<?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-9207270175571809510</id><updated>2011-09-28T16:26:05.445-07:00</updated><category term='December 2007'/><category term='The Group Gathered in the Sunroom'/><category term='Bower/Baker Reunion June 18-24'/><category term='Tornado Alley'/><title type='text'>Bakers in Springfield</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>219</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-5813917907669573095</id><published>2011-06-12T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T16:07:12.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Erinn and Justin - The Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lFtpHYQCXhI/TfU-qXL7-VI/AAAAAAAABPI/NpwvJE8GQyI/s1600/Couple.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 303px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617465007714072914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lFtpHYQCXhI/TfU-qXL7-VI/AAAAAAAABPI/NpwvJE8GQyI/s400/Couple.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Erinn Beckman (daughter of my first grade teacher Gary and daughter of Jennifer's assistant, Phyllis) was married to Justin Metcalf on Saturday.  It was a beautiful service and they are a dear dear couple.  God's richest blessing on each of them and their marriage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GaHRBA4alcc/TfU-qNHQwHI/AAAAAAAABPA/v1NstG7pI2A/s1600/Couple3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 336px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617465005010108530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GaHRBA4alcc/TfU-qNHQwHI/AAAAAAAABPA/v1NstG7pI2A/s400/Couple3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We (Jennifer and I) got to take them to the park for photos.  Took this one while the real photographer was working with them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S4SSf0o9-80/TfU-plvTd3I/AAAAAAAABO4/esqB2t-1F2Y/s1600/couple2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 218px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617464994440640370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S4SSf0o9-80/TfU-plvTd3I/AAAAAAAABO4/esqB2t-1F2Y/s400/couple2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;During the wedding service Justin surprised Erinn with a special song.  This is one talented family as the brothers took up instruments and played along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FqTxaavDexU/TfU-pbGhpEI/AAAAAAAABOw/5jqcQ6dfxlM/s1600/Couple4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617464991585248322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FqTxaavDexU/TfU-pbGhpEI/AAAAAAAABOw/5jqcQ6dfxlM/s400/Couple4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All three Beckman girls were in the wedding, Erinn in white, Jamie who lives in New York (fourth from the left) and Robyn, who lives and works in Springfield, (on the far right).  Lots of lovely ladies in and at this wedding... You should have seen Jennifer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-5813917907669573095?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5813917907669573095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5813917907669573095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2011/06/erinn-and-justin-wedding.html' title='Erinn and Justin - The Wedding'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lFtpHYQCXhI/TfU-qXL7-VI/AAAAAAAABPI/NpwvJE8GQyI/s72-c/Couple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-7438888023477457078</id><published>2011-06-10T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T19:56:45.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Art For Haiti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-79rV-PBgDec/TfLLs6maJDI/AAAAAAAABOo/aw3UhJRmZgI/s1600/ArtSet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616775657789465650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-79rV-PBgDec/TfLLs6maJDI/AAAAAAAABOo/aw3UhJRmZgI/s400/ArtSet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tonight we were invited to join the art elite of Springfield at an "Art for Haiti" show. Dear friend Penny GC was selling a couple of pieces. We so enjoyed talking with Pen and Ken and Penny's parents who are up from San Antonio... Pen is standing by her painting and Paul and Jennifer are pictured by their personal favorites of the show. Art is such a freeing experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-7438888023477457078?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/7438888023477457078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=7438888023477457078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7438888023477457078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7438888023477457078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2011/06/art-for-haiti.html' title='Art For Haiti'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-79rV-PBgDec/TfLLs6maJDI/AAAAAAAABOo/aw3UhJRmZgI/s72-c/ArtSet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-4325373553557896945</id><published>2011-04-25T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T04:38:41.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Girls Head North to Run a Conference</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o5l4pNK1nuI/TbVZVIFBatI/AAAAAAAABOc/xmIV_s1M09c/s1600/Chicago%2BConf%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599479931185752786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o5l4pNK1nuI/TbVZVIFBatI/AAAAAAAABOc/xmIV_s1M09c/s400/Chicago%2BConf%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jennifer and Phyllis Beckman took in the sights of Chicago during their visit for the MHCC. Here they are in front of the Millenium Bean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dct79idMJBI/TbVZUwFVO_I/AAAAAAAABOU/jfQDKZSdKV4/s1600/Chicago%2BConf%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599479924744600562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dct79idMJBI/TbVZUwFVO_I/AAAAAAAABOU/jfQDKZSdKV4/s400/Chicago%2BConf%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The pansies were just getting started in Grant Park during the third week in April -- quite a contrast to the full bloom going on in southwest Missouri at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y64mrV8lUcA/TbVZUziWTLI/AAAAAAAABOM/NZqVSeFOjbA/s1600/Chicago%2BConf%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599479925671611570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y64mrV8lUcA/TbVZUziWTLI/AAAAAAAABOM/NZqVSeFOjbA/s400/Chicago%2BConf%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fortunately, the large fountain was turned on -- it had not been the previous year -- so this was a nice surprise. The two of them had a nice view of Lake Michigan, Grant Park and the fountain from their rooms on the nineteenth floor of the Blackstone Hotel during their visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-4325373553557896945?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/4325373553557896945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=4325373553557896945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4325373553557896945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4325373553557896945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2011/04/jennifer-and-phyllis-beckman-took-in.html' title='The Girls Head North to Run a Conference'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o5l4pNK1nuI/TbVZVIFBatI/AAAAAAAABOc/xmIV_s1M09c/s72-c/Chicago%2BConf%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-8538557394984146949</id><published>2011-04-24T16:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T16:27:49.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Breakfast At Redeemer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nsmi4KNe6WU/TbSxWrSEQ6I/AAAAAAAABOE/ylx9pZkpnM0/s1600/Easter%2BComp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599295239862109090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nsmi4KNe6WU/TbSxWrSEQ6I/AAAAAAAABOE/ylx9pZkpnM0/s400/Easter%2BComp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is time to show off your Easter hats. Miss Addie and Miss Jasmine were happy to model. Miss Stella was not so eager to don her new hat. Maybe next year. Alex impressed everyone when he arrived with his new suit on... Styling! Ms. Miriam and Dr. Jennifer were looking good even with out new Easter hats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-8538557394984146949?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/8538557394984146949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=8538557394984146949' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/8538557394984146949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/8538557394984146949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-breakfast-at-redeemer.html' title='Easter Breakfast At Redeemer'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nsmi4KNe6WU/TbSxWrSEQ6I/AAAAAAAABOE/ylx9pZkpnM0/s72-c/Easter%2BComp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-6501456060386716644</id><published>2011-01-23T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T18:22:31.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day Fun - Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TTzcA3Y5LWI/AAAAAAAABNw/-8LsHwFMIGs/s1600/Snow1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565565146949561698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TTzcA3Y5LWI/AAAAAAAABNw/-8LsHwFMIGs/s400/Snow1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papa found sleds at K-mart and Alex hurried home from work and all had a great time on the hills.  In the photo above we were practicing in the house waiting for Alex to get home ...&lt;br /&gt;It was so much fun ... Jasmine allowed us to ride with her on the sled ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TTzcAvy_jlI/AAAAAAAABNo/D6rysBA7xxU/s1600/Snow2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565565144911547986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TTzcAvy_jlI/AAAAAAAABNo/D6rysBA7xxU/s400/Snow2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Addison, on the other hand, was a solo sleder.  Stella watched a lot and seemed to enjoy going down the hill in a gentle manner.  She got some red cheeks while on the slopes.  We had to keep a close eye on her so someone didn't grab her and take her home because she is so cute. (That's a grandfather talking there.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TTzcAeXqcZI/AAAAAAAABNg/wkj2fWi98fg/s1600/Snow3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565565140233515410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TTzcAeXqcZI/AAAAAAAABNg/wkj2fWi98fg/s400/Snow3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alex had his "Wellies" on and nearly froze his feet off - he needed more socks.  The sledding hill is behind our house and across the creek.  Or as the song says, "Over the river and through the woods to Grandmother's house ..." Sorry this is late... We just got connected to the internet again after being out for the better part of two weeks with our dear friends at "Media Con." It is all looking good for the moment, so I thought I better take this opportunity to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TTzboOzHeDI/AAAAAAAABNY/zVtC8tPhoj4/s1600/Snow2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TTzbn7nXw6I/AAAAAAAABNQ/FrR4k6xo1uo/s1600/Snow3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TTzbnkoUdNI/AAAAAAAABNI/k4ML_w5K17E/s1600/Snow1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-6501456060386716644?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/6501456060386716644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=6501456060386716644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/6501456060386716644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/6501456060386716644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2011/01/snow-day-fun-thursday.html' title='Snow Day Fun - Thursday'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TTzcA3Y5LWI/AAAAAAAABNw/-8LsHwFMIGs/s72-c/Snow1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-1484027755529271398</id><published>2011-01-23T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T16:58:53.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch With Friends in Branson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TTzHfGxug9I/AAAAAAAABNA/UAQEtNaBd9k/s1600/Kolb%2BLunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565542576732144594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TTzHfGxug9I/AAAAAAAABNA/UAQEtNaBd9k/s400/Kolb%2BLunch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were able to visit with our friends, the Kolbs, at Chester's in Branson.  Great food and the world's best bread pudding ... Barry and Nancy are enjoying a week of rest and relaxation at Big Cedar.  Nancy is working puzzles and Barry has attended basketball games at College of the Ozarks.  We worked together in Belvidere, IL in the early eighties.  Barry and Nancy live and work in Texarkana, Texas. It was such fun to see them.&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/9207270175571809510-1484027755529271398?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/1484027755529271398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=1484027755529271398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/1484027755529271398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/1484027755529271398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2011/01/lunch-with-friends-in-branson.html' title='Lunch With Friends in Branson'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TTzHfGxug9I/AAAAAAAABNA/UAQEtNaBd9k/s72-c/Kolb%2BLunch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-1704928652407828519</id><published>2010-12-30T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T17:59:25.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greens Get To Open Christmas Gifts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TR02hod68PI/AAAAAAAABM4/gfYjph8BSAc/s1600/QuiltsComp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556657466671558898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TR02hod68PI/AAAAAAAABM4/gfYjph8BSAc/s400/QuiltsComp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jennifer created these two beautiful quilts to give to Addie and Jasmine in their favorite colors.  We traveled to the Green house to open these gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TR02hTBchRI/AAAAAAAABMw/Q50NRY6p-4A/s1600/Quits3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556657460914980114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TR02hTBchRI/AAAAAAAABMw/Q50NRY6p-4A/s400/Quits3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Addie liked her quilt and posed underneath it for the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TR016I01tvI/AAAAAAAABMo/njkPxzVRGD4/s1600/Quits7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556656788162852594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TR016I01tvI/AAAAAAAABMo/njkPxzVRGD4/s400/Quits7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jazz also posed for a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TR015ZkMKOI/AAAAAAAABMY/Di2AxHgD_KY/s1600/Quits5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556656775476553954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TR015ZkMKOI/AAAAAAAABMY/Di2AxHgD_KY/s400/Quits5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stella wanted to be photographed so another picture was needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TR015Srlf3I/AAAAAAAABMQ/Vruont4mjbQ/s1600/Quits2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556656773628526450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TR015Srlf3I/AAAAAAAABMQ/Vruont4mjbQ/s400/Quits2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alex added to his beer making equipment.  He was just practing with the big glass flask.  Where quality was the focus of his early attempts as brew-meister . . . quantity is now available with the larger brewing containers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TR015G94MZI/AAAAAAAABMI/-B1DJcWzwWU/s1600/Quits4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556656770484023698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TR015G94MZI/AAAAAAAABMI/-B1DJcWzwWU/s400/Quits4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miriam received sewing classes, but declined to be photographed, wishing instead to show off her new book.  We are all expecting homemade ties and underwear for Christmas next year.  Check back in 12 months for an update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-1704928652407828519?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/1704928652407828519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=1704928652407828519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/1704928652407828519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/1704928652407828519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/12/greens-get-to-open-christmas-gifts.html' title='Greens Get To Open Christmas Gifts'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TR02hod68PI/AAAAAAAABM4/gfYjph8BSAc/s72-c/QuiltsComp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-6833613685746778246</id><published>2010-12-30T13:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T14:47:09.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Folks Having Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRzzTbuKXFI/AAAAAAAABMA/3raDiLutsmY/s1600/Heinz%2BMagnus%2BDinner%2BWeb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556583555452787794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRzzTbuKXFI/AAAAAAAABMA/3raDiLutsmY/s400/Heinz%2BMagnus%2BDinner%2BWeb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pictured above are some old folks I know having fun. Let's get together for dinner and lots of great talking and laughing. (Must also serve health food fish, rice, peas etc. ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRzzTMOgDiI/AAAAAAAABL4/PcmpBCHO-6w/s1600/Gaming%2BWeb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556583551293460002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRzzTMOgDiI/AAAAAAAABL4/PcmpBCHO-6w/s400/Gaming%2BWeb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then we will break out the Sequence game and play a round or two of men against the women folk. As so often happens, the men are able to carry the night with four wins to the ladies lucky two. They were good sports about their situation.&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/9207270175571809510-6833613685746778246?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/6833613685746778246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=6833613685746778246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/6833613685746778246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/6833613685746778246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/12/old-folks-having-fun.html' title='Old Folks Having Fun'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRzzTbuKXFI/AAAAAAAABMA/3raDiLutsmY/s72-c/Heinz%2BMagnus%2BDinner%2BWeb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-6021482871498822814</id><published>2010-12-29T15:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T14:48:58.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Friends - Ron and Sue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRu_3xsvotI/AAAAAAAABLs/Ncuc_2HogD0/s1600/Ron%2526Sue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556245530246357714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRu_3xsvotI/AAAAAAAABLs/Ncuc_2HogD0/s400/Ron%2526Sue.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good friends, Ron and Sue, came for a visit today. They live in Livingston, IL. We became friends when we were working at Zion in Staunton, IL. We went to the Urban Flea Market (former Charlie's) where Sue found a book about Ron written some 25 years ago. What a find! Sue also got a metal table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRu_3jYINUI/AAAAAAAABLk/WWssOzVFc9I/s1600/Ron%2526Sue2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556245526401791298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRu_3jYINUI/AAAAAAAABLk/WWssOzVFc9I/s400/Ron%2526Sue2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So much interesting stuff. The girls found more to purchase than the guys. Don't they look like they are having fun? I often see items from my youth as I walk the flea market. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRu_3eB40fI/AAAAAAAABLc/UL34iJvv2xo/s1600/Ron%2526Sue3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556245524966330866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRu_3eB40fI/AAAAAAAABLc/UL34iJvv2xo/s400/Ron%2526Sue3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paul almost got this fur lined coat, great for our cold and snowy winter weather. Jennifer was styling in her red hat. Isn't there a group for ladies wearing red hats???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-6021482871498822814?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/6021482871498822814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=6021482871498822814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/6021482871498822814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/6021482871498822814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/12/good-friends-ron-and-sue.html' title='Good Friends - Ron and Sue'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRu_3xsvotI/AAAAAAAABLs/Ncuc_2HogD0/s72-c/Ron%2526Sue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-6948479652357750924</id><published>2010-12-29T15:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T15:08:50.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousin Janet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRu-ig3FbXI/AAAAAAAABLU/hJslu0Q-GG4/s1600/Janet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556244065437445490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRu-ig3FbXI/AAAAAAAABLU/hJslu0Q-GG4/s400/Janet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were able to make connections with Jennifer's cousin, Janet.  Janet is a school librarian in the south east part of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Missouri&lt;/span&gt;.  She was visiting her daughter, Melanie, and we met up for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRu-ie9VdSI/AAAAAAAABLM/rU3ADDr30so/s1600/Janet2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556244064926790946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRu-ie9VdSI/AAAAAAAABLM/rU3ADDr30so/s400/Janet2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a Lutheran sandwich.  Two Lutheran surrounding a sweet Baptist girl.  What fun to see relatives.  We are looking for a job for Janet so that she can move to town.  Anybody got openings?  As you can see she is in pretty good shape for work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRu-aCXVS5I/AAAAAAAABLE/oa9bm8iiLN4/s1600/Janet2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRu9n1G4zpI/AAAAAAAABK0/cv-GVoxUuO0/s1600/Janet2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRu9nlMyVbI/AAAAAAAABKs/QfBZJn_KepI/s1600/Janet.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/9207270175571809510-6948479652357750924?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/6948479652357750924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=6948479652357750924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/6948479652357750924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/6948479652357750924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/12/cousin-janet.html' title='Cousin Janet'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRu-ig3FbXI/AAAAAAAABLU/hJslu0Q-GG4/s72-c/Janet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-7446873005618779135</id><published>2010-12-27T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T14:51:28.049-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in Texas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRistISSY6I/AAAAAAAABKk/VXLVCRkj0-0/s1600/Tx2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555380031679783842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRistISSY6I/AAAAAAAABKk/VXLVCRkj0-0/s400/Tx2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Attended Sarah and Andrew's church for their Christmas Eve Party. Here are the Texas Bakers in front of the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRiss3b0XZI/AAAAAAAABKc/fzKY0dr0iLI/s1600/Tx3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555380027156356498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRiss3b0XZI/AAAAAAAABKc/fzKY0dr0iLI/s400/Tx3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas morning the kids discover the stocking table. Oh what fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRisspbrkvI/AAAAAAAABKU/Z4oPkjZzS9M/s1600/Tx4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555380023397683954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRisspbrkvI/AAAAAAAABKU/Z4oPkjZzS9M/s400/Tx4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Let the opening begin... Lots of new things to play with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRissVIiE7I/AAAAAAAABKM/uD1ov2BO0lo/s1600/Tx5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555380017948660658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRissVIiE7I/AAAAAAAABKM/uD1ov2BO0lo/s400/Tx5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kitchen time... Lots of mouths to feed during our stay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRissP7d2HI/AAAAAAAABKE/V-OqdY85GFM/s1600/Tx6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555380016551680114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRissP7d2HI/AAAAAAAABKE/V-OqdY85GFM/s400/Tx6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finn and Jack are always eager to interact and explore. Not many pictures of Sawyer as he was not feeling himself this visit. Merry Christmas to all and to all a good day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-7446873005618779135?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/7446873005618779135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=7446873005618779135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7446873005618779135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7446873005618779135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-in-texas.html' title='Christmas in Texas'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TRistISSY6I/AAAAAAAABKk/VXLVCRkj0-0/s72-c/Tx2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-4780911365640743466</id><published>2010-12-18T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T18:09:22.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's All Relative</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TQ1kRvKDd9I/AAAAAAAABJg/ZRr49a522iQ/s1600/Christmas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 203px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552204171496880082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TQ1kRvKDd9I/AAAAAAAABJg/ZRr49a522iQ/s400/Christmas1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jennifer's mother, Lois, had three sisters making four Tinsley girls. When her Lois' father, Ralph died, her mother remarried to Ferdie Haas and had two more children -Jerry and Linda Haas. Ferdie had been married twice before (both wives died) and brought to the marriage 7 children.  