<?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-7380316336262207315</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:51:17.763-07:00</updated><category term='b'/><title type='text'>Wimbush Family Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>A journal of family life on Anderson Road.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Joshua Wimbush</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14549435227139019983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/ST9PXOnLrSI/AAAAAAAAABI/F1DZGo1G7_I/S220/IMG_1776.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7380316336262207315.post-5717228307397193627</id><published>2009-04-23T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T22:26:50.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bread</title><content type='html'>I’m on a bread kick. And that doesn't bode well for the health kick that I’m also trying to be on. ‘Just say no to dough’ is a phrase that I've heard said by healthy looking people who have the energy to jog at 5am. I think it is a bit overrated - the saying no to great stuff like bread. I feel that chasing after 2 little kids is my exercise and my excuse to keep on the bread band wagon.&lt;br /&gt;It all started with 2 wonderful books and the fact that Josh built me a kitchen that I love. The first book was TASTE, which is not a book but rather the BC Liquor store’s free food and wine magazine that has 100’s of great recipes ( paired with great bottles of wine of course)&lt;br /&gt;It was a cold winter night, and after walking out of the store with a &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SfDZ7DxSdvI/AAAAAAAAALI/reBHGLcRlYU/s1600-h/IMG_4402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327997967826843378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SfDZ7DxSdvI/AAAAAAAAALI/reBHGLcRlYU/s200/IMG_4402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faithful red tucked under my arm (and Jesse in the other) a bright&lt;br /&gt;light shone from TASTE and I opened it to a life changing Brioche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A savory cheve, caramelized onion and herbs brioche that is. I do believe there are many a great recipe for brioche with a chocolate filling too...I might have to tackle that next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd and main cookbook that has brought me into this new break making addiction is Richard Bertinet’s ‘Crust’.&lt;br /&gt;I’m writing all this as the house smells of fresh baked bread ( a light sourdough) and I can’t help but be passionately moved to talk about my love for bread. It’s not just the eating of it, I love making bread. I love the way it all starts as this wet goopy mush and forms into a beautiful ball o&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SfFHyTWBxAI/AAAAAAAAALY/fkwbJeXHwig/s1600-h/P4230949_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;f dough. ( I’d love to say that I have the time and arm stamina to do it all by hand, but I rely on my trust kitchenaid mixer) I love the smell, the artful way you can shape it, and cut patterns on the top to let the steam burst out. But yes, I do really really enjoy eating bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SfDibIkahSI/AAAAAAAAALQ/daVW8zfOp2k/s1600-h/P4230945_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SfFLMui8nhI/AAAAAAAAALw/NyDrpTNC4F8/s1600-h/P4230945_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328122516181130770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SfFLMui8nhI/AAAAAAAAALw/NyDrpTNC4F8/s320/P4230945_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My heart was fluttering with warm fuzzies when I watched Ava sitting in her chair with a piece of bread in hand slowly eating around the edge of her bread- she was eating the crust first! She likes it, she really really likes it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a 3rd grade teacher who used to always remind us that chewing produces saliva to help us digest our food and to Chew chew chew … 30 times per bite...and she did it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more of this crustless mushy 'wonder'bread. ( what is so wonderful about that stuff anyway? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think it is time for a cup of tea, and of course , a slice of bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nutella anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7380316336262207315-5717228307397193627?l=wimbushfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5717228307397193627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/bread.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/5717228307397193627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/5717228307397193627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/bread.html' title='Bread'/><author><name>Joshua Wimbush</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14549435227139019983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/ST9PXOnLrSI/AAAAAAAAABI/F1DZGo1G7_I/S220/IMG_1776.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SfDZ7DxSdvI/AAAAAAAAALI/reBHGLcRlYU/s72-c/IMG_4402.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7380316336262207315.post-2646809290867116596</id><published>2009-04-04T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T20:14:31.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick trip to Mexico</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/Sdgeq3Xae3I/AAAAAAAAAKw/rfzc4N1LVp8/s1600-h/P3270894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321036681503734642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/Sdgeq3Xae3I/AAAAAAAAAKw/rfzc4N1LVp8/s320/P3270894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was surfing some of my fave travel web sites a couple of weeks ago and ended up on the West jet website. After making a few quick keystrokes on the site we found ourselves on a 737 two weeks later. Laura was pretty stoked as it's been a long winter and with two small kids you certainly loose some mobility and are more housebound than you'd like. So, this was a treat for her. We know we are truly fortunate to jet off to a warm climate like this - it hasn't become commonplace for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We stayed 8 km north of Mazatlan at a large 3.5 star hotel called Pueblo Bonito.. Its a beautiful Mexican styled hotel owned and staffed by locals. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SdgerKGhdjI/AAAAAAAAAK4/XML8bc5DS6s/s1600-h/P3240609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321036686533162546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SdgerKGhdjI/AAAAAAAAAK4/XML8bc5DS6s/s320/P3240609.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were there for just eight nights - but it was a perfect time. We had a one bedroom suite with a small kitchenette and west facing balcony. From the balcony we watched eight glorious sunsets and also the five flamingos that stayed free of charge at the hotel .