<?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-3831113796914324482</id><updated>2011-07-30T16:20:23.927-07:00</updated><category term='hamster'/><category term='satyr'/><category term='halloween'/><category term='fairy'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='costume'/><category term='family'/><category term='invitation'/><category term='pets'/><category term='party'/><category term='pirate'/><category term='boat'/><category term='dog'/><category term='kids'/><title type='text'>Where the Wild Things Have a Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831113796914324482/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18217512802932879232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVVdoVRhzSI/AAAAAAAAADI/KhKYDADDI3c/S220/IMG_4052.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831113796914324482.post-3897453060385861004</id><published>2009-10-29T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T21:33:50.859-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='invitation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fairy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='satyr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pirate'/><title type='text'>Halloweens Past</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;With all the snow storms we've had so far this year, this Halloween will probably be simple.  So I thought it might be fun to revisit our last two Halloween parties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last year we visited Neverland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Invitation in a bottle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupV9RqhyLI/AAAAAAAAALg/KyQC_3M369Q/s1600-h/IMG_4015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupV9RqhyLI/AAAAAAAAALg/KyQC_3M369Q/s400/IMG_4015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398221614559119538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I designed these little invitations and the map with Illustrator and printed them off on our ink jet printer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupVbYsaFaI/AAAAAAAAALY/h-_J9gzULCo/s1600-h/IMG_4020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupVbYsaFaI/AAAAAAAAALY/h-_J9gzULCo/s400/IMG_4020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398221032330499490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hook's Helm, overlooking the great room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupVbI3T2RI/AAAAAAAAALQ/pj1_7Vw1e-U/s1600-h/IMG_0144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupVbI3T2RI/AAAAAAAAALQ/pj1_7Vw1e-U/s400/IMG_0144.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398221028081260818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The treasure map. Each area was represented somewhere in our house. I used Kathie's teepee; Eric built a makeshift flying boat on the catwalk; Last year's tree became Pan's hideout; a pretend fishing pond (where you could fish for treats with poles was the mermaid lagoon,etc. At each place there were hidden toys and candy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupVa5_hcCI/AAAAAAAAALI/FXzODnZrym8/s1600-h/IMG_4018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupVa5_hcCI/AAAAAAAAALI/FXzODnZrym8/s400/IMG_4018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398221024089174050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Adults without costumes got to wear these lovely planks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupUV2vZEPI/AAAAAAAAALA/KZXvNwbVhsk/s1600-h/IMG_4012.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupUV2vZEPI/AAAAAAAAALA/KZXvNwbVhsk/s400/IMG_4012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398219837805236466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupUVfQ-9oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/QdjzjDa8nHc/s1600-h/IMG_4014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupUVfQ-9oI/AAAAAAAAAK4/QdjzjDa8nHc/s400/IMG_4014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398219831503681154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hook's flying ship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupTg1Ja7CI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Vjx-os99Y7o/s1600-h/IMG_4007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupTg1Ja7CI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Vjx-os99Y7o/s400/IMG_4007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398218926844472354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Our 11 foot tall London tower - Big Ben. This was lots of fun in the dark with our fog machine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Materials: papier mache, wardrobe boxes, clear acrylic sheet (protector for a cheap poster frame), floorlamp (inside), handcut paper roman numerals and clock hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupTgk7qZXI/AAAAAAAAAKo/2ONC27b0mtY/s1600-h/IMG_4002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupTgk7qZXI/AAAAAAAAAKo/2ONC27b0mtY/s400/IMG_4002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398218922491798898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wendy, S'mee, and Tink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupSYhSTZvI/AAAAAAAAAKg/aTn1uO6yfG4/s1600-h/IMG_3985_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 400px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupSYhSTZvI/AAAAAAAAAKg/aTn1uO6yfG4/s400/IMG_3985_2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398217684562437874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Captain Hook and Wendy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupSYbk6ywI/AAAAAAAAAKY/_eJclRYaIgo/s1600-h/IMG_3971_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupSYbk6ywI/AAAAAAAAAKY/_eJclRYaIgo/s400/IMG_3971_2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398217683029904130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She's got Tink attitude down, don't you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupRSsC5U2I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/d5CKAfS2Id0/s1600-h/IMG_3838_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupRSsC5U2I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/d5CKAfS2Id0/s400/IMG_3838_2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398216484859761506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wendy takes flight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupQXEsnWAI/AAAAAAAAAKI/2lDnm7b_vzw/s1600-h/IMG_3803_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 245px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupQXEsnWAI/AAAAAAAAAKI/2lDnm7b_vzw/s320/IMG_3803_2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398215460685043714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Before her class party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupQWytC_iI/AAAAAAAAAKA/4VqWZdjkrQI/s1600-h/IMG_3885_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 293px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupQWytC_iI/AAAAAAAAAKA/4VqWZdjkrQI/s320/IMG_3885_2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398215455855017506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Christmas 2 years ago:  Woodland Forest.  