<?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-469697099879598297</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:34:41.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Watts Watch</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-6908591145785532891</id><published>2010-05-11T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T14:01:04.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me introduce...</title><content type='html'>Miss Peyton Reece Watts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/S-nCUxcERMI/AAAAAAAAAkg/KmLKUPYDCaM/s1600/0052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/S-nCUxcERMI/AAAAAAAAAkg/KmLKUPYDCaM/s320/0052.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470116884542407874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that she will be 2 months old tomorrow, but I haven't had alot of blog time in the last 2 months. Finally, both girls are napping at the same time so I thought I would blog while I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peyton was born March 12th. She weighed 7lbs. 13oz. and was 22 inches long. My labor went great. She is a wonderful baby minus a few tummy issues, but they are being resolved. She is very cuddly, which I am loving. I spent every night for the first few weeks sleeping with her laying on me on the couch. She is sleeping fairly well at night now. Usully getting up only once between 3 and 5 am. I am praying for a constant sleep pattern soon, but until then I am enjoying the night time feedings. Peyton obvisouly has no problems eating. She is growing great. We go tomorrow for her 2 month check-up so I will have a weight then, but I think she is about 13 pounds! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/S-nDzJeXCVI/AAAAAAAAAko/dbh87zznb4A/s1600/0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/S-nDzJeXCVI/AAAAAAAAAko/dbh87zznb4A/s320/0003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470118505902180690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big sister Madi is doing great. 2 days after Peyton was born we celebrated Madison's second birthday! I can't believe she is already 2. She seems like such a big girl now. She is getting a sassy little personality, but has such a sweet caring side. If peyton cries she is always telling her, "it's ok Pey-pey" and she tries and pushes her paci back in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/S-nEXT5k_uI/AAAAAAAAAkw/yGzwip4bug0/s1600/0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/S-nEXT5k_uI/AAAAAAAAAkw/yGzwip4bug0/s320/0010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470119127175986914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having 2 girls has been so much fun. Going from one child to two was a much easier transition for me. I truly love being a mother to my sweet girls. I can not wait for the memories we are going to make. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/S-nE7qujPwI/AAAAAAAAAk4/8AI3hOJ5Dlw/s1600/0070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 106px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/S-nE7qujPwI/AAAAAAAAAk4/8AI3hOJ5Dlw/s320/0070.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470119751779041026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-6908591145785532891?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/6908591145785532891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=6908591145785532891' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/6908591145785532891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/6908591145785532891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2010/05/let-me-introduce.html' title='Let me introduce...'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/S-nCUxcERMI/AAAAAAAAAkg/KmLKUPYDCaM/s72-c/0052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-2277734577765602168</id><published>2010-01-03T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T14:24:13.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!!!!</title><content type='html'>It has been forever! I keep telling myself that I need to get back, but to be honest I haven't been in the mood. I want to do a cute post with pictures, but both of our laptops, with all my pictures, are being worked on so soon, very soon, I will post about the holidays. We have had a wonderful time this Christmas season! I love when my husband is off work, and Madison is at such a fun age!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have another new baby I am excited about, and I'm not talking about the one rapidly growing inside of me. :) She is doing great, and we can not wait to meet her in March. The baby I am talking about is mine and my mom's custom baby bedding business. I have finally started us a blog so that you can see all the creations we are having a blast making. Click on the Heart&amp;Soul button on the side of my blog and check it out. Feel free to add the button to your blog, and tell your friends about us. We would love and welcome the extra support. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to be back soon with tons of pictures. You will not believe Madison if you haven't seen her in person. She is all little girl, and a true joy to get to spend life with!  I'll be back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-2277734577765602168?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/2277734577765602168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=2277734577765602168' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/2277734577765602168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/2277734577765602168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!!!!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-8595996321688553664</id><published>2009-09-23T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T13:16:18.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer coming to an End, Hello Fall!!</title><content type='html'>I love when the seasons change. I honestly love all seasons. I'm not a person that is fond of change, but for some reason when a new season appears I feel like a fresh new start is here as well. We had a wonderful summer, and always do since it means Heath is home, and we do alot of fun traveling. This past summer was no different. We traveled alot, but also spent alot of time just being together. For anyone with a coach for a husband knows that when fall comes they go, go, go! I love what Heath does, so please don't think I am complaining, and trust me I could have it so much worse. The truth is I just really miss him being around. Ok, enough about that. What have Madison and I been up to? We try and attend Heath's football games, Madi started school two days a week, and is loving it, and I have started a new business with my mother. Here is Madison's first day of school picture.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Srp_5zVxIhI/AAAAAAAAAjw/tbmh-rulG-U/s1600-h/Aug-Sept+2009+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Srp_5zVxIhI/AAAAAAAAAjw/tbmh-rulG-U/s320/Aug-Sept+2009+022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384756935485628946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also spend some time at the park, Madison loves to Swing.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SrqAWWPh9ZI/AAAAAAAAAj4/3W3GBK5muTg/s1600-h/Aug-Sept+2009+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SrqAWWPh9ZI/AAAAAAAAAj4/3W3GBK5muTg/s320/Aug-Sept+2009+029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384757425891046802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have mentioned a few times that my mom and I have started a business. We make baby bedding items mostly, but will do other types of baby gifts. Hopefully our blog and Etsy shop will be up and ready next week. I'll post a few pictures of some things we have been working on. We will custom any order, and with our new embroidery machine we can monogram anything. If you want any further details on anything let me know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SrqBY4aGRWI/AAAAAAAAAkY/FQKKRyiAlWE/s1600-h/bloomers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 97px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SrqBY4aGRWI/AAAAAAAAAkY/FQKKRyiAlWE/s320/bloomers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384758568933541218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloomers. I'm working on some Tech bloomers right now, they are going to be adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SrqBYt9O9fI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/amSRJElqTow/s1600-h/madison+blanket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 97px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SrqBYt9O9fI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/amSRJElqTow/s320/madison+blanket.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384758566128121330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zebra blanket, Madison's name is monogrammed on there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SrqBYLZU5ZI/AAAAAAAAAkI/YAaIwUVQCHw/s1600-h/madison+blanket2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 97px; height: 130px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SrqBYLZU5ZI/AAAAAAAAAkI/YAaIwUVQCHw/s320/madison+blanket2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384758556850709906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zebra blanket, this can also be done with any color of satin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SrqBX_xAKBI/AAAAAAAAAkA/jsj4mh8PmvY/s1600-h/burpand+bib+set.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 97px; height: 130px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SrqBX_xAKBI/AAAAAAAAAkA/jsj4mh8PmvY/s320/burpand+bib+set.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384758553728788498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Burp cloth and Bib Set&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-8595996321688553664?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/8595996321688553664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=8595996321688553664' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/8595996321688553664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/8595996321688553664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/09/summer-coming-to-end-hello-fall.html' title='Summer coming to an End, Hello Fall!!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Srp_5zVxIhI/AAAAAAAAAjw/tbmh-rulG-U/s72-c/Aug-Sept+2009+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-4446786845685023847</id><published>2009-09-14T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T15:10:51.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know...</title><content type='html'>I know I said I would post more about our summer in my last post, but my life has been a whirlwind lately, and I just have not sat down to blog.  I think the main reason is I don't know where to start. Well, lets see. I'm a list girl so here is what's new:&lt;br /&gt;1. I mentioned in my last post that I am pregnant!!! We are so excited. I am 13   &lt;br /&gt;   weeks today. To be honest this pregnancy has not been near as easy as Madison's,  &lt;br /&gt;   I have been sick quite a bit, which is just not fun. I went for my first &lt;br /&gt;   ultrasound last Friday, and the baby is doing very weel. I go back Nov. 3rd to &lt;br /&gt;   find out the sex! Can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;2. Today Madison in 18 months old! What happened to my little baby? She is growing &lt;br /&gt;   up so so quickly. She even looks like a little girl now. I'm going to put up some &lt;br /&gt;   of my favorite pictures of her from this summer. We are having professional &lt;br /&gt;   pictures taken in a couple of weeks, so I will share those soon. Madison, you are &lt;br /&gt;   the light of mine and daddy's life. You bring so much joy to our little family. I &lt;br /&gt;   thank God everyday for allowing me to be your mommy.&lt;br /&gt;3. I am staying home from teaching this year, and I am loving it! My mother and I &lt;br /&gt;   have started a baby business. We are working on our blog and Etsy website, so &lt;br /&gt;   stay tuned for the info. We have some really cute stuff for your baby, or gift  &lt;br /&gt;   ideas. &lt;br /&gt;Ok, that's enough talking. Here are the rest of our summer pictures that I wanted to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sq6-zwRAPQI/AAAAAAAAAjo/Q9ErxVQHwbA/s1600-h/June+2009+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sq6-zwRAPQI/AAAAAAAAAjo/Q9ErxVQHwbA/s320/June+2009+140.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381448401093147906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOt the best picture, but we don't take many with all 3 of us. This was the 4th of July. We love the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sq6-zQ1U_-I/AAAAAAAAAjg/SDyV3XpVQB8/s1600-h/June+2009+173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sq6-zQ1U_-I/AAAAAAAAAjg/SDyV3XpVQB8/s320/June+2009+173.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381448392655568866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madi at the water park. She loved it, and has no fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sq6-y9ooXfI/AAAAAAAAAjY/D5Qq1Khgk0c/s1600-h/June+2009+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sq6-y9ooXfI/AAAAAAAAAjY/D5Qq1Khgk0c/s320/June+2009+147.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381448387502038514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is very patriotic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sq6-yDRKE-I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/oqOCuY4MPis/s1600-h/June+2009+134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sq6-yDRKE-I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/oqOCuY4MPis/s320/June+2009+134.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381448371834328034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite picture of all times. This is Madi is true character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sq6-xqw2cTI/AAAAAAAAAjI/zMZ8-_gZ1jU/s1600-h/June+2009+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sq6-xqw2cTI/AAAAAAAAAjI/zMZ8-_gZ1jU/s320/June+2009+108.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381448365256372530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heath and Madison doing what they love most.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-4446786845685023847?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/4446786845685023847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=4446786845685023847' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/4446786845685023847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/4446786845685023847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-know.html' title='I know...'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sq6-zwRAPQI/AAAAAAAAAjo/Q9ErxVQHwbA/s72-c/June+2009+140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-2603958323326987414</id><published>2009-08-11T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T12:58:35.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a long time!</title><content type='html'>...but I'm BACK!!! I realize that it has been almost 2 months since my last post, and I really have no excuse. It has been a wonderful, but very full summer. Where to begin?? Instead of boring you with tons of words I like to share our stories through pictures so here it goes. Oh, and one more things before you get tired of looking at all my pictures....Madi is going to be a big sister!!! That's right we are having another baby!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adventure 1: San Diego!!!&lt;br /&gt;Heath and I went with my parents and sister and bro-in-law and had a wonderful time. We love San Diego!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SoHLcdsy7zI/AAAAAAAAAjA/v1OEY1zYjj8/s1600-h/June+2009+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SoHLcdsy7zI/AAAAAAAAAjA/v1OEY1zYjj8/s320/June+2009+097.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368795920671633202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heath loves watching the flowboarding competitions, so when he discovered it was held in San Diego, he had to try it out. He was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SoHLb9q5w5I/AAAAAAAAAi4/uj7udiwZI80/s1600-h/June+2009+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SoHLb9q5w5I/AAAAAAAAAi4/uj7udiwZI80/s320/June+2009+079.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368795912073757586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to the zoo, and it was amazing. I have alot of fun pictures of animals, but I decided to leave those out this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SoHLbtzj2LI/AAAAAAAAAiw/NvsCjtjstf4/s1600-h/June+2009+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SoHLbtzj2LI/AAAAAAAAAiw/NvsCjtjstf4/s320/June+2009+049.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368795907815102642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love soaking the the sun, so I spent alot of time just like this on the beach!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SoHLbZgVYUI/AAAAAAAAAio/OoQiWr3sKvs/s1600-h/June+2009+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SoHLbZgVYUI/AAAAAAAAAio/OoQiWr3sKvs/s320/June+2009+039.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368795902365753666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heath and I on Coronado Island. It's times like this when I wonder why I live in Texas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SoHLbIm0K2I/AAAAAAAAAig/iTtD0eL8lxI/s1600-h/June+2009+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SoHLbIm0K2I/AAAAAAAAAig/iTtD0eL8lxI/s320/June+2009+031.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368795897829534562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heath and Josh wanted to try surfing. I think they would both agree it is much harder than it looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SoHKp9Aqy9I/AAAAAAAAAiY/ZOueuzY72SQ/s1600-h/June+2009+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SoHKp9Aqy9I/AAAAAAAAAiY/ZOueuzY72SQ/s320/June+2009+029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368795052903156690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad decided to give it a shot too. He was awesome, atleast on the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SoHKp_i1SWI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/8LeBsZbSYGk/s1600-h/June+2009+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SoHKp_i1SWI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/8LeBsZbSYGk/s320/June+2009+023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368795053583321442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chillin' on the beach with daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SoHKpcZRr8I/AAAAAAAAAiI/nIuSQAcqQAQ/s1600-h/June+2009+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SoHKpcZRr8I/AAAAAAAAAiI/nIuSQAcqQAQ/s320/June+2009+017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368795044147998658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heath and I at the Padres game. We love baseball so this was one of our favorite things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SoHKo7RNCYI/AAAAAAAAAiA/fO5VjGWnHNY/s1600-h/June+2009+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SoHKo7RNCYI/AAAAAAAAAiA/fO5VjGWnHNY/s320/June+2009+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368795035255769474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad, Heath, and Josh acting silly in a hat shop. Notice that I didn't put the picture up of the girls in their hats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SoHKooTpCiI/AAAAAAAAAh4/0v_nazAbfLU/s1600-h/June+2009+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SoHKooTpCiI/AAAAAAAAAh4/0v_nazAbfLU/s320/June+2009+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368795030165719586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Paige and I at the airport, this was actually when we were leaving. My sister makes me laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so I know I said I was going to post alot, but I think that is enough for now. I'm going to try and stay on top of things, and catch everyone up on our summer. I'm sure you are all just chomping at the bits to hear what else we did (sarcastic), so stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-2603958323326987414?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/2603958323326987414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=2603958323326987414' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/2603958323326987414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/2603958323326987414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-been-long-time.html' title='It&apos;s been a long time!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SoHLcdsy7zI/AAAAAAAAAjA/v1OEY1zYjj8/s72-c/June+2009+097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-5709041913968085239</id><published>2009-06-16T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T21:36:26.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School's Out for the SUMMER!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sjhw7BhTuLI/AAAAAAAAAhE/9wZ-saIrAis/s1600-h/June+2009+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sjhw7BhTuLI/AAAAAAAAAhE/9wZ-saIrAis/s320/June+2009+017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348148716825196722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess for me it should be school's out FOREVER! But for our little family it is just the summer. The best part about Heath and I both being teachers is June, July, and part of August. We get to spend 3 month doing whatever we want, and we always make the most of it. In the past we have spent long periods of time at the houseboat, but this year is a little different. We will be heading back to Arkansas for the 4th, but before that Heath and I are going to San Diego, California! No I didn't not forget to put Madison's name in that sentence. I am leaving my baby for a week. :( Madison is leaving in 2 days with Tammy to spend the week at the boat without mommy and daddy. I was fine with idea, until today. I have just really been realizing how quickly little ones change, and I don't want to miss anything. I don't want to sound unappreciative to my husband for taking me on a wonderful trip, or my inlaws for loving on Madi all week, but I am really having a tough time. Any tips from you professional moms out there? Ok, enough of the sob story, I really am thrilled to go. San Diego is one of my favorite places in the world, I can't wait to post all the fun picutres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last 2 weeks we have been in Lubbock, having some great family time. Last week Heath had to work Monterey's basketball camp all week, so Madi and I went on a few trips, first we drove to Amarillo with my mom to go to this amazing fabric store. If you need fabric for anything I'll let you know where it is! I have a feeling we will be making many trip there when we get our baby bedding business off the ground! The next day Madi and I loaded back into the car for a fun day in the sun in Roaring Springs. We went with 5 of my wonderful coworker/friends and all the kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sjhw6NRp1bI/AAAAAAAAAgk/MJh2yDBZ8ts/s1600-h/June+2009+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sjhw6NRp1bI/AAAAAAAAAgk/MJh2yDBZ8ts/s320/June+2009+011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348148702800893362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week, Heath has been off, and we are loving being lazy and spending alot of time swimming. Thanks for James and Jennifer, and their house sitting gig! We could really get use to access to a pool all of the time. Madi loves the water. Well, that is enough talking for me...now for the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SjhyRYMgN0I/AAAAAAAAAhs/netHcWPKSHs/s1600-h/June+2009+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SjhyRYMgN0I/AAAAAAAAAhs/netHcWPKSHs/s320/June+2009+035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348150200380700482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SjhyRLfe-AI/AAAAAAAAAhk/18uk0u0wbVo/s1600-h/June+2009+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SjhyRLfe-AI/AAAAAAAAAhk/18uk0u0wbVo/s320/June+2009+036.