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On our first few hours there we went out in the ocean to play. Ava was immediately knocked over by a wave- no big deal but th&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SdgeqgbjzPI/AAAAAAAAAKg/VJHa3sIdxBw/s1600-h/P3270880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321036675347107058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SdgeqgbjzPI/AAAAAAAAAKg/VJHa3sIdxBw/s320/P3270880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;en she got away on me, climbed up onto a wall and surprised Pancho the resident black iguana. Both &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SdgeqxwgsyI/AAAAAAAAAKo/cQH9xaREXtY/s1600-h/P3270883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321036679998386978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SdgeqxwgsyI/AAAAAAAAAKo/cQH9xaREXtY/s320/P3270883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;of them were quite frightened. Ava had a good thumb sucking session after that.. Jesse ate many, many hand fulls of wet pacific sand and cut his third tooth on it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad and Mum had some time to hang out , think, ponder life and work on their Margarita recipe but mostly fed, changed and tended to the kids somewhere n&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SdgerQEFQ9I/AAAAAAAAALA/ZKExUqDbIIY/s1600-h/P3240645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321036688133538770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SdgerQEFQ9I/AAAAAAAAALA/ZKExUqDbIIY/s320/P3240645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ew and without the slush and snow for a week. PS - the local food was tops!&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/7380316336262207315-2646809290867116596?l=wimbushfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2646809290867116596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/quick-trip-to-mexico.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/2646809290867116596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/2646809290867116596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/quick-trip-to-mexico.html' title='Quick trip to Mexico'/><author><name>Joshua Wimbush</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14549435227139019983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/ST9PXOnLrSI/AAAAAAAAABI/F1DZGo1G7_I/S220/IMG_1776.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/Sdgeq3Xae3I/AAAAAAAAAKw/rfzc4N1LVp8/s72-c/P3270894.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7380316336262207315.post-6654778515081751489</id><published>2009-03-08T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T07:09:39.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tyhee Lake Event</title><content type='html'>Rudy pulling the kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SbQ4ercy_cI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Bot-YRKsKr0/s1600-h/IMG_5975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310931960287395266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SbQ4ercy_cI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Bot-YRKsKr0/s400/IMG_5975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Coming back for lunch!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310931945863969170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SbQ4d1t--ZI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/BnUeixIDkdo/s400/IMG_5987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yea! wood fire and smokies!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310931943553541810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SbQ4dtHIprI/AAAAAAAAAKI/uVxY-WU5Hx4/s400/IMG_5993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon + Liam + Choc milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310931936906995122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SbQ4dUWeZbI/AAAAAAAAAKA/UHn1N_luWnU/s400/IMG_5997.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SbQ3mT94aWI/AAAAAAAAAJw/A-YCjK-PaJQ/s1600-h/IMG_6012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310930991911037282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SbQ3mT94aWI/AAAAAAAAAJw/A-YCjK-PaJQ/s400/IMG_6012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stress testing the Igloo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SbQ3mD_6igI/AAAAAAAAAJo/usAJTDIIdes/s1600-h/IMG_6024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310930987624598018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SbQ3mD_6igI/AAAAAAAAAJo/usAJTDIIdes/s400/IMG_6024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me n' Ava inside the Igloo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SbQ3lkWUvBI/AAAAAAAAAJg/eMJfnFw1Rr8/s1600-h/IMG_6028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310930979128654866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SbQ3lkWUvBI/AAAAAAAAAJg/eMJfnFw1Rr8/s400/IMG_6028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ava!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SbQ3m1u_1zI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/2uIlPrdIfrQ/s1600-h/IMG_6003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310931000975415090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SbQ3m1u_1zI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/2uIlPrdIfrQ/s400/IMG_6003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ava climbing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7380316336262207315-6654778515081751489?l=wimbushfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6654778515081751489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/tyhee-lake-event.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/6654778515081751489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/6654778515081751489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/tyhee-lake-event.html' title='Tyhee Lake Event'/><author><name>Joshua Wimbush</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14549435227139019983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/ST9PXOnLrSI/AAAAAAAAABI/F1DZGo1G7_I/S220/IMG_1776.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SbQ4ercy_cI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Bot-YRKsKr0/s72-c/IMG_5975.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7380316336262207315.post-7818910272356953597</id><published>2009-03-04T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T16:51:34.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ski bums and little bums</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It was 10 feet of snow, 5 little kids, and a cabin full of parents who are more than happy to be 'out of town' for a holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Powder King Ski Bum Retreat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Lisamaire and her husband David are skiers- hard core skiers. Lisa&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/Sa8J3OqTESI/AAAAAAAAAGo/9UfDxD0zec0/s1600-h/n580396882_1855918_2186.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is a woman who, after giving birth to a whopping 9lb.10oz baby ( very cute by the way) can fly down the mountain ( out of bounds) only 8 weeks after she popped him out. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/Sa8KO13NEeI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/q4dwF8M5HNs/s1600-h/n580396882_1855940_9240.