I can't seem to find any pictures of the girls from this year, although they made cute woodland fairies.  I know they're around here somewhere....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For this party, invitees received a little black box with a raven's black claw in it (on a bed of moss) that I cast.  Around one claw was tied a red ribbon with a note that said, "Don't forget... Party in the Forbidden Forest."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was a wood nymph.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupOwKO6_bI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/q-VmWA51kGE/s1600-h/l_d9859d20d2ae27cc6dcc4b69e2bbbeae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupOwKO6_bI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/q-VmWA51kGE/s320/l_d9859d20d2ae27cc6dcc4b69e2bbbeae.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398213692644588978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupOv4hzoLI/AAAAAAAAAJw/apvETm640Wg/s1600-h/l_f68007271d396e0e91f301329b61afdd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupOv4hzoLI/AAAAAAAAAJw/apvETm640Wg/s320/l_f68007271d396e0e91f301329b61afdd.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398213687891959986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eric was a satyr. I sewed these shaggy pants and we put foam inside to make the shape of satyr legs. We papier mache'ed this tree over garden wire. My man rigged red LED lights inside the tree's knothole to look like eyes. So fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupOcKpMF8I/AAAAAAAAAJo/FSYpZ9xTLRU/s1600-h/l_abf173d11b4a8e5b9027e1d58ec3ff27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupOcKpMF8I/AAAAAAAAAJo/FSYpZ9xTLRU/s320/l_abf173d11b4a8e5b9027e1d58ec3ff27.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398213349157377986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Got these great little handmade horns on ebay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupOSru9g2I/AAAAAAAAAJg/2VUj7CAK9SI/s1600-h/l_8723330a4223c294306cfad5d77a3ca3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupOSru9g2I/AAAAAAAAAJg/2VUj7CAK9SI/s320/l_8723330a4223c294306cfad5d77a3ca3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398213186241266530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We had so much fun both years.  Everyone was an excellent sport and wore awesome costumes.  Kids had a delightful time.  A word of caution to anyone attempting these parties: you'll most certainly be shampooing blood and chocolate out of your carpet.  Whether its fake or real blood has yet to be determined.....muahahaha!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831113796914324482-3897453060385861004?l=adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/feeds/3897453060385861004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloweens-past.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831113796914324482/posts/default/3897453060385861004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831113796914324482/posts/default/3897453060385861004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloweens-past.html' title='Halloweens Past'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18217512802932879232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVVdoVRhzSI/AAAAAAAAADI/KhKYDADDI3c/S220/IMG_4052.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupV9RqhyLI/AAAAAAAAALg/KyQC_3M369Q/s72-c/IMG_4015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831113796914324482.post-3884907911464949916</id><published>2009-10-29T17:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T21:33:21.580-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hamster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>Catching Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Oh, my! I have let time fly since my last post. I think I win loser blogger of the year award. Lets see if I can condense and highlight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Girls Birthday Parties: They were lots of fun this year! One girl wanted an outdoor party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupIyicciuI/AAAAAAAAAJY/6zhhC5Fa2p0/s1600-h/IMG_4994_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupIyicciuI/AAAAAAAAAJY/6zhhC5Fa2p0/s1600-h/IMG_4994_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupIyicciuI/AAAAAAAAAJY/6zhhC5Fa2p0/s1600-h/IMG_4994_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;One girl wanted a dog party at her Grandma Kathie's this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SuprJLMNI0I/AAAAAAAAALo/oyVPICg2nwo/s1600-h/IMG_4921_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SuprJLMNI0I/AAAAAAAAALo/oyVPICg2nwo/s400/IMG_4921_2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398244908723938114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupIyWtIyDI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/peJcFtHV4ns/s1600-h/IMG_4980_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 320px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupIyWtIyDI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/peJcFtHV4ns/s320/IMG_4980_2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398207133282519090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Goofy kids as the pinata gets lowered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupHPJvuZSI/AAAAAAAAAJI/mTRJD2mBQz0/s1600-h/IMG_5093_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 189px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupHPJvuZSI/AAAAAAAAAJI/mTRJD2mBQz0/s320/IMG_5093_2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398205428996662562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The kids love to play in our pond.