/s320/100_1361.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston being a doctor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Solomon being a patient&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svu0kioN4II/AAAAAAAABGw/HWVKbdwSADA/s1600-h/100_1364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403110717824819330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svu0kioN4II/AAAAAAAABGw/HWVKbdwSADA/s320/100_1364.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-8421305268451343299?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8421305268451343299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=8421305268451343299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8421305268451343299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8421305268451343299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/chattanooooooga.html' title='Chattanooooooga!'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Svu1kXWBfhI/AAAAAAAABHw/sHX78k96SKM/s72-c/100_1362.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-4120045959522492849</id><published>2009-11-11T22:57:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T20:55:14.944-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught Red Handed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ever tried on a pair of pants at a store and thought they didn't look as good on you as they did the manequin in the window? Now I know why and I feel a little better about myself for this discovery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look at the picture closely:&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SvuX2AqeeQI/AAAAAAAABGo/vNAmIQJNxP4/s1600-h/1111091306%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403079132107929858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SvuX2AqeeQI/AAAAAAAABGo/vNAmIQJNxP4/s400/1111091306%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, thats right. That manequin is wearing a size 1 pant that is still folded and clipped!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-4120045959522492849?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4120045959522492849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=4120045959522492849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4120045959522492849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4120045959522492849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/caught-red-handed.html' title='Caught Red Handed'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SvuX2AqeeQI/AAAAAAAABGo/vNAmIQJNxP4/s72-c/1111091306%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-5807104556726182999</id><published>2009-11-06T22:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T23:03:29.525-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Its The End Of The World As We Know It</title><content type='html'>My sweet Kingston, he is so thoughtful. I mean, he thinks about things so hard....he contemplates things. Anyway, a few months ago Kingston and I were watching "The Universe" on The History Channel. It was a show about the "inner planets" and they proceeded to say that in a billion or so years (which Kingston has no concept of) the sun is going to turn into a red giant star and swallow up the inner planets and everything on those planets will be completely burned up. They said all this before I realized what was happening and Kingston's eyes got as big as saucers. He looked at me and said, "Is that really going to happen?". I said, "No, Kingston, they don't know what they're talking about". We moved on and I thought (hoped) it had been forgotten about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fastforward a couple of months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in the hospital with Josiah and my parents are lovingly caring for Kingston and Solomon. The week that I was in the hospital it rained nonstop, or so I'm told.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom was taking Kingston and Solomon to preschool. It was cloudy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kingston: "Grandmama, when is the sun going to turn into a red giant?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: "I don't think that is going to happen" (thinking he is thinking of a Jolly Green Giant or something)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kingston: "It is! When is that going to happen?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom thinking that since it is raining he is wondering when it is going to shine again: "I guess about noon today."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kingston gets very quiet and starts just staring out the window for the rest of the way to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they arrive at school, Kingston gets out of the car with his little Solar System backpack and turns around to Mom and says, "So, about noon today?". Mom says, "yes".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His teacher  said that he was a little upset at naptime. Poor little guy. He probably thought it was the end and he needed to say his goodbyes. We haven't talked about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-5807104556726182999?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5807104556726182999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=5807104556726182999' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/5807104556726182999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/5807104556726182999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-end-of-world-as-we-know-it.html' title='Its The End Of The World As We Know It'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-9036817826045458597</id><published>2009-11-02T20:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T20:52:08.030-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Gonna Brag For A Moment...</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure how I did it. Jeremy got home for dinner and asked what I had done today. I started telling him and I was kind of amazed at myself. I can be pretty hard on myself and look at all the things that I didn't get done or I am not doing right, but today I am going to brag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting up, nursing, and feeding breakfast, I took my car to Andrews Cadillac to get fixed after the 18 wheeler tire flew up in the air and basically took out my hood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went home and played Play-Doh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cleaned out my cl0set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went outside to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I folded 3 loads of laundry and put them away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cleaned out another closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cleaned mine and Jeremy's bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all piled in the car and made a huge drop-off at Goodwill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got Jeremy's oil changed and transmission fluid flushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We read books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made chili and cornbread for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bathed the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got out the highchair and cleaned it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pretty proud of myself especially because all of this was done without A) Kingston or Solomon taking a nap, B) turning the TV on to entertain the boys and C) neglecting my children. No doubt tomorrow I will crash. Jeremy called me a superwoman. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-9036817826045458597?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9036817826045458597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=9036817826045458597' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/9036817826045458597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/9036817826045458597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-gonna-brag-for-moment.html' title='I&apos;m Gonna Brag For A Moment...'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-9012815117639499950</id><published>2009-10-20T17:00:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T17:32:18.917-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins In Florida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jeremy was traveling for work last week and no one was in the Destin rental, so I called my sister-in-law, Amanda, and our friend Miriam, and we all headed down to get some sunshine for a couple of days. The following are pictures of the boys (there are 5 between Amanda and me) and sweet Caroline, the newest addition to the Pharr family. In case you're wondering, Josiah only had exactly 1 week to be the youngest!  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/St44roZuyPI/AAAAAAAABGg/jMHOKTaT4L8/s1600-h/100_1260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394811725867305202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/St44roZuyPI/AAAAAAAABGg/jMHOKTaT4L8/s400/100_1260.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sweet boys, Solomon and Kingston&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/St44bt5DeOI/AAAAAAAABGY/yTxR_MNpdqI/s1600-h/100_1262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394811452462954722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/St44bt5DeOI/AAAAAAAABGY/yTxR_MNpdqI/s400/100_1262.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The 4 Pharr boys: Caleb, Solomon, Caden, and Kingston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/St44LYU_u1I/AAAAAAAABGQ/oqPiyty-58Y/s1600-h/100_1264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394811171796663122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/St44LYU_u1I/AAAAAAAABGQ/oqPiyty-58Y/s400/100_1264.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josiah and Caroline nap on a recliner on the beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/St4305ErqSI/AAAAAAAABGI/w9q2OvJfC94/s1600-h/100_1297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394810785449617698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/St4305ErqSI/AAAAAAAABGI/w9q2OvJfC94/s400/100_1297.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;playing on the beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/St42n4CzXHI/AAAAAAAABGA/P8xtbuJ4xCs/s1600-h/100_1293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394809462323371122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/St42n4CzXHI/AAAAAAAABGA/P8xtbuJ4xCs/s400/100_1293.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/St42BJqdTxI/AAAAAAAABF4/sa-2aCYRYrY/s1600-h/100_1289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394808797038202642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/St42BJqdTxI/AAAAAAAABF4/sa-2aCYRYrY/s400/100_1289.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Solomon was a little clingy on the trip and he mostly just stood by my chair. We were laughing and talking one day and I had to snap a couple of pictures of his sweet smile. Josiah naps in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/St40pD9Dk2I/AAAAAAAABFw/uzMuUNE0v0k/s1600-h/100_1276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394807283677107042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/St40pD9Dk2I/AAAAAAAABFw/uzMuUNE0v0k/s400/100_1276.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Solomon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The following pictures are of the same boys October of 2008, exactly a year ago. Time flies so fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/St40RmSTEOI/AAAAAAAABFo/V-UJ4oWhgxY/s1600-h/100_0044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394806880576147682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/St40RmSTEOI/AAAAAAAABFo/V-UJ4oWhgxY/s400/100_0044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Solomon and Caden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/St4zykffAkI/AAAAAAAABFg/n3yx5qxindA/s1600-h/100_0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394806347518640706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/St4zykffAkI/AAAAAAAABFg/n3yx5qxindA/s400/100_0042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kingston and Caleb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/St4zjKuOOTI/AAAAAAAABFY/bTB-1R_43hk/s1600-h/100_0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394806082903095602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/St4zjKuOOTI/AAAAAAAABFY/bTB-1R_43hk/s400/100_0040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Solomon, Kingston, Caden, and Caleb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-9012815117639499950?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9012815117639499950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=9012815117639499950' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/9012815117639499950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/9012815117639499950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/cousins-in-florida.html' title='Cousins In Florida'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/St44roZuyPI/AAAAAAAABGg/jMHOKTaT4L8/s72-c/100_1260.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-3157809287303380641</id><published>2009-10-17T22:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T22:30:01.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Innocence Is Refreshing</title><content type='html'>The other night on VH1 they had the "Top 100 Songs of the 90's". Since I am musically stuck in the 90's (so says Jeremy), I had to watch. Somewhere in the countdown was the Right Said Fred song, "I'm Too Sexy". Kingston was standing right in front of the tv and I heard him repeat the words. I immediately turned off the tv:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "I'm sorry, Kingston. I shouldn't have had that on. Don't say that, ok? That isn't a nice thing to say."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kingston: "What isn't nice?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "What you just said"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kingston: "But I can say numbers. Thats nice."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "What?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kingston: "Two sixty. I'm two sixty."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just smiled. I love the innocence of children.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-3157809287303380641?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3157809287303380641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=3157809287303380641' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/3157809287303380641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/3157809287303380641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/innocence-is-refreshing.html' title='The Innocence Is Refreshing'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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-9129882391508446148.post-8987488528474520472</id><published>2009-10-16T15:41:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T16:23:56.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Piece of Tennessee Paradise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week Jeremy's company had an executive retreat. Mr. Thompson took everyone to a place called The Inn at Evins Mill located in Smithville, Tennessee. It was such a beautiful place that I had to share photos and let everyone know that if they need a getaway, romantic, alone, or with friends, this place is ideal!! All of the meals were prepared by chefs and were absolutely fantastic! There are a couple of hiking trails that lead down to a waterfall, and masseuse on staff to give in room massages! I will warn that there isn't any television reception in the rooms, but there are 2 separate rooms, one in the inn and one in the mill, that have satellite reception and wireless internet service. These rooms also have fireplaces and books and DVDs that you can take back to your room to watch. I'm really not sure what the cost is, but I strongly recommend The Inn at Evins Mill for a weekend (or just a night) getaway!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/StjgU0ePWII/AAAAAAAABFA/AUoIiIVxiXk/s1600-h/100_1257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393307202063652994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/StjgU0ePWII/AAAAAAAABFA/AUoIiIVxiXk/s400/100_1257.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a picture of our room. It had a vaulted ceiling, a king bed, and look at this loft bed!! How fun if you've got kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/StjgA3LblDI/AAAAAAAABE4/dHHFuj1YtDE/s1600-h/100_1253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393306859192685618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/StjgA3LblDI/AAAAAAAABE4/dHHFuj1YtDE/s320/100_1253.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was our cabin. Each cabin is divided into 4 private rooms and bathrooms and each has a deck with rocking chairs. The top rooms are the ones with vaulted ceilings and loft beds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/StjjbI1vHJI/AAAAAAAABFQ/ZGMKsHnS6H4/s1600-h/100_1244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393310609145011346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/StjjbI1vHJI/AAAAAAAABFQ/ZGMKsHnS6H4/s400/100_1244.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is another view of our cabin. This is our front porch with the rocking chairs that overlooked the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Stji9hyaB6I/AAAAAAAABFI/fomTzVQCrfQ/s1600-h/100_1245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393310100445857698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Stji9hyaB6I/AAAAAAAABFI/fomTzVQCrfQ/s400/100_1245.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the grist mill with a bridge going across a small dam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/StjfwPV9xWI/AAAAAAAABEw/_HllfB0LD44/s1600-h/100_1247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393306573621544290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/StjfwPV9xWI/AAAAAAAABEw/_HllfB0LD44/s320/100_1247.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/StjfURrezHI/AAAAAAAABEo/trLmK6AzK8Q/s1600-h/100_1250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393306093212322930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/StjfURrezHI/AAAAAAAABEo/trLmK6AzK8Q/s320/100_1250.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some banjo playing frogs down by the mill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Stje99YuALI/AAAAAAAABEg/PWJFINkHG0I/s1600-h/100_1251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393305709807796402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Stje99YuALI/AAAAAAAABEg/PWJFINkHG0I/s320/100_1251.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Stjej-QA1jI/AAAAAAAABEY/B1lMEXlgtEE/s1600-h/100_1242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393305263363118642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Stjej-QA1jI/AAAAAAAABEY/B1lMEXlgtEE/s320/100_1242.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/StjblrLID5I/AAAAAAAABEQ/z9IkBhp0H3c/s1600-h/100_1245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393301994067201938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/StjblrLID5I/AAAAAAAABEQ/z9IkBhp0H3c/s320/100_1245.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/StjbCtpCzXI/AAAAAAAABEI/oQCRPBPGFOI/s1600-h/100_1244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393301393434135922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/StjbCtpCzXI/AAAAAAAABEI/oQCRPBPGFOI/s320/100_1244.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-8987488528474520472?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8987488528474520472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=8987488528474520472' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8987488528474520472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8987488528474520472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/little-piece-of-tennessee-paradise.html' title='A Little Piece of Tennessee Paradise'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/StjgU0ePWII/AAAAAAAABFA/AUoIiIVxiXk/s72-c/100_1257.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-8069404638548832615</id><published>2009-10-02T21:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T21:35:11.418-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kingston Knows Who Is Really In Charge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ssa4VRFt-2I/AAAAAAAABEA/tTFD5yHr9Js/s1600-h/100_1226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388196679699528546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ssa4VRFt-2I/AAAAAAAABEA/tTFD5yHr9Js/s320/100_1226.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was at Target with Kingston and we were looking at toys. I stressed to him that we could look but we were not buying anything. He found something that he wanted:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kingston: "But when can I get that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: "Well, you can tell Santa that you want it and maybe he will get it for you for Christmas."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kingston: "Nah. I'll just tell Jesus. I'll pray about it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-8069404638548832615?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8069404638548832615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=8069404638548832615' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8069404638548832615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8069404638548832615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/kingston-knows-who-is-really-in-charge.html' title='Kingston Knows Who Is Really In Charge'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ssa4VRFt-2I/AAAAAAAABEA/tTFD5yHr9Js/s72-c/100_1226.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-4238009179474604164</id><published>2009-09-26T15:00:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T20:04:15.889-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Josiah Phillip Has Joined Our Family!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr65mU22qYI/AAAAAAAABD4/yVm5dD0JgMU/s1600-h/100_1189.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jeremy and I are so excited to introduce Josiah Phillip Pharr! He was born September 15 at 12:23 pm. He weighed 7 lbs. and 14 oz, and was 19 1/2 in. long. Everything went very well with the birth and he is such a sweet baby! I love having 3 boys! We were so blessed to have so much support around us, so many friends and family members visited and helped celebrate the birth. Even though Josiah is our 3rd child, I am still amazed at what a miracle birth is and how we are able to love each child as much as the last. We are so blessed! Although we had so many people visit, I had to only include pictures of grandparents because there were too many, and I wouldn't want anyone to feel left out! Thank you to all of you who visited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr63Wi01BKI/AAAAAAAABDw/h7SFXnqkX8g/s1600-h/100_1119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385943802315080866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr63Wi01BKI/AAAAAAAABDw/h7SFXnqkX8g/s320/100_1119.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here I am getting ready to go to the hospital showing off my big ol' belly!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr63JNH2ApI/AAAAAAAABDo/ewBY2wJPCDE/s1600-h/100_1129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385943573150958226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr63JNH2ApI/AAAAAAAABDo/ewBY2wJPCDE/s320/100_1129.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Laying on the operating table holding Josiah for the first time, and loving the fact that I'm not pregnant anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr620KeEEHI/AAAAAAAABDg/SLdwyjqC_Dk/s1600-h/100_1146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385943211661594738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr620KeEEHI/AAAAAAAABDg/SLdwyjqC_Dk/s400/100_1146.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our first family photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr62g0OCm5I/AAAAAAAABDY/GrvAHlBhmDw/s1600-h/100_1149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385942879271295890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr62g0OCm5I/AAAAAAAABDY/GrvAHlBhmDw/s400/100_1149.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and my 3 sons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr619eIxYZI/AAAAAAAABDQ/ftuxzk6cXbM/s1600-h/100_1170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385942272048193938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr619eIxYZI/AAAAAAAABDQ/ftuxzk6cXbM/s320/100_1170.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pappy and Maymie Pharr holding their 9th grandchild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr61cI3TKkI/AAAAAAAABDI/5DhWr_EasmI/s1600-h/100_1198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385941699402082882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr61cI3TKkI/AAAAAAAABDI/5DhWr_EasmI/s320/100_1198.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I look sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr61LVNFJSI/AAAAAAAABDA/AKeezpOausE/s1600-h/100_1201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385941410656888098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr61LVNFJSI/AAAAAAAABDA/AKeezpOausE/s320/100_1201.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeremy loving Josiah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr600PhhxEI/AAAAAAAABC4/KHd_rCwuT24/s1600-h/100_1184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385941013995045954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr600PhhxEI/AAAAAAAABC4/KHd_rCwuT24/s320/100_1184.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandmama Beasley holding her 5th grandchild!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr60dNLox_I/AAAAAAAABCw/D6T1ifQz9Ok/s1600-h/100_1209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385940618229368818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr60dNLox_I/AAAAAAAABCw/D6T1ifQz9Ok/s320/100_1209.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandaddy Beasley holding Kingston and Josiah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr60IHtP0gI/AAAAAAAABCo/fL55kOm8JyI/s1600-h/100_1206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385940255982473730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr60IHtP0gI/AAAAAAAABCo/fL55kOm8JyI/s320/100_1206.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston and I loving on Josiah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr6ztT5704I/AAAAAAAABCg/_B-scOn28e4/s1600-h/100_1113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385939795400446850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr6ztT5704I/AAAAAAAABCg/_B-scOn28e4/s320/100_1113.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had to include a picture of Josiah's nursery. I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/9129882391508446148-4238009179474604164?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4238009179474604164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=4238009179474604164' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4238009179474604164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4238009179474604164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/josiah-phillip-has-joined-our-family.html' title='Josiah Phillip Has Joined Our Family!!'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Sr63Wi01BKI/AAAAAAAABDw/h7SFXnqkX8g/s72-c/100_1119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-2413623693544771465</id><published>2009-08-12T11:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T11:35:21.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Drawing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kingston is CONSTANTLY drawing pictures of Solar System. Seriously, I have multiple tablets completely filled with nothing but drawings of the Solar System. So today I said, "Kingston, why don't you draw a picture of something other than the Solar System. Why don't you draw a picture of our family or something?". So this is what I got: a picture of my eyes looking up at the moon.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SoLugYr42OI/AAAAAAAABB4/tsI7n473Niw/s1600-h/100_1029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369115945928808674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SoLugYr42OI/AAAAAAAABB4/tsI7n473Niw/s400/100_1029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-2413623693544771465?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2413623693544771465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=2413623693544771465' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/2413623693544771465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/2413623693544771465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/drawing.html' title='Drawing'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SoLugYr42OI/AAAAAAAABB4/tsI7n473Niw/s72-c/100_1029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-3629120226791206726</id><published>2009-07-07T08:05:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T08:27:42.029-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kingston's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday evening we invited some of Kingston's friends to join us at Centennial Park for pizza and cake and to play on the playground. I think everyone had a great time, and Kingston had the best time of all!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlNL0GelxuI/AAAAAAAABBw/5USYOa3d6Xg/s1600-h/100_0983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355707740337850082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlNL0GelxuI/AAAAAAAABBw/5USYOa3d6Xg/s320/100_0983.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlNLcRQlHxI/AAAAAAAABBo/-SuS-irIIB4/s1600-h/100_0976.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355707330915016466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlNLcRQlHxI/AAAAAAAABBo/-SuS-irIIB4/s320/100_0976.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Will and Sophie enjoy cake and ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlNK73RTI_I/AAAAAAAABBg/JAhXT6X4Iuo/s1600-h/100_0975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355706774182896626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlNK73RTI_I/AAAAAAAABBg/JAhXT6X4Iuo/s320/100_0975.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ansley smiles at the camera while Abigail and Keaton eat cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlNKVCL-SSI/AAAAAAAABBY/4-QmwCB_ybg/s1600-h/100_0986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355706107098450210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlNKVCL-SSI/AAAAAAAABBY/4-QmwCB_ybg/s320/100_0986.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jackson and Kingston make their silly faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlNJwCLzoVI/AAAAAAAABBQ/_TIezNqr0PQ/s1600-h/100_0982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355705471442592082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlNJwCLzoVI/AAAAAAAABBQ/_TIezNqr0PQ/s320/100_0982.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Partygoers: Will, Alex, Keaton, Weston, Ansley, Abigail, Sophie, Maddox, Jackson, and Kingston. I think Solomon is somewhere behind Weston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlNJEk5VOXI/AAAAAAAABBA/Vx2XCBnGcWc/s1600-h/100_0965.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355704724846098802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlNJEk5VOXI/AAAAAAAABBA/Vx2XCBnGcWc/s320/100_0965.