<?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-6168455904032782087</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:55:11.234-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wacky Watkins Crew</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mitch &amp;amp; Amber Watkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989582425461353788</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>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6168455904032782087.post-7939205807681201909</id><published>2008-07-18T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T08:29:42.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sears Tower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to the Sears Tower last week and it was a beautiful day to go, the visibility was amazing!  While we were in downtown we also saw Chinatown, the Navy Pier, and the Buckingham Fountain.  The other family that we went with have pictures of those other sites so I will post those as soon as I get them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SIC0jgdVy2I/AAAAAAAAAMA/JpOkHk_EVS8/s1600-h/100_1146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224374089851194210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SIC0jgdVy2I/AAAAAAAAAMA/JpOkHk_EVS8/s200/100_1146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SIC0kHxR8AI/AAAAAAAAAMI/s6MKdiqSdeo/s1600-h/100_1149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224374100403810306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SIC0kHxR8AI/AAAAAAAAAMI/s6MKdiqSdeo/s200/100_1149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is for you Heber!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SIC0kQhymeI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ZpZwN2DNMKk/s1600-h/100_1148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224374102754761186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SIC0kQhymeI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ZpZwN2DNMKk/s200/100_1148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is at the top of the tower.  The highest the public can go is the 103rd floor, it only took us 1 minute and 5 seconds to get to the top though, it was one fast elevator!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SIC0lk8KjdI/AAAAAAAAAMY/nBd26xSHAJE/s1600-h/100_1154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224374125413961170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SIC0lk8KjdI/AAAAAAAAAMY/nBd26xSHAJE/s200/100_1154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma really enjoyed looking out all the windows.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SIC0l9v8SUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/L3jFYIcdboM/s1600-h/100_1158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224374132073580866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SIC0l9v8SUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/L3jFYIcdboM/s200/100_1158.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the end of the day Emma was pooped!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6168455904032782087-7939205807681201909?l=watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/7939205807681201909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6168455904032782087&amp;postID=7939205807681201909' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/7939205807681201909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/7939205807681201909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2008/07/sears-tower.html' title='Sears Tower'/><author><name>Mitch &amp;amp; Amber Watkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989582425461353788</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/_33NoThQC188/SIC0jgdVy2I/AAAAAAAAAMA/JpOkHk_EVS8/s72-c/100_1146.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6168455904032782087.post-4550381916877980861</id><published>2008-07-18T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T08:32:41.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Opa and Grammy's Visit</title><content type='html'>My mom and dad came out for a visit the end of June and it was so fun to have them here! Dad went and knocked doors with Mitch for two days while the girls enjoyed the pool, park, and just relaxing. While they were here, Emma would wake up from her naps and would call for Opa or Grammy to come get her. It was a sad day when I was the one to come and get her from her nap! Though she didn't give up easy, she called for them after her naps for a good week til she finally accepted that they were gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SICw-nsuskI/AAAAAAAAAL4/3-yIiMAS9lQ/s1600-h/100_6718.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224370157604745794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SICw-nsuskI/AAAAAAAAAL4/3-yIiMAS9lQ/s200/100_6718.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture that my mom took of Kenzie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SICuKyXKLrI/AAAAAAAAALw/WB0_yRZhXXE/s1600-h/100_6791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224367068090609330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SICuKyXKLrI/AAAAAAAAALw/WB0_yRZhXXE/s200/100_6791.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is outside the Shedd Aquarium in Chicago, it was really fun to go there. Emma still loves the turtles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SICs2ScCMtI/AAAAAAAAALA/Cog8F11hWHg/s1600-h/100_1092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224365616412111570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SICs2ScCMtI/AAAAAAAAALA/Cog8F11hWHg/s200/100_1092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kenzie's new trick is to stick her tongue out and leave it there, it always makes me laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SICs2sGTEpI/AAAAAAAAALI/K9CXiWxq5cQ/s1600-h/100_1097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224365623300264594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SICs2sGTEpI/AAAAAAAAALI/K9CXiWxq5cQ/s200/100_1097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma loves her lifejacket. She wore it that entire day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SICs3bfS2eI/AAAAAAAAALQ/omlQiUUULvw/s1600-h/100_1131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224365636021574114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SICs3bfS2eI/AAAAAAAAALQ/omlQiUUULvw/s200/100_1131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kenzie, happy as can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SICs3-pEvbI/AAAAAAAAALY/lbsfhi3MX9o/s1600-h/100_1138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224365645457833394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SICs3-pEvbI/AAAAAAAAALY/lbsfhi3MX9o/s200/100_1138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Emma waiting patiently for Opa and Grammy to call back on Skype.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SICs4UyodBI/AAAAAAAAALg/zu9t6306YuE/s1600-h/100_1038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224365651403502610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SICs4UyodBI/AAAAAAAAALg/zu9t6306YuE/s200/100_1038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma was so proud of herself because she was able to dig a hole through the middle of the pickle and put her finger in it. She makes me laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6168455904032782087-4550381916877980861?l=watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/4550381916877980861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6168455904032782087&amp;postID=4550381916877980861' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/4550381916877980861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/4550381916877980861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2008/07/opa-and-grammys-visit.html' title='Opa and Grammy&apos;s Visit'/><author><name>Mitch &amp;amp; Amber Watkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989582425461353788</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/_33NoThQC188/SICw-nsuskI/AAAAAAAAAL4/3-yIiMAS9lQ/s72-c/100_6718.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6168455904032782087.post-718788131701216689</id><published>2008-07-18T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T07:43:51.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here are Uncle Dave and Aunt Mary Beth with the girls.  They were in Chicago for a business trip and took time out of their busy week to come and visit us.  It was so fun to see them!  