<?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-8161755483967410380</id><updated>2011-07-30T20:40:04.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RADZ</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Barker Bunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08679538306705603558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161755483967410380.post-4903295148143940028</id><published>2010-03-02T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T15:13:19.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITS BEEN AWHILE NOW.........</title><content type='html'>So I am in Virginia and have not posted anything for a long time. (I am visiting.  My little sister had her gall bladder out and so I came to help her with her new baby who smiles all the time.)  This past year flew by quick.  We had Rhett and now he is one!  Roston is almost done with Kindergarten.  I can't believe it.  He is reading and he loves the WII.  Sometimes I get nervous about the gaming.   But anyways Zoe is so big.  She is basically learning everything that Roston is, She is reading and everything.  Rhett is crawling and taking a few steps.  He has stayed a baby for us.  Dave graduates in May.  We have no idea where we will be. We are enjoying our time in Louisiana. We love the food and the alligators and our Chickens!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8161755483967410380-4903295148143940028?l=radzbarker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/feeds/4903295148143940028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8161755483967410380&amp;postID=4903295148143940028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/4903295148143940028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/4903295148143940028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-been-awhile-now.html' title='ITS BEEN AWHILE NOW.........'/><author><name>The Barker Bunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08679538306705603558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161755483967410380.post-3727166290111181992</id><published>2009-05-20T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T12:06:35.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping</title><content type='html'>So last month we went camping during spring break.  We were suppose to stay two nights but the first night it got down to the 50's.  It was kind of cold for Rhett.  he was only two months old.  It was nice though because we were near a lake and there was a breeze blowing the whole time.  No Mosquitoes ... yah!  We forgot our new camping stove we got for easter from wendy, but the turkey bacon was the best!!  It turned out so crispy and yummy cooking it on the fire.  Zoe was playing in the pond with her boots on and she slipped and couldn't catch herself to get back up.  She was drinking up the water and freaking out so I had to jump in and get her.  Needless to say I got my tennis shoes wet.  Overall it was a very fun trip.  We tried to fish but the fish were just not biting.  Roston and Zoe at first were kind of freaked out about sleeping in the tent but then they were sad that we were not going to keep sleeping in it.  We need to go camping again but with school,work, and church it is hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8161755483967410380-3727166290111181992?l=radzbarker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/feeds/3727166290111181992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8161755483967410380&amp;postID=3727166290111181992' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/3727166290111181992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/3727166290111181992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/2009/05/camping.html' title='Camping'/><author><name>The Barker Bunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08679538306705603558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161755483967410380.post-2052760074527269438</id><published>2009-02-25T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T17:57:08.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom got to come down for 2weeks. It was really nice. My family has not been to Louisiana for 2 years. She taught me how to sew clothes for my kids. I am really excited. Mostly dresses for Zoe. My mom also finished making Rhetts blessing outfit. My dad and my nephews Dylan and Gary came down for a week. It was nice to have family come after the baby. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306918245946198578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SaX2BwWpijI/AAAAAAAAAIw/QH1o5-E8RSg/s200/100_2215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to Reflections of Christ. This is outside the Baton Rouge Temple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306919161420903442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SaX23Cw09BI/AAAAAAAAAJA/bi-CcJwQhDE/s200/100_2218.jpg" border="0" /&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/8161755483967410380-2052760074527269438?l=radzbarker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/feeds/2052760074527269438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8161755483967410380&amp;postID=2052760074527269438' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/2052760074527269438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/2052760074527269438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/2009/02/family.html' title='Family'/><author><name>The Barker Bunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08679538306705603558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SaX2BwWpijI/AAAAAAAAAIw/QH1o5-E8RSg/s72-c/100_2215.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161755483967410380.post-1366438882875476830</id><published>2009-02-25T17:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T17:47:59.