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston, Jackson, Sophie, and Will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlNIpVUFMJI/AAAAAAAABA4/p77lsZIrqXw/s1600-h/100_0963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355704256806858898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlNIpVUFMJI/AAAAAAAABA4/p77lsZIrqXw/s320/100_0963.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maddox and Sophie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-3629120226791206726?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3629120226791206726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=3629120226791206726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/3629120226791206726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/3629120226791206726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/kingstons-birthday.html' title='Kingston&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlNL0GelxuI/AAAAAAAABBw/5USYOa3d6Xg/s72-c/100_0983.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-1644173702986295283</id><published>2009-07-06T15:34:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T15:45:41.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Picassos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I got some canvases and paints and asked the boys to paint pictures for Josiah's nursery. Kingston painted a solar system, of course, and Solomon's is...well....abstract. I thought they turned out perfectly though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlJhunayEpI/AAAAAAAABAw/8AmzizXCoGo/s1600-h/100_0947.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355450360380134034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlJhunayEpI/AAAAAAAABAw/8AmzizXCoGo/s320/100_0947.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Solomon's abstract art. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlJhJBUzrgI/AAAAAAAABAo/5XsqIDTh35Q/s1600-h/100_0946.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355449714499366402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlJhJBUzrgI/AAAAAAAABAo/5XsqIDTh35Q/s320/100_0946.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston's solar system&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlJgyEE_PkI/AAAAAAAABAg/9D2NZwepPZM/s1600-h/100_0944.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355449320101330498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlJgyEE_PkI/AAAAAAAABAg/9D2NZwepPZM/s320/100_0944.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlJgaS4604I/AAAAAAAABAY/bRmYpDtq06o/s1600-h/100_0943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355448911760380802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlJgaS4604I/AAAAAAAABAY/bRmYpDtq06o/s320/100_0943.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, that is a little bit of paint on his lips. He had to taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-1644173702986295283?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1644173702986295283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=1644173702986295283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1644173702986295283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1644173702986295283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/little-picassos.html' title='Little Picassos'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SlJhunayEpI/AAAAAAAABAw/8AmzizXCoGo/s72-c/100_0947.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-1337011261577128888</id><published>2009-07-01T08:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T08:11:28.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>War Path</title><content type='html'>Twice in the last week something has happened that really burned me up. Usually, Jeremy just rolls his eyes and laughs at me for getting so "worked up" about something insignificant (to him), but this time he agreed with me. I thought I'd see if any of you other moms also run into this problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happened at Target at Nashville West and Publix in Belle Meade. Kingston has to go to the bathroom, so we head for the "family restroom". It is locked. We wait for a minute and no one comes out. So I say, "Come on, Kingston. We'll go in here". He screams "Nooooo! That one is for girls!!". So we wait and wait outside the family restroom, and out comes A STORE EMPLOYEE!!!! Now, maybe I am blowing this out of proportion, but to me, it is a little like parking in a handicapped parking space. Sure, it is more convenient, but you save it for who it was meant for out of sympathy and understanding for that person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Store employees better watch out because next time I see this happen, I'm going to straight to store management. Target may not care, but with Publix pride in their customer service, I bet they would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opinions, anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-1337011261577128888?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1337011261577128888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=1337011261577128888' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1337011261577128888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1337011261577128888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/war-path.html' title='War Path'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-4028362290071722586</id><published>2009-06-30T21:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:54:58.007-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Asking the Important Questions</title><content type='html'>Sunday we ate lunch with Pappy and Maymie Pharr and she had gotten some Mrs. Winner's chicken to eat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kingston to Pappy: "This chicken tastes like eggs"&lt;br /&gt;Thoughtful pause...."Did the chicken have the egg first or did the egg have the first chicken?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-4028362290071722586?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4028362290071722586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=4028362290071722586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4028362290071722586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4028362290071722586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/asking-important-questions.html' title='Asking the Important Questions'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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-9129882391508446148.post-3768524781450915322</id><published>2009-05-17T21:32:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:40:36.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Destin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have been in Destin, Florida for almost a week now with the Johns family. We are having so much fun and the kids are wearing themselves out daily! Here are a few pictures from our trip so far....&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/ShDJv89T0tI/AAAAAAAABAQ/Klk1SfW9jYo/s1600-h/100_0772.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336987384088351442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/ShDJv89T0tI/AAAAAAAABAQ/Klk1SfW9jYo/s320/100_0772.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/ShDJmIfTmpI/AAAAAAAABAI/RBvfY2Qwkgc/s1600-h/100_0752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336987215385041554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/ShDJmIfTmpI/AAAAAAAABAI/RBvfY2Qwkgc/s320/100_0752.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kingston, Abigail, Solomon, and Ansley at the beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/ShDJe3AgavI/AAAAAAAABAA/5ROIWGFPDC8/s1600-h/100_0740.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336987090433370866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/ShDJe3AgavI/AAAAAAAABAA/5ROIWGFPDC8/s320/100_0740.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;playing in the puddle on the beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/ShDJZBfydKI/AAAAAAAAA_4/aIq0uvpkZ5Y/s1600-h/100_0744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336986990169715874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/ShDJZBfydKI/AAAAAAAAA_4/aIq0uvpkZ5Y/s320/100_0744.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;four cuties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/ShDJS09IK1I/AAAAAAAAA_w/yGUBCXfG1rc/s1600-h/100_0735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336986883723897682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/ShDJS09IK1I/AAAAAAAAA_w/yGUBCXfG1rc/s320/100_0735.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston has been obsessed with this baby doll of Abigail's. He wants to sleep with it and he feeds it it's bottle on a regular basis. He says her name is "Stella". I guess he is mourning the baby sister he isn't getting, but he is being a great caretaker nontheless and giving me hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/ShDJKgQ5LQI/AAAAAAAAA_o/OPsCtafyUNo/s1600-h/100_0721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336986740730703106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/ShDJKgQ5LQI/AAAAAAAAA_o/OPsCtafyUNo/s320/100_0721.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tiffany was staying nearby with some of her family, so we hung out a few times! So good to be with such a great friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/ShDJFPbsGnI/AAAAAAAAA_g/bBtQ39NGXlY/s1600-h/100_0726.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336986650313235058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/ShDJFPbsGnI/AAAAAAAAA_g/bBtQ39NGXlY/s320/100_0726.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rebecca and Eric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/ShDI97TfNlI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/y-Be38ATZHk/s1600-h/100_0722.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336986524651042386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/ShDI97TfNlI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/y-Be38ATZHk/s320/100_0722.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Jeremy and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-3768524781450915322?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3768524781450915322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=3768524781450915322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/3768524781450915322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/3768524781450915322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/destin.html' title='Destin'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/ShDJv89T0tI/AAAAAAAABAQ/Klk1SfW9jYo/s72-c/100_0772.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-8659770249460201450</id><published>2009-05-05T13:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T13:57:18.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Announcing....</title><content type='html'>Pharr boy number 3 coming in September! Yes, thats right, another boy! I think the ultrasound tech felt a little sorry for me, but we are so excited. I'm a little shocked. I was positive it was a girl, but excited nontheless. They said the baby looks "perfect"!! He was funny. During the whole ultrasound he had his hands behind his head like he was all relaxed and we even saw him yawn! What else could we ask for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing my OB said to me: "Did you tell your husband that he needs to build you your own bathroom?"....great idea! I just hope that by the time our boys are grown we have 4 walls still standing at our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As some of you know, Kingston was REALLY wanting a little sister. His eyes were as big as saucers during the ultrasound. I think he was a little shocked, but as we were leaving he began singing a song about having a little brother, so we're all good! Solomon raised his shirt up and pointed at the ultrasound machine and said, "That!". I think he wanted us to look in his tummy too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another funny note, I was telling Kingston last night that we were all going to get to see the baby in Mommy's belly. He thought about it for a minute and asked if he was going to have to "get very small to get in there and see it". I realized that he thought the family was going to shrink and go inside my tummy to visit the baby!!! What an imagination!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-8659770249460201450?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8659770249460201450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=8659770249460201450' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8659770249460201450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8659770249460201450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/announcing.html' title='Announcing....'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-6190624449861403982</id><published>2009-05-03T16:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T17:20:13.247-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When The Kids Have Had Too Much Sugar</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3f483f683ba05ddf" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-2697419804631137001</id><published>2009-04-24T19:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T19:25:13.572-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Not So Thankful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to share this story about Kingston.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every night we say prayers before bed and Kingston thanks God for whatever random objects he sees around his room, the curtains, Orange the teddy bear, his bulletin board, his clock, etc. I guess he believes that God literally has given us all of those things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So the other night I was putting him to bed:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kingston: "I want to sleep with you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: "No, you can't"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kingston: "Why not?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: "Because I have my own bed to sleep in and you have your own bed. I think it is a nice bed."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kingston: "I don't like it. I want to send it back to God."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-2697419804631137001?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2697419804631137001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=2697419804631137001' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/2697419804631137001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/2697419804631137001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/being-not-so-thankful.html' title='Being Not So Thankful'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-866117382806637585</id><published>2009-03-19T22:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T08:24:39.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Waste A Good Fit Not Being Seen?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mom sent me this video and I had to share it! I know all you moms can relate to something like this. I've just never seen a kid quite so funny about it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-96086d67fd7a3ccb" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D96086d67fd7a3ccb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330073590%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3396FD0E2A267B04F55DE501687941ECF8B7A117.3A4D38A45EEDDC74A847C2E19F50526B9ED33320%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D96086d67fd7a3ccb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyLMdB-ETik9PGyc86FdhOI5ik_c&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D96086d67fd7a3ccb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330073590%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3396FD0E2A267B04F55DE501687941ECF8B7A117.3A4D38A45EEDDC74A847C2E19F50526B9ED33320%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D96086d67fd7a3ccb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DyLMdB-ETik9PGyc86FdhOI5ik_c&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-866117382806637585?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/866117382806637585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=866117382806637585' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/866117382806637585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/866117382806637585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/why-waste-good-fit-not-being-seen.html' title='Why Waste A Good Fit Not Being Seen?'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-4667217500479570166</id><published>2009-03-11T22:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T22:21:49.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Akinosie Chocolate Giveaway</title><content type='html'>Ok, I love chocolate, so I am jumping at the chance to win free chocolate...this is pure, organic chocolate too. Let me explain, I really don't care for milk chocolate, but I love dark chocolate, the more bitter, the better. So, if any of you feel like me, go to this website and register! Might as well try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nourishingdays.com/?p=1080"&gt;http://www.nourishingdays.com/?p=1080&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-4667217500479570166?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4667217500479570166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=4667217500479570166' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4667217500479570166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4667217500479570166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/akinosie-chocolate-giveaway.html' title='Akinosie Chocolate Giveaway'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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-9129882391508446148.post-1804395289149565039</id><published>2009-03-01T12:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T12:28:52.515-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Really?</title><content type='html'>Saturday morning we pulled through the Starbucks drive-thru. We ordered and then:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kingston: "Hey! I want one!"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "No, Kingston, but I ordered decaf, so I will share mine with you if you want some."&lt;br /&gt;Kingston: "But I want my own latte!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy looked at me and said, "What just happened?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-1804395289149565039?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1804395289149565039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=1804395289149565039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1804395289149565039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1804395289149565039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/really.html' title='Really?'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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-9129882391508446148.post-4750298781523625126</id><published>2009-02-23T20:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T20:11:26.789-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SaNVk3FzFvI/AAAAAAAAA_M/9mteunAEfcU/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306178877724497650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SaNVk3FzFvI/AAAAAAAAA_M/9mteunAEfcU/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was tagged by Kathy to post the 4th photo in the 4th folder on my computer. This is a picture of my niece, Adleigh, and Kingston making cookies at my sister's house in Louisville, Kentucky. The folder said this picture was taken on September 19, 2007. That means Kingston was 2 years and 2 months old and Solomon was less than 2 months old. It must've been his first trip to Louisville! Adleigh was 4 1/2 in this picture. Kingston is wearing Autumn's (my other niece) apron and bakers hat! Isn't it cute! Thanks, Kathy, for making me look up an old picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok, so I guess I will tag Tara, Amanda, Laura Alsup, and Laura Beth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are the directions:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go to the 4th album in the place you store your pictures on your computer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Select the 4th picture in that album (no exceptions)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Post it in this post with an explanation and link it back to your tagger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tag 4 people to do the same thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-4750298781523625126?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4750298781523625126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=4750298781523625126' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4750298781523625126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4750298781523625126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/picture-tag.html' title='Picture Tag'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SaNVk3FzFvI/AAAAAAAAA_M/9mteunAEfcU/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-8456782279738042027</id><published>2009-02-19T19:52:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T20:17:52.541-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Personality</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-dcbe100960e9eaef" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddcbe100960e9eaef%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330073590%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D31B2C694E4B6DB49FD24C0A59C52E1A454A81C35.1D70670317E38C59E1FB208555781FE7F74C8A2C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddcbe100960e9eaef%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKoupiry2ZgoYw19SoOgpA_mks0s&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddcbe100960e9eaef%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330073590%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D31B2C694E4B6DB49FD24C0A59C52E1A454A81C35.1D70670317E38C59E1FB208555781FE7F74C8A2C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddcbe100960e9eaef%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKoupiry2ZgoYw19SoOgpA_mks0s&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Solomon has so much personality, and it is really blossoming lately. He loves glasses of any kind, and hats also. Solomon is also obsessed with my Swiffer vacuum. 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I actually said that I couldn't believe that Kingston is almost 4 years old. That leaves me with 1 more year until he starts school. I just can't believe it. It seems like yesterday I was holding him all the time and rocking him and teaching him letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was thinking about it today because Kingston had his very first soccer practice. If he is anything like his father, this is only the beginning of what the next 20 years will be for him. It is like he is growing up right before my eyes and he is caught in between being a baby and a big boy. He wears shin guards and cleats, but he still wants his milk in a sippy cup. He can talk about gravity, but he still wants his white blanket and monkey when he goes to bed at night. There is something strange about my "big boy" bringing me a book and asking me to get him milk and rock him, but the book is a Science book about "Asteroids, Meteors, and Comets". He is getting harder and harder to carry, but yet I know that pretty soon he won't want me to. It is so strange to see him making this transition, and it makes me wonder if I am prepared. I guess I better get prepared, because it is coming whether I am ready or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these thoughts made me so glad that I spent Valentine's Day with all 3 of my Valentine's. It was the best Valentine's Day I've ever had, and I know pretty soon 2 of my boys will not want to spend Valentine's Day with their mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, we realized during soccer practice today that Kingston isn't very competitive. He actually had no interest in going after the ball that everyone else was kicking. He preferred to kick his own ball by himself. On the other hand, the coach asked for suggestions for a team name, and Kingston's suggestion was accepted!! The team is called the Comets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-5847939419063205949?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5847939419063205949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=5847939419063205949' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/5847939419063205949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/5847939419063205949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/where-has-time-gone.html' 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I really love it and I have downloaded my workouts onto &lt;a href="http://www.nikeplus.com/"&gt;http://www.nikeplus.com/&lt;/a&gt; where you can set goals, track your improvements, join "challenges", etc. It is really great, and I highly recommend it if any of you out there are considering exercising or do already. Anyway, I wanted to share a couple of my goals with you and also a couple of the challenges that I joined. I could use some "cheering on"!! 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-3944486668175768324</id><published>2009-01-06T20:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T20:16:58.135-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Smart-mouth 3 year old</title><content type='html'>Kingston has been extra funny lately and had quite a smart little mouth, so I thought I'd share:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning I was laying in bed and I hear little footsteps coming around to my side of the bed:&lt;br /&gt;Kingston: "Mommy, get up"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Ok. Just give me a minute"&lt;br /&gt;Kingston: "Why?" (This question is getting asked on a more frequent basis than I would like)&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Because it just takes me a minute to wake up."&lt;br /&gt;Kingston: "That's not the point, Mommy. Just get up"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-3944486668175768324?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3944486668175768324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=3944486668175768324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/3944486668175768324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/3944486668175768324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/smart-mouth-3-year-old.html' title='Smart-mouth 3 year old'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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-9129882391508446148.post-6464897671732697711</id><published>2009-01-06T19:55:00.018-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T20:11:17.773-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Beasley Christmas 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We gathered at my parents house to celebrate Christmas with my parents, siblings, nieces, grandmother, cousins, their children, aunts and uncles. We had so much fun opening presents and eating great food. I regret not getting more pictures. I'm missing some important people, but maybe I'll do better next year!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQNOfTzbCI/AAAAAAAAA-M/e_78GcwMEtg/s1600-h/n583970486_5223358_3670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288366405013695522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQNOfTzbCI/AAAAAAAAA-M/e_78GcwMEtg/s320/n583970486_5223358_3670.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQNLvsTFRI/AAAAAAAAA-E/039XyWkIDlU/s1600-h/n583970486_5223361_4699.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288366357871793426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQNLvsTFRI/AAAAAAAAA-E/039XyWkIDlU/s320/n583970486_5223361_4699.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQNBpkSYUI/AAAAAAAAA98/k76TrZlBu14/s1600-h/n583970486_5223362_5047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288366184428888386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQNBpkSYUI/AAAAAAAAA98/k76TrZlBu14/s320/n583970486_5223362_5047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sister-in-law, Lacy and niece, Adleigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQM-MsZ5EI/AAAAAAAAA90/nfpYALLBirI/s1600-h/n583970486_5223355_2624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288366125138699330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQM-MsZ5EI/AAAAAAAAA90/nfpYALLBirI/s320/n583970486_5223355_2624.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeremy helping Solomon try on his new "squeaky" shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQM6mtUDHI/AAAAAAAAA9s/rhB9UIaZuso/s1600-h/n583970486_5223354_2275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288366063402355826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQM6mtUDHI/AAAAAAAAA9s/rhB9UIaZuso/s320/n583970486_5223354_2275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQM3QUqOmI/AAAAAAAAA9k/w2pSsNGnEuI/s1600-h/n583970486_5223353_1928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288366005853764194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQM3QUqOmI/AAAAAAAAA9k/w2pSsNGnEuI/s320/n583970486_5223353_1928.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Solomon trying on his new gloves and hat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQM0VbMwhI/AAAAAAAAA9c/cnlIfS3oZx0/s1600-h/n583970486_5223351_1229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288365955683762706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQM0VbMwhI/AAAAAAAAA9c/cnlIfS3oZx0/s320/n583970486_5223351_1229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My brother, Ben, really laughing about something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQMxvHTDII/AAAAAAAAA9U/bqTN4A6_4zk/s1600-h/n583970486_5223349_552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288365911040003202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQMxvHTDII/AAAAAAAAA9U/bqTN4A6_4zk/s320/n583970486_5223349_552.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My niece, Autumn, Kingston, and Adleigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQMkEDqS4I/AAAAAAAAA9M/sUXY_Q1b1_I/s1600-h/100_0396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288365676143725442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQMkEDqS4I/AAAAAAAAA9M/sUXY_Q1b1_I/s320/100_0396.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Solomon and Autumn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQMfkGeLqI/AAAAAAAAA9E/SoGqktbqqmg/s1600-h/100_0403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288365598846103202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQMfkGeLqI/AAAAAAAAA9E/SoGqktbqqmg/s320/100_0403.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet Adleigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQMXu2A-gI/AAAAAAAAA88/lDOJg0RiZvQ/s1600-h/100_0411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288365464290916866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQMXu2A-gI/AAAAAAAAA88/lDOJg0RiZvQ/s320/100_0411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston reading (of course) a solar system book. My sister, Rachel, gave it to him and he loves it. He does get a little upset when people don't include Pluto as a planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQMQ5DeFqI/AAAAAAAAA80/RKn75TLsano/s1600-h/100_0413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288365346772620962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQMQ5DeFqI/AAAAAAAAA80/RKn75TLsano/s320/100_0413.