<?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-3768506624585754227</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:47:07.408-05:00</updated><category term='facebook'/><category term='miscellaneous'/><category term='bath'/><category term='milestone'/><category term='will'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='dress-up'/><category term='vivian'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='garden'/><category term='mushrooms'/><category term='holiday tradition'/><category term='hair'/><category term='easter'/><category term='2 katzen'/><category term='annelee'/><category term='travel'/><category term='bed time'/><category term='zoo'/><category term='food'/><category term='playground'/><category term='germany'/><category term='snow'/><category term='well-visit'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Notes from the Treehouse</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>273</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-1339337555621003947</id><published>2012-01-21T13:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T13:34:21.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Close-up</title><content type='html'>I love Will's camera.&amp;nbsp; So much so that he has to pretty much ask me for it when he actually wants to use it (sorry, Will).&amp;nbsp; But when I dig out my camera on occasion, I remember how much I like it, too.&amp;nbsp; If only it wasn't so bulky.&amp;nbsp; Yet, as soon as I start snapping pictures, I'm thinking I really should upgrade it to one of the newer models ... one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, here's a close-up of Annelee that I took today.&amp;nbsp; She is getting &lt;i&gt;very, very&lt;/i&gt; excited about photos, seeing them on the little display.&amp;nbsp; Just like Vivian at that age though, she doesn't like the idea that she has to stand still for a second for me to actually &lt;i&gt;take&lt;/i&gt; a photo before she can &lt;i&gt;see&lt;/i&gt; it on the display.&amp;nbsp; I got a bunch of "Annelee being totally distraught" photos, too.&amp;nbsp; But this one was my favorite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eZ-Ze_TaSvo/TxsE8xVHeKI/AAAAAAAABVY/qqQsrrbNC7E/s1600/DSC_8614_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eZ-Ze_TaSvo/TxsE8xVHeKI/AAAAAAAABVY/qqQsrrbNC7E/s1600/DSC_8614_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-1339337555621003947?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1339337555621003947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2012/01/close-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/1339337555621003947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/1339337555621003947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2012/01/close-up.html' title='Close-up'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eZ-Ze_TaSvo/TxsE8xVHeKI/AAAAAAAABVY/qqQsrrbNC7E/s72-c/DSC_8614_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-1911637975896778643</id><published>2012-01-18T11:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T11:30:00.389-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Part 3 (Christmas Day)</title><content type='html'>Once the kids were in bed, Santa went to work.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, he had already assembled and wrapped at least part of gifts; so he just snuck into the house, finished the work, put his gifts under the tree, filled the stockings, had some cookies and milk and then went on his merry way to the next house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LK5oWC32DvM/TxM8KZXMAWI/AAAAAAAABUc/W5SDFJ7wnzk/s1600/IMG_5484_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LK5oWC32DvM/TxM8KZXMAWI/AAAAAAAABUc/W5SDFJ7wnzk/s1600/IMG_5484_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 4am a sleepy Vivian appeared in our bed, asking if we thought Santa had already been here.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, Will was thinking quick and said he wasn't sure and we should sleep some more just in case.&amp;nbsp; It worked!&amp;nbsp; I wonder if we can use this ploy again next year if necessary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a much more civilized 8am, we finally got up and went downstairs.&amp;nbsp; Santa had indeed come!&amp;nbsp; Both girls were happy to discover a doll house (Vivian), a play kitchen (Annelee), a ginormous stuffed dog, and several other little gifts and the filled stockings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AH1rQcJC43c/TxM8YTRzzQI/AAAAAAAABUk/7FMAg4S52vw/s1600/IMG_5492_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AH1rQcJC43c/TxM8YTRzzQI/AAAAAAAABUk/7FMAg4S52vw/s1600/IMG_5492_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qTEsq5R21SA/TxM8YpQh9XI/AAAAAAAABUs/aLIFWONkUQE/s1600/IMG_5496_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qTEsq5R21SA/TxM8YpQh9XI/AAAAAAAABUs/aLIFWONkUQE/s1600/IMG_5496_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had eggs in the hole for breakfast, but with Christmas shapes (even though it's not that easy to see in the photo).&amp;nbsp; There were so yummy that we've made them a few more times for breakfast since - with extra cut-out circles so that we had mini grilled-cheese sandwiches, too.&amp;nbsp; Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i84I8pOrT48/TxM8tW0XMxI/AAAAAAAABU0/_fo3gCqO-is/s1600/IMG_5516_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i84I8pOrT48/TxM8tW0XMxI/AAAAAAAABU0/_fo3gCqO-is/s1600/IMG_5516_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we spent the rest of the day hanging out, making sauces for the fondue and playing with the new toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-feK6bAZsJF0/TxM81-h47jI/AAAAAAAABU8/nykNDnc7OJA/s1600/IMG_5508_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-feK6bAZsJF0/TxM81-h47jI/AAAAAAAABU8/nykNDnc7OJA/s1600/IMG_5508_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-auyaWI74FLo/TxM82YesE8I/AAAAAAAABVE/qK47GqhgFV0/s1600/IMG_5520_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-auyaWI74FLo/TxM82YesE8I/AAAAAAAABVE/qK47GqhgFV0/s1600/IMG_5520_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sGEetAtY1wA/TxM82gblvdI/AAAAAAAABVM/mLzDbJOTXKA/s1600/IMG_5523_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sGEetAtY1wA/TxM82gblvdI/AAAAAAAABVM/mLzDbJOTXKA/s1600/IMG_5523_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a very nice relaxing day.&amp;nbsp; Mommy, Daddy (and Santa) did good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the next few days, as people asked Vivian if Santa had brought her something, her story about him coming to our house evolved from "I think I heard the sleigh bells" to her hearing and seeing a whole lot of Santa.&amp;nbsp; He clearly needs to be more quiet next time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end&amp;nbsp; :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-1911637975896778643?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1911637975896778643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-part-3-christmas-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/1911637975896778643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/1911637975896778643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-part-3-christmas-day.html' title='Christmas Part 3 (Christmas Day)'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LK5oWC32DvM/TxM8KZXMAWI/AAAAAAAABUc/W5SDFJ7wnzk/s72-c/IMG_5484_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-4895580652289069663</id><published>2012-01-17T11:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T11:30:00.710-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2011 Part 2 (Christmas Eve)</title><content type='html'>This was the first Christmas since we've had children where we didn't travel either to Virginia or Germany for the holidays.&amp;nbsp; That's probably why we actually got in the spirit this year and did some decorating and discussed our childhood Christmas traditions and which ones we wanted to carry on and how we wanted to merge them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended up having gifts from each other and relatives Christmas Eve, and we hung up stockings, put out cookies and milk and Santa came and left gifts to be opened Christmas Day.&amp;nbsp; Initially, we had planned to have meat fondue for dinner on Christmas Eve, but because we didn't want to rush it and also wanted to go to church, we postponed it to Christmas Day.&amp;nbsp; A good decision, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will put up both indoor and outdoor lighting and we bought an artificial Christmas tree and some more ornaments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day before Christmas, we assembled the tree (still a funny thought for me, not having a life tree, but we bought a nice one and I don't think we will regret that decision) and decorated it.&amp;nbsp; Will and I did the lights, then we split up the tasks ... I hung the gold stars, Will hung the breakable ornaments and Vivian hung the non-breakable ones where she could reach.&amp;nbsp; It turned out beautifully. I believe the Santa hat on top (which matches the Santa tree skirt that you can't really see beneath the presents) may just be our new standard tree topper&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52p_RKH4d70/TxH_0MYNxuI/AAAAAAAABSc/gDc4E_yetfA/s1600/IMG_5429_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52p_RKH4d70/TxH_0MYNxuI/AAAAAAAABSc/gDc4E_yetfA/s1600/IMG_5429_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quickly abandoned any effort of taking even just a passable photo of both girls in front of the tree and settled for individual photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KIUjHtUpM0E/TxIA6Z-SUKI/AAAAAAAABSk/g8rBU7PLAOk/s1600/IMG_5436_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KIUjHtUpM0E/TxIA6Z-SUKI/AAAAAAAABSk/g8rBU7PLAOk/s1600/IMG_5436_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our princess&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w1L6V07LBlM/TxIA6sKZieI/AAAAAAAABSs/KUIBtN4e3Gs/s1600/IMG_5437_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w1L6V07LBlM/TxIA6sKZieI/AAAAAAAABSs/KUIBtN4e3Gs/s1600/IMG_5437_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't know why Annelee seems to be wearing a binky in every December picture ... we don't even use it &lt;/i&gt;that much&lt;i&gt; anymore during the day.&amp;nbsp; Or so I thought ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;And then we went to church and came home and opened presents ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JCssaLXjvjo/TxIbftVrugI/AAAAAAAABS0/j4y9-y45E88/s1600/IMG_5443_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JCssaLXjvjo/TxIbftVrugI/AAAAAAAABS0/j4y9-y45E88/s1600/IMG_5443_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vrpTDDEZNbg/TxIbf4RRsfI/AAAAAAAABS8/piHcGdO46gI/s1600/IMG_5447_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vrpTDDEZNbg/TxIbf4RRsfI/AAAAAAAABS8/piHcGdO46gI/s1600/IMG_5447_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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that Santa would want chocolate milk) and cookies for Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TuWKlN4BSnM/TxIcKDn-eGI/AAAAAAAABUU/_iq0njt9PFs/s1600/IMG_5483_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TuWKlN4BSnM/TxIcKDn-eGI/AAAAAAAABUU/_iq0njt9PFs/s1600/IMG_5483_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-4895580652289069663?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4895580652289069663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-2011-part-2-christmas-eve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/4895580652289069663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/4895580652289069663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-2011-part-2-christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas 2011 Part 2 (Christmas Eve)'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52p_RKH4d70/TxH_0MYNxuI/AAAAAAAABSc/gDc4E_yetfA/s72-c/IMG_5429_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-4093685017007303221</id><published>2012-01-16T11:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T11:30:00.205-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2011 Part 1 (Virginia)</title><content type='html'>As I'm slowly working my way through my December photos, we are inching toward Christmas.&amp;nbsp; The weekend before Christmas, we went to Virginia to hang out with the family and have a first Christmas celebration.&amp;nbsp; I have to say, I loved it.&amp;nbsp; I loved being home with the children for the actual Christmas, but I also loved spreading Christmas out over a couple of weeks ... the toys don't get so overwhelming and actually have a chance to become favorites before the next set of new toys arrives.&amp;nbsp; Plus, (and this goes without saying) it is always great to see everyone and hang out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9V8bty3ppdE/TxH30Kco-VI/AAAAAAAABQY/KkOgZi-qlyk/s1600/IMG_5385_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9V8bty3ppdE/TxH30Kco-VI/AAAAAAAABQY/KkOgZi-qlyk/s1600/IMG_5385_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yDeMCgtR7qQ/TxH4h6_31WI/AAAAAAAABSU/Xio0fXeJG6A/s1600/IMG_5386_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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At a minimum, there are two little girls, two or three Barbies (often more) and a bunch of random toys in the bath tub.&amp;nbsp; Most toys are in the tub, but not actually played with, but still have to go in ... little girl logic&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the girls are in, I go and get their pajamas and diapers/pull-ups, put on a short-sleeved T-shirt and get the towels ready while they play.&amp;nbsp; Then the work begins.&amp;nbsp; Soap down Annelee, then Vivian, then wash hair for both of them and then convince them it's time to get out of the tub.&amp;nbsp; I'm just glad that neither one minds this too much; otherwise there's a good chance they would only get bathed once a month or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that Annelee can stand up, drying her off has gotten so much easier. I simply stand her on a towel, sit down in front of her and towel her off. She usually also practices her kisses on me since I'm sitting right in front of her (bonus!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also dry off Vivian's hair so it doesn't constantly drip down her back, but she does the rest herself.&amp;nbsp; Once everyone is dry, we put on our jammies, brush teeth and hair and are all ready for bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night, night!&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L-gH1crUqkk/TxGrbYV7h7I/AAAAAAAABQQ/tEW9mXPiwwY/s1600/IMAG1039_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L-gH1crUqkk/TxGrbYV7h7I/AAAAAAAABQQ/tEW9mXPiwwY/s1600/IMAG1039_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course&lt;i&gt; the chef's children play with kitchen gadgets in the bath tub!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-5563670102902791740?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5563670102902791740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2012/01/bath-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/5563670102902791740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/5563670102902791740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2012/01/bath-time.html' title='Bath-time'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L-gH1crUqkk/TxGrbYV7h7I/AAAAAAAABQQ/tEW9mXPiwwY/s72-c/IMAG1039_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-2036980197527728049</id><published>2012-01-14T11:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T11:25:41.537-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gingerbread House 2011</title><content type='html'>What a difference a year makes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember&lt;a href="http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/gingerbread-house.html"&gt; my post last year&lt;/a&gt; about Vivian's and Rowan's (and really Jenny's and mine) effort of decorating a gingerbread house for Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we decided it was fun anyways and the girls were a year older and wiser ... and we were not ... and we tried it again. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, Vivian and I assembled the houses ahead of time and mixed up the candy so that each girl had a big bowl with all types of candy (my German tendency last year to make a bowl for each type of candy was not a smart move).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rowan came over, I put the houses in front of Vivian and Rowan, gave them the candy, and cut open the bags of icing and handed them to them.  And that was pretty much it.  Other than the occasional warning not to eat too much icing and candy, I just sat back, played with Annelee, and watched (and photographed) their progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I especially enjoyed some of the chatter that went on between them ... real conversations about topics that are important when you are four (I guess) AND they managed to decorate at the same time.  It was fabulous!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Maybe next year, we might even be brave enough to invite a second friend over for this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W52qcLxa8x4/TxBouO5sG-I/AAAAAAAABPg/N18VV6Z5-Ko/s1600/IMG_5347_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W52qcLxa8x4/TxBouO5sG-I/AAAAAAAABPg/N18VV6Z5-Ko/s1600/IMG_5347_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just getting started&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xbib4HY1UJI/TxBoun0hPRI/AAAAAAAABPo/fYBDqON64Ys/s1600/IMG_5353_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xbib4HY1UJI/TxBoun0hPRI/AAAAAAAABPo/fYBDqON64Ys/s1600/IMG_5353_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Very focused&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1fy-ZklEPko/TxBou5n1rqI/AAAAAAAABPw/QZA9HPIQq6A/s1600/IMG_5357_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1fy-ZklEPko/TxBou5n1rqI/AAAAAAAABPw/QZA9HPIQq6A/s1600/IMG_5357_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Annelee's contribution was to eat one of the gingerbread snowmen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H8-7u3mssio/TxBov5t4a0I/AAAAAAAABP4/CaNnwPWIDBU/s1600/IMG_5359_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H8-7u3mssio/TxBov5t4a0I/AAAAAAAABP4/CaNnwPWIDBU/s1600/IMG_5359_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love the bit of her tutu that we can see, too.&amp;nbsp; Gotta be dressed right to be decorating!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I5YVerDCf40/TxBowArywLI/AAAAAAAABQA/Jcf6KdZYtE4/s1600/IMG_5368_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I5YVerDCf40/TxBowArywLI/AAAAAAAABQA/Jcf6KdZYtE4/s1600/IMG_5368_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Annelee observes, hoping she'll get to decorate her own house next year&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fZjnyUM8NUY/TxBowr24CMI/AAAAAAAABQI/02tQEbMWITM/s1600/IMG_5379_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fZjnyUM8NUY/TxBowr24CMI/AAAAAAAABQI/02tQEbMWITM/s1600/IMG_5379_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All done!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-2036980197527728049?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2036980197527728049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2012/01/gingerbread-house-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2036980197527728049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2036980197527728049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2012/01/gingerbread-house-2011.html' title='Gingerbread House 2011'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W52qcLxa8x4/TxBouO5sG-I/AAAAAAAABPg/N18VV6Z5-Ko/s72-c/IMG_5347_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-1767179004204631491</id><published>2012-01-13T11:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T11:44:52.291-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Together</title><content type='html'>Playing together and sharing is not always easy around these parts at the moment, but sometimes, it works beautifully.&amp;nbsp; For example, when they are drawing together on the chalk board.