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Newborn Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SaX0jYkeMMI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/sziNMp3mLCc/s1600-h/7647+bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306916624654020802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SaX0jYkeMMI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/sziNMp3mLCc/s200/7647+bw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My friend Ashley Savoie takes pictures and asked if she could take some of Rhett and I. So we did and she did a really awesome job! Here are a few.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306916798493827538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SaX0tgLHIdI/AAAAAAAAAIY/3r93PaSGQ9w/s200/7650+bw.jpg" border="0" /&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/8161755483967410380-1366438882875476830?l=radzbarker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/feeds/1366438882875476830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8161755483967410380&amp;postID=1366438882875476830' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/1366438882875476830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/1366438882875476830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/2009/02/newborn-pics.html' title='Newborn Pics'/><author><name>The Barker Bunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08679538306705603558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SaX0jYkeMMI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/sziNMp3mLCc/s72-c/7647+bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161755483967410380.post-6536921934565541851</id><published>2009-02-25T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T17:40:07.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>David Rhett Barker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SaXujjW8SmI/AAAAAAAAAH4/MsHoE5fsI5Q/s1600-h/100_2124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306910030480296546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SaXujjW8SmI/AAAAAAAAAH4/MsHoE5fsI5Q/s200/100_2124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;January 28th at 2pm, I went to the doctor and after the doctor checked me she sent me to hospital to have the baby. We were not expecting it at all. I dropped Roston and Zoe to Dave at work while I went to the appionment. When I called Dave to tell him to hurry up and get to the hospital, he did not believe me. By the time I got checked in, papers signed it was 4pm. Wendy got there, then Dave showed up with Roston and Zoe. (The kids were so excited, Roston asked that Monday ,"mom, when is our baby coming?") George came and then Ashley and Paris showed up. The doctor came in at 5pm, broke my water and was there for about 15mins. I had about 3 liters of fluid, and Rhett was trying to stick is hand out. The doctor had to pinch his hand so he wouldn't because if he got his hand out than I would have had to have a c-section. Then Rhett came at 7:02pm. When Roston came in he was so excited he screamed. After the kids left and they took Rhett I told Dave ," I can't believe we have another kid." I was still in shock because everything happened so fast. Rhett was 6'11"and they said 17 3/4 in. He looked exactly like Roston but with dark hair (he had quite a bit).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306910338726900738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SaXu1fqqNAI/AAAAAAAAAIA/JmFa3v2V7_8/s200/100_2140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306910795016302290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SaXvQDeh7tI/AAAAAAAAAII/tHdf0UY-nSI/s200/100_2149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;So after Rhett was born we could not think of a name for him. He had Shadd and Wyatt picked out, but he did not fit either of those names. So we finally picked his name the last day we were there. We named him David Rhett Barker but we are going to call him Rhett. This is a movie after Rhett was born when we asked Roston and Zoe what we should name him. It was cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b5b06d91110a546" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0b5b06d91110a546%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329934510%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7DC256AAFB2EEB2EDF5DCB0F4DB141588081A4E4.5E0A93A1FBB72C27E3C723A3ED62C8C7168A8D8C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db5b06d91110a546%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcPGvZcIad3Bzs9bUffM2bYiWdQM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0b5b06d91110a546%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329934510%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7DC256AAFB2EEB2EDF5DCB0F4DB141588081A4E4.5E0A93A1FBB72C27E3C723A3ED62C8C7168A8D8C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db5b06d91110a546%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcPGvZcIad3Bzs9bUffM2bYiWdQM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8161755483967410380-6536921934565541851?l=radzbarker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b5b06d91110a546&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/feeds/6536921934565541851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8161755483967410380&amp;postID=6536921934565541851' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/6536921934565541851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/6536921934565541851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/2009/02/david-rhett-barker.html' title='David Rhett Barker'/><author><name>The Barker Bunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08679538306705603558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SaXujjW8SmI/AAAAAAAAAH4/MsHoE5fsI5Q/s72-c/100_2124.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161755483967410380.post-1686113447206215478</id><published>2008-12-17T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T17:02:44.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Girl and Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Roston and Zoe have become really close. They are so cute. Yes they still fight some but they say to each other, "You're my best Friend." or "You're my best girl " "Your my best boy."