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupG1JTrwEI/AAAAAAAAAJA/WXGV4CXfErQ/s1600-h/IMG_4975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupG1JTrwEI/AAAAAAAAAJA/WXGV4CXfErQ/s320/IMG_4975.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398204982202449986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hurry and blow out those candles before the icecream cake melts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupG03Sg_mI/AAAAAAAAAI4/VZPl3ybyNDQ/s1600-h/IMG_5062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupG03Sg_mI/AAAAAAAAAI4/VZPl3ybyNDQ/s320/IMG_5062.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398204977365712482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupG0s6T6pI/AAAAAAAAAIw/yZRyK-VrXKI/s1600-h/IMG_4937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupG0s6T6pI/AAAAAAAAAIw/yZRyK-VrXKI/s320/IMG_4937.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398204974579837586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bounce castle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupG0KHdgNI/AAAAAAAAAIo/pn_Ru2ix_PM/s1600-h/IMG_4931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupG0KHdgNI/AAAAAAAAAIo/pn_Ru2ix_PM/s320/IMG_4931.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398204965239750866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupGz9CpPnI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ZQbuDs2NJpk/s1600-h/IMG_4920_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupGz9CpPnI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ZQbuDs2NJpk/s320/IMG_4920_2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398204961729887858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupCJyg0LAI/AAAAAAAAAIY/z2JLdLEjdUk/s1600-h/IMG_4751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupCJyg0LAI/AAAAAAAAAIY/z2JLdLEjdUk/s320/IMG_4751.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398199839302626306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm not fantastic at making pretty cakes like my mom was, but hopefully I get an A for effort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupCJkTAXII/AAAAAAAAAIQ/uT8Tv88vY1w/s1600-h/IMG_4700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupCJkTAXII/AAAAAAAAAIQ/uT8Tv88vY1w/s320/IMG_4700.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398199835486608514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yep, she got them all in one puff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupCJHXtwkI/AAAAAAAAAIA/tGIBtM_520o/s1600-h/IMG_4735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SupCJHXtwkI/AAAAAAAAAIA/tGIBtM_520o/s320/IMG_4735.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398199827721732674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pets: Remember the post on our hamster? I'm sad to say she died this year, as is the short life of a hamster. But she is featured in the 2010 calendar of Cute Overload. The girls are tickled pink. We got our first family dog. The girls named her Cocoa. She's a long-haired chihuahua. Ever since our youngest daughter was just barely old enough to talk, she toted around a stuffed chihuahua she named "wa-wa." Cocoa is a funny dog who sometimes acts more like a cat, but we definitely love her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She can totally sleep like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/Suo-O0BaWeI/AAAAAAAAAH4/2UyBemH_k8M/s1600-h/IMG_5187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/Suo-O0BaWeI/AAAAAAAAAH4/2UyBemH_k8M/s320/IMG_5187.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398195527560616418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The girls love to put her in pink. Yes, we're some of "those" people. Actually chihuahuas get cold easily and we live in Colorado, so you can imagine that a little something on her back now and then helps out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/Suo8aBVdSKI/AAAAAAAAAHw/ekO49aMXUY8/s1600-h/IMG_4792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/Suo8aBVdSKI/AAAAAAAAAHw/ekO49aMXUY8/s320/IMG_4792.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398193521089661090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think my shoes were bigger than she was when we brought her home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/Suo7kiyeVBI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Gn1gxcxU14s/s1600-h/IMG_4780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/Suo7kiyeVBI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Gn1gxcxU14s/s320/IMG_4780.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398192602356798482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831113796914324482-3884907911464949916?l=adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/feeds/3884907911464949916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/2009/10/catching-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831113796914324482/posts/default/3884907911464949916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831113796914324482/posts/default/3884907911464949916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/2009/10/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18217512802932879232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVVdoVRhzSI/AAAAAAAAADI/KhKYDADDI3c/S220/IMG_4052.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SuprJLMNI0I/AAAAAAAAALo/oyVPICg2nwo/s72-c/IMG_4921_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831113796914324482.post-8421045859413280308</id><published>2009-01-31T15:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T15:45:09.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Design Inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;These are inspiration rooms for Alyssa's main digs. Can I capture this feel on a beer budget? I'm not sure. A girl can dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYTiE9oERRI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/HIH0Yodwl08/s1600-h/beautiful+bed3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYTiE9oERRI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/HIH0Yodwl08/s320/beautiful+bed3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297607636584514834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYTiExFfO0I/AAAAAAAAAHI/3cWj_cT381Q/s1600-h/lucindasymons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYTiExFfO0I/AAAAAAAAAHI/3cWj_cT381Q/s320/lucindasymons.