tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-66294651318027989492024-03-13T16:34:18.458-07:00Prudden House2 adults, 2 kids and 3 animals in a very old houseMeganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.comBlogger393125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-36460265675549956202012-01-13T20:04:00.000-08:002012-01-13T20:08:36.552-08:00Happy New YearI'm taking a high level statistics course, which tells me when I look at the sidebar and see that in 2011 I made 25 entries and in 2010 I made 75, well, statistically speaking, that is a big difference. I know, I know, I don't write here anymore. I post photos on facebook and I write short updates there. Most of my free time is taken up with reading and rithmatic for school. I have not decided to abandon the Prudden House blog entirely, I'll keep checking in, but it could be liberating to say goodbye, right?Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-45214928789135995252011-11-03T09:01:00.001-07:002011-11-03T09:03:39.035-07:00Halloween<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Coaumvg1NZA/TrK7N_yLgcI/AAAAAAAAChU/I8qVodeeQmo/s1600/PA271836.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Coaumvg1NZA/TrK7N_yLgcI/AAAAAAAAChU/I8qVodeeQmo/s200/PA271836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670800729947472322" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nqfdUHLHIg0/TrK7M2zx_AI/AAAAAAAAChI/7wG6MbttlIw/s1600/PA221820.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nqfdUHLHIg0/TrK7M2zx_AI/AAAAAAAAChI/7wG6MbttlIw/s200/PA221820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670800710358400002" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52Rq6-9rPto/TrK7MCvtfiI/AAAAAAAACg8/CEUo1akuJVs/s1600/PA251824.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52Rq6-9rPto/TrK7MCvtfiI/AAAAAAAACg8/CEUo1akuJVs/s200/PA251824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670800696382684706" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_8mwrPgD82E/TrK7O5LKm6I/AAAAAAAAChg/hx_N5MnyF_c/s1600/PA311839.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_8mwrPgD82E/TrK7O5LKm6I/AAAAAAAAChg/hx_N5MnyF_c/s200/PA311839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670800745353092002" border="0" /></a><br />No time for words, just pictures!Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-26430875158114833792011-10-19T14:03:00.000-07:002011-10-19T14:06:50.082-07:00Birthday<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v8C9H7a--kI/Tp87Wyn64pI/AAAAAAAACgk/16wLE7MJA4U/s1600/PA151810.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v8C9H7a--kI/Tp87Wyn64pI/AAAAAAAACgk/16wLE7MJA4U/s200/PA151810.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665312118987743890" border="0" /></a><br />Action shot of the ballet dancers. We had around 8 little dancers, very fun and low key, but crowded in our little house.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XpouB0KAmoY/Tp87XCE4aJI/AAAAAAAACgw/GKKsk-Ebr8I/s1600/PA151813.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XpouB0KAmoY/Tp87XCE4aJI/AAAAAAAACgw/GKKsk-Ebr8I/s200/PA151813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665312123135748242" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Happy with the tower of Red Velvet Cupcake. I used Paula Dean's recipe, excellent!Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-68428926333576153632011-10-19T13:57:00.000-07:002011-10-19T14:02:50.015-07:00Pumpkin Patch<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-siTfLwBjcs0/Tp86VCFDMlI/AAAAAAAACgM/Ar8R9wKxUtg/s1600/PA131808.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-siTfLwBjcs0/Tp86VCFDMlI/AAAAAAAACgM/Ar8R9wKxUtg/s200/PA131808.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665310989265089106" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Calendar worthy!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iAdmnLruES8/Tp86UBXzIVI/AAAAAAAACgE/6a0jvsk4TAU/s1600/PA131802.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iAdmnLruES8/Tp86UBXzIVI/AAAAAAAACgE/6a0jvsk4TAU/s200/PA131802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665310971895423314" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />"Stop making faces and smile."<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8xGB4Rj4EJM/Tp86T9dJHHI/AAAAAAAACfw/t51AzoeJSFg/s1600/PA131803.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8xGB4Rj4EJM/Tp86T9dJHHI/AAAAAAAACfw/t51AzoeJSFg/s200/PA131803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665310970844093554" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />"Honey, that's as good as your going to get."