Yours, mine and ours added up to 13 sibs and step sibs. As you might imagine, this is a bit confusing for an outsider (Paul) to keep straight. Pictured above are Jennifer's cousin John with his wife Jean and their two children, Kyle and Hannah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TQ1kMbPF-UI/AAAAAAAABJY/rQdFjb8ktDk/s1600/Christmas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552204080249960770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TQ1kMbPF-UI/AAAAAAAABJY/rQdFjb8ktDk/s400/Christmas2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Jennifer's cousin, Alan, and his two kids and two grandkids... Alan is so much fun at a party.  He is often is the bingo caller at family gatherings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TQ1kLsD1b-I/AAAAAAAABJQ/83WS7NF03o0/s1600/Christmas3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552204067586273250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TQ1kLsD1b-I/AAAAAAAABJQ/83WS7NF03o0/s400/Christmas3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Bill, Aunt Eva and Aunt Louise are pictured here.  Eva and Louise are sisters of Jennifer's mom, Lois.  Is this posting clearing up for the family tree for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TQ1kLRvuT4I/AAAAAAAABJI/5sTO5swMjjc/s1600/Christmas4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552204060522598274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TQ1kLRvuT4I/AAAAAAAABJI/5sTO5swMjjc/s400/Christmas4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eva and Bill have three children. You've already met their son John. Here you see their daughter JoAnn and her two kids, David on the left and Jennifer in the middle. Erica is David's girl friend. Jennifer is holding her son, Will, while Joann is holding David's son Colin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TQ1kLaiLYKI/AAAAAAAABJA/bTH-zBg8-UU/s1600/Christmas5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 219px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552204062881702050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TQ1kLaiLYKI/AAAAAAAABJA/bTH-zBg8-UU/s400/Christmas5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Jerry, Jennifer's uncle. His last name is Haas. Pictured also are his wife Elaine and a street urchin who was wandering the neighborhood.  No, really, Hannah is pictured above with her grandfather Alan, but she loves to be photographed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TQ1kLCelO8I/AAAAAAAABI4/Ccqh_YdRBxY/s1600/Christmas6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552204056424168386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TQ1kLCelO8I/AAAAAAAABI4/Ccqh_YdRBxY/s400/Christmas6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Jennifer's brother Norm and his wife Sandy, and us with sweet girl, Stella... Any questions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all had a great time and I'm doing my best to remember everyone's name and relationship status until next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-4780911365640743466?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/4780911365640743466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=4780911365640743466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4780911365640743466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4780911365640743466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-all-relative.html' title='It&apos;s All Relative'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TQ1kRvKDd9I/AAAAAAAABJg/ZRr49a522iQ/s72-c/Christmas1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-5636362935712619073</id><published>2010-12-18T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T18:12:20.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Traveling Home To Bountiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TQ1h8Kg_PfI/AAAAAAAABIw/-ZusUW9vvvw/s1600/Stella%2Bon%2Bthe%2Broad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552201601860451826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TQ1h8Kg_PfI/AAAAAAAABIw/-ZusUW9vvvw/s400/Stella%2Bon%2Bthe%2Broad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jennifer and I had the honor of traveling to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rolla&lt;/span&gt; to share a meal with family on her mom's side. These are part of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tinsley&lt;/span&gt;/Haas group. This gets a little confusing because her dad side is also a Haas group. Really Jennifer had two sets of grandparent with the same last name Haas, however her mother and father were definitely not blood relatives. You would think she grew up in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Arkansas&lt;/span&gt;. We took Stella because the big girls had two birthday parties to attend. Stella was great on the trip and a hit at the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TQ1h7_rH_eI/AAAAAAAABIo/LwDHFVEAIWo/s1600/Mags%2Band%2BKids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552201598950178274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TQ1h7_rH_eI/AAAAAAAABIo/LwDHFVEAIWo/s400/Mags%2Band%2BKids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When we returned from the Rolla party we were invited to stay for supper at the Green house along with Dan and Mary Magnus. Dan and Mary brought Christmas gifts (outfits) for the girls and here they are modeling in front of Miriam's retro Christmas tree... Ain't it great? Or as my mom would say "nuts is trump!"&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/9207270175571809510-5636362935712619073?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/5636362935712619073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=5636362935712619073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5636362935712619073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5636362935712619073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/12/traveling-home-to-bountiful.html' title='Traveling Home To Bountiful'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TQ1h8Kg_PfI/AAAAAAAABIw/-ZusUW9vvvw/s72-c/Stella%2Bon%2Bthe%2Broad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-3237014996896800636</id><published>2010-12-04T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T15:43:55.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What An Honor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TPrRcUFQl0I/AAAAAAAABIg/MkEbfDLiJl8/s1600/paulandjennifer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 197px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546976175417497410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TPrRcUFQl0I/AAAAAAAABIg/MkEbfDLiJl8/s400/paulandjennifer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What an honor to be named a power couple of Springfield.  I am sure most people in 417 land are saying, "Who are they?"  What a joy to have such a wonderful woman at my side.  My ten minutes of fame are about over.  I think the red sofa warms my skin tones?&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/9207270175571809510-3237014996896800636?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/3237014996896800636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=3237014996896800636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/3237014996896800636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/3237014996896800636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-honor.html' title='What An Honor'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TPrRcUFQl0I/AAAAAAAABIg/MkEbfDLiJl8/s72-c/paulandjennifer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-5451925519263216387</id><published>2010-12-04T13:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T13:54:46.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phil and Mary Come to Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TPq3mELXe7I/AAAAAAAABIY/FJZcRQO100M/s1600/Phil%2Band%2BMary%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546947755644517298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TPq3mELXe7I/AAAAAAAABIY/FJZcRQO100M/s400/Phil%2Band%2BMary%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Phil and Mary, Jennifer's sister and brother-in-law, stopped by for a quick Christmas visit today. We wanted to have them experience some of Springfield's finest, so we had lunch as the Gastro Bistro Pub and then visited Obelisk--a furniture design store owned and operated by one of the Power Couples. Above you can see Phil, Mary and Jennifer at Gastro Bistro and below you will find Nathan, Jennifer, Mary and Phil at Obelisk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TPq3lwLATDI/AAAAAAAABIQ/DborqetkfEA/s1600/Phil%2Band%2BMary%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546947750274288690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TPq3lwLATDI/AAAAAAAABIQ/DborqetkfEA/s400/Phil%2Band%2BMary%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were privileged to get a tour of the furniture display space, as well as to receive an excellent explanation by Nathan of the entire design process. It was fascinating, even for someone like me.&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/9207270175571809510-5451925519263216387?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/5451925519263216387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=5451925519263216387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5451925519263216387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5451925519263216387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/12/phil-and-mary-come-to-town.html' title='Phil and Mary Come to Town'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TPq3mELXe7I/AAAAAAAABIY/FJZcRQO100M/s72-c/Phil%2Band%2BMary%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-6128635514977955702</id><published>2010-12-04T13:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T13:41:36.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise Visit to See Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TPq0vxbQK_I/AAAAAAAABH4/kWe0rZlC9rY/s1600/Santa%2BVisit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546944623874681842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TPq0vxbQK_I/AAAAAAAABH4/kWe0rZlC9rY/s400/Santa%2BVisit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TPq0vgJg94I/AAAAAAAABHw/7tZ4sRw9IGY/s1600/Santa%2BVisit2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546944619236882306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TPq0vgJg94I/AAAAAAAABHw/7tZ4sRw9IGY/s400/Santa%2BVisit2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was minding my own business at the school on Saturday morning when Ms. Carter call and said,"Bring your girls over to the Forest Clinic - We have Santa here and not many kids have showed up."  I checked with Alex who said the girls were available but he was cooking for a party.  So Papa loaded up the three muskrats and headed over to see Santa.  Cross paths with the Wanners while there.  The twins wanted very little to do with Santa and Stella wanted nothing to do with the "man".  Maybe next year.&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/9207270175571809510-6128635514977955702?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/6128635514977955702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=6128635514977955702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/6128635514977955702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/6128635514977955702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/12/surprise-visit-to-see-santa.html' title='Surprise Visit to See Santa'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TPq0vxbQK_I/AAAAAAAABH4/kWe0rZlC9rY/s72-c/Santa%2BVisit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-8738527471914675954</id><published>2010-11-07T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T17:02:51.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Beautiful Walk Along South Creek</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TNdLsrKMt-I/AAAAAAAABHo/c7KQnXQOP-o/s1600/JB+Fall+Walking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536977497747142626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TNdLsrKMt-I/AAAAAAAABHo/c7KQnXQOP-o/s400/JB+Fall+Walking.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can not tell you how nice our fall has been.  The weather has been brilliant for so many weekends... Today was no exception.  I took this picture to share the beauty of our walking area.  We are so blessed...&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/9207270175571809510-8738527471914675954?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/8738527471914675954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=8738527471914675954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/8738527471914675954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/8738527471914675954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/11/beautiful-walk-along-south-creek.html' title='A Beautiful Walk Along South Creek'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TNdLsrKMt-I/AAAAAAAABHo/c7KQnXQOP-o/s72-c/JB+Fall+Walking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-6696519352027076352</id><published>2010-11-07T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T17:00:07.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner with Friends - Steve and Berna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TNdKyEG4w0I/AAAAAAAABHg/VmBnmR41OGs/s1600/Steve+and+Berna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536976490831856450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TNdKyEG4w0I/AAAAAAAABHg/VmBnmR41OGs/s400/Steve+and+Berna.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were invited to attend a special get-to-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gether&lt;/span&gt; for couples who had received assistance at the Crisis &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Pregnancy&lt;/span&gt; Care Center in Springfield.  Steve and Berna taught many of the couples a relationship smarts class during the last year and the dinner was to celebrate the arrival of their little babies.  The room was full of babies... Great evening.&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/9207270175571809510-6696519352027076352?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/6696519352027076352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=6696519352027076352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/6696519352027076352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/6696519352027076352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/11/dinner-with-friends-steve-and-berna.html' title='Dinner with Friends - Steve and Berna'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TNdKyEG4w0I/AAAAAAAABHg/VmBnmR41OGs/s72-c/Steve+and+Berna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-6371602303436192145</id><published>2010-11-07T16:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T16:56:16.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Church With the Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TNdKMKFTDoI/AAAAAAAABHY/KNfZG721R0E/s1600/DSC00105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536975839600774786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TNdKMKFTDoI/AAAAAAAABHY/KNfZG721R0E/s400/DSC00105.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What fun to take the girls to church early so their parents can get ready and join us.  Nana is so good at providing fun things to do...  Some of the most fun is after the "big man" quits talking and we head to the gym for a donut...All of this makes church such fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TNdKMA90q9I/AAAAAAAABHQ/3AjKTcdFFt0/s1600/Add+and+Jaz+Donuts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536975837153504210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TNdKMA90q9I/AAAAAAAABHQ/3AjKTcdFFt0/s400/Add+and+Jaz+Donuts.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-6371602303436192145?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/6371602303436192145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=6371602303436192145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/6371602303436192145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/6371602303436192145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/11/church-with-girls.html' title='Church With the Girls'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TNdKMKFTDoI/AAAAAAAABHY/KNfZG721R0E/s72-c/DSC00105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-8883159045773770905</id><published>2010-09-13T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T18:24:32.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Of My Favorite People</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TI7OAKyn0GI/AAAAAAAABHI/y0O1be3zYdI/s1600/Albert+%26+Kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 345px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516573095867437154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TI7OAKyn0GI/AAAAAAAABHI/y0O1be3zYdI/s400/Albert+%26+Kids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ran across this picture over the weekend.  It includes some of my favorite people.  Can you quess who they are?  Little A, Albert and Meme.  Year must be about 1979 or so...  Love that yellow, white and red shirt...  A little walk down memory lane...&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/9207270175571809510-8883159045773770905?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/8883159045773770905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=8883159045773770905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/8883159045773770905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/8883159045773770905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/09/some-of-my-favorite-people.html' title='Some Of My Favorite People'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TI7OAKyn0GI/AAAAAAAABHI/y0O1be3zYdI/s72-c/Albert+%26+Kids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-7559414409000109465</id><published>2010-09-12T13:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T14:00:56.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out and About in Springfield</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TI09gJrkKdI/AAAAAAAABHA/rXbDhmHx1y0/s1600/Jap+Grd+JB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 322px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516132741162478034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TI09gJrkKdI/AAAAAAAABHA/rXbDhmHx1y0/s400/Jap+Grd+JB.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another fun day in the Ozarks. After church and a great lunch of eggplant, J and I headed to the Festival at the Japanese Gardens. We walked and looked at many interesting items. Above is Jennifer &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lingering&lt;/span&gt; by the pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TI09fnlUWiI/AAAAAAAABG4/XCWDIpfjbJk/s1600/Jap+Grd+PB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 384px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516132732009470498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TI09fnlUWiI/AAAAAAAABG4/XCWDIpfjbJk/s400/Jap+Grd+PB.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paul sat for a moment to rest his tired body. These gardens are designed to provide rest to the weary souls... I found mine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TI09fW8Jk5I/AAAAAAAABGw/b3nW1dGHRdU/s1600/PopCorn+Man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516132727541830546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TI09fW8Jk5I/AAAAAAAABGw/b3nW1dGHRdU/s400/PopCorn+Man.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wickman's&lt;/span&gt; also was having a special day. We drove over so I could get my free popcorn... It was delicious and worth every penny of the free price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-7559414409000109465?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/7559414409000109465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=7559414409000109465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7559414409000109465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7559414409000109465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/09/out-and-about-in-springfield.html' title='Out and About in Springfield'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TI09gJrkKdI/AAAAAAAABHA/rXbDhmHx1y0/s72-c/Jap+Grd+JB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-4268446566065739458</id><published>2010-09-11T19:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T03:57:52.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dawn's House Warming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TIw56fVX4qI/AAAAAAAABGo/Olcuqo1z0hQ/s1600/Dawn%27s+House+Warming.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515847320628355746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TIw56fVX4qI/AAAAAAAABGo/Olcuqo1z0hQ/s400/Dawn%27s+House+Warming.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ended the day by attending a house warming for Dawn and Ellie. They recently moved into their new house in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rogersville&lt;/span&gt;. Met lots of fun people. Talked to a couple of sweet young ladies who are open to a dating relationship. Give me a call and I will work my magic. Happy new house Dawn and Ellie. Like what you have done to the place...&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/9207270175571809510-4268446566065739458?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/4268446566065739458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=4268446566065739458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4268446566065739458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4268446566065739458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/09/dawns-house-warming.html' title='Dawn&apos;s House Warming'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TIw56fVX4qI/AAAAAAAABGo/Olcuqo1z0hQ/s72-c/Dawn%27s+House+Warming.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-4846249455276384566</id><published>2010-09-11T19:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T03:56:44.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Day for a Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TIw3TsghZsI/AAAAAAAABGg/s_rgNb42Vw4/s1600/Biker+Jenny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515844455126623938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TIw3TsghZsI/AAAAAAAABGg/s_rgNb42Vw4/s400/Biker+Jenny.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was the most beautiful day on Saturday. To celebrate God's goodness the Bakers decided to take a bike ride on the South Creek Trail that runs just behind our house. Jennifer looked great in her Glacier t-shirt. Wish she would have smiled for the photo. She is really a babe on a bike...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TIw3S1auubI/AAAAAAAABGY/UoRy_Cp0N0s/s1600/Biker+Paul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515844440338381234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TIw3S1auubI/AAAAAAAABGY/UoRy_Cp0N0s/s400/Biker+Paul.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We rode to Close Memorial Park and Jennifer took this picture of Paul. He is just a biking machine. Nice legs huh? We were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; to see car after car enter the park. It was the Japanese Fall Festival at the Japanese Garden. Lots of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TIw3SQN2kEI/AAAAAAAABGQ/_P2Q1Ajih58/s1600/Biker+View.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515844430352257090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TIw3SQN2kEI/AAAAAAAABGQ/_P2Q1Ajih58/s400/Biker+View.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The gardens are beautiful, just like the picture above. We are waiting for the opening of the new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Botanical&lt;/span&gt; Garden building. It will happen sometime in October. Pictures will be forthcoming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On our bike ride, we also met C. Major Close. He was hoeing some weeds in a new planting area. He is connected to the money given to purchase and start Close Memorial Park. We enjoyed talking with Major and told him we had a Minor in our family. He really liked Jennifer. He has been married for 53 years and didn't get married until he was 27. Do the math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-4846249455276384566?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/4846249455276384566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=4846249455276384566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4846249455276384566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4846249455276384566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/09/beautiful-day-for-ride.html' title='Beautiful Day for a Ride'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TIw3TsghZsI/AAAAAAAABGg/s_rgNb42Vw4/s72-c/Biker+Jenny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-3040358977213425949</id><published>2010-09-11T08:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T11:36:19.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Volleyball Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TIuhW9wcdWI/AAAAAAAABGI/sDwGcRIqlNc/s1600/Volleyball+Fun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515679584552252770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TIuhW9wcdWI/AAAAAAAABGI/sDwGcRIqlNc/s400/Volleyball+Fun.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515679111736657682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TIug7cYbBxI/AAAAAAAABGA/BbddEfqmluI/s400/Carter+Fam.jpg" /&gt;Got to attend a high school volleyball game featuring former students. What a great joy to watch these young people continue to grow in their character and skills as time goes on. The Mostrom girls, Gabi and Danielle, played for Parkview and Oliva Brand played for Glendale. I saw some old friends, Joe and Joy, who were watching their daughter, Kate compete and the Carters who were also in attendance. Glendale ended up winning the match. Both sides played well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-3040358977213425949?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/3040358977213425949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=3040358977213425949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/3040358977213425949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/3040358977213425949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/09/volleyball-fun.html' title='Volleyball Fun'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TIuhW9wcdWI/AAAAAAAABGI/sDwGcRIqlNc/s72-c/Volleyball+Fun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-5519584189271734135</id><published>2010-08-22T18:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T18:47:33.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Nana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/THHSeKXj9aI/AAAAAAAABFo/se8BT0goIPk/s1600/Nana+Birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508415234871915938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/THHSeKXj9aI/AAAAAAAABFo/se8BT0goIPk/s400/Nana+Birthday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While lunch was being prepared the girls tried out some new markers sent from Texas by Aunt Sarah.  Even Stella gave it a try... Took Miriam a little effort to get them all looking at the same time... This was JB's birthday lunch.  Salmon, salad and a delicious chickpea salad (Miriam the health food girl - Didn't see it coming when she was a kid).&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/9207270175571809510-5519584189271734135?