They currently live in Oklahoma and I hadn't see them for about 5 years before now so it was crazy that we met up in Chicago of all places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SICn7Hwck0I/AAAAAAAAAKg/1aMP9lj-1lA/s1600-h/100_1073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224360201886143298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SICn7Hwck0I/AAAAAAAAAKg/1aMP9lj-1lA/s200/100_1073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SICn7qmFYmI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RN_gNecP2hI/s1600-h/100_1078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224360211237921378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SICn7qmFYmI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RN_gNecP2hI/s200/100_1078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenni is so sweet!  She heard that I was getting a little bored out here because during the girls naps there isn't too much to do, so she sent this kit to make hair clips for the girls.  It has been so fun!  Here is a sample of what I have put together so far.  Thanks Heber and Jenni!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SICn8q_QRTI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qeJHKCjU5QI/s1600-h/100_1063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224360228523361586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SICn8q_QRTI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qeJHKCjU5QI/s200/100_1063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SICn8xscG1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/r3PhklRiv9M/s1600-h/100_1065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224360230323493714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_33NoThQC188/SICn8xscG1I/AAAAAAAAAK4/r3PhklRiv9M/s200/100_1065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6168455904032782087-718788131701216689?l=watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/718788131701216689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6168455904032782087&amp;postID=718788131701216689' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/718788131701216689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/718788131701216689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2008/07/here-are-uncle-dave-and-aunt-mary-beth.html' title=''/><author><name>Mitch &amp;amp; Amber Watkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989582425461353788</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/_33NoThQC188/SICn7Hwck0I/AAAAAAAAAKg/1aMP9lj-1lA/s72-c/100_1073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6168455904032782087.post-1468657895511177138</id><published>2008-05-22T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T12:01:31.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture Overload :)</title><content type='html'>So this is mostly for the benefit of all the grandparents who miss the girls (Although, I don't think they have mentioned yet that they miss Mitch and I....should we be offended?). So here are a TON of just random pictures for your enjoyment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW_o99NtCI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/NdO3fh8xlG8/s1600-h/100_0961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203275655043462178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW_o99NtCI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/NdO3fh8xlG8/s200/100_0961.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW_pN9NtDI/AAAAAAAAAKY/xsJ9EB0bqlI/s1600-h/100_0969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203275659338429490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW_pN9NtDI/AAAAAAAAAKY/xsJ9EB0bqlI/s200/100_0969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While Daddy was taking a nap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW_Gt9Ns9I/AAAAAAAAAJo/kSOeCUtCefI/s1600-h/100_0885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203275066632942546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW_Gt9Ns9I/AAAAAAAAAJo/kSOeCUtCefI/s200/100_0885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mitch tickling Kenzie, trying to get a smile out of her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW_G99Ns-I/AAAAAAAAAJw/tpafk-yBZ44/s1600-h/100_0906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203275070927909858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW_G99Ns-I/AAAAAAAAAJw/tpafk-yBZ44/s200/100_0906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW_Ht9Ns_I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/k5QTM34bEZM/s1600-h/100_0924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203275083812811762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW_Ht9Ns_I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/k5QTM34bEZM/s200/100_0924.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emma wanted to try out the shower cap after I was done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW_H99NtAI/AAAAAAAAAKA/PKVs-6AB9h4/s1600-h/100_0936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203275088107779074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW_H99NtAI/AAAAAAAAAKA/PKVs-6AB9h4/s200/100_0936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kenzie happy as ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW_Id9NtBI/AAAAAAAAAKI/X3F5mpGfZhE/s1600-h/100_0957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203275096697713682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW_Id9NtBI/AAAAAAAAAKI/X3F5mpGfZhE/s200/100_0957.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma helping herself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW-i99Ns4I/AAAAAAAAAJA/K2hsM6qXOiE/s1600-h/100_0981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203274452452619138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW-i99Ns4I/AAAAAAAAAJA/K2hsM6qXOiE/s200/100_0981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW-kN9Ns6I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/l-PNPiFsuKs/s1600-h/100_0984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203274473927455650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW-kN9Ns6I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/l-PNPiFsuKs/s200/100_0984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma playing with the happy/sad faces that Heber and Jenni made for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW-kd9Ns7I/AAAAAAAAAJY/bHa5m11nlbw/s1600-h/100_0989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203274478222422962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW-kd9Ns7I/AAAAAAAAAJY/bHa5m11nlbw/s200/100_0989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kenzie is reaching and grabbing things now, which is a really fun stage. I was able to get this shot before she put it in her mouth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW-lN9Ns8I/AAAAAAAAAJg/Mm0oMCsc2A4/s1600-h/100_1023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203274491107324866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW-lN9Ns8I/AAAAAAAAAJg/Mm0oMCsc2A4/s200/100_1023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And to think Emma used to fit in that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b9bc852549d3a438" 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://v5.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db9bc852549d3a438%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331562839%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D203AB1D1EEE82F8D72E7C3394DE3EDE0E1C10B96.702EF0F0FDC1552E3936C197B5DA1127E1E184FF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db9bc852549d3a438%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DeLxUOPCnWW2gqPXmMEzSIbQsrvI&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://v5.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db9bc852549d3a438%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331562839%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D203AB1D1EEE82F8D72E7C3394DE3EDE0E1C10B96.702EF0F0FDC1552E3936C197B5DA1127E1E184FF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db9bc852549d3a438%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DeLxUOPCnWW2gqPXmMEzSIbQsrvI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;  And my favorite by far!  Emma desparately needed a diaper change!  