<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QzyODDTXepY/Tp86TTLej_I/AAAAAAAACfo/VHvyOwMulQ0/s1600/PA131797.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QzyODDTXepY/Tp86TTLej_I/AAAAAAAACfo/VHvyOwMulQ0/s200/PA131797.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665310959495712754" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />"That's the perfect ball gown for the pumpkin patch."<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Kq2iws-Xec/Tp86VVRdjhI/AAAAAAAACgY/eD4NTU87YvA/s1600/PA131806.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Kq2iws-Xec/Tp86VVRdjhI/AAAAAAAACgY/eD4NTU87YvA/s200/PA131806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665310994417421842" border="0" /></a><br /><br />They are such hams.Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-26939198645250583652011-10-13T08:42:00.000-07:002011-10-13T08:48:09.767-07:00Birthday<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2E8byWFU0Es/TpcHR2j_1JI/AAAAAAAACfE/3Erg463Jkh0/s1600/PA121793.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2E8byWFU0Es/TpcHR2j_1JI/AAAAAAAACfE/3Erg463Jkh0/s200/PA121793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663003059727357074" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">My husband said it best: "</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" ft="{"type":3}">To my little ballet dancer, master artist, scrappy independent, and giver of hugs and kisses that touch my soul, Happy 4th Birthday. Your joy is infectious. You are my birthday present even though you insist you wouldn’t fit in the box."<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ce53EED2gVc/TpcHSzw1vHI/AAAAAAAACfg/kOEbZy1tzlE/s1600/PA121790.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ce53EED2gVc/TpcHSzw1vHI/AAAAAAAACfg/kOEbZy1tzlE/s200/PA121790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663003076155784306" border="0" /></a><br />I took E to a inflated jumpy place for her birthday with her best friend. Yes, she is wearing a Dorothy costume. I made the day special since I had class that night. Girls are so fun to hang out with. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" ft="{"type":3}"><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jXpdEnZiDr4/TpcHSF_MSRI/AAAAAAAACfQ/XOzT85UG32Q/s1600/PA121788.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jXpdEnZiDr4/TpcHSF_MSRI/AAAAAAAACfQ/XOzT85UG32Q/s200/PA121788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663003063867951378" border="0" /></a>Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-40370038680298490582011-10-01T20:37:00.001-07:002011-10-01T20:45:33.877-07:00October!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Bzx4Chm0H4/TofdZOHjOaI/AAAAAAAACe0/c8TgE-W1W4U/s1600/P9071764.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Bzx4Chm0H4/TofdZOHjOaI/AAAAAAAACe0/c8TgE-W1W4U/s200/P9071764.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658734882170550690" border="0" /></a><br />First day of first grade! Yes, that's an angler fish on his shirt.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GB6CAJe6k_8/TofdYwvmcxI/AAAAAAAACes/I2P4Pb-olaU/s1600/P8261758.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GB6CAJe6k_8/TofdYwvmcxI/AAAAAAAACes/I2P4Pb-olaU/s200/P8261758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658734874285470482" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Zoo visit before we were locked into a school schedule (mom included). We all look at Butters that way, at some point in the day!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FlhuHvK087A/TofdZRyjVkI/AAAAAAAACe8/qgydt3cqkLU/s1600/P9101776.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FlhuHvK087A/TofdZRyjVkI/AAAAAAAACe8/qgydt3cqkLU/s200/P9101776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658734883156219458" border="0" /></a>Some days, she looks like she's a teenager! This girl sits and colors page upon page of pictures. She paints, the colors in the lines, she write letters. She colors first thing in the morning and right before bed.<br /><br />The leaves are falling, the rain has come and I'm back to making soups for dinner. The autumn is here. With the new weather, brings the biggest change of all, I am now a graduate student, back to school. Excuse me while I go read 100 pages of scholarly articles!Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-8221937866551252162011-07-20T07:34:00.001-07:002011-07-20T07:36:35.813-07:00Baby Surprise Jacket<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yXTaE5kkpjU/Tibnnx3E6YI/AAAAAAAACek/960Mw9b1fT4/s1600/P5171501.