<?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-1081815814927439801</id><updated>2011-07-28T15:35:57.117-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day in the Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-1414338848544618953</id><published>2010-04-22T17:40:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T18:00:26.144-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How Sweet it is!</title><content type='html'>So, we're learning about plants at school...what plants need...what plants have...etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/S9DT8kVUQkI/AAAAAAAAA4g/T3r7D1q04QI/s1600/IMG_1473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463099385499107906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/S9DT8kVUQkI/AAAAAAAAA4g/T3r7D1q04QI/s320/IMG_1473.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/S9DT9aTBnOI/AAAAAAAAA4w/flHuOc0Axas/s1600/IMG_1475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463099399985011938" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/S9DT9aTBnOI/AAAAAAAAA4w/flHuOc0Axas/s320/IMG_1475.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/S9DT9NM5NVI/AAAAAAAAA4o/zUdlMh_LmDY/s1600/IMG_1478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463099396469634386" style="WIDTH: 376px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/S9DT9NM5NVI/AAAAAAAAA4o/zUdlMh_LmDY/s320/IMG_1478.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks ago we planted tiny seeds in a tiny green house for mother's day presents. The kids are AMAZED at the little green sprouts that have emerged. So, being the over-achiever that I am we've added some plant stuff to the classroom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our sweet potato is on day 11 of development and boy-oh-boy is development slow! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/S9DRE3pwGtI/AAAAAAAAA4A/JmMB8FpaXEc/s1600/Day+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463096229589162706" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/S9DRE3pwGtI/AAAAAAAAA4A/JmMB8FpaXEc/s320/Day+11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But we're excited because 'Sweetie' now has two little root shoots and just the beginnings of purple nubs where the fine vine will sprout from!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our avocado pit looks good...it looks like an avocado pit. From what I've read we won't see much for many more days and then we have a short window within which to plant the sucker in some soil before deterioration begins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/S9DRl-82rtI/AAAAAAAAA4I/jFr7SbPfrEs/s1600/Day+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463096798484016850" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/S9DRl-82rtI/AAAAAAAAA4I/jFr7SbPfrEs/s320/Day+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today...today is exciting because we've started a mini-kinder-garden (Earth Day...how appropriate)! I nabbed an old aquarium from the science lab and we laid river rocks on the bottom for drainage, covered by a potting mix and we inserted some black eyed peas, Lima beans, pinto beans, black beans, and kidney beans! The beans are right up against the glass so we can observe the growth of the root system once the seed hull breaks loose! Yes, that's my reflection in the glass of the aquarium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/S9DSQhbA0bI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/T2-xDgbWEmM/s1600/IMG_1467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463097529291821490" style="WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/S9DSQhbA0bI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/T2-xDgbWEmM/s320/IMG_1467.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/S9DSQFG5OcI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/RA8FEyib9w4/s1600/IMG_1465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463097521691244994" style="WIDTH: 387px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/S9DSQFG5OcI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/RA8FEyib9w4/s320/IMG_1465.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, hopefully as things grow and provide unlimited observations, I'll be able so share them with you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-1414338848544618953?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/1414338848544618953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=1414338848544618953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/1414338848544618953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/1414338848544618953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-sweet-it-is.html' title='How Sweet it is!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/S9DT8kVUQkI/AAAAAAAAA4g/T3r7D1q04QI/s72-c/IMG_1473.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-183691518460840622</id><published>2010-04-03T13:14:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T14:54:35.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cameron Park Zoo, Waco</title><content type='html'>The littlest map reader started us out at the Gambon Monkey enclosure.  We stopped at the photo opportunity and found some spotted ladybugs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eJiE3mIlI/AAAAAAAAAX4/wY1o2XeSW9g/s1600/IMG_8148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455980692098130514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eJiE3mIlI/AAAAAAAAAX4/wY1o2XeSW9g/s320/IMG_8148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eJGxS3PLI/AAAAAAAAAXw/lcgEnW9_Jrc/s1600/IMG_8150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455980222987320498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eJGxS3PLI/AAAAAAAAAXw/lcgEnW9_Jrc/s320/IMG_8150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eJGsgcdJI/AAAAAAAAAXo/VdjTLGN0blI/s1600/IMG_8153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455980221702108306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eJGsgcdJI/AAAAAAAAAXo/VdjTLGN0blI/s320/IMG_8153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Little M chilled out in her stroller when we entered the lakes and streams exhibit.  It was nice and cool inside the exhibit.  After this shot we drove over to the aquarium windows and checked out all the big fish!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eJGbUh1DI/AAAAAAAAAXg/pipX0dI1DNU/s1600/IMG_8156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455980217088726066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eJGbUh1DI/AAAAAAAAAXg/pipX0dI1DNU/s320/IMG_8156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eJFtuQkbI/AAAAAAAAAXY/W_U8z9IJxWY/s1600/IMG_8159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455980204848615858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eJFtuQkbI/AAAAAAAAAXY/W_U8z9IJxWY/s320/IMG_8159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The aviary &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eJFX-5ITI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/wXLfCp7cl4c/s1600/IMG_8161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455980199012802866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eJFX-5ITI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/wXLfCp7cl4c/s320/IMG_8161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was neat because the birds were so very close to us!  The 'bird on a wire' was literally right above us as we exited the lakes and streams exhibit.  He just sat there surveying the area.  I was just glad he didn't give us a special souvenir to wear home ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eIGN6ckxI/AAAAAAAAAXI/YqYzthUSnso/s1600/IMG_8164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455979113978041106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eIGN6ckxI/AAAAAAAAAXI/YqYzthUSnso/s320/IMG_8164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eIFjmpbZI/AAAAAAAAAXA/ntIeDgiu7Qw/s1600/IMG_8167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455979102620708242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eIFjmpbZI/AAAAAAAAAXA/ntIeDgiu7Qw/s320/IMG_8167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eIFAzGG3I/AAAAAAAAAW4/uip791DNhc0/s1600/IMG_8171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455979093277678450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eIFAzGG3I/AAAAAAAAAW4/uip791DNhc0/s320/IMG_8171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eIEr84R_I/AAAAAAAAAWw/wg2AChfqT24/s1600/IMG_8173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455979087681570802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eIEr84R_I/AAAAAAAAAWw/wg2AChfqT24/s320/IMG_8173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite animals of the day was the Jaguar.  He was napping next to the plate glass window and had his huge paw up against the glass.  So many kids marvled at how small their hands compared to his!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eIEMSVSWI/AAAAAAAAAWo/HHhLl2Wg4a4/s1600/IMG_8176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455979079181617506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eIEMSVSWI/AAAAAAAAAWo/HHhLl2Wg4a4/s320/IMG_8176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovey carried our exploration magnifier with her a lot and examined the Jag very closely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eHP5ABDCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zAlCm0BFx2U/s1600/IMG_8181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455978180651322402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eHP5ABDCI/AAAAAAAAAWg/zAlCm0BFx2U/s320/IMG_8181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the exhibits was of the night creatures of central Texas. We got to see skunks, raccoons, bats, and of course, barn owls. The lighting inside of the exhibit allowed me to take some photos without disturbing the animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eHPNW0y6I/AAAAAAAAAWY/SUPYrYYFFQc/s1600/IMG_8183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455978168935828386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eHPNW0y6I/AAAAAAAAAWY/SUPYrYYFFQc/s320/IMG_8183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eHOxtS5jI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/EzrLEubrBZg/s1600/IMG_8190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455978161513883186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eHOxtS5jI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/EzrLEubrBZg/s320/IMG_8190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what kind of bird this is but I thought he was magnificant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eHOhuMbEI/AAAAAAAAAWI/O4XRse2hBrc/s1600/IMG_8199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455978157222685762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eHOhuMbEI/AAAAAAAAAWI/O4XRse2hBrc/s320/IMG_8199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This gentleman as well! What an amazing creature!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eHM-XXlpI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ABTEzg_reuM/s1600/IMG_8197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455978130551838354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eHM-XXlpI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ABTEzg_reuM/s320/IMG_8197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly everyone on this family trip likes to take photos! Missy, Mom and me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-183691518460840622?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/183691518460840622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=183691518460840622' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/183691518460840622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/183691518460840622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2010/04/cameron-park-zoo-waco.html' title='Cameron Park Zoo, Waco'/><author><name>Dan Perkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458895381616532171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/1040oy1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7eJiE3mIlI/AAAAAAAAAX4/wY1o2XeSW9g/s72-c/IMG_8148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-8240004773177022416</id><published>2010-04-03T12:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T13:13:02.251-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Austin Kite Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7d9zrRubfI/AAAAAAAAAV4/cVUjGigCnCQ/s1600/IMG_8145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455967800326516210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7d9zrRubfI/AAAAAAAAAV4/cVUjGigCnCQ/s320/IMG_8145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Missy and the girls came to visit this Spring Break we had a week of fantastic Austin weather! The annual Zilker Kite Festival that had been rescheduled the weekend before was in full swing and after twisting through some hilly Austin neighborhoods we found ourselves parked in front of the Austin Nature Center, which happened to be closed for the day, and just feet away from the beginnings of a beautiful day in the park with kites (and kite eating trees) all around us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7d9yKhOXEI/AAAAAAAAAVw/mGOUKYEzBHU/s1600/IMG_8144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455967774353284162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7d9yKhOXEI/AAAAAAAAAVw/mGOUKYEzBHU/s320/IMG_8144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little M enjoying a Pineapple Basil pop from Austin's own all organic "GoodPops."  Pretty good stuff actually!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7d9wwfe6FI/AAAAAAAAAVo/yLItkKOHEtk/s1600/IMG_8142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455967750186788946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7d9wwfe6FI/AAAAAAAAAVo/yLItkKOHEtk/s320/IMG_8142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One area of the kite show was roped off for the super-sized kites that must have been in excess of 20ft! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7d9wNu9v0I/AAAAAAAAAVg/d7PwtUn4nTU/s1600/IMG_8140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455967740856483650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7d9wNu9v0I/AAAAAAAAAVg/d7PwtUn4nTU/s320/IMG_8140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovey and her superstar  sunglasses taking in all of the "flags" she could see in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7d9uMsfHYI/AAAAAAAAAVY/GHP4A9CPugA/s1600/IMG_8139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455967706217913730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7d9uMsfHYI/AAAAAAAAAVY/GHP4A9CPugA/s320/IMG_8139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hundreds of 'flags' flew on a perfectly windy day in Zilker park.  Lovey word for 'Kite' was 'Flag' until the kite festival...she now knows exactly what a kite is! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-8240004773177022416?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/8240004773177022416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=8240004773177022416' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/8240004773177022416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/8240004773177022416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2010/04/austin-kite-festival.html' title='The Austin Kite Festival'/><author><name>Dan Perkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08458895381616532171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://i7.tinypic.com/1040oy1.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nwNQUQAWmxo/S7d9zrRubfI/AAAAAAAAAV4/cVUjGigCnCQ/s72-c/IMG_8145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-3099216503905441252</id><published>2010-01-02T16:03:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T16:27:21.646-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Is that a drip I hear?</title><content type='html'>Well, I didn't hear a drip but I did see what appeared to be a wet spot on the ceiling. Dan and I bolted up to the attic (where the water heater is housed) to see what the problem was. After taking a photo of a blue canister suspended kitty-corner over the water heater we made a trip to Lowe's and got an education in "potable water expansion tanks". Apparently, the blue canister that sits above the water heater is a "bladder" that controls the pressure when water is turned on and off in the house. Supposedly without this "bladder" the water heater would make a knocking sound like one might hear in the pipes of a much older home. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We discovered that the "drip pan" that was holding up the PWET (potable water expansion tank) was entirely rusted and had disconnected from the drain spout. More than one of the metal strips holding the drip pan to the beams in the attic had rusted through and had broken loose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, here are some Before, During and After photos of our exciting Saturday morning home repair adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz_EPqD61HI/AAAAAAAAA2w/U1mcISTFH2Y/s1600-h/IMG_8048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422268249645175922" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz_EPqD61HI/AAAAAAAAA2w/U1mcISTFH2Y/s320/IMG_8048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can see here the 'drip pan' is tipped forward, away from the existing drain spout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz_EP1EriOI/AAAAAAAAA24/f0zjilzlqNY/s1600-h/IMG_8049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422268252601157858" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz_EP1EriOI/AAAAAAAAA24/f0zjilzlqNY/s320/IMG_8049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry for the rotated angle, however it shows just how far away the drip pan was from the drain spout! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz_EQCZ0jfI/AAAAAAAAA3A/zdPw7sgCCAE/s1600-h/IMG_8050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422268256179490290" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz_EQCZ0jfI/AAAAAAAAA3A/zdPw7sgCCAE/s320/IMG_8050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The outside of the Potable Water Expansion Tank had to be cleaned off and inspected for any damage or cracking... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz_EQSQXfFI/AAAAAAAAA3I/JfDPCX5n32w/s1600-h/IMG_8051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422268260434803794" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz_EQSQXfFI/AAAAAAAAA3I/JfDPCX5n32w/s320/IMG_8051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The original drip pan caked with layers of rust...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz_EQjVppKI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/IS1RBizovGY/s1600-h/IMG_8052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422268265020368034" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz_EQjVppKI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/IS1RBizovGY/s320/IMG_8052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had to get creative in our repair as Lowe's doesn't carry or even know of any small (12"x12") drip pans with drain spouts.  So, we used a plastic storage box and a 1/2" wood bit and made our own hole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz_EwyUwSRI/AAAAAAAAA3o/ZXvBNUfHUsw/s1600-h/IMG_8055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422268818798954770" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz_EwyUwSRI/AAAAAAAAA3o/ZXvBNUfHUsw/s320/IMG_8055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We independently suspended the PWET to hold it up out of the drainage container.  We then positioned the plastic drainage container and used liquid nails to attach and seal the hole in the box to the existing draining spout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz_ExIZ0dcI/AAAAAAAAA3w/WSIRL1Uvmpw/s1600-h/IMG_8056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422268824725779906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz_ExIZ0dcI/AAAAAAAAA3w/WSIRL1Uvmpw/s320/IMG_8056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'll have to check on the seal after the glue has seasoned overnight.  We had to remove some insulation from the attic and treat several wet boards.  There is no mold or mildew but I'm just overly concerned with such possibilities.  My super-sniffer has not picked up on any indication that there is a growth in the boards up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz_ExfW4H3I/AAAAAAAAA34/BEuEN9mn4W0/s1600-h/IMG_8057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422268830887452530" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz_ExfW4H3I/AAAAAAAAA34/BEuEN9mn4W0/s320/IMG_8057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We thought we were out of the woods, so to speak, upon completion of this project. However, when Dan went outside to turn the water back on, the pressure jolted the pipes and I then noticed a small drip on ANOTHER pipe connection. You cannot really see the small pool of water around the base of this connection. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz_EwlGn4WI/AAAAAAAAA3g/xOq-5ow1jLs/s1600-h/IMG_8054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422268815250022754" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz_EwlGn4WI/AAAAAAAAA3g/xOq-5ow1jLs/s320/IMG_8054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz_EwYDTKWI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/09nq1SMSZSY/s1600-h/IMG_8053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422268811746421090" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz_EwYDTKWI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/09nq1SMSZSY/s320/IMG_8053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The leak is where the copper piping meets the plastic ring...there is evidence of rusting in the copper pipe.  I thought copper was sturdier than this! The house is 7 years old! I'd expect pipe degradation in an older home but not here! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz_ExIZ0dcI/AAAAAAAAA3w/WSIRL1Uvmpw/s1600-h/IMG_8056.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-3099216503905441252?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/3099216503905441252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=3099216503905441252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/3099216503905441252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/3099216503905441252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2010/01/is-that-drip-i-hear.html' title='Is that a drip I hear?'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz_EPqD61HI/AAAAAAAAA2w/U1mcISTFH2Y/s72-c/IMG_8048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-7118676355223385108</id><published>2010-01-02T15:35:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T15:56:21.737-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Painting Party</title><content type='html'>Dan and I have been having fun adding some color to our lives...and by that I mean we've been painting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-95-pZEjI/AAAAAAAAA2o/0wJktQcrEzA/s1600-h/IMG_8070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422261280144167474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-95-pZEjI/AAAAAAAAA2o/0wJktQcrEzA/s320/IMG_8070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The color on our living room accent wall is called "cinnamon stick".  Dan did a fabulous job of taping off the arch that leads into the hallway for the two secondary rooms and guest bathroom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-95q_7qdI/AAAAAAAAA2g/Ly7LDa5GqQw/s1600-h/IMG_8069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422261274870000082" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-95q_7qdI/AAAAAAAAA2g/Ly7LDa5GqQw/s320/IMG_8069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially we were a little worried about how we would transition from the cinnamon stick wall but we thought we'd try taping off instead of wrapping around into the hallway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-95VvFDvI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/_E1bCFL8CYo/s1600-h/IMG_8068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422261269162168050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-95VvFDvI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/_E1bCFL8CYo/s320/IMG_8068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, the taping job was beautifully done and we have a crisp line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-95DchzRI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/yuMerWdydI8/s1600-h/IMG_8067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422261264252521746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-95DchzRI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/yuMerWdydI8/s320/IMG_8067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cinnamon stick color wraps around from the living room into the kitchen and really sets off our new floors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-947XpMDI/AAAAAAAAA2I/6dC1bjL7ETw/s1600-h/IMG_8066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422261262084550706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-947XpMDI/AAAAAAAAA2I/6dC1bjL7ETw/s320/IMG_8066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next on our list of things to do is replace the window treatment in the living room and finish refinishing the end tables and coffee table to better coordinate with our new floors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-9dwLcY_I/AAAAAAAAA2A/KwAxAlIswJk/s1600-h/IMG_8065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422260795224122354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-9dwLcY_I/AAAAAAAAA2A/KwAxAlIswJk/s320/IMG_8065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are LOVING how good the kitchen furniture looks against the new paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-9dh4SbvI/AAAAAAAAA14/7uAOML4XMjI/s1600-h/IMG_8064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422260791385681650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-9dh4SbvI/AAAAAAAAA14/7uAOML4XMjI/s320/IMG_8064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are considering wrapping the cinnamon stick around the rest of the kitchen...and might even resurface the kitchen cabinets a clean white!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-9dUc2iDI/AAAAAAAAA1w/AhCxInuqQuU/s1600-h/IMG_8063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422260787780945970" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-9dUc2iDI/AAAAAAAAA1w/AhCxInuqQuU/s320/IMG_8063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our entry way has been painted as well.  The color here is called "Warm Caramel" and we've really "warmed" to it!  Dan was the one who picked out this color and initially I was a little wary of it but now I just love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-9dIBke8I/AAAAAAAAA1o/nzQFxWDNV30/s1600-h/IMG_8062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422260784445291458" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-9dIBke8I/AAAAAAAAA1o/nzQFxWDNV30/s320/IMG_8062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how our moulding and white trim just pops now!  If we didn't have such angular ceilings I'd want to put crown moulding in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-9c6lBSGI/AAAAAAAAA1g/YLUwjSwih8Q/s1600-h/IMG_8061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422260780835883106" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-9c6lBSGI/AAAAAAAAA1g/YLUwjSwih8Q/s320/IMG_8061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the furniture looks new in front of the new color!  The chairs currently are covered in a cream backed birdie pattern but we want to change it out to either a solid blue that will pick up on the area rug and stoneware dishes we have OR maybe a taupe that would be more neutral (would have to coordinate with the walls otherwise it might clash...) or even a cream to go with the curtains... lots to think about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-82aOAvbI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/wJMLRZF53KE/s1600-h/IMG_8035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422260119314415026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-82aOAvbI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/wJMLRZF53KE/s320/IMG_8035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More shots of our beautiful wall!  The color inspiration is Dan's couch.  The blue-red area rug in the foreground will be leaving as soon as we find a replacement...