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston and Lacy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQMItdJLnI/AAAAAAAAA8s/fbQNmMnLR1M/s1600-h/100_0423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288365206220123762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQMItdJLnI/AAAAAAAAA8s/fbQNmMnLR1M/s320/100_0423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My brother-in-law, Jeremy and Solomon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQMAGbsmkI/AAAAAAAAA8k/Xn622SmOPyE/s1600-h/100_0443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288365058306120258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQMAGbsmkI/AAAAAAAAA8k/Xn622SmOPyE/s400/100_0443.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adleigh, Kingston, Autumn, Solomon, and my cousin's son, Nash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQL5D9zTWI/AAAAAAAAA8c/yEv9XQzbrvM/s1600-h/100_0450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288364937384775010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQL5D9zTWI/AAAAAAAAA8c/yEv9XQzbrvM/s320/100_0450.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Autumn and Nash...they were born about 3 weeks apart, so they love being together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-6464897671732697711?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6464897671732697711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=6464897671732697711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/6464897671732697711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/6464897671732697711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/beasley-christmas-2008.html' title='Beasley Christmas 2008'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWQNOfTzbCI/AAAAAAAAA-M/e_78GcwMEtg/s72-c/n583970486_5223358_3670.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-4939309093496168751</id><published>2009-01-05T21:53:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T22:11:52.450-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Had Enough...or did at the Adventure Science Center</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Occasionally little things really irritate me, ok, well maybe a little more than occasionally, but there are a few things that really burn me up. I am fed up with inconsiderate people, and nowhere is it more noticeable than parking lots. I guess parking lots are especially bad during the holidays, and so I was ripe to get angry this past weekend. We went to the Adventure Science Center on Saturday and the top parking lot was completely full, so we pulled down to the one across the street. In the FRONT row of the parking lot was a little bitty two-seater Mazda straddling the line taking up two spaces. Jeremy noticed it first and said "Look at that jerk", and I got fired up! I started thinking of ways to block the person in, etc. Jeremy suggested pulling into the space at an angle where we wouldn't block in the car in the other space next to us. I wish I had gotten a picture of how close we were to the other car. I thought it was hilarious so I took a picture. I guess the thing that irritates me so much is not only is the person selfish enough to take up two spaces, but there clearly wasn't a child riding in the car either. So this person took up two spaces ON THE FRONT ROW when all around him were parents trying carry their children all the way up the hill to the science center!! AMAZING!! I was a little worried about my car getting keyed, but it didn't get a scratch. I just hope this person will think twice before doing something so idiotic next time.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWLW1qXa08I/AAAAAAAAA8U/GTJf24q4ttQ/s1600-h/100_0455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288025129880310722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWLW1qXa08I/AAAAAAAAA8U/GTJf24q4ttQ/s400/100_0455.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWLWuc7EGgI/AAAAAAAAA8M/5JdSSNA_rlk/s1600-h/100_0454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288025006012635650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWLWuc7EGgI/AAAAAAAAA8M/5JdSSNA_rlk/s400/100_0454.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-4939309093496168751?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4939309093496168751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=4939309093496168751' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4939309093496168751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4939309093496168751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/ive-had-enoughor-did-at-adventure.html' title='I&apos;ve Had Enough...or did at the Adventure Science Center'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SWLW1qXa08I/AAAAAAAAA8U/GTJf24q4ttQ/s72-c/100_0455.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-5722888997660057790</id><published>2008-12-10T19:18:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:27:09.661-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Artist or Astronaut?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok, indulge me. I have to show off for just a minute. I know that Kingston is really interested in the Solar System, and it drives me crazy for the most part, but I think his drawings are really good! I get about 5 of these a day that are expected to go on the fridge, but lately they've been extraordinarily good, I think. I know I'm biased. He is a pretty good colorer too and he takes great pride in staying in the lines. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SUBrz48c0II/AAAAAAAAAtc/8vHDqWMw9Qs/s1600-h/100_0312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278337302481653890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SUBrz48c0II/AAAAAAAAAtc/8vHDqWMw9Qs/s400/100_0312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SUBruv3lVMI/AAAAAAAAAtU/wayPzB3c6Jw/s1600-h/100_0311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278337214145975490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SUBruv3lVMI/AAAAAAAAAtU/wayPzB3c6Jw/s400/100_0311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SUBrpHY0TvI/AAAAAAAAAtM/8XGoNFg0BYc/s1600-h/100_0310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278337117380169458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SUBrpHY0TvI/AAAAAAAAAtM/8XGoNFg0BYc/s400/100_0310.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-5722888997660057790?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5722888997660057790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=5722888997660057790' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/5722888997660057790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/5722888997660057790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/artist-or-astronaut.html' title='Artist or Astronaut?'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SUBrz48c0II/AAAAAAAAAtc/8vHDqWMw9Qs/s72-c/100_0312.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-8508558349475857232</id><published>2008-11-26T18:47:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T18:53:01.984-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Creative Messes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ever since Solomon could walk he has been fascinated with crayons and whenever he can get his hands on them, he loves to eat them. It doesn't matter how many times I tell him "no" or how many times I take them away, he always takes bites. Anyway, on this particular day, he managed to eat a whole jumbo green crayon before I noticed. All I found was the soggy paper wrapper stuck to his shirt. This was his reaction when I took the last little bit of green crayon and the paper away. I am such a mean mommy.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SS3upIFRHdI/AAAAAAAAAtE/WNPDLEYubjk/s1600-h/100_0199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273133129032342994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SS3upIFRHdI/AAAAAAAAAtE/WNPDLEYubjk/s400/100_0199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later that day, we got out the Play-Doh so Kingston could make a solar system. When we were finished, I asked Kingson to please clean it up and put it in the containers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SS3uaH0O0WI/AAAAAAAAAs0/Q1fmg60uwVI/s1600-h/100_0206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273132871262851426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SS3uaH0O0WI/AAAAAAAAAs0/Q1fmg60uwVI/s400/100_0206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He is very pleased with his creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SS3uVe5_GUI/AAAAAAAAAss/Zf1qJwmK2dg/s1600-h/100_0207.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-8508558349475857232?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8508558349475857232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=8508558349475857232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8508558349475857232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8508558349475857232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/creative-messes.html' title='Creative Messes'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SS3upIFRHdI/AAAAAAAAAtE/WNPDLEYubjk/s72-c/100_0199.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-2233659123046373810</id><published>2008-11-03T22:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T22:38:03.039-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Church?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a4c08feae1efd6f0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da4c08feae1efd6f0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330073590%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D18E1E0E2D8BFDA3A3BD96C7559FB8F34C51963D3.3644063592F0D88507A48D11EA9B47DD0A1F2300%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da4c08feae1efd6f0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dww1Ievls3xvRo1eKglqVFzxhrEo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da4c08feae1efd6f0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330073590%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D18E1E0E2D8BFDA3A3BD96C7559FB8F34C51963D3.3644063592F0D88507A48D11EA9B47DD0A1F2300%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da4c08feae1efd6f0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dww1Ievls3xvRo1eKglqVFzxhrEo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kingston had a fever on Sunday, so he missed church. I guess he really missed it. On Monday afternoon, he said to me, "maybe our home can be church". I told him that God doesn't care where we worship, and so we could also do it here at home. He wanted to. I had to capture it. The "pulpit" is his armchair turned over. He does a pretty good job leading singing, but the dancing might be too much for some Church of Christ elders!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c6851301f452bff4" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc6851301f452bff4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330073590%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1CD36DCAAEA0FC579ACA487C1565D523FCED18AA.480AD34DDB23D76068F0568F245006C5748A88CF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc6851301f452bff4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DD0b1Grv-68Y3Zfb-SO3Wu1b4Fxo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc6851301f452bff4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330073590%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1CD36DCAAEA0FC579ACA487C1565D523FCED18AA.480AD34DDB23D76068F0568F245006C5748A88CF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc6851301f452bff4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DD0b1Grv-68Y3Zfb-SO3Wu1b4Fxo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm not sure what these songs are. I'm pretty sure he started making them up after he sang "Jesus Loves Me" a couple of times. Once, while singing a song that was made up and included made up words, he looked at me and said, "You need to sing with me."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-2233659123046373810?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a4c08feae1efd6f0&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c6851301f452bff4&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2233659123046373810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=2233659123046373810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/2233659123046373810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/2233659123046373810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/church.html' title='Church?'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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-9129882391508446148.post-2047168662413476235</id><published>2008-11-03T17:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T17:53:57.533-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sweetest Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday night I gave the boys a bath together. Jeremy was working late, so when they finished, I started putting clothes in the dirty basket, hanging up towels, etc. I heard Kingston saying "Come on" and I peeked into the bathroom and I saw him helping Solomon onto the step stool to look out the window. Then he put his arm around Solomon and pointed and said, "That is the moon!". I snapped this picture before they moved or fell off. It just might be my favorite picture ever.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQ-OTPQJFKI/AAAAAAAAAsk/OPnNsNEw-s8/s1600-h/the+sweetest+thing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264582950582293666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQ-OTPQJFKI/AAAAAAAAAsk/OPnNsNEw-s8/s400/the+sweetest+thing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-2047168662413476235?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2047168662413476235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=2047168662413476235' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/2047168662413476235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/2047168662413476235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/sweetest-thing.html' title='The Sweetest Thing'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQ-OTPQJFKI/AAAAAAAAAsk/OPnNsNEw-s8/s72-c/the+sweetest+thing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-1911989188770266667</id><published>2008-10-27T19:36:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T20:16:16.518-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghouls at Grassmere and Trunk or Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a really fun weekend last weekend. Friday night we went to Ghouls at Grassmere with the Johns Family and then Saturday we had Trunk or Treat at Woodson Chapel. Kingston is really getting into this candy thing.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZmyXrYoyI/AAAAAAAAAsc/6IMnPK5uhTM/s1600-h/100_0138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262006230164480802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZmyXrYoyI/AAAAAAAAAsc/6IMnPK5uhTM/s400/100_0138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had to throw this picture in of a sweet Saturday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZmrlMJMyI/AAAAAAAAAsU/U8P32Y0d8A8/s1600-h/100_0156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262006113532457762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZmrlMJMyI/AAAAAAAAAsU/U8P32Y0d8A8/s320/100_0156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Kingston's good friend, Jacob. He really wasn't too sure about the face paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZmlDVK0uI/AAAAAAAAAsM/n1DHsfId9nE/s1600-h/100_0153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262006001364292322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZmlDVK0uI/AAAAAAAAAsM/n1DHsfId9nE/s320/100_0153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jeremy and Solomon a.k.a. Captain America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZmdI-wVTI/AAAAAAAAAsE/5MDGoyBB74k/s1600-h/100_0151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262005865441940786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZmdI-wVTI/AAAAAAAAAsE/5MDGoyBB74k/s320/100_0151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston and Mrs. Kim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZmXtRstcI/AAAAAAAAAr8/41Sk0zfrtR8/s1600-h/100_0145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262005772105856450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZmXtRstcI/AAAAAAAAAr8/41Sk0zfrtR8/s320/100_0145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston and his other good friend, Jacob. Again, not too sure about the face paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZmP0uIlTI/AAAAAAAAAr0/WRp76uG_B1M/s1600-h/100_0143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262005636665218354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZmP0uIlTI/AAAAAAAAAr0/WRp76uG_B1M/s400/100_0143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston goes for the pinata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZmFiuxabI/AAAAAAAAArs/5T_WLJF7CI4/s1600-h/100_0137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262005460037364146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZmFiuxabI/AAAAAAAAArs/5T_WLJF7CI4/s400/100_0137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Rebecca at Ghouls at Grassmere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZl-8XuqAI/AAAAAAAAArk/sHxYZbdU7yY/s1600-h/100_0133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262005346660952066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZl-8XuqAI/AAAAAAAAArk/sHxYZbdU7yY/s400/100_0133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Solomon, Abigail, Kingston and Ansley at Grassmere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZl2xVNlrI/AAAAAAAAArc/MRFpykhtKbg/s1600-h/100_0125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262005206258652850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZl2xVNlrI/AAAAAAAAArc/MRFpykhtKbg/s320/100_0125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston goes down the big slide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZlwhLrNSI/AAAAAAAAArU/9Z1jW91PMYE/s1600-h/100_0120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262005098844468514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZlwhLrNSI/AAAAAAAAArU/9Z1jW91PMYE/s320/100_0120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZlrun1fXI/AAAAAAAAArM/nMGyVOTw7CM/s1600-h/100_0119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262005016552897906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZlrun1fXI/AAAAAAAAArM/nMGyVOTw7CM/s320/100_0119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abigail goes in for a kiss, as Solomon leans in to get it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZllsUj-QI/AAAAAAAAArE/F7qZsCio0Gc/s1600-h/100_0108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262004912855972098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZllsUj-QI/AAAAAAAAArE/F7qZsCio0Gc/s320/100_0108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston and Abigail....do they look like they're up to something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZlfX1aUsI/AAAAAAAAAq8/7C0_UsqPR6g/s1600-h/100_0107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262004804277392066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZlfX1aUsI/AAAAAAAAAq8/7C0_UsqPR6g/s400/100_0107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think this picture is hilarious. He looks so big and proud with his arm around Abigail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-1911989188770266667?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1911989188770266667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=1911989188770266667' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1911989188770266667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1911989188770266667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/ghouls-at-grassmere-and-trunk-or-treat.html' title='Ghouls at Grassmere and Trunk or Treat'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SQZmyXrYoyI/AAAAAAAAAsc/6IMnPK5uhTM/s72-c/100_0138.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-8074735155050704346</id><published>2008-10-20T21:09:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T21:25:58.641-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A Beautiful Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jeremy took the day off work today and we had a great family day. We went to the zoo pretty early and we went to Dick's Sporting Goods to get Kingston a soccer ball and net. Jeremy is signing him up to play in the spring. We also went to Opry Mills and strolled around. We all had so much fun and were tired when we got home, but it was a perfect day. I had to share some pictures.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SP08bY9qoiI/AAAAAAAAAq0/NEEkK-Qtdv4/s1600-h/100_0082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259426381093839394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SP08bY9qoiI/AAAAAAAAAq0/NEEkK-Qtdv4/s400/100_0082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wanted to take a picture of Kingston but he was running from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SP08JXhDjnI/AAAAAAAAAqs/ssH7At5HEGs/s1600-h/100_0083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259426071467757170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SP08JXhDjnI/AAAAAAAAAqs/ssH7At5HEGs/s320/100_0083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Solomon was mad too, maybe because I had him bundled up so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SP08A0aYLWI/AAAAAAAAAqk/rNW8Raefhc4/s1600-h/100_0085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259425924605554018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SP08A0aYLWI/AAAAAAAAAqk/rNW8Raefhc4/s320/100_0085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston with a family favorite, the meerkats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SP07q5UfHyI/AAAAAAAAAqc/oxsMiteMYOI/s1600-h/100_0087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259425547965898530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SP07q5UfHyI/AAAAAAAAAqc/oxsMiteMYOI/s400/100_0087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SP07Iqc7rSI/AAAAAAAAAqU/CvQdptVCzn4/s1600-h/100_0092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259424959859240226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SP07Iqc7rSI/AAAAAAAAAqU/CvQdptVCzn4/s320/100_0092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can't see it well because of the glare, but the Snow Leopard was walking right by the glass. Solomon didn't like it very much and immediately turned around and started grabbing at Jeremy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SP069JYzfTI/AAAAAAAAAqM/kxFUzl8xGGA/s1600-h/100_0095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259424762004995378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SP069JYzfTI/AAAAAAAAAqM/kxFUzl8xGGA/s320/100_0095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He was okay if Jeremy was holding him at a safe distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SP06l_-CxzI/AAAAAAAAAqE/zeT4rn1m0TI/s1600-h/100_0098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259424364339840818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SP06l_-CxzI/AAAAAAAAAqE/zeT4rn1m0TI/s320/100_0098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Solomon (and Kingston, that is him in the background) had so much fun at the revamped "playin' ground".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SP06NtlbN6I/AAAAAAAAAp8/KvqnK5JsAN8/s1600-h/100_0100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259423947087886242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SP06NtlbN6I/AAAAAAAAAp8/KvqnK5JsAN8/s320/100_0100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston chose to ride the zebra on the carousel. Jeremy sat on the bench with Solomon who screamed the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-8074735155050704346?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8074735155050704346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=8074735155050704346' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8074735155050704346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8074735155050704346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-beautiful-life.html' title='It&apos;s A Beautiful Life'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SP08bY9qoiI/AAAAAAAAAq0/NEEkK-Qtdv4/s72-c/100_0082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-1574689731810985747</id><published>2008-10-18T08:52:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T08:58:45.642-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Pharr Men</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We are still in Destin and staying in a house with Shane and Amanda. I had to post these pictures of the little Pharr men, my boys and nephews.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPnq1B__J9I/AAAAAAAAAp0/ri659tHvy6s/s1600-h/100_0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258492236722546642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPnq1B__J9I/AAAAAAAAAp0/ri659tHvy6s/s320/100_0042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kingston and Caleb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPnqsIkTFyI/AAAAAAAAAps/xU6HzItzjLo/s1600-h/100_0044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258492083866638114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPnqsIkTFyI/AAAAAAAAAps/xU6HzItzjLo/s320/100_0044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Solomon and Caden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPnqafDv0zI/AAAAAAAAApk/d2crfKDbT6A/s1600-h/100_0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258491780666479410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPnqafDv0zI/AAAAAAAAApk/d2crfKDbT6A/s320/100_0040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Solomon, Kingston, Caden and Caleb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-1574689731810985747?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1574689731810985747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=1574689731810985747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1574689731810985747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1574689731810985747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-pharr-men.html' title='The Little Pharr Men'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPnq1B__J9I/AAAAAAAAAp0/ri659tHvy6s/s72-c/100_0042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-6499228967217414337</id><published>2008-10-15T22:05:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T23:06:51.301-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Destin, The First Half</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have been in Destin since Friday, the 10th. We came down with our good friends the Johns Family, Sharpe Family, and Flanigan Family. The kids all had such a great time, and the adults did too, although it was a little wild the night we all tried to eat at a restaurant. We had 8 adults and 9 children (7 of them 3 and under!!). Kingston, Abigail, and Ansley all slept in the same room, which worked better than we thought it would, but still didn't work very well. We had a monitor in the room and heard some hilarious conversations, mostly betwee Kingston and Abigail. They seemed to stick together and Kingston told us one morning that "Abigail smells like flowers". Uh oh. The Pharr family will all be down tomorrow, so we will have a whole new batch of pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa8C9xGCMI/AAAAAAAAApc/xvkq-DXq72o/s1600-h/100e0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257596374127872194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa8C9xGCMI/AAAAAAAAApc/xvkq-DXq72o/s400/100e0013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa74Q8ijOI/AAAAAAAAApU/Mni_tqJ3zgY/s1600-h/100_0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257596190297591010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa74Q8ijOI/AAAAAAAAApU/Mni_tqJ3zgY/s400/100_0031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa7rNMS5FI/AAAAAAAAApM/WuqP904gsSQ/s1600-h/100_0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257595965951632466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa7rNMS5FI/AAAAAAAAApM/WuqP904gsSQ/s400/100_0034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rebecca and Rebekah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa7WdN5R5I/AAAAAAAAApE/ez1JICBbXfY/s1600-h/100_0029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257595609476056978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa7WdN5R5I/AAAAAAAAApE/ez1JICBbXfY/s400/100_0029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abigail, Kingston, and Ansley &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa7J38isQI/AAAAAAAAAo8/Cp3pyEbZ-Rg/s1600-h/100_0027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257595393312731394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa7J38isQI/AAAAAAAAAo8/Cp3pyEbZ-Rg/s400/100_0027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa6r3yMDRI/AAAAAAAAAo0/jcFtVMfsUis/s1600-h/100_0025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257594877873229074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa6r3yMDRI/AAAAAAAAAo0/jcFtVMfsUis/s320/100_0025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa6czqB-XI/AAAAAAAAAos/VzWcY1SOekA/s1600-h/100_0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257594619067234674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa6czqB-XI/AAAAAAAAAos/VzWcY1SOekA/s320/100_0022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa6OjNwUiI/AAAAAAAAAok/Eok14DXW9vs/s1600-h/100_0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257594374135501346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa6OjNwUiI/AAAAAAAAAok/Eok14DXW9vs/s320/100_0019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeremy, Solomon, Kingston, me, Rebecca, Abigail, Eric, and Ansley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa52DVCScI/AAAAAAAAAoU/JJknC_Fno2A/s1600-h/100_0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257593953259243970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa52DVCScI/AAAAAAAAAoU/JJknC_Fno2A/s320/100_0012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my little family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa5pnPHmEI/AAAAAAAAAoM/uyCDF_zNwuE/s1600-h/100_0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257593739559802946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa5pnPHmEI/AAAAAAAAAoM/uyCDF_zNwuE/s320/100_0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa5gt4WWzI/AAAAAAAAAoE/WsicAVJ8i_U/s1600-h/100_0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257593586724526898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa5gt4WWzI/AAAAAAAAAoE/WsicAVJ8i_U/s320/100_0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abigail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPazS34zFjI/AAAAAAAAAn8/TCGzKG6HfgI/s1600-h/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257586751822829106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPazS34zFjI/AAAAAAAAAn8/TCGzKG6HfgI/s400/057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Will, Kingston,Weston, Keaton, Abigail, Ansley, Solomon, Sophie, and Maddox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPay-7Hxy3I/AAAAAAAAAn0/gmAKbwoYsX0/s1600-h/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257586409093581682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPay-7Hxy3I/AAAAAAAAAn0/gmAKbwoYsX0/s320/062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Ladies' Man, Solomon with Ansley, Sophie, and Maddox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPayo1fx3-I/AAAAAAAAAns/97a3vlUtImY/s1600-h/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257586029626515426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPayo1fx3-I/AAAAAAAAAns/97a3vlUtImY/s320/054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ansley, Abigail, and Sophie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPayTw2MKyI/AAAAAAAAAnk/Qq9looSJqYg/s1600-h/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257585667601083170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPayTw2MKyI/AAAAAAAAAnk/Qq9looSJqYg/s320/050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sophie and Will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPax3cZrykI/AAAAAAAAAnc/W2baKevduLg/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257585181076474434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPax3cZrykI/AAAAAAAAAnc/W2baKevduLg/s320/047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Keaton and Kingston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-6499228967217414337?