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yXTaE5kkpjU/Tibnnx3E6YI/AAAAAAAACek/960Mw9b1fT4/s200/P5171501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631443054658644354" border="0" /></a><br />A Baby Surprise Jacket for baby Charlotte. Finished several months ago but I couldn't remember if I had posted this or not. My knitting friend knit the hat and I did the sweater. <br /><br />Pattern: Zimmermann's BSJ<br />Yarn: Breeze, cotton and wool blendMeganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-23715151193948097242011-07-13T08:15:00.001-07:002011-07-13T08:24:19.155-07:00Kentucky!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aKKeTWOdLu4/Th228ZQA2GI/AAAAAAAACeU/bw97sdD6IHg/s1600/P7031664.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aKKeTWOdLu4/Th228ZQA2GI/AAAAAAAACeU/bw97sdD6IHg/s200/P7031664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628856257969444962" border="0" /></a><br />We had a wonderful visit to Kentucky. We went to Coney Island for a very hot Balloon Glow to see hot air balloons and ride the rides.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nWnprpegSOM/Th227zYutKI/AAAAAAAACeM/jLjl-pvwkZI/s1600/P7021656.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nWnprpegSOM/Th227zYutKI/AAAAAAAACeM/jLjl-pvwkZI/s200/P7021656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628856247805457570" border="0" /></a><br />We had a blast with our cousins at the farm!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_sGxJB3WpVU/Th228hDP4kI/AAAAAAAACec/NTat8hwLpc4/s1600/P7061698.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_sGxJB3WpVU/Th228hDP4kI/AAAAAAAACec/NTat8hwLpc4/s200/P7061698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628856260063388226" border="0" /></a><br />We had a picnic at Big Bone State Park and toured the diorama, museum and walked to the buffalo. The heat started to get to us, although the Princess is a bit overly dramatic here!<br /><br />We also went to the pool, went shopping and saw many many amazing fireworks!Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-15987498768329938972011-06-25T09:48:00.000-07:002011-06-25T10:02:06.802-07:00Soccer!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_7BSLI644sc/TgYSeCjYc7I/AAAAAAAACd0/YYDXVVvk83o/s1600/P5181506.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_7BSLI644sc/TgYSeCjYc7I/AAAAAAAACd0/YYDXVVvk83o/s200/P5181506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622201492109292466" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />We survived Spring soccer in the Pacific Northwest! Out of 8 practices, I think we had 2 where the sun came out. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-im_XLQ4t_uw/TgYSd1H0nLI/AAAAAAAACds/Bv6GApdn8ak/s1600/P6081599.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-im_XLQ4t_uw/TgYSd1H0nLI/AAAAAAAACds/Bv6GApdn8ak/s200/P6081599.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622201488504036530" border="0" /></a><br /><br />The kids were troopers, during one they practiced in 45 degrees of wind and rain with no complaints! It was a full family affair, DH would meet us after work and we cheered each other on (or, sit in the car and stay dry waiting for the other one!). <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XDTWmw8ahLg/TgYSe9yXCEI/AAAAAAAACeE/QjLX90oCfJI/s1600/P6081607.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XDTWmw8ahLg/TgYSe9yXCEI/AAAAAAAACeE/QjLX90oCfJI/s200/P6081607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622201508009805890" border="0" /></a>The kids were proud to finish it and get certificates at the end, they made some good friends and next year, we'll sign up for the summer session!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DJ9fPPekprE/TgYSeRgWK-I/AAAAAAAACd8/q8ejZqyszLQ/s1600/P6081609.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DJ9fPPekprE/TgYSeRgWK-I/AAAAAAAACd8/q8ejZqyszLQ/s200/P6081609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622201496123091938" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Butters was a proud big brother!Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-66961238372375040462011-06-25T09:41:00.000-07:002011-06-25T09:45:08.652-07:00Flashback!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fS37K4K-4xE/TgYPue4SqEI/AAAAAAAACdk/oEMVD9gSPXE/s1600/P5281580.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fS37K4K-4xE/TgYPue4SqEI/AAAAAAAACdk/oEMVD9gSPXE/s200/P5281580.