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--r7a-KYYXlI/TxBfPpI6rvI/AAAAAAAABPY/NtXRcbh0lUs/s1600/IMG_5559_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--r7a-KYYXlI/TxBfPpI6rvI/AAAAAAAABPY/NtXRcbh0lUs/s1600/IMG_5559_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-1767179004204631491?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1767179004204631491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2012/01/playing-together.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/1767179004204631491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/1767179004204631491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2012/01/playing-together.html' title='Playing Together'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--r7a-KYYXlI/TxBfPpI6rvI/AAAAAAAABPY/NtXRcbh0lUs/s72-c/IMG_5559_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-8928427162739135843</id><published>2012-01-08T19:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T19:56:23.193-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Newsflash</title><content type='html'>We interrupt our regularly scheduled pre-Christmas photos for this important breaking news video&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CsP5zy5QEbI" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can't see the video above, click &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/CsP5zy5QEbI"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-8928427162739135843?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8928427162739135843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2012/01/newsflash.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/8928427162739135843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/8928427162739135843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2012/01/newsflash.html' title='Newsflash'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/CsP5zy5QEbI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-5903238772824749520</id><published>2012-01-07T18:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T21:29:42.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Cookies</title><content type='html'>I have a lot of posting to catch up on, so excuse me while I work my way through pre-Christmas &amp;amp; Christmas photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I'm posting again, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, first up are the Christmas cookies that I made with Vivian.  Annelee tried to help but I really just ended up with her on my lap, restraining her from eating icing and "jimmies" (as sprinkles are known in Pittsburgh), while decorating cookies with the other hand in the middle of the table.  Not an easy feat ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivian helped mix the dough for the cookies, rolled out the dough, cut them out, and then decorate them.  We had lots of fun and will most definitely do this again.  But quite possibly not until next December :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cQL6uTpevMU/Twj8yE5FbWI/AAAAAAAABNw/fR52uUz3XSU/s1600/IMG_5301_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cQL6uTpevMU/Twj8yE5FbWI/AAAAAAAABNw/fR52uUz3XSU/s1600/IMG_5301_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mixing the dough.&amp;nbsp; Please ignore the Halloween-themed apron :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WWtgiiO_ZJA/Twj8yQHB4GI/AAAAAAAABOM/kq7dbYTJ6rw/s1600/IMG_5311_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WWtgiiO_ZJA/Twj8yQHB4GI/AAAAAAAABOM/kq7dbYTJ6rw/s1600/IMG_5311_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rolling out the dough&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Skb02fKvyE0/Twj8yMU1AfI/AAAAAAAABN4/JMaV_CUY0aM/s1600/IMG_5306_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Skb02fKvyE0/Twj8yMU1AfI/AAAAAAAABN4/JMaV_CUY0aM/s1600/IMG_5306_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cookie cutter work&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Abvt6HU86Ag/Twj8zMwxaiI/AAAAAAAABOU/iRTFIcHKY_Y/s1600/IMG_5317_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Abvt6HU86Ag/Twj8zMwxaiI/AAAAAAAABOU/iRTFIcHKY_Y/s1600/IMG_5317_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let the decorating begin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n13Rfm_JoXs/Twj8zdgYTnI/AAAAAAAABOk/UOKH2mtOhLY/s1600/IMG_5320_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n13Rfm_JoXs/Twj8zdgYTnI/AAAAAAAABOk/UOKH2mtOhLY/s1600/IMG_5320_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Annelee was determined to taste rather than decorate&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n_a5XJZlr2o/Twj9B_ND21I/AAAAAAAABO4/-rtVzY9Hw1A/s1600/IMG_5330_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n_a5XJZlr2o/Twj9B_ND21I/AAAAAAAABO4/-rtVzY9Hw1A/s1600/IMG_5330_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And, boy, did it taste yummy!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9KUzIij_sTE/Twj9Cag1VSI/AAAAAAAABPA/skBOm5EomD0/s1600/IMG_5333_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9KUzIij_sTE/Twj9Cag1VSI/AAAAAAAABPA/skBOm5EomD0/s1600/IMG_5333_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;More decorating&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P2FHtF9DwWk/Twj9BvA13YI/AAAAAAAABOs/cx2dboySHlQ/s1600/IMG_5326_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P2FHtF9DwWk/Twj9BvA13YI/AAAAAAAABOs/cx2dboySHlQ/s1600/IMG_5326_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I give up ... notice that we tried to use the binky to stop her from eating all that sugar and failed :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iCnezibcznY/Twj9CiBgK4I/AAAAAAAABPQ/bR28sIS9mfw/s1600/IMG_5338_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iCnezibcznY/Twj9CiBgK4I/AAAAAAAABPQ/bR28sIS9mfw/s1600/IMG_5338_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Despite Annelee's attempts to prevent it, we ended up with a decent number of cookies!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-5903238772824749520?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5903238772824749520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-cookies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/5903238772824749520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/5903238772824749520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-cookies.html' title='Christmas Cookies'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cQL6uTpevMU/Twj8yE5FbWI/AAAAAAAABNw/fR52uUz3XSU/s72-c/IMG_5301_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-4242198233047072461</id><published>2011-12-08T22:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T22:15:14.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny-Lee</title><content type='html'>Annelee sometimes cracks us up.&amp;nbsp; For weeks now, she's been sort of "hopping" instead of crawling, and Will has been trying to capture it on video for about as long.&amp;nbsp; Finally, I managed to catch her in the act instead, and I was planning on making it a surprise post for him on the blog, but before I had a chance, he had already noticed that I had uploaded the video on youtube.&amp;nbsp; Oh, well,&amp;nbsp; I think he is equally pleased that I managed to get this on video, and annoyed that I beat him to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our little hopping girl:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/d9MxobEam0A" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can't see the video above, click&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/d9MxobEam0A" target="_blank"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Will got his sweet revenge today by capturing &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt; video which I think is at least as funny ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Esep1Cc3lew" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can't see the video above, click &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/Esep1Cc3lew" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, Anne, I know that this is a post where you can't see anything ... I'll get back to photos, soon, I promise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-4242198233047072461?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4242198233047072461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/12/funny-lee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/4242198233047072461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/4242198233047072461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/12/funny-lee.html' title='Funny-Lee'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/d9MxobEam0A/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-7780963292103653380</id><published>2011-11-30T23:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T23:34:56.431-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Count Down To Christmas</title><content type='html'>This time, I was a little bit more organized than last year where I quite literally threw together an &lt;a href="http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/advent-calendar.html" target="_blank"&gt;Advent calendar&lt;/a&gt; at the 11th hour.&amp;nbsp; In fact, only about the first seven or so of those envelopes were actually filled.&amp;nbsp; This time around, we've got cute little gift bags with numbers on them and about 75% of them filled (and plans on how to fill the rest, we just didn't have as much Halloween candy left over as I thought ;) ).&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to have to further improve how I hang these up for next year, but I'm still happy how the calendar turned out.&amp;nbsp; I know the girls will enjoy it, too.&amp;nbsp; I've included some activities, some little things and some candy again, just like last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4JufEY949ck/TtcDTO2_62I/AAAAAAAABNg/hjjN0MDY-p0/s1600/IMG_5229_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4JufEY949ck/TtcDTO2_62I/AAAAAAAABNg/hjjN0MDY-p0/s1600/IMG_5229_web.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-7780963292103653380?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7780963292103653380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/count-down-to-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/7780963292103653380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/7780963292103653380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/count-down-to-christmas.html' title='Count Down To Christmas'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4JufEY949ck/TtcDTO2_62I/AAAAAAAABNg/hjjN0MDY-p0/s72-c/IMG_5229_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-1022665417004329572</id><published>2011-11-21T23:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T23:10:51.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dress Up</title><content type='html'>I know what you are thinking ... how many more pictures of Vivian in a princess dress is Franziska going to post ... but this post is going to be a little bit different.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it turns out, Vivian is not the only one in this house who knows how to dress up in fancy gowns.&amp;nbsp; Vivian has been asking me for &lt;i&gt;months&lt;/i&gt; to see my wedding dress.&amp;nbsp; I don't know what possessed me Friday morning, but I suddenly decided to pull it out and put it on.&amp;nbsp; It even still fits.&amp;nbsp; Vivian (of course) was also wearing a princess dress, Annelee is obviously still in her jammies (and my hair has not been brushed yet, but, oh well).&amp;nbsp; Still love that dress!&amp;nbsp; Vivian quite liked it too, wanted me to wear it all day.&amp;nbsp; I did not do that, though&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C955DyVkC6s/TssddxCPqNI/AAAAAAAABME/rzYAZvrCCVU/s1600/IMG_20111118_084934_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C955DyVkC6s/TssddxCPqNI/AAAAAAAABME/rzYAZvrCCVU/s1600/IMG_20111118_084934_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get back to our more normal schedule of photos, here are two photos of how Vivian went to church the last two Sundays.&amp;nbsp; It's a good thing our church is quite tolerant of "unique" dressers ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DyxDyNcL8X8/TssfCAjfIYI/AAAAAAAABMM/PJiUFNiPimw/s1600/DSC_8539_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DyxDyNcL8X8/TssfCAjfIYI/AAAAAAAABMM/PJiUFNiPimw/s1600/DSC_8539_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Christmas dress and purple leopard pants.&amp;nbsp; And enjoying the magnetic game she got from Grandma for her birthday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nQU_Ab9iaEc/TssfChEQzgI/AAAAAAAABMU/2PcS7iayWYc/s1600/IMAG0942_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nQU_Ab9iaEc/TssfChEQzgI/AAAAAAAABMU/2PcS7iayWYc/s1600/IMAG0942_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes, her expression is goofy.&amp;nbsp; Presenting:&amp;nbsp; jacket from Peru, leopard pants (again), "Christmas" socks, a bag Mommy made, and a dog carrier bag (with doggy) she got for her birthday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Last, but not least, she's also been very specific about the hairstyle she wants to sport for the day.&amp;nbsp; Her current favorite is pig tails with one of them braided and the other one not (as evidenced below).&amp;nbsp; The other day, she insisted on a pony tail &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; pig tails.&amp;nbsp; When I had finished and giggled at the result, she looked at me very seriously and said "Mommy, this is not funny.&amp;nbsp; It's beautiful".&amp;nbsp; Yes, you are - even (especially!) with your eclectic choice of clothes and hairstyles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0leckPB--HY/TssgTDsEF0I/AAAAAAAABMc/VYCatdxbgD4/s1600/IMG_5140_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0leckPB--HY/TssgTDsEF0I/AAAAAAAABMc/VYCatdxbgD4/s1600/IMG_5140_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;One day, I'll even use a comb to properly part her hair in the back&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-1022665417004329572?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1022665417004329572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/dress-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/1022665417004329572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/1022665417004329572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/dress-up.html' title='Dress Up'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C955DyVkC6s/TssddxCPqNI/AAAAAAAABME/rzYAZvrCCVU/s72-c/IMG_20111118_084934_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-4495474247105144690</id><published>2011-11-15T22:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T22:48:30.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>At The Playground</title><content type='html'>Over the last couple of weeks, we've had more than our fair share of unexpectedly warm(ish) and sunny weather and we've done our best to take advantage of it and cram in as many last playground visits as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During these last few trips, I've started to really looking forward to next year's playground season, because Annelee has finally reached the point where she can find an "obstacle course" to do by herself.&amp;nbsp; Climb up some stairs, crawl across a bridge, go down a slide.&amp;nbsp; Crawl back to the stairs.&amp;nbsp; Start over.&amp;nbsp; Rinse, repeat.&amp;nbsp; She always goes down the slide on the belly, and always feet first - which is actually great when I take the girls alone and can't be at the top of the slide to make sure she doesn't tumble and at the bottom to catch her all at the same time.&amp;nbsp; I can just make sure she gets on her merry way and then clamber down and move her away from the bottom of the slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivian is getting quite good at making friends and finding other kids to play with.&amp;nbsp; We met a couple of girls and their Dad a week or so ago at a playground and when they left, they walked home.&amp;nbsp; The next time we went, Vivian said, let's go to my friends' house.&amp;nbsp; I think she really expected me to knock on all doors in the neighborhood and figure out where they live.&amp;nbsp; In fact, when they left the playground that time she even described to them where we lived so they could find us:&amp;nbsp; We have the house with the red door and corn on the door.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some random photos and videos from some of the more recent visits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jdJ5bDwydnU/TsHQWcn15uI/AAAAAAAABLc/4IR9YqMRel0/s1600/IMG_4995_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jdJ5bDwydnU/TsHQWcn15uI/AAAAAAAABLc/4IR9YqMRel0/s1600/IMG_4995_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Readying the kite ... shame we ended up with no wind, hopefully next time&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q6idmJ-aww4/TsHQW9Orc_I/AAAAAAAABLk/R3lrUYfMjKw/s1600/IMG_4997_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q6idmJ-aww4/TsHQW9Orc_I/AAAAAAAABLk/R3lrUYfMjKw/s1600/IMG_4997_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Gypsy twins&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Df81_0ORDRw/TsHQXcAS3FI/AAAAAAAABLs/acFhNDrrG_4/s1600/IMG_5009_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Df81_0ORDRw/TsHQXcAS3FI/AAAAAAAABLs/acFhNDrrG_4/s1600/IMG_5009_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Annelee on the race track, even though she's still not walking&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YLWjqbjblyc/TsHQYNT2b-I/AAAAAAAABL0/08koziZTWG0/s1600/IMG_5115_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YLWjqbjblyc/TsHQYNT2b-I/AAAAAAAABL0/08koziZTWG0/s1600/IMG_5115_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Climbing her favorite steps&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;Videos:&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZWLkMAAiPCQ" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/ZWLkMAAiPCQ"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you can't see Vivian on her new scooter above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wSfBcA9Z2c0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/wSfBcA9Z2c0"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you can't see Annelee ascending the playground steps.&amp;nbsp; Or click &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/sh72ZAH2NAs"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for an alternate view why I am getting more and more gray hair and almost drop my camera at times!&amp;nbsp; For even more effect, open &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-bzWSJG93P8" target="_blank"&gt;this song&lt;/a&gt; in a different tab and play at the same time (suggestion courtesy of Will).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nAJmTuN3AV8" width="420"&gt;&amp;amp;amp;lt;p&amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;p&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;br&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;lt;/p&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;gt;&amp;amp;amp;lt;/p&amp;amp;amp;gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And click &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/nAJmTuN3AV8"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you can't see Kyra and Annelee going down the rolling slide.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-4495474247105144690?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4495474247105144690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/at-playground.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/4495474247105144690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/4495474247105144690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/at-playground.html' title='At The Playground'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jdJ5bDwydnU/TsHQWcn15uI/AAAAAAAABLc/4IR9YqMRel0/s72-c/IMG_4995_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-7937443331137653180</id><published>2011-11-14T21:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T21:03:27.683-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well Visits</title><content type='html'>This was the last time that I was able to book the two girls' well visits together, so I took advantage of it.&amp;nbsp; Glad to have gotten it out of the way all in one afternoon, but it sure was a long time at the doctors.&amp;nbsp; A good part of that was the waiting.