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their son Ivor strapped on skis for the weekend ( at the age of 2) and 8 week old Grayson had a rare foot anomaly where he was actually born with skis attached to his feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310241720975067986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SbHEtdoti1I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kU-VGi8dnu0/s320/IMG_5874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, we were thankful for this ski bum family to invite our family and my brother's family to get off &lt;em&gt;our&lt;/em&gt; bums and get together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We all met up at Powder King ski hill outside of PrinceGeorge BC. It was a central meeting grounds for all of us. Lisa's family came down from Grande Prarie, we had an equal distance drive from the west, and Jeff and his family made their way from Prince George.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Josh and I arrived at the cabin first, and the GrandPrarie ski bums arrived about an hour later. Ava was more than thrilled to see her cousin Ivor. They are only 2 weeks apart in age and kept themselves busy together for the whole weekend...very, very, busy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Josh pulled out the super-dad card right away and sent me out the door to ski with David. We skied for the rest of that afternoon, getting to know the hill and steal some of that great untouched powder that this place is known for. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, David is a strong skier, and I ( Laura) have taken up telemark skiing ( aka- misery sticks) I really do enjoy this type of skiing, but it really really burns the quads...just imagine doing deep lunges all the way down a mountain. Needless to say, when we finished our day, I hobbled up the stairs of our cabin- legs shaking like they had 8 shots of espresso in them , and collapsed on the couch with a very important thing from the fridge: beer. I decided then and there that I was going to alpine ski for the rest of the weekend so I could survive. No more rock'n in the free-heeled world for this girl for a few days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lisa cooked supper - a pizza for a 5pm appetizer and after the kids went to bed we had good old dutch 'stumpot' ( Mashed potatoes with kale, served with Ukrainian sausage, mustard and lots of butter) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We all had a pretty good night's sleep and after some bacon and eggs Josh and David hit the slopes. I was on a mission to get the 2 year olds out side, and did we ever play. The snow piles on either side of the cabin 'drive way' were 10 feet high. We dug snow caves, made snow slides-with snow stairs, had a snow tea party in our snow house and even took the sleds to the hills and did some crazy tobogganing. All in all- they were quite worn out and ready for lunch and a nap. Jeff and Jenn arrived Saturday morning too. Part our our morning outside excitement was uncle Jeff chucking the kids to the top of the snow banks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;That afternoon a rare thing happened. The 3 siblings hit the slopes together- something that we haven't done for years. Jeff ripped up the hill on his snowboard, Lisa and I hooted and yipped all the way down the hill. A little bit of chocolate in Dad's honour and some other 'snacks' up the chair lift helped with the excitement.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We hit the cabin with grins on our faces and had a fabulous Valentines dinner to wrap up the day. Chicken enchiladas, Jenn's fabulous salad and some pretty amazing margaritas that Josh mixed up- made with snow, clean snow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sunday morning brought on David's famous Sunday morning pancakes and more skiing of course. Josh and I had the rare treat of heading out to the slopes together- sans kids!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After a morning of great snow and turns we hiked out of bounds to the summit of the mountain and rode a beautiful and long run all the way to the cabin complete with deep untouched powder, some tree skiing, ravines, little cliffs and a direct route to our cabin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sunday night brought more good food and a time to hang out. Monday morning we had one last family meal and took a few pictures of the whole gang. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We didn't have a cloud in the sky the whole weekend, and in the -18 winter sunshine we all headed home in our various directions vowing to do it all over again....hmmmm 5 toddlers running around a ski cabin. I think we can handle it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;object width="368" height="296" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-120c27d263e38bf2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D120c27d263e38bf2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331153709%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D180CFCCE183B8369C41A5580CCC784AB6113439A.2E2DC17EA08A5B94CC6A94022FB40F5F52B56766%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D120c27d263e38bf2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXHfBWPP1PFEGdJn9sNj8FTMsGUs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="368" height="296" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D120c27d263e38bf2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331153709%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D180CFCCE183B8369C41A5580CCC784AB6113439A.2E2DC17EA08A5B94CC6A94022FB40F5F52B56766%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D120c27d263e38bf2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXHfBWPP1PFEGdJn9sNj8FTMsGUs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7380316336262207315-7818910272356953597?l=wimbushfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7818910272356953597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/ski-bums-and-little-bums.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/7818910272356953597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/7818910272356953597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/ski-bums-and-little-bums.html' title='Ski bums and little bums'/><author><name>Joshua Wimbush</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14549435227139019983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/ST9PXOnLrSI/AAAAAAAAABI/F1DZGo1G7_I/S220/IMG_1776.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SbHEtdoti1I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/kU-VGi8dnu0/s72-c/IMG_5874.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7380316336262207315.post-5094026423250777340</id><published>2009-02-07T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T20:27:56.