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/5519584189271734135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=5519584189271734135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5519584189271734135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5519584189271734135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-birthday-nana.html' title='Happy Birthday Nana'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/THHSeKXj9aI/AAAAAAAABFo/se8BT0goIPk/s72-c/Nana+Birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-4507135504182172082</id><published>2010-08-17T04:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T04:32:50.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiking In Oregon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TGpw_z_cIlI/AAAAAAAABFg/_Q_DRa0dOcs/s1600/Hiking+Group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506337736004215378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TGpw_z_cIlI/AAAAAAAABFg/_Q_DRa0dOcs/s400/Hiking+Group.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What has Jennifer been doing the last few days you ask?  She traveled to the west coast with friend, Mary Magnus, to so some hiking and sight seeing in Oregon.  Pictured about is the hiking group.  These ladies come from across the nation to spend time and see new places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TGpw_t_kFJI/AAAAAAAABFY/qZt9OsoxS8g/s1600/Crater+Lake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 378px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506337734394123410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TGpw_t_kFJI/AAAAAAAABFY/qZt9OsoxS8g/s400/Crater+Lake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here, Jennifer and Mary are at Crater Lake.  It is 1900 feet deep and thus very blue.  It is some of the cleanest water in the United States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TGpw_WUA3YI/AAAAAAAABFQ/GDayd618HWM/s1600/MM+Oregon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506337728037444994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TGpw_WUA3YI/AAAAAAAABFQ/GDayd618HWM/s400/MM+Oregon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Notice the jackets on everyone.  While putting up with some of the hottest weather of the summer in Springfield, Paul, had to hear tales of cold and windy on the west coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TGpw_L8Ud2I/AAAAAAAABFI/ebh3R_z5IG4/s1600/Breakfast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506337725253711714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TGpw_L8Ud2I/AAAAAAAABFI/ebh3R_z5IG4/s400/Breakfast.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jennifer loves her morning pancakes.  These small platter sized cakes kept her going all morning.  This hiking is hard work.  Jennifer landed just past midnight early Monday morning and then had to board a plane for Washington less that nine hours later.  I am posting some pictures without her supervision and proof reading.  Please excuse any grammer or spelling mistakes.  She returns on Thursday to begin again caring for her man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-4507135504182172082?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/4507135504182172082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=4507135504182172082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4507135504182172082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4507135504182172082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/08/hiking-in-oregon.html' title='Hiking In Oregon'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TGpw_z_cIlI/AAAAAAAABFg/_Q_DRa0dOcs/s72-c/Hiking+Group.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-5534420470287898527</id><published>2010-08-14T03:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T04:07:48.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Fun With the Photographer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TGZ3ZoxvTII/AAAAAAAABFA/54L4o7OT8IU/s1600/Moving+subjects.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505218876833483906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TGZ3ZoxvTII/AAAAAAAABFA/54L4o7OT8IU/s400/Moving+subjects.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a fun day when the kids and their kids were all together for the photo shoot.  Six adults and six kids.  We did fine while the whole group was photographed.  One on one odds.  Now let's try a kids only shot.  True to form only Mina was looking good and paying attention to get just the right pic.  The other found more interesting things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TGZ3Zj-VNAI/AAAAAAAABE4/VuUJ1UTLKa8/s1600/Behind+Bars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505218875544122370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TGZ3Zj-VNAI/AAAAAAAABE4/VuUJ1UTLKa8/s400/Behind+Bars.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Let's put them in jail and throw away the key.  Addie is getting tired of the picture thing.  Sawyer is being a great sport and Mina is still working to have the perfect pose for the perfect pic.  Oh the wonder of grandkids.  Get married early, have your kids right away and hope they get in gear and have your grandchildren before you are too old.&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/9207270175571809510-5534420470287898527?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/5534420470287898527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=5534420470287898527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5534420470287898527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5534420470287898527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/08/more-fun-with-photographer.html' title='More Fun With the Photographer'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TGZ3ZoxvTII/AAAAAAAABFA/54L4o7OT8IU/s72-c/Moving+subjects.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-3456020731988554582</id><published>2010-08-10T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T17:12:54.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Does the Cuteness Come From?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TGHp9RErnuI/AAAAAAAABEw/ghLZ7DpuP78/s1600/Texas+Boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503937458387787490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TGHp9RErnuI/AAAAAAAABEw/ghLZ7DpuP78/s400/Texas+Boys.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at the boys from Texas - Finn, Sawyer and Jack.  Pretty cute right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TGHp87C-5vI/AAAAAAAABEo/fUhqNgnPMRY/s1600/Missouri+Girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503937452475082482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TGHp87C-5vI/AAAAAAAABEo/fUhqNgnPMRY/s400/Missouri+Girls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now look at the Missouri girls - Mina, Stella and Addie.  Again very cute right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TGHp8ug8ngI/AAAAAAAABEg/LMqqJ98Mjo4/s1600/P+and+Jen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 353px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503937449111100930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TGHp8ug8ngI/AAAAAAAABEg/LMqqJ98Mjo4/s400/P+and+Jen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now it is your turn to vote for where they all got their cuteness.  Some say Paul while others argue for Jennifer.  The answer seems clear to me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/9207270175571809510-3456020731988554582?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/3456020731988554582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=3456020731988554582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/3456020731988554582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/3456020731988554582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/08/where-does-cuteness-come-from.html' title='Where Does the Cuteness Come From?'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TGHp9RErnuI/AAAAAAAABEw/ghLZ7DpuP78/s72-c/Texas+Boys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-527242663957821974</id><published>2010-08-02T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T20:17:17.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Billy Goats Gruff - A Modern Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFeJKih5nTI/AAAAAAAABEY/hkdLjabM6lw/s1600/AGoat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501016284017040690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFeJKih5nTI/AAAAAAAABEY/hkdLjabM6lw/s400/AGoat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are a couple of billy goat being feed by granddaughter, Mina.  Look out Mina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFeJKee1ysI/AAAAAAAABEQ/rhyQbFZG5_4/s1600/Agoat3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 329px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501016282930465474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFeJKee1ysI/AAAAAAAABEQ/rhyQbFZG5_4/s400/Agoat3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is good friend, Chuck, who traveled to Glacier with us.  He is certainly one old goat.  He also is lots of fun.  Together with his wife, Jan, we tried to not act old on our vacation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFeJKM_SoYI/AAAAAAAABEI/RZK_RMtT5o0/s1600/Agoat2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501016278234734978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFeJKM_SoYI/AAAAAAAABEI/RZK_RMtT5o0/s400/Agoat2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here is the final old goat, Paul with grandson, Finn.  Or is that Jack?  Might take a parent to help with the id.  No I think it is Jack... I think this last old goat is the gruffist of the group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-527242663957821974?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/527242663957821974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=527242663957821974' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/527242663957821974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/527242663957821974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/08/three-billy-goats-gruff-modern-update.html' title='Three Billy Goats Gruff - A Modern Update'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFeJKih5nTI/AAAAAAAABEY/hkdLjabM6lw/s72-c/AGoat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-8287890623923462630</id><published>2010-08-02T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T18:11:54.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quilting the Weekend Away - What Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFdrZHNQy-I/AAAAAAAABEA/V6Mj9-ZUcmA/s1600/Aquilting3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500983549031926754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFdrZHNQy-I/AAAAAAAABEA/V6Mj9-ZUcmA/s400/Aquilting3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jennifer left me alone all Friday night and Saturday to attend a Mystery Quilt Weekend. Apparently it involves cutting up a lot of little pieces of fabric, getting together with about 20 other women at a quilt shop and seeing who can put them together the fastest without knowing exactly what the finished product is going to look like until sometime Saturday afternoon. (They did have some direction from a teacher.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFdrY2eImsI/AAAAAAAABD4/uA8_nw_s1Ew/s1600/Aquilting2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500983544539290306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFdrY2eImsI/AAAAAAAABD4/uA8_nw_s1Ew/s400/Aquilting2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jennifer was invited to participate by hard core quilter Marti Price. Marti was an inspiration, racing ahead to be one of the first to get to "Step 10."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFdrYtkFsII/AAAAAAAABDw/CpaAOLq83kQ/s1600/AQuilting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500983542148345986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFdrYtkFsII/AAAAAAAABDw/CpaAOLq83kQ/s400/AQuilting.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jennifer tells me that this is the high energy teacher with her sister. Their energy was boundless, but Jennifer came home pooped. Apparently you need to be in good condition for a quilting weekend. I think she's been spending too much time in other activities to be up to her old stamina. It is such a curse not to be a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-8287890623923462630?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/8287890623923462630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=8287890623923462630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/8287890623923462630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/8287890623923462630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/08/quilting-weekend-away-what-fun.html' title='Quilting the Weekend Away - What Fun!'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFdrZHNQy-I/AAAAAAAABEA/V6Mj9-ZUcmA/s72-c/Aquilting3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-4878729514348947605</id><published>2010-08-01T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T18:52:02.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twins, Cotton Candy and the Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFYgTERj0BI/AAAAAAAABDo/CskxD08C5RY/s1600/Fair+Girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 329px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500619506816634898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFYgTERj0BI/AAAAAAAABDo/CskxD08C5RY/s400/Fair+Girls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Ozark Empire Fair is now going on in Springfield. It always is scheduled for the hottest week of the summer. This year is no disappointment. Papa and Nan went for the first time since moving here 12 years ago. They thought the twins might enjoy... We saw big cows, sheep, the biggest sow in the county and lots of hot, furry rabbits with fans blowing on them... The two above saw these fair keeper chairs in the barn and thought they would plop down. I think they were hot too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFYgSy-WQGI/AAAAAAAABDg/m06QNnteyGo/s1600/Mina+Fair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 317px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500619502172651618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFYgSy-WQGI/AAAAAAAABDg/m06QNnteyGo/s400/Mina+Fair.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Had a steak sandwich, some "give-away" &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt; milk from the dairy folks and then got serious about the rides. Papa got the tickets ($3.75 per child per ride) (could have got the all day $25 wristband) and we looked over the offering of rides. Some went too high ... some were too fast. In the end they rode the lady bugs and then race cars and motorcycles. Papa couldn't begin to find enough shade. Spent three &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hours&lt;/span&gt; and had all the fun a grandpa could want....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFYgSpx9QFI/AAAAAAAABDY/DGPtqdePAJs/s1600/Addie+Fair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 221px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500619499704762450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFYgSpx9QFI/AAAAAAAABDY/DGPtqdePAJs/s400/Addie+Fair.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Round and round we go. Where we stop -- is when Papa stops buying those expensive ride tickets. May go back next year if I cool off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-4878729514348947605?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/4878729514348947605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=4878729514348947605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4878729514348947605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4878729514348947605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/08/twins-cotton-candy-and-fair.html' title='Twins, Cotton Candy and the Fair'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFYgTERj0BI/AAAAAAAABDo/CskxD08C5RY/s72-c/Fair+Girls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-257635711327560988</id><published>2010-07-29T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T18:34:57.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiking to Grinnell Glacier</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFIqeG8QGXI/AAAAAAAABDM/SzSBDLs0I6M/s1600/DSC00095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499504791720565106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFIqeG8QGXI/AAAAAAAABDM/SzSBDLs0I6M/s400/DSC00095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On our recent trip to Glacier National Park, celebrating its 100 year anniversary, we hiked to Grinnell Glacier. Part of the hike (6 miles up) was cold and rainy and we both wished we had gloves. Some say if you've seen one glacier, you've seen them all, but we are glad we took the hike--all 12 miles of it. There once were 150 glaciers in the park; now there are only 25.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFIqdkGF8pI/AAAAAAAABDE/TuHWcStGD4o/s1600/DSC00096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499504782366601874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFIqdkGF8pI/AAAAAAAABDE/TuHWcStGD4o/s400/DSC00096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you read the paper today (July 29) you might have seen that naturalist Jack Hanna had to use his bear spray three times on a bear on this very path. Paul is standing at the exact spot where the bear cub of 125 lbs. or more confronted Jack (or at least it might have been close to the exact spot.) We were there two days earlier without the bear spray. Some would say "hardy;" others might say "foolhardy." In either instance, we think we'll carry bear spray next time we're hiking in the park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFIqdEZUK6I/AAAAAAAABC8/APY1w6yjayc/s1600/DSC00094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499504773857291170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFIqdEZUK6I/AAAAAAAABC8/APY1w6yjayc/s400/DSC00094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Jennifer above Grinnell Lake far below. Notice the beautiful color characteristic of glacial fed lakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-257635711327560988?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/257635711327560988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=257635711327560988' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/257635711327560988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/257635711327560988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/07/hiking-to-grinnell-glacier.html' title='Hiking to Grinnell Glacier'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TFIqeG8QGXI/AAAAAAAABDM/SzSBDLs0I6M/s72-c/DSC00095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-4263876375041591977</id><published>2010-06-09T04:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T04:58:00.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Time Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TA91eYC-T7I/AAAAAAAABC0/oz92Svz9bIk/s1600/DSC00009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480728436244631474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TA91eYC-T7I/AAAAAAAABC0/oz92Svz9bIk/s400/DSC00009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Warm weather has returned the girls to the pool. The pool is a bit more crowded with three kids who are all bigger than last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TA91dwiRGKI/AAAAAAAABCs/S5rKOvBhqQg/s1600/DSC00011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480728425638467746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TA91dwiRGKI/AAAAAAAABCs/S5rKOvBhqQg/s400/DSC00011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby Stella is warmed up by Nan. Grandma's name has been shortened by the twins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TA91dDxfRWI/AAAAAAAABCk/jgayuBTFMB4/s1600/DSC00008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480728413622715746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TA91dDxfRWI/AAAAAAAABCk/jgayuBTFMB4/s400/DSC00008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The happy parents who a very close to a moving to a bigger house. Watch for news on their blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-4263876375041591977?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/4263876375041591977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=4263876375041591977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4263876375041591977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4263876375041591977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-time-again.html' title='Summer Time Again'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/TA91eYC-T7I/AAAAAAAABC0/oz92Svz9bIk/s72-c/DSC00009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-2548700200548224538</id><published>2010-04-02T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T19:50:04.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Day at the Green House - Twin Three Year Olds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S7asUZFvI5I/AAAAAAAABCc/A6DaX_2Ef4g/s1600/Birthday+Party+Fun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455737464938242962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S7asUZFvI5I/AAAAAAAABCc/A6DaX_2Ef4g/s400/Birthday+Party+Fun.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Remember what it is like to be three.  Addie and Jazz just got there to day.  What fun.  Cakes and candles.  Hamburgers and french fries at Papa place.  New dress to twirl in.  Just too much fun.  Big party tomorrow with all of their little friends.  Watch the Miriam blog for more details.&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/9207270175571809510-2548700200548224538?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/2548700200548224538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=2548700200548224538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/2548700200548224538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/2548700200548224538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/04/big-day-at-green-house-twin-three-year.html' title='Big Day at the Green House - Twin Three Year Olds'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S7asUZFvI5I/AAAAAAAABCc/A6DaX_2Ef4g/s72-c/Birthday+Party+Fun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-5140753706184758762</id><published>2010-02-28T17:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T17:21:33.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Model Material - Sweet Stella</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S4sV9QmtPEI/AAAAAAAABCU/vHBWaJla74E/s1600-h/IMG_5401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443468716780895298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S4sV9QmtPEI/AAAAAAAABCU/vHBWaJla74E/s400/IMG_5401.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stella is pictured here with dear friend Mary Magnus, the Green children's extra set of grandparents.  Stella is now modeling for money.  We are waiting for her big breakthrough on the cover of some national magazine.  Keep working Stella!&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/9207270175571809510-5140753706184758762?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/5140753706184758762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=5140753706184758762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5140753706184758762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5140753706184758762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/02/model-material-sweet-stella.html' title='Model Material - Sweet Stella'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S4sV9QmtPEI/AAAAAAAABCU/vHBWaJla74E/s72-c/IMG_5401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-9025860156144825919</id><published>2010-02-28T17:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T17:28:46.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SLS Trip To Jefferson City MO Capitol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S4sTBRQv2mI/AAAAAAAABCE/gI1-DhSAkcc/s1600-h/TH+Benton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443465487141821026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S4sTBRQv2mI/AAAAAAAABCE/gI1-DhSAkcc/s400/TH+Benton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thomas Hart Benton painted a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mural&lt;/span&gt; in the Missouri Capitol building. I love his work. He so well captures the spirit of hard working Missourians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S4sTBC4Hi0I/AAAAAAAABB8/sgjY-c8LkXA/s1600-h/TH+Benton2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443465483280419650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S4sTBC4Hi0I/AAAAAAAABB8/sgjY-c8LkXA/s400/TH+Benton2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This one nearly got him in trouble as it was considered to risque for the walls of the hallowed halls of the Capitol building. Seems pretty tame by today's standards. Butt who am I to say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S4sTAgEkLkI/AAAAAAAABB0/2fHAO6UeGN0/s1600-h/SLS+Seventh+Grade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443465473937387074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S4sTAgEkLkI/AAAAAAAABB0/2fHAO6UeGN0/s400/SLS+Seventh+Grade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Must have a group shot of the seventh graders by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;TJ&lt;/span&gt; himself. We all had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S4sTAe48DEI/AAAAAAAABBs/AdEfuGoqV78/s1600-h/SLS+Seventh+Grade2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443465473620184130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S4sTAe48DEI/AAAAAAAABBs/AdEfuGoqV78/s400/SLS+Seventh+Grade2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a memorial to the Lewis and Clark &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Expedition. Now for your quiz. What is Lewis's first name. Clark's first name? What was the name of their faithful dog - hint, it starts with an "s". Oh - ye old salts will never get it... Shiver My Timbers....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-9025860156144825919?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/9025860156144825919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=9025860156144825919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/9025860156144825919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/9025860156144825919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/02/sls-trip-to-jefferson-city-mo-capitol.html' title='SLS Trip To Jefferson City MO Capitol'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S4sTBRQv2mI/AAAAAAAABCE/gI1-DhSAkcc/s72-c/TH+Benton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-9139952274098239514</id><published>2010-02-28T16:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T17:26:11.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Babies Being Added</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S4sO3yxJoMI/AAAAAAAABBk/eZoPESpJk2g/s1600-h/Mary%26Phyl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443460926290895042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S4sO3yxJoMI/AAAAAAAABBk/eZoPESpJk2g/s400/Mary%26Phyl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mary, Jennifer's sister, and her daughter Phillis, pose at a baby shower held for Baby Parker in the Kansas City area by Tiffany Pattison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S4sO3ane45I/AAAAAAAABBc/c9WvKYDjzUk/s1600-h/Sisters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443460919807894418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S4sO3ane45I/AAAAAAAABBc/c9WvKYDjzUk/s400/Sisters.