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297607633218255682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYThoJ2JdBI/AAAAAAAAAHA/-TrxRrmhYaA/s1600-h/Dreamy+bedroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYThoJ2JdBI/AAAAAAAAAHA/-TrxRrmhYaA/s320/Dreamy+bedroom.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297607141648593938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYThn4O8_5I/AAAAAAAAAG4/dygc-aGaqZ8/s1600-h/arsl07_buatta_thumb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYThn4O8_5I/AAAAAAAAAG4/dygc-aGaqZ8/s320/arsl07_buatta_thumb2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297607136920797074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYThn_uKcFI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Ug3HV-cDzko/s1600-h/5162008100916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYThn_uKcFI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Ug3HV-cDzko/s320/5162008100916.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297607138930749522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831113796914324482-8421045859413280308?l=adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/feeds/8421045859413280308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/2009/01/design-inspiration.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831113796914324482/posts/default/8421045859413280308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831113796914324482/posts/default/8421045859413280308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/2009/01/design-inspiration.html' title='Design Inspiration'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18217512802932879232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVVdoVRhzSI/AAAAAAAAADI/KhKYDADDI3c/S220/IMG_4052.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYTiE9oERRI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/HIH0Yodwl08/s72-c/beautiful+bed3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831113796914324482.post-9148926244260228866</id><published>2009-01-31T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T15:57:34.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bedroom Design in Progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since we are splitting the girls into their own bedrooms, that means nixing the playroom, which is really an eyesore anyway. This is the room I'm tackling first. Its been fun working with Eric and my mom on design ideas. I will post inspiration shots for the room next. There are a few challenges; first, the room is really small so I'm trying to tackle storage issues and making the room feel bigger. The plan is to install mirrored closet doors which are opposite the window to make the room feel more open.  We will install a removable ballet bar in front of the mirrored doors and cap them with crystal knobs, so Alyssa has a place to practice. I have chosen a pale blue with a slightly lighter, reflective ceiling which should make the ceiling feel taller. (crosses fingers) Also one accent wall will get a lightly reflective wallpaper with a stripe design incorporated which should continue to bounce light around and make the room feel taller. We will raise her low bed to make room for more storage underneath.  I could go on, but I'll leave the final pictures when we're finished do the talking.  It's not much to look at now, but we're getting closer.  Frustratingly, the wallpaper has been ordered nearly 3 weeks ago and still hasn't arrived.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Before shot: playroom mayhem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYTTmhMEMPI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Ay4H6zD1eQA/s1600-h/IMG_4611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYTTmhMEMPI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Ay4H6zD1eQA/s320/IMG_4611.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297591720392012018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Day 1 : Toys organized, furniture removed, room emptied, carpet shampooed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYTTmCbkq0I/AAAAAAAAAGg/NZtyw_EwYzU/s1600-h/IMG_4621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYTTmCbkq0I/AAAAAAAAAGg/NZtyw_EwYzU/s320/IMG_4621.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297591712135555906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A couple weeks into project: Ceiling and walls painted. Ceiling painted with candlelight topcoat, which gives it a slightly reflective and glittery look in light. Beds stripped and sanded, awaiting fresh paint and some minor alterations. Wishing wallpaper would arrive faster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYTTmHGhM7I/AAAAAAAAAGY/MjWVWgk65Ho/s1600-h/IMG_4695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYTTmHGhM7I/AAAAAAAAAGY/MjWVWgk65Ho/s320/IMG_4695.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297591713389425586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bargain shopping: found these 5 yard remnants on clearance with an additional 50% off. Heavyweight, extra wide jacquard like this usually runs between $25-35 a yard. Got a total of 10 yards for only $4 each.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYTSuW6PkVI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/lneKfKkGsXM/s1600-h/IMG_4638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYTSuW6PkVI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/lneKfKkGsXM/s320/IMG_4638.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297590755560231250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love craigslist! One of the problems I have is finding furniture for Alyssa. I want her to be comfortable, but since she's already almost 7, I don't want to buy her "kiddie" chairs that she will outgrow in a blink.  Found these vintage chairs on craigslist for a steal. Since they were made in the 60's,  they fit an adult comfortably, but they are smaller than today's chairs and sit a little lower. Down filled and sturdy. The fabric is a severely faded blue velvet, but works with what I'm trying to achieve. Plus its amazing what a good shampoo and brushing can do.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYTSt5FXRlI/AAAAAAAAAGI/M6CTHG8qxBI/s1600-h/IMG_4627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYTSt5FXRlI/AAAAAAAAAGI/M6CTHG8qxBI/s320/IMG_4627.