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280876297422476866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlxA2KllkI/AAAAAAAAAGo/LV60h9XHATo/s200/100_1931.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We raked some leaves the other day and they played in them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8161755483967410380-1686113447206215478?l=radzbarker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/feeds/1686113447206215478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8161755483967410380&amp;postID=1686113447206215478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/1686113447206215478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/1686113447206215478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/2008/12/best-and-boy.html' title='Best Girl and Boy'/><author><name>The Barker Bunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08679538306705603558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlxA2KllkI/AAAAAAAAAGo/LV60h9XHATo/s72-c/100_1931.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161755483967410380.post-5796116247628056787</id><published>2008-12-17T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T13:33:53.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LET IT SNOW, LET IT SNOW, LET IT SNOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUltxq99FgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ihk1rKJ6Aao/s1600-h/100_1952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280872738183779842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUltxq99FgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ihk1rKJ6Aao/s200/100_1952.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roston and Dave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlteh4TM5I/AAAAAAAAAFY/41tJ1y2eIBU/s1600-h/100_1948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280872409326629778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlteh4TM5I/AAAAAAAAAFY/41tJ1y2eIBU/s200/100_1948.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoe and Amiee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280872939109235010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlt9XeUOUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/h7-U0nxwCeE/s200/100_1953.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Cranky babies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week they said that we might get snow flurries. I was kind of excited even for snow flurries. I told my friend that I wanted to stay up all night to see if it happens because I like the snow. The last time it snowed in Louisiana was Roston's first Christmas back in 2004. It snowed but did not stick to the ground. In Virginia we always got snow at least once a year. Well Wednesday night I did not sleep well and Dave and I ended up getting up around 5:30 or 6:00 am Thursday morning and for some reason we did not bother to look outside to see if it was snowing, but our friend Rebekah called and Dave's dad, and his mom I think called and told us it was snowing. We looked outside and by then it was coming down hard and it was sticking. So I told Dave lets wake the kids because it could stop and melt and they would have slept right through it. So we got them up around 6ish and they were not happy. But we bundled them all up and went outside. (This was before the sun had come up) Roston did not want to go out in the snow because it kept getting on his face. But we took pictures and they were kind of      y and so we went in and had a Johnny Stafford breakfast (So yummy!! Country Ham, Rice, and biscuits.) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280873214349242162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUluNY0pbzI/AAAAAAAAAFw/50ag6kwSXa0/s200/100_1958.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280873541056827394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlugZ5zkAI/AAAAAAAAAGA/sW1g5HLDpzM/s200/100_1968.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280874080052727234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlu_x0cTcI/AAAAAAAAAGY/q94y25WxjsY/s200/100_1973.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280873903404384882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlu1fwMgnI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/CCzlo_W_zVA/s200/100_1976.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280873690896864354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlupIGdFGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Gof2rZxhgOQ/s200/100_1972.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280873354781776146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUluVj-X2RI/AAAAAAAAAF4/oDWnQ4aIuNM/s200/100_1966.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well it kept snowing and around 8am our lights started to flicker. Rebekah called and said turn your heat up just in case we lose power. So we did. By this time the trees were covered with ice and snow. When we went outside you could hear trees      ing and falling. Well around 9 am we lost power. The kids and I went out two different times. Dave stayed out the whole time. In the end we ended up not getting our power back on until Sunday Night ,but we got 8 1/2 inches of snow, we got to make a snowman and Roston and Zoe had a fun and Dave had a blast.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280874250080011218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlvJrOGw9I/AAAAAAAAAGg/iac0_PFU2Bg/s200/100_1977.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Zoe after the power went out.  