&amp;nbsp; To be called in, then for the doctor, and then for the nurse to administer shots.&amp;nbsp; All in all, we were there for two hours.&amp;nbsp; I had only put money in the parking meter for 1.5 hrs, so I'm very glad I managed to get away without getting a parking ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally getting to the point with Annelee's visit where I have a post about &lt;a href="http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2009/02/15-months.html"&gt;Vivian's well visit&lt;/a&gt; at that same age to compare.&amp;nbsp; How fun.&amp;nbsp; I just read it and was contemplating copying and pasting about half of it because it applies to Annelee, too.&amp;nbsp; The other half is quite different for our two girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annelee's vitals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;32.5 inches (82.6 cm) - Vivian was 31.75 inches at that age&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;26 lb 10 oz (12.1 kg) - Vivian was 24 lb 3 oz at that age&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Vivian's vitals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; 44.75 inches (113.7 cm)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;44 lb (20 kg) - The official documentation from the Pediatrician says 42 lbs, but I'm pretty sure that's a typo, because I even commented on 44 &amp;amp; 44 being easy to remember.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Vivian announced prior to our trip that she did not want to go first and that she was afraid of shots.&amp;nbsp; Where that suddenly came from, I have no idea, she has always been fine about it, but nothing we said could convince her that it was not going to be &lt;i&gt;absolutely horrible.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weighing/measuring went ok, and then both girls stripped down to underpants / diapers and the wait for Dr. K. started. &amp;nbsp; We waited for close to half an hour.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say that the girls spent a good amount of time crawling all over that floor and chasing each other and having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Dr. K came in and Annelee went first and was very good about being checked out.&amp;nbsp; Ears were okay (yay - despite her having a cold still/again).&amp;nbsp; Belly sounded fine, eye movement was smooth, after some misunderstanding we established that her language development is on track (even though on the slow side).&amp;nbsp; Her future ability to walk is certainly not a concern anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked about her night-wakings and concluded that it may be some constipation, so we are going to try and address that.&amp;nbsp; I'm all for that if it allows me to spend all my nights asleep in my bed rather than about a night a week in the basement with Annelee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was Vivian's turn, and while she was rather reluctant, she let Dr. K do all her exams (clear ears on her, too, yay!) and even volunteered that we brush our teeth together sometimes so that she learns to do it properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Dr. K talked about her "private parts" and how only the doctor could ask to see them and only if Mommy or Daddy were present and if Vivian agreed, I thought that was very good.&amp;nbsp; But then Vivian refused to let the pediatrician examine her.&amp;nbsp; Heh.&amp;nbsp; From the one or two questions on the way home, I think this will be an upcoming frequent topic in our house.&amp;nbsp; And that's a good thing I guess.&amp;nbsp; I have to give Dr. K credit for not just bringing up the topic, but then also not pushing when Vivian said she did not want to be examined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I talked to the pediatrician, Vivian was playing games on my phone (at the pediatrician's is pretty much the only time she gets to play them, so that's a &lt;i&gt;big&lt;/i&gt; deal; and Annelee was playing with my car keys.&amp;nbsp; Not surprisingly, she was most interested in that bright red button.&amp;nbsp; And, sure enough, I suddenly heard a car alarm go off outside.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, I was able to also turn it off from inside the pediatrician's office.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came time for shots.&amp;nbsp; Well, first more waiting, and crawling on the floor.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure I should've bathed the girls in bleach tonight before putting them to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nurse was pretty abrupt with Vivian, would not let her go second (probably a good thing), but I think she could've been a little more patient with her.&amp;nbsp; So, I took Vivian on my lap, held her arms in a big hug, squeezed her legs between mine, and, with tears streaming down her face well before the nurse came anywhere near her, we somehow managed to get her two shots administered.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, Vivian calmed down pretty quickly afterwards.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annelee was sitting on the floor with a detached and only slightly worried look of "Sorry, sis, but better you than me.&amp;nbsp; It is just you, right?&amp;nbsp; RIGHT?" on her face.&amp;nbsp; Boy was she wrong.&amp;nbsp; She was in for three shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivian grabbed my phone again, crawled under a chair, held her hands over her hear (she cannot &lt;i&gt;stand&lt;/i&gt; Annelee crying), while I held Annelee down for her shots.&amp;nbsp; Her look went from outrage to "how can you let them do this to me" to "OMG I'm dying here!" in the space of the 4 or so seconds it took for the nurse to give her her vaccines and apply band aids.&amp;nbsp; Then I took the sobbing girl on my lap and tried to comfort her while she clawed at her band aids (the nurse had mentioned that the last one would sting).&amp;nbsp; She managed to rip them off almost immediately.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, she also calmed down pretty quickly after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, barring any trips to the pediatrician for illnesses, Vivian is off the hook for another year, and Annelee needs to go back at 18 months.&amp;nbsp; Whew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long post, and two days in a row without a picture of the girls, I know. I'll put some up again in the next post, I promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-7937443331137653180?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7937443331137653180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/well-visits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/7937443331137653180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/7937443331137653180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/well-visits.html' title='Well Visits'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-4542310921765025199</id><published>2011-11-13T23:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T23:28:27.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reduce, Reuse, Feed Squirrels</title><content type='html'>Our local squirrels have been quite appreciative of the fact that we put all our Halloween pumpkins on the deck for them to snack on.&amp;nbsp; Vivian, in turn, has been delighted to watch them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's quite a turnaround from our initial pumpkin vs. squirrel experience.&amp;nbsp; We had bought our pumpkins and put them outside the front door.&amp;nbsp; The next morning, the squirrels had destroyed one of the little gourds that was going to be an eye for our pumpkin.&amp;nbsp; Vivian was distraught "They ate the eye!".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Since we did want to have pumpkins left to carve I moved the rest onto the deck, and thought nothing else of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we returned from daycare that day, Vivian started sobbing.&amp;nbsp; It took me a while to figure out that she thought the squirrels had eaten all the pumpkins!&amp;nbsp; She was quite relieved when I was able to show her the pumpkins on the deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SgbFUFDWQ1U/TsCW8UBwvMI/AAAAAAAABLU/hSkUeYoYwq0/s1600/IMG_5058_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SgbFUFDWQ1U/TsCW8UBwvMI/AAAAAAAABLU/hSkUeYoYwq0/s1600/IMG_5058_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Enjoying his daily pumpkin snack&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-4542310921765025199?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4542310921765025199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/reduce-reuse-feed-squirrels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/4542310921765025199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/4542310921765025199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/reduce-reuse-feed-squirrels.html' title='Reduce, Reuse, Feed Squirrels'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SgbFUFDWQ1U/TsCW8UBwvMI/AAAAAAAABLU/hSkUeYoYwq0/s72-c/IMG_5058_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-9161242136496958433</id><published>2011-11-12T14:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T14:50:00.135-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaf Raking</title><content type='html'>There are still a ton of leaves on the trees, so there really wasn't much point to us raking them, except the weather was glorious and you can't find a fun &amp;amp; free activity for the girls much closer to home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, if nothing else, if it snows tomorrow, we can at least says we raked some of the leaves before the second snow of the season! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TQRxTbusI3c/TrdLAx5svBI/AAAAAAAABJw/o0BuIrCYQ6Q/s1600/IMG_4974_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TQRxTbusI3c/TrdLAx5svBI/AAAAAAAABJw/o0BuIrCYQ6Q/s1600/IMG_4974_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;LEAVES!!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hlHjtHfBWrk/TrdLBAT89VI/AAAAAAAABJ4/eNzJIOdsJ7M/s1600/IMG_4978_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hlHjtHfBWrk/TrdLBAT89VI/AAAAAAAABJ4/eNzJIOdsJ7M/s1600/IMG_4978_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No, Annelee, leaf raking is serious business ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aMDT424cgeY/TrdLBwtXvLI/AAAAAAAABKA/34di3cL93eo/s1600/IMG_4979_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aMDT424cgeY/TrdLBwtXvLI/AAAAAAAABKA/34di3cL93eo/s1600/IMG_4979_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ok, maybe not that serious after all!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1iHuJrw5KeY/TrdLCUcAtjI/AAAAAAAABKI/TVkwTVJkIl8/s1600/IMG_4982_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1iHuJrw5KeY/TrdLCUcAtjI/AAAAAAAABKI/TVkwTVJkIl8/s1600/IMG_4982_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Daddy got in on the action, too.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-9161242136496958433?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/9161242136496958433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/leaf-raking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/9161242136496958433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/9161242136496958433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/leaf-raking.html' title='Leaf Raking'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TQRxTbusI3c/TrdLAx5svBI/AAAAAAAABJw/o0BuIrCYQ6Q/s72-c/IMG_4974_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-4027248875761714067</id><published>2011-11-11T00:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T23:54:14.924-05:00</updated><title type='text'>11/11/11</title><content type='html'>Now, some would say it's a shame Vivian wasn't born 7 years earlier so she would be turning 11 on 11/11/11; but (a) I am most certainly not ready for an 11 year old yet, and (b) Vivian has grown so much already since her last birthday, that I'm happy for her to slow things down a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, instead she's turning 4, and - while she's not really aware of how cool the date is or how long it'll be (other than 12/12/12 next year) until such a cool date comes along again (01/01/2101) - she is &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; aware that her birthday is coming up.&amp;nbsp; Despite the fact that Will and I keep pointing out that her birthday is not until &lt;i&gt;February&lt;/i&gt; and that she'll turn &lt;i&gt;three&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp; There's no fooling this girl&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She took cupcakes to pre-school yesterday (she doesn't go to pre-school on Fridays) and when she went to bed last evening and I told her she would be 4 when she wakes up, she got a big grin on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we'll be skyping with Omi and Grosspapa and Ullalalala, doing some shopping for tomorrow's party, open gifts, and I'm sure we'll be trying out that new scooter that she's finally getting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, we'll have a little party with her (and our) friends at our house. Probably the last time that we can decide who is coming&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the photos from just after her 3rd birthday, I can hardly believe that was just a year ago.&amp;nbsp; She still looks so toddler-like there (although at the time I thought she looked big, of course).&amp;nbsp; That's all gone.&amp;nbsp; She's truly a girl now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's all into princess stuff and playing doll houses, painting finger nails, Barbies, and imaginary play.&amp;nbsp; Lots of singing of songs, both real and made up, but also running around, climbing, dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's an expert negotiator (we fully expect her to become a famous lawyer) that never forgets anything.&amp;nbsp; Just the other day, she decided she could take a handbag to daycare because "it's not a toy" (and we don't allow toys at daycare).&amp;nbsp; She almost had me convinced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her favorite TV (well, DVDs) is the "Signing Times" series that we started watching again to teach Annelee some signs.&amp;nbsp; Vivian practically knows them all and actually uses them to have conversations with us.&amp;nbsp; She even chooses Signing Times over Disney cartoons in the morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She continues to be a fabulous big sister; and is always able to make Annelee giggle with her antics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 4th Birthday, my big little girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her previous birthday posts can be found here:&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-1st-birthday-baby.html"&gt;One&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-2nd-birthday.html"&gt;two&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/three.html"&gt;three&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWuGo4cAIYE/TQw9f_cNtwI/AAAAAAAAAtw/r2UZqOE2bcE/s1600/IMG_3390_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWuGo4cAIYE/TQw9f_cNtwI/AAAAAAAAAtw/r2UZqOE2bcE/s1600/IMG_3390_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;December 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UkqBc1LgnTc/TryWm6THkcI/AAAAAAAABLE/OnNZ6bHO90U/s1600/DSC_7912_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UkqBc1LgnTc/TryWm6THkcI/AAAAAAAABLE/OnNZ6bHO90U/s1600/DSC_7912_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;January 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--TgY02_jOJA/TVbqQJmQnnI/AAAAAAAAAwk/6ZXhfqTp4JA/s1600/IMG_3563_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--TgY02_jOJA/TVbqQJmQnnI/AAAAAAAAAwk/6ZXhfqTp4JA/s1600/IMG_3563_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;February 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mvc0iEI3IU0/TryXR3Y4MyI/AAAAAAAABLM/iW8v8e_N_MQ/s1600/IMG_3658_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mvc0iEI3IU0/TryXR3Y4MyI/AAAAAAAABLM/iW8v8e_N_MQ/s1600/IMG_3658_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;March 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ydZGtD8-yuc/Ta-TqprqUwI/AAAAAAAAAzk/jo2vUQdiM58/s1600/DSC_8253_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ydZGtD8-yuc/Ta-TqprqUwI/AAAAAAAAAzk/jo2vUQdiM58/s1600/DSC_8253_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;April 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b3KDjYaZbrc/Tdx6dNHf1sI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/H8ax2KNH9uk/s1600/IMG_3882_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b3KDjYaZbrc/Tdx6dNHf1sI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/H8ax2KNH9uk/s1600/IMG_3882_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;May 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bnfffEv6kEE/TfVtaMH-hBI/AAAAAAAAA5U/-Y3LXRc-iec/s1600/IMG_4040_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bnfffEv6kEE/TfVtaMH-hBI/AAAAAAAAA5U/-Y3LXRc-iec/s1600/IMG_4040_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;June 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_kXzNhWDFho/TiTkPWswrbI/AAAAAAAAA8s/MzOOZvCkRYs/s1600/10225416821181CDP_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_kXzNhWDFho/TiTkPWswrbI/AAAAAAAAA8s/MzOOZvCkRYs/s1600/10225416821181CDP_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;July 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j1d_mcJdB6A/TlMbgOeO6iI/AAAAAAAAA_E/zX1TtmPetbk/s1600/IMG_4396_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j1d_mcJdB6A/TlMbgOeO6iI/AAAAAAAAA_E/zX1TtmPetbk/s1600/IMG_4396_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;August 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BxOj8DKQsBY/Tm11BAqaGuI/AAAAAAAABBU/4SqF7Agl0hc/s1600/IMG_4501_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BxOj8DKQsBY/Tm11BAqaGuI/AAAAAAAABBU/4SqF7Agl0hc/s1600/IMG_4501_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;September 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bBvcCs9dzWk/TpRoU3SdUkI/AAAAAAAABFw/YkX5bW0HLf0/s1600/IMG_4813_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bBvcCs9dzWk/TpRoU3SdUkI/AAAAAAAABFw/YkX5bW0HLf0/s1600/IMG_4813_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;October 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aMDT424cgeY/TrdLBwtXvLI/AAAAAAAABKA/34di3cL93eo/s1600/IMG_4979_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aMDT424cgeY/TrdLBwtXvLI/AAAAAAAABKA/34di3cL93eo/s1600/IMG_4979_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;November 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-4027248875761714067?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4027248875761714067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/111111.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/4027248875761714067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/4027248875761714067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/111111.html' title='11/11/11'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWuGo4cAIYE/TQw9f_cNtwI/AAAAAAAAAtw/r2UZqOE2bcE/s72-c/IMG_3390_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-2594337248212557882</id><published>2011-11-10T14:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T14:10:00.871-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Art for Kids</title><content type='html'>Katherine texted me the other day that she was taking Emma to a kids-art-thingamajig at the &lt;a href="http://www.thefrickpittsburgh.org/index.php"&gt;Frick Arts Museum&lt;/a&gt; on Saturday.&amp;nbsp; And who could possibly resist a thingamajig&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; So, at the last minute, I told her I was joining her, and this is how we found ourselves in the Faberge exhibit at the Frick, trying to spot the animals in the exhibit.&amp;nbsp; The whole event lasted not quite an hour, but was done quite well for children of Emma's and Vivian's age.&amp;nbsp; As an introduction, they talked about the size of the artwork, the kinds of animals, the materials, which ones would be harder to work, etc.&amp;nbsp; Then, they spend about 20 minutes in the exhibit looking at some of the work from Faberge.