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6499228967217414337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=6499228967217414337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/6499228967217414337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/6499228967217414337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/destin-first-half.html' title='Destin, The First Half'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SPa8C9xGCMI/AAAAAAAAApc/xvkq-DXq72o/s72-c/100e0013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-5005981042219560197</id><published>2008-09-26T21:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T21:20:08.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Its not working.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kingston and I started talking about the seasons changing and it turned into a conversation about Christmas. I told him that during the winter is when Christmas comes and Santa comes and brings toys to good little boys. "Santa has elves that watch and if they see you throwing a fit, they will go back and tell Santa and he might not bring you any presents." There was a long pause during which Kingston looked like he was thinking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kingston: "I don't want any more presents".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How does this not work on him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-5005981042219560197?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5005981042219560197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=5005981042219560197' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/5005981042219560197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/5005981042219560197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-not-working.html' title='Its not working.'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-453123345219112386</id><published>2008-09-21T17:25:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T17:35:12.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It Starts Early!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our sweet friend Mary turned 30 last week so we had a surprise birthday party for her on Saturday. Her niece, Jacqueline came to the party and Kingston was so excited to have a playmate. Kingston can be overwhelming though, and Jacqueline wasn't as enthusiastic about him as he was about her. He finall got her to ride in his "Arctic Cat" with him though.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SNbLUiZ1fxI/AAAAAAAAAnU/wVzZ8xyNK5k/s1600-h/September+2008+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248605969439883026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SNbLUiZ1fxI/AAAAAAAAAnU/wVzZ8xyNK5k/s320/September+2008+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As soon as he stopped for a second she got out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SNbLOgwlLvI/AAAAAAAAAnM/7Dyo4Rcp9zY/s1600-h/September+2008+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248605865919196914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SNbLOgwlLvI/AAAAAAAAAnM/7Dyo4Rcp9zY/s320/September+2008+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SNbLIiU8tII/AAAAAAAAAnE/wd4EDbYYFIM/s1600-h/September+2008+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248605763260953730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SNbLIiU8tII/AAAAAAAAAnE/wd4EDbYYFIM/s320/September+2008+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She runs and he chases her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SNbLEGGYurI/AAAAAAAAAm8/Bv8SPfwG1ks/s1600-h/September+2008+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248605686964206258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SNbLEGGYurI/AAAAAAAAAm8/Bv8SPfwG1ks/s320/September+2008+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He finally gets her back and is quite pleased with himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SNbK5gLwVAI/AAAAAAAAAm0/bIymdkSaa-s/s1600-h/September+2008+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248605504987485186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SNbK5gLwVAI/AAAAAAAAAm0/bIymdkSaa-s/s400/September+2008+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They ride off into the sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SNbKunQVUuI/AAAAAAAAAms/S4xhhpuwT54/s1600-h/September+2008+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248605317907174114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SNbKunQVUuI/AAAAAAAAAms/S4xhhpuwT54/s320/September+2008+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later that night he told me that Jacqueline kept putting her "eyebrowns" down at him and looking at him like this (see below). He said that he finally said, "Jacqueline, keep your eyebrowns up when you look at me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SNbKT-Q3dSI/AAAAAAAAAmk/j2LGVC2mVrM/s1600-h/September+2008+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248604860226958626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SNbKT-Q3dSI/AAAAAAAAAmk/j2LGVC2mVrM/s320/September+2008+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-453123345219112386?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/453123345219112386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=453123345219112386' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/453123345219112386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/453123345219112386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/it-starts-early.html' title='It Starts Early!!'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SNbLUiZ1fxI/AAAAAAAAAnU/wVzZ8xyNK5k/s72-c/September+2008+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-4842054025686005237</id><published>2008-09-10T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T22:02:39.747-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Solar System Talk...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was in the kitchen today and I could hear Kingston "reading" a book about space to himself out loud:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"And on Friday God created all the circles in space and telescopes so that we can look at them. Then at night he created astronauts to walk on the moon."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-4842054025686005237?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4842054025686005237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=4842054025686005237' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4842054025686005237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4842054025686005237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/more-solar-system-talk.html' title='More Solar System Talk...'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-6642462257166774030</id><published>2008-09-10T13:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T13:48:32.582-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kingston got rewarded today for good behavior and we went to the Adventure Science Center. But first, he got to feed Solomon some applesauce at breakfast. They both thought that was hilarious. I gave Kingston the choice between the zoo and the science center, and he chose the latter, of course. He stood and stared at the planets for hours and listened to the woman talk about each one.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMgT_2PcV6I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/cHE4SonvApg/s1600-h/Destin+9-08+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244463753685915554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMgT_2PcV6I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/cHE4SonvApg/s320/Destin+9-08+032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMgTrb9p1wI/AAAAAAAAAmI/XQ5c_II0Xzk/s1600-h/Destin+9-08+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244463403034597122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMgTrb9p1wI/AAAAAAAAAmI/XQ5c_II0Xzk/s320/Destin+9-08+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMgS0lu333I/AAAAAAAAAmA/OSfZiW3Dx9g/s1600-h/Destin+9-08+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244462460764151666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMgS0lu333I/AAAAAAAAAmA/OSfZiW3Dx9g/s320/Destin+9-08+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMgSmJUpXjI/AAAAAAAAAl4/rzZ5qZrxkTw/s1600-h/Destin+9-08+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244462212619787826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMgSmJUpXjI/AAAAAAAAAl4/rzZ5qZrxkTw/s320/Destin+9-08+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMgR5sSXPrI/AAAAAAAAAlw/sC4bW5Bm0tg/s1600-h/Destin+9-08+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244461448911339186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMgR5sSXPrI/AAAAAAAAAlw/sC4bW5Bm0tg/s320/Destin+9-08+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMgRjkmKLwI/AAAAAAAAAlo/YKe2J4g2aws/s1600-h/Destin+9-08+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244461068889763586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMgRjkmKLwI/AAAAAAAAAlo/YKe2J4g2aws/s320/Destin+9-08+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMgRZUseoEI/AAAAAAAAAlg/1LO7_beZRRo/s1600-h/Destin+9-08+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244460892822609986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMgRZUseoEI/AAAAAAAAAlg/1LO7_beZRRo/s320/Destin+9-08+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMgRSuQbYzI/AAAAAAAAAlY/3RGp3ygaAuc/s1600-h/Destin+9-08+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244460779425194802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMgRSuQbYzI/AAAAAAAAAlY/3RGp3ygaAuc/s320/Destin+9-08+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-6642462257166774030?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6642462257166774030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=6642462257166774030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/6642462257166774030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/6642462257166774030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/great-day.html' title='Great Day!'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMgT_2PcV6I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/cHE4SonvApg/s72-c/Destin+9-08+032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-5278284136304866459</id><published>2008-09-09T10:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T10:56:42.859-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kingston's First Day of Preschool!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was Kingston's first day of real preschool. Besides Solomon eating Kingston's black crayon for a snack, the morning went great. Oh, and besides Solomon tearing up Kingston's "Earth and Beyond" book, which those of you who know Kingston, know that is devastating. Kingston liked his new teacher and she said "The teachers upstairs told me that he knows everything there is to know about the Solar System". Great.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMacQ9yavtI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Aix0QywlqP0/s1600-h/Destin+9-08+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244050631397392082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMacQ9yavtI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Aix0QywlqP0/s320/Destin+9-08+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMacNP12dNI/AAAAAAAAAlI/dI63i8PUOF8/s1600-h/Destin+9-08+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244050567524152530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMacNP12dNI/AAAAAAAAAlI/dI63i8PUOF8/s320/Destin+9-08+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMacJWU5k3I/AAAAAAAAAlA/6Ta8ACBbmHE/s1600-h/Destin+9-08+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244050500545516402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMacJWU5k3I/AAAAAAAAAlA/6Ta8ACBbmHE/s320/Destin+9-08+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMab_XJo2tI/AAAAAAAAAk4/fgB95iZsYSE/s1600-h/Destin+9-08+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244050328968026834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMab_XJo2tI/AAAAAAAAAk4/fgB95iZsYSE/s320/Destin+9-08+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-5278284136304866459?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5278284136304866459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=5278284136304866459' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/5278284136304866459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/5278284136304866459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/kingstons-first-day-of-preschool.html' title='Kingston&apos;s First Day of Preschool!!'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMacQ9yavtI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Aix0QywlqP0/s72-c/Destin+9-08+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-4647951852233542986</id><published>2008-09-05T16:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T16:13:44.238-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Destin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sweet Aunt Twyla came down to Destin to visit during her Labor Day break. She is a kindergarten teacher, so we were very excited that she had a chance to come down. Unfortunately, her trip was cut short by Gustav, but we had a couple of really great days.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMGgVZxdYTI/AAAAAAAAAkw/4O16DPUQCs0/s1600-h/August+2008+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242647730791997746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMGgVZxdYTI/AAAAAAAAAkw/4O16DPUQCs0/s320/August+2008+064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMGgEvS2gqI/AAAAAAAAAko/Wh0kvRJREHE/s1600-h/August+2008+063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242647444511425186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMGgEvS2gqI/AAAAAAAAAko/Wh0kvRJREHE/s320/August+2008+063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Solomon fell asleep while Twyla was holding him on the beach. She said she was singing Jimmy Buffet songs to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMGf2qk8drI/AAAAAAAAAkg/h97svrNe-wk/s1600-h/August+2008+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242647202726966962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMGf2qk8drI/AAAAAAAAAkg/h97svrNe-wk/s320/August+2008+055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy and Solomon looking at the fish. This was before Gustav rolled in, so the water was crystal clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMGfjCmZhnI/AAAAAAAAAkY/yJU0IXCTYcQ/s1600-h/August+2008+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242646865578133106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMGfjCmZhnI/AAAAAAAAAkY/yJU0IXCTYcQ/s320/August+2008+049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twyla and Solomon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMGfQfnu_JI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/SHbV3-KI0jQ/s1600-h/August+2008+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242646546950847634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMGfQfnu_JI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/SHbV3-KI0jQ/s320/August+2008+053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 3 men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMGfD9ytXPI/AAAAAAAAAkI/Eqm9Gsl4g54/s1600-h/August+2008+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242646331711642866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMGfD9ytXPI/AAAAAAAAAkI/Eqm9Gsl4g54/s320/August+2008+050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kingston and Twyla walk on the beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMGe6VXI_bI/AAAAAAAAAkA/2LtMsh28TTc/s1600-h/August+2008+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242646166239772082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMGe6VXI_bI/AAAAAAAAAkA/2LtMsh28TTc/s320/August+2008+047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMGeq0nIxCI/AAAAAAAAAjw/Mi322iCjGTI/s1600-h/August+2008+045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242645899750458402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMGeq0nIxCI/AAAAAAAAAjw/Mi322iCjGTI/s320/August+2008+045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-4647951852233542986?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4647951852233542986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=4647951852233542986' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4647951852233542986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4647951852233542986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/more-destin.html' title='More Destin'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SMGgVZxdYTI/AAAAAAAAAkw/4O16DPUQCs0/s72-c/August+2008+064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-5496983108222002584</id><published>2008-09-03T20:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T20:27:51.888-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay, Destin!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are having a great time in Destin. The weather has been great despite Gustav, and we are all enjoying a break from the real world. My parents came down on Sunday. They have never been to Destin before, and we are having a great time showing them the town!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SL84YjRPyhI/AAAAAAAAAjo/jE_1hB9-pBg/s1600-h/Destin+9-08+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241970485718141458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SL84YjRPyhI/AAAAAAAAAjo/jE_1hB9-pBg/s320/Destin+9-08+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SL84E3TvSWI/AAAAAAAAAjg/Z5IYvKUGHHo/s1600-h/Destin+9-08+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241970147499919714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SL84E3TvSWI/AAAAAAAAAjg/Z5IYvKUGHHo/s320/Destin+9-08+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SL83o4M2G_I/AAAAAAAAAjY/bI6ZgQHDsZk/s1600-h/Destin+9-08+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241969666703105010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SL83o4M2G_I/AAAAAAAAAjY/bI6ZgQHDsZk/s320/Destin+9-08+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Solomon has become very attached to my Dad and wants to be in his arms at all times. He even gets angry if Kingston is playing with Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SL83cTipChI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/LSUtiWLWXT4/s1600-h/Destin+9-08+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241969450703981074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SL83cTipChI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/LSUtiWLWXT4/s320/Destin+9-08+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Solomon has curly hair, but it only shows up when it gets wet or it is humid outside. Needless to say, it has been curly most of our time here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SL83Kadk8GI/AAAAAAAAAjI/sP6EjFdOm14/s1600-h/Destin+9-08+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241969143324143714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SL83Kadk8GI/AAAAAAAAAjI/sP6EjFdOm14/s320/Destin+9-08+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-5496983108222002584?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5496983108222002584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=5496983108222002584' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/5496983108222002584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/5496983108222002584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/yay-destin.html' title='Yay, Destin!!'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SL84YjRPyhI/AAAAAAAAAjo/jE_1hB9-pBg/s72-c/Destin+9-08+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-8374886287163881753</id><published>2008-09-01T17:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T17:14:24.745-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gustav Blows Over</title><content type='html'>We decided that Gustav wouldn't scare us away from the Gulf and we chose wisely. We expected really nasty weather on Monday, but it really wasn't too bad. It rained off and on until 12:30 and then the rain stopped and the sun was at least visible somewhere behind the clouds, but the wind continued to blow pretty hard. We went down  to the beach to see the enormous waves (for Destin, at least).  For any of you who know Destin, you know that the waves are never this big. To give you a point of reference, the waves in the picture below are bigger than the guy.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SLxoKK9Zf_I/AAAAAAAAAjA/4zwprk7znxY/s1600-h/Destin+9-08+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241178590302273522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SLxoKK9Zf_I/AAAAAAAAAjA/4zwprk7znxY/s400/Destin+9-08+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SLxoD6XJVdI/AAAAAAAAAi4/siqwnUf5MMQ/s1600-h/Destin+9-08+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SLxn43nOc6I/AAAAAAAAAiw/Y2BGLbYh7lY/s1600-h/Destin+9-08+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241178293051224994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SLxn43nOc6I/AAAAAAAAAiw/Y2BGLbYh7lY/s320/Destin+9-08+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-8374886287163881753?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8374886287163881753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=8374886287163881753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8374886287163881753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8374886287163881753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/gustav-blows-over.html' title='Gustav Blows Over'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SLxoKK9Zf_I/AAAAAAAAAjA/4zwprk7znxY/s72-c/Destin+9-08+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-4583344573351246554</id><published>2008-08-17T23:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T23:34:25.518-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pharr Family Cookout</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday night we all went over to Maymie and Pappy's to cookout. We got some great pictures of the kids that I had to share. They are all growing up so fast and they are all so sweet.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SKj69zleMnI/AAAAAAAAAio/He_z9hZA79k/s1600-h/August+2008+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235710506544542322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SKj69zleMnI/AAAAAAAAAio/He_z9hZA79k/s400/August+2008+037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Xander, Kingston, Paisley, and Caleb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SKj6wYFYOwI/AAAAAAAAAig/RylXSGl9ycc/s1600-h/August+2008+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235710275823876866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SKj6wYFYOwI/AAAAAAAAAig/RylXSGl9ycc/s400/August+2008+041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Xander and Kingston: they are becoming big buddies and love being together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SKj6m0EPKNI/AAAAAAAAAiY/kHRrsIR1Vic/s1600-h/August+2008+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235710111536589010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SKj6m0EPKNI/AAAAAAAAAiY/kHRrsIR1Vic/s400/August+2008+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caleb and Caden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SKj6Y0SRQuI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/ujHhtYs8xt4/s1600-h/August+2008+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235709871077278434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SKj6Y0SRQuI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/ujHhtYs8xt4/s400/August+2008+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston and Paisley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SKj6IL_sLLI/AAAAAAAAAiI/RU4NGCCxuXU/s1600-h/August+2008+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235709585384025266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SKj6IL_sLLI/AAAAAAAAAiI/RU4NGCCxuXU/s400/August+2008+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston, Xander, Paisley, Solomon, Caden, and Caleb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SKj5eQNXCSI/AAAAAAAAAh4/HJl-knLCvGM/s1600-h/August+2008+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235708864960596258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SKj5eQNXCSI/AAAAAAAAAh4/HJl-knLCvGM/s320/August+2008+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paisley and Caden: Poor Paisley, she is way outnumbered, but she plays mother to all of the boys and she loves the babies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SKj5IeRj8yI/AAAAAAAAAho/5yQernr3Jgw/s1600-h/August+2008+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235708490779194146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SKj5IeRj8yI/AAAAAAAAAho/5yQernr3Jgw/s320/August+2008+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston and Paisley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-4583344573351246554?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4583344573351246554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=4583344573351246554' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4583344573351246554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4583344573351246554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/pharr-family-cookout.html' title='Pharr Family Cookout'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SKj69zleMnI/AAAAAAAAAio/He_z9hZA79k/s72-c/August+2008+037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-2941305008332811809</id><published>2008-07-29T22:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T22:26:20.863-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Elvis Mania</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;On Saturday Jeremy, Rachel, Autumn, Adleigh, Jeremy, me, Kingston, Solomon, Ben, Lacy and Twyla all headed to Memphis for the day. We went to Graceland and then to Rendezvous to eat ribs. While at Graceland, Lacy asked Autumn and Kingston to give her their best Elvis pose. She said that Kingston thought hard about what to do and then swung his arms around and did this: Look how serious!! Anyway, apparently he thanked God for Elvis when he prayed at his grandparents house last night. Elvis mania has apparently hit the Pharr house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SI_efWS6CTI/AAAAAAAAAhg/OiksHm_rKsg/s1600-h/Autum%2526KingstonElvispose%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228642322542627122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SI_efWS6CTI/AAAAAAAAAhg/OiksHm_rKsg/s400/Autum%2526KingstonElvispose%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SI_eXVfy_4I/AAAAAAAAAhY/LI6dyam4Bho/s1600-h/Kingston+Elvis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228642184889302914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SI_eXVfy_4I/AAAAAAAAAhY/LI6dyam4Bho/s400/Kingston+Elvis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-2941305008332811809?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2941305008332811809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=2941305008332811809' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/2941305008332811809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/2941305008332811809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/elvis-mania.html' title='Elvis Mania'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SI_efWS6CTI/AAAAAAAAAhg/OiksHm_rKsg/s72-c/Autum%2526KingstonElvispose%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-2765607956003932843</id><published>2008-07-19T20:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T21:06:16.321-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God talks to Kingston</title><content type='html'>Kingston never wants to pray, not when we eat, not at bedtime, not when something is bothering him...never! We were reading a book about Daniel and the Lions Den and there was a picture of Daniel praying and I said, "Look, Kingston! Daniel is praying like you do!".&lt;br /&gt;Kingston: "But I don't like to"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Why not, Kingston?"&lt;br /&gt;Kingston: "Because I can't"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Why?"&lt;br /&gt;Kingston: "Because God told me I can't pray"&lt;br /&gt;I give up. He is clearly acting on a higher authority.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-2765607956003932843?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2765607956003932843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=2765607956003932843' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/2765607956003932843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/2765607956003932843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/god-talks-to-kingston.html' title='God talks to Kingston'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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-9129882391508446148.post-7454179252204887899</id><published>2008-07-15T14:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T14:45:32.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kingston is 3!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kingston turned 3 on July 5th and we had a party at our house complete with hot dogs, a blow up pool and a Bob the Builder cake. Kingston had a great time. I think this was the first time that he really understood that there was a party for him, and he enjoyed every minute of it.