She had wet hair because we all took a hot shower after playing in the snow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8161755483967410380-5796116247628056787?l=radzbarker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/feeds/5796116247628056787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8161755483967410380&amp;postID=5796116247628056787' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/5796116247628056787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/5796116247628056787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/2008/12/let-it-snow-let-it-snow-let-it-snow.html' title='LET IT SNOW, LET IT SNOW, LET IT SNOW'/><author><name>The Barker Bunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08679538306705603558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUltxq99FgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ihk1rKJ6Aao/s72-c/100_1952.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161755483967410380.post-5719211367159597458</id><published>2008-12-17T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T13:05:17.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlowEWJtNI/AAAAAAAAAFA/oDwDXrUOIq4/s1600-h/100_1897.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280867213078279378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlowEWJtNI/AAAAAAAAAFA/oDwDXrUOIq4/s200/100_1897.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year for Halloween we were cowboys and Indians. But most of us were Cowboys and Cowgirls. It was cute but not as cute as last years Wizard of Oz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280867973542019730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlpcVS1gpI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/WB_pPZwKRQs/s200/100_1901.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Roston with this Pawpaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280867472086124786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlo_JObyPI/AAAAAAAAAFI/YXfYDd1vSNc/s200/100_1891.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Roston and Zoe at the library party.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8161755483967410380-5719211367159597458?l=radzbarker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/feeds/5719211367159597458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8161755483967410380&amp;postID=5719211367159597458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/5719211367159597458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/5719211367159597458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-year-for-halloween-we-were-cowboys.html' title=''/><author><name>The Barker Bunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08679538306705603558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlowEWJtNI/AAAAAAAAAFA/oDwDXrUOIq4/s72-c/100_1897.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161755483967410380.post-147526738225180592</id><published>2008-12-17T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T12:59:07.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlnunpmteI/AAAAAAAAAE4/8D7z6fiYAC0/s1600-h/100_1869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280866088683746786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlnunpmteI/AAAAAAAAAE4/8D7z6fiYAC0/s200/100_1869.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlnjifxS1I/AAAAAAAAAEw/Z7pfpXL1_o0/s1600-h/100_1866.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280865898321759058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlnjifxS1I/AAAAAAAAAEw/Z7pfpXL1_o0/s200/100_1866.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlnYniVRWI/AAAAAAAAAEo/08SprOYt2aQ/s1600-h/100_1865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280865710696121698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlnYniVRWI/AAAAAAAAAEo/08SprOYt2aQ/s200/100_1865.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Roston did not want to keep taking pictures. So this is his stubborn face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlnOes_wSI/AAAAAAAAAEg/TlxJf42TJNE/s1600-h/100_1861.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280865536526237986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlnOes_wSI/AAAAAAAAAEg/TlxJf42TJNE/s200/100_1861.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dave, Roston, Zoe were in a wedding back in October. Roston and Zoe had so much fun at the recipion. Roston usually does not like loud music or dancing, but he surprised us. He has changed into a little man lately. He got into the middle of a circle of girls and started swinging his arm in circles. He had everyone laughing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8161755483967410380-147526738225180592?l=radzbarker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/feeds/147526738225180592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8161755483967410380&amp;postID=147526738225180592' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/147526738225180592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/147526738225180592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/2008/12/wedding.html' title='Wedding'/><author><name>The Barker Bunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08679538306705603558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlnunpmteI/AAAAAAAAAE4/8D7z6fiYAC0/s72-c/100_1869.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161755483967410380.post-3816968334165476959</id><published>2008-11-25T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T12:52:33.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoe's new bling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlmhnthx0I/AAAAAAAAAEY/QQgMhOVS2QQ/s1600-h/100_1885.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280864765850273602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlmhnthx0I/AAAAAAAAAEY/QQgMhOVS2QQ/s200/100_1885.