&amp;nbsp; After that, it was back to the lecture hall where they could create their own master pieces out of pre-printed paper, markers, scissors and fake gem stones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma and Vivian had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ak-b9l5ciA8/TrdPPLKySSI/AAAAAAAABKQ/EaS7yB7sNKA/s1600/IMG_4984_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ak-b9l5ciA8/TrdPPLKySSI/AAAAAAAABKQ/EaS7yB7sNKA/s1600/IMG_4984_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivian and Emma painting their masterpieces&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TI6qHVjKthQ/TrdPPRsaixI/AAAAAAAABKY/tgpB8qTCTyw/s1600/IMG_4985_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TI6qHVjKthQ/TrdPPRsaixI/AAAAAAAABKY/tgpB8qTCTyw/s1600/IMG_4985_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Full concentration&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CtX1AXggAFM/TrdPP01f55I/AAAAAAAABKg/GgsmwTSi9aE/s1600/IMG_4988_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CtX1AXggAFM/TrdPP01f55I/AAAAAAAABKg/GgsmwTSi9aE/s1600/IMG_4988_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivian's comment of "Mommy, I'm really good with scissors" failed to reassure me.&amp;nbsp; But she did indeed do just fine.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I-cAYnXdK-0/TrdPQYOCvSI/AAAAAAAABKo/8dIf51wvcgY/s1600/IMG_4990_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I-cAYnXdK-0/TrdPQYOCvSI/AAAAAAAABKo/8dIf51wvcgY/s1600/IMG_4990_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Annelee got in the action, too&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dXhEyziC2iU/TrdPQmVbKlI/AAAAAAAABKw/JcsJkTmoMwc/s1600/IMG_4993_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dXhEyziC2iU/TrdPQmVbKlI/AAAAAAAABKw/JcsJkTmoMwc/s1600/IMG_4993_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Abby was checking things out&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tHMC2SH5f58/TrdPRF2O1zI/AAAAAAAABK4/Gvbg4ncqRbA/s1600/IMG_4994_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tHMC2SH5f58/TrdPRF2O1zI/AAAAAAAABK4/Gvbg4ncqRbA/s1600/IMG_4994_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Annelee was NOT amused when I decided she'd wreaked enough havoc tipping out the containers with the markers!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-2594337248212557882?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2594337248212557882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/art-for-kids.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2594337248212557882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2594337248212557882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/art-for-kids.html' title='Art for Kids'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ak-b9l5ciA8/TrdPPLKySSI/AAAAAAAABKQ/EaS7yB7sNKA/s72-c/IMG_4984_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-3172446001117846327</id><published>2011-11-09T14:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T14:42:00.143-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Virginia Wrap-Up</title><content type='html'>Remember our&lt;a href="http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/10/orange.html"&gt; trip to Virginia last month&lt;/a&gt; ... well, here are finally a couple more (random) photos from that trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TY1ej_Fvld0/TrdGIddL1-I/AAAAAAAABIg/pSooxXsc4GM/s1600/IMG_4838_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TY1ej_Fvld0/TrdGIddL1-I/AAAAAAAABIg/pSooxXsc4GM/s1600/IMG_4838_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Serious noise protection&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rPy852ysPfg/TrdGIyfnH-I/AAAAAAAABIo/_Moo3xKbv3E/s1600/IMG_4842_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rPy852ysPfg/TrdGIyfnH-I/AAAAAAAABIo/_Moo3xKbv3E/s1600/IMG_4842_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cookie Monster wants COOKIE!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gX3N714XV4A/TrdGJUYjCFI/AAAAAAAABIw/VVK6rlxVFl8/s1600/IMG_4846_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gX3N714XV4A/TrdGJUYjCFI/AAAAAAAABIw/VVK6rlxVFl8/s1600/IMG_4846_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not sure we can let Aunt Susan babysit anymore&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HlpZJ1PVrXE/TrdGJ1Ir9NI/AAAAAAAABI4/l44KBorkAB4/s1600/IMG_4872_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HlpZJ1PVrXE/TrdGJ1Ir9NI/AAAAAAAABI4/l44KBorkAB4/s1600/IMG_4872_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Feeding a goat at Cox Farm&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4CMbVHjZhcU/TrdGKJrPF7I/AAAAAAAABJA/Lup3mPFVt3M/s1600/IMG_4874_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4CMbVHjZhcU/TrdGKJrPF7I/AAAAAAAABJA/Lup3mPFVt3M/s1600/IMG_4874_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;More hungry goats to be fed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PsRmISDOvEo/TrdGKgCrh3I/AAAAAAAABJI/zAn7YHDR3II/s1600/IMG_4884_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PsRmISDOvEo/TrdGKgCrh3I/AAAAAAAABJI/zAn7YHDR3II/s1600/IMG_4884_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Annelee in the kiddie zone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4VTJaBdAP7A/TrdGLFxpBkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/_OmA7QqqyUQ/s1600/IMG_4891_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4VTJaBdAP7A/TrdGLFxpBkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/_OmA7QqqyUQ/s1600/IMG_4891_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Who knew babies were hatched from eggs!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_TwO8aC09NA/TrdGLW9t08I/AAAAAAAABJY/zwk6_8xDv0w/s1600/IMG_4903_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_TwO8aC09NA/TrdGLW9t08I/AAAAAAAABJY/zwk6_8xDv0w/s1600/IMG_4903_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shucking corn&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PwB1RFhfjJg/TrdGL8DNyqI/AAAAAAAABJg/wSCMraL3Pz0/s1600/IMG_4909_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PwB1RFhfjJg/TrdGL8DNyqI/AAAAAAAABJg/wSCMraL3Pz0/s1600/IMG_4909_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wheeeeeee ... Vivian and the Birthday Girl on one of the many sack slides&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-3172446001117846327?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3172446001117846327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/virginia-wrap-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/3172446001117846327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/3172446001117846327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/virginia-wrap-up.html' title='Virginia Wrap-Up'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TY1ej_Fvld0/TrdGIddL1-I/AAAAAAAABIg/pSooxXsc4GM/s72-c/IMG_4838_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-3886167175582513611</id><published>2011-11-08T14:07:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T14:07:00.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cruise Control</title><content type='html'>Apparently, Annelee needs a bit of pressure to get moving.&amp;nbsp; We were at Gymkhana yesterday, watching Vivian do her gymnastics as we do every week.&amp;nbsp; The benches there are perfect for cruising, but so far, Annelee had just been standing there and holding on, not moving even an inch.&amp;nbsp; This time, another little girl came up to her and started grabbing for Annelee's binky.&amp;nbsp; Annelee turned her head away.&amp;nbsp; The little girl wouldn't give up.&amp;nbsp; So Annelee took a couple of tentative steps to the side.&amp;nbsp; The girl followed.&amp;nbsp; Grabbed for the binky.&amp;nbsp; Annelee moved ... I think that was officially the first time she cruised along furniture.&amp;nbsp; All hail her binky addiction and little girls that want to steal binkies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening, Annelee was fussy at dinner out at a local restaurant.&amp;nbsp; I took her to the waiting area which had a long padded bench.&amp;nbsp; Put her down at one end and then went and sat in the middle.&amp;nbsp; Again, duress (can't be separated from Mommy!) did its thing and Annelee started to cruise toward me.&amp;nbsp; I think she enjoyed it, so hopefully, she'll even start to cruise voluntarily, soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-3886167175582513611?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3886167175582513611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/cruise-control.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/3886167175582513611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/3886167175582513611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/cruise-control.html' title='Cruise Control'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-2365461664481900149</id><published>2011-11-07T14:53:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T14:53:00.337-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack'o'lanterns</title><content type='html'>The pumpkins in our house were worked in both the traditional way (carving - Will &amp;amp; Franziska) as well as painted (Vivian &amp;amp; Annelee) and even Mr. Potatohead managed to get in on the act of pumpkin decorating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Painting pumpkins is great for the kids ... I think I will steal that idea not just for this year, but probably the next few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6ht4PrBVR9A/Trc9Sle0RWI/AAAAAAAABHA/pFKrYqvwCXQ/s1600/IMG_4916_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6ht4PrBVR9A/Trc9Sle0RWI/AAAAAAAABHA/pFKrYqvwCXQ/s1600/IMG_4916_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Very tentative beginnings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UfKB3VJzPgo/Trc9S_Ip5fI/AAAAAAAABHI/wBI4Ptz7cOE/s1600/IMG_4921_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UfKB3VJzPgo/Trc9S_Ip5fI/AAAAAAAABHI/wBI4Ptz7cOE/s1600/IMG_4921_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Getting in the swing of things&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OYolFuTFaD4/Trc9TeP44pI/AAAAAAAABHQ/RKMmp08z3nw/s1600/IMG_4922_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OYolFuTFaD4/Trc9TeP44pI/AAAAAAAABHQ/RKMmp08z3nw/s1600/IMG_4922_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Her paper towel is just as artistic as her pumpkin!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rFAGOBTCOgs/Trc9TxYYgPI/AAAAAAAABHY/y9fM8_Wju8o/s1600/IMG_4923_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rFAGOBTCOgs/Trc9TxYYgPI/AAAAAAAABHY/y9fM8_Wju8o/s1600/IMG_4923_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Who needs paint brushes!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xDiaQHMr5TE/Trc9Ueu5kEI/AAAAAAAABHg/iHbfafRuSpw/s1600/IMG_4924_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xDiaQHMr5TE/Trc9Ueu5kEI/AAAAAAAABHg/iHbfafRuSpw/s1600/IMG_4924_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Making sure to use every color we have.&amp;nbsp; And that the stem is painted, too.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VTEyFCEdMns/Trc9UtMz6RI/AAAAAAAABHo/VTI88JG9H4o/s1600/IMG_4927_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VTEyFCEdMns/Trc9UtMz6RI/AAAAAAAABHo/VTI88JG9H4o/s1600/IMG_4927_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And from one second to the next we are All! Done!&amp;nbsp; Mommy!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x4k_eViPAaM/Trc9VIcv1PI/AAAAAAAABHw/NaIt9bZ-J7o/s1600/IMG_4932_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x4k_eViPAaM/Trc9VIcv1PI/AAAAAAAABHw/NaIt9bZ-J7o/s1600/IMG_4932_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The final pieces of art&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mLvVa9VJCqE/Trc9V9Dr3iI/AAAAAAAABIA/4TEXPLHBfSw/s1600/IMG_4960_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mLvVa9VJCqE/Trc9V9Dr3iI/AAAAAAAABIA/4TEXPLHBfSw/s1600/IMG_4960_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Franziska's Pumpkin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4N2J4eyP2XQ/Trc9WSDvJMI/AAAAAAAABII/2FIYy8j74X0/s1600/IMG_4961_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4N2J4eyP2XQ/Trc9WSDvJMI/AAAAAAAABII/2FIYy8j74X0/s1600/IMG_4961_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Will's Pumpkin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y0XNX_jmeY8/Trc9VmApTPI/AAAAAAAABH4/OVQsDGsJPPw/s1600/IMG_4950_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y0XNX_jmeY8/Trc9VmApTPI/AAAAAAAABH4/OVQsDGsJPPw/s1600/IMG_4950_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our final Halloween display&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And finally, a quick video of our two artists at work:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MdGPVR3CgD0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;If you can't see the video above, click &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/MdGPVR3CgD0"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to launch it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-2365461664481900149?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2365461664481900149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/jackolanterns.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2365461664481900149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2365461664481900149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/jackolanterns.html' title='Jack&apos;o&apos;lanterns'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6ht4PrBVR9A/Trc9Sle0RWI/AAAAAAAABHA/pFKrYqvwCXQ/s72-c/IMG_4916_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-869936157203457401</id><published>2011-11-06T20:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T20:52:52.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2011</title><content type='html'>All year, Vivian had been announcing that she would be a cat this year for Halloween.&amp;nbsp; I was mentally already planning what I needed to do to make a costume when she suddenly changed her mind about 2 months before Halloween.&amp;nbsp; She was now going to be Rapunzel.&amp;nbsp; Really no surprise there - she's Rapunzel a lot of days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had big plans on crocheting a cap and making a braid, but my attempts failed and she ended up with just a braid with a ribbon to tie around her head for her first Halloween event.&amp;nbsp; I made a cap that evening, but she wanted nothing to do with it the next day, preferred the ribbon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annelee was going to be a ladybug, we already had a very cute hand-me-down costume.&amp;nbsp; So we were all set.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a weekend full of parties for Vivian ... starting off with the Daycare Halloween Party on Friday.&amp;nbsp; On Saturday, she was invited to a Halloween Party at a Daycare friend's house. She was the only girl, all the boys were dressed as superheros and a vampire.&amp;nbsp; They played that the vampire was trying to get the princess and the super heros saved her.&amp;nbsp; Talk about re-inventing stereotypes!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was the Halloween parade at church (gotta love a church that embraces Halloween!) and Emma's fourth birthday party, also with a Halloween theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, finally, Halloween itself rolled around on Monday.&amp;nbsp; At six o'clock on the dot it started to rain (trick or treating in Mt Lebanon is 6pm-8pm).&amp;nbsp; So, we changed our plans and I stayed home with Annelee (who hated her costume anyways) and Will took Vivian out.&amp;nbsp; They stayed out for over an hour and came back with a bucket full of candy.&amp;nbsp; Apparently, after every house, Vivian would say "I want to go home".&amp;nbsp; Then she'd spot a jack'o'lantern somewhere and say "No, I want to go there!".&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IgZvy-EcaAA/Trc4mxSsr5I/AAAAAAAABGg/Hxfs4zEcFQg/s1600/IMG_4952_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IgZvy-EcaAA/Trc4mxSsr5I/AAAAAAAABGg/Hxfs4zEcFQg/s1600/IMG_4952_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;One of a very few shots of a smiling ladybug&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--OnmXWyvEpg/Trc4nLthCpI/AAAAAAAABGo/Bnz3_mwIuh4/s1600/IMG_4962_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--OnmXWyvEpg/Trc4nLthCpI/AAAAAAAABGo/Bnz3_mwIuh4/s1600/IMG_4962_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rapunzel and her long hair&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--bLzYRicwM8/Trc4nutId2I/AAAAAAAABGw/adGKcBIW5CE/s1600/IMG_4963_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--bLzYRicwM8/Trc4nutId2I/AAAAAAAABGw/adGKcBIW5CE/s1600/IMG_4963_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I may have to work on my make-up skills&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vDexKvZlkBY/Trc48Rmn5vI/AAAAAAAABG4/Nk7qllZv6mk/s1600/IMG_4965_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vDexKvZlkBY/Trc48Rmn5vI/AAAAAAAABG4/Nk7qllZv6mk/s1600/IMG_4965_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not the picture I envisioned, but it makes me laugh every time I look at it.&amp;nbsp; I hope Annelee will forgive me one day for taking it&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-869936157203457401?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/869936157203457401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/halloween-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/869936157203457401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/869936157203457401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/11/halloween-2011.html' title='Halloween 2011'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IgZvy-EcaAA/Trc4mxSsr5I/AAAAAAAABGg/Hxfs4zEcFQg/s72-c/IMG_4952_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-8903776768913475270</id><published>2011-10-17T22:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T22:39:07.974-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Orange!</title><content type='html'>Next time we go to a pumpkin patch, I should remember to dress the girls in orange so they can blend in!&amp;nbsp; Just a quick one from today ... we had a great weekend in Virginia ... I didn't take too many pictures, but that doesn't mean we didn't have fun, just that I didn't take many pictures&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; .&amp;nbsp; Some more photos to follow later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--eTiyhb4MO8/Tpzmh-gOgAI/AAAAAAAABGQ/GPH9tu3IupA/s1600/IMG_4852_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--eTiyhb4MO8/Tpzmh-gOgAI/AAAAAAAABGQ/GPH9tu3IupA/s1600/IMG_4852_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Those pumpkins may not look real, but they were - I checked!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-8903776768913475270?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8903776768913475270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/10/orange.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/8903776768913475270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/8903776768913475270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/10/orange.html' title='Orange!'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--eTiyhb4MO8/Tpzmh-gOgAI/AAAAAAAABGQ/GPH9tu3IupA/s72-c/IMG_4852_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-8910633292764246272</id><published>2011-10-13T14:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T14:53:00.237-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Popsicle</title><content type='html'>Annelee has developed a taste for popsicles.&amp;nbsp; Even when they are lime and she doesn't like the flavor, she will take a lick, pull a face, and then come back for more.&amp;nbsp; Will videoed some fun we had with her with a (more pleasingly flavored) popsicle last month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uW12JoA39NE?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uW12JoA39NE"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you can't see the video above.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-8910633292764246272?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8910633292764246272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/10/popsicle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/8910633292764246272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/8910633292764246272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/10/popsicle.html' title='Popsicle'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/uW12JoA39NE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-5295610095375345344</id><published>2011-10-12T14:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T14:33:00.747-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Simmons Farm 2011</title><content type='html'>This is the third year we've gone to Simmons Farm with Vivian, and Annelee's second.