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz9LxatxKI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/TGextBqQwJE/s1600-h/DSC02621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223328046528709794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz9LxatxKI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/TGextBqQwJE/s320/DSC02621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz9Cbw4fdI/AAAAAAAAAhI/koToQSqkZiI/s1600-h/DSC02611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223327886097284562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz9Cbw4fdI/AAAAAAAAAhI/koToQSqkZiI/s320/DSC02611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Pharr Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz89tt8EZI/AAAAAAAAAhA/_PUFJoM_f84/s1600-h/DSC02610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223327805017428370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz89tt8EZI/AAAAAAAAAhA/_PUFJoM_f84/s320/DSC02610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Solomon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz84CRFeVI/AAAAAAAAAg4/MVojiMPuYYY/s1600-h/DSC02597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223327707454339410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz84CRFeVI/AAAAAAAAAg4/MVojiMPuYYY/s320/DSC02597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maddox Sharpe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz8y1THomI/AAAAAAAAAgw/uud8X2aIuX8/s1600-h/DSC02599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223327618073862754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz8y1THomI/AAAAAAAAAgw/uud8X2aIuX8/s320/DSC02599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston and Caleb (Shane and Amanda's son) ride his new "Arctic Cat"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz8uDVRPjI/AAAAAAAAAgo/hl8BAtuzHgA/s1600-h/DSC02600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223327535941631538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz8uDVRPjI/AAAAAAAAAgo/hl8BAtuzHgA/s320/DSC02600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maymie Pharr and Caden Pharr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz8o9UExkI/AAAAAAAAAgg/NSvxuZxpm1k/s1600-h/DSC02595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223327448426661442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz8o9UExkI/AAAAAAAAAgg/NSvxuZxpm1k/s320/DSC02595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom and Dad with Solomon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz8jjV8LvI/AAAAAAAAAgY/X9hl8fLkJXU/s1600-h/DSC02593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223327355555819250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz8jjV8LvI/AAAAAAAAAgY/X9hl8fLkJXU/s320/DSC02593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Will Flanigan and Kingston...I love how they're both tired of smiling so they're giving me their fake smiles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz8bvMGcBI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/WZX4v8lX3Mw/s1600-h/DSC02582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223327221296820242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz8bvMGcBI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/WZX4v8lX3Mw/s320/DSC02582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz8SV9sX5I/AAAAAAAAAgI/IvSxXmt_-Qc/s1600-h/DSC02579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223327059906682770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz8SV9sX5I/AAAAAAAAAgI/IvSxXmt_-Qc/s320/DSC02579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz8JUnA6JI/AAAAAAAAAgA/bKkVJpgqGTY/s1600-h/DSC02573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223326904924301458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz8JUnA6JI/AAAAAAAAAgA/bKkVJpgqGTY/s320/DSC02573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston enjoys his cake. I think this was his favorite part. Anytime someone has asked "What did you get for your birthday?", he replies, "A Bob the Builder cake".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz7-nbiwnI/AAAAAAAAAf4/MB1SFLgSOig/s1600-h/DSC02567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223326720997900914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz7-nbiwnI/AAAAAAAAAf4/MB1SFLgSOig/s320/DSC02567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caleb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz75IP4uiI/AAAAAAAAAfw/7-QRnAAucxk/s1600-h/DSC02564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223326626728163874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz75IP4uiI/AAAAAAAAAfw/7-QRnAAucxk/s320/DSC02564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz7ziwOoyI/AAAAAAAAAfo/mhUJuRhg9mY/s1600-h/DSC02561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223326530763924258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz7ziwOoyI/AAAAAAAAAfo/mhUJuRhg9mY/s320/DSC02561.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kingston, Will and Sophie in the pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz7tuwM-2I/AAAAAAAAAfg/80k4xiGdizM/s1600-h/DSC02557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223326430905826146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz7tuwM-2I/AAAAAAAAAfg/80k4xiGdizM/s320/DSC02557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz7m0keOoI/AAAAAAAAAfY/cVH9pVfVc4Y/s1600-h/DSC02555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223326312208153218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz7m0keOoI/AAAAAAAAAfY/cVH9pVfVc4Y/s320/DSC02555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paisley and Xander enjoy the riding toys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz7f9ujX0I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/I8rRx6Ykc5U/s1600-h/DSC02546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223326194407268162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz7f9ujX0I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/I8rRx6Ykc5U/s320/DSC02546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Caden...His middle name is Wyatt and Kingston calls him "Caden Quiet"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz7ZP-UPyI/AAAAAAAAAfI/9ojJ4aKStz8/s1600-h/DSC02539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223326079046139682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz7ZP-UPyI/AAAAAAAAAfI/9ojJ4aKStz8/s320/DSC02539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeremy manning the grill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-7454179252204887899?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7454179252204887899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=7454179252204887899' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/7454179252204887899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/7454179252204887899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/kingston-is-3.html' title='Kingston is 3!!'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SHz9LxatxKI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/TGextBqQwJE/s72-c/DSC02621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-1694358433626359416</id><published>2008-06-15T20:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T20:33:17.121-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SFXBQ21jPBI/AAAAAAAAAfA/CZ4i_CL1xhQ/s1600-h/Father%27s+Day+2008+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a great Father's Day. The Pharr Clan came over and we grilled out, the kids played outside, and the guys watched golf on tv, of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Pappy Pharr with all 6 of his grandchildren, Xander Layton (2), Paisley Layton (3), Solomon Pharr (10 months), Caden Pharr (6 months),  Kingston Pharr (2), and Caleb Pharr (1). Aren't they all beautiful? Aren't we going to have fun when all of those boys are about 10 years old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SFXBFz724bI/AAAAAAAAAe4/WMWxWvXSjIU/s1600-h/Father%27s+Day+2008+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212284449335992754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SFXBFz724bI/AAAAAAAAAe4/WMWxWvXSjIU/s320/Father%27s+Day+2008+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solomon says "that's enough".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SFXAvaLrF0I/AAAAAAAAAew/01hOV0tgxnI/s1600-h/Father%27s+Day+2008+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212284064465884994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SFXAvaLrF0I/AAAAAAAAAew/01hOV0tgxnI/s320/Father%27s+Day+2008+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pappy is making Solomon feel better and Solomon is considering it. I had to wake him up from his nap for pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SFXAcL-IWlI/AAAAAAAAAeo/BPxhpye0mjQ/s1600-h/Father%27s+Day+2008+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212283734233471570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SFXAcL-IWlI/AAAAAAAAAeo/BPxhpye0mjQ/s320/Father%27s+Day+2008+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is all the dads! Brian Layton with Xander, Jeremy with Paisley and Kingston, Pappy with  Solomon, and Shane with Caleb and Caden......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SFXAS1L4eNI/AAAAAAAAAeg/pRs-ZJc48Mk/s1600-h/Father%27s+Day+2008+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212283573498312914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SFXAS1L4eNI/AAAAAAAAAeg/pRs-ZJc48Mk/s320/Father%27s+Day+2008+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;and then there's Zach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SFW_6EFQGFI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/VOnziNSI9mI/s1600-h/Father%27s+Day+2008+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212283148000303186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SFW_6EFQGFI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/VOnziNSI9mI/s320/Father%27s+Day+2008+030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-1694358433626359416?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1694358433626359416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=1694358433626359416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1694358433626359416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1694358433626359416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SFXBFz724bI/AAAAAAAAAe4/WMWxWvXSjIU/s72-c/Father%27s+Day+2008+023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-1611612566356429760</id><published>2008-05-28T21:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T21:49:30.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'>San Francisco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jeremy and I spent a long Memorial Day weekend in San Francisco. We had a great time and it was good to be away from home and along for a while.&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4WNM0ojYI/AAAAAAAAAeI/E7MLa18nMxo/s1600-h/San+Francisco+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205622635322969474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4WNM0ojYI/AAAAAAAAAeI/E7MLa18nMxo/s320/San+Francisco+066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;San Francisco skyline - I took this picture from a boat headed to Alcatraz &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4Vt80ojWI/AAAAAAAAAeA/OnIw5aiFWx4/s1600-h/San+Francisco+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4Vm80ojVI/AAAAAAAAAd4/mUy8Ahm6JrI/s1600-h/San+Francisco+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205621978192973138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4Vm80ojVI/AAAAAAAAAd4/mUy8Ahm6JrI/s320/San+Francisco+064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Golden Gate Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4VdM0ojUI/AAAAAAAAAdw/THq7g9p88MA/s1600-h/San+Francisco+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205621810689248578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4VdM0ojUI/AAAAAAAAAdw/THq7g9p88MA/s320/San+Francisco+062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeremy at Alcatraz in solitary confinement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4VJc0ojTI/AAAAAAAAAdo/YlUQjyycCDA/s1600-h/San+Francisco+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205621471386832178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4VJc0ojTI/AAAAAAAAAdo/YlUQjyycCDA/s320/San+Francisco+055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alcatraz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4U_M0ojSI/AAAAAAAAAdg/Ap201BEp8ms/s1600-h/San+Francisco+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205621295293173026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4U_M0ojSI/AAAAAAAAAdg/Ap201BEp8ms/s320/San+Francisco+047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeremy and I took in an Oakland A's baseball game on Sunday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4Uz80ojRI/AAAAAAAAAdY/zqGlB0I2ps8/s1600-h/San+Francisco+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205621102019644690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4Uz80ojRI/AAAAAAAAAdY/zqGlB0I2ps8/s320/San+Francisco+034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I thought this picture was so pretty and it shows how gorgeous the Muir Wood Forest was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4UkM0ojQI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/vxdG0tF4JcU/s1600-h/San+Francisco+045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205620831436705026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4UkM0ojQI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/vxdG0tF4JcU/s320/San+Francisco+045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a hollowed out Red Wood tree at Muir Wood. This shows how enormous the trees were!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4UaM0ojPI/AAAAAAAAAdI/JATu0tpa2Cw/s1600-h/San+Francisco+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205620659638013170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4UaM0ojPI/AAAAAAAAAdI/JATu0tpa2Cw/s320/San+Francisco+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bridge at the Japanese Tea Garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4UQs0ojOI/AAAAAAAAAdA/sUaSl-_EYyc/s1600-h/San+Francisco+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205620496429255906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4UQs0ojOI/AAAAAAAAAdA/sUaSl-_EYyc/s320/San+Francisco+026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We thought the weather would be pleasant, but it ended up being quite chilly in the evenings, down in the 40's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4UFc0ojNI/AAAAAAAAAc4/vU3wvYY-euI/s1600-h/San+Francisco+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205620303155727570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4UFc0ojNI/AAAAAAAAAc4/vU3wvYY-euI/s320/San+Francisco+025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at the entrance to Chinatown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4T780ojMI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NcoaOEc5YHQ/s1600-h/San+Francisco+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205620139946970306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4T780ojMI/AAAAAAAAAcw/NcoaOEc5YHQ/s320/San+Francisco+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;riding a cable car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4Tz80ojLI/AAAAAAAAAco/moJ8ZS3gkng/s1600-h/San+Francisco+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205620002508016818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4Tz80ojLI/AAAAAAAAAco/moJ8ZS3gkng/s320/San+Francisco+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These Sea Lions all gather and lay around at Pier 39. They were really entertaining to watch, but they sure smelled bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4TlM0ojKI/AAAAAAAAAcg/VoLMDjcdHKg/s1600-h/San+Francisco+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205619749104946338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4TlM0ojKI/AAAAAAAAAcg/VoLMDjcdHKg/s320/San+Francisco+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Golden Gate Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4Tfs0ojJI/AAAAAAAAAcY/oMcVTEsyQ7A/s1600-h/San+Francisco+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205619654615665810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4Tfs0ojJI/AAAAAAAAAcY/oMcVTEsyQ7A/s320/San+Francisco+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeremy in front of the Ghirardelli Chocolate Square&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4TRM0ojII/AAAAAAAAAcQ/llXNmJdSUSo/s1600-h/San+Francisco+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205619405507562626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4TRM0ojII/AAAAAAAAAcQ/llXNmJdSUSo/s320/San+Francisco+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeremy's first view of the Pacific Ocean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-1611612566356429760?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1611612566356429760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=1611612566356429760' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1611612566356429760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1611612566356429760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/san-francisco.html' title='San Francisco'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SD4WNM0ojYI/AAAAAAAAAeI/E7MLa18nMxo/s72-c/San+Francisco+066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-4585599715911180609</id><published>2008-05-06T22:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T22:06:39.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Guys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kingston and his cousin, Xander Layton play on Kingston's new swingset. This picture will be priceless when they get older.&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SCEcin7Lo4I/AAAAAAAAAcI/HFGTRRhjaI0/s1600-h/fam+jam+2008+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197466826120602498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SCEcin7Lo4I/AAAAAAAAAcI/HFGTRRhjaI0/s400/fam+jam+2008+052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-4585599715911180609?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4585599715911180609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=4585599715911180609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4585599715911180609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4585599715911180609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/cool-guys.html' title='Cool Guys'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SCEcin7Lo4I/AAAAAAAAAcI/HFGTRRhjaI0/s72-c/fam+jam+2008+052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-2000493420751081144</id><published>2008-05-03T18:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T18:51:07.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I got my paper and I was free!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yay!! I graduated Saturday with my Master's Degree in Marriage and Family Therapy! &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBz5tX7Lo3I/AAAAAAAAAcA/--pCRd7R8EE/s1600-h/April+2008+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196302627990381426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBz5tX7Lo3I/AAAAAAAAAcA/--pCRd7R8EE/s400/April+2008+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeremy, me and the boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBz5UH7Lo2I/AAAAAAAAAb4/aX7KQvE_DrU/s1600-h/April+2008+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196302194198684514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBz5UH7Lo2I/AAAAAAAAAb4/aX7KQvE_DrU/s320/April+2008+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my dear Aunt Twyla. She supports me and inspires me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBz5M37Lo1I/AAAAAAAAAbw/L0Tes3guEDU/s1600-h/April+2008+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196302069644632914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBz5M37Lo1I/AAAAAAAAAbw/L0Tes3guEDU/s320/April+2008+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad with Solomon, me and Kingston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBz5B37Lo0I/AAAAAAAAAbo/_84xNCqkjdo/s1600-h/April+2008+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196301880666071874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBz5B37Lo0I/AAAAAAAAAbo/_84xNCqkjdo/s320/April+2008+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom, me, Kingston, Solomon, and Dad. My parents have been so supportive. My mom babysat for me every Monday for 3 years so I could go to class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBz43H7LozI/AAAAAAAAAbg/7xfq1F0X_gg/s1600-h/April+2008+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196301695982478130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBz43H7LozI/AAAAAAAAAbg/7xfq1F0X_gg/s400/April+2008+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-2000493420751081144?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2000493420751081144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=2000493420751081144' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/2000493420751081144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/2000493420751081144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-got-my-paper-and-i-was-free.html' title='I got my paper and I was free!'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBz5tX7Lo3I/AAAAAAAAAcA/--pCRd7R8EE/s72-c/April+2008+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-8267302875731108962</id><published>2008-05-01T16:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T16:56:33.938-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Solomander Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBoyon7LoyI/AAAAAAAAAbY/TiIH3wd0f04/s1600-h/Birds+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195520793618653986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBoyon7LoyI/AAAAAAAAAbY/TiIH3wd0f04/s400/Birds+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Solomon turned 9 months old on April 30th. He is happy and healthy. His pediatrician called him "verbal" because he kept squealing as loudly as possible. Some of you know what I am talking about. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-8267302875731108962?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8267302875731108962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=8267302875731108962' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8267302875731108962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8267302875731108962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/solomander-update.html' title='Solomander Update'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBoyon7LoyI/AAAAAAAAAbY/TiIH3wd0f04/s72-c/Birds+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-79383010820647948</id><published>2008-05-01T09:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T16:11:00.171-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Spring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This has been the neatest thing. A robin laid her eggs in a nest in the corner of our porch. We waited and watched until one day there were little beaks peeking up over the edge of the nest. Here is the story in pictures:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you see the little beak sticking up below? There are actually 4 birds in that little nest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBnWZn7LoxI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Gt23wSJRZtU/s1600-h/Birds+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195419380850860818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBnWZn7LoxI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Gt23wSJRZtU/s320/Birds+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One day I kept standing at the door trying to watch the mama bird feed the little ones. She wouldn't come near as long as I was standing there, but she sat on the fence and waited until I left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBnWQX7LowI/AAAAAAAAAbI/xbPex3O5hFg/s1600-h/Birds+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195419221937070850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBnWQX7LowI/AAAAAAAAAbI/xbPex3O5hFg/s320/Birds+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the mama bird feeding one of the little ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBnWH37LovI/AAAAAAAAAbA/K4NKGtPTLzA/s1600-h/Birds+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195419075908182770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBnWH37LovI/AAAAAAAAAbA/K4NKGtPTLzA/s320/Birds+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 of the little ones waiting to be fed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBnVUn7LouI/AAAAAAAAAa4/6-wbIZURAxI/s1600-h/Birds+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195418195439887074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBnVUn7LouI/AAAAAAAAAa4/6-wbIZURAxI/s320/Birds+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is all 4 of them! They are quickly outgrowing the nest and they have feathers now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBnVIn7LotI/AAAAAAAAAaw/zClCpwiatg0/s1600-h/Birds+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195417989281456850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBnVIn7LotI/AAAAAAAAAaw/zClCpwiatg0/s320/Birds+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is it just me, or is one of them giving me the evil eye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBnU4H7LosI/AAAAAAAAAao/7zjLwldGW6o/s1600-h/Birds+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195417705813615298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBnU4H7LosI/AAAAAAAAAao/7zjLwldGW6o/s320/Birds+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-79383010820647948?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/79383010820647948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=79383010820647948' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/79383010820647948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/79383010820647948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/welcome-spring.html' title='Welcome Spring!'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SBnWZn7LoxI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Gt23wSJRZtU/s72-c/Birds+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-261716613544164189</id><published>2008-04-22T20:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T20:56:57.014-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our First Family Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The four of us went on our very first family vacation together. We went to our new beach house in Destin. I have to be honest, Jeremy and I were a little apprehensive about how much "vacation" it was going to be without the help of Maymie or Grandmama, but it was surprisingly relaxing. We had a really great time and we can't wait to go back!&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SA6VlH7LorI/AAAAAAAAAag/R9163IEhqnM/s1600-h/Asheville+and+Destin+4-2008+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192251885419733682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SA6VlH7LorI/AAAAAAAAAag/R9163IEhqnM/s320/Asheville+and+Destin+4-2008+056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston shows off his new swimsuit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SA6VR37LoqI/AAAAAAAAAaY/0hvJXwi2AX4/s1600-h/Asheville+and+Destin+4-2008+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192251554707251874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SA6VR37LoqI/AAAAAAAAAaY/0hvJXwi2AX4/s320/Asheville+and+Destin+4-2008+054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston does a little jig in his new swimsuit. He is so excited to go to the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SA6VH37LopI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/233gPDb8XZo/s1600-h/Asheville+and+Destin+4-2008+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192251382908560018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SA6VH37LopI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/233gPDb8XZo/s320/Asheville+and+Destin+4-2008+053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston rides the carousel at a little kiddie amusement park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SA6U5n7LooI/AAAAAAAAAaI/PgxVDDKRdps/s1600-h/Asheville+and+Destin+4-2008+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192251138095424130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SA6U5n7LooI/AAAAAAAAAaI/PgxVDDKRdps/s320/Asheville+and+Destin+4-2008+039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Solomon's favorite place, in the backpack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SA6Uu37LonI/AAAAAAAAAaA/qAPL_O5WfQw/s1600-h/Asheville+and+Destin+4-2008+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192250953411830386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SA6Uu37LonI/AAAAAAAAAaA/qAPL_O5WfQw/s320/Asheville+and+Destin+4-2008+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston and I snuggle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SA6Uon7LomI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/nFRpwa_BXL4/s1600-h/Asheville+and+Destin+4-2008+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192250846037647970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SA6Uon7LomI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/nFRpwa_BXL4/s320/Asheville+and+Destin+4-2008+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Solomon on the beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SA6Ufn7LolI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Ywe3IX8vgwA/s1600-h/Asheville+and+Destin+4-2008+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192250691418825298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SA6Ufn7LolI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Ywe3IX8vgwA/s320/Asheville+and+Destin+4-2008+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston on the beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SA6UWn7LokI/AAAAAAAAAZo/2MSVn0UdHoU/s1600-h/Asheville+and+Destin+4-2008+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192250536800002626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SA6UWn7LokI/AAAAAAAAAZo/2MSVn0UdHoU/s320/Asheville+and+Destin+4-2008+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Solomon in his big hat. He hated it and constantly tried to pull it off, but I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SA6UKX7LojI/AAAAAAAAAZg/lSpmoqf1AKk/s1600-h/Asheville+and+Destin+4-2008+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192250326346605106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SA6UKX7LojI/AAAAAAAAAZg/lSpmoqf1AKk/s320/Asheville+and+Destin+4-2008+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston sat on a phonebook on a "big chair" and ate his cereal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-261716613544164189?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/261716613544164189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=261716613544164189' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/261716613544164189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/261716613544164189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/our-first-family-vacation.html' title='Our First Family Vacation'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/SA6VlH7LorI/AAAAAAAAAag/R9163IEhqnM/s72-c/Asheville+and+Destin+4-2008+056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-3054679541679755750</id><published>2008-04-01T20:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T22:47:07.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures in Motherhood!!</title><content type='html'>So today I guess I had several more adventures of motherhood. We met our friends the Sharpes for lunch at McDonald's in Green Hills because they have a huge play area. Kingston is usually pretty well behaved except every week he gets to the top of the play area and can't get down. For the most part though he gets along really well with the other kids. Today, however, I heard him scream his high-pitched, ear-piercing, "I'm mad" scream, and I looked just in time to see him slap at another little boy who was about 3. I yelled "Kingston Thomas Pharr!" and asked what happened. He said "that boy hit me in the face". I proceeded to give him the motherly speech about how that little boy didn't mean to and he shouldn't ever scream at or hit anyone else. So I followed Kingston over to where the little boy was standing and Kingston looked at him and said "I'm sorry". The little boy proceeding to kick Kingston in the knee. We gathered up our stuff and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were in Green Hills and I have been meaning to stop and get some Estee Lauder lipstick for about 2 months, so I decided now was a convenient time. I broke my rule of trying not to take both of the kids anywhere that it is inappropriate for them to scream. I got my lipstick without any incident, but I pushed my luck. I saw a rack of dresses for $29 and decided to take a look. I'm browsing and I hear "I'm hiding from you" and I look...Kingston has escaped from the stroller. He is in the middle of a rack of clothing peeking at me from behind dresses. I go over to get him and he is laughing and runs to the other side of the rack where I can't reach him. We do this little dance for about a minute and I say "Fine. Solomon and I are leaving". Kingston proceeds to come outside of his hideout and knocks over the WHOLE 2 iron racks and sends dresses flying in a 6 foot radius. Humiliated, I set the racks up and put all the dresses back on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep pushing my luck. I go to the dressing room. By this time, Solomon is screaming and Kingston spots himself in the mirror. Any of you that know Kingston know that he has no version of an inside voice, so he is talking to himself and laughing at his own replies in the mirror. When I come out of the dressing room, there were about 7 women standing in the vicinity staring at me. You know those scenes in movies when someone walks into a bar and everyone stares? It was like that. I'm pretty sure that we could be heard all over the Green Hills Macy's store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I learned my lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-3054679541679755750?