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297590747553810002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cute little matching table mimics the curve in the chair. I can't wait to put these in the room!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYTStchlUsI/AAAAAAAAAGA/eVE1054j3Og/s1600-h/IMG_4625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYTStchlUsI/AAAAAAAAAGA/eVE1054j3Og/s320/IMG_4625.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297590739887542978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831113796914324482-9148926244260228866?l=adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/feeds/9148926244260228866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/2009/01/bedroom-design-in-progress.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831113796914324482/posts/default/9148926244260228866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831113796914324482/posts/default/9148926244260228866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/2009/01/bedroom-design-in-progress.html' title='Bedroom Design in Progress'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18217512802932879232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVVdoVRhzSI/AAAAAAAAADI/KhKYDADDI3c/S220/IMG_4052.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SYTTmhMEMPI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Ay4H6zD1eQA/s72-c/IMG_4611.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831113796914324482.post-2781379442093391270</id><published>2008-12-30T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T18:38:22.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A Rather Blustery Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVrYvJa41tI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Iu25i6v6tRo/s1600-h/20081230__Wind4~p1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVrYvJa41tI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Iu25i6v6tRo/s320/20081230__Wind4~p1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285775417166845650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winds today were unbelievable! I was worried the roof of my house might get ripped to shreds. This sounds like an exaggeration, but I assure you it's not. Winds reached up to 80 mph today and overturned a semi-truck on I-25. (The driver was uninjured, in case you're wondering.) Where many people had damage to cars, etc, we fared alright. Once we get our neighbors' trampolines and outdoor furniture out of our yard and track down the strangest incident of our uprooted tree that has just gone missing, everything should be back to normal. Heavens knows our fence didn't make it. But that's a whole new tale of woe.  (This picture is one of many like it from the Denver Post.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831113796914324482-2781379442093391270?l=adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/feeds/2781379442093391270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-rather-blustery-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831113796914324482/posts/default/2781379442093391270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831113796914324482/posts/default/2781379442093391270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-rather-blustery-day.html' title='It&apos;s A Rather Blustery Day'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18217512802932879232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVVdoVRhzSI/AAAAAAAAADI/KhKYDADDI3c/S220/IMG_4052.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVrYvJa41tI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Iu25i6v6tRo/s72-c/20081230__Wind4~p1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831113796914324482.post-6338451171401166023</id><published>2008-12-28T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T21:43:04.185-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hamster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>Cali's First Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So today was Cali's (yep, the hamster-the Californian Golden Girl) first birthday. Well, actually it was sometime about 3 weeks ago, but who's counting really?  Apparently the girls. They were mortified to learn that we hadn't thrown a party on the special day.  So we decided a late party would do.  As silly as this little ritual seems, I now think everyone should throw parties for their pets, because its just too darn funny.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVgOLI-d_TI/AAAAAAAAAE4/H7rO_AjQxcY/s1600-h/IMG_4511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVgOLI-d_TI/AAAAAAAAAE4/H7rO_AjQxcY/s320/IMG_4511.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284989747270122802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She showed us what Cali's cheeks would look like by the end of the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVgOK7eBxRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/_9BUGjQ8JY0/s1600-h/IMG_4592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVgOK7eBxRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/_9BUGjQ8JY0/s320/IMG_4592.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284989743644394770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Make a wish little hamster...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVgNRmxEXlI/AAAAAAAAAEo/EJ5ld3-uG5w/s1600-h/IMG_4532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVgNRmxEXlI/AAAAAAAAAEo/EJ5ld3-uG5w/s320/IMG_4532.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284988758834568786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her little cake was made of a piece of bread with a layer of cream cheese and topped with a carrot.  Tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVgNRD2DuZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-sNQGQ6pUKk/s1600-h/IMG_4530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVgNRD2DuZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-sNQGQ6pUKk/s320/IMG_4530.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284988749460257170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I wonder if I can fit da whol' ting in my mouf."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVgMWx5PMhI/AAAAAAAAAEY/IN21uY7o0eg/s1600-h/IMG_4543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVgMWx5PMhI/AAAAAAAAAEY/IN21uY7o0eg/s320/IMG_4543.