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-82T85gVI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/t6uy_wNZR2Y/s1600-h/IMG_8034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422260117632024914" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-82T85gVI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/t6uy_wNZR2Y/s320/IMG_8034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-814iOXtI/AAAAAAAAA1I/erBm-b_tcpo/s1600-h/IMG_8033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422260110272388818" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-814iOXtI/AAAAAAAAA1I/erBm-b_tcpo/s320/IMG_8033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I especially love the new wall when we have the wall sconce lit and the lamps on...the red glass in the Tiffany lamps glow beautifully and really pick up on the cinnamon stick tone! Hmmm, looks like we need to center the couch...!&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/1081815814927439801-7118676355223385108?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/7118676355223385108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=7118676355223385108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/7118676355223385108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/7118676355223385108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2010/01/painting-party.html' title='Painting Party'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-95-pZEjI/AAAAAAAAA2o/0wJktQcrEzA/s72-c/IMG_8070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-3433230879597045239</id><published>2010-01-02T15:23:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T15:34:22.080-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in South Austin</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas!  Dan and I joined John &amp;amp; Darby &amp;amp; the boys for their visit from Caroline &amp;amp; Max at the SoAusPerk home.  Eli was very excited to see me arrive with an arm-load of wrapped gifts ;) He was very patient and even waited until Uncle Dan and everyone else was ready to watch him open presents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-57KfB11I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/at_EQQJPiI8/s1600-h/IMG_8037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422256902455285586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-57KfB11I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/at_EQQJPiI8/s320/IMG_8037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-57acx2EI/AAAAAAAAA0g/Cz_MymPvD6E/s1600-h/IMG_8038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422256906740815938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-57acx2EI/AAAAAAAAA0g/Cz_MymPvD6E/s320/IMG_8038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-57_iUXPI/AAAAAAAAA0w/MVRERR54BDc/s1600-h/IMG_8040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422256916696161522" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-57_iUXPI/AAAAAAAAA0w/MVRERR54BDc/s320/IMG_8040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-57sC5j4I/AAAAAAAAA0o/bd1LO2-yDwo/s1600-h/IMG_8039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422256911464107906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-57sC5j4I/AAAAAAAAA0o/bd1LO2-yDwo/s320/IMG_8039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-56_JFk9I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/toMg2R9KhRI/s1600-h/IMG_8036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422256899410465746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-56_JFk9I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/toMg2R9KhRI/s320/IMG_8036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jed has this gift opening thing down pat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-6bR8MxOI/AAAAAAAAA1A/SNeV3uesKhI/s1600-h/IMG_8041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422257454212498658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-6bR8MxOI/AAAAAAAAA1A/SNeV3uesKhI/s320/IMG_8041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just love the "Ho! Ho! Ho!" on the PJ flap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-6KjxcVEI/AAAAAAAAA04/3IpdQoW9BE0/s1600-h/IMG_8042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422257166941443138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-6KjxcVEI/AAAAAAAAA04/3IpdQoW9BE0/s320/IMG_8042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I joined the barbershop quartet at a young age...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-3433230879597045239?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/3433230879597045239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=3433230879597045239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/3433230879597045239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/3433230879597045239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-in-south-austin.html' title='Christmas in South Austin'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-57KfB11I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/at_EQQJPiI8/s72-c/IMG_8037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-779677102161298580</id><published>2010-01-02T15:09:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T15:19:12.698-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snugga Bugga?</title><content type='html'>We are a family of snugglers.  Dan walked into the bedroom the other day to discover Abby (Lt) and Silas (Rt) curled up on the bed dozing.  Silas woke up for the photo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-2gtRCilI/AAAAAAAAAz4/xGmVfb-3OzQ/s1600-h/IMG_8044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422253149400500818" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-2gtRCilI/AAAAAAAAAz4/xGmVfb-3OzQ/s320/IMG_8044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-2gyEPRyI/AAAAAAAAA0I/tMcoP2F8AD0/s1600-h/IMG_8046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422253150688986914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-2gyEPRyI/AAAAAAAAA0I/tMcoP2F8AD0/s320/IMG_8046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After working on some "nesting" around the house we had decided it was nap time.  Dan crawled into bed and was quickly joined by both dogs and both cats.  Abby quickly took her position of "Queen of the mountain" while the boys curled up in the nooks and crannies that one's body creates when they lay on their side.  Wait, where is Silas?  Silas is actually burrowed under the blankets curled up against Dan's chest, which is where he often sleeps, for this photo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-2g6y1gEI/AAAAAAAAA0A/8aLtDNQPs1o/s1600-h/IMG_8045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422253153031913538" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-2g6y1gEI/AAAAAAAAA0A/8aLtDNQPs1o/s320/IMG_8045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of Reese's leg(s) situation we are trying to train him to utilize the doggie stairs at the end of the bed.  AJ has gotten quite adept at this new skill but Reese is reluctant.  At bed time he takes his place on his dog bed to the left of Dan's side of the bed.  It isn't until the following morning that he wants up on the bed to snuggle.  As it stands, our sleep (in our queen bed mind you) includes AJ and, for most of the night, Abby &amp;amp; Silas.  It's a full house and we love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-779677102161298580?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/779677102161298580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=779677102161298580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/779677102161298580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/779677102161298580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2010/01/snugga-bugga.html' title='Snugga Bugga?'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz-2gtRCilI/AAAAAAAAAz4/xGmVfb-3OzQ/s72-c/IMG_8044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-4115561926695370424</id><published>2010-01-01T22:01:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T22:28:55.356-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Catch-Up...the month of November</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't posted since September and the year ended without any updates! So, in an effort to wrap-up and close-out 2009 I'll make a final post for the year...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7G4UeJofI/AAAAAAAAAyg/OwA6ahyh_4k/s1600-h/IMG_7888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421989672270799346" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7G4UeJofI/AAAAAAAAAyg/OwA6ahyh_4k/s320/IMG_7888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7G47zeidI/AAAAAAAAAyo/soR4IGgr3vU/s1600-h/IMG_7893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421989682829232594" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7G47zeidI/AAAAAAAAAyo/soR4IGgr3vU/s320/IMG_7893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7G5f-l8UI/AAAAAAAAAyw/azOl80p5FWI/s1600-h/IMG_7895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421989692539531586" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7G5f-l8UI/AAAAAAAAAyw/azOl80p5FWI/s320/IMG_7895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7G59ZW7II/AAAAAAAAAy4/VmOmXQNWsfo/s1600-h/IMG_7908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421989700436421762" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7G59ZW7II/AAAAAAAAAy4/VmOmXQNWsfo/s320/IMG_7908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In November, Dan and I made our annual trip to New Braunfelds for Wurstfest. This year was also our second annual trip to the Tour de Gruene. I rode with Dan in the non-competetive group ride earlier in the day. The course was much changed from last year and not as enjoyable for us. Granted, my experience could have been dampened due to the multiple spills taken on my bike two months earlier...let's just say my ride wasn't as relaxed as it was last year! Too many overpasses to traverse and too many inexperienced (hello kettle) riders made me too nervous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The turnout for the Individual Time Trial wasn't as impressive this year because Lance Armstrong didn't attend. Oddly enough, the organization of the event was far superior last year even though the same people ran it this year and for the past dozen or so! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we took some recovery time from our rides we got ready to go to Wurstfest and enjoy the sumptuous feast of brats, fried potatoes, sauerkraut, brochen, roasted corn on the cob, and funnel cake. Did I forget beer? Can't forget beer at Wurstfest...! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7Iz8z2JFI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/7YGBHOYXu9k/s1600-h/IMG_7936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421991796223124562" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7Iz8z2JFI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/7YGBHOYXu9k/s320/IMG_7936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7Iz_-HtmI/AAAAAAAAAzI/O1Ken11bmh0/s1600-h/IMG_7935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421991797071525474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7Iz_-HtmI/AAAAAAAAAzI/O1Ken11bmh0/s320/IMG_7935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan and I got 'kickered' out in boots and jeans for a little boot scootin'! Fun Fun Fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7Izv2onYI/AAAAAAAAAzA/pWJuKdkQF4o/s1600-h/IMG_7934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421991792745160066" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7Izv2onYI/AAAAAAAAAzA/pWJuKdkQF4o/s320/IMG_7934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On our way home we attended Merle's wedding to Tom. Dan worked with Merle at the AG's office. The views at Vintage Villas overlooking Lake Austin were great! I can only imagine how much more beautiful it is when the lake isn't 30ft low...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7KERDXu2I/AAAAAAAAAzw/o73eqsusX3s/s1600-h/IMG_7955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421993176046484322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7KERDXu2I/AAAAAAAAAzw/o73eqsusX3s/s320/IMG_7955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7KEXek34I/AAAAAAAAAzo/Jlm_WFv6NPc/s1600-h/IMG_7945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421993177771204482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7KEXek34I/AAAAAAAAAzo/Jlm_WFv6NPc/s320/IMG_7945.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7KEH0J99I/AAAAAAAAAzg/qN-8w0GhBjE/s1600-h/IMG_7939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421993173566748626" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7KEH0J99I/AAAAAAAAAzg/qN-8w0GhBjE/s320/IMG_7939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7KDy_x__I/AAAAAAAAAzY/phA1WZTQcZM/s1600-h/IMG_7937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421993167978364914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7KDy_x__I/AAAAAAAAAzY/phA1WZTQcZM/s320/IMG_7937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-4115561926695370424?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/4115561926695370424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=4115561926695370424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/4115561926695370424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/4115561926695370424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2010/01/playing-catch-upthe-month-of-november.html' title='Playing Catch-Up...the month of November'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sz7G4UeJofI/AAAAAAAAAyg/OwA6ahyh_4k/s72-c/IMG_7888.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-8297294827479363986</id><published>2009-09-10T19:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T20:02:13.579-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Quads...</title><content type='html'>We've got ourselves some of the happiest four legged beasts I've ever seen! Abby loves lounging with her daddy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SqmgikXnKmI/AAAAAAAAAyY/4t-XJR4UZ-s/s1600-h/IMG_7053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380007745609476706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SqmgikXnKmI/AAAAAAAAAyY/4t-XJR4UZ-s/s320/IMG_7053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silas loves snuggling with his momma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SqmgiakmnQI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/t35uqlQdYLQ/s1600-h/IMG_7049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380007742979611906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SqmgiakmnQI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/t35uqlQdYLQ/s320/IMG_7049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And AJ just loves to lay around the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sqmgh3jXaBI/AAAAAAAAAyI/DIhePIh2PM0/s1600-h/IMG_7057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380007733579180050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sqmgh3jXaBI/AAAAAAAAAyI/DIhePIh2PM0/s320/IMG_7057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-8297294827479363986?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/8297294827479363986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=8297294827479363986' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/8297294827479363986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/8297294827479363986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-quads.html' title='Happy Quads...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SqmgikXnKmI/AAAAAAAAAyY/4t-XJR4UZ-s/s72-c/IMG_7053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-7627667041861036611</id><published>2009-08-16T13:32:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T15:57:06.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Estes Park, CO. PFR'09</title><content type='html'>As the Perkins family all start to post their accounts of the fantastic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PFR&lt;/span&gt;'09 I find myself compelled to share the Leander Perkins Family account of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;PFR&lt;/span&gt;'09.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally Dan and I planned on camping our way up to Estes and back but with Dan's schedule keeping him in court up until our departure we decided to shed that layer of complication and just find pet friendly accommodations on our North bound route.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diego, our Explorer (Dora's replacement) got a check-up before we started the long trek up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;IH&lt;/span&gt;-35.  Day one was our long day as we drove all the way to Hays, Ks and stayed in a clean but microscopic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Baymont&lt;/span&gt; Inn.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;AJ&lt;/span&gt; and Reese are fantastic travelers :) Each stop along the road was met with compliments for our "well-behaved, beautiful" dogs! Ha! I can go with the "beautiful dogs" business but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day two of driving was fairly short with a quick 5hr jaunt from Hays to Denver for our visit with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Stapleton&lt;/span&gt; Perkins family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan and Steve rode in a group ride (Copper Triangle) on Saturday and Laura and I got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pedi's&lt;/span&gt; on Sunday.  I laughed about how the ladies in the salon complained about the 'heat'...16 degrees cooler with no humidity felt like heaven to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday we arrived in Estes and dropped &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;AJ&lt;/span&gt; and Reese off at Linda's pet care (no dogs allowed at the reunion cabin as per the Y-camp rules).  Wow.  One word for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Fairchild&lt;/span&gt; cabin is wow.  Oh, another word is HUGE! What a wonderful space to host a family reunion! Two stoves, two microwaves, two dishwashers, two fridges, plenty of counter and storage space! Wonderful! The view was amazing and now I wish we would have spent more time sitting outside and enjoying that view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan and I went into town daily to play with the dogs at the bark park.  I'm not sure who had more fun...us or the dogs! On Wednesday we took Caroline into town with us and took &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Orvis&lt;/span&gt; to the park as well.  Swimming and running was just what the boys needed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only did I get to go on my very first hay ride this trip, I also rode my first horse! Frank (named after Frank Sinatra...one blue eye) was a great horse and even let me drive some of the time.  Dan's horse, Bill, wasn't as agreeable and didn't let Dan drive much at all! I heard a lot of "whoa Bill, don't crowd Frank" from behind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We missed the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Sprague&lt;/span&gt; Lake hike but tried a hike of our own up Emerald &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Mtn&lt;/span&gt;.  Unfortunately the trail we were looking for was closed off for revitalization so we stayed on the available trail and eventually circumnavigated all of Emerald &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Mtn&lt;/span&gt;.  After four hours we were ready to get back to the cabin.  It was a lovely day with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Danno&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday the party ended.  Courtney and Cliff had to zip back to Texas with the girls and get Cliff on a Sunday plane for the work week. John and Darby loaded up the boys after a fun morning of zooming around and playing and followed Steve &amp;amp; Laura to Denver for an overnight visit before loading onto a south bound plane for Texas.  Dan and I stayed one night in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Broadview&lt;/span&gt; with Max and Caroline soaking up the phenomenal view.  Cousin Julie and her fiance came for dinner and we talked and played Boggle for what must have been hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan's final adventure of our vacation culminated as he jogged across the finish line at the Boulder 5430 Triathlon.  Laura and I camped out at the reservoir beach with Will and Alex for the morning.  The boys played and played and played in the water with their trucks! It was fantastic.  Max and Caroline arrived in time to watch Dan cross the finish line and to catch up with Steve after his foot injury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, back in the car for the long drive home. As much fun as we had we were ready to get home.  I think the dogs missed their cats (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;?) but I know they missed their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Mommoo&lt;/span&gt; (I know I missed her).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took more photos than are in the slide show but I wanted to share my favorites (there are so many) with you. I've never embedded a slide show so I hope it works!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FPerkins78641%2Falbumid%2F5370615547615672785%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-7627667041861036611?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/7627667041861036611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=7627667041861036611' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/7627667041861036611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/7627667041861036611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2009/08/estes-park-co-pfr09.html' title='Estes Park, CO. PFR&apos;09'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-7014668223876235726</id><published>2009-06-01T22:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:43:57.445-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Austin Symphony in the park of the summer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SiSeIuKunqI/AAAAAAAAAo4/LjW-eP4eKo0/s1600-h/IMG_7353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342568930637422242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SiSeIuKunqI/AAAAAAAAAo4/LjW-eP4eKo0/s320/IMG_7353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Dan and I made it out for the first Austin Symphony in the Park concert of the summer series this past Sunday evening.  Two summers ago we spent most Sunday evenings at the park listening to the Austin Symphony. The venue is different and we aren't as happy with it but the music was still great and the boys had a wonderful time.  Lots of people to sniff at and other dogs to raise the alarm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SiSeIzitniI/AAAAAAAAApA/aDx60ghi_b0/s1600-h/IMG_7356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342568932080197154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SiSeIzitniI/AAAAAAAAApA/aDx60ghi_b0/s320/IMG_7356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AJ and Reese enjoyed a lovely 2009 sparkling agua.  After pouring, the agua was allowed to breathe until it reached peak enjoyment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SiSeJPHA0lI/AAAAAAAAApI/mghrvTJnLVA/s1600-h/IMG_7357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342568939480207954" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SiSeJPHA0lI/AAAAAAAAApI/mghrvTJnLVA/s320/IMG_7357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After his 2nd bowl full AJ got a little silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SiSeJSlrX3I/AAAAAAAAApQ/AdcQ9WrLmcs/s1600-h/IMG_7358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342568940414132082" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SiSeJSlrX3I/AAAAAAAAApQ/AdcQ9WrLmcs/s320/IMG_7358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vanity, thy name is Reese. Isn't he pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1081815814927439801-7014668223876235726?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/7014668223876235726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=7014668223876235726' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/7014668223876235726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/7014668223876235726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2009/06/first-austin-symphony-in-park-of-summer.html' title='First Austin Symphony in the park of the summer.'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SiSeIuKunqI/AAAAAAAAAo4/LjW-eP4eKo0/s72-c/IMG_7353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-1565766789460924266</id><published>2009-05-03T20:13:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T19:59:32.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jed's Dedication - Easter weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sf5CKKA2a2I/AAAAAAAAAow/yAoh0UZuIRU/s1600-h/IMG_7301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331771751107292002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sf5CKKA2a2I/AAAAAAAAAow/yAoh0UZuIRU/s320/IMG_7301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sf5CKCtNUMI/AAAAAAAAAoo/CEutgliUMK0/s1600-h/IMG_7300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331771749145858242" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sf5CKCtNUMI/AAAAAAAAAoo/CEutgliUMK0/s320/IMG_7300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sf5CJywpV0I/AAAAAAAAAog/-RHqqJ8uevg/s1600-h/IMG_7299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331771744865310530" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sf5CJywpV0I/AAAAAAAAAog/-RHqqJ8uevg/s320/IMG_7299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sf5CJ9KKFgI/AAAAAAAAAoY/pieSuH4LEH8/s1600-h/IMG_7298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331771747656668674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sf5CJ9KKFgI/AAAAAAAAAoY/pieSuH4LEH8/s320/IMG_7298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sf5CJRXJrDI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/IAUVurefz7A/s1600-h/IMG_7297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331771735900007474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sf5CJRXJrDI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/IAUVurefz7A/s320/IMG_7297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan and I attended Jed's dedication on Easter Day. Unfortunately I didn't get many good photos because it was rather dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b369bd0d33ebfbba" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddbdcc602a11d7c30%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330374003%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DEBABF170266AE3AA5E651E6347E549DA0549F23.6B638FB2C390D5800D20E9B33C53C990196DC275%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddbdcc602a11d7c30%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dlq_JYJMTvfshYK9TNO7i6w081jI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While I didn't capture the actual dedication of Jed, I did catch some of the special event :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-1565766789460924266?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b369bd0d33ebfbba&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=dbdcc602a11d7c30&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/1565766789460924266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=1565766789460924266' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/1565766789460924266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/1565766789460924266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2009/05/jeds-dedication-easter-weekend.html' title='Jed&apos;s Dedication - Easter weekend'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Sf5CKKA2a2I/AAAAAAAAAow/yAoh0UZuIRU/s72-c/IMG_7301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-7833643706694476110</id><published>2009-04-26T19:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T22:39:28.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lounging around the house with the family.