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348150196970649602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SjhyQrF69nI/AAAAAAAAAhc/0C0pP5LnQGM/s1600-h/June+2009+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SjhyQrF69nI/AAAAAAAAAhc/0C0pP5LnQGM/s320/June+2009+030.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348150188273497714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Madison at the 15 month checkup. I had to throw this pic in because she looks so BIG! She now weighs 25 lbs. 13 oz. and is 32 inches tall. I think we have a big girl on our hands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SjhyQd-J81I/AAAAAAAAAhU/OrkALxaj1IM/s1600-h/June+2009+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SjhyQd-J81I/AAAAAAAAAhU/OrkALxaj1IM/s320/June+2009+026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348150184751264594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SjhyQEtYsxI/AAAAAAAAAhM/5PYPRktyW9U/s1600-h/June+2009+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SjhyQEtYsxI/AAAAAAAAAhM/5PYPRktyW9U/s320/June+2009+024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348150177970041618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-5709041913968085239?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/5709041913968085239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=5709041913968085239' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/5709041913968085239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/5709041913968085239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/06/schools-out-for-summer.html' title='School&apos;s Out for the SUMMER!!!!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sjhw7BhTuLI/AAAAAAAAAhE/9wZ-saIrAis/s72-c/June+2009+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-482027198524384631</id><published>2009-06-06T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T21:51:32.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a difference a year makes!</title><content type='html'>This last week we spent the week with Heath's family at his parent's houseboat. I can say this was the best trip we have ever had there. We did so much relaxing, and had a really wonderful time just hanging out. Plus, the sun wasn't too bad either.  One afternoon I was taking picutres of Madison and I started thinking about last year at the time, we took Madison to the boat last year when she was just 2 1/2 months old, and this year she had changed more than I could ever imagined. Here is a picture of her last year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SitDWrwBOrI/AAAAAAAAAfs/KYzN4TWWml0/s1600-h/IMG_1321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SitDWrwBOrI/AAAAAAAAAfs/KYzN4TWWml0/s320/IMG_1321.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344439439785540274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one from this year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SitDXDVt1yI/AAAAAAAAAf0/WvqaM2ZJsTU/s1600-h/June+2009+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SitDXDVt1yI/AAAAAAAAAf0/WvqaM2ZJsTU/s320/June+2009+045.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344439446117668642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madison loved the lake this year, once we got her to like the life jacket. Well, let me say that again, Madison like the boat, but didn't like the water. Instead of writing on and on, I'll just show you some pictures of our week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SitF1JTnTGI/AAAAAAAAAgc/8Yt_FViFjAw/s1600-h/June+2009+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SitF1JTnTGI/AAAAAAAAAgc/8Yt_FViFjAw/s320/June+2009+063.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344442162138795106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acting like a true Arkansa girl, chewing her piece of grass. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SitF0x6V4yI/AAAAAAAAAgU/T5bYFKIWAXs/s1600-h/June+2009+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SitF0x6V4yI/AAAAAAAAAgU/T5bYFKIWAXs/s320/June+2009+080.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344442155858780962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madi loves her uncle Blake, and cheetos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SitF0ZVendI/AAAAAAAAAgM/FazaS7Z2VbA/s1600-h/June+2009+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SitF0ZVendI/AAAAAAAAAgM/FazaS7Z2VbA/s320/June+2009+056.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344442149261712850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the closest she wanted to get to the lake water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SitF0E1726I/AAAAAAAAAgE/pozFJbEmx7o/s1600-h/June+2009+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SitF0E1726I/AAAAAAAAAgE/pozFJbEmx7o/s320/June+2009+053.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344442143760702370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying out the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SitFz_8RmDI/AAAAAAAAAf8/iyeo1e4MXWw/s1600-h/June+2009+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SitFz_8RmDI/AAAAAAAAAf8/iyeo1e4MXWw/s320/June+2009+038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344442142445115442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeding the ducks with Mimi, they did this alot last week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-482027198524384631?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/482027198524384631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=482027198524384631' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/482027198524384631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/482027198524384631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-difference-year-makes.html' title='What a difference a year makes!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SitDWrwBOrI/AAAAAAAAAfs/KYzN4TWWml0/s72-c/IMG_1321.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-1080642082299313095</id><published>2009-05-17T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T19:54:11.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins, Pa-pa, and Big Ouchie!</title><content type='html'>The last few week have been so full, but alot of fun. As of today I only have 8 more school days until I am officially a stay-at-home-mommy! I am so excited about this opportunity I can hardly wait. There is nothing that I love more than being Madi's mommy and Heath's wifey. I just can't wait until it is my full time job. My mom and I are also going to be doing some fun crafty stuff, so stay posted, and I'll let you know when we have more details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, back to the last few weeks. I think I'll just post pictures and let you see for yourself what we have been up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend Leslie and I loaded up all 3 little girls and ran a few erands. We were talking about how easy it use to be to run around. Now, it sure is fun, but takes a whole lot longer. We only made it to 2 stores, and lunch in about 4 hours, and then it was nap time. I put the DVD player in the car and Madi and Ava loved watching Elmo, holding hands. They really love each other. It is so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/ShDKNQmBDqI/AAAAAAAAAe8/5nIyaiZk-nI/s1600-h/May+2009+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/ShDKNQmBDqI/AAAAAAAAAe8/5nIyaiZk-nI/s320/May+2009+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336987887575568034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday Madi decide it was time to take more than 3 steps at a time. My mom had her all day, and she just took off. She will take about 15 steps at a time. We thought she was doing really well, so Heath put her about 2 steps from the coffee table, and she decide she was tired of walking a fell head first into the table, leaving a nice shiner. She is definately a tough one, she only cried for about 20 seconds, then rubbed it, and wanted back down to play. It sure looks bad though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/ShDLaQ6hfdI/AAAAAAAAAfM/pYCCPtJrGZE/s1600-h/May+2009+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/ShDLaQ6hfdI/AAAAAAAAAfM/pYCCPtJrGZE/s320/May+2009+042.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336989210511506898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is a terrible picture of Madi, but it really shows off her ouchie. Poor baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/ShDLaHSz1nI/AAAAAAAAAfE/da3nx52fGe4/s1600-h/May+2009+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/ShDLaHSz1nI/AAAAAAAAAfE/da3nx52fGe4/s320/May+2009+044.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336989207929017970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have warned you that this would be a long post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend we had such a fun surprise. Heath's grandfather, Papa, came to visit for a few days. It has been really nice having him in our home. He turned 75 in February, but he looks and acts so young. He and Heath have had a fun time playing golf, planting some cotton, and driving around. Madi really took a liking to him as well, especailly when he let her dig into her french fries and ketchup. As you can see she really like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/ShDNAbVLmLI/AAAAAAAAAfk/JqKg-MzwVZk/s1600-h/May+2009+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/ShDNAbVLmLI/AAAAAAAAAfk/JqKg-MzwVZk/s320/May+2009+051.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336990965654329522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/ShDNAGnKjSI/AAAAAAAAAfc/jnTeZs2rTrM/s1600-h/May+2009+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/ShDNAGnKjSI/AAAAAAAAAfc/jnTeZs2rTrM/s320/May+2009+049.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336990960092613922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/ShDM_-A7uDI/AAAAAAAAAfU/QZ9oVhI1sgw/s1600-h/May+2009+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/ShDM_-A7uDI/AAAAAAAAAfU/QZ9oVhI1sgw/s320/May+2009+047.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336990957784774706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-1080642082299313095?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/1080642082299313095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=1080642082299313095' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/1080642082299313095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/1080642082299313095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/05/cousins-pa-pa-and-big-ouchie.html' title='Cousins, Pa-pa, and Big Ouchie!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/ShDKNQmBDqI/AAAAAAAAAe8/5nIyaiZk-nI/s72-c/May+2009+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-3689599481519587131</id><published>2009-04-29T19:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T19:53:12.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>So much has gone on since I last wrote, and I really don't know where to begin. I'll give you a picture recap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks ago we loaded up and went to Abilene for the weekend. Since moving to Lubbock we haven't been back much, and we were really missing some of our dear friends. Heath got to go the the Buster's ranch in Rising Star, while Madi and I hung out with Amy, Allie, Landon, and Kate. I only took pictures of Madi and Kate at a little lunch spot that Amy and I love to visit. They look like they will be life long friends all ready. We miss you, Yates family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SfkMWXYZvlI/AAAAAAAAAdo/FSBE9hIqQyI/s1600-h/madi+13+months+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SfkMWXYZvlI/AAAAAAAAAdo/FSBE9hIqQyI/s320/madi+13+months+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330305212342713938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SfkMWJkH53I/AAAAAAAAAdg/kvZG28bLCVs/s1600-h/madi+13+months+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SfkMWJkH53I/AAAAAAAAAdg/kvZG28bLCVs/s320/madi+13+months+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330305208633780082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got to visit other friends, a few of my favorite shops, and Granny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend, Heath played in a golf tournament, so Madison and I went to the park with Amanda, Jennifer, and all the kids. We had such a great time, and Madi loved hanging out with the 'big' girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SfkOLe-ZT8I/AAAAAAAAAd4/NKO1JsIIh5o/s1600-h/madi+13+months+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SfkOLe-ZT8I/AAAAAAAAAd4/NKO1JsIIh5o/s320/madi+13+months+058.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330307224425811906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madi and Connor on their first date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SfkOLLZD2DI/AAAAAAAAAdw/wLenReWzSfc/s1600-h/madi+13+months+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SfkOLLZD2DI/AAAAAAAAAdw/wLenReWzSfc/s320/madi+13+months+056.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330307219168942130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is so close to walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, we had our regular 24 party with the Fortners and Louders, and Farrah got in the bath with Madi. They both had a blast! Now we are waiting for Baby Louder to arrive to join bath time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SfkRQigvWzI/AAAAAAAAAeo/Y7DN0bQL6TI/s1600-h/madi+13+months+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SfkRQigvWzI/AAAAAAAAAeo/Y7DN0bQL6TI/s320/madi+13+months+074.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330310609809398578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SfkP84lzS1I/AAAAAAAAAeI/FvrbVL42ZiA/s1600-h/madi+13+months+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SfkP84lzS1I/AAAAAAAAAeI/FvrbVL42ZiA/s320/madi+13+months+081.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330309172627196754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, here are a few of my favorite pictures over the last 2 weeks. My baby is not a baby anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SfkP9kO5kZI/AAAAAAAAAeg/CZYafXCCWHc/s1600-h/madi+13+months+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SfkP9kO5kZI/AAAAAAAAAeg/CZYafXCCWHc/s320/madi+13+months+062.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330309184342299026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SfkP9UAh4GI/AAAAAAAAAeY/rTqJU-BDmS0/s1600-h/madi+13+months+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SfkP9UAh4GI/AAAAAAAAAeY/rTqJU-BDmS0/s320/madi+13+months+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330309179987058786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SfkP9OsRFZI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/zWpnevzRVek/s1600-h/madi+13+months+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SfkP9OsRFZI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/zWpnevzRVek/s320/madi+13+months+041.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330309178559894930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SfkRQ5fLPII/AAAAAAAAAew/9I6UEn7D2Xs/s1600-h/madi+13+months+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SfkRQ5fLPII/AAAAAAAAAew/9I6UEn7D2Xs/s320/madi+13+months+068.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330310615976852610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heath got a new toy, and Madi now loves helping her daddy mow the lawn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-3689599481519587131?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/3689599481519587131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=3689599481519587131' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/3689599481519587131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/3689599481519587131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/04/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SfkMWXYZvlI/AAAAAAAAAdo/FSBE9hIqQyI/s72-c/madi+13+months+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-5553548136178011493</id><published>2009-04-12T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T19:26:36.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoppy  Easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SeKiCERU7GI/AAAAAAAAAdA/QHknAUtCWrQ/s1600-h/March-April+2009+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SeKiCERU7GI/AAAAAAAAAdA/QHknAUtCWrQ/s320/March-April+2009+028.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323995865895201890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful weekend we have had around the Watts' house! Having Friday off started it off right, with alot of time with Miss Madison. I was so excited to celebrate Madison's 2nd Easter. Last year she was only 9 days old!!! To be honest until today I was wrapped up in the easter holiday for the wrong reasons, and then this morning I woke up thinking about what this day really means. The whole way to church I told Madison the Easter story and how some day she can ask Jesus in her Heart, because he died for her, and is now RISEN!!! Who knows if she knows what I was saying, but she didn't cry. Wow, your perspective on things totally change when you have children. I pray that one day at a very young age Madison could experice the love of God. Thank you God for your love! Here are a few pictures of my little bunny today.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SeKiC4tWLLI/AAAAAAAAAdY/NhdhbVPFwSk/s1600-h/March-April+2009+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SeKiC4tWLLI/AAAAAAAAAdY/NhdhbVPFwSk/s320/March-April+2009+032.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323995879971368114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SeKiCW_vAeI/AAAAAAAAAdI/t66WhtvvPAo/s1600-h/March-April+2009+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SeKiCW_vAeI/AAAAAAAAAdI/t66WhtvvPAo/s320/March-April+2009+030.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323995870921687522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little bunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SeKiCkXZM_I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/JxqmQdHMoQk/s1600-h/March-April+2009+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SeKiCkXZM_I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/JxqmQdHMoQk/s320/March-April+2009+031.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323995874510582770" /&gt;&lt;/a&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-5553548136178011493?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/5553548136178011493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=5553548136178011493' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/5553548136178011493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/5553548136178011493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/04/hoppy-easter.html' title='Hoppy  Easter!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SeKiCERU7GI/AAAAAAAAAdA/QHknAUtCWrQ/s72-c/March-April+2009+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-2279100915278707668</id><published>2009-04-08T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T11:48:54.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bath Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SdzxM9EpYwI/AAAAAAAAAco/TBz9zWZwUiA/s1600-h/April+2009+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SdzxM9EpYwI/AAAAAAAAAco/TBz9zWZwUiA/s320/April+2009+096.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322394064499860226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since she was about 2 weeks old Madison's favorite place is the bath tub. She can be the biggest grump, and you stick her in the water and 'poof' she is a different kid, laughing and smiling! I hope this carries over this summer to the lake and swimming pool. I had to share the most recent bath pictures. I know she is mine but she is really cute and wet and clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SdzxNoJ0-4I/AAAAAAAAAc4/IRswpRNoCqo/s1600-h/April+2009+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SdzxNoJ0-4I/AAAAAAAAAc4/IRswpRNoCqo/s320/April+2009+091.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322394076064316290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SdzxNPr9P6I/AAAAAAAAAcw/1KRXvR3NHQk/s1600-h/April+2009+100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SdzxNPr9P6I/AAAAAAAAAcw/1KRXvR3NHQk/s320/April+2009+100.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322394069496577954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-2279100915278707668?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/2279100915278707668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=2279100915278707668' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/2279100915278707668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/2279100915278707668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/04/bath-time.html' title='Bath Time'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SdzxM9EpYwI/AAAAAAAAAco/TBz9zWZwUiA/s72-c/April+2009+096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-6189254154204510417</id><published>2009-04-07T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T09:08:19.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Way to Go!!!!</title><content type='html'>This past weekend, Heath and I went with Chad and Amanda Hill to Dallas. The boys were running in a half Marathon on Sunday, but we made a whole weekend out of it. Amanda and I had a great time shopping, and the boys played a little golf, and did some shopping of their own at the PGA store. Heath and Chad both did such a great job running. I don't know if I could even run 1 mile, and defiantly not 13.1 miles! Way to go guys!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sdt5PRy8pLI/AAAAAAAAAb4/DQWkCWhWgew/s1600-h/April+2009+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sdt5PRy8pLI/AAAAAAAAAb4/DQWkCWhWgew/s320/April+2009+054.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321980688050463922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heath and Chad at the starting line!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sdt5Pv89q5I/AAAAAAAAAcA/VarZDxeFnDc/s1600-h/April+2009+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sdt5Pv89q5I/AAAAAAAAAcA/VarZDxeFnDc/s320/April+2009+060.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321980696145537938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heath at mile 7!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sdt5P3cIWII/AAAAAAAAAcI/V7u3Pfrm_ls/s1600-h/April+2009+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sdt5P3cIWII/AAAAAAAAAcI/V7u3Pfrm_ls/s320/April+2009+057.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321980698155309186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad at mile 7!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sdt5QPJ0GYI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/aYxHofQA-s4/s1600-h/April+2009+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sdt5QPJ0GYI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/aYxHofQA-s4/s320/April+2009+069.