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vancouver with Mum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SY5eKxdZ3CI/AAAAAAAAAFo/K5s9fbivuDA/s1600-h/IMG_5714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300277350630022178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SY5eKxdZ3CI/AAAAAAAAAFo/K5s9fbivuDA/s400/IMG_5714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;I recently spent four days in Vancouver with my dear Mum. I was heading there for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lasic&lt;/span&gt; corrective eye surgery and invited Mum to come along as a travel-mate and also a nurse for the first night as this was recommended to me. We had a great time&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SY5dafgz2TI/AAAAAAAAAFg/kOh-wDwraUw/s1600-h/IMG_5661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300276521178749234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SY5dafgz2TI/AAAAAAAAAFg/kOh-wDwraUw/s400/IMG_5661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and turned the time before and after into a nice little holiday.&lt;br /&gt;We left a blustery &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Smithers&lt;/span&gt; on Sunday and met up with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Haidi&lt;/span&gt; and kids who had arrived in Vancouver on a layover an hour ahead of us. So, on Aunt Julie's recommendation we all went to the Flying Beaver - a bar/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; that's located near &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;vancouver&lt;/span&gt; airport on an estuary where all the float planes land &amp;amp; take off. We sat in a cheery, warm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sun room&lt;/span&gt; and had some great seafood. We lingered over coffee and desert( well we lingered over coffee but the two enormous deserts were a full on race with the kids!) It was great to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Haidi&lt;/span&gt;, Lyra &amp;amp; Marley for a few hours. - Mum also presented &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Haidi&lt;/span&gt; with a thick handmade blanket for the new Baby!After getting the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Telles&lt;/span&gt; back to the main terminal Mum and I made our way to Granville Island and checked into the only Hotel on the Island. We ha&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300274421840673954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SY5bgS3m_KI/AAAAAAAAAE4/cwE2opfJmWg/s400/IMG_5689.JPG" border="0" /&gt;d a meal there and recharged for the next day. We woke to the sound of birds and gulls and a view of boats and water. Granville Island did not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;disappoint&lt;/span&gt;. Monday morning saw lots of sleepy arts students arriving to their classes. It was so much more peaceful than the city and still quite central for us as we were on foot.&lt;br /&gt;We were out the door at 7:30 and had an amazing coffee and pastries at the market before catching a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;seabus&lt;/span&gt; to false creek. By 9:00 we were shopping at a kitchen store in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;chinatown&lt;/span&gt; and by 11:00 we were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;buying&lt;/span&gt; rugs at an afghan rug shop in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;gastown&lt;/span&gt;... Our next stop was lunch@ the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;YewBar&lt;/span&gt; in the four seasons downtown -- certainly overpriced.. but probably a great spot for a late night martini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ended up shopping all up and down W. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Broadway&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Kitsilano&lt;/span&gt; and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;squeezed&lt;/span&gt; my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-op visit in there somewhere. Tues was an early morning walk , then breakfast at the market and a bit of poking around before the dreaded eye surgery at 11:00 AM.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SY5bg-Z8YMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/maNOV1Si-DU/s1600-h/IMG_5718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300274433527406786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SY5bg-Z8YMI/AAAAAAAAAFI/maNOV1Si-DU/s400/IMG_5718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;laser&lt;/span&gt; eye &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;surgery&lt;/span&gt; was a good experience. Four days later I'm seeing the world cleared than I ever have with no glasses and no contacts.. I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;thoroughly&lt;/span&gt; sick of both of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My heart was thumping a bit as I took the elevator to the fifth floor clinic. I had lost mum and was on my own for a bit. One of the attendants there gave me a GREAT &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;cocktail&lt;/span&gt; of drugs to calm my nerves... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;vallium&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;adavan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;gravol&lt;/span&gt; I think.. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;surgeon&lt;/span&gt; was a gentle British man and walked me through everything. I lay down under a big battleship-like machine and had one eye taped open and one taped closed. They put various things in my eye to prep for the laser and then somehow cut a "C" shaped flap and hinged up part of my cornea and then vaporized some of the cornea underneath and then put the flap back down and positioned it.. This all happened in a minute or two. Minutes later I opened both eyes a crack, donned big dark glasses and took a cab back to the Granville Island Hotel.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SY5daTHf4_I/AAAAAAAAAFY/8xoMGeSJ-Wc/s1600-h/IMG_5721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300276517851358194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SY5daTHf4_I/AAAAAAAAAFY/8xoMGeSJ-Wc/s400/IMG_5721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next 12 hrs were a blur and Mum put four &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; drops into my eyes at intervals and I awoke the next day feeling great! We then continued our manic pace of shopping, touring and eating until our flight home at 5:00 pm. Oh, we toured the Van. Boat show that day too- and Mum even went out sailing.&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/7380316336262207315-5094026423250777340?l=wimbushfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5094026423250777340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/vancouver-with-mum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/5094026423250777340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/5094026423250777340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/vancouver-with-mum.html' title='Vancouver with Mum'/><author><name>Joshua Wimbush</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14549435227139019983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/ST9PXOnLrSI/AAAAAAAAABI/F1DZGo1G7_I/S220/IMG_1776.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SY5eKxdZ3CI/AAAAAAAAAFo/K5s9fbivuDA/s72-c/IMG_5714.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7380316336262207315.post-4049997559235431646</id><published>2009-01-31T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T09:06:37.