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfUCh9Svc6I/AAAAAAAAAoI/PPtWs33gD8o/s1600-h/IMG_6981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329168516474958754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfUCh9Svc6I/AAAAAAAAAoI/PPtWs33gD8o/s320/IMG_6981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing better than lounging on the couch with the Big, Big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfUChsIBMJI/AAAAAAAAAoA/uAEuTKCuyGQ/s1600-h/IMG_6982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329168511866581138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfUChsIBMJI/AAAAAAAAAoA/uAEuTKCuyGQ/s320/IMG_6982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless the Big, Big decides to crawl over ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfUChYBEDkI/AAAAAAAAAn4/SaPlXAdkzQk/s1600-h/IMG_6986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329168506468699714" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfUChYBEDkI/AAAAAAAAAn4/SaPlXAdkzQk/s320/IMG_6986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR crawl behind you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfUChJHMRmI/AAAAAAAAAnw/5Ke6Ghi9MuY/s1600-h/IMG_6987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329168502467872354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfUChJHMRmI/AAAAAAAAAnw/5Ke6Ghi9MuY/s320/IMG_6987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Such a snuggly boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfUCg3MFwnI/AAAAAAAAAno/dqX4_VF7NEk/s1600-h/IMG_6988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329168497656578674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfUCg3MFwnI/AAAAAAAAAno/dqX4_VF7NEk/s320/IMG_6988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-7833643706694476110?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/7833643706694476110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=7833643706694476110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/7833643706694476110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/7833643706694476110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2009/04/lounging-around-house-with-family.html' title='Lounging around the house with the family.'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfUCh9Svc6I/AAAAAAAAAoI/PPtWs33gD8o/s72-c/IMG_6981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-835984302928264326</id><published>2009-04-26T17:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T19:45:38.481-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas with Lovey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfT-_d6CcdI/AAAAAAAAAng/gBcRyEyCv8o/s1600-h/IMG_6972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329164625399411154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfT-_d6CcdI/AAAAAAAAAng/gBcRyEyCv8o/s320/IMG_6972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Lovely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sittin&lt;/span&gt;' pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfT-_JOVwEI/AAAAAAAAAnY/sd2KheaVK70/s1600-h/IMG_6974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329164619847417922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfT-_JOVwEI/AAAAAAAAAnY/sd2KheaVK70/s320/IMG_6974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uh-oh, Who me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfT--9IyGGI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/xYsN3Lrw-Mc/s1600-h/IMG_6964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329164616602884194" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfT--9IyGGI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/xYsN3Lrw-Mc/s320/IMG_6964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a big girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfT--_1L1cI/AAAAAAAAAnI/3esaoIO6FeM/s1600-h/IMG_6963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329164617325991362" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfT--_1L1cI/AAAAAAAAAnI/3esaoIO6FeM/s320/IMG_6963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no...here comes Elmo! Apparently we're on the lookout for an "Abby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cadaby&lt;/span&gt;" doll so if you see one...let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfT--g4S8oI/AAAAAAAAAnA/oraGWyqActY/s1600-h/IMG_6968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329164609017541250" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfT--g4S8oI/AAAAAAAAAnA/oraGWyqActY/s320/IMG_6968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, isn't that the cutest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;calls&lt;/span&gt; her daughter 'Lovey' on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Graco&lt;/span&gt; blog (where she works and the ladies in the office blog about their experiences as parents) so I'll call her 'Lovey' here as well. Mom and I visited the middle sister over Christmas break and loved our visit with Lovey. Since our visit the little sister has been born. She doesn't have a blog name yet and I don't have a photo to upload at this point but she is mini-Lovey all the way! Adorable :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-835984302928264326?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/835984302928264326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=835984302928264326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/835984302928264326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/835984302928264326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2009/04/christmas-with-lovey.html' title='Christmas with Lovey'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfT-_d6CcdI/AAAAAAAAAng/gBcRyEyCv8o/s72-c/IMG_6972.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-4993794223660054359</id><published>2009-04-26T16:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T16:59:59.152-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Day at Oma's house</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfTWnXoBCCI/AAAAAAAAAm4/2pO6HTBGjQE/s1600-h/IMG_6962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329120230931236898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfTWnXoBCCI/AAAAAAAAAm4/2pO6HTBGjQE/s320/IMG_6962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfTWnEUVkpI/AAAAAAAAAmw/5bwfxFVG1R8/s1600-h/IMG_6961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329120225748423314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfTWnEUVkpI/AAAAAAAAAmw/5bwfxFVG1R8/s320/IMG_6961.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfTWm-V4X1I/AAAAAAAAAmo/20kYJNmTpXI/s1600-h/IMG_6960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329120224144285522" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfTWm-V4X1I/AAAAAAAAAmo/20kYJNmTpXI/s320/IMG_6960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfTWmtDfN3I/AAAAAAAAAmg/cLrkr6g3ww4/s1600-h/IMG_6959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329120219503736690" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfTWmtDfN3I/AAAAAAAAAmg/cLrkr6g3ww4/s320/IMG_6959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan and I took our boys over to Mom's house for Christmas day.  It's so nice to be able to take the boys over to mom's whenever I want to visit for a little bit. They love Dutch's doggie door but they haven't met Lovey or Audry.  They sniff around and know there is something else in the house. Dutch really enjoys having the boys over as well and is perky for several days after a visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-4993794223660054359?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/4993794223660054359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=4993794223660054359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/4993794223660054359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/4993794223660054359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2009/04/christmas-day-at-omas-house.html' title='Christmas Day at Oma&apos;s house'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfTWnXoBCCI/AAAAAAAAAm4/2pO6HTBGjQE/s72-c/IMG_6962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-6899969239522356215</id><published>2009-04-26T16:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T16:44:28.719-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfTS_DtwUSI/AAAAAAAAAlw/UG2DIyxea9U/s1600-h/IMG_6946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329116239856947490" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfTS_DtwUSI/AAAAAAAAAlw/UG2DIyxea9U/s320/IMG_6946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graduation day December 19, 2008. Up until the end of my final class I was under the impression that everyone in my classes was making straight A's. It wasn't until I was reading the graduation program that I realized just how few of the graduates of the Master's Program were graduating with a 4.0. My cup of pride &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;swelleth&lt;/span&gt; over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfTS_7HNVJI/AAAAAAAAAmI/GNi9uODLo1c/s1600-h/IMG_6958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329116254727656594" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfTS_7HNVJI/AAAAAAAAAmI/GNi9uODLo1c/s320/IMG_6958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfTS_nLZxRI/AAAAAAAAAmA/7XFvvrQ71RI/s1600-h/IMG_6957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329116249376539922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfTS_nLZxRI/AAAAAAAAAmA/7XFvvrQ71RI/s320/IMG_6957.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfTS_Uu24BI/AAAAAAAAAl4/VEB27bQwmNA/s1600-h/IMG_6955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329116244424974354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfTS_Uu24BI/AAAAAAAAAl4/VEB27bQwmNA/s320/IMG_6955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfTTAG8Ns5I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/pVd5czfANkI/s1600-h/IMG_6956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329116257902769042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfTTAG8Ns5I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/pVd5czfANkI/s320/IMG_6956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;              &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfTVPmRkGTI/AAAAAAAAAmY/bn7zJF4DmVw/s1600-h/IMG_6931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329118723035109682" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfTVPmRkGTI/AAAAAAAAAmY/bn7zJF4DmVw/s320/IMG_6931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan and I had the sun in our eyes! Squint, Squint! The beautiful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bouquet&lt;/span&gt; is from Dan in celebration of my final day as a student teacher.&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/1081815814927439801-6899969239522356215?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/6899969239522356215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=6899969239522356215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/6899969239522356215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/6899969239522356215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2009/04/graduation.html' title='Graduation'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SfTS_DtwUSI/AAAAAAAAAlw/UG2DIyxea9U/s72-c/IMG_6946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-2644939859286199318</id><published>2008-12-01T18:39:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:06:23.981-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Room Make Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSFBCPieyI/AAAAAAAAAj4/ae_UFg88YXI/s1600-h/DCP_2041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274987316386102050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSFBCPieyI/AAAAAAAAAj4/ae_UFg88YXI/s320/DCP_2041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Before" photo of our back bedroom. Yes, the room had become a bit of a dumping ground for any and all things not currently used...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSFBnqxsOI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/tVGCGZLH3ME/s1600-h/DCP_2048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274987326432456930" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSFBnqxsOI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/tVGCGZLH3ME/s320/DCP_2048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We measured and leveled...&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSFBV69Q8I/AAAAAAAAAkA/Yi5nnVX6qiw/s1600-h/DCP_2045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274987321668486082" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSFBV69Q8I/AAAAAAAAAkA/Yi5nnVX6qiw/s320/DCP_2045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And cut and trimmed...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSFB8aVrdI/AAAAAAAAAkY/-bthQI_eJxs/s1600-h/DCP_2052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274987332000656850" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSFB8aVrdI/AAAAAAAAAkY/-bthQI_eJxs/s320/DCP_2052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We painted and sealed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSFBfjqO4I/AAAAAAAAAkI/t2fKqBWb2_8/s1600-h/DCP_2049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274987324255124354" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSFBfjqO4I/AAAAAAAAAkI/t2fKqBWb2_8/s320/DCP_2049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until we had built in shelves inside the closet.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSF2G0121I/AAAAAAAAAkw/_LyOPStaLf8/s1600-h/IMG_5854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274988228149369682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSF2G0121I/AAAAAAAAAkw/_LyOPStaLf8/s320/IMG_5854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room did not have a ceiling fan so we picked one up at Home Depot but didn't like any of the color pallets so we sanded down the blades and painted the fan blades to match the wall base color and ceiling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSF2ZFmtDI/AAAAAAAAAlA/4f-RpuG3AQs/s1600-h/IMG_6752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274988233051518002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSF2ZFmtDI/AAAAAAAAAlA/4f-RpuG3AQs/s320/IMG_6752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan used Dad's table saw to miter the chair rail trim that we mounted around the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;perimeter&lt;/span&gt; of the room. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSF16Mkz6I/AAAAAAAAAko/1srcOoLRsI8/s1600-h/IMG_5853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274988224759254946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSF16Mkz6I/AAAAAAAAAko/1srcOoLRsI8/s320/IMG_5853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing we learned about taping was to stick with the blue painter's tape (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! I'm feeling a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;punny&lt;/span&gt; right now I guess). The green 'bull frog' tape was super sticky and actually pulled paint off the wall. In this photo you can see the "Ho Hum" color on the top part of the wall. "Ho Hum" is a Winnie the Pooh paint color available through the Walt Disney line of paint colors with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Behr&lt;/span&gt; paint. Go figure...ME choosing a Winnie the Pooh color...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSF12kib-I/AAAAAAAAAkg/1MGiZtke1Zc/s1600-h/IMG_5848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274988223786020834" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSF12kib-I/AAAAAAAAAkg/1MGiZtke1Zc/s320/IMG_5848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We taped and taped and taped....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSF2LR6TqI/AAAAAAAAAk4/8npAPW8N7FA/s1600-h/IMG_6647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274988229345037986" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSF2LR6TqI/AAAAAAAAAk4/8npAPW8N7FA/s320/IMG_6647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we taped some more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSGHm5472I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/OCcuF1Y40u0/s1600-h/IMG_6907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274988528818253666" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSGHm5472I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/OCcuF1Y40u0/s320/IMG_6907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSGHcAPRTI/AAAAAAAAAlI/ld522LuanMo/s1600-h/IMG_6906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274988525892093234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSGHcAPRTI/AAAAAAAAAlI/ld522LuanMo/s320/IMG_6906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But we are super pleased with the end result! You can't see it in the photo but the trim that Dan cut with the miter saw have an ivy vine that trails along the trim in the green that matches the stripes. Another painting technique that we learned about stripes is that you should paint the base color over the tape to seal off the little nooks and crannies BEFORE painting the accent color. We learned that by the 3rd and 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; walls...! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait to start the other guest bedroom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-2644939859286199318?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/2644939859286199318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=2644939859286199318' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/2644939859286199318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/2644939859286199318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-room-make-over.html' title='Back Room Make Over'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSFBCPieyI/AAAAAAAAAj4/ae_UFg88YXI/s72-c/DCP_2041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-1466976408191778625</id><published>2008-12-01T18:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T18:38:41.937-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Vivian's Birthday Dinner.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSAjodaJ6I/AAAAAAAAAjw/UdJZQ0dT0CM/s1600-h/IMG_6674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274982413202237346" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSAjodaJ6I/AAAAAAAAAjw/UdJZQ0dT0CM/s320/IMG_6674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to get these photos posted...Jed was still cookin' in the oven so not in the photos unless you count the bump hiding behind the ginormous soda cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSAjC9r0FI/AAAAAAAAAjo/HCOkCdOONH4/s1600-h/IMG_6669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274982403137065042" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSAjC9r0FI/AAAAAAAAAjo/HCOkCdOONH4/s320/IMG_6669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eli and the girls got some 'tats' at the restaurant. Later Eli and I would go back and get a balloon animal. Eli picked out a fishing pole and a balloon fish. I bet he was thinking about the fun he had up in Estes at the fishing pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSAjCson3I/AAAAAAAAAjg/UrAw8kbz6ps/s1600-h/IMG_6668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274982403065552754" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSAjCson3I/AAAAAAAAAjg/UrAw8kbz6ps/s320/IMG_6668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivian's Shamu face paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSAitbxfrI/AAAAAAAAAjY/Q29c0q5X0HE/s1600-h/IMG_6667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274982397357686450" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSAitbxfrI/AAAAAAAAAjY/Q29c0q5X0HE/s320/IMG_6667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma Grace selected a fabulous Unicorn for her paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSAiVPoUxI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/cTS81V1OhCk/s1600-h/IMG_6666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274982390864302866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSAiVPoUxI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/cTS81V1OhCk/s320/IMG_6666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love these little family events.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-1466976408191778625?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/1466976408191778625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=1466976408191778625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/1466976408191778625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/1466976408191778625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/12/vivians-birthday-dinner.html' title='Vivian&apos;s Birthday Dinner.'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STSAjodaJ6I/AAAAAAAAAjw/UdJZQ0dT0CM/s72-c/IMG_6674.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-256075631321495840</id><published>2008-11-30T21:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T22:04:14.184-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Fun at Perkins' Place</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STNe1bpybSI/AAAAAAAAAi4/eiAMjFlnL5w/s1600-h/IMG_6917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274663860630088994" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STNe1bpybSI/AAAAAAAAAi4/eiAMjFlnL5w/s320/IMG_6917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eli and Uncle Dan at the end of an enjoyable evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STNe1FBbbNI/AAAAAAAAAiw/8e9DmbN1TRg/s1600-h/IMG_6920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274663854555229394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STNe1FBbbNI/AAAAAAAAAiw/8e9DmbN1TRg/s320/IMG_6920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vivian was tickled to get to hold lil'Jed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STNe0wQVWjI/AAAAAAAAAio/Ias2r1bYPqE/s1600-h/IMG_6916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274663848980601394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STNe0wQVWjI/AAAAAAAAAio/Ias2r1bYPqE/s320/IMG_6916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AJ curled up with 'Gramma' on the ottoman. We are a comfy bunch :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STNe0mVz-MI/AAAAAAAAAig/xiCmF_N18yk/s1600-h/IMG_6910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274663846319225026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STNe0mVz-MI/AAAAAAAAAig/xiCmF_N18yk/s320/IMG_6910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reese LOVED having Princess, Orvis and Boone to play with him and AJ for the night. They played with toys that have sat untouched for months...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STNe1ixSyzI/AAAAAAAAAjA/NBdYuxO7I9A/s1600-h/IMG_6921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274663862540618546" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STNe1ixSyzI/AAAAAAAAAjA/NBdYuxO7I9A/s320/IMG_6921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you can see, the boys were quite tired after their company left for the evening. We had a wonderful time having family over. Holidays are fantastic but are much more fun with family to enjoy them with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STNhEuULJkI/AAAAAAAAAjI/0ypnn1q5X_4/s1600-h/IMG_6919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274666322361001538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STNhEuULJkI/AAAAAAAAAjI/0ypnn1q5X_4/s320/IMG_6919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The triumph of the night was in capturing this family photo. The rest of the dogs were sent out of the house because the first photo was mostly hound hiney...&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/1081815814927439801-256075631321495840?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/256075631321495840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=256075631321495840' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/256075631321495840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/256075631321495840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving-fun-at-perkins-place.html' title='Thanksgiving Fun at Perkins&apos; Place'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/STNe1bpybSI/AAAAAAAAAi4/eiAMjFlnL5w/s72-c/IMG_6917.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-1129082033862781380</id><published>2008-11-08T11:16:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T13:54:54.829-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tour de Gruene</title><content type='html'>So, I participated in my first organized cycling event. Dan and I drove down to New Braunfelds on Friday night so we could get a good night of sleep before getting up early and going to Gruene for the annual Tour de Gruene. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've gone to Wurstfest for three years in a row now. We just love all of that fun Oompah music and great German food but this year I suggested that we participate in the Saturday morning cycling tour of Gruene. I think it surprised Dan that I would make such an insane suggestion. The tour distances were 15, 30, and 40 miles. Considering I had only gone 3 miles at a time previously I was nervous about signing up for the 15 mile tour! Dan was awesome, he stayed with me even though that meant he only got to go 10 miles an hour (on average) for the next two hours! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Within the first ten minutes on the bike we saw the aftermath of what I would describe as a gory wreck. The lady cyclist was laying on the ground, her bike bent several yards away in the grass, bleeding from her head, moaning and struggling to stay conscious. Talk about nervous. At that point I was ready to hop off the bike and walk back up to the starting line. But I kept going, with my personal cycling trainer by my side, and had a fantastic day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It took me about 1hr 45minutes to pedal 15 miles and I know that must sound tediously slow to everyone out there but I was so pleased with my ride for the day. I did have to walk up two hills, not necessarily because I couldn't pedal up but because so many people in front of my stopped to walk and I couldn't get around them safely. Honestly I think it saved my legs for later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't have any of the tour photos to share but I do have some of the photos I took of Dan's individual time trial from later that day. Lance Armstrong participated in the annual event and I got some photos of him as well. Dan won his age group and Lance won overall with a time difference of 6minutes 50seconds. Pretty sweet huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SRXpf7w_rTI/AAAAAAAAAhw/2e7HCKKdNyA/s1600-h/IMG_6825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266372074108071218" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SRXpf7w_rTI/AAAAAAAAAhw/2e7HCKKdNyA/s320/IMG_6825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan just coming out of the chute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SRXpgUGO1II/AAAAAAAAAh4/W_gS3NCfsYU/s1600-h/IMG_6838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266372080639595650" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SRXpgUGO1II/AAAAAAAAAh4/W_gS3NCfsYU/s320/IMG_6838.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan coming up on the finish line (just out of the photo frame to the right).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SRXpg3Qu0SI/AAAAAAAAAiA/G5ipyqhhmZE/s1600-h/IMG_6828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266372090078875938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SRXpg3Qu0SI/AAAAAAAAAiA/G5ipyqhhmZE/s320/IMG_6828.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lance getting ready to change after his warm-up loop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SRXphBZexsI/AAAAAAAAAiI/IBkY2i2RsnY/s1600-h/IMG_6846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266372092799928002" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SRXphBZexsI/AAAAAAAAAiI/IBkY2i2RsnY/s320/IMG_6846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lance starting his competitive loop of the time trial course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SRXqzP0SI7I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/feXSt-pBfzg/s1600-h/IMG_6885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266373505419715506" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SRXqzP0SI7I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/feXSt-pBfzg/s320/IMG_6885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to include this photo because you can see Dan's name at the bottom of the photo with his time and then Lance's name at the top of the shot. I just thought it was neat to capture their names together (in the same place) for an event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SRXqzcA_ogI/AAAAAAAAAiY/Z-xOHQeeksI/s1600-h/IMG_6887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266373508694254082" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SRXqzcA_ogI/AAAAAAAAAiY/Z-xOHQeeksI/s320/IMG_6887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The flowers were only props for the winner's photos! Not that we need dried flowers with feather accents around our house (although Abby and Silas would love that...) but I found it funny that the top placers for each division took photos with the same flowers. &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/1081815814927439801-1129082033862781380?