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321980704520935810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda and I with the bananas! Runners need their potassium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sdt5QWCctmI/AAAAAAAAAcY/v1iGG_-wGGk/s1600-h/April+2009+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sdt5QWCctmI/AAAAAAAAAcY/v1iGG_-wGGk/s320/April+2009+075.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321980706369091170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heath in the final stretch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sdt514jKYPI/AAAAAAAAAcg/k_JV_HulgL8/s1600-h/April+2009+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sdt514jKYPI/AAAAAAAAAcg/k_JV_HulgL8/s320/April+2009+081.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321981351288266994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They both finished in great times, and were relieved it was over! It was so cold and windy, I don't know how they did it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all so worn out, we went and ate some Mexican food to re energize. Cheering those boys on was hard work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-6189254154204510417?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/6189254154204510417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=6189254154204510417' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/6189254154204510417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/6189254154204510417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/04/way-to-go.html' title='Way to Go!!!!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sdt5PRy8pLI/AAAAAAAAAb4/DQWkCWhWgew/s72-c/April+2009+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-321942494012873034</id><published>2009-03-30T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T09:47:04.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Party, Party, Party!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I know it has been 2 weeks, but I told you they would come. This is just a few of the many pictures of Madison's 1st Birthday. She had so many guests, and felt like a very special little girl! Thank you to everyone who came to make this a wonderful Birthday for our princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SdD3A84TZwI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/cxCcQ_cPoHM/s1600-h/party+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SdD3A84TZwI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/cxCcQ_cPoHM/s320/party+5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319022755638896386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The CAKE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SdD3BKPUlRI/AAAAAAAAAbg/cqvT458-wGQ/s1600-h/party+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SdD3BKPUlRI/AAAAAAAAAbg/cqvT458-wGQ/s320/party+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319022759225103634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SdD3BFYYDsI/AAAAAAAAAbY/4YXOvVVs_vQ/s1600-h/party+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SdD3BFYYDsI/AAAAAAAAAbY/4YXOvVVs_vQ/s320/party+6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319022757920902850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madi loved getting her very own cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SdD3BvQJz_I/AAAAAAAAAbo/qmqiF6C8GI0/s1600-h/party+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SdD3BvQJz_I/AAAAAAAAAbo/qmqiF6C8GI0/s320/party+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319022769160703986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wanted to share with Papa Jack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SdD3BnWVoqI/AAAAAAAAAbw/pX0-1Mhnh90/s1600-h/party+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SdD3BnWVoqI/AAAAAAAAAbw/pX0-1Mhnh90/s320/party+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319022767039160994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening presents!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-321942494012873034?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/321942494012873034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=321942494012873034' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/321942494012873034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/321942494012873034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/03/party-party-party.html' title='Party, Party, Party!!!!!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SdD3A84TZwI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/cxCcQ_cPoHM/s72-c/party+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-7204056227401237174</id><published>2009-03-27T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T07:37:23.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Pooped Out!</title><content type='html'>I am not trying to be gross, but around the Watts' house we are literally a little pooped out. If poop makes you squeemish then stop reading now. I'm not talking about my poop, but Madison's. It all started yesterday (Thursday) morning, or maybe I should even go back to Wednesday night. Wednesday night Madison had a great dinner full of veggies, such as corn, carrots, and peas. Use you imaginiation about what this could mean! I didn't think anything of it because she is usually a very schedueled pooper.  Now to Thursday morning. I woke Madison up at 8:00 becuase we had her one year check-up. It was a beautiful day so I dressed her in the cutest outfit that Gigi gave her for her birthday. She had never worn it before so I was so excited for people to see how adorable she looked. She was dressed, her hair was done in an adorable little pony tail, and shoes were on. She was playing nicely in her room so I ran to get my shoes on, and turn off lights, only to return to the most awful smell ever coming from her room. I quickly picked her up, thinking I would change her quickly and we would make it to the doctor on time. Oh no, it was down her leg in her shoes, and all over the rug in her room. How does this happen so fast! Since we had to be at the doctor in 10 minutes I quickly cleaned her with wipes, chaged clothes and out the door we went. In order not to bore you with details, she had another accident at school later in the day. I thought it was a fluke thing since she came home last night and had no other mishaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it got worse this morning. I was on my way to work, and had to drop Madi off at Abby's. She was so happy in the car smiling and laughing at every little thing. We got out of the car thinking everything was fine. As we got to the door, I thought I smelled something a little funny. Once in side, I saw the brown running down Madison's pink pj pants. Abby assured me that she would give her a bath and everything would be ok. Then I realized I was wearing a white shirt, and had placed Madi on my hip. Yes, it happened pooped streaked down the side of my white shirt!!! I had to be at work in 5 minutes so Abby loaned me a shirt and off I went. Wow, what a day! I would have to say, I am literally a little pooped out!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am late, but pictures of the party are coming!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-7204056227401237174?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/7204056227401237174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=7204056227401237174' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/7204056227401237174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/7204056227401237174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/03/little-pooped-out.html' title='A Little Pooped Out!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-6866297399414089248</id><published>2009-03-14T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T09:53:11.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Princess!</title><content type='html'>Today, at exactly 2:33 pm Madison turns 1 year old. I don't know what to say, except this has been the best year of my life. There is nothing like being a mommy. Seeing her face in the mornings and putting her to bed every night has changed my world. Madison has put things into perspective for me. No matter what goes on in my days, when I see her face at the end of it, my heart leaps. I honestly don't know if I am ready for her to be 1 because I still want her to be my baby, but at the same time I am really excited about this next year. I am going to stay home next school year, and I can't wait to spend everyday with her!!! I will post pictures of her big party later, it should be tons of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madison,&lt;br /&gt;You are so special to daddy and me, and our lives will forever be changed because you are apart of it. We love you will all of our hearts, and always will. Happy Birthday Princess!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-6866297399414089248?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/6866297399414089248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=6866297399414089248' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/6866297399414089248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/6866297399414089248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-princess.html' title='Happy Birthday Princess!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-7820367448191698713</id><published>2009-03-03T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T09:27:06.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Man!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sa1muoo8lqI/AAAAAAAAAak/Pf_2treLzq8/s1600-h/Daddy+and+Bunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sa1muoo8lqI/AAAAAAAAAak/Pf_2treLzq8/s320/Daddy+and+Bunny.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309012487108859554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my sweet husband turns 29! Heath is wonderful in so many ways, but here are the top 10 reasons why I love him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. He can always make me laugh, even when I want to be so mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sa1n98QVoFI/AAAAAAAAAbE/BN8QhFjx22U/s1600-h/madi+summer+2008+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sa1n98QVoFI/AAAAAAAAAbE/BN8QhFjx22U/s320/madi+summer+2008+021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309013849584017490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Long story behind the "hitler" stach, but it was really funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. He is loyal beyond belief, ask any friend. We had 16 of his close friends in our wedding. I don't think I have even had 16 friends my whole life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sa1mxATq8VI/AAAAAAAAAa0/lZiX_1uMuzI/s1600-h/September08+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sa1mxATq8VI/AAAAAAAAAa0/lZiX_1uMuzI/s320/September08+017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309012527821812050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. He is awesome at anything he does: sports, music, preaching, the list could go on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sa1keQ9jiMI/AAAAAAAAAaM/jRwGLL6HWK0/s1600-h/IMG_1245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sa1keQ9jiMI/AAAAAAAAAaM/jRwGLL6HWK0/s320/IMG_1245.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309010006851684546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. He is amazing at his job, the favor of the Lord is really on his life. Not everyone can love kids the way he does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sa1mxqmJ03I/AAAAAAAAAa8/dpRtCjVl-3Q/s1600-h/Madison+Leigh+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sa1mxqmJ03I/AAAAAAAAAa8/dpRtCjVl-3Q/s320/Madison+Leigh+017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309012539173622642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. He truly lives life to the fullest. There is seldom a dull moment in our home.&lt;br /&gt;5. He is really really good looking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sa1keAk-XLI/AAAAAAAAAaE/-jKKUOIr_KM/s1600-h/IMG_0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sa1keAk-XLI/AAAAAAAAAaE/-jKKUOIr_KM/s320/IMG_0032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309010002453617842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. He pushes me to be better everyday!&lt;br /&gt;3. The way he loves our baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sa1muwjuMPI/AAAAAAAAAas/fjd7DvwXjQw/s1600-h/madi+summer+2008+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sa1muwjuMPI/AAAAAAAAAas/fjd7DvwXjQw/s320/madi+summer+2008+069.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309012489234428146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The way he loves me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sa1keo6X3ZI/AAAAAAAAAaU/eDfBFt0SHs0/s1600-h/christmas+picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sa1keo6X3ZI/AAAAAAAAAaU/eDfBFt0SHs0/s320/christmas+picture.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309010013280787858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The way he loves Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, babe. I fall more in love with you all the time. I'm so blessed to spend life with you. What a man you are!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sa1ke-bMu7I/AAAAAAAAAac/tPB5jC4OZcA/s1600-h/family1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sa1ke-bMu7I/AAAAAAAAAac/tPB5jC4OZcA/s320/family1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309010019055614898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-7820367448191698713?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/7820367448191698713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=7820367448191698713' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/7820367448191698713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/7820367448191698713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-man.html' title='What a Man!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/Sa1muoo8lqI/AAAAAAAAAak/Pf_2treLzq8/s72-c/Daddy+and+Bunny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-1505683417582452589</id><published>2009-02-25T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T07:35:37.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Shoot!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday my wonderful sister Paige came over and took some pictures of Madison. Madi's 1st birthday is only 2 1/2 weeks away, and I needed some new pictures for her invitation. Paige did a wonderful job, even though Madison was not in the best of moods. Thanks Aunt Paigey, you are the best!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SaVkHVEACLI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/mEuvsyMHXjQ/s1600-h/IMG_4646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SaVkHVEACLI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/mEuvsyMHXjQ/s320/IMG_4646.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306757813001783474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SaVkG-m1JHI/AAAAAAAAAZs/IOpOVSdl6k0/s1600-h/IMG_4632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SaVkG-m1JHI/AAAAAAAAAZs/IOpOVSdl6k0/s320/IMG_4632.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306757806973854834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SaVjqAyGAwI/AAAAAAAAAZk/Xq5XPGGBjZc/s1600-h/IMG_4614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SaVjqAyGAwI/AAAAAAAAAZk/Xq5XPGGBjZc/s320/IMG_4614.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306757309341762306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SaVjp1l-s5I/AAAAAAAAAZc/HbJ0sYPWig4/s1600-h/IMG_4609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SaVjp1l-s5I/AAAAAAAAAZc/HbJ0sYPWig4/s320/IMG_4609.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306757306338161554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SaVjp-Oxo0I/AAAAAAAAAZU/2XuObr8Dk4o/s1600-h/IMG_4587.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SaVjp-Oxo0I/AAAAAAAAAZU/2XuObr8Dk4o/s320/IMG_4587.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306757308656755522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SaVjpkZLE7I/AAAAAAAAAZM/_E8UrDfln0Q/s1600-h/IMG_4552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SaVjpkZLE7I/AAAAAAAAAZM/_E8UrDfln0Q/s320/IMG_4552.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306757301721043890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SaVjpTkXv0I/AAAAAAAAAZE/h50Jqzpop90/s1600-h/IMG_4561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SaVjpTkXv0I/AAAAAAAAAZE/h50Jqzpop90/s320/IMG_4561.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306757297204608834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SaVkHbzL7PI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/Zzuz_OFx9dk/s1600-h/IMG_4653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SaVkHbzL7PI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/Zzuz_OFx9dk/s320/IMG_4653.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306757814810307826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little girl is growing way too fast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-1505683417582452589?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/1505683417582452589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=1505683417582452589' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/1505683417582452589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/1505683417582452589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/02/photo-shoot.html' title='Photo Shoot!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SaVkHVEACLI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/mEuvsyMHXjQ/s72-c/IMG_4646.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-5687487260063479250</id><published>2009-02-18T09:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T10:10:51.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mama Mia!!!!</title><content type='html'>Last night Madison got her first taste of Spegetti (aka. Spegetti O's), and loved them. I couldn't tell if she enjoyed eating or playing more. You can be the judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SZxMB_kgf8I/AAAAAAAAAX8/33zUXJQR3d4/s1600-h/January-March+2009+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SZxMB_kgf8I/AAAAAAAAAX8/33zUXJQR3d4/s320/January-March+2009+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304198058263740354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEFORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SZxMCdjU8bI/AAAAAAAAAYE/8E3Bgt6OEdk/s1600-h/January-March+2009+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SZxMCdjU8bI/AAAAAAAAAYE/8E3Bgt6OEdk/s320/January-March+2009+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304198066311852466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During, she was doing great picking them up, and getting some in her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SZxMCtzVmhI/AAAAAAAAAYM/F11kV65cfxw/s1600-h/January-March+2009+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SZxMCtzVmhI/AAAAAAAAAYM/F11kV65cfxw/s320/January-March+2009+011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304198070673971730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell if she thinks she is going to be in trouble, or wondering why I won't get the camera out of her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SZxMC3anVsI/AAAAAAAAAYU/s59ITxvMZw0/s1600-h/January-March+2009+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SZxMC3anVsI/AAAAAAAAAYU/s59ITxvMZw0/s320/January-March+2009+013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304198073254631106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SZxMDEBkI1I/AAAAAAAAAYc/x2FMRByU91k/s1600-h/January-March+2009+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SZxMDEBkI1I/AAAAAAAAAYc/x2FMRByU91k/s320/January-March+2009+019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304198076639224658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, let the painting begin. I was smart enough to take her shirt off, but not the white pants she had on. Not my smartest move. Note to self: Spegetti goes all over. I even found an O in her armpit during bath time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner Mimi showed up to stay for a few days. Madsion so so thrilled she couldn't stop waving. Mimi brought Madsion an adorable tutu, so we had to try it on. She liked it for a few minutes and then wanted to be free to play again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SZxNkrea5ZI/AAAAAAAAAYk/7sZgR6p0G0k/s1600-h/January-March+2009+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SZxNkrea5ZI/AAAAAAAAAYk/7sZgR6p0G0k/s320/January-March+2009+033.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304199753676547474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been so long since I put up new pictures of Madison, so here a few more of her playing. She really does have clothes, but after dinner they usually stay off until bedtime! She loves being Nakey, as Ava calls it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SZxNlHD-kJI/AAAAAAAAAY0/UnLMNmA9Qi4/s1600-h/January-March+2009+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SZxNlHD-kJI/AAAAAAAAAY0/UnLMNmA9Qi4/s320/January-March+2009+026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304199761081831570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SZxNk5MdZvI/AAAAAAAAAYs/lp_YRvDoHmk/s1600-h/January-March+2009+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SZxNk5MdZvI/AAAAAAAAAYs/lp_YRvDoHmk/s320/January-March+2009+021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304199757359310578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SZxNlXVSzVI/AAAAAAAAAY8/buQuGmm2VUM/s1600-h/January-March+2009+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SZxNlXVSzVI/AAAAAAAAAY8/buQuGmm2VUM/s320/January-March+2009+031.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304199765449428306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-5687487260063479250?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/5687487260063479250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=5687487260063479250' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/5687487260063479250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/5687487260063479250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/02/mama-mia.html' title='Mama Mia!!!!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SZxMB_kgf8I/AAAAAAAAAX8/33zUXJQR3d4/s72-c/January-March+2009+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-699842071113790099</id><published>2009-02-17T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T07:59:09.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How do I catch up?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>It has been quite a while, and I honestly don't know why. I have so much to say, but no time to sit down and just say it. So much has gone in the last 2 weeks. I will make a list of everything new in the Watts' house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's been going on:&lt;br /&gt;~ We celebrated our first Valentines day with Madi. She had a ton of fun opening all her gifts. She had many Valentines. &lt;br /&gt;~ Heath and I had a great V-day, he was coaching a basketball tournament, so Madison and I went and watched two games, we went out to eat with some friends, went to church, and then came home and finally finished "24 Season 1". Couldn't ask for a better day. Oh, and Heath got me some beautiful flowers.&lt;br /&gt;~ Two weeks ago Heath and I went skiing, with our dear friends, the Fortners, and Louders. It was such a wonderful weekend full of fun, relaxation, plenty of skiing, and of course shopping!