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures and Tidbits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SYTVt-mD2PI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8Lbx6SPn8sM/s1600-h/IMG_5535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297594047568009458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SYTVt-mD2PI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8Lbx6SPn8sM/s400/IMG_5535.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Ava at Gymnastics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month seemed to just fly by! Here we are on the 31st - its snowing lightly and we've had the whole gamut of winter weather. We've had the really cold stuff, a big dump of snow, super warm and raining and back to minus five and light snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The family has certainly got some routines down. Laura does stroller or sled walks, I try and x-country ski twice a week. Ava does a bit of everything, drawing on walls, making forts, art, and gymnastics on Saturday mornings. Dad works and does paperwork.. Mum shops online.. and keeps things completely ship shape on the home front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="319" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-dcec37fc1c9ad6f7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddcec37fc1c9ad6f7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331153709%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8AFF7F3D628B2BF80527F6E3FDC7221B4304F37.59EDE91AB98FA27F85BD775A4AAD106E7A067E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddcec37fc1c9ad6f7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D65wZFGUrTchE0lYBThO7z0YN78U&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="319" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddcec37fc1c9ad6f7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331153709%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8AFF7F3D628B2BF80527F6E3FDC7221B4304F37.59EDE91AB98FA27F85BD775A4AAD106E7A067E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddcec37fc1c9ad6f7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D65wZFGUrTchE0lYBThO7z0YN78U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Drumming with Mom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter with the two kids has taken it's toll too - some days we're on the edge of insanity .. and then its FINALLY bedtime for Ava - its mainly her who works us over. We really love these little people and some days I look at their childhood and already it seems to be going by so fast. Jesse is such a sweetie ! Right now He's into sitting up, watching his sister and eating - He can really pound back the rice cereal and mashed veggies!He loves the cat and has recently mastered the art of drumming too~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll take this opportunity to sign off and nap while the rest of the Wimbushes are doing&lt;br /&gt;just that. -J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297595522630907794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SYTXD1odd5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/5Q6dn557_F8/s400/IMG_5610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Sledding with Liam in Telkwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7380316336262207315-4049997559235431646?l=wimbushfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4049997559235431646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/pictures-and-tidbits.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/4049997559235431646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/4049997559235431646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/pictures-and-tidbits.html' title='Pictures and Tidbits'/><author><name>Joshua Wimbush</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14549435227139019983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/ST9PXOnLrSI/AAAAAAAAABI/F1DZGo1G7_I/S220/IMG_1776.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SYTVt-mD2PI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8Lbx6SPn8sM/s72-c/IMG_5535.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7380316336262207315.post-7118209995982071605</id><published>2009-01-16T15:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T15:13:49.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sitting Up and a New Tooth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Greetings from a 'guest' blogger. I just thought that I'd add a little post of my not so little man. It's been an epic week: Sitting up, a first tooth and hit the 20lb mark. Enjoy the pics!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SXESiDsDZlI/AAAAAAAAAEY/MpLlchH3ef0/s1600-h/IMG_5430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292031413451974226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SXESiDsDZlI/AAAAAAAAAEY/MpLlchH3ef0/s400/IMG_5430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our little smiley 'working' man. Yes, Carharts &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;come in his size!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SXESTuyRkhI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/iOWgQhxDQi0/s1600-h/IMG_5484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292031167322755602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SXESTuyRkhI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/iOWgQhxDQi0/s400/IMG_5484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hanging out in Ava's room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SXESCJdkd4I/AAAAAAAAAEI/nIHjO6h2JxQ/s1600-h/IMG_5489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292030865246025602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SXESCJdkd4I/AAAAAAAAAEI/nIHjO6h2JxQ/s400/IMG_5489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Still getting the feeling of sitting up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Laura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7380316336262207315-7118209995982071605?l=wimbushfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7118209995982071605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/sitting-up-and-new-tooth.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/7118209995982071605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/7118209995982071605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/sitting-up-and-new-tooth.html' title='Sitting Up and a New Tooth!'/><author><name>Joshua Wimbush</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14549435227139019983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/ST9PXOnLrSI/AAAAAAAAABI/F1DZGo1G7_I/S220/IMG_1776.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SXESiDsDZlI/AAAAAAAAAEY/MpLlchH3ef0/s72-c/IMG_5430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7380316336262207315.post-5618784794679292189</id><published>2009-01-08T22:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T23:36:37.