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zoe got her ear's pierced. She had been asking us to but every time we went to go get them done she would say "No I don't want them." Well she was in a wedding and they gave her a necklace, earrings, and bracelet. Well she was the only one that couldn't wear her earrings and she did not like that. So after the wedding we asked her and she said "No" again but then she said "Yes." So we took her and when we were sitting down getting ready she says, "Its going to hurt." They were able to do both of them at the same time. She cried for like 20 seconds after until she picked out some orange nail polish and then she was fine. After she would walk around and say, "Aw so pretty." She is too cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8161755483967410380-3816968334165476959?l=radzbarker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/feeds/3816968334165476959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8161755483967410380&amp;postID=3816968334165476959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/3816968334165476959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/3816968334165476959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/2008/11/zoes-new-bling.html' title='Zoe&apos;s new bling'/><author><name>The Barker Bunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08679538306705603558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SUlmhnthx0I/AAAAAAAAAEY/QQgMhOVS2QQ/s72-c/100_1885.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161755483967410380.post-3425048366868152238</id><published>2008-09-24T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T18:17:21.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exciting News!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;Well not everyone knows but we are expecting a baby in February. Yesterday I had a ultrasound and we found out that we are having a boy! We are so excited! Roston and Zoe can't wait. Roston keeps asking, "Is it February? Is the baby coming out?" He can't wait. Roston wants to name the baby Shad. Zoe wants to name the baby Wyatt. They are too cute!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249760791366750882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SNrloBUwUqI/AAAAAAAAAEA/rXuVNHqNjb0/s200/Baby+boy+head.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;This is the baby's face looking right at you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249761044997795298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SNrl2yLG7eI/AAAAAAAAAEI/uEJaZ45XJ2I/s200/Baby+boy+profile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;This is the baby's side profile. He looks like he has Davids nose and ears maybe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249761320510737666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SNrmG0igzQI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/tzylHQy1dDM/s200/It%27s+a+boy!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This is the one that told us it's a Boy! (hopefully you can read a ultrasound)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8161755483967410380-3425048366868152238?l=radzbarker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/feeds/3425048366868152238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8161755483967410380&amp;postID=3425048366868152238' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/3425048366868152238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/3425048366868152238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/2008/09/exciting-news.html' title='Exciting News!'/><author><name>The Barker Bunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08679538306705603558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SNrloBUwUqI/AAAAAAAAAEA/rXuVNHqNjb0/s72-c/Baby+boy+head.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161755483967410380.post-8424510845803151446</id><published>2008-08-06T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T06:58:40.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fort Morgan, AL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SJmr-sUvxpI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Vk59B6JxuHc/s1600-h/100_1699.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231401535705958034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SJmr-sUvxpI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Vk59B6JxuHc/s200/100_1699.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to the beach with some friends the Rendines, Tassins, and Smiths. We saw dolphins everyday. The sand was white. We had fun! David had a lot of fun skimboarding and riding the waves in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231401741255661266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SJmsKqDnVtI/AAAAAAAAADY/PLI1W9D6Bok/s200/100_1682.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Zoe playing in the sand.  We built tons of things in the sand:birthday cake, seaturtle,castle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231401873340487282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SJmsSWHF1nI/AAAAAAAAADg/LcA05RpvVfU/s200/100_1683.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Roston loved finding drift wood and throwing it out and letting the waves bring it back in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231402020804274034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SJmsa7dMp3I/AAAAAAAAADo/1hkRWDQDl5k/s200/100_1696.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;David and Roston coming back from the ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231402159527495794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SJmsjAPZCHI/AAAAAAAAADw/L2pT4PZWJJI/s200/100_1691.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mawdeb and Zoe playing at the shore line&lt;/span&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/8161755483967410380-8424510845803151446?l=radzbarker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/feeds/8424510845803151446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8161755483967410380&amp;postID=8424510845803151446' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/8424510845803151446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/8424510845803151446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/2008/08/fort-morgan-al.html' title='Fort Morgan, AL'/><author><name>The Barker Bunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08679538306705603558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SJmr-sUvxpI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Vk59B6JxuHc/s72-c/100_1699.