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622198476056209474" border="0" /></a><br />I'll bet my sisters and parents can relate to this photo. When I was younger and I'd get mad, I'd hide under my favorite blanket. It was a pink, blue and white crocheted blanket from my great Aunt Eva (I think). I could see people from between the holes, but I felt like they couldn't see me. I suppose history likes to repeat itself. Who do you think is under this towel?Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-75223171236665947432011-06-25T09:34:00.000-07:002011-06-25T09:40:38.814-07:00Art Quilt<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sjD9N69S4Yo/TgYOs3xWwuI/AAAAAAAACdc/mGwznAHQAzQ/s1600/P6211629.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sjD9N69S4Yo/TgYOs3xWwuI/AAAAAAAACdc/mGwznAHQAzQ/s200/P6211629.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622197348866638562" border="0" /></a><br />We've been recovering from some serious computer virus and technological failures in this house! My blog has been seriously ignored. But, we are back online and I'll update you on our Spring as we start our Summer!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e1Qi5E2xNaw/TgYOief32oI/AAAAAAAACdU/E9ZcfR6It5Y/s1600/P6211627.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e1Qi5E2xNaw/TgYOief32oI/AAAAAAAACdU/E9ZcfR6It5Y/s200/P6211627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622197170283731586" border="0" /></a><br />This is an art quilt that we'll hang in our bedroom. I used free motion quilting and pieced it together so you'd see those small brown squares. Sewing it together didn't take long, the quilting took about 30 minutes a square.Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-42339718713478336532011-05-30T11:36:00.001-07:002011-05-30T11:40:25.749-07:00Wallace Falls<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FG3YheN3Bnw/TePkFRUI3MI/AAAAAAAACdA/o9GPMWkZcAo/s1600/P5271566.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FG3YheN3Bnw/TePkFRUI3MI/AAAAAAAACdA/o9GPMWkZcAo/s200/P5271566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612580339832118466" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vumrcZjxtKw/TePkE1EsBeI/AAAAAAAACc4/vtQtuWj_0o0/s1600/P5271559.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vumrcZjxtKw/TePkE1EsBeI/AAAAAAAACc4/vtQtuWj_0o0/s200/P5271559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612580332251121122" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OPtLnOM_9Ko/TePkEqjjqKI/AAAAAAAACcw/D6vHoxkE28Q/s1600/P5271556.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OPtLnOM_9Ko/TePkEqjjqKI/AAAAAAAACcw/D6vHoxkE28Q/s200/P5271556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612580329427806370" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DD-cO6P5wL4/TePkEX4WYaI/AAAAAAAACco/imzxhMhvHa0/s1600/P5271553.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DD-cO6P5wL4/TePkEX4WYaI/AAAAAAAACco/imzxhMhvHa0/s200/P5271553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612580324414742946" border="0" /></a><br />It's a 3.6 mile round trip to see the waterfalls along Muddy Trail. We started out jumping rocks and puddles and the last 1/4 mile climb was tough, about 300 foot elevation gain. So, you see E on my back and C with a grumpy face. The way down was much faster! We stayed in a very nice cabin for two nights at the park, had smores both nights and camp fires, despite the rain. This was a great trip and hike for young kids!Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-72391471229518915492011-05-30T11:33:00.001-07:002011-05-30T11:36:17.426-07:00Mom Visit<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vnNcOsAXFN4/TePjSFUwDwI/AAAAAAAACcg/RFMYQoQOM8c/s1600/P5191513.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vnNcOsAXFN4/TePjSFUwDwI/AAAAAAAACcg/RFMYQoQOM8c/s200/P5191513.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612579460440133378" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u-zilsbH-aM/TePjR9v06fI/AAAAAAAACcY/ma2sNijItLg/s1600/P5131499.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u-zilsbH-aM/TePjR9v06fI/AAAAAAAACcY/ma2sNijItLg/s200/P5131499.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612579458406214130" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UADRu0RJ_QY/TePjRppDbII/AAAAAAAACcQ/dXijmY9KP8k/s1600/P5131494.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UADRu0RJ_QY/TePjRppDbII/AAAAAAAACcQ/dXijmY9KP8k/s200/P5131494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612579453009095810" border="0" /></a>We had a great visit with Grandma!