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Phillis displays a knitted baby afghan made in honor of Grandma Lois and passed along by Miriam. Sister Emily looks on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S4sO3L_hIbI/AAAAAAAABBU/KdYlOFceAlk/s1600-h/Moms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443460915882172850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S4sO3L_hIbI/AAAAAAAABBU/KdYlOFceAlk/s400/Moms.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mary, Phillis, and Phillis' mother-in-law, Kari Parker pose for a photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-9139952274098239514?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/9139952274098239514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=9139952274098239514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/9139952274098239514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/9139952274098239514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/02/more-babies-being-added.html' title='More Babies Being Added'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S4sO3yxJoMI/AAAAAAAABBk/eZoPESpJk2g/s72-c/Mary%26Phyl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-7313786093525797154</id><published>2010-02-27T06:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T17:31:40.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Helpers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S4kzJWa2aaI/AAAAAAAABBM/vGQFQ0CLZ-Y/s1600-h/Copy+of+IMG_5291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442937860383992226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S4kzJWa2aaI/AAAAAAAABBM/vGQFQ0CLZ-Y/s400/Copy+of+IMG_5291.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Where did the month go? I took a little break from the blog for a time of thought and introspection. I was seeking answers to some of life's deeper questions. I am happy to report that when looking deeper I discovered that I am very shallow, much like the Platte River in Nebraska. So back to my shallow ways and blogs. I thought I would share this lovely picture of Addie and Jazz helping PaPa do the dishes. It is so rewarding to see the next generation start down the path of not using those wasteful automatic dishwashing machines... Hands On is always better!&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/9207270175571809510-7313786093525797154?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/7313786093525797154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=7313786093525797154' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7313786093525797154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7313786093525797154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/02/little-helpers.html' title='Little Helpers'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S4kzJWa2aaI/AAAAAAAABBM/vGQFQ0CLZ-Y/s72-c/Copy+of+IMG_5291.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-9002273550458486402</id><published>2010-01-31T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T18:21:01.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Better Pictures- Still Trying</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S2Y15l8qtdI/AAAAAAAABBE/AihnK5_4eQw/s1600-h/Snow%26Greens+Comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433089264024466898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S2Y15l8qtdI/AAAAAAAABBE/AihnK5_4eQw/s400/Snow%26Greens+Comp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alex, Miriam and the girls came over for supper on Sunday.  My sweet daughter says, "Could you try to take some nicer pictures of the girls?  Your last few blog photos made them look like ragmuffins."  Well, that set the bar a little higher, but before I go on, I threw in the snow pictures because I had been lamenting the new snow on Friday and thus no snow day.  Well it snowed most of the day and by Saturday morning we had a great winter wonderland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S2Y15RLSzdI/AAAAAAAABA8/Ch6qu4kdImo/s1600-h/Jazz+Comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433089258448670162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S2Y15RLSzdI/AAAAAAAABA8/Ch6qu4kdImo/s400/Jazz+Comp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are some Addie pictures.  She is harder to catch with a great photo.  They would mostly be action shots.  Better Mimi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S2Y14lRqiaI/AAAAAAAABA0/8Q9Q26epkyE/s1600-h/Mina+Comp..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433089246664231330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S2Y14lRqiaI/AAAAAAAABA0/8Q9Q26epkyE/s400/Mina+Comp..jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jazz loves to have her picture taken.  She sits; she smiles; she waits until you get all the camera things ready and she still looks and smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S2Y14Wbf6pI/AAAAAAAABAs/Kboj4hotMC4/s1600-h/Stella+Comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433089242678946450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S2Y14Wbf6pI/AAAAAAAABAs/Kboj4hotMC4/s400/Stella+Comp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This one, Stella, will be a heart stealer as time goes on... In fact, she has her first modeling gig tomorrow. She spends lots of time watching her big sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-9002273550458486402?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/9002273550458486402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=9002273550458486402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/9002273550458486402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/9002273550458486402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/01/better-pictures-still-trying.html' title='Better Pictures- Still Trying'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S2Y15l8qtdI/AAAAAAAABBE/AihnK5_4eQw/s72-c/Snow%26Greens+Comp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-6411785313079383533</id><published>2010-01-24T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T11:44:36.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Breath of God - Life Sunday - Part 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1yifXBtqvI/AAAAAAAABAc/UPnFcRvqyhs/s1600-h/Blowing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430393910342822642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1yifXBtqvI/AAAAAAAABAc/UPnFcRvqyhs/s400/Blowing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pastor Maas talked about life and the breath of God bring life as part of our celebration of "Life Sunday."  Snickel and Frizt each got a "blower" as they called them.  We heard lots from these blowers all morning.  Papa even had to repair the blowers when the paper failed from too much spit... Oh the joys of little ones...&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/9207270175571809510-6411785313079383533?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/6411785313079383533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=6411785313079383533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/6411785313079383533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/6411785313079383533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/01/breath-of-god-life-sunday-part-5.html' title='The Breath of God - Life Sunday - Part 5'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1yifXBtqvI/AAAAAAAABAc/UPnFcRvqyhs/s72-c/Blowing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-2072790355739572281</id><published>2010-01-24T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T11:45:53.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Cream Makes Breakfast Go Faster - Part 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1yjVnWcgQI/AAAAAAAABAk/oZftJJf75yw/s1600-h/Breakfast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430394842437681410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1yjVnWcgQI/AAAAAAAABAk/oZftJJf75yw/s400/Breakfast.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1yI_CAj2HI/AAAAAAAABAU/RuJOhElNs_M/s1600-h/Breakfast.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's hard to get up and get going on Sunday. Needed to be at 8 a.m. worship followed by Jennifer's Bible Class on Water Walking at 9:30. A little ice cream sure helps lube the process. Don't tell their parents. This only happens a Nanna and Papa house. Nothing says cooperation like Breyers.&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/9207270175571809510-2072790355739572281?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/2072790355739572281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=2072790355739572281' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/2072790355739572281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/2072790355739572281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/01/ice-cream-makes-breakfast-go-faster.html' title='Ice Cream Makes Breakfast Go Faster - Part 4'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1yjVnWcgQI/AAAAAAAABAk/oZftJJf75yw/s72-c/Breakfast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-1111600771505666677</id><published>2010-01-24T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T11:28:46.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Help For Pizza - Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1yFY7AasaI/AAAAAAAABAM/W6o46YR8juw/s1600-h/Pizza+Comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430361913904771490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1yFY7AasaI/AAAAAAAABAM/W6o46YR8juw/s400/Pizza+Comp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I found that if I offered some "world famous pizza" I could get some help watching the girls. The homemade dough and wide variety of toppings can really draw in a crowd. Here is the watch 'em team: Bill, Laura, Mary, William and Jennifer. Found out that Bill really dislikes garlic. Too many garlic stuffed olives on the pizza for his liking. The others seem to enjoy the culinary efforts of Chef Baker. Girls went to bed and I dominated at Sequence. Many theories were offered to explain this phenomena. I subscribe to the overwhelming talent theory.&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/9207270175571809510-1111600771505666677?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/1111600771505666677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=1111600771505666677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/1111600771505666677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/1111600771505666677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/01/help-for-pizza.html' title='Help For Pizza - Part 3'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1yFY7AasaI/AAAAAAAABAM/W6o46YR8juw/s72-c/Pizza+Comp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-1070196715806047148</id><published>2010-01-23T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T12:02:34.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Helping Haiti Kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1tU-05Vt7I/AAAAAAAABAE/RIHM-vH6Jfw/s1600-h/Haiti+Cause+Comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430027214053029810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1tU-05Vt7I/AAAAAAAABAE/RIHM-vH6Jfw/s400/Haiti+Cause+Comp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids at school are gathering coins for the kids of Haiti.  We want to fill a 5 gallon water jug.  Wonder what that will generate in funds?  Dear friends, Ken and Penny Chumbley, came to talk to our upper grades about their recent mission trip to Haiti.  They arrived home Thursday before the earthquake on Tuesday.  I will keep you updated on our progress...we have maybe an inch in the jug.&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/9207270175571809510-1070196715806047148?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/1070196715806047148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=1070196715806047148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/1070196715806047148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/1070196715806047148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/01/helping-haiti-kids.html' title='Helping Haiti Kids'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1tU-05Vt7I/AAAAAAAABAE/RIHM-vH6Jfw/s72-c/Haiti+Cause+Comp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-6556929253602356340</id><published>2010-01-23T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T15:24:03.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Twins Come For The Weekend - Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1tTITwL01I/AAAAAAAAA_8/jglGKmm1a8Q/s1600-h/Morning+Comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430025177931699026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1tTITwL01I/AAAAAAAAA_8/jglGKmm1a8Q/s400/Morning+Comp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2 PM and Jennifer and the twins are down for naps. They were all up for a while during the night. We had a busy morning. Jennifer attended exercise class and the girls rode bikes at the school. They were in awe of the 30+ people dancing and shaking for the class. I would have included some of those pictures, but was threatened by the women attending class. Tough subject photographing women dancing to the zumba??? Who would had guessed? We rode the ramp and had a good time waiting for Nana to shake loose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1tTIOhx_9I/AAAAAAAAA_0/IP4UlDORBBI/s1600-h/Fun+With+The+Girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430025176529108946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1tTIOhx_9I/AAAAAAAAA_0/IP4UlDORBBI/s400/Fun+With+The+Girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Went to Old Mac D's for breaktime and a little climbing and sliding. Wanted a picture before leaving, but Addie wanted no part of sitting still. We got the picture even without her help...the blog must live on.&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/9207270175571809510-6556929253602356340?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/6556929253602356340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=6556929253602356340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/6556929253602356340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/6556929253602356340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/01/twins-come-for-weekend-part-2.html' title='The Twins Come For The Weekend - Part 2'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1tTITwL01I/AAAAAAAAA_8/jglGKmm1a8Q/s72-c/Morning+Comp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-8665865479115981327</id><published>2010-01-22T18:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T18:28:40.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Twins Come for the Weekend--Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1peRl3U6cI/AAAAAAAAA_s/JQnuIxZJyKk/s1600-h/Overnight+Comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429755957063510466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1peRl3U6cI/AAAAAAAAA_s/JQnuIxZJyKk/s400/Overnight+Comp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alex and Miriam escaped to St. Louis with baby Stella in tow and left these two little waifs on our doorstep. We went to the big faculty party at the Mexican restuarant, had quesadillias (Mexican food) and hurried home for ice cream. You there's lots of ice cream at Nanna and Poppa's house. All's quiet for the moment. Someone needs to tuck Nanna and Poppa in to bed. More tomorrow.&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/9207270175571809510-8665865479115981327?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/8665865479115981327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=8665865479115981327' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/8665865479115981327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/8665865479115981327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/01/twins-come-for-weekend-part-1.html' title='The Twins Come for the Weekend--Part 1'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1peRl3U6cI/AAAAAAAAA_s/JQnuIxZJyKk/s72-c/Overnight+Comp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-5024774293264993898</id><published>2010-01-22T18:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T18:25:07.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Cedar Retreat - The Best of Marriage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1pcFjNOIRI/AAAAAAAAA_k/6QjAUIJNUfk/s1600-h/Retreat+Comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429753551168348434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1pcFjNOIRI/AAAAAAAAA_k/6QjAUIJNUfk/s400/Retreat+Comp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jennifer and her gang put on a couples' retreat last weekend. It started with Yakoff sharing his love and laugher talk. Jennifer and Paul covered the following morning with much info and fun on communication skills. Libby, the sex therapist, had a session in the early afternoon and Jennifer put the fininshing touches on the retreat. Jennifer's new Marketing Director, Stacey, is pictured in the upper right hand corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1pcFfbyhHI/AAAAAAAAA_c/NCD7OUHV1mQ/s1600-h/Retreat+2+Comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429753550155711602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1pcFfbyhHI/AAAAAAAAA_c/NCD7OUHV1mQ/s400/Retreat+2+Comp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are some of Jennifer's gang. Derek Gwinn, Project Manager, and Virginia Datema, relationship educator are pictured. Lots of the guys in attendance had a great time, but never took off their hats. CBS sent videographer Kelli to take footage for a possible upcoming 60 Minutes episode on the resurrenge of marriage in southwest Missouri under Dr. J. (Jennifer made me admit that this last part is a lie--CBS wasn't really there.) I think she spoils all the fun.&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/9207270175571809510-5024774293264993898?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/5024774293264993898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=5024774293264993898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5024774293264993898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5024774293264993898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/01/big-cedar-retreat-best-of-marriage.html' title='Big Cedar Retreat - The Best of Marriage'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S1pcFjNOIRI/AAAAAAAAA_k/6QjAUIJNUfk/s72-c/Retreat+Comp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-4165894906421319124</id><published>2010-01-03T10:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T10:30:04.385-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If You Want to Walk on Water ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S0DhSNLnpRI/AAAAAAAAA_U/2V0jPLvlROU/s1600-h/Boat+Comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422581654246368530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S0DhSNLnpRI/AAAAAAAAA_U/2V0jPLvlROU/s400/Boat+Comp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today Jennifer started a new adult class based on a book by John Ortberg, &lt;em&gt;If You Want to Walk on Water, You've Got to Get Out of the Boat.&lt;/em&gt;  A number of brave folks joined the class to consider how they might "water walk" in relation to their faith. Above you can see small group work, large group lecture and Jennifer teaching. Today's question: "How do you define failure?"&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/9207270175571809510-4165894906421319124?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/4165894906421319124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=4165894906421319124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4165894906421319124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4165894906421319124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-you-want-to-walk-on-water.html' title='If You Want to Walk on Water ...'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S0DhSNLnpRI/AAAAAAAAA_U/2V0jPLvlROU/s72-c/Boat+Comp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-676648423734944363</id><published>2010-01-03T10:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T10:24:38.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Came Overnight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S0DegzeQUAI/AAAAAAAAA_M/g8dOHLc_jmg/s1600-h/WinterWeb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422578606508363778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S0DegzeQUAI/AAAAAAAAA_M/g8dOHLc_jmg/s400/WinterWeb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S0DegbWO1AI/AAAAAAAAA_E/S__WvdUXJrU/s1600-h/WinterFeeder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422578600032261122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 360px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S0DegbWO1AI/AAAAAAAAA_E/S__WvdUXJrU/s400/WinterFeeder.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The weather guy said snow was possible.  We went to bed with it just starting.  Welcome morning and winter with about 4 inches of very light fluffy snow.  Everything is covered in white just like the pictures.  I, Paul, just got the bird feeder up in time.  Our little feathered friends were so happy to visit the Baker yard and have a bite or two.  The red cardinals were in the evergreens and looked just like the Christmas cards we have been receiving.&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/9207270175571809510-676648423734944363?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/676648423734944363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=676648423734944363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/676648423734944363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/676648423734944363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/01/winter-came-overnight.html' title='Winter Came Overnight'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S0DegzeQUAI/AAAAAAAAA_M/g8dOHLc_jmg/s72-c/WinterWeb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-207041685399052572</id><published>2010-01-02T19:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T19:40:40.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding - Jason and Renee Highley</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S0AP633A_jI/AAAAAAAAA-8/GTIkvELu8jw/s1600-h/HighleyWedComp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422351455455608370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S0AP633A_jI/AAAAAAAAA-8/GTIkvELu8jw/s400/HighleyWedComp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tonight we attend the wedding of Jason and Renee Highley.  The service was at Redeemer and Renee's father officiated.  The wedding featured much beautiful music, including a flute choir, a guitar-accompanied trio, piano, and the organ. We even heard bagpipes at the reception. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S0AP6q6bUBI/AAAAAAAAA-0/Pqa8MlPaihY/s1600-h/HighleyWedGuests.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422351451980255250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S0AP6q6bUBI/AAAAAAAAA-0/Pqa8MlPaihY/s400/HighleyWedGuests.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pictured above are some of the wedding guests--Dr. and Mrs. Peterson entertained a group at their table. Sheri and D'Ann made the table across the way much better looking. Ashley was the "book girl" for the wedding and did a spectacular job. Bonnee, Sonja and Jennifer enjoyed some quiet conversation and Tom filled in as bartender. (He seemed to have some experience.) As the reception went on a light snow began falling outside and a friend of Uncle Finn's wandered in.&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/9207270175571809510-207041685399052572?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/207041685399052572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=207041685399052572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/207041685399052572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/207041685399052572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/01/wedding-jason-and-renee-highley.html' title='Wedding - Jason and Renee Highley'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/S0AP633A_jI/AAAAAAAAA-8/GTIkvELu8jw/s72-c/HighleyWedComp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-7830170361546111462</id><published>2010-01-01T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T07:05:50.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Decade of Change Coming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sz4HHkWjzHI/AAAAAAAAA-s/cQXIZHbJjYI/s1600-h/GrandkidsXmas09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421778827999431794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sz4HHkWjzHI/AAAAAAAAA-s/cQXIZHbJjYI/s400/GrandkidsXmas09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the first day of this new decade I think about what this blog will look like ten years from now - ten years of growing and laughing together. The Green twins will be ready to move to high school and then off to conquer the world. Many confirmations will be happening each year. Paul will have retired and will be working to fill his many free hours. Jennifer will be supporting the household with her 30-50 hours of counseling work each week. I might have to learn to cook (I hear my brother has taken up this task.) I am suspecting the biomass of grandkids will be up by 4-500%. They will be carrying me around instead of the current arrangement. I know I have said this in the past but I think my life will be divided into two parts - BG and AG. I love the after grandkids part... May God's love be near and dear to you this decade...&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/9207270175571809510-7830170361546111462?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/7830170361546111462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=7830170361546111462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7830170361546111462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7830170361546111462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2010/01/decade-of-change-coming.html' title='A Decade of Change Coming'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sz4HHkWjzHI/AAAAAAAAA-s/cQXIZHbJjYI/s72-c/GrandkidsXmas09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-7085983867661473925</id><published>2009-12-30T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T08:38:13.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Legend of Uncle Finn - Part Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Szt-bYrc3sI/AAAAAAAAA-k/9Jj64QuRqSw/s1600-h/Uncle+Finn+Early+Yrs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421065585416789698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Szt-bYrc3sI/AAAAAAAAA-k/9Jj64QuRqSw/s400/Uncle+Finn+Early+Yrs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Many of you have sent questions about my new grandson, Finn, and his name sake, Uncle Finn.  I have rummaged around in some old storage boxes and found some additional information and pictures of dear Uncle Finn.  As I told you before,  much of Uncle Finn's life has been lost to history due to his reckless nature.  He was a wild guy and not well connected with our family.  Had he not been my mother's half brother (see previous posts for more genealogical information), we would have never spoke of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Finn was drawn to open water, open bottles and the wild life. He was truly a man who knew "No Limits."  I have posted above some of the pictures I found in the bottom of the Baker/Bower storage box - Please be aware that Uncle Finn was named Finn - The Wild Man- Bower. He is seen dining in his normal formal attire.  