&amp;nbsp; The pictures from 2009 are &lt;a href="http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2009/10/pumpkin-patch.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; There are no pictures posted from last year, because Jenny and I took Rowan, Vivian and baby Annelee and Annelee was fussy the entire time so I barely managed to lift the camera up to my eyes.&amp;nbsp; I do have to try and find what pictures I took though, because I think I have another tunnel shot there with Vivian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, we went early in the season and straight after a quick breakfast.&amp;nbsp; It was a glorious and sunny day, but not too crowded, getting much more crowded when we were leaving though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole event is a "hayride" on a trailer pulled by a tractor down to the attractions (another sack slide - Vivian was very happy!), pick your own pumpkin and corn and then head back to the car again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forced the whole family into having their photo taken behind those silly cutouts ... sorry, Will and Vivian (Annelee didn't mind, she loved holding onto the hole and looking out).&amp;nbsp; It's all for the good of the blog!&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qWf3EzYM7ng/TpRoSBJRgNI/AAAAAAAABEw/FkLP81FSOrc/s1600/IMG_4788_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qWf3EzYM7ng/TpRoSBJRgNI/AAAAAAAABEw/FkLP81FSOrc/s1600/IMG_4788_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The corn-box is always a big hit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KKhuVVI4wss/TpRoSaHigTI/AAAAAAAABE4/2H093c2pyYU/s1600/IMG_4789_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KKhuVVI4wss/TpRoSaHigTI/AAAAAAAABE4/2H093c2pyYU/s1600/IMG_4789_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;With all kids&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x5gULyveX34/TpRoS7u2M8I/AAAAAAAABFA/jZbtpFaHAZk/s1600/IMG_4790_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x5gULyveX34/TpRoS7u2M8I/AAAAAAAABFA/jZbtpFaHAZk/s1600/IMG_4790_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't you look at the camera! &lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the hay ride to start&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--uYUYpUffNQ/TpRoTBGI4kI/AAAAAAAABFI/HW7vowS69iA/s1600/IMG_4792_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--uYUYpUffNQ/TpRoTBGI4kI/AAAAAAAABFI/HW7vowS69iA/s1600/IMG_4792_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivian went down the slide several times, even standing in line and getting herself ready without us anywhere nearby.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F82J52IeePI/TpRoTpRbSrI/AAAAAAAABFQ/UoXazl0XMiM/s1600/IMG_4793_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F82J52IeePI/TpRoTpRbSrI/AAAAAAAABFQ/UoXazl0XMiM/s1600/IMG_4793_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wheeeeeee&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3KLvxgqYUrQ/TpRoUN4gbtI/AAAAAAAABFY/y_LHixjwt8g/s1600/IMG_4799_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3KLvxgqYUrQ/TpRoUN4gbtI/AAAAAAAABFY/y_LHixjwt8g/s1600/IMG_4799_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Annelee foiled all attempts at taking a cute picture of her between the pumpkins by rolling them down the hill faster than I could line them up next to her and then lift the camera.&amp;nbsp; She thought it was a great game!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ATmHjdm1ULM/TpRoUVB8RoI/AAAAAAAABFg/GTLWyatp8Rs/s1600/IMG_4803_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ATmHjdm1ULM/TpRoUVB8RoI/AAAAAAAABFg/GTLWyatp8Rs/s1600/IMG_4803_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This little witch cutout was the exact right size for Annelee to stand up behind and hold on.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kt3hYWUr6jQ/TpRoUus1lUI/AAAAAAAABFo/05nG1JNt6wI/s1600/IMG_4809_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kt3hYWUr6jQ/TpRoUus1lUI/AAAAAAAABFo/05nG1JNt6wI/s1600/IMG_4809_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Will put her in the tire and she was so happy with that seat and the straw that she even climbed back in when I tried to set her free.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bBvcCs9dzWk/TpRoU3SdUkI/AAAAAAAABFw/YkX5bW0HLf0/s1600/IMG_4813_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bBvcCs9dzWk/TpRoU3SdUkI/AAAAAAAABFw/YkX5bW0HLf0/s1600/IMG_4813_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love that smirk.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RAAR9JN1Zr0/TpRoVTi-PqI/AAAAAAAABF4/NGY9Q4nkL10/s1600/IMG_4819_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RAAR9JN1Zr0/TpRoVTi-PqI/AAAAAAAABF4/NGY9Q4nkL10/s1600/IMG_4819_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our other cute little witch&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2rvisbrDkw8/TpRoWY26uTI/AAAAAAAABGA/rhR2zmBIjnI/s1600/IMG_4820_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2rvisbrDkw8/TpRoWY26uTI/AAAAAAAABGA/rhR2zmBIjnI/s1600/IMG_4820_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mummified Daddy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L-3Elz1k79g/TpRoW2AXsyI/AAAAAAAABGI/ojBubVXF6O8/s1600/IMG_4821_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L-3Elz1k79g/TpRoW2AXsyI/AAAAAAAABGI/ojBubVXF6O8/s1600/IMG_4821_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Candle-holding ghostly Mommy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-5295610095375345344?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5295610095375345344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/10/simmons-farm-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/5295610095375345344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/5295610095375345344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/10/simmons-farm-2011.html' title='Simmons Farm 2011'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qWf3EzYM7ng/TpRoSBJRgNI/AAAAAAAABEw/FkLP81FSOrc/s72-c/IMG_4788_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-8965925423511076001</id><published>2011-10-11T14:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T14:03:00.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gymkhana</title><content type='html'>After taking&lt;a href="http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/copellia-dolls.html"&gt; tap and ballet&lt;/a&gt; last winter, we decided to have Vivian try something new this year.&amp;nbsp; So we signed her up for &lt;a href="http://gymkhanafun.com/class-programs-bethel-park/"&gt;Gymkhana&lt;/a&gt;, which several of her friends had already taken and enjoyed.&amp;nbsp; Vivian enjoys a similar place called Gymsport where you can go and just do your own thing on the various gymnastic equipment, so we were pretty sure she'd like it.&amp;nbsp; This is the same thing, just with more equipment and instructions on what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think she is ever going to be an olympic athlete.&amp;nbsp; She's more like me who wanted to be good at it but wasn't.&amp;nbsp; In fact, I used to dread nothing more than the annual "sports event" (I've even blocked out the real name) where we all had to compete in gymnastics.&amp;nbsp; I always got the "also particpated" certificate.&amp;nbsp; Barely.&amp;nbsp; Anyhow.&amp;nbsp; Both Will and I think it's going to be good for her to learn some of the basics of gymnastics and the various equipment and to run and move around at least once a week when we are cooped up inside for the winter.&amp;nbsp; And, as I said, she really enjoys it.&amp;nbsp; She works hard at doing the excercises, some with more success than others (just like the other kids).&amp;nbsp; She listens well and enjoys herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, imagine how lovely it was for her (and for us) when her teacher sent her this card in the mail!&amp;nbsp; I think they just guaranteed themselves a sign-up for the next session!&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VhpISx6IVOM/TpJUd5yhXdI/AAAAAAAABEs/bxM7AwnMXro/s1600/IMG_4763_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VhpISx6IVOM/TpJUd5yhXdI/AAAAAAAABEs/bxM7AwnMXro/s1600/IMG_4763_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivian -&lt;br /&gt;You are such a great listener!&amp;nbsp; And your bar work was super today.&amp;nbsp; Keep up the great work!&lt;br /&gt;Debi + Cher&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-8965925423511076001?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8965925423511076001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/10/gymkhana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/8965925423511076001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/8965925423511076001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/10/gymkhana.html' title='Gymkhana'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VhpISx6IVOM/TpJUd5yhXdI/AAAAAAAABEs/bxM7AwnMXro/s72-c/IMG_4763_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-4635451025503107088</id><published>2011-10-10T14:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T14:30:00.912-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Candy Holidays</title><content type='html'>When I grew up, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Halloween"&gt;Halloween&lt;/a&gt; was not something that was known in Germany.&amp;nbsp; We did, however, not grow up deprived of collecting large amounts of candy by going from door to door in our neighborhood.&amp;nbsp; On &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/St._Martin%27s_Day"&gt;St Martin's Day&lt;/a&gt;, we'd go out in groups with paper lanterns and candles, singing songs, and receiving candy.&amp;nbsp; As a total aside, I didn't realize until I just read it on Wikipedia that St. Martin's day is November 11 - Vivian's birthday.&amp;nbsp; May have to do use that as a birthday party idea one year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, this didn't stop my Dad from using customs from both of these holidays to entertain Vivian.&amp;nbsp; They carved a pumpkin together (which we finally found in a store, they were only &lt;i&gt;just&lt;/i&gt; becoming available for the season), which then sat out on the back deck and illuminated the night for us (with faces on either side!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w2pqJPYbWwY/TpJNBl-82PI/AAAAAAAABEc/6iPomQ6-bag/s1600/IMG_4731_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w2pqJPYbWwY/TpJNBl-82PI/AAAAAAAABEc/6iPomQ6-bag/s1600/IMG_4731_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As another aside, seeing Vivian on this photo with my apron on reminds me also that she and Omi made Götterspeise (jello) one day.&amp;nbsp; Green and red, with vanilla sauce, yum.&amp;nbsp; Next visit, the colors of the traffic light are planned, as yellow will also be added.&amp;nbsp; For some reason, I have no photos of the two of them in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, another night, the two of them dug out the paper lanterns, lit the candles and set out in the dark to walk around the neighborhood.&amp;nbsp; My Mom and I also went along.&amp;nbsp; We sang a couple of traditional St. Martin's songs ("&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jFw6_CXMfIA"&gt;Ich geh' mit meiner Laterne&lt;/a&gt;" and "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3fYK3Fby6y4"&gt;Laterne, Laterne&lt;/a&gt;"), but, since it was still September, decided not to confuse people and ring at their doors and ask for candy&amp;nbsp; ;)&amp;nbsp; Vivian had a blast even without!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S_7zkOGtM5s/TpJQqMKNHbI/AAAAAAAABEg/zTos8U3epz4/s1600/IMG_4727_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S_7zkOGtM5s/TpJQqMKNHbI/AAAAAAAABEg/zTos8U3epz4/s1600/IMG_4727_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Where did I put those matches?"&lt;br /&gt;I primarily wanted to show that there really is a candle in these lanterns.&amp;nbsp; Although I understand battery operated ones also exist these days&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_AaYwW099U4/TpJQqlF-YSI/AAAAAAAABEk/jOnf68yFrTQ/s1600/IMG_4728_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_AaYwW099U4/TpJQqlF-YSI/AAAAAAAABEk/jOnf68yFrTQ/s1600/IMG_4728_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivian is ready&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0LsEaUhWwQA/TpJQq0E033I/AAAAAAAABEo/-cE2FSo5fp8/s1600/IMG_4729_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0LsEaUhWwQA/TpJQq0E033I/AAAAAAAABEo/-cE2FSo5fp8/s1600/IMG_4729_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lanterns are serious business&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-4635451025503107088?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4635451025503107088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/10/candy-holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/4635451025503107088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/4635451025503107088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/10/candy-holidays.html' title='Candy Holidays'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w2pqJPYbWwY/TpJNBl-82PI/AAAAAAAABEc/6iPomQ6-bag/s72-c/IMG_4731_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-2745227169517469160</id><published>2011-10-09T14:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T14:42:57.671-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Safaripark Stukenbrock</title><content type='html'>There's a different kind of zoo near my parents' house in Germany where the animals roam free(ish) and the people are in cages (well, their cars).&amp;nbsp; They also have a nice little amusement park attached.&amp;nbsp; So, one sunny weekday, Sebastian took a day off work and we all headed to &lt;a href="http://www.safaripark.de/en/safaripark.html"&gt;Safaripark Stuckenbrock&lt;/a&gt; together.&amp;nbsp; The weather was really nice, but the summer vacation was over, so we almost had the entire park to ourselves.&amp;nbsp; There were just a couple of other cars driving through, and in the amusement park, every ride was just waiting for someone to say "we want to go".&amp;nbsp; Zero lines.&amp;nbsp; Perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone had a great time.&amp;nbsp; I especially enjoyed how much Annelee squealed when we saw animals through the window.&amp;nbsp; It seems to me that Vivian wasn't at all interested when we took her to the zoo in Pittsburgh at that same age.&amp;nbsp; Having said that, now she can't get enough of zoos (and amusement parks), so it was a given that she would have a blast (which she did indeed).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pEHhN3Bz9BE/TpCmD2gQccI/AAAAAAAABDU/6n64Kggb1v0/s1600/IMG_4627_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pEHhN3Bz9BE/TpCmD2gQccI/AAAAAAAABDU/6n64Kggb1v0/s1600/IMG_4627_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The famous white lions that are being bred here&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ic1soCP8Tk/TpCmEaXrmcI/AAAAAAAABDY/R2qKZyPtDLo/s1600/IMG_4638_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ic1soCP8Tk/TpCmEaXrmcI/AAAAAAAABDY/R2qKZyPtDLo/s1600/IMG_4638_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jmCjJjnuzLI/TpCmEjlXdDI/AAAAAAAABDc/vpxms5k_F3M/s1600/IMG_4643_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jmCjJjnuzLI/TpCmEjlXdDI/AAAAAAAABDc/vpxms5k_F3M/s1600/IMG_4643_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_71nDL8w1go/TpCmFGhbCCI/AAAAAAAABDg/x4K70kS054Q/s1600/IMG_4651_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_71nDL8w1go/TpCmFGhbCCI/AAAAAAAABDg/x4K70kS054Q/s1600/IMG_4651_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r3ROFZQWb7Q/TpCmFZNit0I/AAAAAAAABDk/E395E9u-q2o/s1600/IMG_4654_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r3ROFZQWb7Q/TpCmFZNit0I/AAAAAAAABDk/E395E9u-q2o/s1600/IMG_4654_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KM7N_cmdCio/TpCmFgz6ndI/AAAAAAAABDo/YRuCEKZvGdM/s1600/IMG_4656_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KM7N_cmdCio/TpCmFgz6ndI/AAAAAAAABDo/YRuCEKZvGdM/s1600/IMG_4656_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For once in their lives, the kids were allowed out of their car seats, and Vivian even got to sit up front!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rYXhbf5ZRHA/TpCmGRKwIQI/AAAAAAAABDs/XztwNlap1XY/s1600/IMG_4659_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rYXhbf5ZRHA/TpCmGRKwIQI/AAAAAAAABDs/XztwNlap1XY/s1600/IMG_4659_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D0ZCIcULWzM/TpCmGoeZrjI/AAAAAAAABDw/Q_CNBZCfibw/s1600/IMG_4661_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D0ZCIcULWzM/TpCmGoeZrjI/AAAAAAAABDw/Q_CNBZCfibw/s1600/IMG_4661_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm sorry.&amp;nbsp; You wanted photos of us people?&amp;nbsp; Ok.&amp;nbsp; Here we go&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OC9HxUUFl08/TpCqcd6vGfI/AAAAAAAABD0/fA1TTCop40g/s1600/IMG_4663_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OC9HxUUFl08/TpCqcd6vGfI/AAAAAAAABD0/fA1TTCop40g/s1600/IMG_4663_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cute little wagons for rent (we just used it for the photo opp though)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WeWWaDs3GwM/TpCqdV5ElII/AAAAAAAABD4/UzExds7Dryo/s1600/IMG_4666_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WeWWaDs3GwM/TpCqdV5ElII/AAAAAAAABD4/UzExds7Dryo/s1600/IMG_4666_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kiddie rides with no queues ... perfect&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a_pk4u0FsUU/TpCqeFqlTEI/AAAAAAAABD8/wDPUhnL-OjY/s1600/IMG_4667_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a_pk4u0FsUU/TpCqeFqlTEI/AAAAAAAABD8/wDPUhnL-OjY/s1600/IMG_4667_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A different kind of bubble bath&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGAr5TwbF_U/TpCqe_-OF4I/AAAAAAAABEA/1SeT4pN29po/s1600/IMG_4675_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGAr5TwbF_U/TpCqe_-OF4I/AAAAAAAABEA/1SeT4pN29po/s1600/IMG_4675_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sack slide race!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-96cZNnhaZMg/TpCqf5-DvhI/AAAAAAAABEE/fUuAU2Qe8sU/s1600/IMG_4696_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-96cZNnhaZMg/TpCqf5-DvhI/AAAAAAAABEE/fUuAU2Qe8sU/s1600/IMG_4696_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I think we are all just glad we didn't fly out of our seats and survived ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-reQmIi-ig3Q/TpCqg5NoQwI/AAAAAAAABEI/2LYXm4KFcUw/s1600/IMG_4699_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-reQmIi-ig3Q/TpCqg5NoQwI/AAAAAAAABEI/2LYXm4KFcUw/s1600/IMG_4699_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gqccqbP6GU8/TpCqhYCmSAI/AAAAAAAABEM/lMV9tspFEt8/s1600/IMG_4701_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gqccqbP6GU8/TpCqhYCmSAI/AAAAAAAABEM/lMV9tspFEt8/s1600/IMG_4701_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The monkey train.&amp;nbsp; Really, the human train because the monkeys were outside&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6wVMY9yfQSU/TpCqiStLw3I/AAAAAAAABEQ/0FNN7_V0HPc/s1600/IMG_4703_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6wVMY9yfQSU/TpCqiStLw3I/AAAAAAAABEQ/0FNN7_V0HPc/s1600/IMG_4703_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Inside the train ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-igfiZ7loBPc/TpCqjW9LQOI/AAAAAAAABEU/748_VNO4nto/s1600/IMG_4715_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-igfiZ7loBPc/TpCqjW9LQOI/AAAAAAAABEU/748_VNO4nto/s1600/IMG_4715_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;... and outside&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-48SXdjrNzNQ/TpCqj79xaPI/AAAAAAAABEY/Hv4mcLO_wyo/s1600/IMG_4717_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-48SXdjrNzNQ/TpCqj79xaPI/AAAAAAAABEY/Hv4mcLO_wyo/s1600/IMG_4717_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems to be becoming a trend for me to add a video at the end.&amp;nbsp; Today is no different.