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madison Update:&lt;br /&gt;~ She turned 11 months old on the 14th. I can't believe my baby is less than 1 month away from the Big Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;~ She is up to 7 teeth now. Every time she opens her mouth another one has popped in. Her top teeth are so big and cute. They have big gaps inbetween, so we call them her supermodel teeth. I am trying to get a picture, but she won't keep her mouth open for long enough.&lt;br /&gt;~ Madison has become quite the drummer. He daddy bought her a little drum for Christmas, and she will play with those drum stick and bang on everything for hours. My house will never be without a beat in the background with Heath and Madison.&lt;br /&gt;~ Her new fascination is Heath's nipples. I know this is a weird thought, but it is so funny. If Heath doesn't have a shirt on and is playing with Madi, she goes right for them, usually getting a handful, and leaving Heath in tears and laughter. &lt;br /&gt;~ She is trying to say everything. Her new favorite word in Bath, it sounds more like ba, ba, ba... but when she says it she heads for the bathroom, so I think she knows what it means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm sure I have so much more, but I better get back to work. I'll try not to go another 2 weeks without a post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-699842071113790099?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/699842071113790099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=699842071113790099' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/699842071113790099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/699842071113790099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-do-i-catch-up.html' title='How do I catch up?!?!?!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-3544214579365312220</id><published>2009-02-02T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T10:09:09.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>25 things</title><content type='html'>So many of you are probably bored of reading this tag on everyones blog, but I think it is a fun way to get to know each other. I thought I was going to ignore the tag because I couldn't think of 25 random things, but over the last few days many have been brought to my attention, so here goes nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I remember important events in my life based on what clothes I had on. I can remember all the way back to my 6th grade recognition assembly! Lets just say, a plaid dress that I stole from my sister's closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I love clipping my husbands toenails, only after a shower of course. I think I missed my calling as a nail-tek. Well, maybe not. Other people's feet gross me out. I guess love really is blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My favorite color use to be purple, and now it kind of makes me sick and dizzy to look at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I always hated math growing up, and now I teach it. Isn't it ironic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I secretly want the style of tucked in shirts and belts to come back. I don't know why. I just use to have a lot of cute belts, and I loved that time. My seat belt buckle was my favorite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I have always classified colors as boy or girl colors. When I was little every marker had a match based on if it was a boy or girl. The color orange is a tough one for me, boy or girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I use to want 5 children, and there names were going to all start with T's: Taylor, Tyler, Tonya, Tana, and Tye. To answer you questions, yes I was a hick, and no I will not be having 5 children. And none of these names will be use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I don't really like the taste of coffee, but I have worked in coffee shops for 4 years of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Most of my friend's husband won't let their wives go shopping with me. They say that I am a bad influence on them, and make them spend too much money! What are they talking about! I really think they are always getting a good deal! Trust me boys, I am saving you money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I have always wanted to teach aerobics, I promised myself after Madison was born I would get certified. Still haven't, but planning to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I love being a coach's wife! Growing up I was terrible at sports, and had no interest, but over the last 5 years I have grown to love them. Especially Basketball, and baseball. I hope Heath coaches high school baseball again someday. I miss sitting out at those games, cheering for the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. I tend to pick up catch phrases or voice tones based on the friends I spend a ton or time with. My mom pointed this out to me again this weekend. If you know me well, guess who these are from: a. Hey, Lady! b. Very good. c. ohhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. My mother is my best friend, and has been for as long as I can remember. I can't think of any woman that I would rather hangout! She is so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I love to eat, but hate to cook. Well, let me rephrase that, I don't hate cooking, I hate the planning that has to go into cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. I check my e-mail probaly 15 to 20 times a day. When I am at school it is my only connection to the outside world, and I hate being shut out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. My husband is building the largest BBQ pit I have ever seen, and I am actually really excited about it! We may look like rednecks with it parked in the driveway, but we will be able to cook up some mean food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. I always make list, but seem to lose them before I complete them. I wish I could be more organized. I am and always be a "seat of the her pants" kinda girl. But, I get everything done, most of the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Heath says, when I clean house I like to breath real hard, and make alot of noise. I think this is because I want him to know I am cleaning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. I am the youngest of 3 girls, and I married a man who is the oldest of 3 boys. We are really night and day apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. I love to throw things away. There is nothing like the satisfaction from throwing away a huge pile of papers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. I have dyslexia, but thanks to language retraining at Trinity, I can READ and SPELL (well, sometimes)!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. I hate my handwriting. I don't write things down, just so I don't have to look at my aweful penmenship (is that all one word?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. When I eat skittles, M &amp; Ms, or starbursts I sort out the colors and decide what order I will eat them. This is based on a very scientific method I have created over the last 24 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. My desk chair is missing one wheel, and I turn over about 3 times a day. I refuse to get it fixed, and won't buy a new chair. Mine has character! You should see the notes I get from substitute teachers who have fallen in my chair. The students think it is very funny as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Many improtant events in mine and Heath's life has happened on the 3rd day of the month. Heath's birthday March 3rd, Engaged December 3rd, Married July 3rd. HEath said he planned this so he would never miss an occasion. I think I should get a gift every 3rd!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-3544214579365312220?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/3544214579365312220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=3544214579365312220' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/3544214579365312220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/3544214579365312220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/02/25-things.html' title='25 things'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-7303265951895440461</id><published>2009-01-27T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T12:01:49.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Kids and OKlahoma!</title><content type='html'>I know what you are thinking, Kids, plural? Most, ok all, of my blog are about my one child Madison, but the truth is I have 96 10-12 year olds that come into my life everyday. Most of you know that I teach 6th grade math, and although some days I think I might pull my hair out I don't give them enough credit for the joy they bring. Last week they had an assignment to create a polygon with more than 22 sides, the only instructions were: 1. it had to be a polygon and 2. Be creative. I had to share some of the creations that were turned in. I think you will be able to see that I have some artists in the group.  Hanging up their work today, made me feel like a proud mommy. They may not always listen, and they may drive me crazy from time to time, but in the end I love what I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SX9PISTwi5I/AAAAAAAAAW0/hVV0i5URHpk/s1600-h/school+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SX9PISTwi5I/AAAAAAAAAW0/hVV0i5URHpk/s200/school+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296038690583251858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SX9PHzUpyGI/AAAAAAAAAWs/U-azP-eQOcI/s1600-h/school+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SX9PHzUpyGI/AAAAAAAAAWs/U-azP-eQOcI/s200/school+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296038682265503842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SX9PHubvNWI/AAAAAAAAAWk/g7cwUSKHsDM/s1600-h/school+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SX9PHubvNWI/AAAAAAAAAWk/g7cwUSKHsDM/s200/school+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296038680953042274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SX9PHcQecsI/AAAAAAAAAWc/OugfUcKZhVc/s1600-h/school+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SX9PHcQecsI/AAAAAAAAAWc/OugfUcKZhVc/s200/school+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296038676073968322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SX9PHSf0CII/AAAAAAAAAWU/fo1ci-XLOxI/s1600-h/school+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SX9PHSf0CII/AAAAAAAAAWU/fo1ci-XLOxI/s200/school+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296038673453942914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend Heath, Madison, and I took a quick trip to Seminole, OK for Papa's (Heath's grandfather) 75th surprise Birdayday party. It was a fun, very fast trip. Madison got some good playing time in with her cousins. Here are a few pictures of our journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SX9dwILAfTI/AAAAAAAAAXc/pCKxT0eTI2g/s1600-h/January-March+2009+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SX9dwILAfTI/AAAAAAAAAXc/pCKxT0eTI2g/s320/January-March+2009+028.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296054768219749682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Madi at the Dallas airport. She was acting like such a big girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SX9dv_9c97I/AAAAAAAAAXU/7dXp3ZAwsO0/s1600-h/January-March+2009+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SX9dv_9c97I/AAAAAAAAAXU/7dXp3ZAwsO0/s320/January-March+2009+022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296054766015412146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Aubrey Claire (Madison's cousin, and playmate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SX9dvIlVskI/AAAAAAAAAXM/vZ66D72C88o/s1600-h/January-March+2009+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SX9dvIlVskI/AAAAAAAAAXM/vZ66D72C88o/s320/January-March+2009+012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296054751150322242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madison and Aubrey playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SX9duM1J1yI/AAAAAAAAAXE/iWu7PCFZWFA/s1600-h/January-March+2009+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SX9duM1J1yI/AAAAAAAAAXE/iWu7PCFZWFA/s320/January-March+2009+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296054735110526754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madi watching the airplanes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SX9dtaCdtBI/AAAAAAAAAW8/f-nYJ5bipXI/s1600-h/January-March+2009+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SX9dtaCdtBI/AAAAAAAAAW8/f-nYJ5bipXI/s320/January-March+2009+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296054721476146194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madison with her first wind machine acting like a model.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-7303265951895440461?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/7303265951895440461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=7303265951895440461' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/7303265951895440461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/7303265951895440461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-kids-and-oklahoma.html' title='My Kids and OKlahoma!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SX9PISTwi5I/AAAAAAAAAW0/hVV0i5URHpk/s72-c/school+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-1733501799978940021</id><published>2009-01-20T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T08:03:45.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture Tag!</title><content type='html'>My dear friend Kristen tagged me in the picture tag. Here is what you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Choose the 4th folder where you store your pictures on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;2. Select the 4th picture in the folder.&lt;br /&gt;3. Explain the picture.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 4 people to do the same&lt;br /&gt;5. No cheating. (cropping, editing, etc) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is my 4th picture, not kidding:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SXX0Phb0-BI/AAAAAAAAAWE/JMGIZ8ShNP4/s1600-h/Evyn+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SXX0Phb0-BI/AAAAAAAAAWE/JMGIZ8ShNP4/s320/Evyn+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293405484554188818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How funny that my 4th picture in my 4th folder is of Kristen. This picture is of Kristen and adorable Evyn, when she was just 1 day old. I love these girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I tag, Paige, Leslie, Abby, and Jennifer!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-1733501799978940021?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/1733501799978940021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=1733501799978940021' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/1733501799978940021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/1733501799978940021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/01/picture-tag.html' title='Picture Tag!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SXX0Phb0-BI/AAAAAAAAAWE/JMGIZ8ShNP4/s72-c/Evyn+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-6319974505574018130</id><published>2009-01-14T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T09:22:25.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Months and an Ouchie!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SW4eBVksLrI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BCkIggcV80I/s1600-h/January-March+2009+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SW4eBVksLrI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BCkIggcV80I/s320/January-March+2009+011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291199620526649010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that today Madison is 10 months old. Wow, time goes so quickly. Now that she is mobile she keeps her daddy and I very busy. Yesterday at school she had a run in with a toy, and lost, ending up with a little black eye.  I don't want to say that it is cute, because I'm sure it hurts, but it is a little bit cute. Heath calls her Rockie now, and she thinks it is so funny. Now I know she doesn't know what he is talking about, but lately she laughs, or atleast smiles everytime Heath talks to her.  I tried to take some pictures of her first ouchie, but it is kind of hard to see. Sorry. Happy 10 Month Birthday, Princess. What did I ever talk about before you came along?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few new things she is doing:&lt;br /&gt;~ Crawling and pulling up on everything.&lt;br /&gt;~ Saying: mama, dada, bye-bye, no-no-no-no, papa, gigi(sometimes), and I think she said Night-night yesterday. We are still working on Mimi, Mema, Lala, and Madi, but I think she is close.&lt;br /&gt;~ Standing against walls alone for a few seconds.&lt;br /&gt;~ Laughing at everything.&lt;br /&gt;~Falling asleep on her own, without being rocked.&lt;br /&gt;~ Sleeping 12 hours a night!&lt;br /&gt;This list could go on and on, but I will just show you a few of the newest pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SW4eBD8aZ5I/AAAAAAAAAVc/vkdsm3mXugg/s1600-h/January-March+2009+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SW4eBD8aZ5I/AAAAAAAAAVc/vkdsm3mXugg/s320/January-March+2009+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291199615794309010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The black eye last night. She is eating carotts, so ignore the mess on her shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SW4eC84B8OI/AAAAAAAAAV8/_kqNjZ62nig/s1600-h/January-March+2009+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SW4eC84B8OI/AAAAAAAAAV8/_kqNjZ62nig/s320/January-March+2009+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291199648256618722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madi, the incredible, standing on her own!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SW4eCNjc9fI/AAAAAAAAAV0/4OrxOpLsBOk/s1600-h/January-March+2009+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SW4eCNjc9fI/AAAAAAAAAV0/4OrxOpLsBOk/s320/January-March+2009+016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291199635553842674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boo-boo this morning. She would not release the bottle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SW4eBzGr1EI/AAAAAAAAAVs/m5sBP3Fs3co/s1600-h/January-March+2009+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SW4eBzGr1EI/AAAAAAAAAVs/m5sBP3Fs3co/s320/January-March+2009+017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291199628453860418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more picture before we are off to school!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-6319974505574018130?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/6319974505574018130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=6319974505574018130' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/6319974505574018130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/6319974505574018130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/01/10-months-and-ouchie.html' title='10 Months and an Ouchie!!!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SW4eBVksLrI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BCkIggcV80I/s72-c/January-March+2009+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-8960199461278355717</id><published>2009-01-07T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T08:02:51.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not a Little Baby Anymore!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SWTNqFzITfI/AAAAAAAAAUc/H8CBJPkyQD0/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SWTNqFzITfI/AAAAAAAAAUc/H8CBJPkyQD0/s320/Christmas+2008+021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288577985434635762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew the day would come when my little baby would take off crawling and pulling up and no longer totally depend on me for transportation. Madison has been crawling for a few weeks now, but the pulling-up began on Christmas Eve. My aunt and uncle gave Madison a fun ball popper, and she was so excited that she crawled up on the box, but was still on her knees. We then headed to the house boat where everything was the perfect height. She would pull up to the knees and get stuck. We would help her a little to her feet, and she would stand there for as long as her little (ok, more on the chunky side, but cute) legs would hold.  On Sunday morning Heath and I were trying to get ready for church, and before I knew it she had opened the drawers and pulled all the way up to her feet. I ran to get the camera, instead to staying to make sure she didn't crash, so here are the pictures leading up to the big milestone! We are proud of you princess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SWTNqn0m1pI/AAAAAAAAAUk/VW-3A7vg7Mg/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SWTNqn0m1pI/AAAAAAAAAUk/VW-3A7vg7Mg/s320/Christmas+2008+043.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288577994567636626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulling up at the boat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SWTNrCNbcuI/AAAAAAAAAUs/vl51b-pIUaE/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SWTNrCNbcuI/AAAAAAAAAUs/vl51b-pIUaE/s320/Christmas+2008+048.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288578001651069666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gave her a little help, so she could help Grandpa "drive".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SWTNsOO6fbI/AAAAAAAAAU8/vcHIrdirBUA/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SWTNsOO6fbI/AAAAAAAAAU8/vcHIrdirBUA/s320/Christmas+2008+061.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288578022058393010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SWTNruJz_VI/AAAAAAAAAU0/pDyCZvssvwk/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SWTNruJz_VI/AAAAAAAAAU0/pDyCZvssvwk/s320/Christmas+2008+062.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288578013447060818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is proud! She wanted to clap for herself, but didn't know how to let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to include this cute picture of Heath and Madison watching the Tech game. They love their Red Raiders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SWTN1JPwRmI/AAAAAAAAAVE/4LrWw3CvESg/s1600-h/Christmas+2008+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SWTN1JPwRmI/AAAAAAAAAVE/4LrWw3CvESg/s320/Christmas+2008+065.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288578175338563170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heath and Madison&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-8960199461278355717?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/8960199461278355717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=8960199461278355717' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/8960199461278355717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/8960199461278355717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/01/not-little-baby-anymore.html' title='Not a Little Baby Anymore!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SWTNqFzITfI/AAAAAAAAAUc/H8CBJPkyQD0/s72-c/Christmas+2008+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-4169360970072178793</id><published>2009-01-03T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T15:00:00.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VOTE!!!!!! Please!