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161755483967410380.post-1055811540052041155</id><published>2008-08-06T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T06:32:10.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends in Va</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was able to see some of my friends but not all of them. Hopefully next time I will be able too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231395842721030338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SJmmzUTXoMI/AAAAAAAAADA/E4jWIBcEG20/s200/100_1611.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jana, Tyler, and new baby Faylen she is so little and cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231396341465938882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SJmnQWRa-8I/AAAAAAAAADI/SiEbmaeKoA0/s200/100_1614.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I was able to see Becky!  It was so fun!  I haven't seen her in over a year.  She was in Kuwait.  This is her husband Ryan.  They are such a cute couple!  We wanted a picture of all of us but we didn't have anyone so guess who took it....Roston the photographer.  He is pretty good uh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8161755483967410380-1055811540052041155?l=radzbarker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/feeds/1055811540052041155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8161755483967410380&amp;postID=1055811540052041155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/1055811540052041155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/1055811540052041155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/2008/08/friends-in-va.html' title='Friends in Va'/><author><name>The Barker Bunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08679538306705603558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SJmmzUTXoMI/AAAAAAAAADA/E4jWIBcEG20/s72-c/100_1611.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161755483967410380.post-3500214010746058607</id><published>2008-08-06T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T06:26:26.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>World of Coke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231393861597564450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SJmlAACujiI/AAAAAAAAACo/7yXg0jKYOio/s200/100_1605.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way we were able to stop in Atlanta and go to the world of coke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231394063325182034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SJmlLviVuFI/AAAAAAAAACw/yb_H6im_WzU/s200/100_1606.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Roston did not want to be in the picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231394467967424722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SJmljS8kWNI/AAAAAAAAAC4/hH5SmAK3aXg/s200/100_1608.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Finally he took a picture by the yellow truck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8161755483967410380-3500214010746058607?l=radzbarker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/feeds/3500214010746058607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8161755483967410380&amp;postID=3500214010746058607' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/3500214010746058607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/3500214010746058607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/2008/08/world-of-coke.html' title='World of Coke'/><author><name>The Barker Bunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08679538306705603558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SJmlAACujiI/AAAAAAAAACo/7yXg0jKYOio/s72-c/100_1605.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161755483967410380.post-207931954027635712</id><published>2008-08-06T06:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T07:00:31.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Washington D.C</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SJmklXJINgI/AAAAAAAAACg/PaY1wzqzEnE/s1600-h/100_1620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231393403941959170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SJmklXJINgI/AAAAAAAAACg/PaY1wzqzEnE/s200/100_1620.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SJmkbnmxXJI/AAAAAAAAACY/b6X0A6WhcNc/s1600-h/100_1619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231393236562566290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SJmkbnmxXJI/AAAAAAAAACY/b6X0A6WhcNc/s200/100_1619.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Thanks to Sissie and Jennifer my mom, David, and I were able to go to the Temple while were were there. It was very awesome! That is where David and I were sealed and it was also the first time I was able to go with my mom. I had a blast and there is no better place to be than at the Temple.  The kids had a blast too they went to a indoor jumping place where they had tons of blow-up toys.  They actually stayed out later than we did. Thanks Jen and Sissie!&lt;/span&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/8161755483967410380-207931954027635712?l=radzbarker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/feeds/207931954027635712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8161755483967410380&amp;postID=207931954027635712' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/207931954027635712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/207931954027635712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/2008/08/washington-dc.html' title='Washington D.C'/><author><name>The Barker Bunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08679538306705603558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SJmklXJINgI/AAAAAAAAACg/PaY1wzqzEnE/s72-c/100_1620.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161755483967410380.post-5252583860541587351</id><published>2008-06-09T18:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T18:36:59.