He loved swimming and the open water. The picture in the upper right was recovered from his camera found after his disappearance attempting to cross Lake Superior in a blizzard.  He must have used a early form of a delayed camera timer.  The bottom picture was taken with some "up north" natives as Uncle Finn did what he did best - always finding a way to connect with people.&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/9207270175571809510-7085983867661473925?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/7085983867661473925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=7085983867661473925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7085983867661473925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7085983867661473925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/12/legend-of-uncle-finn-part-two.html' title='The Legend of Uncle Finn - Part Two'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Szt-bYrc3sI/AAAAAAAAA-k/9Jj64QuRqSw/s72-c/Uncle+Finn+Early+Yrs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-319465553551089141</id><published>2009-12-30T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T07:24:58.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Sweet Ones Enter God's Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SztvUO2tsaI/AAAAAAAAA-c/IT-XhI-sDOw/s1600-h/BaptismComp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421048969846174114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SztvUO2tsaI/AAAAAAAAA-c/IT-XhI-sDOw/s400/BaptismComp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Sunday, December 27, Finn Michael and Jack Andrew were baptized at Redeemer Lutheran Church in Austin, TX. Sponsors in the photo above are as follows: Elizabeth and Andrew Wehr (Sarah's sister and brother holding Finn), parents Sarah and Andrew Minor holding big brother Sawyer, Pastor Kevin and sponsors Miriam and Alex Green (sister and brother-in-law of Andrew) holding Jack.&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/9207270175571809510-319465553551089141?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/319465553551089141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=319465553551089141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/319465553551089141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/319465553551089141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/12/two-sweet-ones-enter-gods-family.html' title='Two Sweet Ones Enter God&apos;s Family'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SztvUO2tsaI/AAAAAAAAA-c/IT-XhI-sDOw/s72-c/BaptismComp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-830011145230774321</id><published>2009-12-30T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T06:40:50.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baker Twins and Christmas Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sztn6JTTX6I/AAAAAAAAA-U/yLgjRu2wqMw/s1600-h/AustinTwinsBlog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421040825097478050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sztn6JTTX6I/AAAAAAAAA-U/yLgjRu2wqMw/s400/AustinTwinsBlog2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Want to see some really cute babies? Here are Finn and Jack with their daddy in all thier glory. These wonderful boys are daily growing and charming their parents, brother and all visitors. I heard that all family helpers and visitors have gone home. The happy family of five now begins the task of creating a workable routine. Blessings to Minor, Sarah, Sawyer, Jack and Finn as they become a family. Minor is teaching them the fine art of working the tv remote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sztn5s8NMtI/AAAAAAAAA-M/Ekc0h5yKkqw/s1600-h/AustinTwinsBlog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421040817484411602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 378px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sztn5s8NMtI/AAAAAAAAA-M/Ekc0h5yKkqw/s400/AustinTwinsBlog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here the boys swinging together and taking a little nap. Can't wait for them to get to the throw-a-ball age or push-me-in-the-swing time. We are so blessed...&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/9207270175571809510-830011145230774321?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/830011145230774321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=830011145230774321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/830011145230774321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/830011145230774321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/12/baker-twins-and-christmas-visit.html' title='Baker Twins and Christmas Visit'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sztn6JTTX6I/AAAAAAAAA-U/yLgjRu2wqMw/s72-c/AustinTwinsBlog2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-5859463564175319083</id><published>2009-12-29T16:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T16:41:50.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Texarkana Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SzqYU0BT3tI/AAAAAAAAA-E/CaAVrafI5yQ/s1600-h/TexarkanaComp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420812584822759122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SzqYU0BT3tI/AAAAAAAAA-E/CaAVrafI5yQ/s400/TexarkanaComp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jennifer and I planned to travel to Austin beginning on Christmas Day.  A huge storm was brewing in the panhandle of Texas and that almost always means bad things for Oklahoma and Springfield.  Jennifer pushed to leave on Christmas Eve and thus we headed south to see our friends the Kolbs in Texarkana, TX.  Barry is pastor of First Lutheran and Nancy is the best hostess.  We made the trip in rain and arrived safe and sound on Christmas Eve.  Nancy asked if we wanted to join the choir with our fine voices.  We did and had a great time.  There were two notable things besides a great worship and visit with friends.  We sang in the choir with Sunni Cranfill, Ms. Texas 2003, who currently is working as a Dallas Cowboy Cheerleader (she is the younger blond pictured upper left). Secondly the stairs to the choir loft are pictured above.  Must go one at a time. Needless to say, it was a great adventure.&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/9207270175571809510-5859463564175319083?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/5859463564175319083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=5859463564175319083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5859463564175319083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5859463564175319083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/12/texarkana-christmas.html' title='Texarkana Christmas'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SzqYU0BT3tI/AAAAAAAAA-E/CaAVrafI5yQ/s72-c/TexarkanaComp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-7334070502472790375</id><published>2009-12-26T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T19:21:42.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Off Broadway - Babes In Toyland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SzbSrbaoujI/AAAAAAAAA98/Qj9viWgyyvU/s1600-h/TwinsXmasComp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419750845122656818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SzbSrbaoujI/AAAAAAAAA98/Qj9viWgyyvU/s400/TwinsXmasComp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jennifer and I were invited to an off Broadway musical celebrating the Christmas Season. We attended and were overwhelmed by the acting performaces turned in by two of the production's stars. Their ability to sing, dance, do actions and overall charm the audience was to the nines. The bottom left picture shows some of the attendees stunned silence.&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/9207270175571809510-7334070502472790375?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/7334070502472790375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=7334070502472790375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7334070502472790375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7334070502472790375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/12/off-broadway-babes-in-toyland.html' title='Off Broadway - Babes In Toyland'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SzbSrbaoujI/AAAAAAAAA98/Qj9viWgyyvU/s72-c/TwinsXmasComp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-5543171931110564743</id><published>2009-12-20T16:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T17:13:54.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncle Finn - Legend and Myth Rowed into One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sy7HZgYn46I/AAAAAAAAA9k/8c6x1IhGa8M/s1600-h/Uncle+Finn.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417486642777154466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sy7HZgYn46I/AAAAAAAAA9k/8c6x1IhGa8M/s400/Uncle+Finn.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;I have struggled with sharing stories from my past. Some memories can be painful. One hates to dredge up the past and then feel overwhelmed by the results. But in an effort to connect with my soft side I forge on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mother had three brothers. The family only talks about two of these-- Uncle Robert who died in a training flight off Flordia in the Bermuda triangle and my dear Uncle Minor who lives north of Detroit. The one not mentioned is Uncle Finn. He was older than all the others. I think he was born of my grandmother's wilder years. Finn preferred to live apart from his family, often in the woods. He was an aquatic mountain man type.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We would see Uncle Finn on occasion. He always had a wild beard and loved to sail the high seas of the Great Lakes--Michigan land for you southern readers. He was wild and reckless, barely housebroken. His memory has returned to me because of my son, Andrew Minor, and his lovely wife, Sarah, have given birth to twin boys and reached into our past by naming one of the boys Finn. He is already the wild one with scratches on his face and a great love of water--bath time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's end here for the moment and call it Chapter One of the epic story of Uncle Finn and the High Seas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-5543171931110564743?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/5543171931110564743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=5543171931110564743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5543171931110564743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5543171931110564743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/12/uncle-finn-legend-and-myth-rowed-into.html' title='Uncle Finn - Legend and Myth Rowed into One'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sy7HZgYn46I/AAAAAAAAA9k/8c6x1IhGa8M/s72-c/Uncle+Finn.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-4697715582865982168</id><published>2009-12-20T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T16:41:19.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visited by Friends Passing Through</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sy7DLupriSI/AAAAAAAAA9U/7HwcIKzWSlg/s1600-h/Travis+Visit+Comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417482008042113314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sy7DLupriSI/AAAAAAAAA9U/7HwcIKzWSlg/s400/Travis+Visit+Comp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What fun it was to see Julie and Eric Travis at Bambu on the Sunday after Thanksgiving. They were passing through Springfield enroute to Detroit. It was good to reconnect, if even for a short time and learn that they are doing well in their new home. Jennifer, however, is going to miss Julie's cookies this Christmas as Julie is truly gifted at baking cookies.&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/9207270175571809510-4697715582865982168?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/4697715582865982168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=4697715582865982168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4697715582865982168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4697715582865982168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/12/visited-by-friends-passing-through.html' title='Visited by Friends Passing Through'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sy7DLupriSI/AAAAAAAAA9U/7HwcIKzWSlg/s72-c/Travis+Visit+Comp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-1080316296739286734</id><published>2009-12-20T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T16:21:57.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Party- Jennifer's Family on her Mother's Side</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sy69gkeDKlI/AAAAAAAAA9M/G5WGx8ukA_s/s1600-h/FinkPartyComp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417475769016461906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sy69gkeDKlI/AAAAAAAAA9M/G5WGx8ukA_s/s400/FinkPartyComp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jennifer and I were able to attend a Christmas party with relatives from Jennifer's mother's side of the family.  The party was hosted by Aunt Eva and Uncle Bill in Salem.  They are the perfect host and hostess.  We ate and talked and laughed and laughed some more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the upper left we see Maureen and son Monroe. To her right is Aunt Louise who was disappointed to learn that Paul does not really have an Uncle Finn who died in Lake Superior. Below left are Paul and Alan, Jennifer's cousin. Alan is always good for a fun time and some great gift ideas. On the lower right is Elaine, wife of Jennifer's uncle. We learned a thing or two about hair sheep from Elaine and Alan. Who knew? We thought all sheep had wool, but they don't.&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/9207270175571809510-1080316296739286734?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/1080316296739286734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=1080316296739286734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/1080316296739286734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/1080316296739286734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-party-jennifers-family-on-her.html' title='Christmas Party- Jennifer&apos;s Family on her Mother&apos;s Side'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sy69gkeDKlI/AAAAAAAAA9M/G5WGx8ukA_s/s72-c/FinkPartyComp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-8316991329675510500</id><published>2009-12-06T14:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T14:39:51.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visited by Carolers - What Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SxwxbHWElVI/AAAAAAAAA9E/JQZ1vgAagfw/s1600-h/Carolers+Comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412255194090345810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SxwxbHWElVI/AAAAAAAAA9E/JQZ1vgAagfw/s400/Carolers+Comp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a starless night with the temperature dropping and a slight mist in the air.  And what to my wandering ears should I hear but 12 wonderful girls singing Christmas carols at my front door.  Here are some pictures I took of the ragmuffins as they sang.  Many of them were in the second grade and many attended the Lutheran School in town.  Thanks to one and all.  I was out of figgy pudding.&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/9207270175571809510-8316991329675510500?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/8316991329675510500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=8316991329675510500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/8316991329675510500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/8316991329675510500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/12/visited-by-carolers-what-fun.html' title='Visited by Carolers - What Fun!'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SxwxbHWElVI/AAAAAAAAA9E/JQZ1vgAagfw/s72-c/Carolers+Comp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-6237586122775659474</id><published>2009-12-05T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T18:20:27.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Night with the Girls and Their Parents</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SxsSqn42DoI/AAAAAAAAA88/7-VnGkmVbls/s1600-h/TwinsSinging.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411939900686995074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SxsSqn42DoI/AAAAAAAAA88/7-VnGkmVbls/s400/TwinsSinging.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These two sweetie pies visited and sang their Christmas program songs.  We will soon get to hear them  present the Christmas story at their Thursday morning program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SxsSqNxN92I/AAAAAAAAA80/q83EBHpkMpE/s1600-h/visit+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411939893675685730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SxsSqNxN92I/AAAAAAAAA80/q83EBHpkMpE/s400/visit+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is one wild pair.  Stella and Miriam having fun.  Stella is the best baby ever.  Note the wild hair. That would be on Stella; Miriam is more able to control her hair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SxsSpid9huI/AAAAAAAAA8s/NTTbVNMcp04/s1600-h/Nana%26Stella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411939882052191970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 389px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SxsSpid9huI/AAAAAAAAA8s/NTTbVNMcp04/s400/Nana%26Stella.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stella just laughs, shrieks and giggles.  She is almost always happy and eager to interact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SxsSpLXuPqI/AAAAAAAAA8k/ImVk2tLgoc0/s1600-h/Tired+Parents.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411939875852009122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SxsSpLXuPqI/AAAAAAAAA8k/ImVk2tLgoc0/s400/Tired+Parents.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are the tired parents catching a few moments on the couch.  It is so much fun to have them visit.  After a couple of hours I am exhausted and must send them home.  Grandparenting is such hard work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-6237586122775659474?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/6237586122775659474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=6237586122775659474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/6237586122775659474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/6237586122775659474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/12/great-night-with-girls-and-their.html' title='Great Night with the Girls and Their Parents'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SxsSqn42DoI/AAAAAAAAA88/7-VnGkmVbls/s72-c/TwinsSinging.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-3690953422790473168</id><published>2009-11-29T13:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T13:29:09.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Landscape Efforts in Austin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SxLmHYD9b6I/AAAAAAAAA8U/p8lDj1thSqE/s1600/Austin+Comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409639116817919906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SxLmHYD9b6I/AAAAAAAAA8U/p8lDj1thSqE/s400/Austin+Comp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Minor and Sarah have been working on their front bed for a few years.  It was covered with a Texas ground cover as tough as Texas is itself.  Minor has worked to remove it and now comes the planting time.  Sawyer is always a big help.  Two (twin) trees were planted on the west side of the house honoring the soon to arrive twins.  One was a boy tree and the other a girl.  Time will tell how close to reality I came...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409639122568790594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SxLmHtfEwkI/AAAAAAAAA8c/bw9UKb6DyGc/s400/Austin+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here is the front bed on the day of our leaving.  The sun was just coming up so it is not the greatest picture.  It will serve as a frame of reference for the future.  I look forward to watching this area grow and develop in the upcoming months.&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/9207270175571809510-3690953422790473168?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/3690953422790473168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=3690953422790473168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/3690953422790473168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/3690953422790473168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/11/landscape-efforts-in-austin.html' title='Landscape Efforts in Austin'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SxLmHYD9b6I/AAAAAAAAA8U/p8lDj1thSqE/s72-c/Austin+Comp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-4947965998232856949</id><published>2009-11-26T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T14:40:24.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Jennifer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sw83lmM81pI/AAAAAAAAA8M/gWLJYY3LKso/s1600/A+Ma%26Pa+Comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408602796544808594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sw83lmM81pI/AAAAAAAAA8M/gWLJYY3LKso/s400/A+Ma%26Pa+Comp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sweetheart didn't like the last photo I uploaded of her. Here is another attempt at my beautiful wife. We traveled to the top of Mount Bonnell in Austin to get this picture with the Colorado River behind us... You vote -- who is the cutest of the Baker family?&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/9207270175571809510-4947965998232856949?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/4947965998232856949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=4947965998232856949' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4947965998232856949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4947965998232856949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/11/cute-jennifer.html' title='Cute Jennifer'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sw83lmM81pI/AAAAAAAAA8M/gWLJYY3LKso/s72-c/A+Ma%26Pa+Comp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-7420701465725312118</id><published>2009-11-26T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T17:55:13.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving In Austin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sw8vVANwQMI/AAAAAAAAA8E/Eff6l92QYXI/s1600/A+Composite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408593715376701634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sw8vVANwQMI/AAAAAAAAA8E/Eff6l92QYXI/s400/A+Composite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Over Thanksgiving,  we traveled to Austin to see our kids - Minor, Sarah and little Sawyer.  We had a great time.  Sarah will be giving birth to number 2 and 3 within a few weeks.  We are eagerly waiting to see what the gender of our next two grandkids will be.  I am betting on a boy and girl.  Names are all arranged,,, Little Paul Junior and Jenny Pooh are near the top of the list...  I will let you know as soon as it is finalized.  Dr. J and I worked hard on some project around the house.  We also got to watch Sawyer on Monday and Tuesday as his parents were working.&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/9207270175571809510-7420701465725312118?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/7420701465725312118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=7420701465725312118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7420701465725312118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7420701465725312118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving-in-austin.html' title='Thanksgiving In Austin'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sw8vVANwQMI/AAAAAAAAA8E/Eff6l92QYXI/s72-c/A+Composite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-2691127260693588291</id><published>2009-11-15T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T04:59:20.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Of This and Some Of That</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SwCmK4vxnEI/AAAAAAAAA78/dVdfMCpaN54/s1600-h/Church+Comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404502258806266946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SwCmK4vxnEI/AAAAAAAAA78/dVdfMCpaN54/s400/Church+Comp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I needed to get these pictures up from our trip to Belvidere. Above is the Edwards Apple Orchard. One goes there to see farmy stuff, eat delicious donuts and buy overpriced items. This entire structure behind me was distroyed by a tornado in the spring. A new barn, very similiar to the one destroyed was built with lumber from two barns in Wisconsin. Our former church Immauel is in the upper left and our dear friends the Brahmsteadts are pictured upper right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SwCmKrYDWfI/AAAAAAAAA70/osfoK8jGq18/s1600-h/Story+Comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404502255217105394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SwCmKrYDWfI/AAAAAAAAA70/osfoK8jGq18/s400/Story+Comp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Greens came to visit and I got to read them the "monkey book." It has a very scary part they both love... Alex needed to borrow some "corporate looking duds" for a trip to the home office. He is seen here modeling his new look. Jennifer is holding Baby Stella with the wild hair...&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/9207270175571809510-2691127260693588291?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/2691127260693588291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=2691127260693588291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/2691127260693588291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/2691127260693588291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/11/some-of-this-and-some-of-that.html' title='Some Of This and Some Of That'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SwCmK4vxnEI/AAAAAAAAA78/dVdfMCpaN54/s72-c/Church+Comp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-5385282431195411317</id><published>2009-11-15T11:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T05:01:26.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Made Andrew (Great)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SwBUnAWdAFI/AAAAAAAAA7s/X0egELotRTM/s1600-h/Misc+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404412581930401874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SwBUnAWdAFI/AAAAAAAAA7s/X0egELotRTM/s400/Misc+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These pictures were taken on a recent trip to Belvidere. Our children did most of their growing up years here. I was driving by these places and thought of Andrew (Minor to some of you). These early jobs, I think, provided the growth for Andrew in being the helpful, cheerful, and of course, hard working person he is today. Above is the Belvidere Ace Hardware - So many wonderful hours were spent here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SwBUm_YOE7I/AAAAAAAAA7k/N7rVXrjasAY/s1600-h/Misc+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404412581669376946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SwBUm_YOE7I/AAAAAAAAA7k/N7rVXrjasAY/s400/Misc+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And who could forget the gas jockey years. Fill'er  up Sir? What a great way to build character in a teenage boy... I also spent some time serving the great public in such a job during my teenage years in Adrian... Like father...like son...