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3054679541679755750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=3054679541679755750' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/3054679541679755750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/3054679541679755750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/adventures-in-motherhood.html' title='Adventures in Motherhood!!'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-8969933236214151141</id><published>2008-03-23T21:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T21:59:24.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Pharr Family came over to our house for Easter lunch. We had a great time. Everyone made it except for Shane and Amanda. Caleb and Caden were sick, and we really missed them. Of course, we made pictures and the kids had an Easter egg hunt in the backyard.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cX80F6zPI/AAAAAAAAAZY/7NNHhJo2qaU/s1600-h/Easter+2008+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181136229856103666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cX80F6zPI/AAAAAAAAAZY/7NNHhJo2qaU/s400/Easter+2008+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Xander, Sharon, Zach, Jeremy, Solomon, Paisley, Phill, Kingston, me, Tara, Brian, Lacy and Phillip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cX3UF6zOI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/64vuFg-BIMI/s1600-h/Easter+2008+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181136135366823138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cX3UF6zOI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/64vuFg-BIMI/s320/Easter+2008+041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cXxUF6zNI/AAAAAAAAAZI/nbCaLBoXP2E/s1600-h/Easter+2008+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181136032287608018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cXxUF6zNI/AAAAAAAAAZI/nbCaLBoXP2E/s320/Easter+2008+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kingston, Xander, and Paisley get ready to hunt eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cXpEF6zMI/AAAAAAAAAZA/DslZFVCvlUs/s1600-h/Easter+2008+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181135890553687234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cXpEF6zMI/AAAAAAAAAZA/DslZFVCvlUs/s320/Easter+2008+025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They're off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cXf0F6zLI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Y3poalDk0O8/s1600-h/Easter+2008+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181135731639897266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cXf0F6zLI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Y3poalDk0O8/s320/Easter+2008+037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cXU0F6zKI/AAAAAAAAAYw/ShJUCiQtudw/s1600-h/Easter+2008+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181135542661336226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cXU0F6zKI/AAAAAAAAAYw/ShJUCiQtudw/s320/Easter+2008+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zach, Sharon, and Phill. Zach just got back from a mission trip to Guatemala on Saturday, so he wasn't up for a lot of eating or dressing up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cXN0F6zJI/AAAAAAAAAYo/6QtKdjRjhTY/s1600-h/Easter+2008+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181135422402251922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cXN0F6zJI/AAAAAAAAAYo/6QtKdjRjhTY/s320/Easter+2008+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lacy and Phillip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cXGEF6zII/AAAAAAAAAYg/evkWwR6PCOI/s1600-h/Easter+2008+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181135289258265730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cXGEF6zII/AAAAAAAAAYg/evkWwR6PCOI/s320/Easter+2008+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tara, Xander, Paisley and Brian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cW_kF6zHI/AAAAAAAAAYY/gUrDmoXjQDo/s1600-h/Easter+2008+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181135177589116018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cW_kF6zHI/AAAAAAAAAYY/gUrDmoXjQDo/s320/Easter+2008+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sweet family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cW3kF6zGI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/bg1SJz-5I2I/s1600-h/Easter+2008+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181135040150162530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cW3kF6zGI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/bg1SJz-5I2I/s320/Easter+2008+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Easter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cWnkF6zFI/AAAAAAAAAYI/dG1u_HTsszU/s1600-h/Easter+2008+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181134765272255570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cWnkF6zFI/AAAAAAAAAYI/dG1u_HTsszU/s320/Easter+2008+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Solomon got new sunglasses in his Easter basket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-8969933236214151141?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8969933236214151141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=8969933236214151141' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8969933236214151141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8969933236214151141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cX80F6zPI/AAAAAAAAAZY/7NNHhJo2qaU/s72-c/Easter+2008+019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-1121936570589993945</id><published>2008-03-23T21:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T21:47:54.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So many kids...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cWB0F6zEI/AAAAAAAAAYA/o3By66YTLiE/s1600-h/Busy+March+051.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday night some friends from church came over for pizza. We had so much fun, but combined we all have 9 kids!! I had to line them up for a photo shoot! They are: Maddox Sharpe, Keaton Sharpe, Will Flanigan, Solomon, Kingston, Abigail Johns (it may actually be Ansley...I can't tell), Weston Sharpe, Sophie Flanigan, and Ansley Johns (or Abigail).&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cVOUF6zDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/0bJfYusiOfk/s1600-h/Busy+March+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181133231968930866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cVOUF6zDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/0bJfYusiOfk/s400/Busy+March+055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-1121936570589993945?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1121936570589993945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=1121936570589993945' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1121936570589993945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1121936570589993945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/so-many-kids.html' title='So many kids...'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cVOUF6zDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/0bJfYusiOfk/s72-c/Busy+March+055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-4206209215066147718</id><published>2008-03-23T21:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T21:39:04.448-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Adleigh's Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday my family got together to celebrate Adleigh's 5th birthday. Adleigh is my sister's youngest daughter. She is hilarious and so creative. She wanted everyone to dress up as a movie character. We had so much fun. Only Adleigh could throw such a great party!!&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cS8kF6zCI/AAAAAAAAAXw/cn1FAdhJyvo/s1600-h/Busy+March+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181130728002997282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cS8kF6zCI/AAAAAAAAAXw/cn1FAdhJyvo/s400/Busy+March+030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adleigh is a princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cSukF6zBI/AAAAAAAAAXo/zbCxzhMDiPs/s1600-h/Busy+March+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181130487484828690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cSukF6zBI/AAAAAAAAAXo/zbCxzhMDiPs/s320/Busy+March+044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Autumn watches while Adleigh blows out her candles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cSZkF6zAI/AAAAAAAAAXg/VePF49QEsrw/s1600-h/Busy+March+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181130126707575810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cSZkF6zAI/AAAAAAAAAXg/VePF49QEsrw/s320/Busy+March+041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cousin Paula with sweet Solomon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cSLEF6y_I/AAAAAAAAAXY/v3fGSZN9S3U/s1600-h/Busy+March+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181129877599472626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cSLEF6y_I/AAAAAAAAAXY/v3fGSZN9S3U/s320/Busy+March+040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeremy, Adleigh's dad dressed up as Batman....his bat ears never stood up straight though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cSCEF6y-I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/hCDs5N-Ybu8/s1600-h/Busy+March+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181129722980649954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cSCEF6y-I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/hCDs5N-Ybu8/s320/Busy+March+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Granny Jo and Adleigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cR40F6y9I/AAAAAAAAAXI/iEh8jIIVxcw/s1600-h/Busy+March+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181129564066859986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cR40F6y9I/AAAAAAAAAXI/iEh8jIIVxcw/s320/Busy+March+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston went at Bob the Builder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cRrEF6y8I/AAAAAAAAAXA/0MS76Av1Y5Q/s1600-h/Busy+March+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181129327843658690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cRrEF6y8I/AAAAAAAAAXA/0MS76Av1Y5Q/s320/Busy+March+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad and J-Daddy, Adleigh's 2 grandfathers both dressed as pirates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cReUF6y7I/AAAAAAAAAW4/98MQHJsjitI/s1600-h/Busy+March+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181129108800326578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cReUF6y7I/AAAAAAAAAW4/98MQHJsjitI/s320/Busy+March+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great Great Aunt Mimi and Kingston (she went as Wendy, Bob's other builder)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cRTkF6y6I/AAAAAAAAAWw/SLymP2V84jM/s1600-h/Busy+March+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181128924116732834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cRTkF6y6I/AAAAAAAAAWw/SLymP2V84jM/s320/Busy+March+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Twyla was Cruella DeVille!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cRKEF6y5I/AAAAAAAAAWo/193K9_1ktJw/s1600-h/Busy+March+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181128760907975570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cRKEF6y5I/AAAAAAAAAWo/193K9_1ktJw/s320/Busy+March+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Dean and Aunt Barbara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cRBEF6y4I/AAAAAAAAAWg/wltdhY0S3_0/s1600-h/Busy+March+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181128606289152898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cRBEF6y4I/AAAAAAAAAWg/wltdhY0S3_0/s320/Busy+March+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom was Fiona...I think she should've won the award for best costume!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cQ5EF6y3I/AAAAAAAAAWY/kxk8qUEknsA/s1600-h/Busy+March+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181128468850199410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cQ5EF6y3I/AAAAAAAAAWY/kxk8qUEknsA/s320/Busy+March+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeremy, me, Ben and Lacy went as Fred, Velma, Shaggy and Daphne from Scooby Doo. Autumn was the Scooby Doo Mummy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cQvUF6y2I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/NE8a-z8rl8c/s1600-h/Busy+March+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181128301346474850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cQvUF6y2I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/NE8a-z8rl8c/s320/Busy+March+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeremy and Rachel as Batman and Catwoman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cQlkF6y1I/AAAAAAAAAWI/MttPu-EIP7I/s1600-h/Busy+March+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181128133842750290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cQlkF6y1I/AAAAAAAAAWI/MttPu-EIP7I/s320/Busy+March+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Scooby Doo gang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-4206209215066147718?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4206209215066147718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=4206209215066147718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4206209215066147718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4206209215066147718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/adleighs-party.html' title='Adleigh&apos;s Party'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R-cS8kF6zCI/AAAAAAAAAXw/cn1FAdhJyvo/s72-c/Busy+March+030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-984847158333843413</id><published>2008-03-16T22:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T22:15:45.328-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Future Professor?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kingston dressed in his blazer and bowtie on Sunday. It was too cute not to share.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93iI9awyLI/AAAAAAAAAWA/otRedW4Zlvw/s1600-h/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178543790099581106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93iI9awyLI/AAAAAAAAAWA/otRedW4Zlvw/s320/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93iCdawyKI/AAAAAAAAAV4/nxIPLGhLAUY/s1600-h/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178543678430431394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93iCdawyKI/AAAAAAAAAV4/nxIPLGhLAUY/s320/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-984847158333843413?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/984847158333843413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=984847158333843413' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/984847158333843413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/984847158333843413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/future-professor.html' title='Future Professor?'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93iI9awyLI/AAAAAAAAAWA/otRedW4Zlvw/s72-c/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-5450849727237490577</id><published>2008-03-16T21:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T22:13:05.155-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Smiths Visit The Pharrs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our good friends, Micah and Amy Smith came to visit for the weekend with their kids, Ella who is 3 years old, and Jonah who is 4 months old. We hadn't seen them in a year, so we were so excited about visiting and Kingston and Ella playing together. We had a great weekend, which was unbelievably relaxing considering all of the children that were running around.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93gE9awyJI/AAAAAAAAAVw/G7RJmo_4-Tc/s1600-h/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178541522356848786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93gE9awyJI/AAAAAAAAAVw/G7RJmo_4-Tc/s320/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93f_dawyII/AAAAAAAAAVo/A91zuS5MLtI/s1600-h/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178541427867568258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93f_dawyII/AAAAAAAAAVo/A91zuS5MLtI/s320/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93f3dawyHI/AAAAAAAAAVg/ttRV6SYEgwI/s1600-h/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178541290428614770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93f3dawyHI/AAAAAAAAAVg/ttRV6SYEgwI/s320/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the kids together. Poor Jonah and Solomon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93fvtawyGI/AAAAAAAAAVY/Mkt3DuKKPJ4/s1600-h/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178541157284628578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93fvtawyGI/AAAAAAAAAVY/Mkt3DuKKPJ4/s320/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Solomon and Jonah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93e69awyFI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/5ds7ofr7NAo/s1600-h/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178540251046529106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93e69awyFI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/5ds7ofr7NAo/s320/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solomon kept eyeing Jonah's ears like he wanted to grab them...see the next picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93e09awyEI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ByWE-fkuwV8/s1600-h/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178540147967313986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93e09awyEI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ByWE-fkuwV8/s320/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93estawyDI/AAAAAAAAAVA/g_4SeqhyMWE/s1600-h/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178540006233393202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93estawyDI/AAAAAAAAAVA/g_4SeqhyMWE/s320/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ella, Amy, Jonah, and Micah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93ei9awyCI/AAAAAAAAAU4/RQsUu0slP2I/s1600-h/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178539838729668642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93ei9awyCI/AAAAAAAAAU4/RQsUu0slP2I/s320/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ella was showing out for the camera while eating her cheese dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93ectawyBI/AAAAAAAAAUw/P6b_hJJv8Ko/s1600-h/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178539731355486226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93ectawyBI/AAAAAAAAAUw/P6b_hJJv8Ko/s320/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston and Ella playing in the playroom. Kingston is zooming his cars on the table. Ella has a "baby" wrapped in a blanket and is packing fruit in a basket for a picnic. A few minutes later, Ella had a blanket and Kingston was following her every command carrying the baby and fruit basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93eV9awyAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/Tr8Xi4-IwYM/s1600-h/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178539615391369218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93eV9awyAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/Tr8Xi4-IwYM/s320/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kingston plays on his "Bob the Builder laptop commuter"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93eP9awx_I/AAAAAAAAAUg/tNPuBXN5lko/s1600-h/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178539512312154098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93eP9awx_I/AAAAAAAAAUg/tNPuBXN5lko/s320/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The playroom was completely destroyed at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93eJ9awx-I/AAAAAAAAAUY/hWwDjmE6hpw/s1600-h/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178539409232938978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93eJ9awx-I/AAAAAAAAAUY/hWwDjmE6hpw/s320/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing in the playroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-5450849727237490577?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5450849727237490577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=5450849727237490577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/5450849727237490577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/5450849727237490577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/smiths-visit-pharrs.html' title='The Smiths Visit The Pharrs'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R93gE9awyJI/AAAAAAAAAVw/G7RJmo_4-Tc/s72-c/Visit+from+the+Smiths+3-08+039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-7552519015960554535</id><published>2008-03-09T22:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T22:57:38.035-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How to confine your children and eating prunes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sweet baby Solomon wants to do everything by himself already. I gave up on Saturday. He kept grabbing the spoon when it got close to his mouth, so I resigned and let him handle things. As you can see, he was very pleased with himself. I'm positive this will not be our last battle in which I have to concede defeat.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R9SxTNawx9I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/RUNWs2RY1Is/s1600-h/Kingston+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R9Swttawx8I/AAAAAAAAAUI/6QhVgbydtiY/s1600-h/Kingston+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175956171087988674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R9Swttawx8I/AAAAAAAAAUI/6QhVgbydtiY/s320/Kingston+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jeremy and I needed to do some work on the new house this weekend and our children were going crazy, so we got creative with ways to confine them!! It worked. They thought it was great fun to sit in a sink together, and we gave Kingston a sucker to keep him from talking our ears off!&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R9Svotawx7I/AAAAAAAAAUA/KjifMtqjBaA/s1600-h/Kingston+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175954985677014962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R9Svotawx7I/AAAAAAAAAUA/KjifMtqjBaA/s320/Kingston+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R9SvWNawx6I/AAAAAAAAAT4/B8j04Rr9RJQ/s1600-h/Kingston+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175954667849435042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R9SvWNawx6I/AAAAAAAAAT4/B8j04Rr9RJQ/s320/Kingston+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R9Su6dawx5I/AAAAAAAAATw/G0ORhjGH6Eg/s1600-h/KandSin+the+sink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175954191108065170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R9Su6dawx5I/AAAAAAAAATw/G0ORhjGH6Eg/s320/KandSin+the+sink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-7552519015960554535?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7552519015960554535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=7552519015960554535' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/7552519015960554535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/7552519015960554535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/how-to-confine-your-children-and-eating.html' title='How to confine your children and eating prunes'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R9Swttawx8I/AAAAAAAAAUI/6QhVgbydtiY/s72-c/Kingston+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-5177246439744017802</id><published>2008-03-05T19:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T20:03:25.297-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fine Fella</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Solomon went to bed early Tuesday night, so Kingston and I decided to bake some sugar cookies. He was so excited. These "alone" moments are much more rare than they used to be and I miss them. I think he does too. While we were rolling the dough he was standing on his ladder looking at me with the happiest little eyes in the world. He patted me, laid his head on my shoulder and said "Mama, you're a fine fella". I'm pretty sure tears welled up in my eyes. I was thinking, he had no idea what that phrase meant, but he obviously has felt love when it has been said to him. He clearly knows that the person / people who say that to him love him. I think I have heard my dad say it, and I heard Maymie Pharr say it to him the other day. I had to share the story!&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R89P-DEXLhI/AAAAAAAAATo/S-yDBxpst9o/s1600-h/Kingston+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174442424266075666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R89P-DEXLhI/AAAAAAAAATo/S-yDBxpst9o/s320/Kingston+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R89PljEXLgI/AAAAAAAAATg/02y7PVDbrAI/s1600-h/Kingston+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174442003359280642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R89PljEXLgI/AAAAAAAAATg/02y7PVDbrAI/s320/Kingston+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They even tasted good! He was so proud of himself!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R89PfTEXLfI/AAAAAAAAATY/6KolvTeocsY/s1600-h/Kingston+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174441895985098226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R89PfTEXLfI/AAAAAAAAATY/6KolvTeocsY/s320/Kingston+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R89PVTEXLeI/AAAAAAAAATQ/UKJzX2RIqg0/s1600-h/Kingston+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174441724186406370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R89PVTEXLeI/AAAAAAAAATQ/UKJzX2RIqg0/s320/Kingston+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you tell which ones Kingston decorated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R89PHDEXLdI/AAAAAAAAATI/f651bkb5y_A/s1600-h/Kingston+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174441479373270482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R89PHDEXLdI/AAAAAAAAATI/f651bkb5y_A/s320/Kingston+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;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/9129882391508446148-5177246439744017802?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5177246439744017802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=5177246439744017802' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/5177246439744017802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/5177246439744017802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/fine-fella.html' title='A Fine Fella'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R89P-DEXLhI/AAAAAAAAATo/S-yDBxpst9o/s72-c/Kingston+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-8499474242101846310</id><published>2008-03-04T20:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T21:44:55.253-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney 2008 Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84UYDEXLbI/AAAAAAAAAS4/icXSN6MWzQQ/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+2008+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174095425268297138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84UYDEXLbI/AAAAAAAAAS4/icXSN6MWzQQ/s320/Beasley+Disney+2008+057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lacy and Rachel on the carousel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84URjEXLaI/AAAAAAAAASw/KXrrFcLZpyc/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+2008+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174095313599147426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84URjEXLaI/AAAAAAAAASw/KXrrFcLZpyc/s320/Beasley+Disney+2008+055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Autumn on the Dr. Seuss carousel at Universal Studios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84UJzEXLZI/AAAAAAAAASo/Irf51Zzm2M8/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+2008+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174095180455161234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84UJzEXLZI/AAAAAAAAASo/Irf51Zzm2M8/s320/Beasley+Disney+2008+054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adleigh posing (of course) on the carousel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84UBDEXLYI/AAAAAAAAASg/_rooP2IN_YA/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+2008+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174095030131305858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84UBDEXLYI/AAAAAAAAASg/_rooP2IN_YA/s320/Beasley+Disney+2008+053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston rides his first carousel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84QNjEXLXI/AAAAAAAAASY/sqq3JwNcDRY/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+2008+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174090846833159538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84QNjEXLXI/AAAAAAAAASY/sqq3JwNcDRY/s320/Beasley+Disney+2008+042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The family and Goofy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84P8DEXLWI/AAAAAAAAASQ/JIWxzm3jjkI/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+2008+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174090546185448802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84P8DEXLWI/AAAAAAAAASQ/JIWxzm3jjkI/s320/Beasley+Disney+2008+036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had to include this picture because Kingston is copying Minnie's little leg kick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84PujEXLVI/AAAAAAAAASI/jen8ekWS5n8/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+2008+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174090314257214802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84PujEXLVI/AAAAAAAAASI/jen8ekWS5n8/s320/Beasley+Disney+2008+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom and Dad and the kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84PfjEXLUI/AAAAAAAAASA/7tl3cklT9og/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+2008+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174090056559177026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84PfjEXLUI/AAAAAAAAASA/7tl3cklT9og/s320/Beasley+Disney+2008+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby elephants on the safari ride at Animal Planet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84PSjEXLTI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Fc1vDvxK5Lc/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+2008+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174089833220877618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84PSjEXLTI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Fc1vDvxK5Lc/s320/Beasley+Disney+2008+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben and Solomon ride a dinosaur ride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84PJDEXLSI/AAAAAAAAARw/xgD7VxylyXg/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+2008+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174089670012120354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84PJDEXLSI/AAAAAAAAARw/xgD7VxylyXg/s320/Beasley+Disney+2008+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sweet Solomon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84O0DEXLRI/AAAAAAAAARo/3fxF-CaFYlQ/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174089309234867474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84O0DEXLRI/AAAAAAAAARo/3fxF-CaFYlQ/s320/Beasley+Disney+070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mater and Lightning McQueen were at MGM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84OmDEXLQI/AAAAAAAAARg/j9pj64qLmow/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174089068716698882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84OmDEXLQI/AAAAAAAAARg/j9pj64qLmow/s320/Beasley+Disney+067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Autumn and Kingston ride the monorail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84N6jEXLPI/AAAAAAAAARY/De4WjIOsmBE/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174088321392389362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84N6jEXLPI/AAAAAAAAARY/De4WjIOsmBE/s320/Beasley+Disney+059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Breakfast with Pooh! I have to take a moment to talk about what Adleigh ate. She is known in our family for the way and how much she eats. This breakfast was an all you can eat buffet. Her first plate was french toast, toast, a bagel, cereal, and a biscuit. She ate every bite, all that bread, and once when I looked at her she was licking the inside of a butter container. Her second plate was sausage, bacon, eggs, and another biscuit with sausage gravy...ate every bite. Then she announced she wanted dessert. Dad went with her and she said she wanted 8 donut holes. He gave her 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84NkDEXLOI/AAAAAAAAARQ/U0xrK3Bail0/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174087934845332706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84NkDEXLOI/AAAAAAAAARQ/U0xrK3Bail0/s320/Beasley+Disney+054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jeremy, Me, Ben, and Rachel went back late one night after the kids went to bed. Magic Kingdom stayed open until 12 am. The castle can barely be seen in the background.