We like to call it SDS, which stands for Saggy Diaper Syndrome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6168455904032782087-1468657895511177138?l=watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b9bc852549d3a438&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/1468657895511177138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6168455904032782087&amp;postID=1468657895511177138' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/1468657895511177138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/1468657895511177138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2008/05/picture-overload.html' title='Picture Overload :)'/><author><name>Mitch &amp;amp; Amber Watkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989582425461353788</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/_33NoThQC188/SDW_o99NtCI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/NdO3fh8xlG8/s72-c/100_0961.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6168455904032782087.post-4614572565962173414</id><published>2008-05-22T10:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T11:28:56.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Chicago</title><content type='html'>There are some beautiful sites here! Maybe I think they are so pretty just because I'm used to Utah and how dry everything is there but I am just blown away at the every day things here. This picture is of a little lake and there is a 3-mile running trail that surrounds it. I actually have been running on this trail every morning with some of the other moms from the ward and it is so much fun to be able to run in such an amazing location. This is about 3 miles from our apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW2LN9Ns0I/AAAAAAAAAIg/-34cDpjpGWU/s1600-h/100_1001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203265248337703746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW2LN9Ns0I/AAAAAAAAAIg/-34cDpjpGWU/s200/100_1001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday I went to downtown Chicago with Nikisha, another mom that is out here for the summer. She has twins that are just a few months older than Emma so it is fun to hang out with her since the kids can play together. This is of us on the train on our way to downtown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW2Lt9Ns1I/AAAAAAAAAIo/vQY0F2JLB4o/s1600-h/100_1003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203265256927638354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW2Lt9Ns1I/AAAAAAAAAIo/vQY0F2JLB4o/s200/100_1003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is right outside the train station. We had our hands full with 4 kids! It was a crazy but fun day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW2L99Ns2I/AAAAAAAAAIw/gh9pwyfJJYg/s1600-h/100_1012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203265261222605666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW2L99Ns2I/AAAAAAAAAIw/gh9pwyfJJYg/s200/100_1012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW2Md9Ns3I/AAAAAAAAAI4/C577A6q7lsc/s1600-h/100_1011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203265269812540274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW2Md9Ns3I/AAAAAAAAAI4/C577A6q7lsc/s200/100_1011.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We got to ride on a water taxi on our way to the Navy Pier. This is a shot from off the front of the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW1t99NsvI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wsJAA4GB5yc/s1600-h/100_1015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203264745826530034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW1t99NsvI/AAAAAAAAAH4/wsJAA4GB5yc/s200/100_1015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls and I on the boat. (Sorry it's a little washed out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW1ud9NswI/AAAAAAAAAIA/l657k5Y-JSo/s1600-h/100_1017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203264754416464642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW1ud9NswI/AAAAAAAAAIA/l657k5Y-JSo/s200/100_1017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We passed this on the boat ride and I thought it was an interesting concept. I don't know if you can tell but those are cars parked in those little holes, and above the cars there are apartments. Those look like they would be fun to live in!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW1vN9NsxI/AAAAAAAAAII/CVQ0eR9W27k/s1600-h/100_1018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203264767301366546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW1vN9NsxI/AAAAAAAAAII/CVQ0eR9W27k/s200/100_1018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is just in one of the shopping areas in downtown. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW1vd9NsyI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/zl_CcnM30qs/s1600-h/100_1021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203264771596333858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW1vd9NsyI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/zl_CcnM30qs/s200/100_1021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is at the Navy Pier. We are going again sometime and when we do I will get better pictures. At this point in the day the kids were crazy and we were just trying to keep them happy so I wasn't too worried about getting any good pictures! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW1v99NszI/AAAAAAAAAIY/N4spd7fRFn0/s1600-h/100_1019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203264780186268466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDW1v99NszI/AAAAAAAAAIY/N4spd7fRFn0/s200/100_1019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6168455904032782087-4614572565962173414?l=watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/4614572565962173414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6168455904032782087&amp;postID=4614572565962173414' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/4614572565962173414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/4614572565962173414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2008/05/beautiful-chicago.html' title='Beautiful Chicago'/><author><name>Mitch &amp;amp; Amber Watkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989582425461353788</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/_33NoThQC188/SDW2LN9Ns0I/AAAAAAAAAIg/-34cDpjpGWU/s72-c/100_1001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6168455904032782087.post-5267850115460318990</id><published>2008-05-12T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T11:25:04.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss You!</title><content type='html'>Well, we've been out here for about three weeks now and even though we have made a smooth transition and things are going well, we still miss everyone and hope your summers have been great so far. Mitch is doing great so far with his new job. Our computer was out of commission for the last week and a half so let me catch you up on things here. Last week he was in the top 7 salesmen for the office here in Chicago (there are about 30 people total) and then he got sick and was out for 4 days so he is now back and trying to catch back up to all that he missed out on. Kenzie is almost 5 months old and is sorta getting the hang of sitting up, which is a HUGE milestone that I can't wait for!! She is all smiles and loves being held by anyone, which is nice for me! Depending on the night, she will sleep all through the night, which is also really nice for me! Emma is going to be 21 months at the end of this month and she is getting better with talking. She still likes to use sign language a lot but is starting to say the word while she signs it. She is all over the place and full of energy. I call her my little monkey because it seems like she can climb onto anything! I actually have a picture to illustrate my point, unfortunately. The other day I put her down for her nap (currently she is sleeping on a normal bed because we weren't supplied with a crib) and she had done pretty well with the bed up until this point. I thought she was taking a nap because all was quiet until I thought I heard a little noise so I was curious and poked my head in. Boy was I shocked when I saw this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDWwJd9NsrI/AAAAAAAAAHY/1t8NKmFMHYk/s1600-h/100_0979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203258621203165874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDWwJd9NsrI/AAAAAAAAAHY/1t8NKmFMHYk/s320/100_0979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDWwJt9NssI/AAAAAAAAAHg/9bF9qhAh09E/s1600-h/100_0980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203258625498133186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDWwJt9NssI/AAAAAAAAAHg/9bF9qhAh09E/s320/100_0980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if you can tell