&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/9207270175571809510-5385282431195411317?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/5385282431195411317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=5385282431195411317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5385282431195411317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5385282431195411317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-made-andrew-great.html' title='What Made Andrew (Great)'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SwBUnAWdAFI/AAAAAAAAA7s/X0egELotRTM/s72-c/Misc+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-2540497898382806909</id><published>2009-10-31T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T20:59:48.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jennifer's Old Quilting Group</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Su0EyEnZQYI/AAAAAAAAA7c/XittSsk1GA0/s1600-h/Quilt+Gr+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398976786566037890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Su0EyEnZQYI/AAAAAAAAA7c/XittSsk1GA0/s400/Quilt+Gr+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These wonderful couples are great friends and the ladies were all part of a quilting group formed many years ago in Belvidere.  Top left are Jim and Claudia Hauch.  Jim was one of Paul's early principals. Top right are Chuck and Jan Brahmsteadt.  Jan taught for Paul and they have been good friends for many years. Bob and Sandy (bottom left) and Louie and Babette (bottom right) are other terrific Belvidere friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Su0Ex5f7TuI/AAAAAAAAA7U/joCClJbUdXs/s1600-h/Quilting+Gr+Comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398976783581925090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Su0Ex5f7TuI/AAAAAAAAA7U/joCClJbUdXs/s400/Quilting+Gr+Comp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Darren and Jungah came over after attending a Halloween party.  Darren was dressed as a "70s" style hip guy.  He said he was everyone's dream date.  The whole group is pictured following a night of laughing and story telling.&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/9207270175571809510-2540497898382806909?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/2540497898382806909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=2540497898382806909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/2540497898382806909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/2540497898382806909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/10/jennifers-old-quilting-group.html' title='Jennifer&apos;s Old Quilting Group'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Su0EyEnZQYI/AAAAAAAAA7c/XittSsk1GA0/s72-c/Quilt+Gr+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-5196381634939017851</id><published>2009-10-31T20:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T20:28:56.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Hayride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Suz_SPNivqI/AAAAAAAAA7M/zfa3YJFQq6o/s1600-h/Hayride+Comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398970742096445090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Suz_SPNivqI/AAAAAAAAA7M/zfa3YJFQq6o/s400/Hayride+Comp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a fun night to have a bonfire.  The Brahmsteadts took us to the farm for a great outdoors event.  We had food over the fire and took a ride on some quiet farm paths and rural roads.  It was clear and getting very cold, but also beautiful with clear starry skies and a nearly full moon.  A great time was had by all.  So good to see so many old friends and to meet some new ones.&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/9207270175571809510-5196381634939017851?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/5196381634939017851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=5196381634939017851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5196381634939017851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5196381634939017851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween-hayride.html' title='Halloween Hayride'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Suz_SPNivqI/AAAAAAAAA7M/zfa3YJFQq6o/s72-c/Hayride+Comp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-4169600356337034811</id><published>2009-10-31T14:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T14:39:48.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Dear Friends the Willes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SuytFK5GejI/AAAAAAAAA7E/Z_8RNytaOC4/s1600-h/WillesComp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398880357645187634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SuytFK5GejI/AAAAAAAAA7E/Z_8RNytaOC4/s400/WillesComp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday we were able to visit with Helen and Eugene Wille.  Pastor Wille was a large part of why were persuaded to move to Belvidere back in 1986.  Helen and Gene have been like another set of parents for us.  We talked about old times and current times and enjoyed the opportunity to "catch up."  In the pictures above you see PW showing off at his computer and we loved hearing Helen talk in her Persian accent.  Helen is the only aunt to tennis star Andre Agassi.  We are all awaiting his new book.&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/9207270175571809510-4169600356337034811?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/4169600356337034811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=4169600356337034811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4169600356337034811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4169600356337034811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/10/our-dear-friends-willes.html' title='Our Dear Friends the Willes'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SuytFK5GejI/AAAAAAAAA7E/Z_8RNytaOC4/s72-c/WillesComp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-4272796815424896709</id><published>2009-10-30T15:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T04:42:27.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Traveling to Belvidere</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Suto3FYRJOI/AAAAAAAAA68/fxI2P1Zsr3c/s1600-h/BelDay1Comp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398523873879729378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Suto3FYRJOI/AAAAAAAAA68/fxI2P1Zsr3c/s400/BelDay1Comp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The great trip to Belvidere has begun. We drove in rain, sometimes heavy and near deafening in the car, all the way. Ron and Sue Heinz hosted our first night and provided a delicious supper. We enjoyed a great evening and often listened to the rhythm of the falling rain. See Ron and Sue with Yorkie, Quincy, in the lower left had corner positioned by the tallest table I have seen in awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By afternoon on Friday we were visiting Immanuel where we both worked for many years. Jennifer and Elaine are pictured on the lower right. Elaine ran the church office while we were in Belvidere. Top row is Judy, a top notch Lutheran school principal her nephew. Judy, Dan the music man, and Melissa are in the upper left at the top. They are some of the remaining workers who remember working with us.&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/9207270175571809510-4272796815424896709?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/4272796815424896709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=4272796815424896709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4272796815424896709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4272796815424896709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/10/traveling-to-belvidere.html' title='Traveling to Belvidere'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Suto3FYRJOI/AAAAAAAAA68/fxI2P1Zsr3c/s72-c/BelDay1Comp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-3203755278212006079</id><published>2009-10-25T15:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T15:58:53.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Baker's Fall Yard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SuTWVR4JY6I/AAAAAAAAA60/B_zoJ2TlSKY/s1600-h/Fall+Yard+Com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396673914561192866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SuTWVR4JY6I/AAAAAAAAA60/B_zoJ2TlSKY/s400/Fall+Yard+Com.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These pictures remind me how fast things grow.  The Autumn Blaze maples started just a few years ago at about 6 feet.  We planted them to our east to block the view of our sweet neighbor's house and laundry room. Oh let me tell you about the laundry room... No better not, they might stumble upon my blog...  Well, anyway these two trees have done quite well and will soon block much of the view toward the house on our east. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two tall grasses were recently purchased for Jennifer.  She is landscaping the fence to our east.  She is becoming quite good at digging Missouri rocks from our beds.  The evergreens are also coming along nicely.  These five trees will block the view of our neighbor's back yard in just a few years.  This is all part of Jennifer's grand plan.&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/9207270175571809510-3203755278212006079?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/3203755278212006079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=3203755278212006079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/3203755278212006079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/3203755278212006079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/10/bakers-fall-yard.html' title='The Baker&apos;s Fall Yard'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SuTWVR4JY6I/AAAAAAAAA60/B_zoJ2TlSKY/s72-c/Fall+Yard+Com.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-2173888650106978102</id><published>2009-10-25T15:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T15:50:16.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Turning 57 Birthday Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SuTTzDHfEZI/AAAAAAAAA6s/OeWwcr1PaVI/s1600-h/BirthdayFunCom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396671127460188562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SuTTzDHfEZI/AAAAAAAAA6s/OeWwcr1PaVI/s400/BirthdayFunCom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last week I turned 57 years old. Was it ever a fun weekend. Many special events filled my weekend celebration. Pictured above are just a few. We went out to eat with Dan and Mary at world famous Millie's. It was terrific. Jennifer and I shared the prime rib... Earlier in the day two of my little girl friends made up special birthday cards featuring their hands. So very special...Lots of kisses came with the cards... Finished the evening attending the symphony. Dr. J and I often attend as we find those people very much like our selves except that they or for the most point 20 years older than we are... Experienced a great concert with the sounds of Louie Armstrong. (Note to Tina - If the cow flew overhead what time is it in Miami?)&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/9207270175571809510-2173888650106978102?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/2173888650106978102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=2173888650106978102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/2173888650106978102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/2173888650106978102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/10/turning-57-birthday-fun.html' title='Turning 57 Birthday Fun'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SuTTzDHfEZI/AAAAAAAAA6s/OeWwcr1PaVI/s72-c/BirthdayFunCom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-1703965221837100543</id><published>2009-10-25T10:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T10:52:41.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rolla Family Gathering</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SuSL8ci9yOI/AAAAAAAAA6k/JzyINh8n6sw/s1600-h/Aunts%26UnclesCom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396592124067956962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SuSL8ci9yOI/AAAAAAAAA6k/JzyINh8n6sw/s400/Aunts%26UnclesCom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Top Left:&lt;/strong&gt; Aunt Dottye hosted a wonderful get-together for the family at the clubhouse in her neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Top Right:&lt;/strong&gt; Uncle Ed, Jennifer's father's oldest brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Middle Left:&lt;/strong&gt; Aunt Margye from Evanston, IL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Middle Right:&lt;/strong&gt; Aunt Erma Jean, who is married to Uncle Ed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bottom left:&lt;/strong&gt; Aunt Louise, Jennifer's mother's youngest sister, holds Stella Green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bottom right:&lt;/strong&gt; Uncle Bob, husband of Aunt Margye, looks festive in his autumn leaf corduroy shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SuSL8Hmk7JI/AAAAAAAAA6c/IXtXclP85eg/s1600-h/Cousins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396592118445960338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SuSL8Hmk7JI/AAAAAAAAA6c/IXtXclP85eg/s400/Cousins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Top Right:&lt;/strong&gt; Miriam Green. It took two cars and four adults, but all the Greens were able to join Paul and Jennifer at the family get-together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Top Left:&lt;/strong&gt; Kelly, Jennifer's cousin, and Christine, wife of Keith, Kelly's brother. Kelly lives in Jefferson City; Christine and Keith live in St. Louis. Both are busy mothers of four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bottom Left:&lt;/strong&gt; Cassandra, Kelly's daughter, holds Stella. Cassandra is in nursing school at Truman State and want to specialize in women and OB. Won't she be great with kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bottom Right:&lt;/strong&gt; Keith Jacob--also Jennifer's cousin. Keith and wife, Christine, live in St. Louis. Keith is the owner and president of St. Louis Staffing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-1703965221837100543?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/1703965221837100543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=1703965221837100543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/1703965221837100543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/1703965221837100543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/10/rolla-family-gathering.html' title='Rolla Family Gathering'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SuSL8ci9yOI/AAAAAAAAA6k/JzyINh8n6sw/s72-c/Aunts%26UnclesCom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-4950720318960938927</id><published>2009-10-23T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T19:50:56.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Redeemer Staff Celebrates Marty Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395990657411855186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SuJo6epcM1I/AAAAAAAAA58/hDQH8AJc3mw/s400/MarParComp.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;The Redeemer staff gets together to socialize on the fourth Fridayof the month during the school year. Dan and Mary Magnus hosted this month's party and planned a special commemoration of Martin Luther, our founding saint. The Shaw-Moss-Baker team were tasked with taking Marty to five coded locations and returning as quickly as possible to the Magnus house. As you can see Marty got around to a tavern, a school of higher learning, Bass Pro and a Lutheran church. We were not the fastest group, but we did win the prize for our clever decifering of the coded clues. Great fun was had by all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395992088769335474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SuJqNy3qELI/AAAAAAAAA6E/_0_wQltYXKw/s400/MartyParty+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mr. Gerdes was disappointed his team did not win.  The Rose-Gerdes-Stouder team cut a few corners and the judges ruled they were tied for second place with the Parvey-Irwin team...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-4950720318960938927?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/4950720318960938927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=4950720318960938927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4950720318960938927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4950720318960938927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/10/redeemer-staff-celebrates-marty-party.html' title='Redeemer Staff Celebrates Marty Party'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SuJo6epcM1I/AAAAAAAAA58/hDQH8AJc3mw/s72-c/MarParComp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-1848154940184403893</id><published>2009-10-11T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T18:26:31.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Redeemer Worship Together at Remingtons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/StKC5o8RchI/AAAAAAAAA50/1ALjYgWoBik/s1600-h/ComRem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391515630670279186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/StKC5o8RchI/AAAAAAAAA50/1ALjYgWoBik/s400/ComRem.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today all Redeemer, Springfield and Nixa campuses, worshipped together at Remingtons in south Springfield.  It was great to have 600+ of us all together.  We talked about our stewardship and honoring the Lord.  District President Ray Mirly was the guest preacher.  It all went very well.  I had a great time taking pictures.  Here are some pictures of the family.  Katrina Appelquist finally got to hold baby Stella.  Stella seems to have really enjoyed it according to her big smile.  Addie liked drawing on the name tags and Jazz spent lots of time on Grampa Dan's lap looking at books.&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/9207270175571809510-1848154940184403893?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/1848154940184403893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=1848154940184403893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/1848154940184403893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/1848154940184403893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/10/redeemer-worship-together-at-remingtons.html' title='Redeemer Worship Together at Remingtons'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/StKC5o8RchI/AAAAAAAAA50/1ALjYgWoBik/s72-c/ComRem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-7507208085929292352</id><published>2009-10-11T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T18:29:57.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sequoita Art Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/StJWs1aoGTI/AAAAAAAAA5s/YlzA4v6JUL8/s1600-h/Art+Show+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391467032168896818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/StJWs1aoGTI/AAAAAAAAA5s/YlzA4v6JUL8/s400/Art+Show+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today we had the opportunity to visit the art fair at Sequoita park. We went because Miriam Krone was showing her new art. We love Ms. Krone's water color grape pictures and have 5 or 6 in our kitchen. She is such a sweet lady from New Haven, MO. These are two new grape pictures we purchased...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/StJWsAaiKkI/AAAAAAAAA5k/1ahMIHBzQIk/s1600-h/JB+basket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391467017941428802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 345px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/StJWsAaiKkI/AAAAAAAAA5k/1ahMIHBzQIk/s400/JB+basket.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I fell in love with this double-walled basket made by Chris Schwartz of Bittersweet Basketry. She had just finished it at the art show. In fact it was still wet. We snatched it up and it will grace the Baker house. We are planning what will be displayed within it... Any thoughts?&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/9207270175571809510-7507208085929292352?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/7507208085929292352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=7507208085929292352' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7507208085929292352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7507208085929292352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/10/sequoia-art-show.html' title='Sequoita Art Show'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/StJWs1aoGTI/AAAAAAAAA5s/YlzA4v6JUL8/s72-c/Art+Show+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-1848246285033194764</id><published>2009-10-07T15:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T17:35:44.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers before the First Frost</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Ss0bM6ZchqI/AAAAAAAAA5c/PuokEaZKYYs/s1600-h/Flower4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389994237680715426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Ss0bM6ZchqI/AAAAAAAAA5c/PuokEaZKYYs/s400/Flower4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At this time of year the flower beds are really at their very best.  Jennifer and I continue to work on new beds for next year.  What fun to go out and get sweaty with my sweetie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also working on my Photoshop skills.  Miriam showed me how to put these four pictures into one picture.  I am getting better every day.  May change careers to graphic designer???&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/9207270175571809510-1848246285033194764?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/1848246285033194764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=1848246285033194764' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/1848246285033194764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/1848246285033194764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/10/flowers-before-first-frost.html' title='Flowers before the First Frost'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Ss0bM6ZchqI/AAAAAAAAA5c/PuokEaZKYYs/s72-c/Flower4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-2815414563471080394</id><published>2009-10-03T18:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T18:37:36.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twins and Stella for Pizza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Ssf6PZM9PpI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Pwz32N3YhXM/s1600-h/Collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388550621542301330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Ssf6PZM9PpI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Pwz32N3YhXM/s400/Collage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Greens came over for pizza tonight. Paul made his famous from scratch pizza and Jennifer whipped up some brownies also from scratch. Both were a great hit. Following the meal Jennifer assisted Miriam with a sewing project and Alex and I watched the girls. In a free moment Miriam, the one with a four year degree in graphic design, attempted to teach me how to put four pictures into one like she often does on her blog. Her example is up above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Ssf6O56KvqI/AAAAAAAAA5M/n3D-ns7UVUY/s1600-h/First+Try.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388550613141995170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Ssf6O56KvqI/AAAAAAAAA5M/n3D-ns7UVUY/s400/First+Try.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Greens went home and I attempted to "go and do thou likewise." I did not do so well. Looks like I will need some special tutorial help with my Photoshop work. Truly old dog -trouble learning new tricks. I will not give up. Check back to see my progress - I hope.&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/9207270175571809510-2815414563471080394?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/2815414563471080394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=2815414563471080394' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/2815414563471080394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/2815414563471080394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/10/twins-and-stella-for-pizza.html' title='Twins and Stella for Pizza'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Ssf6PZM9PpI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Pwz32N3YhXM/s72-c/Collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-5705334507595095184</id><published>2009-09-30T15:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T16:43:00.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Over My Dead Body - The New Flower Bed with Editorial Comments from Jennifer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SsPiaRU0RGI/AAAAAAAAA5E/xBHA1SWIIDM/s1600-h/FallGardening+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387398520220435554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SsPiaRU0RGI/AAAAAAAAA5E/xBHA1SWIIDM/s400/FallGardening+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sunday was a hard day at the Baker's house.  Paul and Jennifer disagreed on a planting issue, but back to the beginning.  This summer I came to possess 40+ surprise lilies.  These bulbs have been sitting on the counter in the garage for a couple of months.  Jennifer was eager to have the counter cleaned up so I went to the backyard to dig.  I was preparing the bed pictured above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SsPiYoKCwZI/AAAAAAAAA48/Dt84JzCz_JE/s1600-h/FallGardening+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387398491989524882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SsPiYoKCwZI/AAAAAAAAA48/Dt84JzCz_JE/s400/FallGardening+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are about 1/2 the rocks that came from my digging of the 3 foot by 8 foot flower bed.  Coming into the house Sunday sweating and dizzy from the exertion I told Jennifer of my plan.  She informed me that they would not go there--something like over my dead body. (My how Paul exaggerates--there is another side to the story.)  There was a little distance in my home.  I went back to work digging a new bed with renewed vigor. (There was a good reason for the distance.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SsPiVZD2BpI/AAAAAAAAA40/4AGDGF3I8hs/s1600-h/FallGardening+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387398436397385362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SsPiVZD2BpI/AAAAAAAAA40/4AGDGF3I8hs/s400/FallGardening+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the new bed.  Jennifer has not been seen for a few days.  The lilies are in--may she rest in peace.  I am hoping the new bed comes to life in the spring.  I will report back in May.  Thanks for listening. (And if you believe Paul's side of the story, you don't know Paul very well.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-5705334507595095184?