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84NaTEXLNI/AAAAAAAAARI/YX3aInzf0Y0/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174087767341608146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84NaTEXLNI/AAAAAAAAARI/YX3aInzf0Y0/s320/Beasley+Disney+049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84NIDEXLMI/AAAAAAAAARA/fkKPgl2NLpE/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174087453808995522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84NIDEXLMI/AAAAAAAAARA/fkKPgl2NLpE/s320/Beasley+Disney+047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet Adleigh meets Mickey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84MpzEXLKI/AAAAAAAAAQw/oP0g1nMuLMk/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174086934117952674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84MpzEXLKI/AAAAAAAAAQw/oP0g1nMuLMk/s320/Beasley+Disney+042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Autumn and Kingston enjoying their ice cream. Doesn't Kingston have beautiful lips?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84MfDEXLJI/AAAAAAAAAQo/K2Q_Yiasxyg/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174086749434358930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84MfDEXLJI/AAAAAAAAAQo/K2Q_Yiasxyg/s320/Beasley+Disney+041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Typical Adleigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84L_TEXLII/AAAAAAAAAQg/7HVMvNDiX7w/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174086203973512322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84L_TEXLII/AAAAAAAAAQg/7HVMvNDiX7w/s320/Beasley+Disney+035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the 3rd day we went to Magic Kingdom. Dad and Kingston spent lots of time together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84LlTEXLHI/AAAAAAAAAQY/C4fw51xIKLY/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174085757296913522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84LlTEXLHI/AAAAAAAAAQY/C4fw51xIKLY/s320/Beasley+Disney+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad, Mom, Adleigh, Autumn, Anniston (Autumn's friend who lives in Orlando), Rachel, Jeremy, me and the boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84LVjEXLGI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/k6toBgWBceA/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174085486713973858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84LVjEXLGI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/k6toBgWBceA/s320/Beasley+Disney+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Adleigh, Solomon and Autumn...they loooove him! They act like little mothers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84LGTEXLFI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ZzWdEqFbSI4/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174085224720968786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84LGTEXLFI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ZzWdEqFbSI4/s320/Beasley+Disney+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Autumn, Adleigh, and my sister, Rachel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84KrDEXLEI/AAAAAAAAAQA/ETEKzI5-QPI/s1600-h/Beasley+Disney+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174084756569533506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84KrDEXLEI/AAAAAAAAAQA/ETEKzI5-QPI/s320/Beasley+Disney+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our week started with 2 days at Sea World! Kingston loved the dolphins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Orlando again, but this time with the Beasley side of the family. We spent 2 days at Sea World, and then a day at Magic Kingdom, Animal Kingdom, Epcot, and MGM each. Then we spent a day at Universal Studios / Islands of Adventure. We had so much fun all being together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-8499474242101846310?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8499474242101846310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=8499474242101846310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8499474242101846310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8499474242101846310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/disney-2008-part-2.html' title='Disney 2008 Part 2'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R84UYDEXLbI/AAAAAAAAAS4/icXSN6MWzQQ/s72-c/Beasley+Disney+2008+057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-6188759354763871759</id><published>2008-01-12T15:29:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T15:34:17.382-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just playing around the house and happened to catch some really cute pictures of the boys. In their mother's opinion, they are too cute to keep to myself!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4kyAdger_I/AAAAAAAAAP4/LM62aNA_F3M/s1600-h/Cute+pictures+of+the+Boys+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154706232004489202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4kyAdger_I/AAAAAAAAAP4/LM62aNA_F3M/s320/Cute+pictures+of+the+Boys+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4kxy9ger-I/AAAAAAAAAPw/uUs7XK_zt2U/s1600-h/Cute+pictures+of+the+Boys+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154706000076255202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4kxy9ger-I/AAAAAAAAAPw/uUs7XK_zt2U/s320/Cute+pictures+of+the+Boys+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4kxstger9I/AAAAAAAAAPo/LavaYO3w_Hg/s1600-h/Cute+pictures+of+the+Boys+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154705892702072786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4kxstger9I/AAAAAAAAAPo/LavaYO3w_Hg/s400/Cute+pictures+of+the+Boys+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4kxgNger8I/AAAAAAAAAPg/bR_b6xqZ5b0/s1600-h/Cute+pictures+of+the+Boys+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154705677953707970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4kxgNger8I/AAAAAAAAAPg/bR_b6xqZ5b0/s320/Cute+pictures+of+the+Boys+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/9129882391508446148-6188759354763871759?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6188759354763871759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=6188759354763871759' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/6188759354763871759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/6188759354763871759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/lazy-saturday.html' title='Lazy Saturday'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4kyAdger_I/AAAAAAAAAP4/LM62aNA_F3M/s72-c/Cute+pictures+of+the+Boys+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-67743085533979750</id><published>2008-01-06T20:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T20:59:25.478-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyworld with the Pharr Phamily</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;DISNEYWORLD WITH THE PHARR PHAMILY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We left on New Year's Eve to go down to Orlando and we got home on Sunday, January 6th! We went to Magic Kingdom, Animal Kingdom, Epcot, MGM Studios and Universal Studios! The weather was much colder than I thought possible in Florida and the parks were incredibly crowded, but we had a great time!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GTXNger7I/AAAAAAAAAPY/xOOSKqQ7BOg/s1600-h/Disneyworld+2008+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152561475660722098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GTXNger7I/AAAAAAAAAPY/xOOSKqQ7BOg/s320/Disneyworld+2008+061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston, Xander, Solomon, and Paisley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GTM9ger6I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/boik8mhdizU/s1600-h/Disneyworld+2008+065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152561299567062946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GTM9ger6I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/boik8mhdizU/s400/Disneyworld+2008+065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, I don't really approve of playing in the balls, but I had to temporarily abandon my germaphobic tendencies when I saw how excited he was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GTFNger5I/AAAAAAAAAPI/oUH1dQ2TiEM/s1600-h/Disneyworld+2008+063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152561166423076754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GTFNger5I/AAAAAAAAAPI/oUH1dQ2TiEM/s320/Disneyworld+2008+063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston and Zach take a rest on the sidewalk at Universal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GS9Nger4I/AAAAAAAAAPA/7PRjOfju5Nw/s1600-h/Disneyworld+2008+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152561028984123266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GS9Nger4I/AAAAAAAAAPA/7PRjOfju5Nw/s400/Disneyworld+2008+057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston is too tired to even move...this was the scene every evening back at the hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GS0dger3I/AAAAAAAAAO4/tx2jiRFte6A/s1600-h/Disneyworld+2008+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152560878660267890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GS0dger3I/AAAAAAAAAO4/tx2jiRFte6A/s320/Disneyworld+2008+052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yay! The family met Mickey Mouse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GSttger2I/AAAAAAAAAOw/eXlZWEUwt_I/s1600-h/K%26MMouse2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152560762696150882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GSttger2I/AAAAAAAAAOw/eXlZWEUwt_I/s320/K%26MMouse2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston was so thrilled to meet Mickey Mouse. He really just didn't know what to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GSXtger1I/AAAAAAAAAOo/5tqIu2E1BkY/s1600-h/Disneyworld+2008+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152560384739028818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GSXtger1I/AAAAAAAAAOo/5tqIu2E1BkY/s400/Disneyworld+2008+043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is hilarious! Kingston and Paisley were sitting outside of the new Mt. Everest ride at Animal Kingdom enjoying their Mickey suckers. Right when I snapped this picture, the roller coaster came flying out of the mountain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GSQdger0I/AAAAAAAAAOg/xz7Mg_ZWXIQ/s1600-h/Disneyworld+2008+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152560260184977218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GSQdger0I/AAAAAAAAAOg/xz7Mg_ZWXIQ/s400/Disneyworld+2008+039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Xander and Kingston look like they are up to something....I have a feeling this is going to be a common scene in the years to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GSHNgerzI/AAAAAAAAAOY/9QJ8BBAz8UQ/s1600-h/Disneyworld+2008+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152560101271187250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GSHNgerzI/AAAAAAAAAOY/9QJ8BBAz8UQ/s320/Disneyworld+2008+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Solomon and his enormous cheeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GSANgeryI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Kg--xeTnVXE/s1600-h/Disneyworld+2008+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152559981012102946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GSANgeryI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/Kg--xeTnVXE/s400/Disneyworld+2008+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeremy and I at Epcot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GR2dgerxI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Zz4jdBJMwz8/s1600-h/Disneyworld+2008+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152559813508378386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GR2dgerxI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Zz4jdBJMwz8/s400/Disneyworld+2008+025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The guys and Paisley, Jeremy, Kingston, Brian, Paisley, Zach and Phillip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GRrtgerwI/AAAAAAAAAOA/ilCYZrSKzNY/s1600-h/Disneyworld+2008+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152559628824784642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GRrtgerwI/AAAAAAAAAOA/ilCYZrSKzNY/s400/Disneyworld+2008+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The family with Donald and Daisy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GRitgervI/AAAAAAAAAN4/QutfaEGT3sI/s1600-h/Disneyworld+2008+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152559474205961970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GRitgervI/AAAAAAAAAN4/QutfaEGT3sI/s320/Disneyworld+2008+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Xander, Kingston, and Paisley try to sit still while waiting for dinner at the Polynesian Resort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GRbNgeruI/AAAAAAAAANw/IVKyK9huwgQ/s1600-h/Disneyworld+2008+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152559345356943074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GRbNgeruI/AAAAAAAAANw/IVKyK9huwgQ/s320/Disneyworld+2008+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston on Jeremy's shoulders getting his first look at the castle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GRU9gertI/AAAAAAAAANo/jYO41uY1QB0/s1600-h/Disneyworld+2008+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152559237982760658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GRU9gertI/AAAAAAAAANo/jYO41uY1QB0/s320/Disneyworld+2008+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston waiting for the bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GRNdgersI/AAAAAAAAANg/xrOkSDCBGT8/s1600-h/Disneyworld+2008+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152559109133741762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GRNdgersI/AAAAAAAAANg/xrOkSDCBGT8/s320/Disneyworld+2008+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;waiting for the bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-67743085533979750?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/67743085533979750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=67743085533979750' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/67743085533979750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/67743085533979750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/disneyworld-with-pharr-phamily.html' title='Disneyworld with the Pharr Phamily'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R4GTXNger7I/AAAAAAAAAPY/xOOSKqQ7BOg/s72-c/Disneyworld+2008+061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-1140602661233921865</id><published>2007-12-28T21:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T21:38:26.620-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas was so fun this year with 2 babies! Of course, Solomon had no clue what was going on and Kingston got spoiled rotten! He is still asking to open presents. When I began taking the tree down, Kingston started hollering "Christmas is not over!". Despite how hectic it was, it was the best Christmas ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R3XAatgerrI/AAAAAAAAANY/MOuxjOeiL88/s1600-h/Christmas+2007+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149233314092986034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R3XAatgerrI/AAAAAAAAANY/MOuxjOeiL88/s320/Christmas+2007+035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R3XARtgerqI/AAAAAAAAANQ/qO0olDtGj4o/s1600-h/Solomonupclose3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149233159474163362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R3XARtgerqI/AAAAAAAAANQ/qO0olDtGj4o/s320/Solomonupclose3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet little Solomon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R3XAG9gerpI/AAAAAAAAANI/ok9CBbogfIA/s1600-h/Christmas+2007+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149232974790569618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R3XAG9gerpI/AAAAAAAAANI/ok9CBbogfIA/s320/Christmas+2007+034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kingston and Paisley are the best of friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R3W_sNgeroI/AAAAAAAAANA/S1GkL1YKOtc/s1600-h/Christmas+2007+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149232515229068930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R3W_sNgeroI/AAAAAAAAANA/S1GkL1YKOtc/s400/Christmas+2007+032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the Pharr (and Layton) kids: Xander, Kingston, Caleb, Paisley and Solomon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R3W-99germI/AAAAAAAAAMw/i0-39BfrSy8/s1600-h/Christmas+2007+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149231720660119138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R3W-99germI/AAAAAAAAAMw/i0-39BfrSy8/s200/Christmas+2007+026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom, Solomon, and Autumn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R3W-xtgerlI/AAAAAAAAAMo/wnjJ0j-fXtg/s1600-h/Christmas+2007+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149231510206721618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R3W-xtgerlI/AAAAAAAAAMo/wnjJ0j-fXtg/s200/Christmas+2007+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Solomon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R3W-idgerkI/AAAAAAAAAMg/QAaQYh2GbhA/s1600-h/Christmas+2007+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149231248213716546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R3W-idgerkI/AAAAAAAAAMg/QAaQYh2GbhA/s320/Christmas+2007+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rachel, Lacy (my sister-in-law) and me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R3W-XtgerjI/AAAAAAAAAMY/kP9SUAG2MSI/s1600-h/Christmas+2007+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149231063530122802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R3W-XtgerjI/AAAAAAAAAMY/kP9SUAG2MSI/s320/Christmas+2007+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas at my parents' house!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R3W-FNgeriI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/cNgt9IUgI3k/s1600-h/Christmas+2007+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149230745702542882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R3W-FNgeriI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/cNgt9IUgI3k/s320/Christmas+2007+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my sister's family: Adleigh, Jeremy, Autumn and Rachel. Can you tell who the ham is in the family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-1140602661233921865?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1140602661233921865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=1140602661233921865' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1140602661233921865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1140602661233921865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R3XAatgerrI/AAAAAAAAANY/MOuxjOeiL88/s72-c/Christmas+2007+035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-3745963513595549928</id><published>2007-12-03T22:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T22:33:22.303-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Feet and Decorating the Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby feet are the cutest things in the world and Solomon loves to play with his feet. This is one of my favorite things that babies do, and Kingston never really did, so I had to share these pictures. As you can see, I was trying to change his diaper, but he insisted on playing with his feet, so I used it as a photo op.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R1TX95m_bMI/AAAAAAAAAMI/I186jMgJsBs/s1600-R/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139970533172931778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R1TX95m_bMI/AAAAAAAAAMI/me11PYlh9P4/s320/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R1TX3Zm_bLI/AAAAAAAAAMA/GzuBKfN2_1s/s1600-R/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139970421503782066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R1TX3Zm_bLI/AAAAAAAAAMA/DkGeGPOJ53Q/s320/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R1TXwJm_bKI/AAAAAAAAAL4/pivPf8DRvC0/s1600-R/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139970296949730466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R1TXwJm_bKI/AAAAAAAAAL4/nTQzaDIWEdg/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R1TXp5m_bJI/AAAAAAAAALw/N5T41G0qWyo/s1600-R/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139970189575548050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R1TXp5m_bJI/AAAAAAAAALw/CgY2-eCIDWg/s320/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R1TXUJm_bII/AAAAAAAAALo/ZqN67hYp7oY/s1600-R/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139969815913393282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R1TXUJm_bII/AAAAAAAAALo/auZUmShqZUo/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kingston helped us decorate the Christmas tree. Can you see the Big Bird? We got him some Sesame Street ornaments to put on the tree himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-3745963513595549928?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3745963513595549928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=3745963513595549928' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/3745963513595549928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/3745963513595549928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2007/12/baby-feet-and-decorating-tree.html' title='Baby Feet and Decorating the Tree'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R1TX95m_bMI/AAAAAAAAAMI/me11PYlh9P4/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-8067917750214554227</id><published>2007-11-25T19:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T19:21:38.991-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal Space</title><content type='html'>I just had to document my thoughts and my experience. I don't know how many of you go shopping on "Black Friday", but just the thought of it makes me shudder. I hate crowds. I hate shopping, and the combination makes me want to go into a coma. However, my husband wants a Wii for Christmas. It is pretty much the only thing he has asked for, so I went to a local electronics store, and no, it was not Best Buy. I'm not a lunatic. I went to FYE. Anyway, I stood in line and personal space was nonexistent. Now I will admit, I looooove my personal space, not just with strangers in the supermarket line, but in my classes, with my friends, pretty much all the time everywhere!! Anyway, there were people all around me. One woman kept creeping up next to me and finally cut me in line! Then there was a guy standing behind me in line who was standing so close that I could smell his breath. It literally made my stomach turn. I stood in that line, mad that I was even in it and becoming more angry by the second at this person literally breathing down my neck. Next year, I am considering shopping with a "personal space hoola hoop".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-8067917750214554227?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8067917750214554227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=8067917750214554227' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8067917750214554227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8067917750214554227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2007/11/personal-space.html' title='Personal Space'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-7649556705893249070</id><published>2007-11-19T20:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T21:04:38.938-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Football and the Pumpkin Patch and Trunk or Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know this is so late, but things have been wild around our home. Enjoy the pictures and everyone have a Happy Thanksgiving!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JN2p_NysI/AAAAAAAAALg/PrenqFuoRbs/s1600-h/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134752126535060162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JN2p_NysI/AAAAAAAAALg/PrenqFuoRbs/s200/066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Solomon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JNtJ_NyrI/AAAAAAAAALY/b7qxGHxkDjI/s1600-h/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134751963326302898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JNtJ_NyrI/AAAAAAAAALY/b7qxGHxkDjI/s200/061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Twyla and Kingston watch the Titans game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JNdp_NyqI/AAAAAAAAALQ/IunZo_sHO2M/s1600-h/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134751697038330530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JNdp_NyqI/AAAAAAAAALQ/IunZo_sHO2M/s320/055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our sweet boys having a lazy morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JNSp_NypI/AAAAAAAAALI/TbAISAExnPk/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134751508059769490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JNSp_NypI/AAAAAAAAALI/TbAISAExnPk/s320/043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JNC5_NyoI/AAAAAAAAALA/djQX13lxvGM/s1600-h/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134751237476829826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JNC5_NyoI/AAAAAAAAALA/djQX13lxvGM/s320/040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kingston, Xander, and Paisley at the pumpkin patch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JM35_NynI/AAAAAAAAAK4/hZwAB2TCRHo/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134751048498268786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JM35_NynI/AAAAAAAAAK4/hZwAB2TCRHo/s200/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JMnJ_NymI/AAAAAAAAAKw/A_dlZyC0UTg/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134750760735459938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JMnJ_NymI/AAAAAAAAAKw/A_dlZyC0UTg/s320/031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We visited my Granny for church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JMJ5_NylI/AAAAAAAAAKo/BZ-NQ2TT2J8/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134750258224286290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JMJ5_NylI/AAAAAAAAAKo/BZ-NQ2TT2J8/s200/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kingston's friend, Will Flanigan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JMAZ_NykI/AAAAAAAAAKg/RcBFtEekCXw/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134750095015529026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JMAZ_NykI/AAAAAAAAAKg/RcBFtEekCXw/s200/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Solomon as Yoda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JL25_NyjI/AAAAAAAAAKY/9xYALx89T0s/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134749931806771762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JL25_NyjI/AAAAAAAAAKY/9xYALx89T0s/s200/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eric and Rebecca with Abigail and Ansley&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JLop_NyiI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QLAiGBKVvbg/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134749686993635874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JLop_NyiI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QLAiGBKVvbg/s200/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Darth Vader Kingston&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JLdZ_NyhI/AAAAAAAAAKI/vFfW5xoyCP8/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134749493720107538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JLdZ_NyhI/AAAAAAAAAKI/vFfW5xoyCP8/s200/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kingston's friends, Abigail and Ansley at Trunk or Treat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JLSJ_NygI/AAAAAAAAAKA/LXpe8QR0C0c/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134749300446579202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JLSJ_NygI/AAAAAAAAAKA/LXpe8QR0C0c/s200/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We're all Titans fans!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-7649556705893249070?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7649556705893249070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=7649556705893249070' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/7649556705893249070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/7649556705893249070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2007/11/football-and-pumpkin-patch-and-trunk-or.html' title='Football and the Pumpkin Patch and Trunk or Treat'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/R0JN2p_NysI/AAAAAAAAALg/PrenqFuoRbs/s72-c/066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-7236484519790476366</id><published>2007-10-20T20:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T20:19:23.054-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Music and Molasses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For those of you who aren't aware, every October there is a Music &amp;amp; Molasses Festival at the Ellington Agricultural Center. There are lots of animals to see, pony rides for the kids, farm activities for the kids, lots of food, and bluegrass music. We met our friends Kirk and Julianne there. A fun time was had by all. I strongly recommend going next year for those of you who have never been.