<br /><br />Carkeek Park and the beach and The Pretzel Tree hike, a hike with a story board about a little mouse on his way to see the Pretzel tree.Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-37846715121667167652011-05-03T13:04:00.000-07:002011-05-03T13:10:36.360-07:00Muddy Spring<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0VKiT51wfhA/TcBf_20j7II/AAAAAAAACbw/DcNsV3u1gms/s1600/P4191450.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0VKiT51wfhA/TcBf_20j7II/AAAAAAAACbw/DcNsV3u1gms/s320/P4191450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602583487101267074" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />What can I say? It's been a long and muddy Spring. The kids made this mess while I talked to my mom on the phone. It lasted about 20 minutes and took about 2 hours to clean up including a load of laundry. We have officially started popsicle season. She looks about 5 in this picture! I swear she is bigger than some of Butter's classmates.<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tAFKqJxv_h0/TcBf_axcanI/AAAAAAAACbo/TLcelASeTGw/s1600/P4191451.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tAFKqJxv_h0/TcBf_axcanI/AAAAAAAACbo/TLcelASeTGw/s320/P4191451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602583479571999346" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />He even managed to get mud on his face and in his hair. It was about 50 degrees out, but it wasn't raining!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Req5Ngk5DM/TcBf-78575I/AAAAAAAACbg/hL51h-Bz-L4/s1600/P4191458.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Req5Ngk5DM/TcBf-78575I/AAAAAAAACbg/hL51h-Bz-L4/s320/P4191458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602583471298572178" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I pre-washed the kids (ie, I sprayed them with the hose) until they were clean enough to take a bath. <br />We've been busy with school and soccer. I got into a Masters program at UW-Bothell and with that, need to take 2 classes this spring and summer. I've been studying Statistics and have my first midterm tomorrow. It's been about 15 years since I took a mid term, so I had better study some more!Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-47008640374426120402011-05-02T19:04:00.000-07:002011-05-02T19:06:27.167-07:00Some Go Around<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fkiNW6XcK-I/Tb9i7WeDYTI/AAAAAAAACbY/Db9-pmT7CuY/s1600/P4031434.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fkiNW6XcK-I/Tb9i7WeDYTI/AAAAAAAACbY/Db9-pmT7CuY/s320/P4031434.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602305233255620914" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Where is the prince to lay down his coat when you need him?<br /></div>Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-42307075765192121282011-04-10T21:26:00.000-07:002011-04-10T21:41:05.447-07:00Spring (?) Break<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dgAoz-5M2zg/TaKEBWyrICI/AAAAAAAACa8/8UA_5E0kims/s1600/P4091439.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dgAoz-5M2zg/TaKEBWyrICI/AAAAAAAACa8/8UA_5E0kims/s200/P4091439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594178845980434466" border="0" /></a>I took the kids down to see their grandparents and cousin for our spring break. This gave DH a few nights to himself which he enjoyed, even if the Mariner's lost by 11 points!<br />They went to the children's museum, I went to the yarn store.<br />They went to Point Defiance Zoo, I did my statistics homework. A girl could get used to this!<br />The best part-is all the fishing you can ask for (and Butters did, constantly!)<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JcLeS4jRjp0/TaKEBPRgriI/AAAAAAAACa0/lMH7Yid_MKY/s1600/P4091443.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JcLeS4jRjp0/TaKEBPRgriI/AAAAAAAACa0/lMH7Yid_MKY/s200/P4091443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594178843962289698" border="0" /></a><br />If there is no dancing and silliness involved then we don't want to be invited!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4mj47kyyZ9c/TaKEA6EHFtI/AAAAAAAACas/g6rJMx2Q7cw/s1600/P4081435.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4mj47kyyZ9c/TaKEA6EHFtI/AAAAAAAACas/g6rJMx2Q7cw/s200/P4081435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594178838268942034" border="0" /></a><br /><br />You can just see it in her face, she's saying in her head. "Look at me, I'm fishing and I look like Strawberry Shortcake."