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/1129082033862781380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=1129082033862781380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/1129082033862781380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/1129082033862781380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/11/tour-de-gruene.html' title='Tour de Gruene'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SRXpf7w_rTI/AAAAAAAAAhw/2e7HCKKdNyA/s72-c/IMG_6825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-5097561573969753595</id><published>2008-09-28T10:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T10:15:06.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Student Teaching</title><content type='html'>Just a short post to update those curious about my Student Teaching experience. I just completed my 3rd week in the classroom and I am enjoying getting familiar with my new surroundings. Forest North is a smaller elementary school than I where I worked before so I'm having an easier time learning the campus and the faculty/staff which is nice for me. On Friday my professor visited the classroom to observe. I'm pleased to report that she was very positive and even passed along a compliment from my administrator which apparently is high praise from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week I will co-teach the Reading lessons and the week after that I'll be solely in charge of the Reading lessons. Each week I'll co-teach and then take over a new subject until I am teaching all of the lessons. My cooperating teacher will still be in the classroom for those lessons, however, there will come a time near the middle/end of my student teaching experience when I am totally solo in the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a little nervous about writing lesson plans and then actually using them. I've written lesson plans for my coursework but I never used them so this is new for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-5097561573969753595?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/5097561573969753595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=5097561573969753595' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/5097561573969753595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/5097561573969753595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/09/student-teaching.html' title='Student Teaching'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-7247258281384755647</id><published>2008-09-07T21:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:44:16.667-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Y-Camp Nature Hike</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Dan, Caroline and I signed up for the Emerald Mountain hike but 20 minutes away from the camp my boots fell apart! Literally the treads fell off the bottom because of dry rot. I purchased the boots years ago from REI but I guess I made a bad choice by storing them in the garage with my camping gear. I'll remember that when I eventually replace them. Caroline was able to continue the hike but Dan and I went back down to camp with my treads flopping out in front of my boots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSOOPaCMrI/AAAAAAAAAho/cGwc0IWC3ho/s1600-h/IMG_6449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243472241471140530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSOOPaCMrI/AAAAAAAAAho/cGwc0IWC3ho/s320/IMG_6449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSJ9bA3FlI/AAAAAAAAAgY/VqWWqqcklzc/s1600-h/IMG_6559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243467554482493010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSJ9bA3FlI/AAAAAAAAAgY/VqWWqqcklzc/s320/IMG_6559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, we signed up for a nature hike for the following day. I wore my tennis shoes and was just fine. The name of the group was "Nature Walk" and for the most part it was, indeed, a nice stroll through the woods, however the terrain proved to be challenging toward the end. It really was more of a HIKE than a WALK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSJ9vyMTtI/AAAAAAAAAgg/D0r8uEqhoI0/s1600-h/IMG_6587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243467560058113746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSJ9vyMTtI/AAAAAAAAAgg/D0r8uEqhoI0/s320/IMG_6587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan &amp;amp; Caroline toward the end of the hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSJ99G42GI/AAAAAAAAAgo/_YZU1pz2Xdk/s1600-h/IMG_6560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243467563634579554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSJ99G42GI/AAAAAAAAAgo/_YZU1pz2Xdk/s320/IMG_6560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Earlier in the day we crossed a bridge and watched the stream flow beneath us. I liked the remnants of a previous bridge that remain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time for my botanical shots. You know how I love taking photos of flower blooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSJ-Dn6udI/AAAAAAAAAg4/QZDKFD_i6OA/s1600-h/IMG_6564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243467565383727570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSJ-Dn6udI/AAAAAAAAAg4/QZDKFD_i6OA/s320/IMG_6564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSJ-ADX-II/AAAAAAAAAgw/llCFOUWaxTw/s1600-h/IMG_6563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243467564425148546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSJ-ADX-II/AAAAAAAAAgw/llCFOUWaxTw/s320/IMG_6563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSK7l0LxQI/AAAAAAAAAhA/LXJuAs_T21M/s1600-h/IMG_6565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243468622534001922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSK7l0LxQI/AAAAAAAAAhA/LXJuAs_T21M/s320/IMG_6565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSK7rzz9xI/AAAAAAAAAhI/H7MFRCjpOTE/s1600-h/IMG_6567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243468624143054610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSK7rzz9xI/AAAAAAAAAhI/H7MFRCjpOTE/s320/IMG_6567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSK7y4i1dI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/Rsb1D9q8vGo/s1600-h/IMG_6572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243468626041951698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSK7y4i1dI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/Rsb1D9q8vGo/s320/IMG_6572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSK9otRNqI/AAAAAAAAAhg/qK8-JBAJC9o/s1600-h/IMG_6576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243468657670043298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSK9otRNqI/AAAAAAAAAhg/qK8-JBAJC9o/s320/IMG_6576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSK9RX4XzI/AAAAAAAAAhY/jy10UoFtJTo/s1600-h/IMG_6574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243468651406319410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSK9RX4XzI/AAAAAAAAAhY/jy10UoFtJTo/s320/IMG_6574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The light green banana pepper looking appendages at the top of this pine tree are immature pine cones. I don't know that I've ever seen immature pine cones before so I just had to snap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1081815814927439801-7247258281384755647?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/7247258281384755647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=7247258281384755647' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/7247258281384755647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/7247258281384755647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/09/y-camp-nature-hike.html' title='Y-Camp Nature Hike'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSOOPaCMrI/AAAAAAAAAho/cGwc0IWC3ho/s72-c/IMG_6449.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-4556179293073424198</id><published>2008-09-07T20:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:02:42.185-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Play Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSEZk95KfI/AAAAAAAAAfw/svpYWXAMlus/s1600-h/IMG_6479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243461441120971250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSEZk95KfI/AAAAAAAAAfw/svpYWXAMlus/s320/IMG_6479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eli and John sped around the race track on our play day. Alex was too young for the go-karts and was a little sad by it as you can tell from the next photo. Or maybe he just wanted my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSEaTZKv9I/AAAAAAAAAgI/WuVjuMNYt4U/s1600-h/IMG_6453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243461453583400914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSEaTZKv9I/AAAAAAAAAgI/WuVjuMNYt4U/s320/IMG_6453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Never fear, he found something fun to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSEav33gsI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/LOJPcZWTAHE/s1600-h/IMG_6495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243461461228356290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSEav33gsI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/LOJPcZWTAHE/s320/IMG_6495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that day we went to a playground area with a pond. The cousins had a great time running. In the distance of the photo you can see a backhoe...which explains the excited, running boys!&lt;br /&gt;Will was back at the cabin with Steve. He wasn't feeling well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSEZ5Hxs9I/AAAAAAAAAf4/mJi1tLBGCy4/s1600-h/IMG_6530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243461446531134418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSEZ5Hxs9I/AAAAAAAAAf4/mJi1tLBGCy4/s320/IMG_6530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE this photo of Eli running back from the fence. It reminds me of the Friends episode where Phoebe runs crazy and Rachel is embarrassed by it but realizes how fun it is to run crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSEaHh0iHI/AAAAAAAAAgA/caMeg82gUqo/s1600-h/IMG_6550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243461450398468210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSEaHh0iHI/AAAAAAAAAgA/caMeg82gUqo/s320/IMG_6550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-4556179293073424198?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/4556179293073424198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=4556179293073424198' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/4556179293073424198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/4556179293073424198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/09/play-day.html' title='Play Day'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMSEZk95KfI/AAAAAAAAAfw/svpYWXAMlus/s72-c/IMG_6479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-3323953276010389822</id><published>2008-09-07T20:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T20:41:27.931-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMR-Irj4KmI/AAAAAAAAAfI/K99dqK4_pvY/s1600-h/IMG_6435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243454553763359330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMR-Irj4KmI/AAAAAAAAAfI/K99dqK4_pvY/s320/IMG_6435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our one year anniversary we stayed the night at Black Canyon Inn. This is the view from our front porch! The room was beautiful, the view was beautiful and our evening was beautiful. On the property of the Black Canyon Inn there is a restaurant called the Twin Owl. Some history about the Twin Owl...they used to have beautiful pink napkins ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMR-IriVEYI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/iH1_w0Fsi8w/s1600-h/IMG_6441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243454553756864898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMR-IriVEYI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/iH1_w0Fsi8w/s320/IMG_6441.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We balanced our camera on rocks to get this shot. I think it looks very 'Stepford Wife' but a photo nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMR-IzEcSMI/AAAAAAAAAfY/eKhdVDfOBs8/s1600-h/IMG_6443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243454555778992322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMR-IzEcSMI/AAAAAAAAAfY/eKhdVDfOBs8/s320/IMG_6443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan's anniversary present to me was the necklace &amp;amp; earring set made of Boulder Opal. Don't be confused by the name as the opal does not originate in Boulder, Co!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMR-I4AQcwI/AAAAAAAAAfg/IvkDf3V-CxI/s1600-h/IMG_6444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243454557103616770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMR-I4AQcwI/AAAAAAAAAfg/IvkDf3V-CxI/s320/IMG_6444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Dan I made a photo book of our first year together. I really enjoyed putting it together. I had it delivered to the Y Camp in Estes Park and picking up my package proved to be more difficult than I anticipated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMR-JNxe5iI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ZOQpq1I-CrQ/s1600-h/IMG_6442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243454562947229218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMR-JNxe5iI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ZOQpq1I-CrQ/s320/IMG_6442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another view from the room. We ate our wedding cake topper with fresh fruit piled on top. It was actually really good for one year old cake!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-3323953276010389822?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/3323953276010389822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=3323953276010389822' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/3323953276010389822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/3323953276010389822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMR-Irj4KmI/AAAAAAAAAfI/K99dqK4_pvY/s72-c/IMG_6435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-5008806099876062596</id><published>2008-09-06T18:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T17:27:12.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving to Colorado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMMVlWXS5_I/AAAAAAAAAeA/opY5yT-NMm4/s1600-h/IMG_6399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243058122592020466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMMVlWXS5_I/AAAAAAAAAeA/opY5yT-NMm4/s320/IMG_6399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;July's excitement centered around our second-annual trip to Colorado. We loaded up the dogs, packed the camp gear in the trailer, and hit the road!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMMVlm5qBII/AAAAAAAAAeI/Nxo0vF-zM5g/s1600-h/IMG_6402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243058127031108738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMMVlm5qBII/AAAAAAAAAeI/Nxo0vF-zM5g/s320/IMG_6402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can see in this photo just how excited my boys were about traveling. Dora (Dora, Dora the Explorer) is obscuring our new trailer. Right now the trailer is an open utility trailer but we intend to build an enclosure for our camp gear so we can secure items when we are hiking or otherwise away from the site. We got the trailer because we simply don't have the room to take our camp gear, the dogs, and luggage on a long trip...so we now have a trailer to haul it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMMVlikcM-I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/02b6qiCTyio/s1600-h/IMG_6398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243058125868381154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMMVlikcM-I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/02b6qiCTyio/s320/IMG_6398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last year we stopped at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Capulin&lt;/span&gt; Volcano on a whim. This year we whipped past the extinct volcano but snapped a photo and remembered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMMVlx5BfaI/AAAAAAAAAeY/Jr2vz3C9bUY/s1600-h/IMG_6403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243058129981242786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMMVlx5BfaI/AAAAAAAAAeY/Jr2vz3C9bUY/s320/IMG_6403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drink time! In case you can't discern from the photo...we had stopped for a break and filled a bowl for the boys and they were simultaneously drinking. They were practicing for a little known Olympic event - synchronized slurping...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On our way to Denver we stopped and spent the night in Colorado Springs, Co so we could visit Garden of the Gods. We took the boys for some hiking and while they enjoyed the extended time out of the car, the visit to the Garden was definitely for us people! I visited G. of the Gods as a child and loved it then too! The name says it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMRS2B53OsI/AAAAAAAAAeg/N4ZSMHp36SU/s1600-h/IMG_6406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243406954343643842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMRS2B53OsI/AAAAAAAAAeg/N4ZSMHp36SU/s320/IMG_6406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMRS2SI0DTI/AAAAAAAAAeo/AqqFW49ROcI/s1600-h/IMG_6407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243406958701317426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMRS2SI0DTI/AAAAAAAAAeo/AqqFW49ROcI/s320/IMG_6407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This photo is of the same mountain! Can you spot the same climbers in the left photo? We saw the climbers and got pretty excited when we zoomed in on them climbing. Pretty good zoom for a point and shoot camera!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMRS2s5qqyI/AAAAAAAAAew/LvVdnzI1l1I/s1600-h/IMG_6415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243406965885545250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMRS2s5qqyI/AAAAAAAAAew/LvVdnzI1l1I/s320/IMG_6415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMRS2-L8BMI/AAAAAAAAAe4/kDgKw-NpDLU/s1600-h/IMG_6430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243406970525582530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMRS2-L8BMI/AAAAAAAAAe4/kDgKw-NpDLU/s320/IMG_6430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A nice couple offered to take our photo. I'm always a little leery of asking people to take our photo. I'm always a little afraid they'll run with the camera. At least it wouldn't have the same twist as &lt;em&gt;European Vacation &lt;/em&gt;if the camera did get stolen...! Ah, that Chevy Chase...funny guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMRS3GOvc2I/AAAAAAAAAfA/Qzs_7GVthBg/s1600-h/IMG_6433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243406972684825442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMRS3GOvc2I/AAAAAAAAAfA/Qzs_7GVthBg/s320/IMG_6433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took this photo for Dan. He saw an eagle living in the rocks.&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/1081815814927439801-5008806099876062596?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/5008806099876062596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=5008806099876062596' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/5008806099876062596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/5008806099876062596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/09/driving-to-colorado.html' title='Driving to Colorado'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMMVlWXS5_I/AAAAAAAAAeA/opY5yT-NMm4/s72-c/IMG_6399.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-6817339056196503257</id><published>2008-07-05T12:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T18:39:41.555-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Maiden Voyage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMMN8Otf1eI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/JeCCb-tldQM/s1600-h/IMG_6377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243049719581627874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMMN8Otf1eI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/JeCCb-tldQM/s320/IMG_6377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hoo&lt;/span&gt;! Dan built up a bicycle for me. We picked my beautiful, new, glossy black and red bicycle on Thursday. Mom and I had driven downtown to go to lunch with Dan and after a lovely "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt; pot pie" from La &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Madelines&lt;/span&gt; we stopped past the bike shop and picked up my new toy! I got a red, black and white helmet to keep my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;noggen&lt;/span&gt; protected. Dan helped me pick it out since I know little or nothing about cycling or the gear involved. The helmet itself has bug netting to keep flying insects out of my hair! Clever... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a "starter bike" just in case I don't get the "itch". When we were in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;AustinBikes&lt;/span&gt; the guy kept showing me a beautiful bike for &lt;em&gt;only &lt;/em&gt;$2300. I just giggled. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday I rode a bike for the first time in over 20 years... I was, of course, nervous about balance, etc. We started out in our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cul&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-sac and Dan gave me directions on starting with me push-off foot up. It took two stops (stop signs within the neighborhood) for me to catch on to pedaling for a bit before flipping over the second pedal cage and slipping my foot in. After that my starts and stops were much smoother. I didn't know what to do with the gears but Dan gave me nice simple instructions for when and how to switch gears. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At one point, going down hill, we were up to 18mph! I started to brake after that because it just felt a little fast for me... I could just imagine someone backing out of a driveway and me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;spazzing&lt;/span&gt; just before colliding. Dan says that I have great pedaling form (I keep my knees in) and is/was impressed with my balance. I had fun and we took three laps up and down the main road in our neighborhood for a total of 3.5 miles. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hiney&lt;/span&gt; is sore but I'm looking forward to taking more laps the next time we ride (later today perhaps?) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm now a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;believer&lt;/span&gt; that being on a bike fitted for a person is much more comfortable than a spin bike at a gym. I was, reasonably, nervous about getting on a bike because I have historically experienced such hip discomfort when on recumbent bikes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan took a goofy photo of me with his camera phone but I don't have it to post here. However, I do have a photo that Dan took of the bike with our camera. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-6817339056196503257?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/6817339056196503257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=6817339056196503257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/6817339056196503257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/6817339056196503257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/07/maiden-voyage.html' title='Maiden Voyage'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMMN8Otf1eI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/JeCCb-tldQM/s72-c/IMG_6377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-1597820768041531542</id><published>2008-06-16T09:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T18:38:07.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello from Niagara Falls!</title><content type='html'>My niece Erin graduated from high school at the end of June so Mom and I traveled to New York to be a part of the celebration. We decided to make the trip our summer vacation as well so not only did we get to visit Wendy's family we also visited with Missy's family and spent two days being blown away by the majestic power that is Niagara Falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SKhNE3gKiPI/AAAAAAAAATk/Kao6vNqjUJA/s1600-h/IMG_0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235519312831875314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SKhNE3gKiPI/AAAAAAAAATk/Kao6vNqjUJA/s320/IMG_0124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom caught me playing 'photographer'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SKhNEqwDtTI/AAAAAAAAATc/JL5LmSOpZWs/s1600-h/IMG_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235519309408875826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SKhNEqwDtTI/AAAAAAAAATc/JL5LmSOpZWs/s320/IMG_0123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be a bird gliding over the edge of Niagara would be exhilarating! I can only imagine the freedom the gull in this photo is experiencing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMMQgy2YW_I/AAAAAAAAAd4/ba2Q00f765I/s1600-h/IMG_5967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243052546781109234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMMQgy2YW_I/AAAAAAAAAd4/ba2Q00f765I/s320/IMG_5967.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish the photos we took could begin to truely represent Niagara. These simply do not do the falls justice. The falls in the forefront of the photo are the Amerian Falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMMQguPDNiI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Nk7TpGK1VrY/s1600-h/IMG_5962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243052545542403618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMMQguPDNiI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Nk7TpGK1VrY/s320/IMG_5962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a lot of fun capturing little creatures with my camera. I'm sure the photo is fairly pixilated because I had my camera on maximum zoom and the squirrel was still pretty far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMMQggKdgpI/AAAAAAAAAdo/IXeM0DzqHBM/s1600-h/IMG_5951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243052541765059218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMMQggKdgpI/AAAAAAAAAdo/IXeM0DzqHBM/s320/IMG_5951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom took this photo of me at the International Boundry Line. My fear of heights was starting to kick in...fortunately she snapped the photo and we were on the move again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMMQgcX4mBI/AAAAAAAAAdg/RMCedqzsZyQ/s1600-h/IMG_5927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243052540747618322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMMQgcX4mBI/AAAAAAAAAdg/RMCedqzsZyQ/s320/IMG_5927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The observation deck is also the elevator shaft down to the Maid of the Mist boat ride. Mom and I visited both locations on Day 2 of our Niagara visit. We got mixed in with the most obnoxious tour group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMMQgOnrlVI/AAAAAAAAAdY/1rpXHt1Kz3Q/s1600-h/IMG_5916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243052537055778130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SMMQgOnrlVI/AAAAAAAAAdY/1rpXHt1Kz3Q/s320/IMG_5916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in Canada we walked around a lot and visited the formal gardens. I liked the formality and linear aspects of the gardens. I'd never have such a formal garden but it was neat to see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-1597820768041531542?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/1597820768041531542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=1597820768041531542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/1597820768041531542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/1597820768041531542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello-from-niagara-falls.html' title='Hello from Niagara Falls!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SKhNE3gKiPI/AAAAAAAAATk/Kao6vNqjUJA/s72-c/IMG_0124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-3240511495735403911</id><published>2008-05-31T09:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:03.