</title><content type='html'>The wonderful photographer who has taken Madison's pictures this year is having a contest on her blog. All you have to do it click on the link below and vote for # 20! There are 31 of the cutest kids ever on her blog, but I really want the prize, and Madison is pretty darn cute if you ask me. If Madison wins the prize is an 11x14 canvas of any print I want! I would love to have this. Voting ends January 10th, but you can vote once a day. Spread the word!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.denaehutsonphotography.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vote for #20!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-4169360970072178793?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/4169360970072178793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=4169360970072178793' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/4169360970072178793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/4169360970072178793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/01/vote-please.html' title='VOTE!!!!!! Please!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-4307934006499712681</id><published>2009-01-02T11:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T12:14:07.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chirstmas Break!!!</title><content type='html'>We have had a wonderful and very busy Christmas Break! I haven't posted in a while, so I will try and catch up in this one post. I won't go into a lot of detail because that would take far too long. This break was much needed and has been wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day I got out of school my mom, sisters, and I headed to Dallas for a shopping extravaganza! We have so much fun when we all get together. This trip was full of shopping, laughter, and tons of fun. Heath got to experience his first weekend as Mr. mom, and he said he was glad he had a job, but he and Madison had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SV5zd3raZMI/AAAAAAAAATk/sfJxvs9nEfc/s1600-h/337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SV5zd3raZMI/AAAAAAAAATk/sfJxvs9nEfc/s320/337.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286789969578976450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SV5zdV6lOcI/AAAAAAAAATc/EgMr5Xoa5z4/s1600-h/333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SV5zdV6lOcI/AAAAAAAAATc/EgMr5Xoa5z4/s320/333.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286789960515795394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SV5zcynoTcI/AAAAAAAAATU/hQIuTORVu9w/s1600-h/329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SV5zcynoTcI/AAAAAAAAATU/hQIuTORVu9w/s320/329.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286789951041064386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent Christmas Eve and Christmas morning with my family. We had such a great time. There are now 4 little girls running, so this made Christmas very fun and special. I didn't get any great pictures of Christmas Eve, but Paige did so go look at her blog. Here are a few of Madison on Christmas morning. She is already very spoiled, but Christmas only brought more spoiling. My parents bought her all kinds of goodies, and then Heath's parents gave just as many gifts. The funny thing is she enjoyed the paper and boxes more than any toys. Her first Christmas is one that I will never forget! Holidays are so much more meaningful with kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SV5ze3veD1I/AAAAAAAAAT0/yJKebdXw6mY/s1600-h/346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SV5ze3veD1I/AAAAAAAAAT0/yJKebdXw6mY/s320/346.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286789986775863122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SV5zed8ps8I/AAAAAAAAATs/DPse2sgxoLQ/s1600-h/342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SV5zed8ps8I/AAAAAAAAATs/DPse2sgxoLQ/s320/342.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286789979851830210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas afternoon we boarded a plane and headed for Arkansas! We spent a week on the houseboat, and loved every minute. Our friends James and Jennifer came down and spent a few days which made this trip really special. Heath and Willie gave James the true Arkansas experience. Squirrel hunting, and a guided crappie fishing trip. Jennifer and I had some great relaxing time, and we did a "little" shopping. All of the boats decorated for Christmas, and it is so beautiful. Madison had a great time playing with me Mimi, Grandpa, and uncle Grady and Blake. We are home for a few days now, and then back to work on Monday. I love the holidays!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SV50Y_snwNI/AAAAAAAAAUU/YReUJt5f68w/s1600-h/384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SV50Y_snwNI/AAAAAAAAAUU/YReUJt5f68w/s320/384.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286790985343811794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SV50Xz8x4EI/AAAAAAAAAUM/QEaXEL-7D-A/s1600-h/377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SV50Xz8x4EI/AAAAAAAAAUM/QEaXEL-7D-A/s320/377.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286790965010489410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SV50XuAUh9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/YKbi-kk3QvI/s1600-h/361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SV50XuAUh9I/AAAAAAAAAUE/YKbi-kk3QvI/s320/361.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286790963414730706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SV50XW903WI/AAAAAAAAAT8/TR7baHJt2Lw/s1600-h/356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SV50XW903WI/AAAAAAAAAT8/TR7baHJt2Lw/s320/356.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286790957230251362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-4307934006499712681?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/4307934006499712681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=4307934006499712681' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/4307934006499712681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/4307934006499712681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2009/01/chirstmas-break.html' title='Chirstmas Break!!!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SV5zd3raZMI/AAAAAAAAATk/sfJxvs9nEfc/s72-c/337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-8819153437397474341</id><published>2008-12-17T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T21:33:57.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smarty Pants!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SUkjpuTfKjI/AAAAAAAAATM/4bIWTmbokvc/s1600-h/Graduation+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SUkjpuTfKjI/AAAAAAAAATM/4bIWTmbokvc/s320/Graduation+016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280791237779991090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night Heath graduated from Abilene Christian University with a Masters degree in Leadership and Learning. This means he can now go into the administration part of education! Heath has worked hard on this for the last 2 1/2 years, while teaching and coaching! He is my hero, and I am so proud of him. He did this for our family, and for that I am truly grateful! Our heart's desire for our family is for me to be able to stay home, and with a job promotion I would be able to do this!!!! Please pray with us that God would begin to open doors for Heath to get a principals job. Heath would make the best principal, he is the hardest worker I know as well as loyal, disciplined, and compasionate. Congrats Heath! I am so proud to call you my husband!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures of our fun night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SUkjZgfGKBI/AAAAAAAAASk/34Hwt-aX444/s1600-h/Graduation+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SUkjZgfGKBI/AAAAAAAAASk/34Hwt-aX444/s320/Graduation+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280790959192680466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 Madison sleeping on the way to Abilene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SUkjbgO_rLI/AAAAAAAAATE/GyIT0sVkIvQ/s1600-h/Graduation+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SUkjbgO_rLI/AAAAAAAAATE/GyIT0sVkIvQ/s320/Graduation+011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280790993484885170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madison wanted her hood off! She didn't realize it was connected to the dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SUkjbA5KOnI/AAAAAAAAAS8/6c9dsvIv4ck/s1600-h/Graduation+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SUkjbA5KOnI/AAAAAAAAAS8/6c9dsvIv4ck/s320/Graduation+014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280790985071802994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is Heath walking across the stage. I couldn't get a good picture. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SUkjaiWM6pI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Aietuy-k00Y/s1600-h/Graduation+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SUkjaiWM6pI/AAAAAAAAAS0/Aietuy-k00Y/s320/Graduation+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280790976872114834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents went with us to celebrate! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SUkjaE4JT1I/AAAAAAAAASs/UAcA6HNv5_s/s1600-h/Graduation+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SUkjaE4JT1I/AAAAAAAAASs/UAcA6HNv5_s/s320/Graduation+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280790968961421138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our wonderful friend drove all the way! Thanks guys. Jantzen, Abby, Jennifer, and James.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-8819153437397474341?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/8819153437397474341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=8819153437397474341' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/8819153437397474341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/8819153437397474341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/12/saturday-night-heath-graduated-from.html' title='Smarty Pants!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SUkjpuTfKjI/AAAAAAAAATM/4bIWTmbokvc/s72-c/Graduation+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-1515448324691173452</id><published>2008-12-12T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T08:27:06.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christams Tag!</title><content type='html'>Leslie taged everyone on her Christmas Blog so here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is your favorite Christmas song? All I Want for Christmas is You (by: Mariah Carey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What is your favorite Christmas album? I'll have to go with Mariah again. I know it is old, but it reminds me of me and my sisters dancing around to her Christmas songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What is your favorite Christmas gift you have ever received? American Girl Dolls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What is your favorite gift that you are giving this year? This is my first year to buy for my own child, so I am really excited about giving Madison stuff, that she doesn't need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Favorite place/location to look at Christmas lights? Ransom Canyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Favorite Christmas treat/candy? I love it all, but favorite Millionaires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What is your funniest Christmas memory? Well, it is not Christmas but my funniest Holiday memory was over Thanksgiving. Many of you saw my bass pro shop pictures, and I feel like I owe you an explanation of how that all got started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first year Heath and I were married we decided that we would do Christmas with my side and Thanksgiving with his. Well, Heath's family lives all over the place so they thought, "how about we all meet in the middle and have a good 'ole time". Being that Heath only has brothers, they are more worried about the football games on Thanksgiving day. They decided that Dallas would be the best central location since people come from Louisiana, Houston, Arkansas, and Abilene. At first I was excited, I like Dallas. Well, the next decision was where to stay, of course in unison Heath, his two brothers, dad, and many male cousins shouted, "BASS PRO!!!" Many of you know me now and know that I have adjusted to my husband's many hobbies,and have grown to show a love or at least respect for them. Well, this was my first holiday away from my family so that can be hard enough. We show up at the Embassy, and the rooms are great! Of course we have to make a Bee-line for the Bass Pro, which is connected to the hotel, so there is no reason to even walk outside. I walked around with Heath for about 2 hours, and thought now we had paid our respects and were done with the bass pro, but oh no I was wrong. The next day was Thanksgiving. We woke up, football was already on the TV, Heath said he wanted to go back to the Bass Pro (YES, It is open on Thanksgiving day!!!), and then we would go to lunch. I hadn't really thought about it, but where were we going to have lunch? Well, the Golden Corral of course! So we, Heath, his parents and I (his brothers stayed to watch a game) went to lunch. We didn't go until about 3, and who would have guessed that Golden Corral is a happening place on Thanksgiving day, so the food was very picked over. I grabbed my tray and plate and headed for the buffet. The turkey had been devoured, the dressing looked a little dry, and what was left of the sides had been mixed. People there are separate spoons for each dish for a reason! I settled for a piece of pizza and some chocolate pudding. I sat down with the family, and could quickly felt the tears. I excused myself to the bathroom, where I called my mother. Bad idea. I began to cry ok sob over my Thanksgiving meal. Luckily, my mom told me to pull myself together, and go out eat my pizza and have a good time. I can only imagine what Willie and Tammy must have thought when I returned with blood shot eyes and a tear streaked face. I was the new crazy emotional girl. I made it through that Thanksgiving, and we haven't missed one since. I have grown to love this week, Golden Corral and all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-1515448324691173452?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/1515448324691173452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=1515448324691173452' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/1515448324691173452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/1515448324691173452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/12/christams-tag.html' title='Christams Tag!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-7023455538699222805</id><published>2008-12-01T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T07:58:21.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving and My Mom!!!!</title><content type='html'>Today is my mother's birthday, and I just wanted to honor her, and let her know how much I love and appreciate her. She is the best mother and grandmother anyone could ask for, and I have the privledge to call her my own. She has taught me to be a woman, wife, and mother. I pray that I will be half the amazing woman she is. Daily she amazes me with her grace, patience, wisdom, and love. She is also the cutest most beautiful woman I know. Just the other day I told her it is not fair, that she is always dressed cuter than me, but when you look like her it is not difficult to be that cute.  Over the past 4 years it has been a privledge watching my mother become Gigi. She loves her grandkids like no other. She has made it possible to me to work this year, and Madison loves her Friday with Gigi. Madison's face lights up, and she begint to bouce and wave her arms everytime she see mom. I think this goes to say what a wonderful time they have together. So, Mom thank you for being you. You are my best friend, and I am so lucky to have you!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/STQG2dfkgYI/AAAAAAAAARc/nknv5Y-WuYk/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/STQG2dfkgYI/AAAAAAAAARc/nknv5Y-WuYk/s320/Thanksgiving+020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274848596257440130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanksgiving!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year we pack up and head to Grapevine (aka the Bass Pro Shop) for a weekend of fun with Heath's family for Thanksgiving. This year was very different with Madison, but she was trooper and had a great time. Usually, we eat at Golden Corral (I know what you are thinking, and there is a very funny story about the first Thanksgiving, but I enjoy it now). However, this year we went to Kenny and Vicki's and it was so wonderful to have a traditional Thanksgiving meal. We spend the rest of the time shoping, watching football, walking around the Bass Pro, napping, eating, and laughing. Heath's family has really become my family. I love this time we get to spend with them. They have welcomed me with open arms, and I always feel so comfortable. Thank you Watts! Here are a few pictures of our adventures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/STQIdHXTs-I/AAAAAAAAARk/m4vth5zfczI/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/STQIdHXTs-I/AAAAAAAAARk/m4vth5zfczI/s320/Thanksgiving+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274850359843730402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madison in the car! She did pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/STQIeZHwrGI/AAAAAAAAAR8/nEg0R08xpuM/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/STQIeZHwrGI/AAAAAAAAAR8/nEg0R08xpuM/s320/Thanksgiving+014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274850381790227554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making herself at home in the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/STQId1_mP1I/AAAAAAAAAR0/8iBwRuGNpW0/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/STQId1_mP1I/AAAAAAAAAR0/8iBwRuGNpW0/s320/Thanksgiving+012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274850372360748882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she ate too much!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/STQIdXbR54I/AAAAAAAAARs/SqTmn3U7J-U/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/STQIdXbR54I/AAAAAAAAARs/SqTmn3U7J-U/s320/Thanksgiving+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274850364155357058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tammy and her sisters acting goofy, as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/STQIn_0QYrI/AAAAAAAAASM/Z1UEgekI87I/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/STQIn_0QYrI/AAAAAAAAASM/Z1UEgekI87I/s320/Thanksgiving+017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274850546796225202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madison's first shoulder ride. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/STQIfKWnhsI/AAAAAAAAASE/hvhaeb0QeNA/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/STQIfKWnhsI/AAAAAAAAASE/hvhaeb0QeNA/s320/Thanksgiving+015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274850395005880002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madison and Heath looking at the fish at the Bass Pro Shop! Heath was in heaven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-7023455538699222805?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/7023455538699222805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=7023455538699222805' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/7023455538699222805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/7023455538699222805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanksgiving-and-my-mom.html' title='Thanksgiving and My Mom!!!!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/STQG2dfkgYI/AAAAAAAAARc/nknv5Y-WuYk/s72-c/Thanksgiving+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-7607362634687879183</id><published>2008-11-21T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T07:16:07.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag, I'm It!</title><content type='html'>Eight T.V. Shows I Watch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grey's&lt;br /&gt;Biggest Loser&lt;br /&gt;The Hills&lt;br /&gt;Private Practice&lt;br /&gt;Jon and Kate Plus 8&lt;br /&gt;Las Vegas&lt;br /&gt;Ugly Betty&lt;br /&gt;Dancing With The Starts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eight Favorite Restaurants:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruby Tequila's&lt;br /&gt;Pei Wei&lt;br /&gt;Abuelos&lt;br /&gt;Orlandos&lt;br /&gt;Carinos&lt;br /&gt;McAlister's Deli&lt;br /&gt;Taco Villa&lt;br /&gt;Chilis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eight Fun Things That Happened This Week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to stay home with Madison on Thursday (she was a sicky, but I loved my day off!!)&lt;br /&gt;Gave a Test at school.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Adobt-a-block&lt;br /&gt;Went to Coffee with Jennifer&lt;br /&gt;Slept in last saturday!&lt;br /&gt;Fun to come: going to Holiday Happening with the mom and sisters!&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure there are more, but I can't think right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eight Things I Look Forward To:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting up the rest of my Christmas decorations&lt;br /&gt;The sights, sounds, and smells of the holidays&lt;br /&gt;The Thanksgiving break!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Going to Dallas with the in-laws&lt;br /&gt;Shopping, Shopping, Shopping!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;sending Christmas Cards&lt;br /&gt;Paying off our cars&lt;br /&gt;Making a digital scrapbook or Madison's first year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eight Things On My Wish List:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A healthy family (madison is well, but Heath and my mom are sick now!)&lt;br /&gt;A new entry table&lt;br /&gt;New furniture&lt;br /&gt;To be a stay at home mom next year!&lt;br /&gt;New clothes&lt;br /&gt;New shoes&lt;br /&gt;To be the same size I was before I had a baby.&lt;br /&gt;A relaxing Thanksgiving break:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I tag: Monica, Mika, and Jennifer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-7607362634687879183?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/7607362634687879183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=7607362634687879183' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/7607362634687879183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/7607362634687879183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/11/tag-im-it.html' title='Tag, I&apos;m It!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-252332841683943039</id><published>2008-11-17T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T08:51:39.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas, Christmas Time is Here!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SSGhDlRCPtI/AAAAAAAAARU/fvq9zMTZMPA/s1600-h/Molly+Kate+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SSGhDlRCPtI/AAAAAAAAARU/fvq9zMTZMPA/s320/Molly+Kate+011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269670121915432658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so maybe Christmas isn't here yet, but we have already started getting ready around our house. I love the holidays so much that I couldn't wait another day to start putting up all the fun decorations. I know it seems early, but we will be gone through the Thanksgiving break, so it would be the next weekend before I could put up my tree, and I just can't wait that long!