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1K8i8TdsI/AAAAAAAAAJo/uBtG4vZIP1g/s1600-h/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124334355049838274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1K8i8TdsI/AAAAAAAAAJo/uBtG4vZIP1g/s200/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kingston paints the barn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1KvS8TdrI/AAAAAAAAAJg/I8UuRHU9mBI/s1600-h/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124334127416571570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1KvS8TdrI/AAAAAAAAAJg/I8UuRHU9mBI/s320/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1KXi8TdqI/AAAAAAAAAJY/__Z2vhNzBFg/s1600-h/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124333719394678434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1KXi8TdqI/AAAAAAAAAJY/__Z2vhNzBFg/s400/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The horse was turning this thing that squeezes sorghum juice out of sorghum cane. They then boil the juice to make sorghum. 4 gallons juice = 1 gallon sorghum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1Jiy8TdoI/AAAAAAAAAJI/7SKKBWFmi1c/s1600-h/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124332813156578946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1Jiy8TdoI/AAAAAAAAAJI/7SKKBWFmi1c/s200/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kingston and the goat check each other out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1JRi8TdnI/AAAAAAAAAJA/f23gSOLacBI/s1600-h/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124332516803835506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1JRi8TdnI/AAAAAAAAAJA/f23gSOLacBI/s200/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't know if you can tell or not, but this guy was using actual shears to shear the sheep, no electric razor here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1JHC8TdmI/AAAAAAAAAI4/CoCgnOexnDA/s1600-h/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124332336415209058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1JHC8TdmI/AAAAAAAAAI4/CoCgnOexnDA/s200/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1Iui8TdlI/AAAAAAAAAIw/7khiCYRWvGk/s1600-h/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124331915508414034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1Iui8TdlI/AAAAAAAAAIw/7khiCYRWvGk/s320/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a Bluegrass trio. I love the little girl dancing in front. She kept trying to get Kingston to dance with her. He looks like he is running away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1IgS8TdkI/AAAAAAAAAIo/87yy0StspBA/s1600-h/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124331670695278146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1IgS8TdkI/AAAAAAAAAIo/87yy0StspBA/s320/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Solomon liked the Bluegrass music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1IIi8TdjI/AAAAAAAAAIg/DJvRtoR7G-I/s1600-h/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124331262673385010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1IIi8TdjI/AAAAAAAAAIg/DJvRtoR7G-I/s400/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I kept telling Kingston to look at me and say cheese, but he kept saying cheese while he was looking at the wheel. I kept nagging him to look at me and this is what I got...he is already smarting off!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1HvS8TdiI/AAAAAAAAAIY/6Bd4FMaGQ1I/s1600-h/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124330828881688098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1HvS8TdiI/AAAAAAAAAIY/6Bd4FMaGQ1I/s320/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kirk milked a goat. I love the way the goat is looking at me unappreciatively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1HgC8TdhI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SEx3RsVAvIE/s1600-h/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124330566888683026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1HgC8TdhI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SEx3RsVAvIE/s200/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kirk and Julianne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1HUi8TdgI/AAAAAAAAAII/VZ3CAna2vnU/s1600-h/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124330369320187394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1HUi8TdgI/AAAAAAAAAII/VZ3CAna2vnU/s200/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wanted Solomon to see the horse, but he appears to be sound asleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/9129882391508446148-7236484519790476366?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7236484519790476366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=7236484519790476366' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/7236484519790476366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/7236484519790476366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2007/10/music-and-molasses.html' title='Music and Molasses'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rx1K8i8TdsI/AAAAAAAAAJo/uBtG4vZIP1g/s72-c/Music+%26+Molasses+2007+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-7390580197218060666</id><published>2007-10-16T23:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T23:16:51.042-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Murphy's Law</title><content type='html'>We arrived back home from Destin on Sunday just before 5:00. Our good friends from Indianapolis were in town for the weekend, and Sunday evening was the only time we could get together with them, so Jeff, Sarah, Ethan, and Sam all arrived at our house at 6:00. We had a great time, and as usually happens with them, we stay up late (for us anyway). They left our house around 10:45 after we had eaten, Solomon and Sam were sound asleep, and Ethan and Kingston had pulled out every toy out of every crevice they could find. Kingston didn't go to bed until 11:15, and Jeremy had to be at the aiport Monday morning at 4 am. This means that I had to get up and take him. Those of you that have children see the predicament I was in...kids went to bed late...I really don't want to wake them up at 4, put them in the car and drive to the airport only to come right back home. We called Zach to come sleep in the basement so I wouldn't have to get them up. I told Zach that the monitors would be on, but they probably wouldn't wake up while I was gone. Solomon woke up to eat, and I looked at the clock...3:20...perfect! I can nurse him and he'll go right back to sleep so I can leave and he for sure won't wake up while I'm gone. Here is the series of events. Keep in mind that we got home from the trip @ 5, company from 6 - 10:45, put Kingston in bed, clean up dishes, unpack necessities, and I'm in bed at 12:30. I am exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:40 - Kingston wakes up and is screaming for me. He won't take Jeremy as a substitute.&lt;br /&gt;3:50 - Solomon goes back to sleep. I put him in bed and head to Kingston's room to settle the matter.&lt;br /&gt;3:59 - Kingston wants "Mama rock you". I don't have time. I sway back and forth a few times, give him a few pats on the back and he lays down contented.&lt;br /&gt;4:10 - Run out the door and head to the airport.&lt;br /&gt;4:45 - Get back home.&lt;br /&gt;5:00 - Kingston is screaming "I'm wet!". I change his diaper, give him milk, and he falls back asleep in the chair.&lt;br /&gt;5:30 - Solomon wakes up crying. I feed him.&lt;br /&gt;6:00 - Bathe Solomon. I might as well stay up. If I try to go back to sleep, I am only going to become angry. Sleepy + angry = bad mothering&lt;br /&gt;6:15 - Jeremy calls...his flight is canceled. The next flight is at 11:45...I could have gotten some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;3:00 - Jeremy calls...his luggage is lost. By the way, this is his 3rd time to fly Delta Airlines and their 3rd time to lose his luggage. On a business trip, this results in him having to go buy new pants, shirt and tie. Luckily, he went prepared this time just in case and wore work clothes to the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it rains, it pours!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-7390580197218060666?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7390580197218060666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=7390580197218060666' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/7390580197218060666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/7390580197218060666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2007/10/murphys-law.html' title='Murphy&apos;s Law'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-1172672029344394395</id><published>2007-10-16T07:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T09:10:45.245-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Destin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RxTEYS8TdbI/AAAAAAAAAHk/EwZdaNFqAyo/s1600-h/Destin++2007+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121934597907772850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RxTEYS8TdbI/AAAAAAAAAHk/EwZdaNFqAyo/s320/Destin++2007+039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We left Wednesday for our annual Fall Break trip to Destin, Florida with the Pharr family. This year was so much fun. The weather was great and we had lots of good seafood. We came home on Sunday. Solomon did great on the drive down, but on the way back he screamed literally until we were 10 minutes from the house!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RxTEEi8TdaI/AAAAAAAAAHc/rRSu8SCw7wc/s1600-h/Destin++2007+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121934258605356450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RxTEEi8TdaI/AAAAAAAAAHc/rRSu8SCw7wc/s200/Destin++2007+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our annual family picture on the beach outside of The Back Porch. I was so excited to catch a family picture where Solomon has his eyes open!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RxTD2S8TdZI/AAAAAAAAAHU/H7Bs7LCP7cs/s1600-h/Destin++2007+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121934013792220562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RxTD2S8TdZI/AAAAAAAAAHU/H7Bs7LCP7cs/s200/Destin++2007+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paisley and Xander&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RxTDTi8TdYI/AAAAAAAAAHM/StzMO6XWYqA/s1600-h/Destin++2007+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121933416791766402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RxTDTi8TdYI/AAAAAAAAAHM/StzMO6XWYqA/s200/Destin++2007+036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zach brought some college friends. I am convinced that none of them will EVER want children after this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RxTDAS8TdXI/AAAAAAAAAHE/9yvA74tEw6o/s1600-h/Destin++2007+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121933086079284594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RxTDAS8TdXI/AAAAAAAAAHE/9yvA74tEw6o/s200/Destin++2007+025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RxSqfC8TdUI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Hu8FbTo1bDs/s1600-h/Destin+2007+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121906126569567554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RxSqfC8TdUI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Hu8FbTo1bDs/s200/Destin+2007+035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dinner at the Crab Trap...Kingston was so tired that he played with his trucks the whole time and hardly spoke to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RxSqJS8TdTI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Js5iExDuv9E/s1600-h/Destin+2007+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121905752907412786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RxSqJS8TdTI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Js5iExDuv9E/s320/Destin+2007+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zach and Kingston goof off one night on the beach!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RxSpiy8TdSI/AAAAAAAAAGk/oW9TpsjV3H0/s1600-h/Destin+2007+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121905091482449186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RxSpiy8TdSI/AAAAAAAAAGk/oW9TpsjV3H0/s200/Destin+2007+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RxSpTi8TdRI/AAAAAAAAAGc/XAMnW6iPRJQ/s1600-h/Destin+2007+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121904829489444114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RxSpTi8TdRI/AAAAAAAAAGc/XAMnW6iPRJQ/s200/Destin+2007+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Solomon gets ready for the beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-1172672029344394395?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1172672029344394395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=1172672029344394395' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1172672029344394395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1172672029344394395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2007/10/destin.html' title='Destin'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RxTEYS8TdbI/AAAAAAAAAHk/EwZdaNFqAyo/s72-c/Destin++2007+039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-8390051877265160081</id><published>2007-10-11T21:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T21:54:29.628-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings from Destin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rw7hoC8TdQI/AAAAAAAAAGU/QtweUig9GLM/s1600-h/Destin+2007+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120277904467653890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rw7hoC8TdQI/AAAAAAAAAGU/QtweUig9GLM/s200/Destin+2007+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are in Destin this week with Jeremy's family...our yearly trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rw7hPy8TdPI/AAAAAAAAAGM/VenZIEM2v-g/s1600-h/Destin+2007+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120277487855826162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rw7hPy8TdPI/AAAAAAAAAGM/VenZIEM2v-g/s200/Destin+2007+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rw7gxi8TdOI/AAAAAAAAAGE/kMXrg5c7-6s/s1600-h/Destin+2007+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rw7gRS8TdNI/AAAAAAAAAF8/20bPk6puaww/s1600-h/Destin+2007+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was trying to get a picture of Kingston and Paisley together...you can see how well it turned out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rw7fuy8TdLI/AAAAAAAAAFs/uPYxhmY_tn4/s1600-h/Destin+2007+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120275821408515250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rw7fuy8TdLI/AAAAAAAAAFs/uPYxhmY_tn4/s200/Destin+2007+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jeremy and Kingston hung out at the beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-8390051877265160081?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8390051877265160081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=8390051877265160081' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8390051877265160081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8390051877265160081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2007/10/greetings-from-destin.html' title='Greetings from Destin'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rw7hoC8TdQI/AAAAAAAAAGU/QtweUig9GLM/s72-c/Destin+2007+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-8267669641885099479</id><published>2007-10-08T22:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T23:04:06.037-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Work Day at the Beasley's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr9pC8TdKI/AAAAAAAAAFk/29uWF682-mk/s1600-h/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119182808066258082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr9pC8TdKI/AAAAAAAAAFk/29uWF682-mk/s400/059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr9UC8TdJI/AAAAAAAAAFc/0L1d1SWcQZI/s1600-h/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119182447289005202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr9UC8TdJI/AAAAAAAAAFc/0L1d1SWcQZI/s200/064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr9KC8TdII/AAAAAAAAAFU/0NeM342mS2E/s1600-h/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119182275490313346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr9KC8TdII/AAAAAAAAAFU/0NeM342mS2E/s200/054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr8-S8TdHI/AAAAAAAAAFM/7KFGumD2qT4/s1600-h/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119182073626850418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr8-S8TdHI/AAAAAAAAAFM/7KFGumD2qT4/s200/063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr8gi8TdGI/AAAAAAAAAFE/IxNPT4vnIic/s1600-h/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119181562525742178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr8gi8TdGI/AAAAAAAAAFE/IxNPT4vnIic/s200/057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr8OS8TdFI/AAAAAAAAAE8/PmX0qvlqN2s/s1600-h/065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119181248993129554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr8OS8TdFI/AAAAAAAAAE8/PmX0qvlqN2s/s200/065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday we had a work day my parents' house! Dad had torn down their privacy fence, and we worked on putting up a new one. The girls pressure washed the pool and got it ready to paint. Mom hung out in the house with all the kids. We had a great time!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-8267669641885099479?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8267669641885099479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=8267669641885099479' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8267669641885099479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8267669641885099479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2007/10/work-day-at-beasleys.html' title='Work Day at the Beasley&apos;s'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr9pC8TdKI/AAAAAAAAAFk/29uWF682-mk/s72-c/059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-1199432654076200665</id><published>2007-10-08T22:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T22:55:24.239-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kingston Loves Solomon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr7dC8TdEI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Y6NcwTylD44/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119180402884572226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr7dC8TdEI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Y6NcwTylD44/s200/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr7VS8TdDI/AAAAAAAAAEs/9Lpr0OA2CqU/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119180269740586034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr7VS8TdDI/AAAAAAAAAEs/9Lpr0OA2CqU/s200/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr7By8TdCI/AAAAAAAAAEk/mygp6ZzxkPk/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119179934733136930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr7By8TdCI/AAAAAAAAAEk/mygp6ZzxkPk/s200/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kingston loves to snuggle with Solomon, but sometimes, it can be too much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-1199432654076200665?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1199432654076200665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=1199432654076200665' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1199432654076200665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/1199432654076200665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2007/10/kingston-loves-solomon.html' title='Kingston Loves Solomon'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr7dC8TdEI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Y6NcwTylD44/s72-c/024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-8581381084276226248</id><published>2007-10-08T22:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T22:51:36.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr6oS8TdBI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LvuuXPsudbc/s1600-h/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119179496646472722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr6oS8TdBI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LvuuXPsudbc/s320/051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr6dS8TdAI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Uwj-L_sO1M0/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119179307667911682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr6dS8TdAI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Uwj-L_sO1M0/s320/043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Great Aunt Twyla came and took us to a pumpkin patch in Nolensville. It was really hot, but we had a great time!!&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr6Fi8Tc_I/AAAAAAAAAEM/-5lHGI-m4CQ/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119178899646018546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr6Fi8Tc_I/AAAAAAAAAEM/-5lHGI-m4CQ/s320/038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-8581381084276226248?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8581381084276226248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=8581381084276226248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8581381084276226248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/8581381084276226248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2007/10/pumpkin-patch.html' title='Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Rwr6oS8TdBI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LvuuXPsudbc/s72-c/051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-4709814591440890578</id><published>2007-09-22T21:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T21:57:57.253-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Thursday, Tara, Amanda and I took the kids to have a group portrait made for Maymie's birthday. They people at Portrait Innovations were so nice and helpful, and I thought we got some great pictures! Kingston and Solomon's pictueres turned out great also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RvXVmMzHznI/AAAAAAAAAD0/HP7SMg-4v8o/s1600-h/0043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113227804196458098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RvXVmMzHznI/AAAAAAAAAD0/HP7SMg-4v8o/s200/0043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RvXVZ8zHzmI/AAAAAAAAADs/ZL3dmhA6wvE/s1600-h/0029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113227593743060578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RvXVZ8zHzmI/AAAAAAAAADs/ZL3dmhA6wvE/s200/0029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RvXUtMzHzlI/AAAAAAAAADk/K639Lo9opts/s1600-h/0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113226824943914578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RvXUtMzHzlI/AAAAAAAAADk/K639Lo9opts/s200/0010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-4709814591440890578?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4709814591440890578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=4709814591440890578' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4709814591440890578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4709814591440890578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2007/09/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/RvXVmMzHznI/AAAAAAAAAD0/HP7SMg-4v8o/s72-c/0043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-6819059771021610329</id><published>2007-09-16T23:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T00:03:20.505-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Solomon's Birth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4KCQHNgPI/AAAAAAAAACs/lvvZR1K8Hcw/s1600-h/100_1568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111033660913320178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4KCQHNgPI/AAAAAAAAACs/lvvZR1K8Hcw/s200/100_1568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4JZwHNgOI/AAAAAAAAACk/5ifTnSCVOYc/s1600-h/100_1566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111032965128618210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4JZwHNgOI/AAAAAAAAACk/5ifTnSCVOYc/s200/100_1566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4JEAHNgNI/AAAAAAAAACc/Q7IlqgGDDJE/s1600-h/100_1549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111032591466463442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4JEAHNgNI/AAAAAAAAACc/Q7IlqgGDDJE/s200/100_1549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pappy and Maymie welcome their fourth grandson!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4IpAHNgMI/AAAAAAAAACU/8FMMfivfmHs/s1600-h/100_1556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111032127609995458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4IpAHNgMI/AAAAAAAAACU/8FMMfivfmHs/s320/100_1556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kingston gets to hold his baby brother for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4IXQHNgLI/AAAAAAAAACM/3WgweJAL_gE/s1600-h/100_1545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111031822667317426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4IXQHNgLI/AAAAAAAAACM/3WgweJAL_gE/s200/100_1545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're trying to calm him down. Notice my manicured nails?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4HlAHNgII/AAAAAAAAAB0/gtyvAen8Bgc/s1600-h/100_1543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111030959378890882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4HlAHNgII/AAAAAAAAAB0/gtyvAen8Bgc/s200/100_1543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was happy that he was finally here, but Solomon doesn't seem too thrilled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-6819059771021610329?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6819059771021610329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=6819059771021610329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/6819059771021610329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/6819059771021610329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2007/09/solomons-birth.html' title='Solomon&apos;s Birth'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4KCQHNgPI/AAAAAAAAACs/lvvZR1K8Hcw/s72-c/100_1568.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-4897063463085858052</id><published>2007-09-16T23:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T23:26:27.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kingston and Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4B2AHNgCI/AAAAAAAAABE/SbXzstCRODs/s1600-h/August+2007+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111024654366900258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4B2AHNgCI/AAAAAAAAABE/SbXzstCRODs/s200/August+2007+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4BsAHNgBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/WaNQncl3EGg/s1600-h/August+2007+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111024482568208402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4BsAHNgBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/WaNQncl3EGg/s200/August+2007+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4BjgHNgAI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XVZgBwmbXEk/s1600-h/August+2007+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111024336539320322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4BjgHNgAI/AAAAAAAAAA0/XVZgBwmbXEk/s200/August+2007+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Johns Family came over to visit....perfect time for photos of Kingston with his girlfriends!&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/9129882391508446148-4897063463085858052?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4897063463085858052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=4897063463085858052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4897063463085858052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/4897063463085858052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2007/09/kingston-and-girls.html' title='Kingston and Girls'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4B2AHNgCI/AAAAAAAAABE/SbXzstCRODs/s72-c/August+2007+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-2572988269280992673</id><published>2007-09-16T23:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T23:21:05.552-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kingston's 2nd Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4AjgHNf_I/AAAAAAAAAAs/y0UT4Pe5sEM/s1600-h/100_1521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111023237027692530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4AjgHNf_I/AAAAAAAAAAs/y0UT4Pe5sEM/s200/100_1521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4AawHNf-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/Is_5Gc6rzA8/s1600-h/100_1514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111023086703837154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4AawHNf-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/Is_5Gc6rzA8/s320/100_1514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4ANAHNf9I/AAAAAAAAAAc/zbtjHZshWQA/s1600-h/100_1513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111022850480635858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4ANAHNf9I/AAAAAAAAAAc/zbtjHZshWQA/s200/100_1513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-2572988269280992673?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2572988269280992673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=2572988269280992673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/2572988269280992673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/2572988269280992673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2007/09/kingstons-2nd-birthday-party.html' title='Kingston&apos;s 2nd Birthday Party'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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://bp3.blogger.com/_cDIt-kpAO0o/Ru4AjgHNf_I/AAAAAAAAAAs/y0UT4Pe5sEM/s72-c/100_1521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9129882391508446148.post-2689439300287509968</id><published>2007-09-16T23:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T23:11:20.804-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm new at this</title><content type='html'>Some of our friends and family have blogs and I love to look at them, so I figured it would be a good place to add thoughts and pictures of our family also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a really busy summer. Kingston started preschool, turned 2, and then Solomon was born.  We have finally gotten back to our lives (sorta). I started my practicum in Marriage and Family Therapy at Lipscomb University 2 days a week and Kingston is back in school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9129882391508446148-2689439300287509968?l=pharrphamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2689439300287509968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9129882391508446148&amp;postID=2689439300287509968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/2689439300287509968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9129882391508446148/posts/default/2689439300287509968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharrphamily.blogspot.com/2007/09/im-new-at-this.html' title='I&apos;m new at this'/><author><name>The Pharrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01968163102952079044</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></feed>