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Midwinter Highs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SWb-bdRFDnI/AAAAAAAAAEA/3AL8UKdwoTM/s1600-h/2238913403_99648dbb9b[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289194560059412082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SWb-bdRFDnI/AAAAAAAAAEA/3AL8UKdwoTM/s320/2238913403_99648dbb9b%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;Well, the holidays are over and we here at the Wimbush household are settling in to our mid-winter routines. Christmas was definitely a glorious 14 day reprieve from the hectic pre-holiday work scene. I thoroughly enjoyed being a homebody and hosting our house guests but now its time to open the chapter of winter that &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SWb6ZL8rmlI/AAAAAAAAAD4/9vpDAZphS30/s1600-h/IMG_4276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289190123004205650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SWb6ZL8rmlI/AAAAAAAAAD4/9vpDAZphS30/s320/IMG_4276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;includes some.. exercise!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the tail end of the holidays the cold snap broke around here and we got some great dumps of snow!!!! There's about 20 inches blanketing our yard and all four of us have been out playing!! Laura and I have made it up the ski hill (20min away) a couple of times each and I've started x-country skiing Tues and Thurs evenings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's a small group of us that carpool and ski together. It's just so great to be out with headlamps in the forest, snowing or not, sometimes a big moon overhead. We inevitably end up stopping to admire the quiet night sky. We don't loiter too much.. We usually really hustle along doing 10-14 km in 60 to 80 minutes. We classic or skate ski depending on conditions and temperature. The local pine creek trails are 10 min away and are beautifully groomed trails with a modest day lodge and waxing facilities. It's really great to ski with others too. Its easier to pace yourself as you have a reference point for your speed and then there's the camaraderie too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was also fortunate to be invited out to go ice climbing on a Saturday not long ago. Four guys set out in -15C weather to a local spot where a couple of cascades of ice form every year. We broke into teams of two and set up ropes and gear and took turns belaying and climbing four routes each. We hung out there for five hours , had a tea break and then packed up and hiked the twenty minutes out. On the way out there way some rough housing, tripping, face washes and several snowy trees being shaken on each other. It was certainly nice to be outside with some guys getting some exercise and fresh air.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SWb6Ywj_gzI/AAAAAAAAADw/wN7T5mhyOJ8/s1600-h/IMG_4244_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289190115652895538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SWb6Ywj_gzI/AAAAAAAAADw/wN7T5mhyOJ8/s320/IMG_4244_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Getting out in winter to exercise and enjoy God's winter earth has some real perks to it. 1) you enjoy snow and winter instead of pining away for summer. 2) exercise = good mental health. Its good for your head. 3) On a personal note its really good for my core strength and back health.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you've enjoyed my bit on why I like winter and even January in particular. - and I didn't even tell you how nice the ski hill was with 29 cm of fresh snow!&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/7380316336262207315-5618784794679292189?l=wimbushfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5618784794679292189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/midwinter-highs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/5618784794679292189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/5618784794679292189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/midwinter-highs.html' title='Midwinter Highs'/><author><name>Joshua Wimbush</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14549435227139019983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/ST9PXOnLrSI/AAAAAAAAABI/F1DZGo1G7_I/S220/IMG_1776.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SWb-bdRFDnI/AAAAAAAAAEA/3AL8UKdwoTM/s72-c/2238913403_99648dbb9b%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7380316336262207315.post-4670323350350715842</id><published>2009-01-04T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T15:03:29.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The men make sausage !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SWE1QOtSgdI/AAAAAAAAADg/pndHBq8E36o/s1600-h/Christmas08+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287565990451904978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SWE1QOtSgdI/AAAAAAAAADg/pndHBq8E36o/s320/Christmas08+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the time Boxing day hit we were ready for a bit of a project. Haidi and Nick brought some pork scraps from the pig they butchered and I had 8 lbs of venison that we mixed.  Nick and I learned lots. We didn't have the optimum plate for the front of the grinder.  Ours was too fine. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SWE1PNdYVUI/AAAAAAAAADY/S2qOjcN0qbc/s1600-h/IMG_5313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287565972936873282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 368px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SWE1PNdYVUI/AAAAAAAAADY/S2qOjcN0qbc/s320/IMG_5313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next time we'll make sure that we have coarse plates on hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  I had fun mixing spices from two different recipes.  We also cubed half of the pork into 1/4" cubes to add texture.  We got a great workout grinding the meat especially the venison.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sausage press was pretty slick.  You just load the mixed product into the 6 liter container and put your casings over the funnel tip and then crank down the press.  That was pretty fun!   We did have some blowouts with the casings  before we figured out how full to fill them..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  The Venison came from the field behind our house.  After watching mule deer walk though our yard in healthy numbers for the last four years, I kind of got the hunting itch.  There's a bit of a  hunter gatherer instinct in a lot of men - maybe it even gets stronger after you have kids..   Anyway, I got all my paperwork in order and a friend lent me an Excalibur crossbow and so began my dusk ritual of staking out the back four acres.  This deer was harvested December one and it hung for one week.  Thanks to everyone who gave me advice and tips on hunting&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SWE1Qr5a7MI/AAAAAAAAADo/4xoW0cC_CZk/s1600-h/Christmas08+150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287565998287416514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 323px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SWE1Qr5a7MI/AAAAAAAAADo/4xoW0cC_CZk/s320/Christmas08+150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; and preparing the meat and sausage.&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/7380316336262207315-4670323350350715842?l=wimbushfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4670323350350715842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/men-make-sausage.