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Madison's first Christmas, and she was so excited when she saw the tree and lights. I did the decorating while she was napping, and so she was quite surprised when she woke up. Look at how sweet she looks sitting under the tree! Oh, to be a child again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SSGTaQD_PXI/AAAAAAAAARE/mjlfEKb1ijI/s1600-h/Molly+Kate+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SSGTaQD_PXI/AAAAAAAAARE/mjlfEKb1ijI/s320/Molly+Kate+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269655118197767538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Madison is so close to crawling. I thought she was going to last night, but it ended when another face plant. I will put up a video as soon as we have success so keep looking! She is growing up way too fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-252332841683943039?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/252332841683943039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=252332841683943039' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/252332841683943039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/252332841683943039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/11/christmas-christmas-time-is-here.html' title='Christmas, Christmas Time is Here!!!!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SSGhDlRCPtI/AAAAAAAAARU/fvq9zMTZMPA/s72-c/Molly+Kate+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-2954870326816589397</id><published>2008-11-11T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T13:24:47.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Madison's New Best Friend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SRn3fQzinfI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/FuB9pXxPABY/s1600-h/Molly+Kate+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SRn3fQzinfI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/FuB9pXxPABY/s400/Molly+Kate+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267513355645656562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly Kate arrived yesterday!!!! I don't want to take away from Leslie's blog, but I just couldn't wait. We took Madison up last night to meet her new cousin, and she is in love! Madison and Molly Kate are only 8 months apart. I can't wait for these girls to all grow up together. There is something so special about cousins. Madison already adores Taylor and Ava. Taylor can make her laugh harder than anyone I know, and Ava is Madison't biggest role model. Ava can smack Madi in the face (which she does not do often), and Madison will look at her like she is begging for more. I know she will feel the same about Molly Kate! We love you sweet baby girl, and we can't wait to get to know you even better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SRn3fhBYbwI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/npEd4Xuuk_U/s1600-h/Molly+Kate+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SRn3fhBYbwI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/npEd4Xuuk_U/s400/Molly+Kate+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267513359998676738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-2954870326816589397?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/2954870326816589397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=2954870326816589397' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/2954870326816589397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/2954870326816589397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/11/madisons-new-best-friend.html' title='Madison&apos;s New Best Friend!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SRn3fQzinfI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/FuB9pXxPABY/s72-c/Molly+Kate+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-2574458453830050554</id><published>2008-11-07T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T09:01:07.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow! This man Amazes Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SRR0RSDvBwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/I05ASQxVyqc/s1600-h/MADISON+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SRR0RSDvBwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/I05ASQxVyqc/s400/MADISON+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265961704557053698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how many of you know Heath, my husband, but if you don't you should get to know him. I am so blessed by him everyday, but this week he has been exceptionally wonderful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night he spoke at Zoe, our church's college ministry, and while he was speaking I feel even more in love with him. There is something so comforting knowing that the man that leads your household loves God with all his heart. He spoke on living generously, and giving your life away, and how so often we are only generous because of what we get out of it. It hit me hard. I like to think of myself as a helpful, selfless person, but God quickly convicted me that far too often I only do things for people that can do something for me in return, or to get my name out there. How sad is that. My husband is so generous and while he is not expecting praise or recognition for this, I thought I would share a few reasons why he is the best man I know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. He loves me, and challenges me to better everyday!&lt;br /&gt;2. He loves Madison unlike any father I have ever seen, you should see him melt when she smiles at him. I'm going to have to be the strict parent with this little girl.&lt;br /&gt;3. He truly cares for the children that he teaches and coaches, and that is saying alot some days.&lt;br /&gt;4. He brings me powder-sugar donuts to school! &lt;br /&gt;5. He loves his family, and mine!&lt;br /&gt;6. He loves Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;7. He is very cute, and over 6'4", my dream man!&lt;br /&gt;8. He spoils me rotten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list could go on and on, so I will just stop and say he is wonderful. Sorry, I don't give you the thanks you deserve somedays. I love you babe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-2574458453830050554?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/2574458453830050554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=2574458453830050554' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/2574458453830050554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/2574458453830050554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/11/wow-this-man-amazes-me.html' title='Wow! This man Amazes Me!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SRR0RSDvBwI/AAAAAAAAAQs/I05ASQxVyqc/s72-c/MADISON+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-7822833958600131005</id><published>2008-11-05T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T07:56:07.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know, I know!!!</title><content type='html'>I know I am a little behind in my blogging, but give me a break. Madison had a blast on Halloween being a flower. She was such a good sport to wear her silly hat all night. Sorry to keep a few of you waiting for thse pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Hallelujah Night at the church, and then headed to the Monterey Game. We won, big!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SRHBOamCphI/AAAAAAAAAQE/uBh5cHL4Ml0/s1600-h/MADI+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SRHBOamCphI/AAAAAAAAAQE/uBh5cHL4Ml0/s400/MADI+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265201892774028818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SRHBPylKdFI/AAAAAAAAAQk/lsoAoQXEFXk/s1600-h/MADI+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SRHBPylKdFI/AAAAAAAAAQk/lsoAoQXEFXk/s400/MADI+011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265201916392666194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SRHBPUKnT0I/AAAAAAAAAQc/8Yf6lALfYF4/s1600-h/MADI+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SRHBPUKnT0I/AAAAAAAAAQc/8Yf6lALfYF4/s400/MADI+009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265201908228247362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SRHBOzrHqEI/AAAAAAAAAQU/9dS_Ya9tdfo/s1600-h/MADI+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SRHBOzrHqEI/AAAAAAAAAQU/9dS_Ya9tdfo/s400/MADI+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265201899506214978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SRHBOohjQGI/AAAAAAAAAQM/jcxHVDyC51w/s1600-h/MADI+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SRHBOohjQGI/AAAAAAAAAQM/jcxHVDyC51w/s400/MADI+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265201896513290338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-7822833958600131005?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/7822833958600131005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=7822833958600131005' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/7822833958600131005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/7822833958600131005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-know-i-know.html' title='I know, I know!!!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SRHBOamCphI/AAAAAAAAAQE/uBh5cHL4Ml0/s72-c/MADI+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-1481025495242394535</id><published>2008-10-30T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T08:20:46.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Squirrels, Breakfast Pizza, and Bagged Milk!</title><content type='html'>I am sitting in my classroom listening to some of my students sing a silly song, and I think if I hear it one more time I might possibly pull my hair out, or at least start bringing ear plugs. Would it be responsible for a teacher to not actually be able to hear her students? I mean, I can still see them. Just a thought. Well, instead of pulling my hair out I thought I would write a blog about all the places and things I would rather be doing right now. Don't get me wrong I love my job, but some days I have had enough. So here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would rather be...&lt;br /&gt;1. At home playing with Madison&lt;br /&gt;2. At the mall shopping with my mom.&lt;br /&gt;3. Laying out on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;4. Holding my friend Kristen's new little girl.(I already miss the newborn stage.)&lt;br /&gt;5. Walking around New York City with my best friend Julie!&lt;br /&gt;6. Getting a massage and pedicure with my sisters at a really nice spa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so that is enough from me today. I think you get the point. While my little classroom, with a smell of the breakfast pizza and bagged milk, and a squirrel running around in the ceiling trying to find a way out may sounds like a little piece of paradise, it leaves me wanting a little more today. Thanks for listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny side note, I just had a student walk up to me, and very seriously ask, "Mrs. Watts, do you know why so many girls have crushes on me?" It was hard to keep a straight face, especially if you saw the boy I am talking about. I just looked at him and said, "..., no I don't think I can explain that to you." One thing about my job, there is never a dull moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, maybe not that funny. I am the queen of you had to be there stories. For me just do a little fake laugh. I am use to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-1481025495242394535?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/1481025495242394535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=1481025495242394535' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/1481025495242394535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/1481025495242394535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-am-sitting-in-my-classroom-listening.html' title='Squirrels, Breakfast Pizza, and Bagged Milk!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-1036887924855945239</id><published>2008-10-27T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T08:19:30.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SQXb9Es04MI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Bwcqa1gTJ14/s1600-h/MADI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SQXb9Es04MI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Bwcqa1gTJ14/s400/MADI.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261853581932552386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday was yesterday, and my wonderful husband took me to Dallas to celebrate! We left on Thursday after work, and stayed until late Saturday evening. Our wonderful friends Jantzen/Abby, and James/Jennifer went with us. Heath and I are so blessed to have such amazing friends. These couples mean the world to us. The girls did a lot a shopping, and the boys had fun hanging out at the Bass Pro, Cabelas, and the PGA store! What a wonderful weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left Madison here with her Mimi(Tammy, Heath's mom) which was hard, but I think they had a wonderful time, and I got some great sleep!  I have such amazing family and friends, and my husband is more than I deserve. He spoils me rotten, which I love. Thanks you for being so wonderful, babe. I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-1036887924855945239?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/1036887924855945239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=1036887924855945239' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/1036887924855945239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/1036887924855945239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/10/birthday-weekend.html' title='Birthday Weekend!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SQXb9Es04MI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Bwcqa1gTJ14/s72-c/MADI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-3543874449920542571</id><published>2008-10-21T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T10:14:47.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Month Pictures!</title><content type='html'>Ok, I know Madison is not 7 1/2 months old, but I don't know if all of you saw these adorable pictures that our Friend Denae Hutson took. She is an amazing photographer, and Madi is quite photogenic. We also took a few with my adorable nieces Taylor and Ava, so I put up some of those as well. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SP4KebtWMiI/AAAAAAAAAPA/QSCpVBjyVms/s1600-h/2847925574_77f17039b6_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SP4KebtWMiI/AAAAAAAAAPA/QSCpVBjyVms/s200/2847925574_77f17039b6_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259652932765626914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SP4Keho37iI/AAAAAAAAAPI/_QNPgrdq7U0/s1600-h/2847093643_ee46727b05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SP4Keho37iI/AAAAAAAAAPI/_QNPgrdq7U0/s200/2847093643_ee46727b05.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259652934357478946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SP4KfG-E10I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/SNOdEVN4wFg/s1600-h/2900416787_26068fba50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SP4KfG-E10I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/SNOdEVN4wFg/s200/2900416787_26068fba50.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259652944378517314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SP4KfnmqThI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Gx_N3cHeN7E/s1600-h/prpv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SP4KfnmqThI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Gx_N3cHeN7E/s200/prpv.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259652953138679314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SP4Kf7gDFAI/AAAAAAAAAPg/hSC0D5a0ocY/s1600-h/2847925964_5ea65ffc6e_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SP4Kf7gDFAI/AAAAAAAAAPg/hSC0D5a0ocY/s200/2847925964_5ea65ffc6e_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259652958479651842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SP4LG-cMA7I/AAAAAAAAAPo/0tpQPsnThcM/s1600-h/2847926608_9b452713bd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SP4LG-cMA7I/AAAAAAAAAPo/0tpQPsnThcM/s200/2847926608_9b452713bd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259653629283664818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SP4LG_UGd6I/AAAAAAAAAPw/RtrWmt68dVk/s1600-h/2847094775_ed7e1fdb45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SP4LG_UGd6I/AAAAAAAAAPw/RtrWmt68dVk/s200/2847094775_ed7e1fdb45.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259653629518182306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-3543874449920542571?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/3543874449920542571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=3543874449920542571' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/3543874449920542571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/3543874449920542571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/10/6-month-pictures.html' title='6 Month Pictures!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SP4KebtWMiI/AAAAAAAAAPA/QSCpVBjyVms/s72-c/2847925574_77f17039b6_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-7898883003826272445</id><published>2008-10-17T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T11:29:45.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>$5 Dinners!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SPjZZwn8-zI/AAAAAAAAAO4/LLIpihL2owc/s1600-h/5_dollar_dinners_header.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SPjZZwn8-zI/AAAAAAAAAO4/LLIpihL2owc/s200/5_dollar_dinners_header.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258191601527487282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new obsession, $5 Dinners! I discovered this blog as a link on Amanda Hill's blog, and I am hooked. To be honest I haven't made any of the meals, but this woman amazes me. She feed her family of 4 every night with meals that are healthy and cost $5 or less!!!! I didn't believe it at first, but she shares her monthly mean plan, and then posts her recipes nightly. Someone the recipes looks wonderful, and only $5! I put a link under Friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to honest, at first I thought "Wow, this woman has way too much time on her hands," but then I read her profile, and I realized she just wanted to be a good steward of the money God has intrusted them with. She only spends like $150 on dinners for the entire month because she sits down and plans it out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could make my self slow down and think about dinners for the month I would save so much money, and the daily stress of trying to think of what's for dinner. I have a desire to be a stay at home mom, but we would need to live on a budget, which I am not the best at. I have felt very convicted lately, that I would rather do other things that are not important than budget so I can be home with Madison. I think this was what I needed to open my eyes, and realize that if I can do a little planning I could save money and stress for our family. I don't know about you, but I am going to try and make some $5 dinners!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-7898883003826272445?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/7898883003826272445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=7898883003826272445' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/7898883003826272445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/7898883003826272445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/10/5-dinners.html' title='$5 Dinners!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SPjZZwn8-zI/AAAAAAAAAO4/LLIpihL2owc/s72-c/5_dollar_dinners_header.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-8431650922496348457</id><published>2008-10-14T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T07:56:03.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bit Behind!</title><content type='html'>It has been a few days since my last blog, so I couldn't go any longer. Plus, today Madison turns 7 months old! I can't believe another month has gone by. She is doing so many new and exciting things! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.She is trying to crawl! She can get her legs under her, but she hasn't figured out how to lift her face off the ground. She had a carpet burn down her cheek the other day. Poor thing, she was still adorable. &lt;br /&gt;2. The most exciting thing to me is last night as she was eating her carrots she said MAMA!!!! Heath says he is still not sure if she really said it, but trust me she did. All my work of saying mama, mama, mama over and over has paid off!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SPSvxE7i3fI/AAAAAAAAAOg/dRkFzAZ-BZI/s1600-h/MADI+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SPSvxE7i3fI/AAAAAAAAAOg/dRkFzAZ-BZI/s200/MADI+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257019922720153074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SPSvx1MmKUI/AAAAAAAAAOw/ZihVMv9HcNk/s1600-h/MADI+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SPSvx1MmKUI/AAAAAAAAAOw/ZihVMv9HcNk/s200/MADI+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257019935676574018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was preparing for a workshop that I spoke at last weekend at our ladies conference, and I was trying to put into words God's love for his children, which can't be done, but my eyes were open to the most beautiful and touching picture of this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heath is such a wonderful husband, friend, son, teacher, and coach, but most of all he is an amazing daddy. Every night, when he comes in from work he gets on the group with Madison and lays behind her and whispers in her ear. When he starts doing this she becomes so still, and acts like she is listening to every word he is saying. I wish you could hear the cute voice he talks in, but he always says the same thing, "You are the most beautiful little girl in the world, ok? ok?" and "I love you so much." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night while he was doing this God began to tell me that this is how he feels about me! He longs to whisper in my ear, and for me to stop and listen to Him. Even more than listening to Him, He wants me to believe it. Why is it so hard to believe the truths that God says about us? I still struggle with this at time, but I pray that God gives me a heart towards Him like Madison has a heart towards her daddy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was doing this last night, and I snapped a picture. He is not going to like that I put this up, but it is too cute to pass up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SPSvxSq5HYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/UhB7bzTC7Sg/s1600-h/MADI+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SPSvxSq5HYI/AAAAAAAAAOo/UhB7bzTC7Sg/s200/MADI+021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257019926408404354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-8431650922496348457?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/8431650922496348457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=8431650922496348457' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/8431650922496348457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/8431650922496348457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/10/bit-behind.html' title='A Bit Behind!