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284987748209340946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I'm stuffed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVgMWJ-1fUI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KdhoGtE-zD8/s1600-h/IMG_4566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVgMWJ-1fUI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KdhoGtE-zD8/s320/IMG_4566.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284987737495403842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls and I made this house for her.  It fits inside her cage.  The girls wet cheerios with a little dab of milk and stuck them to the outside - along with carrot and apple pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVgLGAJb9II/AAAAAAAAAEI/edjvXY29Zjs/s1600-h/IMG_4571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVgLGAJb9II/AAAAAAAAAEI/edjvXY29Zjs/s320/IMG_4571.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284986360465978498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVgLFv6SE2I/AAAAAAAAAEA/NiSuiWxubLA/s320/IMG_4586.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284986356107449186" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cali fell right to sleep afterwards.  I think she almost had as much fun as the girls did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831113796914324482-6338451171401166023?l=adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/feeds/6338451171401166023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/2008/12/calis-first-birthday.html#comment-form' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831113796914324482/posts/default/6338451171401166023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831113796914324482/posts/default/6338451171401166023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/2008/12/calis-first-birthday.html' title='Cali&apos;s First Birthday'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18217512802932879232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVVdoVRhzSI/AAAAAAAAADI/KhKYDADDI3c/S220/IMG_4052.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVgOLI-d_TI/AAAAAAAAAE4/H7rO_AjQxcY/s72-c/IMG_4511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831113796914324482.post-2189358931262929804</id><published>2008-12-27T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T19:22:32.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Recovery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVbvmYCkVKI/AAAAAAAAAD4/7ahOAbQ0VE0/s1600-h/IMG_0632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVbvmYCkVKI/AAAAAAAAAD4/7ahOAbQ0VE0/s320/IMG_0632.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284674655333143714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Today I avoided the shopping madness.  Eric, however, went shopping for a new suit and found a screaming deal on a gorgeous charcoal houndstooth.  The girls and I stayed inside and tackled the endless pile of house chores that have been long neglected - laundry, cleaning the hamster's (Cali's) cage, thank you notes, assembling various pieces to Christmas presents (you know the drill).&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;After another night of the girls' bedtime bickering, Eric and I have decided to give them their own rooms.  They actually don't bicker too often, but it seems that by the end of the day, as bedtime approaches, tears surface easily. With this comes a mountain of chores, but it provides an opportunity to paint the rooms.  The girls were so excited to hear that they were getting their own rooms and that they would get to vote on color and decor.  I will be prepping the rooms first - organizing toys, making Good Will donations, sketching plans to place all the furniture, carpet shampooing, etc.  I will try to get before and after pictures.  Just don't expect "after" pictures too quickly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Somewhere in the mix, I have to get back to work.  My website is still sitting at its "under construction" status.  I can create collateral and sales packages for others all day long, but eventually I need marketing materials for my own business.  As always, I have lots of plans for the new year.  Hopefully I can complete them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I'd like to encourage everyone to make New Year's Resolutions for 2009. I know, I know. We often set goals we just can't manage to complete when things get hectic, but just by setting them, they will be there - floating in your head - reminding you of some of the things that are important to you.  And you never know, you might just surprise yourself. Sometimes even failure can be a good thing.  So what if somewhere in mid-spring you abandoned the 3 times weekly work-out?  Just think of all the months (or weeks) you got the exercise that you might not have if you hadn't set a goal. What is life without ambition and even the occasional failure? Happy New Year!  Don't forget those resolutions!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831113796914324482-2189358931262929804?l=adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/feeds/2189358931262929804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-recovery.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831113796914324482/posts/default/2189358931262929804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831113796914324482/posts/default/2189358931262929804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-recovery.html' title='Christmas Recovery'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18217512802932879232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVVdoVRhzSI/AAAAAAAAADI/KhKYDADDI3c/S220/IMG_4052.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVbvmYCkVKI/AAAAAAAAAD4/7ahOAbQ0VE0/s72-c/IMG_0632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831113796914324482.post-644494870713747772</id><published>2008-12-26T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T21:37:12.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVU_dW4njII/AAAAAAAAAC8/PZI40KguExE/s1600-h/IMG_4238_2.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVU_dW4njII/AAAAAAAAAC8/PZI40KguExE/s320/IMG_4238_2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284199511380954242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She got a bit gooney by the end of the night.  