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/4670323350350715842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/4670323350350715842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/men-make-sausage.html' title='The men make sausage !'/><author><name>Joshua Wimbush</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14549435227139019983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/ST9PXOnLrSI/AAAAAAAAABI/F1DZGo1G7_I/S220/IMG_1776.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SWE1QOtSgdI/AAAAAAAAADg/pndHBq8E36o/s72-c/Christmas08+131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7380316336262207315.post-7115493436988152077</id><published>2008-12-27T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T13:17:27.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sledding on Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SVaWT4PphMI/AAAAAAAAADI/MhyxSpt4AcU/s1600-h/IMG_5269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284576481025557698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 321px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SVaWT4PphMI/AAAAAAAAADI/MhyxSpt4AcU/s320/IMG_5269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These pictures pretty much tell the story. Christmas was calm, cold and sunny. We walked to the golf course sledding hill ( it's a half of a km away) and had a great time! Jesse slept in the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haidi and I cooked a great dinner- I took some notes on the stuffing and cranberry chutney. We had a Peace River turkey and a Wimbush traditional trifle. Yum! We also had a great bottle of wine - Walla Walla'05.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Laura's brother and sister-in-law were in nearby &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SVaWSdKIf6I/AAAAAAAAACw/WSKtpsJbZvU/s1600-h/IMG_5247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284576456574795682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SVaWSdKIf6I/AAAAAAAAACw/WSKtpsJbZvU/s320/IMG_5247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Houston for the holidays and found themselves making an unexpected trip to the Smithers hospital early Christmas morning for the birth of their first child. Welcome to Jacob Jon hols!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SVaWTB6BPHI/AAAAAAAAADA/H1D--wTmCRY/s1600-h/IMG_5259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284576466439322738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SVaWTB6BPHI/AAAAAAAAADA/H1D--wTmCRY/s320/IMG_5259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SVaWSzbParI/AAAAAAAAAC4/kiWO_BrBImY/s1600-h/IMG_5257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284576462552132274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SVaWSzbParI/AAAAAAAAAC4/kiWO_BrBImY/s320/IMG_5257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SVaWSK-FTOI/AAAAAAAAACo/aMwsnqsPNwE/s1600-h/IMG_5232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284576451692416226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SVaWSK-FTOI/AAAAAAAAACo/aMwsnqsPNwE/s320/IMG_5232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/7380316336262207315-7115493436988152077?l=wimbushfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7115493436988152077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/sledding-on-christmas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/7115493436988152077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/7115493436988152077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/sledding-on-christmas.html' title='Sledding on Christmas'/><author><name>Joshua Wimbush</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14549435227139019983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/ST9PXOnLrSI/AAAAAAAAABI/F1DZGo1G7_I/S220/IMG_1776.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SVaWT4PphMI/AAAAAAAAADI/MhyxSpt4AcU/s72-c/IMG_5269.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7380316336262207315.post-8637063112301560449</id><published>2008-12-24T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T13:41:35.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas and Cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SVKmD10ZcQI/AAAAAAAAACg/4xk1uckCsLI/s1600-h/IMG_5187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283467897775681794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SVKmD10ZcQI/AAAAAAAAACg/4xk1uckCsLI/s320/IMG_5187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are right in the thick of the Christmas season!  Haidi, Nick, Lyra, Marley, Zia the dog and the Kitty all arrived last night! We woke up and had waffles and then the kids played for hours in the basement - oh and Lyra watched the nutcracker video(her favorite).&lt;br /&gt;Laura and I have had an interesting week prepping for the Holidays and the Telles arrival. Last Monday started off for me with an eye examination and my pupils being dilated to the extreme. After that I came home and was puttering around with my sunglasses on, chopping firewood and stoking wood stoves as it was still minus 30! I then proceeded to do a wood stove "safety" check and burnt my right palm ( to the &lt;strong&gt;second degree!) &lt;/strong&gt;I spent the next 24 hrs with and ice pack and a bit of morphine. Fortunately I didn't have to work much for the rest of the week. I closed off my work year on Friday and left a nice message on our answering machine stating that HIS Electric was closed until the fifth of January! Yahoo!  &lt;br /&gt;Jesse's in a bit of a teething phase.  Currently he  eats TONS of pureed carrots, squash and rice cereal.   Ava is thrilled to have her cousins here!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SVKgqANQ9lI/AAAAAAAAACY/gpPvbhksnkg/s1600-h/Christmas08+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283461956329600594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SVKgqANQ9lI/AAAAAAAAACY/gpPvbhksnkg/s320/Christmas08+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were at Oma and Opa Hols' place for dinner on Tues night.  We opened gifts with them and Jeff&amp;amp; Jenn and them went to great Oma/Opa's place for the annual rowdy gift swap (gift stealing allowed)   Laura brought a Chinese fighting fish complete with mini tank, food and seashells.  It was a hit!  Tonight we're off to Hazelton to see Nana, Grandpa and Pepito the goat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7380316336262207315-8637063112301560449?l=wimbushfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8637063112301560449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-and-cousins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/8637063112301560449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/8637063112301560449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-and-cousins.html' title='Christmas and Cousins'/><author><name>Joshua Wimbush</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14549435227139019983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/ST9PXOnLrSI/AAAAAAAAABI/F1DZGo1G7_I/S220/IMG_1776.