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SPSvxE7i3fI/AAAAAAAAAOg/dRkFzAZ-BZI/s72-c/MADI+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-3490951653302713144</id><published>2008-10-09T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T11:33:41.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag I'm It!</title><content type='html'>So I was tagged to write a blog about Heath's favorite things. He is a man of many hobbies, so I will fill you in on a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Princess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SO4ahBS5aqI/AAAAAAAAANY/6DzpjJevuJY/s1600-h/MADISON+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SO4ahBS5aqI/AAAAAAAAANY/6DzpjJevuJY/s200/MADISON+044.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255166969773648546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SO4k5Vk36yI/AAAAAAAAAOY/xmLDCvG5GmM/s1600-h/MADI+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SO4k5Vk36yI/AAAAAAAAAOY/xmLDCvG5GmM/s200/MADI+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255178382650895138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wakeboarding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SO4ahSdVL4I/AAAAAAAAANg/8KBo005OVqU/s1600-h/wakeboarding+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SO4ahSdVL4I/AAAAAAAAANg/8KBo005OVqU/s200/wakeboarding+5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255166974380814210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SO4ahuu4rnI/AAAAAAAAANo/FrZn4ytTj_E/s1600-h/wakeboarding+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SO4ahuu4rnI/AAAAAAAAANo/FrZn4ytTj_E/s200/wakeboarding+7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255166981970636402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tech Games and Tailgates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SO4ah4FthbI/AAAAAAAAANw/-b0lpnLjlGk/s1600-h/MADISON+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SO4ah4FthbI/AAAAAAAAANw/-b0lpnLjlGk/s200/MADISON+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255166984482293170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hunting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SO4d7RLHCHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/0N7hug5nkLM/s1600-h/sm_0001-0964.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SO4d7RLHCHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/0N7hug5nkLM/s200/sm_0001-0964.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255170719247435890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All sports&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SO4kW2mYhYI/AAAAAAAAAOA/TdAFakQsk6U/s1600-h/TN_crca_basketball_hoopA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SO4kW2mYhYI/AAAAAAAAAOA/TdAFakQsk6U/s200/TN_crca_basketball_hoopA.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255177790220174722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SO4kW4JQ39I/AAAAAAAAAOI/06vh3Y4fpcg/s1600-h/TN_PSS0108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SO4kW4JQ39I/AAAAAAAAAOI/06vh3Y4fpcg/s200/TN_PSS0108.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255177790634909650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SO4kW1pB9MI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/YfmpRi01jP4/s1600-h/TN_29-01-08_15b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SO4kW1pB9MI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/YfmpRi01jP4/s200/TN_29-01-08_15b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255177789962843330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I tag Kristen, Monica, Mika, and Angie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-3490951653302713144?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/3490951653302713144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=3490951653302713144' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/3490951653302713144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/3490951653302713144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/10/tag-im-it.html' title='Tag I&apos;m It!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SO4ahBS5aqI/AAAAAAAAANY/6DzpjJevuJY/s72-c/MADISON+044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-5912446823643171243</id><published>2008-09-29T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T12:36:57.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bath Time</title><content type='html'>Bath time is my favorite part of my day right now. Madison loves playing in the bath, and she is so sweet when she gets out and is wrapped up in her little bunny towel. I just had to share some pictures from last night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEtvFxnivI/AAAAAAAAAMw/4iwJls_6_Es/s1600-h/MADI+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEtvFxnivI/AAAAAAAAAMw/4iwJls_6_Es/s200/MADI+020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251528927518100210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEtv3pa-5I/AAAAAAAAANA/tLlx084MU8o/s1600-h/MADI+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEtv3pa-5I/AAAAAAAAANA/tLlx084MU8o/s200/MADI+021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251528940905495442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week Madison and I went to our dear friend Kristen's baby shower. She had some enormous bows on her gifts so we thought we would put one on Madi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEtvHNraGI/AAAAAAAAAM4/4UvzGR9TVQk/s1600-h/MADI+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEtvHNraGI/AAAAAAAAAM4/4UvzGR9TVQk/s200/MADI+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251528927904229474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-5912446823643171243?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/5912446823643171243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=5912446823643171243' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/5912446823643171243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/5912446823643171243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/09/bath-time.html' title='Bath Time'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEtvFxnivI/AAAAAAAAAMw/4iwJls_6_Es/s72-c/MADI+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-3694438850108814043</id><published>2008-09-29T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T07:51:50.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoe Fall Retreat!</title><content type='html'>This past weekend Heath and I went with the college group at church on their fall retreat. Everyone slept in tents, well almost everyone, thanks to James we got to sleep in an RV! I am not really the camping type, but we had a great time. This was the first weekend that we left Madison, but she had a fabulous time with her Papa Jack and Gigi, thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SODppTYQwZI/AAAAAAAAALs/_SVrkZUe5Rc/s1600-h/MADI+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SODppTYQwZI/AAAAAAAAALs/_SVrkZUe5Rc/s200/MADI+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251454061299941778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paige, Me, and Jenn&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SODpp2F1YCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/T3B71gpEUyk/s1600-h/MADI+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SODpp2F1YCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/T3B71gpEUyk/s200/MADI+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251454070617890850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James, Josh, and Heath - true mountain men!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SODpp2PkAiI/AAAAAAAAAL8/oO6dkfBmb7k/s1600-h/MADI+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SODpp2PkAiI/AAAAAAAAAL8/oO6dkfBmb7k/s200/MADI+012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251454070658695714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the beautiful girls of Zoe preparing for their night in the wilderness.&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SODpqTPcoVI/AAAAAAAAAME/L_HkCvYBiS0/s1600-h/MADI+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SODpqTPcoVI/AAAAAAAAAME/L_HkCvYBiS0/s200/MADI+015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251454078442840402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heath and James needing a wild a heart moment. They built a huge camp fire.&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SODprKE2-GI/AAAAAAAAAMM/S-kt-m0Fd5U/s1600-h/MADI+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SODprKE2-GI/AAAAAAAAAMM/S-kt-m0Fd5U/s200/MADI+019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251454093162379362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heath and I after we jumped off of the 20 foot waterfall!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-3694438850108814043?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/3694438850108814043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=3694438850108814043' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/3694438850108814043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/3694438850108814043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/09/zoe-fall-retreat.html' title='Zoe Fall Retreat!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SODppTYQwZI/AAAAAAAAALs/_SVrkZUe5Rc/s72-c/MADI+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-2563233323627468063</id><published>2008-09-22T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T08:26:33.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Catch Up!</title><content type='html'>I thought this was just a cute picture, so I thought I would share!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SNe0Nr8ZKuI/AAAAAAAAALI/EpJk9ShIrJE/s1600-h/MADI+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SNe0Nr8ZKuI/AAAAAAAAALI/EpJk9ShIrJE/s200/MADI+024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248862037950933730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weekends ago we went to the annual S'water Slaughter! Heath grew up with some really great guys,and they all get together one weekend a year to do a little hunting, and then we all get together for a big cookout at one of the guy's parents house in Sweetwater. Our dear friends Al and Angie Buster have a little girl that is 4 months older than Madison so we had to get some pictures of the new friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SNezv5x34XI/AAAAAAAAAKA/xw5I3tLu9HE/s1600-h/MADI+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SNezv5x34XI/AAAAAAAAAKA/xw5I3tLu9HE/s200/MADI+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248861526268830066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SNezwfe1G_I/AAAAAAAAAKI/EApQJpdte3g/s1600-h/MADI+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SNezwfe1G_I/AAAAAAAAAKI/EApQJpdte3g/s200/MADI+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248861536389503986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SNezw-RNn0I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/taHRL1cZ84M/s1600-h/MADI+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SNezw-RNn0I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/taHRL1cZ84M/s200/MADI+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248861544653889346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Saturday that Tech has a home game Heath and James Fortner hold a huge Tailgate for Zoe (the college group)! I finally took some pictures of all the fun. Poor Madi, I get so much joy out of dressing her for this event. I think it is because her Tech bow is the biggest one we own!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SNezxNQT-6I/AAAAAAAAAKY/AAC-FRnfNKg/s1600-h/MADI+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SNezxNQT-6I/AAAAAAAAAKY/AAC-FRnfNKg/s200/MADI+020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248861548676643746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SNezx7RQVSI/AAAAAAAAAKg/RSra1M6YloI/s1600-h/MADI+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SNezx7RQVSI/AAAAAAAAAKg/RSra1M6YloI/s200/MADI+018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248861561028629794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SNe0Lwim75I/AAAAAAAAAKo/lv64K3wfujI/s1600-h/MADI+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SNe0Lwim75I/AAAAAAAAAKo/lv64K3wfujI/s200/MADI+021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248862004825223058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SNe0MSlLk_I/AAAAAAAAAKw/DVTHRHQE0vw/s1600-h/MADI+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SNe0MSlLk_I/AAAAAAAAAKw/DVTHRHQE0vw/s200/MADI+015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248862013962818546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SNe0MkrO8oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/4-a3gUxU7ao/s1600-h/MADI+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SNe0MkrO8oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/4-a3gUxU7ao/s200/MADI+014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248862018820043394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SNe0NMJcNtI/AAAAAAAAALA/QMxTk0pyEMY/s1600-h/MADI+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SNe0NMJcNtI/AAAAAAAAALA/QMxTk0pyEMY/s200/MADI+011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248862029415724754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-2563233323627468063?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/2563233323627468063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=2563233323627468063' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/2563233323627468063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/2563233323627468063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-thought-this-was-just-cute-picture-so.html' title='Playing Catch Up!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SNe0Nr8ZKuI/AAAAAAAAALI/EpJk9ShIrJE/s72-c/MADI+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-7394522652372868244</id><published>2008-09-14T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T18:17:54.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1/2 Year Old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Madison is 6 months old today, and it seems just like yesterday that she came into our lives. Heath and I frequently ask each other, "What did we do before she was here?" Honestly, I don't remember, and being a mom is so much fun I don't want to go back. I thought for her 1/2 birthday I would share some pictures of her other the last 6 months. Look at how much she has changed! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SM2Km56lRHI/AAAAAAAAAIw/2bVKnBjFV-I/s1600-h/Easter+and+Dallas+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246001541942690930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SM2Km56lRHI/AAAAAAAAAIw/2bVKnBjFV-I/s200/Easter+and+Dallas+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SM2KnFb-b6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/nOsbHaeyVaU/s1600-h/Madison+4-7+weeks+old+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246001545035542434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SM2KnFb-b6I/AAAAAAAAAI4/nOsbHaeyVaU/s200/Madison+4-7+weeks+old+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SM2KnbKOJkI/AAAAAAAAAJA/s4epEePs1b8/s1600-h/Madison+8-10+weeks+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246001550866654786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SM2KnbKOJkI/AAAAAAAAAJA/s4epEePs1b8/s200/Madison+8-10+weeks+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SM2KnhXtfxI/AAAAAAAAAJI/dBgSEbdFqg8/s1600-h/madi+summer+2008+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246001552533847826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SM2KnhXtfxI/AAAAAAAAAJI/dBgSEbdFqg8/s200/madi+summer+2008+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SM2Kn5kgg4I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/JKtvz0Jmjpo/s1600-h/Madison+8-10+weeks+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246001559029973890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SM2Kn5kgg4I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/JKtvz0Jmjpo/s200/Madison+8-10+weeks+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;4 months old&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SM2MP-tFL4I/AAAAAAAAAJg/pX3qhMVo1gw/s1600-h/Madison+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246003347114504066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SM2MP-tFL4I/AAAAAAAAAJg/pX3qhMVo1gw/s200/Madison+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SM2MQLggn_I/AAAAAAAAAJo/FqN1hW10-p4/s1600-h/September08+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246003350551437298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SM2MQLggn_I/AAAAAAAAAJo/FqN1hW10-p4/s200/September08+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SM2MQl_lHJI/AAAAAAAAAJw/k-Nc9_OT2fU/s1600-h/September08+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246003357661076626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SM2MQl_lHJI/AAAAAAAAAJw/k-Nc9_OT2fU/s200/September08+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SM2MQk8k0eI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/MQDA2JmEwao/s1600-h/2847925574_77f17039b6_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246003357380039138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SM2MQk8k0eI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/MQDA2JmEwao/s200/2847925574_77f17039b6_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This week: eating lunch like a big girl. Madi's first Monterey Game, and her photo shoot with Denae! I love you baby girl!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-7394522652372868244?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/7394522652372868244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=7394522652372868244' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/7394522652372868244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/7394522652372868244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/09/12-year-old.html' title='1/2 Year Old!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SM2Km56lRHI/AAAAAAAAAIw/2bVKnBjFV-I/s72-c/Easter+and+Dallas+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-7428372710183157936</id><published>2008-09-09T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T07:49:05.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Milk in a Bag!</title><content type='html'>Today I am sitting her confused about one topic. Who in the world thought to put milk in a bag and serve it to school children? This may seem strange to you, but if you teach elementary or middle school in Lubbock you are now required to serve breakfast in your classroom, and the issue of milk in a bag is a common one. I mean seriously, have you ever seen 6th grade boys try to poke a straw thru a plastic bag with liquid inside. It is not always pretty! Sometime it comes out on the other side, and other times the milk just come right out of the straw all over the child. I have always been skeptical of what this milk would taste like, so today I tried it. After successfully getting the straw in without any major spills, I would say the milk is surprisingly refreshing. However, I am still struggling with the idea. Why not serve it in the little cardboard carton like the juice is served in? I guess this is one of those questions that will never be answered!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-7428372710183157936?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/7428372710183157936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=7428372710183157936' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/7428372710183157936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/7428372710183157936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/09/milk-in-bag.html' title='Milk in a Bag!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-4887995611371894926</id><published>2008-09-05T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T08:35:46.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of "School"</title><content type='html'>Madison went to "school" PDO for the first time on Tuesday. She looked like a BIG girl, I am not ready for her to be this grown up. She was so excited when we got there, and she saw all of the fun toys. As I left crying she was full of smiles. At the end of the day her teachers said she was great, and she was still smiling. She must of had a good time because she feel asleep on the way home, and then went to bed at 8:30 and slept all night. She is quite the social butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before School:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SMFQcypiUHI/AAAAAAAAAGw/DPrPhenpVIA/s1600-h/MADI+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242559896798515314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SMFQcypiUHI/AAAAAAAAAGw/DPrPhenpVIA/s200/MADI+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SMFQdBetSUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/TjnsOLFbdDs/s1600-h/MADI+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242559900779628866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SMFQdBetSUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/TjnsOLFbdDs/s200/MADI+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SMFQdnO7ZjI/AAAAAAAAAHA/3-VwnwjGo9A/s1600-h/MADI+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242559910913992242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SMFQdnO7ZjI/AAAAAAAAAHA/3-VwnwjGo9A/s200/MADI+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SMFQdx-NoMI/AAAAAAAAAHI/isv5q5QWFHk/s1600-h/MADISON+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242559913796673730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SMFQdx-NoMI/AAAAAAAAAHI/isv5q5QWFHk/s200/MADISON+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SMFQcutux3I/AAAAAAAAAGo/TCva-kDeEgg/s1600-h/MADI+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242559895742367602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SMFQcutux3I/AAAAAAAAAGo/TCva-kDeEgg/s200/MADI+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After School:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SMFRXiAO4HI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/M5-Ap6CpjWE/s1600-h/MADISON+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242560905942589554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SMFRXiAO4HI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/M5-Ap6CpjWE/s200/MADISON+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-4887995611371894926?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/4887995611371894926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=4887995611371894926' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/4887995611371894926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/4887995611371894926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of &quot;School&quot;'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SMFQcypiUHI/AAAAAAAAAGw/DPrPhenpVIA/s72-c/MADI+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-696754311969603398</id><published>2008-08-31T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T16:20:15.