<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NBp1NESWq5U/TaKEAqGhvuI/AAAAAAAACak/L4BeaMV3NFw/s1600/C-fishing.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NBp1NESWq5U/TaKEAqGhvuI/AAAAAAAACak/L4BeaMV3NFw/s200/C-fishing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594178833984110306" border="0" /></a><br />Nice cast! We had patches of sun, it was around 45 degree for this shot.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bqzgwYcHh8c/TaKFLOkXEsI/AAAAAAAACbE/UYRNMrk2i6Q/s1600/c-night.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bqzgwYcHh8c/TaKFLOkXEsI/AAAAAAAACbE/UYRNMrk2i6Q/s200/c-night.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594180115083236034" border="0" /></a><br />We even fit in some sunset fishing time. No, we didn't catch anything. But, we used nearly every lure, even the salt water ones. The Princess demanded to catch a salmon and Butters told me he knew more about fishing than I did. I told him I went out on one hundred and eight whale watch trips and I have been a galley wench and captained a 100 foot boat (for 30 minutes)! But, I have no tackle box, which equal experience, in his eyes.Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-75748880921014882712011-03-28T10:52:00.001-07:002011-04-10T21:23:37.763-07:00Hot Dog Car!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LQkCBsI62EU/TZDLZ5tmydI/AAAAAAAACac/7iGjhzutAhI/s1600/P3271411.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LQkCBsI62EU/TZDLZ5tmydI/AAAAAAAACac/7iGjhzutAhI/s200/P3271411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589190783416060370" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KNnYD13Qy08/TZDLZdosDnI/AAAAAAAACaU/cBQYVjn-dC4/s1600/P3271412.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KNnYD13Qy08/TZDLZdosDnI/AAAAAAAACaU/cBQYVjn-dC4/s200/P3271412.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589190775879241330" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H6f647HQHiI/TZDLZIu3QTI/AAAAAAAACaM/agSn9OptqFM/s1600/P3271410.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H6f647HQHiI/TZDLZIu3QTI/AAAAAAAACaM/agSn9OptqFM/s200/P3271410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589190770267996466" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iQGB99MITyo/TZDLYqkKicI/AAAAAAAACaE/KwlrPsbeStE/s1600/P3271409.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iQGB99MITyo/TZDLYqkKicI/AAAAAAAACaE/KwlrPsbeStE/s200/P3271409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589190762170059202" border="0" /></a><br />Richard Scary, how can I thank you for the hours of entertainment?Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-18888972240208122602011-03-27T10:08:00.000-07:002011-03-27T10:28:21.761-07:00Back to WorkI completed my Postpartum Doula training at Bastyr University's Simkin Center and got CPR certified. I did all the required reading and finished breastfeeding training. I've got a business license and a website (<a href="http://www.snohomishdoula.com">visit it here</a>) and business cards. Next, I had to find a client! I was referred to a family that was a perfect fit for me and a great example of people who need a postpartum doula. A wonderful couple from Seattle who have had some post birth complications and a partner who ended up needing surgery (details have altered to protect identity). <br /><br />I've been able to do evening-night shifts, the witching hour for babies, and that has been a good fit for my family. I leave after dinner, DH puts the kids to bed and I put in most of my hours while they are asleep. It isn't exactly a smooth transition, the Princess grips my leg and begs me not to go and Butters has told me repeatedly he hates it. But, really, it's only a few nights a week and they are with their dad, so how bad can it be! <br /><br />It feels good to help a family and it feels good to help my family financially. I've got a lot of balls in the air: pesticide free park, Snohomish County democrats, Master's, doula, but so far things are all coming together, although the house is a bit messier. To make things even better, we had 3 solid days of sunshine and we were outside for hours on all three days. I can see a fun summer on the horizon!Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-64122916060796496192011-03-11T16:53:00.000-08:002011-03-11T16:55:53.429-08:00Painting<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ICx3EZibtsk/TXrESo2BeCI/AAAAAAAACZ8/pKC3jJLhMrg/s1600/March11%2B001.