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bracelet Day</title><content type='html'>The week before school ended my class planned a little surprise for me. I knew something was up because I'm usually not called to all ends of the earth at the same time on my campus! The morning started off with my paper machie project. Nikita and I were planning a "Fiesta Friday" for the last day of school and we wanted Pinatas but knew we would need more than one since some of our students don't wait for very long. Anyway, the students really got into the paper machie process and we covered 5 balloons! I was very pleased with the way they listened to directions and stuck with the project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SEFoJHjinSI/AAAAAAAAAS0/jJKQc6JkgLg/s1600-h/IMG_5701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206557150073232674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SEFoJHjinSI/AAAAAAAAAS0/jJKQc6JkgLg/s320/IMG_5701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, on to the surprise! When I finally got back to the classroom after the "goose wild" chase the kids were all waiting for me in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SEFoJXjinTI/AAAAAAAAAS8/jEIKeXRAIjo/s1600-h/IMG_5703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206557154368199986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SEFoJXjinTI/AAAAAAAAAS8/jEIKeXRAIjo/s320/IMG_5703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikita coordinated the idea of giving me a charm bracelet and each student put a charm on it. Andrew got me a tiny blue flip-flop because he loves shoes so much. Each charm represents a student, something they loved doing with me. I was so touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SEFoJnjinUI/AAAAAAAAATE/6SQ0Kgty0_U/s1600-h/IMG_5712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206557158663167298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SEFoJnjinUI/AAAAAAAAATE/6SQ0Kgty0_U/s320/IMG_5712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my little "Tigger." He bounces everywhere he goes! I'm trying to show off my bracelet...not put him in a headlock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SEFoJ3jinVI/AAAAAAAAATM/XyZAu8XTt94/s1600-h/IMG_5717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206557162958134610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SEFoJ3jinVI/AAAAAAAAATM/XyZAu8XTt94/s320/IMG_5717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will and I worked together for two of the three years I worked at CRE. He has grown in so many ways and it really has been a joy to be a part of that growth. Nikita took photos of each of the students with me and the bracelet and I've GOT to get photos printed out and thank you notes written and sent. There are several families that I intend to keep in touch with. I've invested too much in their children to just not see how things continue to progress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited and scared about moving on. I'm sad about leaving CRE and my classroom because I finally found my voice on that campus. But hey, I've learned a little more about myself and can use that new perspective in the next chapter of my education experience and I'm really looking forward to that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-3240511495735403911?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/3240511495735403911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=3240511495735403911' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/3240511495735403911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/3240511495735403911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/05/bracelet-day.html' title='Bracelet Day'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SEFoJHjinSI/AAAAAAAAAS0/jJKQc6JkgLg/s72-c/IMG_5701.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-2949947870254225341</id><published>2008-05-26T21:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:06.723-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock Climbing with Dan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDttc3jinGI/AAAAAAAAARU/mZVb1BzVMnU/s1600-h/IMG_5514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204874137073523810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDttc3jinGI/AAAAAAAAARU/mZVb1BzVMnU/s320/IMG_5514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Mother's day Dan and I hiked Enchanted Rock. Mom and the boys stayed back at the camp, the granite trail from the day before was just too much for AJ &amp;amp; Reese's paws. The hike itself was a little more than one mile, but in that mile hike climbs 425ft in elevation which is pretty darned steep! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDttcXjinFI/AAAAAAAAARM/US2XrBdHzOk/s1600-h/IMG_5513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204874128483589202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDttcXjinFI/AAAAAAAAARM/US2XrBdHzOk/s320/IMG_5513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan and I took photos at the trail-head before taking off on our hike. I started off with the wide-brimmed had to shade the back of my neck, as I got a little too much sun on Saturday, but the wind kept stealing it so I had to give in and stuff it in Dan's backpack. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDttdXjinII/AAAAAAAAARk/58OhQ0fxa1Y/s1600-h/IMG_5525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204874145663458434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDttdXjinII/AAAAAAAAARk/58OhQ0fxa1Y/s320/IMG_5525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here we are at the summit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDttdHjinHI/AAAAAAAAARc/1C9pjLK_i88/s1600-h/IMG_5522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204874141368491122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDttdHjinHI/AAAAAAAAARc/1C9pjLK_i88/s320/IMG_5522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"WOO-HOO!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDtuyHjinLI/AAAAAAAAAR8/0EpD1qQJw58/s1600-h/IMG_5540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204875601657371826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDtuyHjinLI/AAAAAAAAAR8/0EpD1qQJw58/s320/IMG_5540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With as tired as my legs were from the four mile hike the day before, I felt quite the accomplishment for summitting Enchanted Rock. After climbing 425ft in elevation, in a very short time, I revised my earlier thoughts on what tired legs feel like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDtuyXjinMI/AAAAAAAAASE/mfgaSWbQrco/s1600-h/IMG_5545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204875605952339138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDtuyXjinMI/AAAAAAAAASE/mfgaSWbQrco/s320/IMG_5545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan ran ahead to check out some HUGE boulders. Dan looks absolutely tiny standing in front of them. You can't really see but a little kid ran into the shot and sat down at the edge of the rock. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDtuynjinNI/AAAAAAAAASM/Nu0n9AbMgtg/s1600-h/IMG_5547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204875610247306450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDtuynjinNI/AAAAAAAAASM/Nu0n9AbMgtg/s320/IMG_5547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Dan and I tried our hand at "bouldering". Man-o-man my hands hurt after scrambling up those rocks. I almost lost my grip a few times but was able to regain my finger hold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDtuy3jinOI/AAAAAAAAASU/huXgi_dEPho/s1600-h/IMG_5550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204875614542273762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDtuy3jinOI/AAAAAAAAASU/huXgi_dEPho/s320/IMG_5550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan was quite adept at grabbing onto the granite chunks. All this and no lessons! Ah, well we had fun pretending to rock-climb...it's probably a good idea we were never more than two feet off the ground!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDttdnjinJI/AAAAAAAAARs/q9nKaP7xH2I/s1600-h/IMG_5534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204874149958425746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDttdnjinJI/AAAAAAAAARs/q9nKaP7xH2I/s320/IMG_5534.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Surprisingly there was quite a bit of shade on top of Enchanted Rock. It's amazing to me to see how adaptive life is. Flowers, grasses, cactus, and trees clung on to every grain of soil and every drop of water on the solid surface of the Rock. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDt333jinPI/AAAAAAAAASc/tAnHi5ExfYI/s1600-h/IMG_5539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204885596046269682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDt333jinPI/AAAAAAAAASc/tAnHi5ExfYI/s320/IMG_5539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really enjoyed our day on Enchanted Rock. Everything was so beautiful and the weather was oh so cooperative. On Saturday night, around 3am, many of the campers packed up and left because the wind picked up and sounded really scary even though it never rained. I actually got out of the sleeping bag to put away everything that we had left out on the table earlier in the evening. Of course that was after I laid there, wide-eyed, staring at the ceiling of the tent wondering if things were going to get rough and rainy or if the bad weather would quickly blow though.  AJ was nervous because of the bad weather and burrowed in with me. He actually curled up under the blankets with me. He is such a snuggler!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDt4oHjinQI/AAAAAAAAASk/JdqXqkXkmoo/s1600-h/IMG_5561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204886424974957826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDt4oHjinQI/AAAAAAAAASk/JdqXqkXkmoo/s320/IMG_5561.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still not sure how I photographed this pretty little bird. She had been on a tree much further away but by the time I got my focus she took off.  Next thing I knew she was in the tree above me and she sang a few notes while I snapped the photo and promptly flew off! I was so excited that I caught her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDt4oXjinRI/AAAAAAAAASs/6YhqORxGXmw/s1600-h/IMG_5563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204886429269925138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDt4oXjinRI/AAAAAAAAASs/6YhqORxGXmw/s320/IMG_5563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a good thing Dan was along.  He used his super-human strength to hold two massive boulders up.  I am married to the strongest man in the universe!&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/1081815814927439801-2949947870254225341?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/2949947870254225341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=2949947870254225341' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/2949947870254225341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/2949947870254225341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/05/rock-climbing-with-dan.html' title='Rock Climbing with Dan'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDttc3jinGI/AAAAAAAAARU/mZVb1BzVMnU/s72-c/IMG_5514.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-42686418790306939</id><published>2008-05-18T21:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:09.139-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Flora &amp; Fauna of Enchanted Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDlEIwOP0I/AAAAAAAAAQk/mE0NVQ6xR2I/s1600-h/IMG_5465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201909428844904258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDlEIwOP0I/AAAAAAAAAQk/mE0NVQ6xR2I/s320/IMG_5465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took entirely too many photos of little flowers and plants on our hike on Saturday. I've included some of my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDlEowOP1I/AAAAAAAAAQs/YhvJUdATR6A/s1600-h/IMG_5470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201909437434838866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDlEowOP1I/AAAAAAAAAQs/YhvJUdATR6A/s320/IMG_5470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gnarly hole in this tree was rather deep. I tried taking a photo down into the hole but didn't want to get my hand in there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDlE4wOP2I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ivBE5TDdK0o/s1600-h/IMG_5477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201909441729806178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDlE4wOP2I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ivBE5TDdK0o/s320/IMG_5477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out on the granite flats little plants managed to scrape out an existance. This formation looks like a hard boiled egg to me. Green eggs and ham anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDlFIwOP3I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/datj8CzMcTo/s1600-h/IMG_5489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201909446024773490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDlFIwOP3I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/datj8CzMcTo/s320/IMG_5489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely lavender blooms with a bee in the left flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDlFowOP4I/AAAAAAAAARE/2n90VOQXWmk/s1600-h/IMG_5495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201909454614708098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDlFowOP4I/AAAAAAAAARE/2n90VOQXWmk/s320/IMG_5495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the cactus blooms were solid yellow but this bloom had a delicious pop of orange-red at the base. It really jumped out at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDje4wOPvI/AAAAAAAAAP8/g7vkAVc9JzQ/s1600-h/IMG_5424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201907689383149298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDje4wOPvI/AAAAAAAAAP8/g7vkAVc9JzQ/s320/IMG_5424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new cactus pads are almost soft to the touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDjfYwOPwI/AAAAAAAAAQE/MHpzbCwV7Ys/s1600-h/IMG_5430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201907697973083906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDjfYwOPwI/AAAAAAAAAQE/MHpzbCwV7Ys/s320/IMG_5430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ferns curled out from under the rocks at every twist and turn of the path. A minature forest exploded in the most unlikely of places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDjfowOPxI/AAAAAAAAAQM/gyu62Fq9jhY/s1600-h/IMG_5433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201907702268051218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDjfowOPxI/AAAAAAAAAQM/gyu62Fq9jhY/s320/IMG_5433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just something pretty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDjf4wOPyI/AAAAAAAAAQU/e4ZGsE2WiEg/s1600-h/IMG_5446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201907706563018530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDjf4wOPyI/AAAAAAAAAQU/e4ZGsE2WiEg/s320/IMG_5446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it amazing how life will perservere? How in the world did the tree make it on the flat of one boulder crushed up against another boulder? Looks like this shot should be on an inspirational poster about making the best of what you've got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDjf4wOPzI/AAAAAAAAAQc/H9Hy9lNZDrU/s1600-h/IMG_5455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201907706563018546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDjf4wOPzI/AAAAAAAAAQc/H9Hy9lNZDrU/s320/IMG_5455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have put my hand or foot into the photo so you could really see just how tiny this cactus plant is. The cactus wasn't much bigger than the pad of my index finger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoyed my plant photos. I know I had fun poking around on the trail taking them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-42686418790306939?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/42686418790306939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=42686418790306939' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/42686418790306939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/42686418790306939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/05/flora-fauna-of-enchanted-rock.html' title='Flora &amp; Fauna of Enchanted Rock'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDlEIwOP0I/AAAAAAAAAQk/mE0NVQ6xR2I/s72-c/IMG_5465.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-1644176410743573112</id><published>2008-05-18T19:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:10.277-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiking With Mom &amp; the Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDP9YwOPqI/AAAAAAAAAPU/eSUJiIKQcMQ/s1600-h/IMG_5427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201886223136603810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDP9YwOPqI/AAAAAAAAAPU/eSUJiIKQcMQ/s320/IMG_5427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday of our visit to Enchanted Rock, Mom and I took the boys for a hike on the "scenic loop" that was described as a light hike by one of the park rangers. Well, the distance wasn't daunting but the terrain proved otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDP-IwOPrI/AAAAAAAAAPc/6q865-OgzaM/s1600-h/IMG_5418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201886236021505714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDP-IwOPrI/AAAAAAAAAPc/6q865-OgzaM/s320/IMG_5418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were lots of puddles and streams for the boys to cool off in which they appreciated greatly! I carried water for them in a hand held dog dish but they weren't very interesetd in the water bowl...they wanted their agua au natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDP-YwOPsI/AAAAAAAAAPk/f26-6isCMHw/s1600-h/IMG_5444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201886240316473026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDP-YwOPsI/AAAAAAAAAPk/f26-6isCMHw/s320/IMG_5444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJ was the adventuresome hiker. You can't really tell from this shot but this must have been a 20 foot drop that AJ and I peeked over. Some of the trail was "developed" but much of the trail was granite gravel that eventually tore up the pads of the dogs' paws. We had to scramble over boulders and through streams on the "scenic loop" and the dogs were so excited to be out on their adventure for the day that they didn't even complain about their feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDP-owOPtI/AAAAAAAAAPs/aD4DzDIqjqU/s1600-h/IMG_5510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201886244611440338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDP-owOPtI/AAAAAAAAAPs/aD4DzDIqjqU/s320/IMG_5510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were pretty close to the end of the hike at this point. The dogs were obviously pooped so we rested for a while. I couldn't get a signal on my phone so I couldn't let Dan know where we were. He had gone out for a ride earlier in the day and Mom and I anticipated being back at camp long before the 4 hours that expired while we were out for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both got too much sun on our necks in spite of the reapplications of sunblock. When I was loading the backpacks with bottled water I felt a little silly packing so much H2O but we used it all! It was exhilariating! Mom is the one who taught me to camp as a child. We always had so much fun camping as a family when I was little. It was a joy to me to take mom out for the weekend and show her how much I can do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDP_IwOPuI/AAAAAAAAAP0/hiUSn_5vK3c/s1600-h/IMG_5511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201886253201374946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDP_IwOPuI/AAAAAAAAAP0/hiUSn_5vK3c/s320/IMG_5511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave it to Reese to smile for the camera. Mom and I felt awful about having to push the dogs further but there wasn't much we could do to complete the hike. The boys didn't move once we got them back to camp but by Monday afternoon they were both back up on their feet and I got a warm welcome home from school for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan and I have promised ourselves and each other to walk the boys more often so they don't have such delicate feet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-1644176410743573112?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/1644176410743573112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=1644176410743573112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/1644176410743573112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/1644176410743573112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/05/hiking-with-mom-boys.html' title='Hiking With Mom &amp; the Boys'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDP9YwOPqI/AAAAAAAAAPU/eSUJiIKQcMQ/s72-c/IMG_5427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-674757657359871107</id><published>2008-05-18T19:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:10.777-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Birdies are here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDKT4wOPpI/AAAAAAAAAPM/1pcWpbf6Ji0/s1600-h/IMG_5411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201880012613893778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDKT4wOPpI/AAAAAAAAAPM/1pcWpbf6Ji0/s320/IMG_5411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ok, so you remember the bird nest that I found in our Grapevine. Well, when we returned from Enchanted Rock on Mother's Day I discovered that the eggs had hatched but I didn't get a photo on that first visit. I feel a little guilty about poking my big nose into their nursery but I just can't help it! I'm so curious about them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDJw4wOPoI/AAAAAAAAAPE/AqU3xeuq9SI/s1600-h/IMG_5691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201879411318472322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDJw4wOPoI/AAAAAAAAAPE/AqU3xeuq9SI/s320/IMG_5691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I couldn't wait any longer for an update. There are three fuzzy little birdies in the nest. I'm so glad that horrible storm didn't knock them out of their cozy little home last week. I know this isn't a very good photo but I was trying to be quick. At least in the photo you can make out a beak and some wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1081815814927439801-674757657359871107?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/674757657359871107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=674757657359871107' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/674757657359871107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/674757657359871107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/05/birdies-are-here.html' title='The Birdies are here!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDKT4wOPpI/AAAAAAAAAPM/1pcWpbf6Ji0/s72-c/IMG_5411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-182014558072945395</id><published>2008-05-18T19:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:11.360-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Silverlake Tri - Pearland Texas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDIE4wOPlI/AAAAAAAAAOs/HaMs3hLqgDk/s1600-h/IMG_5685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201877555892600402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDIE4wOPlI/AAAAAAAAAOs/HaMs3hLqgDk/s320/IMG_5685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, so the post title is a little misleading! Dan and I stayed with Becca &amp;amp; Grant again and got to spend some fun time with Connor. He's such a little ham for the camera. He is crawling all over the place and even sometimes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;crawls&lt;/span&gt; up on all four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDIFYwOPmI/AAAAAAAAAO0/5XfWHfcfRiU/s1600-h/IMG_5686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201877564482535010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDIFYwOPmI/AAAAAAAAAO0/5XfWHfcfRiU/s320/IMG_5686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell he is gonna be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mischievous&lt;/span&gt; can't you?!? Connor is super coordinated and constantly moving. Talk about a hand full! I could just nibble him up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDIFYwOPnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/uVu0JTz0kF4/s1600-h/IMG_5690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201877564482535026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDIFYwOPnI/AAAAAAAAAO8/uVu0JTz0kF4/s320/IMG_5690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is someone you might know! I didn't manage to get a shot of Dan on the bike. He is just too fast for me. I did, however, capture a photo of him about 1/2 way through the run. At this point he was third. It was pretty exciting to catch him two times on the course for the day. When we saw him on the bike I shouted, "Good Morning!" and he waved but it turns out he didn't actually hear me shout good morning. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tri&lt;/span&gt; had over 500 participants and he finished 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; overall so WOO-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;HOO&lt;/span&gt; for Dan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got more Enchanted Rock posting to do now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-182014558072945395?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/182014558072945395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=182014558072945395' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/182014558072945395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/182014558072945395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/05/silverlake-tri-pearland-texas.html' title='Silverlake Tri - Pearland Texas'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SDDIE4wOPlI/AAAAAAAAAOs/HaMs3hLqgDk/s72-c/IMG_5685.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-6957845051218176979</id><published>2008-05-12T17:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:12.941-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock formations at Enchanted Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This rock reminds me of Venus carvings / fertility carvings from the Paleolithic Period although it's obvious whoever placed the rocks on top for a head thought the same thing! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCjPfYwOPdI/AAAAAAAAANs/wV80UEYztaA/s1600-h/IMG_5443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199633907926842834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCjPfYwOPdI/AAAAAAAAANs/wV80UEYztaA/s320/IMG_5443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rock formation in the center of the photo looked like a hooded cobra to me and mom. I have included a blown up copy so you can see the snake better! So many of the rocks looked like animals or people, it was almost like cloud watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCjPg4wOPeI/AAAAAAAAAN0/gJhRqVavWss/s1600-h/IMG_5419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199633933696646626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCjPg4wOPeI/AAAAAAAAAN0/gJhRqVavWss/s320/IMG_5419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCjRyIwOPiI/AAAAAAAAAOU/IlysYhhP4yg/s1600-h/IMG_5419.crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199636429072645666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCjRyIwOPiI/AAAAAAAAAOU/IlysYhhP4yg/s320/IMG_5419.crop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mom and I liked this rock formation. It looked like three clay jugs perched atop a well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCjPhYwOPfI/AAAAAAAAAN8/BEEOAvVvjmE/s1600-h/IMG_5429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199633942286581234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCjPhYwOPfI/AAAAAAAAAN8/BEEOAvVvjmE/s320/IMG_5429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this one looks like a clay model of a face. I included a blow up so you can see him better. I took way to many photos on our four mile scenic hike around the base of Enchanted rock.  