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Date Night</title><content type='html'>Dave and I went on a really fun date!  I surprised him and took him to a authentic French resturante.  It was so fun they brought out hot crispy outside, soft inside bread.  Then we had a salad. I had a orange crawfish bisque.  David got duck patte. Then dave got firen pork chops with wild rice and a raspberry gravey. I got a puff pastery filled with dic chicken and a cream sauce.  Very yummy.  Then for dessert dave got a carmel flan and I had bread pudding.  It was so yummy.  We were so stuffed.  Then we went to the temple.  And finally we finished the night out with a movie Baby Mama!  Very funny movie! Needless to say we a had a long, very fun date!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8161755483967410380-5252583860541587351?l=radzbarker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/feeds/5252583860541587351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8161755483967410380&amp;postID=5252583860541587351' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/5252583860541587351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/5252583860541587351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/2008/06/date-night.html' title='Date Night'/><author><name>The Barker Bunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08679538306705603558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161755483967410380.post-8189599631277050076</id><published>2008-06-02T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:51:38.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mal-Mal's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SESyVe0kT2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/LDLUUZynIec/s1600-h/Birthday-Round+1+DS-21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207483151267680098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SESyVe0kT2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/LDLUUZynIec/s320/Birthday-Round+1+DS-21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SESyA3TxrXI/AAAAAAAAABw/2uzNGXt_mNY/s1600-h/Birthday-Round+1+DS-13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207482797063777650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SESyA3TxrXI/AAAAAAAAABw/2uzNGXt_mNY/s320/Birthday-Round+1+DS-13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SESxyuBZI2I/AAAAAAAAABo/TYLoj3Zqt44/s1600-h/Birthday-Round+1+DS-35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207482554052584290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SESxyuBZI2I/AAAAAAAAABo/TYLoj3Zqt44/s320/Birthday-Round+1+DS-35.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207482178939821250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SESxc4ninMI/AAAAAAAAABg/7gw9wp3HUKE/s320/Birthday-Round+1+DS-25.jpg" border="0" /&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;Tonight we went to Denham to celebrate mal-mals birthday! We made a adorable cake and had a lot of fun!! Check out the &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SESxJK_QoFI/AAAAAAAAABY/fYtOn5lNvkI/s1600-h/Birthday-Round+1+DS-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207481840273760338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SESxJK_QoFI/AAAAAAAAABY/fYtOn5lNvkI/s320/Birthday-Round+1+DS-07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cute pictures&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/8161755483967410380-8189599631277050076?l=radzbarker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/feeds/8189599631277050076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8161755483967410380&amp;postID=8189599631277050076' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/8189599631277050076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/8189599631277050076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/2008/06/mal-mals-birthday.html' title='Mal-Mal&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>The Barker Bunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08679538306705603558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SESyVe0kT2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/LDLUUZynIec/s72-c/Birthday-Round+1+DS-21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8161755483967410380.post-9094626079534621268</id><published>2008-06-02T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:51:38.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We are so beautimous!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SEST93LWAMI/AAAAAAAAABA/QAPgCPhTM3E/s1600-h/rad2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207449760139968706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SEST93LWAMI/AAAAAAAAABA/QAPgCPhTM3E/s320/rad2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took a tip to Virginia in April for my cousins wedding! It was a blast being able to hang out with my sis's and my brother! Poor David (my brother) was in so much pain because he just got a defibulator in his heart because his heart muscle was 4mm and it is suppose to be only 1mm. Poor bubba! But here is a picture of me and my sisters!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8161755483967410380-9094626079534621268?l=radzbarker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/feeds/9094626079534621268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8161755483967410380&amp;postID=9094626079534621268' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/9094626079534621268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8161755483967410380/posts/default/9094626079534621268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://radzbarker.blogspot.com/2008/06/we-are-so-beautimous.html' title='We are so beautimous!'/><author><name>The Barker Bunch</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08679538306705603558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lf3q_o2iLJc/SEST93LWAMI/AAAAAAAAABA/QAPgCPhTM3E/s72-c/rad2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