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ICx3EZibtsk/TXrESo2BeCI/AAAAAAAACZ8/pKC3jJLhMrg/s200/March11%2B001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582990512559847458" border="0" /></a>Same paint dot markers, same type of canvass, two vastly different paintings! See if you can guess which one is by Butters and which one by the Princess.<br /></div>Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-5625833622364582582011-02-27T08:43:00.000-08:002011-02-27T08:47:29.280-08:00Snow!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tn0CbCTRLnU/TWp_b4sgKFI/AAAAAAAACZ0/r5nDxaPsSls/s1600/P2241374.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tn0CbCTRLnU/TWp_b4sgKFI/AAAAAAAACZ0/r5nDxaPsSls/s200/P2241374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578411205504018514" border="0" /></a><br />Snow day, no school, sledding with friends and lots of hot chocolate. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5i0vBIcV7bM/TWp_bW0YBrI/AAAAAAAACZs/RU0icSE1IKc/s1600/P2241376.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5i0vBIcV7bM/TWp_bW0YBrI/AAAAAAAACZs/RU0icSE1IKc/s200/P2241376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578411196410234546" border="0" /></a><br />Butters didn't want to go down the hill after the first time. E jumped up and said, "Again!" She went down it around 6 times, he did it twice. Then, last night, we got around 3 inches and Butters finally enjoyed sledding, it was dark out and he rolled down our backyard and couldn't get enough of it.Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-28361853026740296572011-02-27T08:38:00.000-08:002011-02-27T08:43:28.903-08:00BalletThis was going to be a post with pictures of Princess E dancing all around the room in her ballet class.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ziN7bDEv30M/TWp-zxcM4yI/AAAAAAAACZU/BRsASbCaFbk/s1600/P2191363.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ziN7bDEv30M/TWp-zxcM4yI/AAAAAAAACZU/BRsASbCaFbk/s200/P2191363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578410516361831202" border="0" /></a>But during the parent observation day, she decided against participating. She one of the youngest in the class, and that day, it showed. She usually hangs on the teachers every word and has a great time. On this day, the parents walked in and her face dropped. She told me later, "I didn't do what the teacher told me to do."<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BdcxpG8BRXg/TWp-0g6IDMI/AAAAAAAACZk/raa9Ll571lI/s1600/P2191373.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BdcxpG8BRXg/TWp-0g6IDMI/AAAAAAAACZk/raa9Ll571lI/s200/P2191373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578410529103809730" border="0" /></a>Strong willed, that girl. Something tells me this could be the last photo from ballet!Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-34251537513302753112011-02-01T13:58:00.000-08:002011-02-01T14:06:21.389-08:00We Made That!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TUiC4jr6zlI/AAAAAAAACZM/-VyfdWUP59Y/s1600/P1301346.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TUiC4jr6zlI/AAAAAAAACZM/-VyfdWUP59Y/s200/P1301346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568844847407353426" border="0" /></a><br />The kids and DH made this to send to Grandma.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TUiC4JhURjI/AAAAAAAACZE/htmZFwuVNKI/s1600/P1251334.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TUiC4JhURjI/AAAAAAAACZE/htmZFwuVNKI/s200/P1251334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568844840383563314" border="0" /></a><br />I made this play tent for the table. Inspired by <a href="http://artfulparent.typepad.com/artfulparent/2010/09/a-playhouse-under-the-table.html">this one (click here)</a>, but not as nice since my table is 89" long! I hope to go back and add windows.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TUiC3gbFcAI/AAAAAAAACY8/F_4ocBGNRa0/s1600/P1181303.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TUiC3gbFcAI/AAAAAAAACY8/F_4ocBGNRa0/s200/P1181303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568844829351571458" border="0" /></a>We made this for my mom's birthday. The center needlework is by my grandmother who had put this on a dress for my aunt. The fabric was my grandmothers, so I used it to make a boarder. The frame is made by DH from purple heartwood. That amazing purple hue is the natural color of the wood!<br /></div>Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-2310077813955265832011-01-21T09:13:00.000-08:002011-01-21T09:23:41.409-08:00School Yes and No<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TTm-zVdg0cI/AAAAAAAACYw/REUD4p6yNjU/s1600/P1151293.