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SVKmD10ZcQI/AAAAAAAAACg/4xk1uckCsLI/s72-c/IMG_5187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7380316336262207315.post-1298907969164280917</id><published>2008-12-14T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T09:01:23.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday - Session Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SUU5zy9CbiI/AAAAAAAAACI/y9omKYSP4GU/s1600-h/IMG_5117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279689700175670818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SUU5zy9CbiI/AAAAAAAAACI/y9omKYSP4GU/s200/IMG_5117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Sunday, everyone has been fed and washed, Ava has had a mini geography lesson and listened to her violin CD.  Jesse's  already had one nap and he's up .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;He's happiest right wen he gets up so, we had a mini photo shoot of the kids - not sure if that's terribly newsworthy - Here goes two cute photos though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;PS- I'm cooking a pasta meal for our church youth group this Aft. Yeah - 36 teenagers and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chaperones&lt;/span&gt;. They will be doing a progressive dinner .&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SUU7MPX9XbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ps0EDPeM7dU/s1600-h/IMG_5124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279691219633266098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SUU7MPX9XbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ps0EDPeM7dU/s200/IMG_5124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7380316336262207315-1298907969164280917?l=wimbushfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1298907969164280917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/sunday-session-two.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/1298907969164280917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/1298907969164280917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/sunday-session-two.html' title='Sunday - Session Two'/><author><name>Joshua Wimbush</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14549435227139019983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/ST9PXOnLrSI/AAAAAAAAABI/F1DZGo1G7_I/S220/IMG_1776.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SUU5zy9CbiI/AAAAAAAAACI/y9omKYSP4GU/s72-c/IMG_5117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7380316336262207315.post-7947504186458424333</id><published>2008-12-14T08:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T08:50:02.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SUU3v0Eiq9I/AAAAAAAAACA/Z2pqfOxVbpw/s1600-h/IMG_5082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279687432732847058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SUU3v0Eiq9I/AAAAAAAAACA/Z2pqfOxVbpw/s320/IMG_5082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SUU29I7fDWI/AAAAAAAAAB4/LlHmg6Iaz2E/s1600-h/IMG_5061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279686562158677346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SUU29I7fDWI/AAAAAAAAAB4/LlHmg6Iaz2E/s200/IMG_5061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK - learning the Blog ropes is hurting my brain! and I have a 2 1/2 year old climbing on me. That can be hard on production. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This post is so I can get the remaining pictures of the Sleigh ride up! ( the only way I know how)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; The farm was beautiful on Friday  Owners Glen &amp;amp; Dolores Kerrr are parents to Brian Kerr - incidentally he has 20-30 draft horses and raises them as a hobby and labor of love.  There are two resident blue heelers on the farm and six elk were also visiting earlier that morning.  Glen also has a great selection of horse drawn equipment  randomly arranged in the back field.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&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/7380316336262207315-7947504186458424333?l=wimbushfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7947504186458424333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/sunday-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/7947504186458424333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/7947504186458424333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/sunday-morning.html' title='Sunday Morning'/><author><name>Joshua Wimbush</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14549435227139019983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/ST9PXOnLrSI/AAAAAAAAABI/F1DZGo1G7_I/S220/IMG_1776.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SUU3v0Eiq9I/AAAAAAAAACA/Z2pqfOxVbpw/s72-c/IMG_5082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7380316336262207315.post-79513297347013594</id><published>2008-12-14T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T08:37:16.562-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b'/><title type='text'>Sleigh Rides</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SUU1Cl7uatI/AAAAAAAAABw/RHlmQqMTJQc/s1600-h/IMG_5092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279684456820402898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SUU1Cl7uatI/AAAAAAAAABw/RHlmQqMTJQc/s400/IMG_5092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Well it's been another eventful week in the Wimbush home. We've been hit with a bit of a cold snap which has also brought sunny clear days and full moon nights. Laura and the kids are a fighting off a bit of a cold.. nothing too serious. We certainly have our weekly and week-end routines down pat. We've been loving having a little boy in the house- we end up calling him "mister"as does Ava. He's a quite a morning person(we all are!) He gets up, has a nurse at around five am and then goes to his little living room floor mat so we can attempt to sleep 'till seven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ava and Dad went with the Strong Start drop-in class for a sleigh ride on Friday morning to the Kerr Ranch. Fun!! There were around twenty five parents and at least that many children too. Ava went for three sleigh rides and ate three hot dogs! When the brought the team of horses out of the barn She said to me - "look Dad, they have their hats AND seat belts on". &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/7380316336262207315-79513297347013594?l=wimbushfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/79513297347013594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/sleigh-rides.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/79513297347013594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7380316336262207315/posts/default/79513297347013594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wimbushfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/sleigh-rides.html' title='Sleigh Rides'/><author><name>Joshua Wimbush</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14549435227139019983</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/ST9PXOnLrSI/AAAAAAAAABI/F1DZGo1G7_I/S220/IMG_1776.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qQ2hlI21jls/SUU1Cl7uatI/AAAAAAAAABw/RHlmQqMTJQc/s72-c/IMG_5092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