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/5705334507595095184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=5705334507595095184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5705334507595095184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5705334507595095184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/09/over-my-dead-body-new-flower-bed-with.html' title='Over My Dead Body - The New Flower Bed with Editorial Comments from Jennifer'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SsPiaRU0RGI/AAAAAAAAA5E/xBHA1SWIIDM/s72-c/FallGardening+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-7950955851881355760</id><published>2009-09-26T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T18:03:11.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Uncle Minor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sr60_-3ZPFI/AAAAAAAAA4s/ATk-yHVVl58/s1600-h/Uncle+Minor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385941215681789010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sr60_-3ZPFI/AAAAAAAAA4s/ATk-yHVVl58/s400/Uncle+Minor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My favorite uncle, Minor Bower, just celebrated his 83rd birthday this week.  He lives near Marine City on the St. Clair River.  He is non-stop fun.  Today's blog is to honor this special day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sr60_nkM1mI/AAAAAAAAA4k/JcohmdB23Ys/s1600-h/Deck+Fam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385941209427269218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sr60_nkM1mI/AAAAAAAAA4k/JcohmdB23Ys/s400/Deck+Fam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were last together at a family reunion in 2008.  We fired up the cribbage board and warred it out.  We even taught the younger generation to play the game.  Uncle Minor was quite the ping-pong player in his day.  Our Andrew is Andrew Minor in his honor.  Now Andrew goes by Minor in Texas.  A continuing of the name honor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sr60_F72dZI/AAAAAAAAA4c/p1F8aAwiBLQ/s1600-h/J+and+Twins.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385941200399660434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 336px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sr60_F72dZI/AAAAAAAAA4c/p1F8aAwiBLQ/s400/J+and+Twins.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Minor also had a set of twins.  Doug and Tim were nonstop trouble when they came to the farm (my home in Adrian, Michigan).  We had so many great times.  Big sister Janna is in the back and best of all little Bill was not born yet.  Happy Birthday Uncle Minor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-7950955851881355760?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/7950955851881355760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=7950955851881355760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7950955851881355760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7950955851881355760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-uncle-minor.html' title='Happy Birthday Uncle Minor'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sr60_-3ZPFI/AAAAAAAAA4s/ATk-yHVVl58/s72-c/Uncle+Minor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-8827533535522792001</id><published>2009-09-26T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T16:20:43.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Biltmore Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sr6ch9lNX8I/AAAAAAAAA4U/IxrHkIGke_0/s1600-h/Pattison+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385914311661936578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sr6ch9lNX8I/AAAAAAAAA4U/IxrHkIGke_0/s400/Pattison+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the view from the Biltmore Inn looking to the Biltmore.  We took almost two days for the clouds to lift so we could see it from our room.  This is beautiful country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sr6chb615OI/AAAAAAAAA4M/AcDcKg_9SRk/s1600-h/Pattison+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385914302625866978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sr6chb615OI/AAAAAAAAA4M/AcDcKg_9SRk/s400/Pattison+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Most people don't know that marijuana blooms.  Jennifer and Mary found this growing outside their room in North Carolina. (Don't believe everything that Paul writes.) This unusual flower was viewed in the conservatory at Biltmore. Any ideas about what it is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sr6cg0qZQuI/AAAAAAAAA4E/m8lLo0HbpLM/s1600-h/Pattison+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385914292087898850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sr6cg0qZQuI/AAAAAAAAA4E/m8lLo0HbpLM/s400/Pattison+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a world class pergola.  Jennifer loves covered walkways like this.  She always wants one at our house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-8827533535522792001?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/8827533535522792001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=8827533535522792001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/8827533535522792001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/8827533535522792001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/09/biltmore-part-3.html' title='The Biltmore Part 3'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sr6ch9lNX8I/AAAAAAAAA4U/IxrHkIGke_0/s72-c/Pattison+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-1690126265119309021</id><published>2009-09-24T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T18:42:08.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary and Jennifer at Biltmore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SrwfOSj_WPI/AAAAAAAAA38/FAGEaGuI3GY/s1600-h/Pattison+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385213584789690610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SrwfOSj_WPI/AAAAAAAAA38/FAGEaGuI3GY/s400/Pattison+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mary ponders what it might be like to have a conservatory all her own, like the Vanderbilts did at the Biltmore in North Carolina. What would she grow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SrwfN_qw2zI/AAAAAAAAA30/SSL_Oa-AcAc/s1600-h/Pattison+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385213579717827378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SrwfN_qw2zI/AAAAAAAAA30/SSL_Oa-AcAc/s400/Pattison+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mary poses near one of the many fountains outside the Biltmore. Notice that the sky is still gray, but it's not raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SrwfNkJSjiI/AAAAAAAAA3s/Xb6thJZC3k4/s1600-h/Pattison+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385213572329672226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SrwfNkJSjiI/AAAAAAAAA3s/Xb6thJZC3k4/s400/Pattison+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just another look at one of the many porches and patios of the Biltmore House. Did you know there are 43 bathrooms in this house -- quite progressive for a house built in 1895.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-1690126265119309021?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/1690126265119309021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=1690126265119309021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/1690126265119309021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/1690126265119309021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/09/mary-and-jennifer-at-biltmore.html' title='Mary and Jennifer at Biltmore'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SrwfOSj_WPI/AAAAAAAAA38/FAGEaGuI3GY/s72-c/Pattison+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-3056986087116585305</id><published>2009-09-23T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T19:35:34.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SrrZWoU-HII/AAAAAAAAA3k/K6SIsqqx1Io/s1600-h/Pattison.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384855287280573570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SrrZWoU-HII/AAAAAAAAA3k/K6SIsqqx1Io/s400/Pattison.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jennifer's sister, Mary and brother-in-law, Phil, came to Springfield to visit and attend a conference.  Her sister then took off with Jennifer on Saturday to North Carolina for a girls' road trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SrrZWKT7rXI/AAAAAAAAA3c/S4t4_KyDZJs/s1600-h/Pattison+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384855279223156082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SrrZWKT7rXI/AAAAAAAAA3c/S4t4_KyDZJs/s400/Pattison+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Needless to say it rained.  Their dad often said at times like this, "It rains a lot in wet weather!"  The two traveled to Asheville, North Carolina to stay at the Biltmore.  And really it would have been hard to have built any more than they did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SrrZVs_6k3I/AAAAAAAAA3U/DQUlWgPclMY/s1600-h/Pattison+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384855271354569586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SrrZVs_6k3I/AAAAAAAAA3U/DQUlWgPclMY/s400/Pattison+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the Biltmore Inn where the partying took place.  Note the water spot on the lens.  Rain, rain go away--come again another day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-3056986087116585305?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/3056986087116585305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=3056986087116585305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/3056986087116585305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/3056986087116585305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/09/jennifers-sister-mary-and-brother-in.html' title=''/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SrrZWoU-HII/AAAAAAAAA3k/K6SIsqqx1Io/s72-c/Pattison.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-7642052238734557457</id><published>2009-09-13T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T17:24:30.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SLS Visits Heits Point Camp Near Lincoln MO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sq2L5gj7E1I/AAAAAAAAA3M/ySQEb2Xmg2c/s1600-h/HeitsPoint+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381110949887021906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sq2L5gj7E1I/AAAAAAAAA3M/ySQEb2Xmg2c/s400/HeitsPoint+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our 7th and 8th grades students spent three days at Heits Point.  Mrs. Magnus (seventh grade teacher on the right - the smily one) and Mr. Gerdes (kindergarten teacher and avid outdoorsman) took our 26 students and enjoy the outdoor world on Lake of the Ozarks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sq2L4_K908I/AAAAAAAAA3E/kOGw0iihGUU/s1600-h/HeitsPoint+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381110940923974594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 338px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sq2L4_K908I/AAAAAAAAA3E/kOGw0iihGUU/s400/HeitsPoint+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They did special studies and learned to work together.  This event helps to build closer relationships between the two grades.  This is a thumbs-up event.  Weather offer both rainy and clear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sq2L4niNeuI/AAAAAAAAA28/56YpTcxG5vs/s1600-h/HeitsPoint+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381110934579018466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sq2L4niNeuI/AAAAAAAAA28/56YpTcxG5vs/s400/HeitsPoint+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a terrific group.  We are always told how wonderful our students are, and in fact, they are a wonderful and kind group of students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-7642052238734557457?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/7642052238734557457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=7642052238734557457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7642052238734557457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7642052238734557457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/09/sls-visits-heits-point-camp-near.html' title='SLS Visits Heits Point Camp Near Lincoln MO'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sq2L5gj7E1I/AAAAAAAAA3M/ySQEb2Xmg2c/s72-c/HeitsPoint+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-800106997872405525</id><published>2009-09-12T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T13:33:41.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting Old Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqwDjBb9hSI/AAAAAAAAA20/8lXhxMZUJwM/s1600-h/HeitsPoint+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380679555016918306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqwDjBb9hSI/AAAAAAAAA20/8lXhxMZUJwM/s400/HeitsPoint+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mark, Marsha and the twins lived in our neighborhood and knew Jennifer's dad.  He loved to see the twins coming down the street on a walk or in their little cars.  When we moved into Alberts house we became better acquainted.  They moved to the other side of town the spring before last and we missed seeing them.  Being it was football season, I took them some new balls to practice with.  They each play football with a YMCA team. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqwDioZZxhI/AAAAAAAAA2s/OO9sDEc73lI/s1600-h/HeitsPoint+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380679548295300626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqwDioZZxhI/AAAAAAAAA2s/OO9sDEc73lI/s400/HeitsPoint+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We often played in their front yard when they lived close.  We were able to run around in their new backyard and have some football fun.  The boys were very interested in Kate's little present.  A little furry creature in a little furry house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqwDiJGdzFI/AAAAAAAAA2k/RgWOcQsCwvQ/s1600-h/HeitsPoint+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380679539894373458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqwDiJGdzFI/AAAAAAAAA2k/RgWOcQsCwvQ/s400/HeitsPoint+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This little girl is their newest arrival.  I had never met Kate and wanted to see her before she grew up and was out of the house.  Oh where does the time go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-800106997872405525?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/800106997872405525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=800106997872405525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/800106997872405525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/800106997872405525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/09/visiting-old-friends.html' title='Visiting Old Friends'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqwDjBb9hSI/AAAAAAAAA20/8lXhxMZUJwM/s72-c/HeitsPoint+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-2055619401613897963</id><published>2009-09-06T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T18:08:27.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Off To The Nature Center</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqRa1BsCwMI/AAAAAAAAA2c/kFJfvlV1JG4/s1600-h/LabDay+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378523722019946690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqRa1BsCwMI/AAAAAAAAA2c/kFJfvlV1JG4/s400/LabDay+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Got to take the twins for a stroll at the Nature Center.  We walked to the bridge to see the wildlife.  We saw turtles and fish but no ducks.  Here we see Pappa, Addie and Mina resting at a stop on their long trek back up the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqRa0p5qY_I/AAAAAAAAA2U/G2HnCSadf5A/s1600-h/LabDay+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378523715634619378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 366px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqRa0p5qY_I/AAAAAAAAA2U/G2HnCSadf5A/s400/LabDay+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looking over the bridge into the wonderful world of aqua culture.  Should have brought some crackers even though the sign says not to feed the wildlife... Hard to stand still for the photo opportunities.  Addie is always moving on to the next thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqRa0FpSUgI/AAAAAAAAA2M/q0rbFkR4AEE/s1600-h/LabDay+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378523705902256642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqRa0FpSUgI/AAAAAAAAA2M/q0rbFkR4AEE/s400/LabDay+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby Stella mostly sits and looks cute.  She was not allowed on the hike . . . maybe next time.  Stella is just starting on counting numbers and will at times hold up one tiny finger to show she is beginning to take it all in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-2055619401613897963?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/2055619401613897963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=2055619401613897963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/2055619401613897963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/2055619401613897963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/09/off-to-nature-center.html' title='Off To The Nature Center'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqRa1BsCwMI/AAAAAAAAA2c/kFJfvlV1JG4/s72-c/LabDay+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-3987326924096784674</id><published>2009-09-06T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T11:47:57.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lutheran Principals of Southwest MO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqP8vvfMyaI/AAAAAAAAA2E/bCkfn5swuZQ/s1600-h/SW+Principals.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378420277141883298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqP8vvfMyaI/AAAAAAAAA2E/bCkfn5swuZQ/s400/SW+Principals.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In this photo, the Lutheran school principals from the Ozark region are sitting at McAllister solving the problems of the world. Left to right are: Carole for Freistatt, Judy from Lockwood, Jo Ann from Prairie City, Jeremy from Joplin and Rickster from Rolla. Paul from Springfield is behind the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqP8vJsdA0I/AAAAAAAAA18/GbSMo3XgBMk/s1600-h/SW+Prin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378420266996925250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqP8vJsdA0I/AAAAAAAAA18/GbSMo3XgBMk/s400/SW+Prin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here guest Jennifer is explaining the opportunities of online studies at Arizona State University. I could get my doctorate in educational leadership, but then people might expect some leadership out of me. So better to let it pass me by...&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/9207270175571809510-3987326924096784674?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/3987326924096784674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=3987326924096784674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/3987326924096784674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/3987326924096784674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/09/lutheran-principals-of-southwest-mo.html' title='Lutheran Principals of Southwest MO'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqP8vvfMyaI/AAAAAAAAA2E/bCkfn5swuZQ/s72-c/SW+Principals.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-108345307419535058</id><published>2009-09-06T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T11:49:30.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Iron Men</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqPw2CIZp_I/AAAAAAAAA10/IzWZgisltOo/s1600-h/Friends+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378407191086213106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqPw2CIZp_I/AAAAAAAAA10/IzWZgisltOo/s400/Friends+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our church has started a new men's group called "Iron Men." Here are some pictures from our recent gathering. We had some great guy food and talked about our future as "Iron Men."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqPw1ixJZWI/AAAAAAAAA1s/CPVCa6K4ioY/s1600-h/Iron+Men.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378407182667179362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 378px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqPw1ixJZWI/AAAAAAAAA1s/CPVCa6K4ioY/s400/Iron+Men.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are Gary, Roger, PD and Len discussing the finer points of men's ministry. We will be painting the home of a less fortunate family next Saturday... Got a brush?&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/9207270175571809510-108345307419535058?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/108345307419535058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=108345307419535058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/108345307419535058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/108345307419535058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/09/iron-men.html' title='Iron Men'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqPw2CIZp_I/AAAAAAAAA10/IzWZgisltOo/s72-c/Friends+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-4800080433478008116</id><published>2009-09-05T19:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T11:53:22.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqMcGX62EZI/AAAAAAAAA1U/cSQHtId4jIE/s1600-h/Friends+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378173275836125586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqMcGX62EZI/AAAAAAAAA1U/cSQHtId4jIE/s400/Friends+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What could be more fun than Branson Landing on Labor Day Weekend? No rules, no time tables--just do whatever you want. Here we are watching the fire and water show at 7pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqMcF-hAewI/AAAAAAAAA1M/7tmyefQvsg0/s1600-h/Friends+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378173269016869634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqMcF-hAewI/AAAAAAAAA1M/7tmyefQvsg0/s400/Friends+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Went with friends Bill and Laura. What fun was had exploring and eating. The river was brown though. Oddist thing! Very muddy. The waitress said it was caused by lake turnover, but we thought it was more likely caused by run off from heavy rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqMcFWRD27I/AAAAAAAAA1E/VCCz6iAeGZc/s1600-h/Friends+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378173258212563890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqMcFWRD27I/AAAAAAAAA1E/VCCz6iAeGZc/s400/Friends+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We visited the EarthBound store at the Landing and looked for some new things for Jennifer. This was suggested but not purchased. Wonder why? I think that hot pink is her color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqMa1NULthI/AAAAAAAAA08/oiMlIGmZ2RU/s1600-h/Branson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378171881420207634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqMa1NULthI/AAAAAAAAA08/oiMlIGmZ2RU/s400/Branson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had dinner at the La Cantina. Great food and lots of talk. Hoped to see the fire and water show but it didn't happen at 6 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqMa0nr5QnI/AAAAAAAAA00/PpzvdGRfYaI/s1600-h/Branson2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378171871319114354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqMa0nr5QnI/AAAAAAAAA00/PpzvdGRfYaI/s400/Branson2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of the show action with the water canons. Been thinking about a boat???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-4800080433478008116?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/4800080433478008116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=4800080433478008116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4800080433478008116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4800080433478008116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/09/labor-day.html' title='Labor Day'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SqMcGX62EZI/AAAAAAAAA1U/cSQHtId4jIE/s72-c/Friends+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-4043611693019445488</id><published>2009-08-29T19:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T16:33:30.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hitched or Not but Hatching</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Spni2SSla4I/AAAAAAAAA0s/Gfp5TAhwzWE/s1600-h/Dad%26Baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375577052493998978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 391px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Spni2SSla4I/AAAAAAAAA0s/Gfp5TAhwzWE/s400/Dad%26Baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturday was a great day with the first ever Hitched (or Not) and Hatching event sponsored by Operation Us. We focused on providing relationship education to 118 households of new and expectant parents. Above you see one of the participants with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Spni19Ll3PI/AAAAAAAAA0k/liGVSSBF-xU/s1600-h/Group3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375577046827523314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Spni19Ll3PI/AAAAAAAAA0k/liGVSSBF-xU/s400/Group3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Couples chatted as the looked over the workbooks and prepared for the day. We were grateful to First Baptist Church for allowing us to use their facility all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Spni1Umd6fI/AAAAAAAAA0c/sQ0BQm9TyDk/s1600-h/JL3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375577035934394866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Spni1Umd6fI/AAAAAAAAA0c/sQ0BQm9TyDk/s400/JL3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are a few of the Junior League volunteers wearing their OpUs t-shirts. Shifts of workers came and went all day long making our job easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Spni03Hd4PI/AAAAAAAAA0U/yr9iG_2kih0/s1600-h/Panel3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375577028019740914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Spni03Hd4PI/AAAAAAAAA0U/yr9iG_2kih0/s400/Panel3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A panel of "experts," i.e., young parents with two or more children already, shared their experiences relative to their expectations about parenting and the realities they experienced. Here Justin Stevenson has the microphone. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-4043611693019445488?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/4043611693019445488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=4043611693019445488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4043611693019445488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4043611693019445488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/08/hitched-or-not-but-hatching.html' title='Hitched or Not but Hatching'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Spni2SSla4I/AAAAAAAAA0s/Gfp5TAhwzWE/s72-c/Dad%26Baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-3693778785874033610</id><published>2009-08-29T18:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T12:49:34.