She also got a kazoo in her Christmas Cracker, allowing for a noisier goon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVU-i9QioYI/AAAAAAAAAC0/VEWKlpxj7YQ/s1600-h/IMG_4376_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 307px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVU-i9QioYI/AAAAAAAAAC0/VEWKlpxj7YQ/s320/IMG_4376_2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284198508069560706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVU-il2zrFI/AAAAAAAAACs/Cfah6UqrN_M/s320/IMG_4383.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284198501787610194" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVU-h3WNRTI/AAAAAAAAACk/ZM6hnqpQx1Y/s1600-h/IMG_4315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVU-h3WNRTI/AAAAAAAAACk/ZM6hnqpQx1Y/s320/IMG_4315.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284198489302844722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She got a very suiting eye patch in her Christmas Cracker, as she's still recovering from our neighbor's 7-year-old's golf club swing to the face. (It was an accident. She very sweetly gave her a get-well-soon present.)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVU-hajjYxI/AAAAAAAAACc/LQxnn2S_BUQ/s1600-h/IMG_4341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVU-hajjYxI/AAAAAAAAACc/LQxnn2S_BUQ/s320/IMG_4341.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284198481574191890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All bundled up and ready to go to Grandma's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVU8hjOvBdI/AAAAAAAAACU/NCA3hS3VZis/s1600-h/IMG_4229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVU8hjOvBdI/AAAAAAAAACU/NCA3hS3VZis/s320/IMG_4229.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284196284879537618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVU8g-E4oVI/AAAAAAAAACM/8RQUF3tRMZY/s1600-h/IMG_4266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVU8g-E4oVI/AAAAAAAAACM/8RQUF3tRMZY/s320/IMG_4266.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284196274906112338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls liked their rag doll bunnies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVU6TGrg5cI/AAAAAAAAACE/w0dYRfqMzMQ/s1600-h/IMG_4108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVU6TGrg5cI/AAAAAAAAACE/w0dYRfqMzMQ/s320/IMG_4108.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284193837674194370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eric made sock puppets for the girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVU6S-1rNlI/AAAAAAAAAB8/z2ICNvKTc3c/s1600-h/IMG_4112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVU6S-1rNlI/AAAAAAAAAB8/z2ICNvKTc3c/s320/IMG_4112.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284193835569329746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad's tradition.  We didn't have a Christmas train, we have an old race car track - the kind that cars fly off from if they get going too fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVU4oykehxI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6C6j56FCpQU/s1600-h/IMG_4231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVU4oykehxI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6C6j56FCpQU/s320/IMG_4231.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284192011209836306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meesha isn't too sure what to think of the race cars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVU4onUFdQI/AAAAAAAAABs/Y1v5aFnWDUQ/s1600-h/IMG_4242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVU4onUFdQI/AAAAAAAAABs/Y1v5aFnWDUQ/s320/IMG_4242.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284192008188294402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Christmas Day was so much fun.  The girls woke up before the sun came up.  Uggh!  They were irresistibly cute and excited when opening their Christmas presents.  We had a cheddar egg souffle for breakfast and took a nap.  My in-laws, Alan and Kathie came by for a bit to exchange gifts and their visit was a pleasant and quiet one.  My dad called from Baghdad. I was so glad to hear from him.  Everyone has been missing him terribly. We moseyed on over to Jen's for dinner sometime around 6ish. She made the very best roast ever (lovingly referred to as "roast beastie" around here). It was such a fun visit. About 2 pieces of pie later, (and an hour past the girls' bedtime) craziness began to ensue and we bade our farewells.  All-in-all a truly wonderful Christmas.   &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/3831113796914324482-644494870713747772?l=adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/feeds/644494870713747772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831113796914324482/posts/default/644494870713747772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831113796914324482/posts/default/644494870713747772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-day.html' title='Christmas Day'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18217512802932879232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVVdoVRhzSI/AAAAAAAAADI/KhKYDADDI3c/S220/IMG_4052.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVU_dW4njII/AAAAAAAAAC8/PZI40KguExE/s72-c/IMG_4238_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831113796914324482.post-4091787589904821234</id><published>2008-12-26T10:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T11:39:37.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The December I Never Slept</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUrqSxgJCI/AAAAAAAAABk/2R49dkmWJZg/s1600-h/bunny3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUrqSxgJCI/AAAAAAAAABk/2R49dkmWJZg/s320/bunny3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284177743383110690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUo2c-z51I/AAAAAAAAABU/P-377pDqo68/s1600-h/IMG_4385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUo2c-z51I/AAAAAAAAABU/P-377pDqo68/s320/IMG_4385.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284174653746833234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUo1i_uvmI/AAAAAAAAABM/ftckYDJc554/s1600-h/IMG_4218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUo1i_uvmI/AAAAAAAAABM/ftckYDJc554/s320/IMG_4218.