&amp;nbsp; Don't get too used to it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LTdpB3n1LuQ?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LTdpB3n1LuQ"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you can't see the video above.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-2745227169517469160?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2745227169517469160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/10/safaripark-stukenbrock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2745227169517469160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2745227169517469160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/10/safaripark-stukenbrock.html' title='Safaripark Stukenbrock'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pEHhN3Bz9BE/TpCmD2gQccI/AAAAAAAABDU/6n64Kggb1v0/s72-c/IMG_4627_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-6032395446117998537</id><published>2011-10-08T15:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T15:03:32.729-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Street Art &amp; Play</title><content type='html'>My parents live in a cul-de-sac with a circular turn-around.&amp;nbsp; For generations, this has been a place for kids to hang out and play.&amp;nbsp; A new generation has just discovered that.&amp;nbsp; We went out there several times, with Tobias, with Junis (the neighbor's grandson), by ourselves.&amp;nbsp; Chalk featured greatly in these endeavors (Vivian drew with it, Annelee ate it), as did collecting chestnuts and riding the "bike".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VeGDryWlO6E/TpCcY3pqc7I/AAAAAAAABDA/P-UWTxE5O3A/s1600/IMG_4606_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VeGDryWlO6E/TpCcY3pqc7I/AAAAAAAABDA/P-UWTxE5O3A/s1600/IMG_4606_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivian and Junis&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n268Ogl20Cs/TpCcZVn8ObI/AAAAAAAABDE/clqEnCAaaK8/s1600/IMG_4610_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n268Ogl20Cs/TpCcZVn8ObI/AAAAAAAABDE/clqEnCAaaK8/s1600/IMG_4610_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Annelee before she discovered she'd rather eat the chalk&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Y0O8wJwE5I/TpCcZgWkCbI/AAAAAAAABDI/32R2boOCRfs/s1600/IMG_4614_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Y0O8wJwE5I/TpCcZgWkCbI/AAAAAAAABDI/32R2boOCRfs/s1600/IMG_4614_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Teamwork&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ExuH01-C0Ng/TpCcaPuvIbI/AAAAAAAABDM/yi-FFdYlV74/s1600/IMG_4617_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ExuH01-C0Ng/TpCcaPuvIbI/AAAAAAAABDM/yi-FFdYlV74/s320/IMG_4617_web.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Can't even reach the pedals yet, but won't let it stop her&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hS54BuKhxOY/TpCcaoD-ULI/AAAAAAAABDQ/OtsFGGcZMbg/s1600/IMG_4720_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hS54BuKhxOY/TpCcaoD-ULI/AAAAAAAABDQ/OtsFGGcZMbg/s320/IMG_4720_web.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vrooom vrooom!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's a video of Vivian after she figured out the pedal-less bike thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/H2kbf3PcuMQ?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H2kbf3PcuMQ"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you can't see the video above.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-6032395446117998537?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6032395446117998537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/10/street-art-play.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/6032395446117998537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/6032395446117998537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/10/street-art-play.html' title='Street Art &amp; Play'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VeGDryWlO6E/TpCcY3pqc7I/AAAAAAAABDA/P-UWTxE5O3A/s72-c/IMG_4606_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-6663799839033190042</id><published>2011-10-05T22:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T22:24:27.108-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trampoline</title><content type='html'>On our second day in Germany, we visited Marion, Sebastian and Tobias in their home.&amp;nbsp; They have a HUGE trampolin in the back-yard, and of course we all had to try it out (yes, Annelee and the adults, too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom's favorite story from that afternoon is Vivian and Tobias' communication (I missed that one, so this is hear-say).&amp;nbsp; Vivian was busy dismantling Tobias' lego house.&amp;nbsp; He was sitting next to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tobias:&amp;nbsp; "Wir gehen auf's Trampolin" (We'll go on the trampoline)&lt;br /&gt;Vivian keeps playing. &lt;br /&gt;Tobias gets a little closer to Vivian, and speaks a little louder: "Wir gehen auf's Trampolin!"&lt;br /&gt;Vivian keeps playing, doesn't even look up. &lt;br /&gt;Tobias gets even closer to Vivian and speaks even louder: "WIR GEHEN AUF'S TRAMPOLIN!!!"&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not totally sure if Vivian ever responded.&amp;nbsp; But, on the trampoline we did go, and a lot of fun was had by all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QTHBjWTXq2s/Tou4ZWqBx4I/AAAAAAAABB0/JKA5e1YM6r8/s1600/IMG_4506_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QTHBjWTXq2s/Tou4ZWqBx4I/AAAAAAAABB0/JKA5e1YM6r8/s1600/IMG_4506_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Who allowed her to look so grown up?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1GgfcSjfDxg/Tou4Z_630SI/AAAAAAAABB4/03vEYE3c-vs/s1600/IMG_4507_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1GgfcSjfDxg/Tou4Z_630SI/AAAAAAAABB4/03vEYE3c-vs/s1600/IMG_4507_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Annelee enjoyed being bounced about&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KX8hRdjbbPk/Tou4aFawOSI/AAAAAAAABB8/QBJVOAjhphE/s1600/IMG_4516_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KX8hRdjbbPk/Tou4aFawOSI/AAAAAAAABB8/QBJVOAjhphE/s1600/IMG_4516_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Even falling down is fun when you are on a trampoline!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-217aPSWidFc/Tou4aj41bYI/AAAAAAAABCA/h-QFacsKO40/s1600/IMG_4521_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-217aPSWidFc/Tou4aj41bYI/AAAAAAAABCA/h-QFacsKO40/s1600/IMG_4521_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Resting on the trampoline&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yCTYRoutM8g/Tou4a3ZytyI/AAAAAAAABCE/TLyByMVtxLA/s1600/IMG_4523_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yCTYRoutM8g/Tou4a3ZytyI/AAAAAAAABCE/TLyByMVtxLA/s1600/IMG_4523_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The bystanders&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I02ZLaS_dFg/Tou4bUGYY-I/AAAAAAAABCI/ofyjXKtDqhM/s1600/IMG_4526_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I02ZLaS_dFg/Tou4bUGYY-I/AAAAAAAABCI/ofyjXKtDqhM/s1600/IMG_4526_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In mid-air&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-89FBreRrt0s/Tou4cPlXS5I/AAAAAAAABCQ/-gLRqiDWtXs/s1600/IMG_4536_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-89FBreRrt0s/Tou4cPlXS5I/AAAAAAAABCQ/-gLRqiDWtXs/s1600/IMG_4536_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tobias' favorite hobby is eating fruit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-35iTkyqkBqE/Tou4cvlBYjI/AAAAAAAABCU/XsSQAJlyGtU/s1600/IMG_4537_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-35iTkyqkBqE/Tou4cvlBYjI/AAAAAAAABCU/XsSQAJlyGtU/s1600/IMG_4537_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Grosspapa enjoying his grandchildren having fun&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W4CXkDVvZHI/Tou4cxJ4S3I/AAAAAAAABCY/nSFTjEMpd44/s1600/IMG_4542_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W4CXkDVvZHI/Tou4cxJ4S3I/AAAAAAAABCY/nSFTjEMpd44/s1600/IMG_4542_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Annelee discovered the house - perfect for crawling in and out and in and ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PTzf_4IzUuc/Tou4dX47jEI/AAAAAAAABCc/fP0Dhc1huVM/s1600/IMG_4543_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PTzf_4IzUuc/Tou4dX47jEI/AAAAAAAABCc/fP0Dhc1huVM/s1600/IMG_4543_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Omi with her two oldest grandchildren&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S0Jyt_HsDcM/Tou4dkMNqmI/AAAAAAAABCg/9Gum5_PwuPg/s1600/IMG_4545_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S0Jyt_HsDcM/Tou4dkMNqmI/AAAAAAAABCg/9Gum5_PwuPg/s1600/IMG_4545_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In mid-air&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xetTXUMBprQ/Tou4eFuW4-I/AAAAAAAABCk/ZItFum4qjRk/s1600/IMG_4546_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xetTXUMBprQ/Tou4eFuW4-I/AAAAAAAABCk/ZItFum4qjRk/s1600/IMG_4546_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A more relaxing approach&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjfGGrNgvCk/Tou4eii_x2I/AAAAAAAABCo/oTQElquL8TA/s1600/IMG_4552_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjfGGrNgvCk/Tou4eii_x2I/AAAAAAAABCo/oTQElquL8TA/s1600/IMG_4552_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Return from collecting chestnuts (some of which even got smuggled into the US ... ooops)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0i175Au5cxA/Tou4ewVY1VI/AAAAAAAABCs/uP2WQPvUZqA/s1600/IMG_4556_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0i175Au5cxA/Tou4ewVY1VI/AAAAAAAABCs/uP2WQPvUZqA/s1600/IMG_4556_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Trampoline-ing is hard work!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-arJqetszFkY/Tou4fQei7VI/AAAAAAAABCw/HczpoZGWx3U/s1600/IMG_4559_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-arJqetszFkY/Tou4fQei7VI/AAAAAAAABCw/HczpoZGWx3U/s1600/IMG_4559_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Recording everything&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zb7m5af2jTk/Tou4f_74hqI/AAAAAAAABC0/LaIlRZPdpFo/s1600/IMG_4563_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zb7m5af2jTk/Tou4f_74hqI/AAAAAAAABC0/LaIlRZPdpFo/s1600/IMG_4563_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Caught in mid-movement&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0FzjZqLwMbs/Tou4gPfqydI/AAAAAAAABC4/t4ZX7nREBOU/s1600/IMG_4566_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0FzjZqLwMbs/Tou4gPfqydI/AAAAAAAABC4/t4ZX7nREBOU/s1600/IMG_4566_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Playing ball&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j-ajuxVWdQA/Tou4gi5a0DI/AAAAAAAABC8/dsFeB-X-myM/s1600/IMG_4567_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j-ajuxVWdQA/Tou4gi5a0DI/AAAAAAAABC8/dsFeB-X-myM/s1600/IMG_4567_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ready to water the flowers&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, if that wasn't enough, here are two videos, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vdOQJ_CgfWc?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vdOQJ_CgfWc"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you can't see the video above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Ovk-bbPxkAs?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ovk-bbPxkAs"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; 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The good news is, we all recovered pretty well from our jet lag and (I am probably jinxing myself here) most nights, Annelee is sleeping better than she was before.&amp;nbsp; Let's hope she keeps that up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Germany.&amp;nbsp; After an uneventful flight there (yay) we and our luggage (yay) arrived in Duesseldorf to be picked up at the airport by my Mom.&amp;nbsp; We got the train to Bielefeld, then drove the last bit home.&amp;nbsp; Overall, we were only about an hour later than we anticipated.&amp;nbsp; I'll take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fun kicked off almost immediately, with Marion, Sebastian and Tobias coming over in the afternoon.&amp;nbsp; Vivian and Tobias played, Annelee, too (in between bouts of clinging to me).&amp;nbsp; We saw a lot of them, which was nice and gave Vivian and Tobias a chance to get to know each other a bit better.&amp;nbsp; Vivian also made some new friends, Gerti's (the neighbor) grandson Junis and my schoolfriend Heike's three girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We jumped on the trampolin at Marion &amp;amp; Sebastian's (I want one!), went to the Safari park with everyone, went to the playground several times, rode a walk-bike (not sure what the exact translation of that one is), drew with chalk, played cards, carved a pumpkin, made jello (Goetterspeise - please, no one tell Vivian that you can get that here, too, I keep telling her it's a German thing), and went for a walk with a lantern with a real candle (you didn't read this, Anne) while singing songs. I'm sure I'm forgetting things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The return flight was also pretty much uneventful (which is how I like my flights), even though Annelee was a bit cranky at times.&amp;nbsp; Overall, still smooth sailing.&amp;nbsp; And we arrived early (!) and with our luggage (did I mention "yay"?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures to follow over the next few posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave you with one of Annelee and Vivian on the huge trampolin, with Omi, Grosspapa and Tobias watching them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wxac3j81-74/ToumMaRU1VI/AAAAAAAABBw/d8d8y4caAfs/s1600/IMG_4531_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wxac3j81-74/ToumMaRU1VI/AAAAAAAABBw/d8d8y4caAfs/s1600/IMG_4531_web.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-216778495009766870?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/216778495009766870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/10/trip-to-germany.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/216778495009766870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/216778495009766870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/10/trip-to-germany.html' title='Trip To Germany'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wxac3j81-74/ToumMaRU1VI/AAAAAAAABBw/d8d8y4caAfs/s72-c/IMG_4531_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-1234895887307752392</id><published>2011-09-11T23:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T23:03:16.603-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Package for the Page Princesses</title><content type='html'>This morning, the girls discovered a package from Aunt Betsy and Uncle Mike in the mail.&amp;nbsp; They were very excited to open it (especially Vivian, who knew what was going on).&amp;nbsp; They may have gotten their gifts mixed up (er, modeled them for each other ;) ) – but they sure had fun unwrapping them and loved them.&amp;nbsp; Vivian is also excitedly looking forward to getting her first magazine.&amp;nbsp; Thank you so much, Aunt Betsy and Uncle Mike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YvXiPFvNREc/Tm10__AUsAI/AAAAAAAABBE/0xEzaWayy5Q/s1600/IMG_4477_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YvXiPFvNREc/Tm10__AUsAI/AAAAAAAABBE/0xEzaWayy5Q/s1600/IMG_4477_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivian holds up her new T-shirt&lt;/i&gt; ...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DPurN_3T1fU/Tm11ALU-XYI/AAAAAAAABBI/GxeqRVJe3L4/s1600/IMG_4478_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DPurN_3T1fU/Tm11ALU-XYI/AAAAAAAABBI/GxeqRVJe3L4/s1600/IMG_4478_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;... and Annelee follows suit with her new jammies!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7bmIIbx9T5Y/Tm11ArjLOOI/AAAAAAAABBM/Kp6aHZ_LwiE/s1600/IMG_4484_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7bmIIbx9T5Y/Tm11ArjLOOI/AAAAAAAABBM/Kp6aHZ_LwiE/s1600/IMG_4484_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Annelee in Vivian's T-shirt.&amp;nbsp; And, yes, that's a semi-naked Barbie in the foreground.&amp;nbsp; Of course!&amp;nbsp; Our house is full of them!&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AQaWinqLRpk/Tm11A_geOwI/AAAAAAAABBQ/sfbh1OTCHc4/s1600/IMG_4485_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AQaWinqLRpk/Tm11A_geOwI/AAAAAAAABBQ/sfbh1OTCHc4/s1600/IMG_4485_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivian pretends to read the letter&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BxOj8DKQsBY/Tm11BAqaGuI/AAAAAAAABBU/4SqF7Agl0hc/s1600/IMG_4501_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BxOj8DKQsBY/Tm11BAqaGuI/AAAAAAAABBU/4SqF7Agl0hc/s1600/IMG_4501_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivian with Annelee's pants&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-1234895887307752392?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1234895887307752392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/09/package-for-page-princesses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/1234895887307752392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/1234895887307752392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/09/package-for-page-princesses.html' title='A Package for the Page Princesses'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YvXiPFvNREc/Tm10__AUsAI/AAAAAAAABBE/0xEzaWayy5Q/s72-c/IMG_4477_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-7344521534237947483</id><published>2011-08-30T22:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T22:52:50.039-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Casey &amp; Ernie Visit</title><content type='html'>A couple of weekends ago, Casey and Ernie came to visit us in the 'Burgh.&amp;nbsp; We had some yummy food, played cards, created art and hung out and just took it easy.&amp;nbsp; It was a fun weekend.&amp;nbsp; Thanks for coming up, Casey &amp;amp; Ernie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casey had brought clay for us to make a sculpture.&amp;nbsp; She created a boat and then we all created ourselves.&amp;nbsp; That was lots of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WI1TB2GK7FM/Tl2e6onswNI/AAAAAAAABAw/MU3v-aveU-k/s1600/IMG_4314_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WI1TB2GK7FM/Tl2e6onswNI/AAAAAAAABAw/MU3v-aveU-k/s1600/IMG_4314_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ernie with that great T-shirt of his&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5H4I_H_dSVk/Tl2e6-9EZDI/AAAAAAAABA0/WyghWtrq-z4/s1600/IMG_4315_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5H4I_H_dSVk/Tl2e6-9EZDI/AAAAAAAABA0/WyghWtrq-z4/s1600/IMG_4315_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Casey builds the boat&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_2Xjx5Ut7c/Tl2e7TX0SHI/AAAAAAAABA4/Y7xVLlnRJ6I/s1600/IMG_4316_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_2Xjx5Ut7c/Tl2e7TX0SHI/AAAAAAAABA4/Y7xVLlnRJ6I/s1600/IMG_4316_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivian plays with "Annelee" (created by Casey)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7LXP-D7acHg/Tl2ehedJqUI/AAAAAAAAA_8/iyoeAj58oek/s1600/IMG_4321_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7LXP-D7acHg/Tl2ehedJqUI/AAAAAAAAA_8/iyoeAj58oek/s1600/IMG_4321_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Annelee supervises while snacking on some melon&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jV8C6dznjCA/Tl2eh8pGY0I/AAAAAAAABAA/ACRVmOyRnKw/s1600/IMG_4323_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jV8C6dznjCA/Tl2eh8pGY0I/AAAAAAAABAA/ACRVmOyRnKw/s1600/IMG_4323_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivian just loved to mash the clay around&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bsgr-vDKzpY/Tl2ekkLElPI/AAAAAAAABAg/qZv3WERluAA/s1600/IMG_4355_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bsgr-vDKzpY/Tl2ekkLElPI/AAAAAAAABAg/qZv3WERluAA/s1600/IMG_4355_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Of course some clay ended up in her face&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-02Lqc_98WGw/Tl2eiPKFEjI/AAAAAAAABAE/WK90f13GJC8/s1600/IMG_4336_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-02Lqc_98WGw/Tl2eiPKFEjI/AAAAAAAABAE/WK90f13GJC8/s1600/IMG_4336_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In the boat: back - Ernie, Casey, a lizard (on the back rim), Will.