There was so much to look at. The trail was a lot more challenging that we originally believed but I'll get to that in subsequent posts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCjPhowOPgI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Hh4FcIZsLy0/s1600-h/IMG_5451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199633946581548546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCjPhowOPgI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Hh4FcIZsLy0/s320/IMG_5451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCjTn4wOPjI/AAAAAAAAAOc/zH6DmYLc1j4/s1600-h/IMG_5451.crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199638452002242098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCjTn4wOPjI/AAAAAAAAAOc/zH6DmYLc1j4/s320/IMG_5451.crop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the Rooster head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCjVyowOPkI/AAAAAAAAAOk/FnRar25ky_c/s1600-h/IMG_5473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199640835709091394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCjVyowOPkI/AAAAAAAAAOk/FnRar25ky_c/s320/IMG_5473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1081815814927439801-6957845051218176979?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/6957845051218176979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=6957845051218176979' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/6957845051218176979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/6957845051218176979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/05/rock-formations-at-enchanted-rock.html' title='Rock formations at Enchanted Rock'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCjPfYwOPdI/AAAAAAAAANs/wV80UEYztaA/s72-c/IMG_5443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-565360783420362797</id><published>2008-05-12T17:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:13.629-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We have house guests!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCjFuIwOPaI/AAAAAAAAANU/2QbIS6SlT5Y/s1600-h/IMG_5410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199623166213635490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCjFuIwOPaI/AAAAAAAAANU/2QbIS6SlT5Y/s320/IMG_5410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a 'volunteer' grape vine on the side of the house in front. The weight of the vine has made the trellis lean over. I reached into the grape vine the other day to pull it back up and a bird flew out which scared the heck out of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCjFuowOPbI/AAAAAAAAANc/sfhjDYhu9ds/s1600-h/IMG_5411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199623174803570098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCjFuowOPbI/AAAAAAAAANc/sfhjDYhu9ds/s320/IMG_5411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was after that I discovered the beautiful nest and eggs! I'm not sure what kind of bird we've got nesting in our grape vine but the momma bird is grey and white on her wings while her eggs are light blue with brown speckels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon returning from our camping trip to Enchanted Rock I peeked at the nest for an update and we've got three fuzzy baby birds! I didn't take a photo because of the flash...I didn't think that would be very nice. Besides, I think I'm pushing my limits with momma bird and I don't want to endanger the babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCjFu4wOPcI/AAAAAAAAANk/Zb7nNbJskxA/s1600-h/IMG_5409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199623179098537410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCjFu4wOPcI/AAAAAAAAANk/Zb7nNbJskxA/s320/IMG_5409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Gerber Daisies are back in full bloom. On either side you can see that my Begonias made it through another winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The folks at the Austin Nature Center said that birds re-use nests so I'm suppose to leave it alone once the birds fly away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-565360783420362797?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/565360783420362797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=565360783420362797' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/565360783420362797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/565360783420362797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/05/we-have-house-guests.html' title='We have house guests!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCjFuIwOPaI/AAAAAAAAANU/2QbIS6SlT5Y/s72-c/IMG_5410.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-5295865575962388417</id><published>2008-05-11T17:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:14.567-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Babysitting Eli</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCd7VowOPWI/AAAAAAAAAM0/CmH5dYkxs2c/s1600-h/IMG_5389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199259906469674338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCd7VowOPWI/AAAAAAAAAM0/CmH5dYkxs2c/s320/IMG_5389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan and I spent a lovely Saturday evening with Eli when John and Darby went to their friends' wedding a few weeks ago. The weather was awesome so we played outside for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCd7V4wOPXI/AAAAAAAAAM8/IBgaHkI_0GI/s1600-h/IMG_5393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199259910764641650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCd7V4wOPXI/AAAAAAAAAM8/IBgaHkI_0GI/s320/IMG_5393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eli's truck had already zoomed out of the frame for this photo but he was having a grand old time zooming the truck back and forth across the patio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCd7WIwOPYI/AAAAAAAAANE/bbmtIUKXlME/s1600-h/IMG_5395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199259915059608962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCd7WIwOPYI/AAAAAAAAANE/bbmtIUKXlME/s320/IMG_5395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Dan and Eli had a great time showing each other the cool noises they can make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCd7WIwOPZI/AAAAAAAAANM/JN8MBBCVBYc/s1600-h/IMG_5408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199259915059608978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCd7WIwOPZI/AAAAAAAAANM/JN8MBBCVBYc/s320/IMG_5408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little explanation is necessary for this photo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eli needed to potty so he dropped his drawers, whipped off the diaper and made water...He was just going about his business so confidently that we just assumed he was doing an everyday duty. This is his independent attempt to put his jeans back on and I scooped him up right after this photo so we could go in for bath and bed time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took a super cute video but am having difficulties getting it uploaded...perhaps I'll figure that out at a future time...&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/1081815814927439801-5295865575962388417?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/5295865575962388417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=5295865575962388417' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/5295865575962388417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/5295865575962388417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/05/babysitting-eli.html' title='Babysitting Eli'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SCd7VowOPWI/AAAAAAAAAM0/CmH5dYkxs2c/s72-c/IMG_5389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-375863184001119988</id><published>2008-04-14T20:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:16.085-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Eli's 2nd Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQODUTUykI/AAAAAAAAAMs/GAfRMXoyeiU/s1600-h/IMG_5361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189288120789813826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQODUTUykI/AAAAAAAAAMs/GAfRMXoyeiU/s320/IMG_5361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Elaiden (Eli's buddy and co-guest of honor) got wings and a wand and she flitted around the house like a fairy princess for the day.  As you can see she was just too tickled! Eli isn't too sure about this photo is he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQODUTUyjI/AAAAAAAAAMk/lnxancYf4nM/s1600-h/IMG_5381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189288120789813810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQODUTUyjI/AAAAAAAAAMk/lnxancYf4nM/s320/IMG_5381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't know who this is but isn't she just adorable! I didn't realize until now that I actually capture some of her spit-up on film...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQNSkTUyeI/AAAAAAAAAL8/MBV-h1rGgLY/s1600-h/IMG_5364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189287283271191010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQNSkTUyeI/AAAAAAAAAL8/MBV-h1rGgLY/s320/IMG_5364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQNS0TUyfI/AAAAAAAAAME/L6V6-PuPlZI/s1600-h/IMG_5366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189287287566158322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQNS0TUyfI/AAAAAAAAAME/L6V6-PuPlZI/s320/IMG_5366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eli had Dump-Truck Cake. The gluten-free chocolate cake had TWO dump trucks loaded with cake crumbs on top with lots of yummy little candy bites. In the second photo you can see Eli almost not able to wait till the Duck cake candles were lit so we could sing to both him and Elaiden.  He did a great job blowing out his candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQNTETUygI/AAAAAAAAAMM/eUcpete1Rxk/s1600-h/IMG_5370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189287291861125634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQNTETUygI/AAAAAAAAAMM/eUcpete1Rxk/s320/IMG_5370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQNTETUyhI/AAAAAAAAAMU/wJSwXVdBUuE/s1600-h/IMG_5372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189287291861125650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQNTETUyhI/AAAAAAAAAMU/wJSwXVdBUuE/s320/IMG_5372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to meet Darby's cousin Jaime, her little girl Payton and her baby Miles. The photo with Eli in the middle cracked me up because that would be Payton if she had three little ones! I got to hold Miles while Payton played on the play scape in Elaiden's backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQNTUTUyiI/AAAAAAAAAMc/KYPaLXmJuBg/s1600-h/IMG_5380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189287296156092962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQNTUTUyiI/AAAAAAAAAMc/KYPaLXmJuBg/s320/IMG_5380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; By the end of the party the clear favorite toy was a little firetruck that Eli got.  He did such a great job of sharing with Elaiden.  I had total camera envy at the birthday celebration as everyone there had fabulous cameras and were just snapping away.  8+ mega pixel cameras are getting more reasonable...hmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-375863184001119988?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/375863184001119988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=375863184001119988' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/375863184001119988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/375863184001119988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/04/elis-2nd-birthday.html' title='Eli&apos;s 2nd Birthday'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQODUTUykI/AAAAAAAAAMs/GAfRMXoyeiU/s72-c/IMG_5361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-9041641474363852768</id><published>2008-04-14T20:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:17.984-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Inks Lake 04/08</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQHXkTUyUI/AAAAAAAAAKs/HabD-glw0NI/s1600-h/IMG_5328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189280772100770114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQHXkTUyUI/AAAAAAAAAKs/HabD-glw0NI/s320/IMG_5328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh we had fun at Inks Lake and here are some photos that we want to share. Aren't our boys cute! We hiked, we swam, we lounged. What a wonderful weekend! We've got to book more weekends before they fill up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQHX0TUyVI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XuZZNg7XYhw/s1600-h/IMG_5329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189280776395737426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQHX0TUyVI/AAAAAAAAAK0/XuZZNg7XYhw/s320/IMG_5329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped at a BBQ place on our way into Burnet to pick up dinner. We stopped there because last year when we camped Inks Lake the BBQ place was OUT of food by the time we pulled out of town on Sunday afternoon. Unfortunately the BBQ place had changed hands since then and well, the BBQ wasn't all that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQHYETUyWI/AAAAAAAAAK8/LaM_7o2nNbg/s1600-h/IMG_5344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189280780690704738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQHYETUyWI/AAAAAAAAAK8/LaM_7o2nNbg/s320/IMG_5344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first night was really chilly so we drove to Marble Falls the next day to pick up some blankets and some other items we discovered we needed on night one...like starter logs to get the damp firewood started. I just loved this jumble of rocks topped with the gnarled tree. My picture just cannot do this view justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQHYUTUyXI/AAAAAAAAALE/7MH_E1_14IQ/s1600-h/IMG_5348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189280784985672050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQHYUTUyXI/AAAAAAAAALE/7MH_E1_14IQ/s320/IMG_5348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out this sleepy boy! The neighboring campsite couldn't get over how good Reese &amp;amp; AJ were because they didn't bark the entire weekend. They wanted to know our secret...exhaustion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQHYkTUyYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AHZfclnMS6E/s1600-h/IMG_5353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189280789280639362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQHYkTUyYI/AAAAAAAAALM/AHZfclnMS6E/s320/IMG_5353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was broadcasting the dishwater I noticed this small herd of deer behind our campsite. Aren't they delicate? They weren't too sure of me and sprung away into the thick once I tried to get closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQJgkTUyZI/AAAAAAAAALU/CwTaSBOGEgU/s1600-h/IMG_5356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189283125742848402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQJgkTUyZI/AAAAAAAAALU/CwTaSBOGEgU/s320/IMG_5356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John, Darby &amp;amp; Eli were camping at Inks Lake the same weekend with their small prayer group from their church. Eli visited our campsite several times and liked visiting with the boys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQJiETUydI/AAAAAAAAAL0/Rp8wrKZFj_M/s1600-h/IMG_5360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189283151512652242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQJiETUydI/AAAAAAAAAL0/Rp8wrKZFj_M/s320/IMG_5360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQJhETUybI/AAAAAAAAALk/836yxb_y25w/s1600-h/IMG_5358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189283134332783026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQJhETUybI/AAAAAAAAALk/836yxb_y25w/s320/IMG_5358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQJhETUyaI/AAAAAAAAALc/oTPlL2MS28Y/s1600-h/IMG_5357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189283134332783010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQJhETUyaI/AAAAAAAAALc/oTPlL2MS28Y/s320/IMG_5357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eli took this photo of me.  Isn't he a burgeoning little shutterbug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night two rocked out with bratwurst &amp;amp; sauerkraut with potato salad and Shiner Blond. One of the brats jumped into the coals but we rescued, rinsed and replaced on the grill top. It was a close one but all ended well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQJhUTUycI/AAAAAAAAALs/bKJG4Y7ojDY/s1600-h/IMG_5359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189283138627750338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQJhUTUycI/AAAAAAAAALs/bKJG4Y7ojDY/s320/IMG_5359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast both days included scrambled eggs, hash, toast, OJ and coffee. Yum :) I don't know why I find the challenge of putting together a meal in the great outdoors such fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-9041641474363852768?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/9041641474363852768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=9041641474363852768' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/9041641474363852768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/9041641474363852768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/04/inks-lake-0408.html' title='Inks Lake 04/08'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAQHXkTUyUI/AAAAAAAAAKs/HabD-glw0NI/s72-c/IMG_5328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-7901214406539353403</id><published>2008-04-14T19:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:18.258-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Connor's First Tri</title><content type='html'>Well, not actually...! Dan had a triathlon in Galveston and we drove down to Houston to visit Becca, Grant &amp;amp; Connor before the triathlon. Dan drove down to Galveston on Saturday to meet up with his friend Mace. Becca and I packed Connor up and drove to Galveston on Sunday morning to catch a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;glimpse&lt;/span&gt; of Dan running in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tri&lt;/span&gt;. Well, we didn't see him running the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tri&lt;/span&gt; but we did see him walking up to the conference center after he walked six miles back from a double flat tire and had to drop out of the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a very nice weekend and we look forward to visiting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pearland&lt;/span&gt; again and again and again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAP-e0TUySI/AAAAAAAAAKc/dud_6_X1O8I/s1600-h/IMG_5316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189271001050171682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAP-e0TUySI/AAAAAAAAAKc/dud_6_X1O8I/s320/IMG_5316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAP-fETUyTI/AAAAAAAAAKk/VQPyr0rZJk4/s1600-h/IMG_5323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189271005345138994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAP-fETUyTI/AAAAAAAAAKk/VQPyr0rZJk4/s320/IMG_5323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-7901214406539353403?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/7901214406539353403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=7901214406539353403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/7901214406539353403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/7901214406539353403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/04/connors-first-tri.html' title='Connor&apos;s First Tri'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/SAP-e0TUySI/AAAAAAAAAKc/dud_6_X1O8I/s72-c/IMG_5316.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-5560851320933637692</id><published>2008-03-19T22:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:18.574-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Danno!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R-HVzKC3vwI/AAAAAAAAAKM/mu1QcsMg1Dw/s1600-h/IMG_5272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179656121299222274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R-HVzKC3vwI/AAAAAAAAAKM/mu1QcsMg1Dw/s320/IMG_5272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday the 16th Dan celebrated his (drum roll please...) 38th Birthday!  It was an unusual birthday celebration that started the night before at Sherlock's for fish &amp;amp; chips.  Then the party continued over at Alamo Draft House to see Pulp Fiction on the big screen.  The movie started at midnight (happy birthday!!!) and we didn't get home till after 3am!  Talk about tired! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R-HVzaC3vxI/AAAAAAAAAKU/FUarsj7nOVA/s1600-h/IMG_5273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179656125594189586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R-HVzaC3vxI/AAAAAAAAAKU/FUarsj7nOVA/s320/IMG_5273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next morning, after much sleeping in, I made brunch and Dan opened his basket-o-bike-gear and as you can see from the photo he got a new jersey and some new socks.  The socks have a little tricycle like a hot wheel on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After brunch we moved outside so Dan could detail his bikes and I sanded the coffee table.  I only got about 60% finished but I'm well on my way to having a coffee table that matches the end tables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Wendy celebrated her birthday on St. Paddy's. Oh, and Dan's twin Steve had his birthday on Sunday as well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-5560851320933637692?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/5560851320933637692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=5560851320933637692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/5560851320933637692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/5560851320933637692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-birthday-danno.html' title='Happy Birthday Danno!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R-HVzKC3vwI/AAAAAAAAAKM/mu1QcsMg1Dw/s72-c/IMG_5272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-4887946403378646921</id><published>2007-12-30T22:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:20.161-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Visit to Nana Perkins'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R3hwve240OI/AAAAAAAAAJc/JOtbrCi-zlc/s1600-h/Copy+of+IMG_4976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149990134937604322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R3hwve240OI/AAAAAAAAAJc/JOtbrCi-zlc/s320/Copy+of+IMG_4976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Saturday the 29th Dan and I traveled to Decatur with his parents (Max &amp;amp; Caroline) to see Nana (Dan's Grandmother - Max's Mom). What a pretty day! Not only did I get to meet Dan's Nana but I also got to meet his cousins and their families. Everyone was so nice :)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R3hxWu240SI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/xPX-netZPdo/s1600-h/throwing.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149990809247469858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R3hxWu240SI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/xPX-netZPdo/s320/throwing.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of having a nice day with family we also got to play with the dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R3hwvO240NI/AAAAAAAAAJU/nhyQo_49ja4/s1600-h/AJ+Tall+grass.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149990130642637010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R3hwvO240NI/AAAAAAAAAJU/nhyQo_49ja4/s320/AJ+Tall+grass.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R3hwve240PI/AAAAAAAAAJk/6mEsOlHn9uE/s1600-h/fetch.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149990134937604338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R3hwve240PI/AAAAAAAAAJk/6mEsOlHn9uE/s320/fetch.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R3hwvu240QI/AAAAAAAAAJs/dY31TKK4WMQ/s1600-h/reese+hay+bale.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149990139232571650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R3hwvu240QI/AAAAAAAAAJs/dY31TKK4WMQ/s320/reese+hay+bale.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reese and AJ &lt;em&gt;LOVED &lt;/em&gt;playing with "Uncle" Orvis in the fields, between the hay bales, and just about anywhere else there little legs would carry them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R3hwv-240RI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/YhS5xiYPays/s1600-h/Sharing.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149990143527538962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R3hwv-240RI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/YhS5xiYPays/s320/Sharing.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R3hxYu240TI/AAAAAAAAAKE/k2Zt2RCpYOs/s1600-h/twins.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149990843607208242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R3hxYu240TI/AAAAAAAAAKE/k2Zt2RCpYOs/s320/twins.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell from all of the lolling tongues that all three boys were having a blast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-4887946403378646921?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/4887946403378646921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=4887946403378646921' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/4887946403378646921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/4887946403378646921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2007/12/visit-to-nana-perkins.html' title='A Visit to Nana Perkins&apos;'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R3hwve240OI/AAAAAAAAAJc/JOtbrCi-zlc/s72-c/Copy+of+IMG_4976.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-2524641978643165942</id><published>2007-12-14T09:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T22:46:42.527-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on school</title><content type='html'>I completed my finals last Friday and grades will be posted by the 17th of December. Dr. Kinard let me know via email that I got an A for the semester in ECE 5318 Advanced Early Childhood Development! Woo-Hoo! I'm just waiting to see if I maintained my A in CI 5330 Multicultural Teaching &amp;amp; Learning. When I turned in my last two assignments I already had a strong A going in the class so I'm pretty sure that I'll have a 4.0 for this semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've registered for my final semester of coursework for Spring 2008. I have one class to take and then I'll be student teaching in the Fall of 2008. Technically speaking I will have completed the graduate program in May but I won't actually complete my Certification until after my semester of student teaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been such a long journey and I am so grateful to have such supportative family and friends. Thanks you guys. &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/1081815814927439801-2524641978643165942?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/2524641978643165942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=2524641978643165942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/2524641978643165942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/2524641978643165942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2007/12/update-on-school.html' title='Update on school'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-8512582695836363916</id><published>2007-12-14T08:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:20.550-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas is Upon Us!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R2KZoe240MI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rDjY-kuPDRg/s1600-h/IMG_4856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143842645167624386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R2KZoe240MI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rDjY-kuPDRg/s320/IMG_4856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan and I attended a retirement party for a co-worker of his last week.  We were having such a good time that we didn't make it back up to Round Rock in time for my school holiday party. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R2KZne240KI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vWGiO4KGBKI/s1600-h/IMG_4854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143842627987755170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R2KZne240KI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vWGiO4KGBKI/s320/IMG_4854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R2KZn-240LI/AAAAAAAAAJE/kpDcXG9nsSo/s1600-h/IMG_4855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143842636577689778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R2KZn-240LI/AAAAAAAAAJE/kpDcXG9nsSo/s320/IMG_4855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the photo above we have the 'flash ON' photo - harsh lighting to say the least and next we have the 'flash OFF' photo - nice and fuzzy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The photos have that fun Christmas light haze.  This morning on 'Good Morning America' I learned that changing the ISO setting on my digital camera will help crisp up the photos without losing the soft light from the Christmas lights. I haven't had a chance to try this new technique out yet but I'm going to see if it really works.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-8512582695836363916?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/8512582695836363916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=8512582695836363916' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/8512582695836363916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/8512582695836363916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-is-upon-us.html' title='Christmas is Upon Us!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R2KZoe240MI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rDjY-kuPDRg/s72-c/IMG_4856.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-3655940404984776885</id><published>2007-11-29T16:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:20.957-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Note to self...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Okay, today when I got home I made a discovery... It is &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; a good idea to leave bags of flour and sugar on the counter...as you can see it looked like our boys had a good time while we were at work today! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure it looked like a bad episode of "I Love Lucy"... There I was vacuuming my little heart out, not realizing that the bag was &lt;em&gt;full&lt;/em&gt; and that I was effectively spraying a fine powdery mess out of the back of the machine. Yikes! I hope I didn't ruin my vacuum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R086FWOsKRI/AAAAAAAAAIc/9_s14YH5Ho8/s1600-h/IMG_4853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138389563393976594" style="CURSOR: hand" height="130" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R086FWOsKRI/AAAAAAAAAIc/9_s14YH5Ho8/s320/IMG_4853.JPG" width="236" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R085_2OsKQI/AAAAAAAAAIU/LKk45FhCgdg/s1600-h/IMG_4852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138389468904696066" style="CURSOR: hand" height="276" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R085_2OsKQI/AAAAAAAAAIU/LKk45FhCgdg/s320/IMG_4852.JPG" width="146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think the cats must have hid in the bedroom all day not wanting to get mixed up with the crime scene because there were no little feline paw prints among the mess...all canine...I could totally be on CSI! Ha Ha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-3655940404984776885?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/3655940404984776885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=3655940404984776885' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/3655940404984776885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/3655940404984776885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2007/11/note-to-self.html' title='Note to self...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R086FWOsKRI/AAAAAAAAAIc/9_s14YH5Ho8/s72-c/IMG_4853.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-9188386327562741873</id><published>2007-10-20T17:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:21.426-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Pumpkin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R09CGWOsKUI/AAAAAAAAAI0/K2xP42YnVhI/s1600-h/PumpkinPatch%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138398376666868034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R09CGWOsKUI/AAAAAAAAAI0/K2xP42YnVhI/s320/PumpkinPatch%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today Dan and I took Reese and AJ with us for a visit to Red Barn's Pumpkin Festival. We met John, Darby and Eli there mid-morning and then traveled to South Austin for lunch after we had visited all that there was to see at the pumpkin festival. I think Eli really enjoyed all of the people watching, game playing and animal petting that he got to do. I know I enjoyed watching him. Reese and AJ just enjoyed getting out of the house for the weekend :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isn't Eli just beautiful perched atop the pile of pumpkins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R09B2mOsKSI/AAAAAAAAAIk/XURfO_0d_XQ/s1600-h/pumpkinEli%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138398106083928354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R09B2mOsKSI/AAAAAAAAAIk/XURfO_0d_XQ/s320/pumpkinEli%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, there was a bit of a delay in getting this page posted.  Our laptop has been on the fritz and I haven't been able to upload photos from it.  I finally have broken down and I'm using the desktop in the guestroom.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/1081815814927439801-9188386327562741873?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/9188386327562741873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=9188386327562741873' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/9188386327562741873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/9188386327562741873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2007/10/great-pumpkin.html' title='The Great Pumpkin'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/R09CGWOsKUI/AAAAAAAAAI0/K2xP42YnVhI/s72-c/PumpkinPatch%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-5831362621302307593</id><published>2007-09-18T22:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:22.452-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Belated Ironman Wisconson Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Good Morning swimmers! This photo is my favorite shot of the morning. Dan and Steve had just gotten to the edge of the water. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RvCVQk3BF_I/AAAAAAAAAIE/8xe-H8NFEhg/s1600-h/IMG_4608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111749689070393330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RvCVQk3BF_I/AAAAAAAAAIE/8xe-H8NFEhg/s320/IMG_4608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately I didn't capture any great bike shots so you'll have to visit Dan's blog to see the professional photos for those photos. I did, however, get some shots of the Perkins Twins while they ran on State Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RvCVP03BF8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/jEp7eEU2SEo/s1600-h/IMG_4667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111749676185491394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RvCVP03BF8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/jEp7eEU2SEo/s320/IMG_4667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iron babies hanging out! Alex and Will were such little troopers :) Here we are taking a lunch break while Dan and Steve continued to run, and run, and run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RvCVQE3BF9I/AAAAAAAAAH0/u_YpmW8IRHA/s1600-h/IMG_4660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111749680480458706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RvCVQE3BF9I/AAAAAAAAAH0/u_YpmW8IRHA/s320/IMG_4660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr. Steve Perkins (second place...again? What, was it 6 minutes out of the chute? Well, at least you're bridging the gap.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RvCVQU3BF-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/h9aSCzxADQQ/s1600-h/IMG_4649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111749684775426018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RvCVQU3BF-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/h9aSCzxADQQ/s320/IMG_4649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iron Babies at the end of a long day! I'm not sure how they were asleep at this point with how loud everything was at the finish line!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RvCVPk3BF7I/AAAAAAAAAHk/cQpLhSSV1dA/s1600-h/IMG_4673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111749671890524082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RvCVPk3BF7I/AAAAAAAAAHk/cQpLhSSV1dA/s320/IMG_4673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, I finally got my Danno back at the end of a very long day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a fun day running all over Madison, Wisconsin and I was glad to call it a night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RvCZZ03BGAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/LNX_zWZDaSw/s1600-h/IMG_4684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111754246030694402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RvCZZ03BGAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/LNX_zWZDaSw/s320/IMG_4684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-5831362621302307593?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/5831362621302307593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=5831362621302307593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/5831362621302307593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/5831362621302307593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2007/09/belated-ironman-wisconson-post.html' title='Belated Ironman Wisconson Post'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RvCVQk3BF_I/AAAAAAAAAIE/8xe-H8NFEhg/s72-c/IMG_4608.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-4008792812895107083</id><published>2007-09-18T22:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:22.638-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Green Goddess!</title><content type='html'>When I got home from school (work) tonight before going to school (school) for the evening I spent some time in the backyard with Reese and AJ.  Check out the beautiful green spider that I spied on a leaf of my Morning Glory vine.  The leaf is well over 5 inches across! Makes for a big spider wouldn't you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RvCSLE3BF6I/AAAAAAAAAHc/F_l3HnStyCQ/s1600-h/IMG_4706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111746296046229410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RvCSLE3BF6I/AAAAAAAAAHc/F_l3HnStyCQ/s320/IMG_4706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spider has amazing barbs covering all eight legs! I'm hoping I can identify the specimen by searching online.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-4008792812895107083?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/4008792812895107083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=4008792812895107083' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/4008792812895107083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/4008792812895107083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2007/09/great-green-goddess.html' title='Great Green Goddess!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RvCSLE3BF6I/AAAAAAAAAHc/F_l3HnStyCQ/s72-c/IMG_4706.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-4782177243279253611</id><published>2007-09-16T23:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:23.520-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the world Connor Reed!</title><content type='html'>Welcome to the world Connor Reed! Congratulations to Becca &amp;amp; Grant! Connor arrived at 2:32 am on Sunday, September 16th 2007 weighing a whopping 8lb5oz and measuring 20 inches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Ru3_t8q_6iI/AAAAAAAAAG0/wDMf1o8DQnY/s1600-h/New+Pics+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111022316981053986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Ru3_t8q_6iI/AAAAAAAAAG0/wDMf1o8DQnY/s320/New+Pics+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Ru3_t8q_6jI/AAAAAAAAAG8/fxzRyh7IoT0/s1600-h/New+Pics+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111022316981054002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Ru3_t8q_6jI/AAAAAAAAAG8/fxzRyh7IoT0/s320/New+Pics+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at this proud daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Ru3_uMq_6kI/AAAAAAAAAHE/sf5nJrn1mzY/s1600-h/New+Pics+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111022321276021314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Ru3_uMq_6kI/AAAAAAAAAHE/sf5nJrn1mzY/s320/New+Pics+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While I'm not &lt;em&gt;actually &lt;/em&gt;Connor's Aunt Lisa I certainly felt like a proud aunt cradling little Connor in my arms. He is absolutely beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Ru3_ucq_6lI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xbekZV4qk9I/s1600-h/New+Pics+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111022325570988626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Ru3_ucq_6lI/AAAAAAAAAHM/xbekZV4qk9I/s320/New+Pics+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even Dan got in on the snuggle time :) Connor looks so little in Dan's big arms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Ru3_usq_6mI/AAAAAAAAAHU/xgSnQh4dVDE/s1600-h/New+Pics+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111022329865955938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Ru3_usq_6mI/AAAAAAAAAHU/xgSnQh4dVDE/s320/New+Pics+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Connor's nails are sharp and he scratched his beautiful little face! Becca and Grant put the softest little socks over his hands to prevent additional scratches. You can't tell from the photos but Connor has quite the little head of hair!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-4782177243279253611?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/4782177243279253611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=4782177243279253611' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/4782177243279253611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/4782177243279253611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2007/09/welcome-to-world-connor-reed.html' title='Welcome to the world Connor Reed!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Ru3_t8q_6iI/AAAAAAAAAG0/wDMf1o8DQnY/s72-c/New+Pics+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-5300072263843549002</id><published>2007-09-02T20:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T22:53:04.865-05:00</updated><title type='text'>School Bells are Ringing.</title><content type='html'>My first week back to school was exhausting! I'm enrolled in two graduate courses this semester and my course work started the same week as school so I have been extra tired this week. I miss my old team but I'm excited about my new team and what the school year has in store for our class! I won't be posting photos of my students but I wish I could. We have a great group so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Missy and her baby arrived yesterday for a visit and we are having such a great time playing with baby Madison. I can't get over how quickly she is growing. Dan and I are dog sitting cousin Boone for the weekend and I'm feeling highly outnumbered by the four legged fuzz balls as there are three dogs and two cats in the house. I do have to say that I'm very pleased so far, all five animals are getting along so I'm not having to close anyone off for safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironman Wisconsin is this next weekend and Dan is very excited about race day. I'll be spectating and cheering Dan on along side Caroline (Momma Perk) &amp; Laura (Sister Perk) ~ (Sure, I will cheer Steve on as well but not as loudly as I'll cheer for Dan!  ;) heehee) and of course the twins (Alex &amp; Will) will be there too. I'm excited about the trip and our four legged kids are excited about spending the weekend with Oma &amp; Opa. Personally, I think Abby &amp;amp; Silas are afraid that we've acquired a third dog and they aren't too happy about it! No worries, cousin Boone goes home tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much else is going on besides getting back into the swing of my studies, work at school, and of course being newly weds :) Can you believe we've been married SEVEN weeks at this point!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-5300072263843549002?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/5300072263843549002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=5300072263843549002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/5300072263843549002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/5300072263843549002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2007/09/school-bells-are-ringing.html' title='School Bells are Ringing.'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-4014627812967324972</id><published>2007-07-30T22:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:24.410-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dunraven Inn</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday of our week in Colorado we all took a break from cooking and had a lovely dinner at The Dunraven Inn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq6x_UetN7I/AAAAAAAAAGU/wgkSwVfNL8o/s1600-h/021_9A.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093203929989986226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq6x_UetN7I/AAAAAAAAAGU/wgkSwVfNL8o/s320/021_9A.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan and I were both "fat &amp; happy" for the short ride back to the cabin for the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq6x_ketN8I/AAAAAAAAAGc/H4f5N5A2ka8/s1600-h/022_8A.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093203934284953538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq6x_ketN8I/AAAAAAAAAGc/H4f5N5A2ka8/s320/022_8A.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shauna called it an early night since she had to be on the trail by 3:30am. Hikers need to summit Long's Peak and begin their descent before the mid-morning storms rolled in. Otherwise the hikers risk being exposed to the lightning "strike zone." That sounds pretty nasty to me! Waking so early and hiking so far made for a very long day for Shauna, and even with as exhausted as she was upon returning we all knew she was glad to have accomplished her goal. WooHoo Shauna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq6yAEetN9I/AAAAAAAAAGk/xPVpRT_jIc8/s1600-h/023_7A.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093203942874888146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq6yAEetN9I/AAAAAAAAAGk/xPVpRT_jIc8/s320/023_7A.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look carefully at this photo to see the hummingbird's wings fully extended. I've never seen so many hummingbirds in my life! Dan took several photos at Charlie Eagle Plume's on Thursday but I haven't downloaded those photos yet. We took some video as well but haven't had a chance to preview those images either! So much catching up to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq6yAUetN-I/AAAAAAAAAGs/RV_ap2lftbY/s1600-h/020_10A.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093203947169855458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq6yAUetN-I/AAAAAAAAAGs/RV_ap2lftbY/s320/020_10A.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-4014627812967324972?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/4014627812967324972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=4014627812967324972' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/4014627812967324972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/4014627812967324972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2007/07/dunraven-inn.html' title='The Dunraven Inn'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq6x_UetN7I/AAAAAAAAAGU/wgkSwVfNL8o/s72-c/021_9A.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-3392901798661391621</id><published>2007-07-30T22:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:25.986-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More Candid Shots</title><content type='html'>I picked up the photos from four more of the disposable cameras this afternoon. I like being able to get the images on CD so I can share the pictures so easily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now THAT'S CUTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq6vwEetN2I/AAAAAAAAAFs/mlSp5_D5jnY/s1600-h/005_13A.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093201468973725538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq6vwEetN2I/AAAAAAAAAFs/mlSp5_D5jnY/s320/005_13A.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Girls! I attended Southwest Texas State University (now Texas State) with Becky (left), Elizabeth (center), and Jennifer (right). Madison (center, left) is Elizabeth's little girl. Look at that gorgeous red hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq6vwUetN3I/AAAAAAAAAF0/LqnSKmJtVcg/s1600-h/007_10A.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093201473268692850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq6vwUetN3I/AAAAAAAAAF0/LqnSKmJtVcg/s320/007_10A.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is someone sitting to take this picture or is this the handiwork of one or our very short photographers? Julie, Vivian, &amp;amp; Emma Grace had a blast running around taking photos...at least the developed film would indicate so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq6vwketN4I/AAAAAAAAAF8/i7cNIqa8scs/s1600-h/012_20A.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093201477563660162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq6vwketN4I/AAAAAAAAAF8/i7cNIqa8scs/s320/012_20A.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awww, happy couples! Models to live by :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq6vw0etN5I/AAAAAAAAAGE/HcaxK6rW9xo/s1600-h/006_11A.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093201481858627474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq6vw0etN5I/AAAAAAAAAGE/HcaxK6rW9xo/s320/006_11A.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so pleased with how the wedding cake turned out! The wedding cake was much prettier than I imagined. Speaking of which...I had a piece after lunch today...YUM! Michelle Hyzak made both the wedding cake and the groom's cake. (Hyzak Cake Designs 512-423-8770)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq6vw0etN6I/AAAAAAAAAGM/QyxvqzaATww/s1600-h/007_26A.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093201481858627490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq6vw0etN6I/AAAAAAAAAGM/QyxvqzaATww/s320/007_26A.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-3392901798661391621?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/3392901798661391621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=3392901798661391621' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/3392901798661391621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/3392901798661391621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2007/07/more-candid-shots.html' title='More Candid Shots'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq6vwEetN2I/AAAAAAAAAFs/mlSp5_D5jnY/s72-c/005_13A.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-2173022279746256650</id><published>2007-07-30T12:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:27.201-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nature Shots</title><content type='html'>I love how vibrant the colors are in this photo. I'm hoping the colors pop as much for you as they do for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4krUetNxI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Bn0I35AwO0Q/s1600-h/IMG_4391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093048555253085970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4krUetNxI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Bn0I35AwO0Q/s320/IMG_4391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I took the photo of this stalk of pretty purple flowers I didn't notice the colony of ants swarming the top of the stalk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4ksEetNyI/AAAAAAAAAFM/1K80wJMr8yk/s1600-h/IMG_4415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093048568137987874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4ksEetNyI/AAAAAAAAAFM/1K80wJMr8yk/s320/IMG_4415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it neat how pretty daisies pop up wherever they like in Roosevelt National Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4ktketNzI/AAAAAAAAAFU/2SPFGyLF6Wc/s1600-h/IMG_4419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093048593907791666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4ktketNzI/AAAAAAAAAFU/2SPFGyLF6Wc/s320/IMG_4419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fallen tree is full of swirls and whirls that I find fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4ku0etN0I/AAAAAAAAAFc/hUXmEQnKwa8/s1600-h/IMG_4420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093048615382628162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4ku0etN0I/AAAAAAAAAFc/hUXmEQnKwa8/s320/IMG_4420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little guy was not afraid of people near the waterfalls. A couple taking a photo in front of the waterfall were actually trying to shoo the chipmunk away. Fortunately he came back so I could get a photo of him. It became clear that this rock was his place to "people-watch" from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4kv0etN1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/gLy1T6McNPc/s1600-h/IMG_4445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093048632562497362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4kv0etN1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/gLy1T6McNPc/s320/IMG_4445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-2173022279746256650?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/2173022279746256650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=2173022279746256650' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/2173022279746256650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/2173022279746256650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2007/07/nature-shots.html' title='Nature Shots'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4krUetNxI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Bn0I35AwO0Q/s72-c/IMG_4391.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-1033600613321323665</id><published>2007-07-30T11:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:28.020-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What a long day!</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday Steve was in charge of the babies so Laura, Shauna, her uncle David, and I hiked for 6.4 miles and spent a fantastic day taking in the beauty.  There was such an eclectic mix of people on the trail. Some people looked like they were prepared to spend a month "roughing it" in the wilds of the mountains while others looked as though they got lost on their way to the mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4cX0etNsI/AAAAAAAAAEc/znLweK0-Ks4/s1600-h/IMG_4343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093039424152614594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4cX0etNsI/AAAAAAAAAEc/znLweK0-Ks4/s320/IMG_4343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is an aerial shot of yesterday's Bear Lake. Pretty neat to see it from so high up. The brown pine trees dotting the landscape have a sad story...pine beetles are killing trees throughout the forest and so far rangers and tree specialists don't know how to stop the prolific bugs. Dan and I had noticed patches of dead trees on our drive to Estes but assumed there had been a fire in that area. Now we know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4cZEetNtI/AAAAAAAAAEk/UPiJ1pW1Av0/s1600-h/IMG_4362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093039445627451090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4cZEetNtI/AAAAAAAAAEk/UPiJ1pW1Av0/s320/IMG_4362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the way the mountains reflect off the still pool of water in this shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4cZketNuI/AAAAAAAAAEs/gcP9XPa6Ze0/s1600-h/IMG_4365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093039454217385698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4cZketNuI/AAAAAAAAAEs/gcP9XPa6Ze0/s320/IMG_4365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is at Lake Haiyaha. We all were blown away with the serene beauty of this lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4caketNvI/AAAAAAAAAE0/TNJTP4Kd-3g/s1600-h/IMG_4387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093039471397254898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4caketNvI/AAAAAAAAAE0/TNJTP4Kd-3g/s320/IMG_4387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4cbEetNwI/AAAAAAAAAE8/CHmQ4YZvy3Y/s1600-h/IMG_4347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093039479987189506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4cbEetNwI/AAAAAAAAAE8/CHmQ4YZvy3Y/s320/IMG_4347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-1033600613321323665?