but the bottom drawer is open, so what she had done was pull the drawer out, stand in it, open the top drawer, reach her little hand in and found the Desitin! So then it was a joy trying to get the desitin out of her hair as well. Since Desitin is water resistant, washing her hair with just her normal shampoo wasn't doing the trick. It wasn't until my mom told me to try dishwashing soap (which luckily worked) that I was able to get the greasey look out of her hair! But in this picture, before all the Desitin had been washed out, she was laying on the bed and when she sat up her hair was straight up in the air, I thought it was funny so I took a picture! Her hair looked like this for about 3 days so I was way excited when we were able to get the Desitin all out with the dishwashing soap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDWwJ99NstI/AAAAAAAAAHo/hqayb7MnQjY/s1600-h/100_0993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203258629793100498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDWwJ99NstI/AAAAAAAAAHo/hqayb7MnQjY/s320/100_0993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDWwKd9NsuI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mMQ59VAWYhA/s1600-h/100_0994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203258638383035106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDWwKd9NsuI/AAAAAAAAAHw/mMQ59VAWYhA/s320/100_0994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDWuGd9NspI/AAAAAAAAAHI/DvcIYLsaPq4/s1600-h/100_0994.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/SDWuGt9NsqI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/t0ue4-nn2n8/s1600-h/100_0992.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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/6168455904032782087-5267850115460318990?l=watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/5267850115460318990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6168455904032782087&amp;postID=5267850115460318990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/5267850115460318990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/5267850115460318990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2008/05/miss-you.html' title='Miss You!'/><author><name>Mitch &amp;amp; Amber Watkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989582425461353788</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/_33NoThQC188/SDWwJd9NsrI/AAAAAAAAAHY/1t8NKmFMHYk/s72-c/100_0979.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6168455904032782087.post-1036823859917688924</id><published>2008-04-22T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T15:56:38.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Windy City</title><content type='html'>Just thought I'd let everyone know that we are here in Chicago now (and will be until the end of August) and I will get some pictures on as soon as I can get the camera cord mailed out to us. ( Of all the things to forget, I forgot the cord that allows me to put pictures on our blog! Blogging is one of the few things I can do here because I can't really go anywhere when I'm car-less and have two girls!) Oh and Mitch has sold 3 accounts so far! Yea Mitch, I'm so proud of him! (For those who may not know, Mitch is selling home security systems door-to-door this summer in Chicago, Illinois.) It's been a pretty great adventure so far though. I've lived in Utah basically my whole life so Chicago is quite a change for me. It's also been fun coming up with creative ways to do things, like using baby diaper boxes as laundry baskets. We only had the trunk of our Honda Civic to transport our stuff we would need for 4 months so it was a tight fit just for the basics, especially when you have to pack for a 20-month old and a 4-month old because they are still growing and changing at such a rapid pace. We will miss you all this summer!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6168455904032782087-1036823859917688924?l=watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/1036823859917688924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6168455904032782087&amp;postID=1036823859917688924' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/1036823859917688924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/1036823859917688924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2008/04/windy-city.html' title='The Windy City'/><author><name>Mitch &amp;amp; Amber Watkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989582425461353788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6168455904032782087.post-2807873341042240729</id><published>2008-04-11T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T13:14:25.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mitch's 15-minutes of Fame</title><content type='html'>Below is an article that was written about Mitch for the upcoming summer of selling in Chicago. This is posted on the APX Alarm Systems website but we just copied and pasted it for everyone to enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitch Watkins: Sales Pitch Anyone? --by Jessica Stewart April 8, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Provo, Utah - One of the few first year reps that Brown Region Manager Devin Arp will talk about his hopes for is new salesman Mitch Watkins.&lt;br /&gt;Watkins is a neighbor and friend of Arp’s, who has make some of the biggest sacrifices and taken the biggest risks of anyone in the 2008 office.&lt;br /&gt;Mitch, who has been working as a plumber for the past few years and had planned on continuing on in that career, has recently bought a house and has a young family to support. In making the decision to work at Apx, Mitch had to also decide to leave a steady job that was to be his career and put his trust in his manager’s training and counsel.&lt;br /&gt;I ask Watkins what made him make such a 180 degree turn toward Apx’s alarm program, and he tells me that a big part of it was the potential for increased success.&lt;br /&gt;“In my other job, I found that I was working really hard, I was one of the hardest workers at my job, and I really wasn’t getting much out of my hard work. I talked to Devin and found that Apx is a place where you get rewarded for your hard work because you basically set your own salary.”&lt;br /&gt;Mitch also tells me that he’s making this move for his family.&lt;br /&gt;“I want to be the best provider for my family, and I know that nothing is rewarded in life without taking a risk first. Obviously it is a risk to come out and sell during the summer, but it’s a risk I’m willing to take in order to be the best provider I can be for my family.”&lt;br /&gt;And Mitch is already putting a lot of effort into the job preseason. Manager Devin Arp tells me that one of the reasons he is so hopeful for Mitch is his work ethic.&lt;br /&gt;“Every week we do trainings at my house, and I tell him what to work on for next week, and he always does that and more. If I tell him to memorize something, it’s memorized - word for word.”&lt;br /&gt;When I ask him about it, Mitch tells me that he really has been working hard to improve.&lt;br /&gt;“After every training I do with Devin, I come home and just go over everything for like half an hour.”&lt;br /&gt;Mitch also tells me that he is constantly doing sales presentations to his wife and in-laws. He also makes a pitch to every couple or friend that they invite to their house.&lt;br /&gt;“It’s a little more comfortable for me to pitch a friend in my own home than it is a stranger on a doorstep, but you’d be surprised at the feedback. They always let me know how I can improve, and it really helps.”&lt;br /&gt;Pitching his friends and family for practice? This guy is DEDICATED.&lt;br /&gt;While Mitch was still working 50 hours a week and going to school, he was fitting in as much training as he could. Now that he has left his former job, he plans on spending even more time doing preseason selling and training with Devin.&lt;br /&gt;“I really appreciate the time and the way Devin has been training me. He is more open to let me choose when I am ready to make pitches, and wants to find the most effective way for me to learn,” he says.