&amp;nbsp; front - Vivian, Annelee on our sole remaining fish.&amp;nbsp; In front of the boat:&amp;nbsp; Jonas &amp;amp; Mattias, Franziska (lying down so my head won't fall off)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;As per usual, the chef created some wonderful meals ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hHb6rC17D5I/Tl2ejCoaGwI/AAAAAAAABAQ/f9T5EHtfOAQ/s1600/IMG_4343_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hHb6rC17D5I/Tl2ejCoaGwI/AAAAAAAABAQ/f9T5EHtfOAQ/s1600/IMG_4343_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dinner prep&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-guI11KEr4Y8/Tl2ekxPRp-I/AAAAAAAABAk/eBevVM-931g/s1600/IMG_4357_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-guI11KEr4Y8/Tl2ekxPRp-I/AAAAAAAABAk/eBevVM-931g/s1600/IMG_4357_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Multi-colored beets, melon, melon foam, caramelized pecans, goat cheese, bacon, salad.&amp;nbsp; Delish!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Cupcakes were on the menu, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ECzQDieMLk/Tl2elaAPKlI/AAAAAAAABAo/lg8d9qAymKw/s1600/IMG_4366_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ECzQDieMLk/Tl2elaAPKlI/AAAAAAAABAo/lg8d9qAymKw/s1600/IMG_4366_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm pretty sure at least &lt;/i&gt;some&lt;i&gt; of the icing made it into her mouth&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xpxDC1X0Big/Tl2elviDn-I/AAAAAAAABAs/na3CrvAdHRI/s1600/IMG_4372_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xpxDC1X0Big/Tl2elviDn-I/AAAAAAAABAs/na3CrvAdHRI/s1600/IMG_4372_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Got icing?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last, but not least, various Barbie-play and cuddle sessions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wEgJUV2h_1Y/Tl2eilcboTI/AAAAAAAABAI/NT20jIejDDE/s1600/IMG_4338_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wEgJUV2h_1Y/Tl2eilcboTI/AAAAAAAABAI/NT20jIejDDE/s1600/IMG_4338_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Even Ernie got roped into playing Barbies&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1jtF4rHnUwk/Tl2ei4n93FI/AAAAAAAABAM/BT95elSyO84/s1600/IMG_4340_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1jtF4rHnUwk/Tl2ei4n93FI/AAAAAAAABAM/BT95elSyO84/s1600/IMG_4340_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Annelee was never quite happy when not in fully body-contact with Mommy.&amp;nbsp; Good thing this is just a phase!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-toyeXZPonko/Tl2ejoBUziI/AAAAAAAABAU/daCVCuj6K0A/s1600/IMG_4346_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-toyeXZPonko/Tl2ejoBUziI/AAAAAAAABAU/daCVCuj6K0A/s1600/IMG_4346_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Morning cuddles with Aunt Casey&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NirLjNUMljs/Tl2ej8kDECI/AAAAAAAABAY/hv2RktXgmfM/s1600/IMG_4351_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NirLjNUMljs/Tl2ej8kDECI/AAAAAAAABAY/hv2RktXgmfM/s1600/IMG_4351_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Casey, the girls, and (of course) Mermaid Barbie&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-7344521534237947483?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7344521534237947483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/08/casey-ernie-visit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/7344521534237947483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/7344521534237947483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/08/casey-ernie-visit.html' title='Casey &amp; Ernie Visit'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WI1TB2GK7FM/Tl2e6onswNI/AAAAAAAABAw/MU3v-aveU-k/s72-c/IMG_4314_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-2686393356336418369</id><published>2011-08-29T19:45:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T20:15:17.244-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dippers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O8UoJx9nvPY/Tlwkx_5q4eI/AAAAAAAAABg/k-YP2ipO_UY/s1600/summer-dining.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 293px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O8UoJx9nvPY/Tlwkx_5q4eI/AAAAAAAAABg/k-YP2ipO_UY/s320/summer-dining.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646428474201268706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heiko and Christel gave me some very intriguing 'dippers,' as Vivian would say, for breads and stuff.  One was a pomegranate vinegar, one is thistle oil, and one is a mystery vinegar.  All were sehr lecka ('Sarah Lecka,' as Aunt Susan would say)!  I am so happy I remembered these as I was preparing a caprese salad and wondering what to do with a baguette.  Danke papa und mama Lang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-2686393356336418369?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2686393356336418369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/08/heiko-and-christel-gave-me-some-very.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2686393356336418369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2686393356336418369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/08/heiko-and-christel-gave-me-some-very.html' title='Dippers'/><author><name>daddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11441525174034767873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O8UoJx9nvPY/Tlwkx_5q4eI/AAAAAAAAABg/k-YP2ipO_UY/s72-c/summer-dining.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-260083059897719774</id><published>2011-08-25T15:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T15:30:00.757-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Crawlers</title><content type='html'>I love when our two girls play together and have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/RDV_klF2i9g" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/RDV_klF2i9g"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for a direct link to the video if you can't see it above.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-260083059897719774?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/260083059897719774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/08/crazy-crawlers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/260083059897719774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/260083059897719774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/08/crazy-crawlers.html' title='Crazy Crawlers'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/RDV_klF2i9g/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-2025998865610172764</id><published>2011-08-24T15:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T15:32:00.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Idlewild 2011</title><content type='html'>The year in the title indicates that I should have a previous year's post to link to ... but I still don't have that one up.&amp;nbsp; :(&amp;nbsp; Maybe one day ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, about a life-time or so ago (last May, I think), Marina and Kris, Katherine and I took our children (four at that point, Corwin &amp;amp; Kyra, Emma, Vivian, both Katherine and I were pregnant) to &lt;a href="http://www.idlewild.com/site/attractions.php"&gt;Idlewild&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It's about 1.5 hrs from here, so it's really just a once-a-summer trip.&amp;nbsp; Last year was fun, so we wanted to do this again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, only Kris and Marina (and Kris' cousin Morgan) and Vivian and I (I took a day off work, Annelee went to daycare) made it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and most importantly, Vivian and I had a wonderful and fun day together.&amp;nbsp; I thoroughly enjoyed her company, and the bonus of not carrying a diaper-bag or pushing a stroller (sorry, Annelee ;) ).&amp;nbsp; It was fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, we had gone to the story-book forest first, and by the time we were done it was time for me to head home so that Vivian would at least get somewhat of a nap.&amp;nbsp; So we didn't manage to go on any of the rides.&amp;nbsp; We fixed that this year.&amp;nbsp; We went straight for the rides and spent pretty much all our time on them.&amp;nbsp; We didn't get to go to the Soakzone, but I think that's high on the agenda for next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first ride we went on was one of those "plunge you into the water rides".&amp;nbsp; The carriages were pulled up a steep incline and then plunged down toward the water.&amp;nbsp; I had absolutely no idea if Vivian was going to start crying hysterically, laugh manically, or something in between.&amp;nbsp; I know I was thinking "what am I doing on this ride?!?" when we were pulled up the incline...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The verdict?&amp;nbsp; Vivian LOVED it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much that she then dragged me on the "Octopus", and patiently waited in the long and slow moving line to ride it.&amp;nbsp; I tried to watch her very blissful and enchanted face during the ride, but my stomach did not appreciate it, so I quickly focused on things further away&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got a few more adult-supervision rides under our belt before heading to the kiddie-zone.&amp;nbsp; There, you can only ride if you are under 56 inches, so we put the kids on lots of rides and watched them having just as much fun on those little rides as they did on the big ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally left Marina &amp;amp; Kris and their crew to head home, but not before we had an ice cream and went on one last ride.&amp;nbsp; The entire walk back to the car I had to explain at every single attraction that you can't possibly do them all in one day and that we needed to save them for next year.&amp;nbsp; Vivian is so ready to go back already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will most definitely be back there next year with Annelee and Will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G18KU3xdRpY/TlMbeniTF3I/AAAAAAAAA-0/duC0nAVsKzM/s1600/IMG_4384_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G18KU3xdRpY/TlMbeniTF3I/AAAAAAAAA-0/duC0nAVsKzM/s400/IMG_4384_web.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You were supposed to balance balls on the airstream, but Rapunzel had to test her long hair, of course&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9DAiZLk76h4/TlMbfHqLETI/AAAAAAAAA-4/7bSRhAdL0Eo/s1600/IMG_4387_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9DAiZLk76h4/TlMbfHqLETI/AAAAAAAAA-4/7bSRhAdL0Eo/s1600/IMG_4387_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Going down that first ride, just before we hit the water&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wfJP4EwqgcY/TlMbfQh1ryI/AAAAAAAAA-8/LtNLcWBfPUo/s1600/IMG_4390_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wfJP4EwqgcY/TlMbfQh1ryI/AAAAAAAAA-8/LtNLcWBfPUo/s1600/IMG_4390_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's hard to take a picture of a short and a tall person when strapped into a ride, especially when you are one of them ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w6iVdPCyEmU/TlMbf0BczFI/AAAAAAAAA_A/-29QRUoI9DA/s1600/IMG_4393_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w6iVdPCyEmU/TlMbf0BczFI/AAAAAAAAA_A/-29QRUoI9DA/s1600/IMG_4393_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kris and Corwin waiting for the ride to start&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j1d_mcJdB6A/TlMbgOeO6iI/AAAAAAAAA_E/zX1TtmPetbk/s1600/IMG_4396_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j1d_mcJdB6A/TlMbgOeO6iI/AAAAAAAAA_E/zX1TtmPetbk/s1600/IMG_4396_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My favorite shot of the day ... she's having a ball!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yuo6I8JGFn0/TlMbgnSF21I/AAAAAAAAA_I/64J5oX_EcPA/s1600/IMG_4398_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yuo6I8JGFn0/TlMbgnSF21I/AAAAAAAAA_I/64J5oX_EcPA/s1600/IMG_4398_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everyone minus the photographer (Vivian, Marina with Kyra, Morgan, Corwin, Kris)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vI-nYRxw2bo/TlMbg0BwLDI/AAAAAAAAA_M/v0DNNH-t73k/s1600/IMG_4412_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vI-nYRxw2bo/TlMbg0BwLDI/AAAAAAAAA_M/v0DNNH-t73k/s1600/IMG_4412_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Serious about his driving&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DpC3QTMR3i0/TlMbhJSPzyI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/8OME9THimjM/s1600/IMG_4413_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DpC3QTMR3i0/TlMbhJSPzyI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/8OME9THimjM/s1600/IMG_4413_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Looks like she's steering wildly and loving it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ifSrcjWuS0g/TlMbht8U_1I/AAAAAAAAA_U/nV1chS_BVIA/s1600/IMG_4425_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ifSrcjWuS0g/TlMbht8U_1I/AAAAAAAAA_U/nV1chS_BVIA/s1600/IMG_4425_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This ride is known as the "baby cage".&amp;nbsp; We contemplated slipping them a 20 to keep the cage locked for an hour&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tONyGn6np1M/TlMbh8auZqI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/xt8tBLeRNhw/s1600/IMG_4428_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tONyGn6np1M/TlMbh8auZqI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/xt8tBLeRNhw/s1600/IMG_4428_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Morgan and Corwin.&amp;nbsp; The stick is to help pushing, not to "encourage" the kid to do the work&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GtuA2IVCpJY/TlMbiTag6gI/AAAAAAAAA_c/si16pTFhD1w/s1600/IMG_4429_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GtuA2IVCpJY/TlMbiTag6gI/AAAAAAAAA_c/si16pTFhD1w/s1600/IMG_4429_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I did one of those rides with Vivian and they are hard work!&amp;nbsp; THEN I found out there was one for children w/out adults.&amp;nbsp; Sigh!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VuDR2dOmVdY/TlMbivAlgeI/AAAAAAAAA_g/qp-rhOR0lh8/s1600/IMG_4433_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VuDR2dOmVdY/TlMbivAlgeI/AAAAAAAAA_g/qp-rhOR0lh8/s1600/IMG_4433_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The things parents do to get their kids to smile for the camera ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gPOqa0caX9E/TlMbjcARRqI/AAAAAAAAA_k/m0f2yG52IJc/s1600/IMG_4442_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gPOqa0caX9E/TlMbjcARRqI/AAAAAAAAA_k/m0f2yG52IJc/s1600/IMG_4442_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A very special water fountain&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nE1Bb3gUxhQ/TlMbj8rG-ZI/AAAAAAAAA_o/GG07PpTOfCc/s1600/IMG_4443_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nE1Bb3gUxhQ/TlMbj8rG-ZI/AAAAAAAAA_o/GG07PpTOfCc/s1600/IMG_4443_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nap time!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QyYcVe1i_I8/TlMbkvT_niI/AAAAAAAAA_w/_gIeielF2Uk/s1600/IMG_4449_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QyYcVe1i_I8/TlMbkvT_niI/AAAAAAAAA_w/_gIeielF2Uk/s1600/IMG_4449_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love how Corwin is all focused on driving and Vivian's just relaxing and enjoying the ride&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L_nzAv3YCXo/TlMblHTfrKI/AAAAAAAAA_0/rdo1mmIZkvQ/s1600/IMG_4450_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L_nzAv3YCXo/TlMblHTfrKI/AAAAAAAAA_0/rdo1mmIZkvQ/s1600/IMG_4450_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The final stretch, both are now fully into it!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fWWBesxcMv8/TlMblZ0VV2I/AAAAAAAAA_4/he0_vo1H0XY/s1600/IMG_4454_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fWWBesxcMv8/TlMblZ0VV2I/AAAAAAAAA_4/he0_vo1H0XY/s1600/IMG_4454_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Riding the motor bikes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-2025998865610172764?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2025998865610172764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/08/idlewild-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2025998865610172764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2025998865610172764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/08/idlewild-2011.html' title='Idlewild 2011'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G18KU3xdRpY/TlMbeniTF3I/AAAAAAAAA-0/duC0nAVsKzM/s72-c/IMG_4384_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-780966378377616027</id><published>2011-08-23T15:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T15:10:00.722-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Monkey Girl</title><content type='html'>Up until last summer, Vivian was the least monkey-like and risk-taking one of her friends.  I kind of liked it that way.  This has definitely changed this summer.  Suddenly, she's climbing and jumping and sliding, mostly by herself (she used to ask for a lot of help).  Occasionally, though, she will still ask for help.  Almost always, she will ask someone (anyone, even strangers on the playground :) ) to watch what she is doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me a bit to adapt to that new normal.  I still often hold my breath (I'm a chicken, what can I say), but I've also gotten quite good at saying "no, you climbed up there, you need to figure out how to get down".  She usually does!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Vivian asked that we go to Dormont Playground.  It's probably one of my favorites just because it is so different from your standard play equipment (a slide, a climbing structure and one or two sets of swings).  Instead, the playground is one huge wooden structures with opportunities for climbing, running, balancing and sliding all over the place.  I posted pictures of it before, you can find them &lt;a href="http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2009/11/dormont-park.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; in my post from November 2009 (and while you are at it ... look at how small our kids were then!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Vivian proudly showed me her latest monkey-skill.  And of course I had to document it.&amp;nbsp; And post it for all of you to see  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KxdjX_TIUM0/TlMOgRied0I/AAAAAAAAA-w/WDGObskOKK8/s1600/IMAG0673_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KxdjX_TIUM0/TlMOgRied0I/AAAAAAAAA-w/WDGObskOKK8/s1600/IMAG0673_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-780966378377616027?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/780966378377616027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/08/monkey-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/780966378377616027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/780966378377616027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/08/monkey-girl.html' title='Monkey Girl'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KxdjX_TIUM0/TlMOgRied0I/AAAAAAAAA-w/WDGObskOKK8/s72-c/IMAG0673_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-5922201461015019951</id><published>2011-08-22T11:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T11:56:22.984-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping? Done!</title><content type='html'>This was the first time that Annelee rode in the front with Vivian. It went remarkably well. Two happy girls, lots of shoppers oohing and aahing over them and I got my shopping done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the big grocery store, I tend to have only Annelee with me these days, as they have a supervised play area and Vivian loves to go there. &amp;nbsp;In fact, mention that we need to go shopping and she'll immediately ask about the Eagle's Nest ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OmYUURWft-g/TlJ6kbNDnnI/AAAAAAAAA-s/gYShP3jBHe0/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1BRzA2NjcuanBn%253F%253D-776530"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643708049245052530" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OmYUURWft-g/TlJ6kbNDnnI/AAAAAAAAA-s/gYShP3jBHe0/s400/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1BRzA2NjcuanBn%253F%253D-776530" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-5922201461015019951?