tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76758499275359666972011-07-08T10:08:58.108-07:00Jen W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08370175359534915363noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675849927535966697.post-76017412309397124712009-01-23T15:30:00.000-08:002009-01-23T20:14:43.439-08:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#000066;"></span><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7_FtIo7Zo-Q/SXpUN__BHzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yns7tFbmH8k/s1600-h/DSCN0130.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294636911418220338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7_FtIo7Zo-Q/SXpUN__BHzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/yns7tFbmH8k/s200/DSCN0130.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />I took this picture of the Wagner brother's at Thanksgiving dinner. Dave (oldest), Mark (baby), and Rick (middle), not included is their sister Theresa who was out of town at the time.<br />Pretty handsome for old guys!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675849927535966697-7601741230939712471?l=wagnolas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jen W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08370175359534915363noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675849927535966697.post-20645355701037756862009-01-23T15:23:00.000-08:002009-01-23T15:29:23.554-08:00<div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7_FtIo7Zo-Q/SXpRr7Sw6cI/AAAAAAAAACw/LV-1gOQEDn8/s1600-h/DSCN0263.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294634127020059074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7_FtIo7Zo-Q/SXpRr7Sw6cI/AAAAAAAAACw/LV-1gOQEDn8/s200/DSCN0263.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /> <br /><div></div></div>The fire is lit, tree lights on, camera ready, ok kids you can come out now! Unfortunately, we forgot to take any more photos of Christmas morning, not even the rest of the family festivities of breakfast at Aunt Nettie's or dinner at Uncle Rick's house. Good times sure pass quickly. Did I mention that Cooper won a pair of gold lame boxers from our white elelphant gift exchange. Maybe he can save them for his honeymoon someday in the future. It's a hopechest keepsake!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675849927535966697-2064535570103775686?l=wagnolas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jen W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08370175359534915363noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675849927535966697.post-20271384684287267102008-12-27T13:02:00.001-08:002008-12-27T13:07:51.677-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7_FtIo7Zo-Q/SVaYFv1JK7I/AAAAAAAAABg/UzyJ4VUMKCM/s1600-h/DSC_0230.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284578437271989170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7_FtIo7Zo-Q/SVaYFv1JK7I/AAAAAAAAABg/UzyJ4VUMKCM/s320/DSC_0230.JPG" border="0" /></a> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284578283777787842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7_FtIo7Zo-Q/SVaX80BRh8I/AAAAAAAAABY/KrE26m8ZL-s/s320/DSC_0226.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div>Christmas pictures, all I can say is where is Mark Mabry when you need him. We try and we try, you just can't pull the "white trash" out of us. We thought we'd go for theme posing this year. Is it something that will catch on?? Time will only tell. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675849927535966697-2027138468428726710?l=wagnolas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jen W.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08370175359534915363noreply@blogger.com1