&lt;br /&gt;Watkins tells me that having watched Arp sell a few accounts and having sold one preseason account himself, he is feeling much more comfortable with his pitch, and is very excited for the impending summer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6168455904032782087-2807873341042240729?l=watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/2807873341042240729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6168455904032782087&amp;postID=2807873341042240729' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/2807873341042240729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/2807873341042240729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2008/04/mitchs-15-minutes-of-fame.html' title='Mitch&apos;s 15-minutes of Fame'/><author><name>Mitch &amp;amp; Amber Watkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989582425461353788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6168455904032782087.post-3250426751075195691</id><published>2008-04-11T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T12:18:08.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Living Aquarium</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;This was a pretty fun exhibit in Sandy, I think it's pretty new. It was worth checking out. I got a pretty cool shot of a jellyfish too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-3wtyhgzI/AAAAAAAAAGg/v1xGCBNynEI/s1600-h/100_0868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188067343307211570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-3wtyhgzI/AAAAAAAAAGg/v1xGCBNynEI/s320/100_0868.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The tunnels were probably their favorite part!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-3w9yhg0I/AAAAAAAAAGo/3a501OLCwIY/s1600-h/100_0878.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188067347602178882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-3w9yhg0I/AAAAAAAAAGo/3a501OLCwIY/s320/100_0878.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-3FtyhgwI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ZeY2oZWM8jE/s1600-h/100_0877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188066604572836610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-3FtyhgwI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ZeY2oZWM8jE/s320/100_0877.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ok, so it's not real, but it's still a pretty cool picture!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-3F9yhgxI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/SxB41TCOrXU/s1600-h/100_0857.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188066608867803922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-3F9yhgxI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/SxB41TCOrXU/s320/100_0857.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I thought it was hilarious that they have a tank of &lt;em&gt;eels&lt;/em&gt; in front of them but Madison and Emma are more interested in Kenzie's crying.&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/_33NoThQC188/R_-3GdyhgyI/AAAAAAAAAGY/TrY2T2F3CaM/s1600-h/100_0878.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-2TtyhgrI/AAAAAAAAAFg/_c7kPtufMRU/s1600-h/100_0862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188065745579377330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-2TtyhgrI/AAAAAAAAAFg/_c7kPtufMRU/s320/100_0862.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was pretty neat becaue the sharks weren't afraid to swim right next to the glass so you got a pretty good look at them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-2UNyhgsI/AAAAAAAAAFo/S3LsQBsbJ_s/s1600-h/100_0861.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188065754169311938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-2UNyhgsI/AAAAAAAAAFo/S3LsQBsbJ_s/s320/100_0861.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-2UNyhgtI/AAAAAAAAAFw/iVJ2d3WBhsc/s1600-h/Erin,+Emma+and+Madison.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188065754169311954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-2UNyhgtI/AAAAAAAAAFw/iVJ2d3WBhsc/s320/Erin,+Emma+and+Madison.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-2UdyhguI/AAAAAAAAAF4/uY92RIllhBE/s1600-h/Holding+hands.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188065758464279266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-2UdyhguI/AAAAAAAAAF4/uY92RIllhBE/s320/Holding+hands.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Holding hands inbetween exhibits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-2UtyhgvI/AAAAAAAAAGA/iBP2svkkn_M/s1600-h/100_0868.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6168455904032782087-3250426751075195691?l=watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/3250426751075195691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6168455904032782087&amp;postID=3250426751075195691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/3250426751075195691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/3250426751075195691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2008/04/living-aquarium.html' title='The Living Aquarium'/><author><name>Mitch &amp;amp; Amber Watkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989582425461353788</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/_33NoThQC188/R_-3wtyhgzI/AAAAAAAAAGg/v1xGCBNynEI/s72-c/100_0868.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6168455904032782087.post-8195574947241862972</id><published>2008-04-11T11:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T12:00:38.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Zoo Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-0VtyhgmI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Ph9UvcNXNqI/s1600-h/Emma+and+gorilla.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188063580915860066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-0VtyhgmI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Ph9UvcNXNqI/s320/Emma+and+gorilla.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-0V9yhgnI/AAAAAAAAAFA/WqYqKOgvwMc/s1600-h/Everyone+on+the+cougar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188063585210827378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-0V9yhgnI/AAAAAAAAAFA/WqYqKOgvwMc/s320/Everyone+on+the+cougar.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We tried to get a &lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt; picture of all the kids on the cougar.  Lets just say it didn't work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-0V9yhgoI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GcZMTSlMzB0/s1600-h/Emma+pointing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188063585210827394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-0V9yhgoI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GcZMTSlMzB0/s320/Emma+pointing.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-0WNyhgpI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/7rwS04TRRV0/s1600-h/Madison+and+Emma+hugging.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188063589505794706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-0WNyhgpI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/7rwS04TRRV0/s320/Madison+and+Emma+hugging.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are Emma and Madison (Madison is Emma's cousin) hugging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-0WNyhgqI/AAAAAAAAAFY/v82McMBa-Y0/s1600-h/Falling+down.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188063589505794722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-0WNyhgqI/AAAAAAAAAFY/v82McMBa-Y0/s320/Falling+down.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They didn't quite know when to let go, so they took a tumble!&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/6168455904032782087-8195574947241862972?l=watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/8195574947241862972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6168455904032782087&amp;postID=8195574947241862972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/8195574947241862972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/8195574947241862972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2008/04/more-zoo-pictures.html' title='More Zoo Pictures'/><author><name>Mitch &amp;amp; Amber Watkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989582425461353788</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/_33NoThQC188/R_-0VtyhgmI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Ph9UvcNXNqI/s72-c/Emma+and+gorilla.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6168455904032782087.post-1474147583394693667</id><published>2008-04-11T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T11:54:13.