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/1033600613321323665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=1033600613321323665' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/1033600613321323665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/1033600613321323665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2007/07/what-long-day.html' title='What a long day!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4cX0etNsI/AAAAAAAAAEc/znLweK0-Ks4/s72-c/IMG_4343.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-5666733639192560591</id><published>2007-07-30T11:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:29.167-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Estes Park, Colorado</title><content type='html'>Look who went camping! What a fun day out and about with Will and Alex! Shauna, Matt, Laura, and I went for a 2.4 round trip hike in the Roosevelt National Park. The boys were full of happy, excited noises! Lots of chattering occurred between the twosome of as they reached for tree branches and scanned the skyline for things to look at. Matt "took one for the team" and carried Duck all the way UP and most of the way down. Shauna "power-walked" Will (Duck) the rest of the way down because he was getting fussy and needed to get out of the carrier and move about on his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4ThEetNoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/MW_SIk9EzPQ/s1600-h/IMG_4259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093029687461754498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4ThEetNoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/MW_SIk9EzPQ/s320/IMG_4259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an incredible view! I believe this is Bear Lake. The water was teeming with life and covered with lily pads and blooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4Ti0etNpI/AAAAAAAAAEE/D9d6zykiaGU/s1600-h/IMG_4263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093029717526525586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4Ti0etNpI/AAAAAAAAAEE/D9d6zykiaGU/s320/IMG_4263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another shot along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4TjUetNqI/AAAAAAAAAEM/CUoXJKl2QXM/s1600-h/IMG_4293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093029726116460194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4TjUetNqI/AAAAAAAAAEM/CUoXJKl2QXM/s320/IMG_4293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I snapped so many more shots but wouldn't have space to post them all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4TlUetNrI/AAAAAAAAAEU/oinTJhK6Gq8/s1600-h/IMG_4294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093029760476198578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4TlUetNrI/AAAAAAAAAEU/oinTJhK6Gq8/s320/IMG_4294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were so many little lakes and streams to stop at and enjoy. I could have spent the entire day just listening to the water.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-5666733639192560591?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/5666733639192560591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=5666733639192560591' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/5666733639192560591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/5666733639192560591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2007/07/estes-park-colorado.html' title='Estes Park, Colorado'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4ThEetNoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/MW_SIk9EzPQ/s72-c/IMG_4259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-8171939601282049059</id><published>2007-07-30T10:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:29.861-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up</title><content type='html'>Hello All! I figured it was time to catch up on some posts! We haven't gotten our professional photos back from the wedding photographer yet. We should have them within the next two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a photo from the Bride's room prior to the ceremony. Pictured left to right are: Becca, Vivian, Lisa (ME!), Caroline, Courtney, and Emma Grace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4MP0etNkI/AAAAAAAAADc/2ZsVcl1Mqe0/s1600-h/100_0471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093021694527616578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4MP0etNkI/AAAAAAAAADc/2ZsVcl1Mqe0/s320/100_0471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the ceremony we had the opportunity to take a photo with our pastor Dr. Fred Morgan. Dan and I really love the words he chose for our wedding.  I look forward to receiving the audio recording from the wedding. At our church Sunday services are recorded for the homebound and our wedding service was recorded as well so we will have an extra special memory captured to listen to for many years to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4MQUetNlI/AAAAAAAAADk/kFhRCQvA4eI/s1600-h/100_0495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093021703117551186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4MQUetNlI/AAAAAAAAADk/kFhRCQvA4eI/s320/100_0495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom captured a great photo of her girls, minus me, while the photographer was busy taking photos of the Perkins family. Pictured are Julie, Wendy, Missy, Michelle, and Erin.  This photo goes on the wall :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4MQketNmI/AAAAAAAAADs/VHZA1OpubE4/s1600-h/100_0508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093021707412518498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4MQketNmI/AAAAAAAAADs/VHZA1OpubE4/s320/100_0508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan made arrangements for us to stay at the historic Driskell hotel in downtown Austin on our wedding night. What a great surprise! The room was beautiful and the hallways were full of Austin memorabilia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4MREetNnI/AAAAAAAAAD0/M_1aGv-Deus/s1600-h/100_0552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093021716002453106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4MREetNnI/AAAAAAAAAD0/M_1aGv-Deus/s320/100_0552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-8171939601282049059?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/8171939601282049059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=8171939601282049059' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/8171939601282049059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/8171939601282049059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2007/07/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/Rq4MP0etNkI/AAAAAAAAADc/2ZsVcl1Mqe0/s72-c/100_0471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-8455270428897879689</id><published>2007-06-02T23:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:30.603-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Darby</title><content type='html'>You only get to turn 30 once and Darby did it right! Good food, great family &amp; friends, and of course chocolate cake. What else could you need? Oh yes, the margarita machine! Good Stuff! I'd like to share some of my favorite images from the day... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RmJF2eXuaaI/AAAAAAAAACU/5u41jSTnTP4/s1600-h/IMG_4102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071692932540426658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RmJF2eXuaaI/AAAAAAAAACU/5u41jSTnTP4/s320/IMG_4102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I'm pretty good with a Bow-Staff." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RmJGweXuabI/AAAAAAAAACc/b5noiTVpCXE/s1600-h/IMG_4096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071693928972839346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RmJGweXuabI/AAAAAAAAACc/b5noiTVpCXE/s320/IMG_4096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"YEA MOMMY!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RmJHMuXuacI/AAAAAAAAACk/TI3tpwwCoS0/s1600-h/IMG_4101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071694414304143810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RmJHMuXuacI/AAAAAAAAACk/TI3tpwwCoS0/s320/IMG_4101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Run Elmo, Run while you still can!" Wait, are these two related? Red shirts...brown eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RmJH6uXuadI/AAAAAAAAACs/D46OHlIPD9c/s1600-h/IMG_4109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071695204578126290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RmJH6uXuadI/AAAAAAAAACs/D46OHlIPD9c/s320/IMG_4109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried to warn you Elmo but thanks for the candy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan will have to help me upload the video I captured of the death of Elmo in the morning... I'm not very savvy in that department. Dan and I love stocking up on Eli time. Yeah for Birthdays and fun gatherings. &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/1081815814927439801-8455270428897879689?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/8455270428897879689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=8455270428897879689' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/8455270428897879689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/8455270428897879689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-birthday-darby.html' title='Happy Birthday Darby'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RmJF2eXuaaI/AAAAAAAAACU/5u41jSTnTP4/s72-c/IMG_4102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-424845881992002965</id><published>2007-05-30T14:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T15:06:30.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Bells...getting louder!</title><content type='html'>Wow, is it really already May 30th?!? Things in the wedding department seem to be moving along nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week Dan and I met with our cake lady...had some lovely samples...and contracted with Michelle Hyzak to bake the wedding cake and the groom's cake (couldn't miss out on the chocolate!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I meet with Lisa (the church organist) on Friday to select ceremony music. Dan and I have GOT to mock up a program to give to Pastor Fred. He gave us a due date of June 1st and we haven't even started!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got boxes of wedding stuff stacked around the house and really need to get my organizing rear in gear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've got tons of music for the reception but I'm learning that with play lists you've got to work on the order of things...now we just need to confirm with Penny at the church that we can plug the Nano into the sound in the fellowship hall. Sorry, no Gansta Rap at this reception...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next on our list is a trip down to the licensing office to get our marriage license!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-424845881992002965?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/424845881992002965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=424845881992002965' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/424845881992002965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/424845881992002965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2007/05/wedding-bellsgetting-louder.html' title='Wedding Bells...getting louder!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-529260348797179668</id><published>2007-05-30T14:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T14:43:13.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'>School Is Out For The Summer!</title><content type='html'>Wednesday the 24th was my last day with the PPCD students before summer break.  I forget how emotional the last day of school is from year to year. Many of our students won't be returning.  Some have graduated on to general education Kinder classrooms while others will attend new campuses due to the redrawing of district lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lead teacher Lisa (I'm Ms. L in the classroom...the kids know who they are talking to but the adults get confused!) is taking a position as a Resource Teacher at Live Oak Elementary.  She is very excited about the new challenge and will be using much of the training and education that she has but can't employ in the PPCD classroom. Tammy, the other Education Assistant, in the classroom won't be returning either due to family commitments so next school year is going to be new in many regards for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I registered for my Summer I class. I received my textbooks in the mail yesterday.  I've started spot reading in the text  about assessment of reading and writing difficulties. I loved the prerequisite to this course and know that I will learn a lot in the next four weeks.  I actually really like the summer sessions because they pack the entire semester into daily classes instead of weekly marathons! Classes during the long semester make for very long days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've registered for two courses in the Fall semester. If all goes well I'll be slated to take my student teaching semester Spring 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and I used both vans to move her classroom home for the summer and nearly made it in one trip! I'm learning to LOVE my minivan! I never thought I would say such words!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-529260348797179668?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/529260348797179668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=529260348797179668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/529260348797179668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/529260348797179668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2007/05/school-is-out-for-summer.html' title='School Is Out For The Summer!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-851512857584650880</id><published>2007-04-29T18:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:31.583-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Buescher State Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RjUq8yfInhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/oPq1hi_31Fo/s1600-h/IMG_4073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058996980253498898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RjUq8yfInhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/oPq1hi_31Fo/s200/IMG_4073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;On Dan's blog you can read about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;our first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;camping trip which was to Inks Lake State Park. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It was a 'one-nighter' but a great introduction to camping in general as well as camping with dogs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;On our second adventure into the world of camping we had an even better time tackling more daunting challenges such as breakfast! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I am proud to say that we had bacon, pancakes, fresh brewed coffee and fruit. Last time we had cut fruit and a danish from the store that we attempted to heat over some hot coals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RjU1TyfInsI/AAAAAAAAABs/97nUqinx19k/s1600-h/IMG_4043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059008370506768066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RjU1TyfInsI/AAAAAAAAABs/97nUqinx19k/s320/IMG_4043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here you can see me posing with Reese and AJ next to the elusive double-head, banded 'line-marker'. This amazing display of color was caught on camera by Mr. Dan Perkins. Not often are these beauties found in the wild! An amazing experience I assure you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first day was spent setting up camp and feeding ourselves before it got too dark. The camp ground was full of cyclists and the spandex clad dudes were impressed with Dan's Guru that he brought to ride on Sunday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RjUt3CfInkI/AAAAAAAAAAs/lR-vc6Xf0e4/s1600-h/IMG_4035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059000180004134466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="213" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RjUt3CfInkI/AAAAAAAAAAs/lR-vc6Xf0e4/s320/IMG_4035.JPG" width="280" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Picture this: Dan sitting in a chair cleaning his bike drive train (happy Dan), Reese &amp; AJ snoozing on the tent 'patio' (happy dogs), and your's truly simmering up some sauerkraut &amp;amp; bratwurst in a pot of Shiner Blonde (happy tummy!). Fresh corn on the cob was soaked in Shiner as well and grilled up nicely over the fiery hot coals. I nearly forgot the hot german potato salad! E-YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say our after dinner walk with the boys was followed closely with S'mores and bedtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wildlife we saw (aside from the double-head, banded 'line marker' that is): Lots and lots of butterflies, a huge moth in the shower, a bird flying around like crazy in the bathroom (which I reported to the park staff so they could get her out safely), an overly confident squirrel, a cool little pointy nosed frog, some crazy little inch worms and a juvenile copperhead snake. Did I mention Dan nearly stepped on the thing! I'll let him tell you about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RjUzNCfInqI/AAAAAAAAABc/vacQ9N01Eo0/s1600-h/IMG_4072zoom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059006055519395490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="248" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RjUzNCfInqI/AAAAAAAAABc/vacQ9N01Eo0/s400/IMG_4072zoom.JPG" width="332" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My cool little frog dude. He was probably about the size of my thumbprint. One minute he posed for the photo and the next he shot back into the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RjUxSCfInpI/AAAAAAAAABU/Vk9CUTT8f9c/s1600-h/IMG_4049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059003942395485842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RjUxSCfInpI/AAAAAAAAABU/Vk9CUTT8f9c/s400/IMG_4049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my cool little inch worm friends. They were all over the place. I got to use the super-duper close-up function on the camera to capture these little lovlies. They were just having a grand old time on the slender green vine. Dan had a hoot over how many photos I took of little inch worms along the trail. And flowers. And half-eaten trees. And butterflies. Next time I'll remember to charge the camera battery before we leave...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RjU0eCfInrI/AAAAAAAAABk/snyzN54xmD4/s1600-h/IMG_4047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059007447088799410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="219" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RjU0eCfInrI/AAAAAAAAABk/snyzN54xmD4/s400/IMG_4047.JPG" width="325" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can't see the copperhead very well in the photo but he is in there! The photo was taken with AJ's lead in one hand and the camera in the other. When the snake started back to the trail and lifted his head we decided to skip the 'better shot' and move along. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm glad to say that I see many more camping trips in our future :) Snakes and all! Dan and I have some reading to do...! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-851512857584650880?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/851512857584650880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=851512857584650880' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/851512857584650880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/851512857584650880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2007/04/buscher-state-park.html' title='Buescher State Park'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RjUq8yfInhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/oPq1hi_31Fo/s72-c/IMG_4073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-977389850183069589</id><published>2007-04-14T19:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:47:32.226-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Eli's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SGiLGmyl1ek" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost an entire month later I'm posting just a few of the moments that Dan and I captured at Eli's 1st birthday party. (I wrote this blog entry on 4/29, but post-dated it.) He thoroughly enjoyed that cupcake! Uploading a video was NEW for me tonight. Dan walked me through the steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RjVRsifInwI/AAAAAAAAACM/aun1EPcTM6g/s1600-h/IMG_3981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059039582034108162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RjVRsifInwI/AAAAAAAAACM/aun1EPcTM6g/s320/IMG_3981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are Eli and Ellaiden getting interested in the RC car that Steve, Laura, and the new Perkin Twins sent. Check out the 'Sweet' Spidey in the foreground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RjVRZyfInvI/AAAAAAAAACE/0P4izARIfN8/s1600-h/IMG_3972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059039259911560946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RjVRZyfInvI/AAAAAAAAACE/0P4izARIfN8/s320/IMG_3972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Eli coming up to thank me and Dan for the Rockin' musical instrument set that we got him. What a cutie bug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RjVRNifInuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/7BybPKzok9Y/s1600-h/IMG_3967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059039049458163426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RjVRNifInuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/7BybPKzok9Y/s320/IMG_3967.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dan just gets such a kick out of the mini-cammo pants. Quick! Where's Eli? Oh, there he is. Elmo was a hit at this party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RjU7byfIntI/AAAAAAAAAB0/xALn_XKZnMo/s1600-h/IMG_3999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059015105015488210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RjU7byfIntI/AAAAAAAAAB0/xALn_XKZnMo/s320/IMG_3999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To end this lovely weekend John and Darby had the pleasure of having Eli dedicated into Mosaic (their church). What a beautiful cross outside to remind us what Easter weekend is all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-977389850183069589?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/977389850183069589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=977389850183069589' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/977389850183069589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/977389850183069589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2007/04/elis-birthday.html' title='Eli&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EufTdJmoaWY/RjVRsifInwI/AAAAAAAAACM/aun1EPcTM6g/s72-c/IMG_3981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-7598870443555509563</id><published>2007-04-09T09:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T20:16:09.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Year in Review</title><content type='html'>A quick recap on the year...Dan and I met in mid-April 2006 and had our first official date May 19th at the South Congress Cafe. It was a lovely evening filled with good food, great conversation, and some light flirting. A second date was certainly in store! Well, the second date begat a third date, a fourth, and well...you know the rest of the story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June and July held plesant summer Sundays spent listening to music in the park. August held an exciting trip to Chicago for the Accenture Chicago Triathlon over my birthday weekend. Back to school while September and October blurred past. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i12.tinypic.com/2zinhbs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" height="170" alt="" src="http://i12.tinypic.com/2zinhbs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first week in November Dan and I visited Steve and Laura (Dan's twin brother) and their twin baby boys (Will and Alex) aren't they sweet! Denver was awesome. Mom and Dad were our guests for Thanksgiving dinner and let me say that Mom and I put on a mean Turkey dinner! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i16.tinypic.com/2qxxg20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i16.tinypic.com/2qxxg20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas was spent in Pennsylvania with the family. Missy glowed in her last month of pregnancy. Dan's arrival missed meeting Wendy and her family by one day. We had a great holiday spending time with family. I love the holidays. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Missy went into labor on New Year's Eve. Dan proposed on New Year's Eve and I said, 'Yes!' New Year's was a BIG day for our family! Madison Olivia was born on January 1, 2007 and is a happy, healthy, beautiful little girl. She has very proud and blessed parents. (Way to go Missy and Mike!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oma Sherrie &amp;amp; Opa Chuck now have four beautiful grandaughters! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spring Break 07 was spent with Missy and Madison. I'm not sure we could have taken more photos! What a nice visit but far to short to say the least. It was so nice to be there for Madison's baptism. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-7598870443555509563?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/7598870443555509563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=7598870443555509563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/7598870443555509563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/7598870443555509563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2007/04/year-in-review.html' title='A Year in Review'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i12.tinypic.com/2zinhbs_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1081815814927439801.post-5741827689450293327</id><published>2007-04-09T09:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T09:37:31.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Entering the world of Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Ok, so I've decided to join the world of Blog and give this a shot. I don't know that much about blogging but I certainly do enjoy keeping up with Dan's family via their blogs. I'm hoping that my family will hop on the bandwagon so I can keep up with those nieces of mine! Next on my to-do list is to learn how to use my IPod...! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1081815814927439801-5741827689450293327?l=lahatten.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/feeds/5741827689450293327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1081815814927439801&amp;postID=5741827689450293327' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/5741827689450293327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1081815814927439801/posts/default/5741827689450293327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lahatten.blogspot.com/2007/04/entering-world-of-blog.html' title='Entering the world of Blog'/><author><name>Lisa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/3yp0swm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