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Staff Social at Bakers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SpnbCBkcQ6I/AAAAAAAAA0M/MNBKKHqOsq0/s1600-h/SumCareGirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375568458070901666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SpnbCBkcQ6I/AAAAAAAAA0M/MNBKKHqOsq0/s400/SumCareGirls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With the school year started the staff social began on Friday. Many workers came and many had other events. It was overcast most of the day but cleared enough for us to enjoy the evening together. Here three of our summer-care and before-and-after-care workers showed us their skills at badminton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SpnbBgBxuYI/AAAAAAAAA0E/rSGtO-8L2os/s1600-h/Jane%26Joy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375568449067137410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SpnbBgBxuYI/AAAAAAAAA0E/rSGtO-8L2os/s400/Jane%26Joy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are two Js sitting and enjoying the evening. Jane and Joy always have a smile to share and show such care for their students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SpnbA3inBnI/AAAAAAAAAz8/R8tiF1JsE5Q/s1600-h/Swearingens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375568438198994546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SpnbA3inBnI/AAAAAAAAAz8/R8tiF1JsE5Q/s400/Swearingens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Martha will ham it up for a camera. Note the wonderful look of suduction she flashes for the picture. Dave seems taken in by "the look."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SpnbAT-v1lI/AAAAAAAAAz0/R2Zb-_46p8s/s1600-h/Nadine+M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375568428653336146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 331px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SpnbAT-v1lI/AAAAAAAAAz0/R2Zb-_46p8s/s400/Nadine+M.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; New to staff socials is Nadine. Her husband will begin as church administrator on Monday. We were giving her tips on how to act now that she is the spouse of a church worker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Spna_1gqDbI/AAAAAAAAAzs/7T8HKfEWmyc/s1600-h/Gary+M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375568420474064306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Spna_1gqDbI/AAAAAAAAAzs/7T8HKfEWmyc/s400/Gary+M.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This handsome man is Nadine's husband and Redeemer newest worker, Gary Moss. He climbs into the saddle on Monday. We look forward to working with Gary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-3693778785874033610?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/3693778785874033610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=3693778785874033610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/3693778785874033610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/3693778785874033610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/08/staff-social-at-bakers.html' title='Staff Social at Bakers'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SpnbCBkcQ6I/AAAAAAAAA0M/MNBKKHqOsq0/s72-c/SumCareGirls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-5808385122813078440</id><published>2009-08-23T14:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T14:47:43.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip To The Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SpG3T9Ra2VI/AAAAAAAAAzk/YDJ3lSTrm08/s1600-h/Farm+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373277383922735442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SpG3T9Ra2VI/AAAAAAAAAzk/YDJ3lSTrm08/s400/Farm+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a fine day in August on Saturday.  We all needed some time outside so off to the farm we went.  Here Addie demonstates her ability at driving the tractor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SpG3TeO5VVI/AAAAAAAAAzc/D3S5hI_W5RA/s1600-h/Farm+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373277375590651218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SpG3TeO5VVI/AAAAAAAAAzc/D3S5hI_W5RA/s400/Farm+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jennifer showed the twins the fowl area.  Jennifer has a long history with chickens and did much teaching about our feathered friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SpG3S8coqtI/AAAAAAAAAzU/t6flgNh44XE/s1600-h/Farm+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373277366521473746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SpG3S8coqtI/AAAAAAAAAzU/t6flgNh44XE/s400/Farm+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paul once milked a cow on Al-Lo Farm.  He showed the girls how to manage an 1800 pound animal and get it to give milk. They were so impressed with Papa.  They both thought Papa's hat was very farmy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-5808385122813078440?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/5808385122813078440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=5808385122813078440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5808385122813078440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5808385122813078440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/08/trip-to-farm.html' title='Trip To The Farm'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SpG3T9Ra2VI/AAAAAAAAAzk/YDJ3lSTrm08/s72-c/Farm+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-4184720392267855477</id><published>2009-08-16T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T18:13:42.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Up A Tree and On Top of the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Soik8O-llFI/AAAAAAAAAzM/KpYo6YNIzLE/s1600-h/Birthday+J+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370723910359028818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Soik8O-llFI/AAAAAAAAAzM/KpYo6YNIzLE/s400/Birthday+J+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby Stella is such a sweet child. She is growing stronger every day. Soon she will be carrying Papa around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Soik7qRiA9I/AAAAAAAAAzE/B408XXmaCGQ/s1600-h/Birthday+J+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370723900506375122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Soik7qRiA9I/AAAAAAAAAzE/B408XXmaCGQ/s400/Birthday+J+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The twins have started climbing trees. We were laughing about monkies and talking about Alex's parents in Zimbabee. Alex said,"We can go and visit them someday." To which Addie replied, "I think I'll stay home that day." They are something...&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/9207270175571809510-4184720392267855477?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/4184720392267855477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=4184720392267855477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4184720392267855477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4184720392267855477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/08/up-tree-and-on-top-of-world.html' title='Up A Tree and On Top of the World'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Soik8O-llFI/AAAAAAAAAzM/KpYo6YNIzLE/s72-c/Birthday+J+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-4857892731183679863</id><published>2009-08-16T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T18:12:41.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Party at Greens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SoijTJSSoYI/AAAAAAAAAy8/CjXJMQFPYVA/s1600-h/Birthday+J+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370722104944796034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SoijTJSSoYI/AAAAAAAAAy8/CjXJMQFPYVA/s400/Birthday+J+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gramma started holding just Stella and before long everyone want a piece of the lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SoijSXjWAgI/AAAAAAAAAy0/X-fnWeWoOHo/s1600-h/Birthday+J+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370722091594547714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SoijSXjWAgI/AAAAAAAAAy0/X-fnWeWoOHo/s400/Birthday+J+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture is called the "little table." Miriam was often forced to sit at the little table when growing up. She has, with lots of work by professionals, been able to move on. I was surprised to see the twins at a little table. She informed me this was age appropriate. I guess her earlier experience was not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SoijR8rhgSI/AAAAAAAAAys/5EqNxbi6QsA/s1600-h/Birthday+J+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370722084381098274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SoijR8rhgSI/AAAAAAAAAys/5EqNxbi6QsA/s400/Birthday+J+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Got to be a little after 7 PM and the girls got ready for bed. One of the "going to bed" routines is to give kisses. Andrew Magnus was not willing to receive their kisses and they settled for "blown kisses."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-4857892731183679863?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/4857892731183679863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=4857892731183679863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4857892731183679863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/4857892731183679863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/08/birthday-party-at-greens.html' title='Birthday Party at Greens'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SoijTJSSoYI/AAAAAAAAAy8/CjXJMQFPYVA/s72-c/Birthday+J+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-3507856047612636953</id><published>2009-08-16T17:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T18:10:41.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jennifer's Birthday Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SoiiC_nt4gI/AAAAAAAAAyk/Zv2OTE1_rGg/s1600-h/Birthday+J+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370720727960773122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SoiiC_nt4gI/AAAAAAAAAyk/Zv2OTE1_rGg/s400/Birthday+J+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What are birthdays with out jewelry? Mary Beth is assisting Jennifer with additional charms for her bracelet. They are so nice to you at Justice Jewelers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SoiiCauBVSI/AAAAAAAAAyc/FWNccQdmURQ/s1600-h/Birthday+J+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370720718055101730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SoiiCauBVSI/AAAAAAAAAyc/FWNccQdmURQ/s400/Birthday+J+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gifts were hand delievered and sent in the mail. What a wonderful birthday surrounded with gifts of love and appreciation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SoiiBl_qfCI/AAAAAAAAAyU/YGpzb_C98gI/s1600-h/Birthday+J+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370720703902022690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SoiiBl_qfCI/AAAAAAAAAyU/YGpzb_C98gI/s400/Birthday+J+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jennfer is a regular at the Springfield Farmers Market. Peachers are in season. Is there a better color that ripening peachers? Oh how sweet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-3507856047612636953?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/3507856047612636953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=3507856047612636953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/3507856047612636953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/3507856047612636953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/08/jennifers-birthday-weekend.html' title='Jennifer&apos;s Birthday Weekend'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SoiiC_nt4gI/AAAAAAAAAyk/Zv2OTE1_rGg/s72-c/Birthday+J+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-7140015705638946904</id><published>2009-08-15T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T06:37:47.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting the Magnus' While Babysitting the Greens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Soa3UPGi6zI/AAAAAAAAAyM/t_ceAk_2TJs/s1600-h/magnus+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370181163965147954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Soa3UPGi6zI/AAAAAAAAAyM/t_ceAk_2TJs/s400/magnus+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wanted to see both the Magnus's and the grandkids so we horned in on Dan and Mary's babysitting time.  Here baby Stella and Grampa spent some bonding time.  Stella loved Grampa's new shirt.  Everyone needs a "Life Is Good" t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Soa3TvnNhqI/AAAAAAAAAyE/7c49K1p2dho/s1600-h/Stella+J+and+Dan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370181155512223394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Soa3TvnNhqI/AAAAAAAAAyE/7c49K1p2dho/s400/Stella+J+and+Dan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a beautiful evening and the Green's backyard is so inviting.  Here Dan is telling a story about growing up in the wilds of Nebraska and warding off wild animals as a normal part of life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stella was all about the story.  Made her hair stand on end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Soa3Ta4_MGI/AAAAAAAAAx8/70gfuzz-3Zc/s1600-h/Magnus+Together.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370181149949636706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Soa3Ta4_MGI/AAAAAAAAAx8/70gfuzz-3Zc/s400/Magnus+Together.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ma and Pa Kettle allow me to take their picture together for my blog.  All that stands between them is Tinsley the dog.  They are quite the happy couple as you can see from this photo...  They might need a "Life is Good" shirt... Just a thought.  Random right.. That's Paul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-7140015705638946904?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/7140015705638946904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=7140015705638946904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7140015705638946904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/7140015705638946904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/08/visiting-magnus-while-babysitting.html' title='Visiting the Magnus&apos; While Babysitting the Greens'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Soa3UPGi6zI/AAAAAAAAAyM/t_ceAk_2TJs/s72-c/magnus+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-8432553661091448888</id><published>2009-08-15T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T05:18:57.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teachers Prepare for Start of School Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Soaerxps3mI/AAAAAAAAAx0/laHsSDCTru0/s1600-h/BacktoSchool+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370154080585703010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Soaerxps3mI/AAAAAAAAAx0/laHsSDCTru0/s400/BacktoSchool+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Springfield Lutheran School is beginning it 26th year of ministry to children.  These wonderful teachers gathered on Wednesday and Thursday to prepare for opening day on August 20.  SLS is blessed to have talented people caring for children's educational needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SoaeqxhxVxI/AAAAAAAAAxs/D_gkulJvCek/s1600-h/BacktoSchool+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370154063372572434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SoaeqxhxVxI/AAAAAAAAAxs/D_gkulJvCek/s400/BacktoSchool+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here Mr. Irwin describes the finer points of studying algebra in all grade levels.  Note the intense focus of all teachers to his comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SoaeqZC4fiI/AAAAAAAAAxk/2K4ywiyFDiQ/s1600-h/BacktoSchool+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370154056800566818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SoaeqZC4fiI/AAAAAAAAAxk/2K4ywiyFDiQ/s400/BacktoSchool+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This end of the room got the "I'm having fun no matter what" award.  Their humor kept us going throughout the long devotional time lead by moi'.  This August marks the 52nd year in a row I have started school in the fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-8432553661091448888?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/8432553661091448888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=8432553661091448888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/8432553661091448888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/8432553661091448888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/08/teachers-prepare-for-start-of-school.html' title='Teachers Prepare for Start of School Year'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Soaerxps3mI/AAAAAAAAAx0/laHsSDCTru0/s72-c/BacktoSchool+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-5481420320981678990</id><published>2009-08-09T19:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T20:10:29.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ken and Barbies Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-EFCnNWJI/AAAAAAAAAxc/MPFtlufYEFU/s1600-h/Sunday8-8+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368154502984456338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 362px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-EFCnNWJI/AAAAAAAAAxc/MPFtlufYEFU/s400/Sunday8-8+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once a year Ken has a birthday party. He is not looking so bad for all those years, is he? Here Ken holds his second grandchild, Sugarcakes. We enjoy conversation and peach cobbler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-EE0tYVsI/AAAAAAAAAxU/46DzM_L1tPo/s1600-h/Sunday8-8+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368154499252246210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-EE0tYVsI/AAAAAAAAAxU/46DzM_L1tPo/s400/Sunday8-8+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here June is practicing her building skills. She is really quite talented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-EEiDzNOI/AAAAAAAAAxM/Y6YHrv0X4zA/s1600-h/Sunday8-8+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368154494246008034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 378px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-EEiDzNOI/AAAAAAAAAxM/Y6YHrv0X4zA/s400/Sunday8-8+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr. Mike is enjoying the peach delight. What a nice way to celebrate a birthday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-EEaW795I/AAAAAAAAAxE/vXuvwp7D6Oc/s1600-h/Sunday8-8+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368154492178790290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 381px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-EEaW795I/AAAAAAAAAxE/vXuvwp7D6Oc/s400/Sunday8-8+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jennifer and friend, Mary share secrets about keeping their husbands in line...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-EEPdds5I/AAAAAAAAAw8/tx3dESc2VoQ/s1600-h/Sunday8-8+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368154489253376914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-EEPdds5I/AAAAAAAAAw8/tx3dESc2VoQ/s400/Sunday8-8+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh no another building June... Must be getting late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-5481420320981678990?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/5481420320981678990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=5481420320981678990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5481420320981678990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5481420320981678990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/08/ken-and-barbies-birthday-party.html' title='Ken and Barbies Birthday Party'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-EFCnNWJI/AAAAAAAAAxc/MPFtlufYEFU/s72-c/Sunday8-8+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-5800530757275505754</id><published>2009-08-09T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T19:18:19.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Age of Bicycles for the Twins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-CWjBv3QI/AAAAAAAAAw0/A4yZUSenJFk/s1600-h/Sunday8-8+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368152604720225538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-CWjBv3QI/AAAAAAAAAw0/A4yZUSenJFk/s400/Sunday8-8+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Addie and Jazz were making fun faces for my camera and sounds to go along with the looks.  It was a big day as a jogging stroller was traded in on tricycles for the growing girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-CWbnd4gI/AAAAAAAAAws/jtgLeWrImN4/s1600-h/Sunday8-8+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368152602730947074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 367px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-CWbnd4gI/AAAAAAAAAws/jtgLeWrImN4/s400/Sunday8-8+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They look like old pros on their new transportation.  Note the shiny bells on the handbars.  Lets everyone know they are coming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-CWfGtVhI/AAAAAAAAAwk/WBUasyIzZsc/s1600-h/Gramma%27s+Car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368152603667289618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-CWfGtVhI/AAAAAAAAAwk/WBUasyIzZsc/s400/Gramma%27s+Car.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sometimes it is hard to stop in time and a time or two they crashed into Gramma's car.  Gramma got out in front and protected her Subaru from the two wild things....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-5800530757275505754?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/5800530757275505754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=5800530757275505754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5800530757275505754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/5800530757275505754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/08/age-of-bicycles-for-twins.html' title='The Age of Bicycles for the Twins'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-CWjBv3QI/AAAAAAAAAw0/A4yZUSenJFk/s72-c/Sunday8-8+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-380873874099432234</id><published>2009-08-09T19:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T19:11:49.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Worship - What A Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-A0hp_aAI/AAAAAAAAAwc/fB9673DghJU/s1600-h/Sunday8-8+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368150920724965378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 392px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-A0hp_aAI/AAAAAAAAAwc/fB9673DghJU/s400/Sunday8-8+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a fun Sunday morning at Redeemer.  Jennifer taught a class on the dishonest manager and did a great job.  Mr. Duane was leading Sunday school for the children.  He sang some great African songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-A0kEg_1I/AAAAAAAAAwU/cZlHm1nQzkM/s1600-h/Schmidts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368150921373089618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-A0kEg_1I/AAAAAAAAAwU/cZlHm1nQzkM/s400/Schmidts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fellowship hour is just full of really fun people and their kids.  Here Kurt and Shannon check out the fellowship refreshments...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-A0f_CAaI/AAAAAAAAAwM/N2JRMEwu9EI/s1600-h/Mandy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368150920276345250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-A0f_CAaI/AAAAAAAAAwM/N2JRMEwu9EI/s400/Mandy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mandy always has a big "Hi" and "How Are You Doing."  She brings an air of fun to any gathering at Redeemer.  It is a good thing to get up and worship the Lord on Sunday.  Pastor Sippy shared from his heart and had lots of fun stories from vacation time with family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-380873874099432234?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/380873874099432234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=380873874099432234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/380873874099432234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/380873874099432234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/08/sunday-worship-what-blessing.html' title='Sunday Worship - What A Blessing'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn-A0hp_aAI/AAAAAAAAAwc/fB9673DghJU/s72-c/Sunday8-8+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9207270175571809510.post-2557625603981991602</id><published>2009-08-08T17:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T18:20:33.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shed Remodeling - Andersons Volunteering</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn4b41dqzxI/AAAAAAAAAwE/vqHewXzzQJQ/s1600-h/Shed+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367758469110353682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn4b41dqzxI/AAAAAAAAAwE/vqHewXzzQJQ/s400/Shed+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Redeemer Lutheran School has this terrific shed used by the athletic department to store high jump equipment, mats and other bulky items.  It was in terrible shape and the door pointed away from the school toward the rental house.  Jerry Anderson, a grandparent of some of our school children, entered the scene and look what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn4b4kwHF1I/AAAAAAAAAv8/UoLhynnQkIY/s1600-h/Shed+Close.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367758464624301906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn4b4kwHF1I/AAAAAAAAAv8/UoLhynnQkIY/s400/Shed+Close.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He replaced the disintegrating shed door with an overhead garage door and today worked with his lovely wife, Pamela, and "adopted son," Paul to re-side the improving shed.  I would have been in the picture working, but who would take the picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn4b4iIkKBI/AAAAAAAAAv0/AQ9LuLUvECg/s1600-h/Shed+back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367758463921563666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 389px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn4b4iIkKBI/AAAAAAAAAv0/AQ9LuLUvECg/s400/Shed+back.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here Jerry finishes off the east end.  Doesn't it look wonderful?  Thanks Jerry and Pamela Anderson for your time and fine effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9207270175571809510-2557625603981991602?l=bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/feeds/2557625603981991602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9207270175571809510&amp;postID=2557625603981991602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/2557625603981991602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9207270175571809510/posts/default/2557625603981991602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bakersinspringfield.blogspot.com/2009/08/shed-remodeling-andersons-volunteering.html' title='Shed Remodeling - Andersons Volunteering'/><author><name>bakersinspringfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06405303781899576510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/SZiIR1k_5GI/AAAAAAAAAZw/V-qzLJVhEYo/S220/Minor+Camera+121.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E_lv-iLu_s0/Sn4b41dqzxI/AAAAAAAAAwE/vqHewXzzQJQ/s72-c/Shed+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