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our trip to the Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to the zoo last week with the Williams and all the kids loved it. Emma especially loved the turtles. In the picture below she had gotten underneath the bar and was walking along the glass, following the turtle as it swam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-xhdyhghI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/f_ALh-Fjeqk/s1600-h/Emma+and+turtle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188060484244439570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-xhdyhghI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/f_ALh-Fjeqk/s320/Emma+and+turtle.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-xhdyhgiI/AAAAAAAAAEY/SI0EQDVaSeY/s1600-h/Emma+under+bar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188060484244439586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-xhdyhgiI/AAAAAAAAAEY/SI0EQDVaSeY/s320/Emma+under+bar.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-xhtyhgjI/AAAAAAAAAEg/QgD-YCaqOtI/s1600-h/Max,+Madison,+Emma.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188060488539406898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-xhtyhgjI/AAAAAAAAAEg/QgD-YCaqOtI/s320/Max,+Madison,+Emma.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Max, Madison, and Emma in their animal hats (an elephant, giraffe, and turtle).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-xh9yhgkI/AAAAAAAAAEo/c_6OVetaN5o/s1600-h/100_0828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188060492834374210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-xh9yhgkI/AAAAAAAAAEo/c_6OVetaN5o/s320/100_0828.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-xiNyhglI/AAAAAAAAAEw/LdiPbNBRR-s/s1600-h/100_0847.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188060497129341522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R_-xiNyhglI/AAAAAAAAAEw/LdiPbNBRR-s/s320/100_0847.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poor Kenzie enduring the long day at the zoo.&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/6168455904032782087-1474147583394693667?l=watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/1474147583394693667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6168455904032782087&amp;postID=1474147583394693667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/1474147583394693667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/1474147583394693667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2008/04/our-trip-to-zoo.html' title='Our trip to the Zoo'/><author><name>Mitch &amp;amp; Amber Watkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989582425461353788</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/_33NoThQC188/R_-xhdyhghI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/f_ALh-Fjeqk/s72-c/Emma+and+turtle.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6168455904032782087.post-3668500330420963975</id><published>2008-03-26T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T09:29:34.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More pictures of the girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R-pwzge2MBI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ipG_3N_NuIE/s1600-h/100_0764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182078351438131218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R-pwzge2MBI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ipG_3N_NuIE/s320/100_0764.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emma just adores Kenzie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R-pw1Ae2MCI/AAAAAAAAAEI/UquLjb8WWps/s1600-h/100_0800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182078377207935010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R-pw1Ae2MCI/AAAAAAAAAEI/UquLjb8WWps/s320/100_0800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kenzie is such a chunk and such a cutie. It's nice that this picture displays both!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R-pwbwe2L-I/AAAAAAAAADo/-OQ9K9R640Q/s1600-h/100_0740.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182077943416238050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R-pwbwe2L-I/AAAAAAAAADo/-OQ9K9R640Q/s320/100_0740.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even though it looks like Emma is in "time out" she is looking at her toys that she stashs on the side of the refridgerator. Mitch likes to call it her "Toy Cache".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R-pwdQe2L_I/AAAAAAAAADw/p5gailE3GM4/s1600-h/100_0796.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182077969186041842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R-pwdQe2L_I/AAAAAAAAADw/p5gailE3GM4/s320/100_0796.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R-pweQe2MAI/AAAAAAAAAD4/X8cFIkmgIZY/s1600-h/100_0778.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182077986365911042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R-pweQe2MAI/AAAAAAAAAD4/X8cFIkmgIZY/s320/100_0778.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R-pvZge2L8I/AAAAAAAAADY/5in-_0SfGTw/s1600-h/100_0730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182076805249904578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R-pvZge2L8I/AAAAAAAAADY/5in-_0SfGTw/s320/100_0730.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R-pvage2L9I/AAAAAAAAADg/5Fp-szLiMvo/s1600-h/100_0744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182076822429773778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R-pvage2L9I/AAAAAAAAADg/5Fp-szLiMvo/s320/100_0744.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma walked around in Mitch's shirt for about 20 mintues and even then she didn't want us to take it off her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-351b673fa4a2c8a9" 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://v13.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D351b673fa4a2c8a9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331562839%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3D3E92879D1EA3A79B27EE886F109951D701FA8B.2D838FEF918E9E0BB15E6C25C48BF8980AE56010%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D351b673fa4a2c8a9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNHDCfFw2WIdUoIiMwRIWVU2ChNQ&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://v13.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D351b673fa4a2c8a9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331562839%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3D3E92879D1EA3A79B27EE886F109951D701FA8B.2D838FEF918E9E0BB15E6C25C48BF8980AE56010%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D351b673fa4a2c8a9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNHDCfFw2WIdUoIiMwRIWVU2ChNQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;When Emma gets excited she pulls out what we like to call her "squat and walk"! (I guess technically it's a "stoop and walk"!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-567a6317405726fd" 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://v15.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D567a6317405726fd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331562839%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D22A9F075B1BED2303C2F63C38B22F0A242566A01.25EB6D38AC68E5D8E89ED53D3EE15C5BEFAF1CD%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D567a6317405726fd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiA7wAI8SW_DVsG9X5djpi7tu36c&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://v15.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D567a6317405726fd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331562839%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D22A9F075B1BED2303C2F63C38B22F0A242566A01.25EB6D38AC68E5D8E89ED53D3EE15C5BEFAF1CD%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D567a6317405726fd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiA7wAI8SW_DVsG9X5djpi7tu36c&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kenzie started laughing the other day and it was so adorable we had to get it on video. But as soon as you pull the camera out the laughing stops, of course. We did catch a little in the very first couple seconds of the video, luckily!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6168455904032782087-3668500330420963975?l=watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=351b673fa4a2c8a9&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=567a6317405726fd&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/3668500330420963975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6168455904032782087&amp;postID=3668500330420963975' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/3668500330420963975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/3668500330420963975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2008/03/more-pictures-of-girls.html' title='More pictures of the girls'/><author><name>Mitch &amp;amp; Amber Watkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989582425461353788</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/_33NoThQC188/R-pwzge2MBI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ipG_3N_NuIE/s72-c/100_0764.