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TTm-zVdg0cI/AAAAAAAACYw/REUD4p6yNjU/s200/P1151293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564688603736494530" border="0" /></a><br />School is going great for this little lady, you can see where she wrote her name in the photo. And, she can make a perfect snowball, I'm kidding, DH made the snowman with a snowball maker. E loves going to school, and she catches on fast. She is actually jealous that her brother gets to go and she has to drop him off and pick him up but doesn't get to stay. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TTm-zEiSdqI/AAAAAAAACYo/I5kQalH9xgk/s1600/P1131290.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TTm-zEiSdqI/AAAAAAAACYo/I5kQalH9xgk/s200/P1131290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564688599193122466" border="0" /></a>Butters is her opposite. He has relented to attending school, but his class is so big, I worry I am doing a disservice to him. There are now over 30 kids in the class and only one teacher. His handwriting is full of bad habits. It's so hard to know when to jump in and demand more. So, I went ahead a wrote a letter for the principal and had the parents sign it. I'm asking for an update on what is being done to improve the learning environment. I don't even know how his teacher can walk down the hall with that many kids!Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-70150929371121781112011-01-04T09:40:00.000-08:002011-01-04T09:45:22.500-08:00PacSci<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TSNcAeqdoGI/AAAAAAAACYg/012hR68wMp4/s1600/P1021285.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TSNcAeqdoGI/AAAAAAAACYg/012hR68wMp4/s200/P1021285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558387528406245474" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TSNb_TTJdNI/AAAAAAAACYY/7oTSSwECZsY/s1600/P1021283.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TSNb_TTJdNI/AAAAAAAACYY/7oTSSwECZsY/s200/P1021283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558387508175795410" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TSNb-2UTbTI/AAAAAAAACYQ/MQc_kycUf9s/s1600/P1021281.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TSNb-2UTbTI/AAAAAAAACYQ/MQc_kycUf9s/s200/P1021281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558387500396014898" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TSNb-ShKgAI/AAAAAAAACYI/cTaTE5qaTy8/s1600/P1021278.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TSNb-ShKgAI/AAAAAAAACYI/cTaTE5qaTy8/s200/P1021278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558387490786279426" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TSNb98eWE7I/AAAAAAAACYA/GT7YxeU_5Wo/s1600/P1021273.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TSNb98eWE7I/AAAAAAAACYA/GT7YxeU_5Wo/s200/P1021273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558387484868875186" border="0" /></a><br />Pacific Science Center and the Harry Potter exhibit, a fun family outing for the New Year.<br /><br />The tree was down the post party clean up complete so we headed south for a bit of fun!Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6629465131802798949.post-74951626054895446762010-12-30T20:44:00.000-08:002010-12-30T20:50:58.236-08:00Sledding<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TR1gLkj_PfI/AAAAAAAACX4/-2i9B-lfSpw/s1600/PC301272.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TR1gLkj_PfI/AAAAAAAACX4/-2i9B-lfSpw/s320/PC301272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556703267154509298" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TR1gLO9-CGI/AAAAAAAACXw/_Ugo1DCTxzQ/s1600/PC301270.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TR1gLO9-CGI/AAAAAAAACXw/_Ugo1DCTxzQ/s320/PC301270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556703261357901922" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TR1gKzoqQSI/AAAAAAAACXo/OgfbjVso6ro/s1600/PC301265.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wdAFJohihpA/TR1gKzoqQSI/AAAAAAAACXo/OgfbjVso6ro/s320/PC301265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556703254020768034" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">DH took today off, their wasn't snow in our neighborhood, but it wasn't hard to find. We went to Tucker Willis Park, there was a little hill for the kids, the dog and BYO hot chocolate! <br /></div>Meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10086631357675552016noreply@blogger.com1