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Madison is doing so many new things, I had to share a few of our newest pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLsjrdDDUBI/AAAAAAAAAEI/yr8pLI30dIk/s1600-h/Madison+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240821820814479378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLsjrdDDUBI/AAAAAAAAAEI/yr8pLI30dIk/s200/Madison+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLsjrsW_YRI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/w8jcyRyU-vE/s1600-h/Madison+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240821824924639506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" height="200" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLsjrsW_YRI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/w8jcyRyU-vE/s200/Madison+005.jpg" width="235" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt; got a new bath seat. At first she was loving it, but the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; picture makes me wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLslD8xVYJI/AAAAAAAAAEY/3CBmSVOYf5o/s1600-h/Madison+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240823341158588562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLslD8xVYJI/AAAAAAAAAEY/3CBmSVOYf5o/s200/Madison+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLslET-HwnI/AAAAAAAAAEg/fQ_w2L5jSog/s1600-h/Madison+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240823347386237554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLslET-HwnI/AAAAAAAAAEg/fQ_w2L5jSog/s200/Madison+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLslEueL3II/AAAAAAAAAEo/x5-S6glJZ-o/s1600-h/Madison+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240823354500045954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLslEueL3II/AAAAAAAAAEo/x5-S6glJZ-o/s200/Madison+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                          She is trying to sit up! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLslFARez0I/AAAAAAAAAEw/3QK0Ujcvy_M/s1600-h/Madison+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240823359278600002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLslFARez0I/AAAAAAAAAEw/3QK0Ujcvy_M/s200/Madison+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLsmTMz6S5I/AAAAAAAAAFA/N_X8sj_bljg/s1600-h/Madison+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240824702674029458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLsmTMz6S5I/AAAAAAAAAFA/N_X8sj_bljg/s200/Madison+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLsmTURlE2I/AAAAAAAAAFI/J5xVNXp3Uz4/s1600-h/Madison+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240824704677516130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLsmTURlE2I/AAAAAAAAAFI/J5xVNXp3Uz4/s200/Madison+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLslFXRg4iI/AAAAAAAAAE4/7ozl-sOZ7xs/s1600-h/Madison+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240823365452751394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLslFXRg4iI/AAAAAAAAAE4/7ozl-sOZ7xs/s200/Madison+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Madison's first Tech game! I know the bow is a little much, but I couldn't resist. It is sad that I am making her wear the same bows that I gave my mother &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;greef&lt;/span&gt; for making me wear. It is true, you really do start turning into your mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-696754311969603398?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/696754311969603398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=696754311969603398' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/696754311969603398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/696754311969603398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/08/growing-up.html' title='Growing up!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLsjrdDDUBI/AAAAAAAAAEI/yr8pLI30dIk/s72-c/Madison+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-8121788696775999230</id><published>2008-08-24T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T18:06:00.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Madison's Dedication and other things to catch up on</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today at church we finally had Madison dedicated. I know she is almost 6 months old, but this was the first weekend Heath family could all make it. This was such an exciting day for our little family. With this being a big deal to us, Madison and I had to go shopping for her a new dress and accessories. Look at how sweet she looks, she is getting so big.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLIEHLaaMDI/AAAAAAAAADo/30ObZmTbSt0/s1600-h/Madison+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238253837954461746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLIEHLaaMDI/AAAAAAAAADo/30ObZmTbSt0/s200/Madison+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLIEHr4Lk4I/AAAAAAAAAD4/b4bOcJyMAg4/s1600-h/Madison+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238253846669267842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLIEHr4Lk4I/AAAAAAAAAD4/b4bOcJyMAg4/s200/Madison+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLIEHRzei5I/AAAAAAAAADw/YgheB1IHKow/s1600-h/Madison+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238253839670217618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLIEHRzei5I/AAAAAAAAADw/YgheB1IHKow/s200/Madison+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that Madi is eating all kinds of food we thought it was time to get out the highchair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLIEtjQHzJI/AAAAAAAAAEA/uzaRUDCHYXA/s1600-h/Madison+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238254497188793490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLIEtjQHzJI/AAAAAAAAAEA/uzaRUDCHYXA/s200/Madison+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She also got her first tooth! I was letting her suck on my finger the other day and to my surprise she bit down and no longer was it just gums. She has a very very sharp little tooth in the bottom of her mouth.  She bit her daddy the other day and drew blood. Hopefully this is not a sign of what is to come as she starts PDO! I tried to get a picture of it, but that is a very difficult task.&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/469697099879598297-8121788696775999230?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/8121788696775999230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=8121788696775999230' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/8121788696775999230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/8121788696775999230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/08/madisons-dedication-and-other-things-to.html' title='Madison&apos;s Dedication and other things to catch up on'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SLIEHLaaMDI/AAAAAAAAADo/30ObZmTbSt0/s72-c/Madison+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-4844611506000795632</id><published>2008-08-17T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T15:50:55.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Plainsmen!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SKirFkSBZBI/AAAAAAAAADg/ev68IhxpnEA/s1600-h/plainsmen+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235622678945162258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SKirFkSBZBI/AAAAAAAAADg/ev68IhxpnEA/s200/plainsmen+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SKiq4k_6CPI/AAAAAAAAADY/drk0alKaiqc/s1600-h/plainsmen+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235622455799318770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SKiq4k_6CPI/AAAAAAAAADY/drk0alKaiqc/s200/plainsmen+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having a coach for a dad can be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of fun, but it usually means you are dressed in crazy sports gear most of you life to show your support. This year Heath and I are both teaching at Evans Middle School which is a feeder school of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Monterey,&lt;/span&gt; which means Heath has helped out at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Monterey&lt;/span&gt; and we couldn't resist putting the hat on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt; and taking a few pictures. Who knows, maybe she will follow in my footsteps and be a plainsmen someday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-4844611506000795632?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/4844611506000795632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=4844611506000795632' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/4844611506000795632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/4844611506000795632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/08/little-plainsmen.html' title='Little Plainsmen!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SKirFkSBZBI/AAAAAAAAADg/ev68IhxpnEA/s72-c/plainsmen+033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-7566421154897815291</id><published>2008-08-12T14:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T14:11:27.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Work :(</title><content type='html'>Well, today was probably one of the hardest days of my life. I re-entered the working world, and left my precious almost 5 month old baby girl at home. The only thing that made today easy was that Madison spent the day with my mom (Gigi). They had a wonderful time eating, sleeping, and playing.  I will probably have another very difficult day the first time I drop her off at her actual day care. So many of you were praying for me and for that I say thank you. I actually made it throughout the day without crying, and for those of you who know me, know that this is quite an accomplishment. Thanks to the prayers I felt such a peace when I was expecting to feel an unexplainable sadness. God is so good. Now lets just see if I can make it leaving her again tomorrow.  I have such wonderful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt; and friends willing to watch her these next two weeks! Well, I am off to spend a wonderful night with my little family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-7566421154897815291?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/7566421154897815291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=7566421154897815291' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/7566421154897815291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/7566421154897815291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-to-work.html' title='Back to Work :('/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-6289764445779349633</id><published>2008-08-10T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T13:12:40.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bath Time and A Day with Gigi</title><content type='html'>Since I head back to the working world Tuesday. My mom and I thought we would spend a whole day just having fun. We went shopping, which is our favorite pass time, ate lunch at a really cool little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt;, and ended the day with a little tea and coffee. My mom is one of my favorite people in the world, and we always have a blast together. She and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt; are going to spend Fridays together this school year, and I'm sure she and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt; will have many fun girl days together. Thanks mom, you are the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SJ9JvhatwNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/H54FGSMrrYQ/s1600-h/End+of+Summer+08+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232982372800905426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SJ9JvhatwNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/H54FGSMrrYQ/s200/End+of+Summer+08+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt; loves her Gigi!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Leslie and Ava were over the other night during Madison's bath time, so we decided that Ava should hop in. They had so much fun! Madison was giggling so hard she could hardly breath, and Ava always has fun, especially in the bath.  A little bit of water managed to stay in the bath, and they both smelled wonderful the rest of the night. Cousins are such a joy! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SJ9JY1u8mMI/AAAAAAAAADI/XQL3bgaXc_Y/s1600-h/End+of+Summer+08+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232981983117482178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SJ9JY1u8mMI/AAAAAAAAADI/XQL3bgaXc_Y/s200/End+of+Summer+08+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SJ9JKJkRzxI/AAAAAAAAADA/Tp6nrgLpxOU/s1600-h/End+of+Summer+08+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232981730743406354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SJ9JKJkRzxI/AAAAAAAAADA/Tp6nrgLpxOU/s200/End+of+Summer+08+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SJ9JKJkRzxI/AAAAAAAAADA/Tp6nrgLpxOU/s1600-h/End+of+Summer+08+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SJ9JKJkRzxI/AAAAAAAAADA/Tp6nrgLpxOU/s1600-h/End+of+Summer+08+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SJ9JKJkRzxI/AAAAAAAAADA/Tp6nrgLpxOU/s1600-h/End+of+Summer+08+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-6289764445779349633?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/6289764445779349633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=6289764445779349633' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/6289764445779349633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/6289764445779349633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/08/bath-time-and-day-with-gigi.html' title='Bath Time and A Day with Gigi'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SJ9JvhatwNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/H54FGSMrrYQ/s72-c/End+of+Summer+08+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-6136269664387227121</id><published>2008-08-09T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T20:20:58.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dyslexia Strikes Again!</title><content type='html'>You may think I am kidding, but I am actually dyslexic! I'm not telling you this to feel sorry for me, but that you may join in the understanding and humor of it all. The other day my sweet husband was reading my blogs, and was falling out of the chair laughing, not because I am amazingly witty and funny, but because I had misspelled and left out so many words making the statements hard to understand. From this point on I promise to read over my blogs multiple times before posting, but I make no promises! While "language retraining" worked miracles, there is a reason I am a math teacher.  Thank you Mrs. Robertson, because of you I could read before I was out of 2nd grade!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-6136269664387227121?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/6136269664387227121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=6136269664387227121' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/6136269664387227121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/6136269664387227121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/08/dyslexia-strikes-again.html' title='The Dyslexia Strikes Again!'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-8223299723130646868</id><published>2008-08-07T13:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T14:07:56.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My adorable niece Taylor turned 8 this past weekend, and Leslie and Alan had a fun swim party for her. The pictures were just too cute, I had to hare them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231882437324105682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SJthW2dO59I/AAAAAAAAACY/E7g69t4y2tY/s200/End+of+Summer+08+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                    Bella and Ava&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231883208260239330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SJtiDuauv-I/AAAAAAAAACo/8CzFv3_YfLc/s200/End+of+Summer+08+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                                                      Gigi and Madi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231884155140809010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SJti610poTI/AAAAAAAAACw/ombbdxFZ_gc/s200/End+of+Summer+08+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                            Heath enjoying the hot dogs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231882837860770834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SJthuKknZBI/AAAAAAAAACg/KAunpZII8OI/s200/End+of+Summer+08+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                          Ava loves cupcakes! She had a green mouth for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231884418420901522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SJtjKKnhBpI/AAAAAAAAAC4/U79fTW6K7Bk/s200/End+of+Summer+08+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                  Papa Jack and Madison. Dad help Madi almost the whole party. Thanks dad!&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/469697099879598297-8223299723130646868?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/8223299723130646868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=8223299723130646868' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/8223299723130646868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/8223299723130646868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/08/taylors-birthday.html' title='Taylor&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SJthW2dO59I/AAAAAAAAACY/E7g69t4y2tY/s72-c/End+of+Summer+08+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-7234051948752900321</id><published>2008-08-02T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T15:06:44.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Now that Madison has dicovered the art of rolling she does is quite often. The only problem is she only rolls from her back to stomach, and has not totally figured out how to roll back over. This would be ok except she rolls over in her sleep and then quickly wakes up when she discovers that she is no longer on her back. You might think she would just simply turn her head to the side and fall back into a sweet sleep, but no she rubs her face into the bed and snorts like she is wharthog! I have been very very blessed with a baby who sleeps well. For a few months now Madison was going down around 9:30 and sleeping until 6, eating quickly, and the falling back asleep until about 9! Any mother knows how lucky I am, however, since the rolling has begun she wakes me about every 3 to 4 hours. Hopefully she will learn soon how to turn her head and stay asleep. I did see a little hope this morning when I went in to check on her and she was almost totally on her stomach and her head was resting on her hand turned to the side!!! Maybe she is a quick study.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230044651384447234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SJTZ5oUzoQI/AAAAAAAAABo/LchMCMKxdw0/s200/Madison+4+month+plus+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other interesting thing about Madi's sleep habits is how she loves to bury her face in the bumper pads. This wouldn't bother me, but as her mom I have a difficult time falling asleep knowing her face is buried in some pink fluffy material. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh the adventures of Madison's sleeping paterns. As much as I would love to sleep through the night again, there is something so special about the time we spend together in the middle of the night. No one is around, she so still and cuddly because she is sleepy, and I have her all to my self again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-7234051948752900321?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/7234051948752900321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=7234051948752900321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/7234051948752900321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/7234051948752900321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/08/sleeping.html' title='Sleeping'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SJTZ5oUzoQI/AAAAAAAAABo/LchMCMKxdw0/s72-c/Madison+4+month+plus+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-6278553417725050572</id><published>2008-07-29T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T16:52:48.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228586805416284098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SI-r_04hz8I/AAAAAAAAABI/UjFpKZq_oTA/s200/Madison+8-10+weeks+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;During the summer is when I remember why I became a teacher. While I love what I do and most the kids that I teach, I absolutely love haveing 2 1/2 months off every summer! Since Heath is a teacher as well it gives us alot of freedom to travel as much as we want. With Madison things changed a little, but not much. We didn't go to quite as many places this summer as in summers past, but we did get to spend 6 weeks at my in-laws houseboat. Now some of you may be thinking that this doesn't sound like fun, but if you saw this houseboat you would quickly change your mind. It is 100 feet long and 18 feet wide. It has 5 bedrooms, and 2 bathrooms. Trust me we were not roughing it by any means. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228586250393496082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SI-rfhQyKhI/AAAAAAAAABA/OEqe_oVgTbo/s200/madi+summer+2008+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't know how Madison would do being on the lake for so long, but she absolutley loved it. As you can tell from the pictures. She didn't want to leave! Her Mimi and Grandpa spoiled her rotten, and she even got to go out on the boat a few times. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228587297903698898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SI-scfirY9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/VZdGOunEnVs/s200/madi+summer+2008+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228587652735926738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SI-sxJZRgdI/AAAAAAAAABY/sz0WaaExgiQ/s200/madi+summer+2008+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228588014030570210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SI-tGLUoQuI/AAAAAAAAABg/4s1qMGyLxfA/s200/mommy+and+maddie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-6278553417725050572?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/6278553417725050572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=6278553417725050572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/6278553417725050572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/6278553417725050572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/07/summer-time.html' title='Summer Time'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SI-r_04hz8I/AAAAAAAAABI/UjFpKZq_oTA/s72-c/Madison+8-10+weeks+087.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-469697099879598297.post-4144488490786289790</id><published>2008-07-29T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T16:12:50.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting Out</title><content type='html'>Well, here it goes. I have been told that I need to start a blog so that others can see what the Watts family is up to. Now that Madison is apart of our familiy the adventures only seem to become more exciting and entertaining. I'll try to keep you up to date with what is going on with us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/469697099879598297-4144488490786289790?l=thewattswatch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/feeds/4144488490786289790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=469697099879598297&amp;postID=4144488490786289790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/4144488490786289790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/469697099879598297/posts/default/4144488490786289790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thewattswatch.blogspot.com/2008/07/starting-out.html' title='Starting Out'/><author><name>Watts Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08201540416344406239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CQNIG1tZeEY/SOEWhnF549I/AAAAAAAAAMY/mAiINmwMUVA/S220/MADISON+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