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6168455904032782087.post-6480121462884310296</id><published>2008-03-14T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T11:53:33.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emma the Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R9rI-lBFtGI/AAAAAAAAADQ/gBaLh6eJzK0/s1600-h/100_0724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177671699029931106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R9rI-lBFtGI/AAAAAAAAADQ/gBaLh6eJzK0/s320/100_0724.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emma has become quite the mimicker as of late. She loves to get &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; baby (which we think she calls Kenzie also) and do with it what I'm doing with Kenzie. The other day I was wiping Kenzie's mouth off after she had spit up.  Once Emma had observed this, she went and got her baby and started licking the baby's face and brought it over to me for me to wipe the "spit up" off of her baby. Now I think she is trying to mother not only her baby but all of her stuffed animals too. This morning I walked in her room and found her like this, trying to put her sock (from off her right foot) on her stuffed monkey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6168455904032782087-6480121462884310296?l=watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/6480121462884310296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6168455904032782087&amp;postID=6480121462884310296' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/6480121462884310296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/6480121462884310296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2008/03/emma-mother.html' title='Emma the Mother'/><author><name>Mitch &amp;amp; Amber Watkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989582425461353788</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/_33NoThQC188/R9rI-lBFtGI/AAAAAAAAADQ/gBaLh6eJzK0/s72-c/100_0724.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6168455904032782087.post-1097382766524480038</id><published>2008-03-14T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T11:30:45.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch up!</title><content type='html'>It's been awhile since the last post so here's whats been going on at our house lately.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Emma just doing her daily activities&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R9q4zFBFtDI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Ota4Z7Ov3YI/s1600-h/100_0713.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177653909275391026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R9q4zFBFtDI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Ota4Z7Ov3YI/s320/100_0713.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R9q4z1BFtEI/AAAAAAAAADA/LYiScafdGMk/s1600-h/100_0672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177653922160292930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R9q4z1BFtEI/AAAAAAAAADA/LYiScafdGMk/s320/100_0672.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R9q401BFtFI/AAAAAAAAADI/ttRlF61YXrI/s1600-h/100_0659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177653939340162130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R9q401BFtFI/AAAAAAAAADI/ttRlF61YXrI/s320/100_0659.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177645624283476994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R9qxQ1BFtAI/AAAAAAAAACg/Hz--gfMODio/s320/100_0720.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R9qxSlBFtCI/AAAAAAAAACw/8DvvnKPokXo/s1600-h/100_0719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177645654348248098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R9qxSlBFtCI/AAAAAAAAACw/8DvvnKPokXo/s320/100_0719.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma loves her Opa. Usually in the moring when I go in to get her out of her crib she is calling for me by repeating "Daddy, Daddy" over and over again. (She can say Momma but she still chooses to call me Daddy most the time.) But the other day when I went to get her out of her crib she was calling "Oooopa, Oooopa!" and when I came in the door instead of her Opa she was most definitely disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kenzie's Blessing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R9quZ1BFs7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/1jqVSgiww-0/s1600-h/100_0702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177642480367416242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R9quZ1BFs7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/1jqVSgiww-0/s320/100_0702.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R9quaVBFs8I/AAAAAAAAACA/NOmjxFY0XWU/s1600-h/100_0694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177642488957350850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R9quaVBFs8I/AAAAAAAAACA/NOmjxFY0XWU/s320/100_0694.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R9qualBFs9I/AAAAAAAAACI/wg9GN00Jxew/s1600-h/Kenzie+Blessing+Day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177642493252318162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R9qualBFs9I/AAAAAAAAACI/wg9GN00Jxew/s320/Kenzie+Blessing+Day.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's hard to believe she is almost 3 months old now. She's such an angel.&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/6168455904032782087-1097382766524480038?l=watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/1097382766524480038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6168455904032782087&amp;postID=1097382766524480038' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/1097382766524480038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/1097382766524480038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2008/03/catch-up.html' title='Catch up!'/><author><name>Mitch &amp;amp; Amber Watkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989582425461353788</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/_33NoThQC188/R9q4zFBFtDI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Ota4Z7Ov3YI/s72-c/100_0713.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6168455904032782087.post-7455445295689562506</id><published>2008-02-29T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T12:33:25.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R8hr97DL6bI/AAAAAAAAABA/LhJjixVqf3E/s1600-h/100_0627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R8hr97DL6bI/AAAAAAAAABA/LhJjixVqf3E/s320/100_0627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172502883602262450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's Kenzie doing what she normally does, sleeping the day away so she can be refreshed and awake for the night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6168455904032782087-7455445295689562506?l=watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/7455445295689562506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6168455904032782087&amp;postID=7455445295689562506' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/7455445295689562506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/7455445295689562506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2008/02/and-heres-kenzie-doing-what-she.html' title=''/><author><name>Mitch &amp;amp; Amber Watkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989582425461353788</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/_33NoThQC188/R8hr97DL6bI/AAAAAAAAABA/LhJjixVqf3E/s72-c/100_0627.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6168455904032782087.post-3293943924421209179</id><published>2008-02-29T12:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T17:27:21.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emma's Acrobatics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R8hmD7DL6aI/AAAAAAAAAA4/LMjrBgyTB4Y/s1600-h/100_0678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R8hmD7DL6aI/AAAAAAAAAA4/LMjrBgyTB4Y/s320/100_0678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172496389611710882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had gone upstairs to check on Kenzie and when I came back down Emma was sitting in the swing.  