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284174638181432930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUo1Z1RBiI/AAAAAAAAABE/GOgYcKbvTPo/s1600-h/IMG_4154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUo1Z1RBiI/AAAAAAAAABE/GOgYcKbvTPo/s320/IMG_4154.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284174635721623074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUn6mpOnEI/AAAAAAAAAA0/5ez3fS0d1sQ/s320/IMG_4126.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284173625548512322" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUn7l9StBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/bzm3jve2PV8/s1600-h/IMG_4190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUn7l9StBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/bzm3jve2PV8/s320/IMG_4190.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284173642544100370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUnOyzdTjI/AAAAAAAAAAs/E5lFWMMQsv4/s1600-h/IMG_4221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUnOyzdTjI/AAAAAAAAAAs/E5lFWMMQsv4/s320/IMG_4221.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284172872898399794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUnOY3NKNI/AAAAAAAAAAk/BGY6D10MHmo/s1600-h/IMG_4164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUnOY3NKNI/AAAAAAAAAAk/BGY6D10MHmo/s320/IMG_4164.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284172865934797010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUnOOFZWHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/sjO1NNV-Qlw/s1600-h/IMG_4150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUnOOFZWHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/sjO1NNV-Qlw/s320/IMG_4150.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284172863041525874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUmL2HnyEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/H29wwoxODm8/s1600-h/IMG_4136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUmL2HnyEI/AAAAAAAAAAU/H29wwoxODm8/s320/IMG_4136.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284171722737043522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;As the economy has seemed to hit everyone's Christmas budget hard this year, my mother-in-law decided to encourage everyone to make their gifts this year.  True to form, I latched onto this idea and ran for miles with it.  I look back on it and wonder if I have masochistic tendencies, but I must admit that I think this was one of my favorite Christmases ever.  I must have threatened my sewing machine a million times, but the look of joy on my girls' faces when they received something I made for them was priceless.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Here in Colorado we share Christmas with extended family as well - 5 on my side, 28! and growing on Eric's side.  I should have recognized this as mission impossible from the start.  I can sigh in relief now that we managed to pull it off and now it's over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This is just a sampling of the gifts made from this year.  Plush toys, nursery watercolor paintings, paper dolls and t-shirts illustrated and designed by me, zines, potter's tool belts, nightgowns for the girls, kids' bathmitts, chemical-free soaps, picnic sets, kids' magnet games of long and short (using watercolor illustrations of various animals), calendars, travel art kits, picture books... a monster sized migraine.  I just can't thank Eric enough for being patient with me through this madness, for all the dinners he cooked, all the kitchen duties he picked up where I slacked off, and especially all the wrapping. (He hates wrapping.)  I love you!&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/3831113796914324482-4091787589904821234?l=adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/feeds/4091787589904821234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-i-never-slept.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831113796914324482/posts/default/4091787589904821234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831113796914324482/posts/default/4091787589904821234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-i-never-slept.html' title='The December I Never Slept'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18217512802932879232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVVdoVRhzSI/AAAAAAAAADI/KhKYDADDI3c/S220/IMG_4052.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUrqSxgJCI/AAAAAAAAABk/2R49dkmWJZg/s72-c/bunny3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831113796914324482.post-3859040533994793491</id><published>2008-12-26T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T09:23:17.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's About Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUSeg0G7YI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6zOpSZQeHZ4/s1600-h/IMG_4053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUSeg0G7YI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6zOpSZQeHZ4/s320/IMG_4053.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284150053203012994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an effort to keep long distance loved ones in touch, I'm finally creating a blog.  Since I have a natural abhorrence for Christmas newsletters and fear authorship of boring year summations,  I am instead creating a blog, which hopefully will not wind up being just another Christmas newsletter of epic proportions. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3831113796914324482-3859040533994793491?l=adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/feeds/3859040533994793491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-about-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831113796914324482/posts/default/3859040533994793491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3831113796914324482/posts/default/3859040533994793491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofwildthings.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-about-time.html' title='It&apos;s About Time'/><author><name>Emily</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18217512802932879232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVVdoVRhzSI/AAAAAAAAADI/KhKYDADDI3c/S220/IMG_4052.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2GztfhlIA64/SVUSeg0G7YI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6zOpSZQeHZ4/s72-c/IMG_4053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