I couldn't figure out how she had done it since there is a latch that you have to unhook to move the tray of toys that is in front.  But I was able to convince her to show me how she got in....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1c2381fe04998dbb" 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://v4.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1c2381fe04998dbb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331562839%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D63F9C4C15F296A698A00C0048024CE1809CC1627.1C8CDE24CC5C420602AEBBFA37786C9BC621CAD8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1c2381fe04998dbb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsfwZcRLICSZnKCG4Prlg93M6A7s&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://v4.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1c2381fe04998dbb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331562839%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D63F9C4C15F296A698A00C0048024CE1809CC1627.1C8CDE24CC5C420602AEBBFA37786C9BC621CAD8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1c2381fe04998dbb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsfwZcRLICSZnKCG4Prlg93M6A7s&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is really quite the monkey now and can get into almost anything. It's makes life interesting because I'm always on the lookout to see what she is up to. When it's quiet I know there must be trouble, such as stunts like this, and 90% of the time I'm right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6168455904032782087-3293943924421209179?l=watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1c2381fe04998dbb&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/3293943924421209179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6168455904032782087&amp;postID=3293943924421209179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/3293943924421209179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/3293943924421209179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-had-gone-upstairs-to-check-on-kenzie.html' title='Emma&apos;s Acrobatics'/><author><name>Mitch &amp;amp; Amber Watkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989582425461353788</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/_33NoThQC188/R8hmD7DL6aI/AAAAAAAAAA4/LMjrBgyTB4Y/s72-c/100_0678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6168455904032782087.post-6795365783746002098</id><published>2008-02-29T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T12:03:44.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emma after her bath</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R8hlDbDL6ZI/AAAAAAAAAAw/jUGqK1zz4M4/s1600-h/100_0626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R8hlDbDL6ZI/AAAAAAAAAAw/jUGqK1zz4M4/s320/100_0626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172495281510148498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6168455904032782087-6795365783746002098?l=watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/6795365783746002098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6168455904032782087&amp;postID=6795365783746002098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/6795365783746002098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/6795365783746002098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2008/02/emma-after-her-bath.html' title='Emma after her bath'/><author><name>Mitch &amp;amp; Amber Watkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989582425461353788</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/_33NoThQC188/R8hlDbDL6ZI/AAAAAAAAAAw/jUGqK1zz4M4/s72-c/100_0626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6168455904032782087.post-7373819158761869942</id><published>2008-02-23T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T18:39:16.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The girls and their wonderful Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R8DYT1L0dPI/AAAAAAAAAAg/tNflTrH9t-g/s1600-h/100_0634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R8DYT1L0dPI/AAAAAAAAAAg/tNflTrH9t-g/s320/100_0634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170370207427097842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R8DYUFL0dQI/AAAAAAAAAAo/6oYsMNGXm1s/s1600-h/100_0658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R8DYUFL0dQI/AAAAAAAAAAo/6oYsMNGXm1s/s320/100_0658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170370211722065154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6168455904032782087-7373819158761869942?l=watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/7373819158761869942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6168455904032782087&amp;postID=7373819158761869942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/7373819158761869942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/7373819158761869942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2008/02/girls-and-their-wonderful-dad.html' title='The girls and their wonderful Dad'/><author><name>Mitch &amp;amp; Amber Watkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989582425461353788</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/_33NoThQC188/R8DYT1L0dPI/AAAAAAAAAAg/tNflTrH9t-g/s72-c/100_0634.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6168455904032782087.post-5519525351878391041</id><published>2008-02-23T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T18:34:17.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emma sporting Opa's glasses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R8DXolL0dOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/4PG2RV-K6tA/s1600-h/100_0618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R8DXolL0dOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/4PG2RV-K6tA/s320/100_0618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170369464397755618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_33NoThQC188/R8DXM1L0dNI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/SjFbGrHTcLY/s1600-h/100_0622.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6168455904032782087-5519525351878391041?l=watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/feeds/5519525351878391041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6168455904032782087&amp;postID=5519525351878391041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/5519525351878391041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6168455904032782087/posts/default/5519525351878391041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://watkinsfamilyfun.blogspot.com/2008/02/emma-sporting-opas-glasses.html' title='Emma sporting Opa&apos;s glasses'/><author><name>Mitch &amp;amp; Amber Watkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00989582425461353788</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/_33NoThQC188/R8DXolL0dOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/4PG2RV-K6tA/s72-c/100_0618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6168455904032782087.post-2174147948525553152</id><published>2008-02-23T13:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T18:40:55.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here we go...</title><content type='html'>So, I guess I'm a sucker for peer pressure!  I have always liked viewing other peoples blogs but I didn't really have an interest to start my own, it sounded like too much work.  But Dantzel has mentioned it enough times that I feel guilty now and I've also decided it would be good for me.  I don't think I talk to adults enough, since when Mitch comes home I have been adding the "e" sound to words that don't require it, such as "Mitch-ee, how was work? Oh, you burned your arm!  It looks ouch-ee!"  I think my brain is turning to mush.  Ergo, I have started this blog to hopefully connect me with the outer world more and therefore hopefully think deeper thoughts other than, "So you want me to read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Green Eggs And Ham&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one more time&lt;/span&gt;?!"  But don't get me wrong, I LOVE being a mom to my two beautiful girls.  They bring me so much joy and I love my life!  You have  great experiences every day as a mother that you just can't get anywhere else except with your own kids.  For example, just the other day Emma learned how to say no to me and now that is all she says to me all day.  What is better than the terrible twos?  I can't think of anything....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess it has started...... 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