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5922201461015019951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/08/shopping-done.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/5922201461015019951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/5922201461015019951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/08/shopping-done.html' title='Shopping? Done!'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OmYUURWft-g/TlJ6kbNDnnI/AAAAAAAAA-s/gYShP3jBHe0/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1BRzA2NjcuanBn%253F%253D-776530' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-7082426210371208626</id><published>2011-08-20T11:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T11:28:18.724-04:00</updated><title type='text'>old, but classic motion picture...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/si7c0Z-hCiA" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-7082426210371208626?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7082426210371208626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/08/old-but-classic-motion-picture.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/7082426210371208626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/7082426210371208626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/08/old-but-classic-motion-picture.html' title='old, but classic motion picture...'/><author><name>daddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11441525174034767873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/si7c0Z-hCiA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-9056437616748031706</id><published>2011-08-20T11:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T11:24:21.231-04:00</updated><title type='text'>when bambinos attack, oh no!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="420" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/X4O1TsAVE_s" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-9056437616748031706?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/9056437616748031706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/08/when-bambinos-attack-oh-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/9056437616748031706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/9056437616748031706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/08/when-bambinos-attack-oh-no.html' title='when bambinos attack, oh no!!!'/><author><name>daddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11441525174034767873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/X4O1TsAVE_s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-823697194072884768</id><published>2011-08-14T21:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T21:45:25.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dormont Pool</title><content type='html'>I think I've posted earlier that we have a membership to the pool this summer.&amp;nbsp; It's a nice pool ... kiddie pool, big kid/adult pool with dedicated section for kids, grass all around.&amp;nbsp; It has one drawback.&amp;nbsp; We don't drive past it every time we go somewhere.&amp;nbsp; We do drive past Dormont pool ever time we&amp;nbsp; go somewhere.&amp;nbsp; Dormont is an old long sloping pool, surrounded by concrete and struggling to scrape together enough funding to stay open every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ONLY thing Vivian wanted for this summer was to go to Dormont pool.&amp;nbsp; On Saturday, Will and I relented and we took the kids there.&amp;nbsp; It was perfect pool weather, high 70s, it had been overcast all day (so the pool was pretty empty) but the sun came out literally as we walked out of the front door.&amp;nbsp; Because the pools is so shallow, I was able to snap a couple of pictures of the girls with my cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5QQDwaoTVHo/Tkh5stPYfyI/AAAAAAAAA-c/PYJ6Mltc_EE/s1600/IMAG0616_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5QQDwaoTVHo/Tkh5stPYfyI/AAAAAAAAA-c/PYJ6Mltc_EE/s1600/IMAG0616_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rmBY6qKNt_o/Tkh5tpBxm5I/AAAAAAAAA-g/fL9WNBQYHVs/s1600/IMAG0618_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rmBY6qKNt_o/Tkh5tpBxm5I/AAAAAAAAA-g/fL9WNBQYHVs/s1600/IMAG0618_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the pool, Annelee fell asleep in the car and was successfully transported to her crib, Will had to work some more (boooo) and Vivian and I also ended up falling asleep.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, I woke up before anyone snapped my photo.&amp;nbsp; The girls?&amp;nbsp; Not so lucky.&amp;nbsp; But they are still cute when asleep, so it's ok. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LTk7nlLWxxk/Tkh5sN8-4dI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/FpActiydsGw/s1600/IMAG0622_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LTk7nlLWxxk/Tkh5sN8-4dI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/FpActiydsGw/s1600/IMAG0622_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HU1_3z4DysU/Tkh51ytabZI/AAAAAAAAA-k/P0lH_f_mU2g/s1600/IMAG0619.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HU1_3z4DysU/Tkh51ytabZI/AAAAAAAAA-k/P0lH_f_mU2g/s1600/IMAG0619.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-823697194072884768?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/823697194072884768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/08/dormont-pool.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/823697194072884768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/823697194072884768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/08/dormont-pool.html' title='Dormont Pool'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5QQDwaoTVHo/Tkh5stPYfyI/AAAAAAAAA-c/PYJ6Mltc_EE/s72-c/IMAG0616_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-4726443740898090836</id><published>2011-08-04T20:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T20:00:03.035-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Drumming Session</title><content type='html'>I wanted to post the video of Annelee's drumming session (complete with tribal chanting from her, additional singing from Daddy in the background, and of course Vivian's commentary) with yesterday's post, but ran into technical difficulties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got them resolved, so here it finally is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yqTdkK18xfc" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think you can view videos through the email (but you can if you click through to the actual blog), so I'm going to start posting links, too.&amp;nbsp; Click &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/yqTdkK18xfc"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to see the video if it doesn't display for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-4726443740898090836?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4726443740898090836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/08/drumming-session.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/4726443740898090836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/4726443740898090836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/08/drumming-session.html' title='Drumming Session'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/yqTdkK18xfc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-5779098359762250831</id><published>2011-08-03T21:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T21:59:32.037-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Annelee's 12 Month Well-Visit</title><content type='html'>Well, this child of ours continues to enjoy her food and it shows.&amp;nbsp; Even the first comment out of the pediatrician's mouth was related to Annelee's delicious chubbiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the stats.&amp;nbsp; Both height and weight are somewhere in the 95-100% percentile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height:&amp;nbsp; 31" (79cm)&lt;br /&gt;Weight:&amp;nbsp; 24 lb 12 oz (11.2kg)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For comparison, Vivian was the exact same height at her 12 month visit, but weighed in at only 21 lb 1 oz.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pediatrician was very happy with Annelee's eating and the variety of food she's getting (thanks, Will!).&amp;nbsp; At this point, she's eaten pretty much every food that's often an allergen and has been fine.&amp;nbsp; The only one missing is peanuts and tree nuts, but she's already had peanut oil, too, so those are likely to be ok, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annelee's ears looked fine (one perfect, one very close to perfect) - yay!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dr. checked her hips very carefully since Annelee doesn't like to really stand up or put her weight on her legs, and said she looked good, we should just wait and see.&amp;nbsp; Of course, today (only 2 days after the appointment), she's twice stood with me supporting only a little bit of her weight already.&amp;nbsp; Always one to proof us wrong, just like her sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annelee got three shots (ouch - and she was sure to let us know that IT.WAS.NOT.ACCEPTABLE!) and I got a parking ticket (ouch - but only for the wallet, and luckily, only $10).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, a very good visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I don't forget, here are a couple of other things about Annelee.&amp;nbsp; She's got eight teeth by now (4 top, 4 bottom, one of the top ones is barely there, but there).&amp;nbsp; She still nurses 2-3 times a day (morning, evening, sometimes in the afternoon) but I (very gleefully and happy, I might add) threw the breast pump in the trash last week, so that bane of my existence is gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annelee mostly naps twice a day, and it seems that she starts about 90% of her naps in the car.&amp;nbsp; In fact, there are times where we are at home and I wonder why she's so cranky ... and then I realize it's probably nap time for her, and I take her upstairs and she's asleep in less than a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's just figured out to put money in her play piggy bank, and today she got hold of&amp;nbsp; a drum and started drumming (when she wasn't eating the drum-stick, that is).&amp;nbsp; Talking about eating, everything, and I mean absolutely everything ends up in Annelee's mouth.&amp;nbsp; I know every kid goes through that phase, and Vivian did, too, but not to this extreme.&amp;nbsp; I sometimes give her the binky just so that she won't constantly graze on the floor.&amp;nbsp; Of course, I could sweep, but the binky is easier&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-5779098359762250831?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5779098359762250831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/08/annelees-12-month-well-visit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/5779098359762250831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/5779098359762250831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/08/annelees-12-month-well-visit.html' title='Annelee&apos;s 12 Month Well-Visit'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-8506589771533119151</id><published>2011-07-27T00:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T00:01:01.702-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Girl</title><content type='html'>In an ill-gotten attempt to remind me of the sleep-deprived newborn days from a year ago, Annelee spent about an hour in the middle of the night up.&amp;nbsp; Partly crying, partly chatting, always restless crawling back and forth in the crib and kicking her legs.&amp;nbsp; Sigh.&amp;nbsp; I don't miss those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it got better after that.&amp;nbsp; She did not cry at daycare drop-off (as has been her habit lately) and was mostly happy in the evening.&amp;nbsp; Quite happy after consuming her sugary cup cake, in fact&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We opened presents before dinner.&amp;nbsp; Vivian was &lt;i&gt;very &lt;/i&gt;eager to help Annelee.&amp;nbsp; Annelee most loved the beach ball and the toy that Vivian got.&amp;nbsp; Of course.&amp;nbsp; Vivian was most enamored with Annelee's new doll (of course).&amp;nbsp; She told me that she wanted the same doll for her next birthday&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For dinner, Will made mac'n'cheese - Vivian had suggested that Annelee would choose that if she could talk.&amp;nbsp; Nothing to do with it being Vivian's favorite food, I'm sure.&amp;nbsp; After dinner, Jenny and Rowan came over to sing Happy Birthday with us and have cup cakes.&amp;nbsp; Annelee very much enjoyed her cup cake (I had to strip her down to her diaper once she was done).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anne - have I made amends for serving Vivian a muffin for her first birthday?&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ix6G3gjDPw0/Ti9228AsOGI/AAAAAAAAA9s/ykQWLZET2Sc/s1600/IMG_4227_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ix6G3gjDPw0/Ti9228AsOGI/AAAAAAAAA9s/ykQWLZET2Sc/s1600/IMG_4227_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The gift bag is bigger than Annelee! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w0KpR8ZeXUQ/Ti923QU_3JI/AAAAAAAAA9w/sMRIq9jgaZU/s1600/IMG_4228_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w0KpR8ZeXUQ/Ti923QU_3JI/AAAAAAAAA9w/sMRIq9jgaZU/s1600/IMG_4228_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yOHMxcKdqG0/Ti92387WY3I/AAAAAAAAA90/cExa_qY3K_4/s1600/IMG_4231_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yOHMxcKdqG0/Ti92387WY3I/AAAAAAAAA90/cExa_qY3K_4/s1600/IMG_4231_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivian is helping Annelee unwrap her gifts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pExQ65t8p0M/Ti924PY3TII/AAAAAAAAA94/KQ8hzZwZr6E/s1600/IMG_4243_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pExQ65t8p0M/Ti924PY3TII/AAAAAAAAA94/KQ8hzZwZr6E/s1600/IMG_4243_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blowing up the beach ball - Annelee can't wait to hold it!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-17qDAe-UUYQ/Ti924uDVTOI/AAAAAAAAA98/Wml-2YYNhfA/s1600/IMG_4251_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-17qDAe-UUYQ/Ti924uDVTOI/AAAAAAAAA98/Wml-2YYNhfA/s1600/IMG_4251_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The train from Grandma&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LnOkClUSCcU/Ti925HT_qII/AAAAAAAAA-A/kUQEiv8UJjU/s1600/IMG_4254_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LnOkClUSCcU/Ti925HT_qII/AAAAAAAAA-A/kUQEiv8UJjU/s1600/IMG_4254_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just after Vivian tried to borrow the beach ball for a second&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vNVlDyw5YV4/Ti925RTEn7I/AAAAAAAAA-E/vc3tzaselOw/s1600/IMG_4261_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vNVlDyw5YV4/Ti925RTEn7I/AAAAAAAAA-E/vc3tzaselOw/s1600/IMG_4261_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The new doll (with magnetic binky)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T3XYxAOOlsk/Ti926Dk5nLI/AAAAAAAAA-I/cMMe9O1hSmA/s1600/IMG_4269_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T3XYxAOOlsk/Ti926Dk5nLI/AAAAAAAAA-I/cMMe9O1hSmA/s1600/IMG_4269_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivian and Rowan help Annelee blow out the candle&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wgYjWpu-YAo/Ti926lyIqnI/AAAAAAAAA-M/9F2D9oeTe0M/s1600/IMG_4289_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wgYjWpu-YAo/Ti926lyIqnI/AAAAAAAAA-M/9F2D9oeTe0M/s1600/IMG_4289_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Annelee started very slow and deliberately on her cup cake ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-waUC8sEWCI4/Ti927S9YvVI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/TTaa24Ie6dk/s1600/IMG_4302_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-waUC8sEWCI4/Ti927S9YvVI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/TTaa24Ie6dk/s1600/IMG_4302_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;... but liked it enough to even rub it into her hair.&amp;nbsp; Does frosting encourage hair growth at least?&amp;nbsp; Pretty please?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-8506589771533119151?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8506589771533119151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/07/birthday-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/8506589771533119151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/8506589771533119151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/07/birthday-girl.html' title='Birthday Girl'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ix6G3gjDPw0/Ti9228AsOGI/AAAAAAAAA9s/ykQWLZET2Sc/s72-c/IMG_4227_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-23433674711535997</id><published>2011-07-26T00:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T00:01:00.329-04:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Wow - Annelee is already a year old.&amp;nbsp; I can hardly believe it ... it doesn't seem that long ago that I was pregnant with the "tummyseed".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, my little wiggleworm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As is by now the tradition, here is Annelee's first year in my favorite photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rU63VvP2hwg/TFi-YWk2UcI/AAAAAAAAAgo/PEPB5HmNbV8/s1600/IMG_2740_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rU63VvP2hwg/TFi-YWk2UcI/AAAAAAAAAgo/PEPB5HmNbV8/s320/IMG_2740_web.jpg" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;July 2010 - one day old&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ba_kTQHgMb4/THPhRzfkTRI/AAAAAAAAAi4/LhzxSS14yV0/s1600/IMG_2880_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ba_kTQHgMb4/THPhRzfkTRI/AAAAAAAAAi4/LhzxSS14yV0/s320/IMG_2880_web.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;August 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HMss0eWYAuw/TKDkb4poFSI/AAAAAAAAAlg/vjNaW_41Z2o/s1600/IMG_3069_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HMss0eWYAuw/TKDkb4poFSI/AAAAAAAAAlg/vjNaW_41Z2o/s320/IMG_3069_web.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;September 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NxeUMcdfqe0/TLEjv_ZFqMI/AAAAAAAAAmw/J8zmzjDPbzE/s1600/IMG_3159_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NxeUMcdfqe0/TLEjv_ZFqMI/AAAAAAAAAmw/J8zmzjDPbzE/s320/IMG_3159_web.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;October 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUKmQJNvcnE/TPhyoy4tcQI/AAAAAAAAAp4/1dNuamNylgg/s1600/IMG_3363_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZUKmQJNvcnE/TPhyoy4tcQI/AAAAAAAAAp4/1dNuamNylgg/s320/IMG_3363_web.jpg" width="245" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;November 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BMOLLXz9AgY/TQw9gG6neaI/AAAAAAAAAt0/jVcYtHvNHFg/s1600/IMG_3396_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BMOLLXz9AgY/TQw9gG6neaI/AAAAAAAAAt0/jVcYtHvNHFg/s320/IMG_3396_web.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;December 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x2ieGfzPGlU/TR9eYdYaktI/AAAAAAAAAuI/r_YNVH-OhAs/s1600/DSC_7901_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x2ieGfzPGlU/TR9eYdYaktI/AAAAAAAAAuI/r_YNVH-OhAs/s320/DSC_7901_web.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;January 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--TgY02_jOJA/TVbqQJmQnnI/AAAAAAAAAwk/6ZXhfqTp4JA/s1600/IMG_3563_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--TgY02_jOJA/TVbqQJmQnnI/AAAAAAAAAwk/6ZXhfqTp4JA/s320/IMG_3563_web.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;February 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vHaPJv3pQ0I/TYKcmsX80XI/AAAAAAAAAys/ER8v0SrifYw/s1600/IMG_3629_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vHaPJv3pQ0I/TYKcmsX80XI/AAAAAAAAAys/ER8v0SrifYw/s320/IMG_3629_web.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;March 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KPgBgWLilyY/TbjiO2zETEI/AAAAAAAAAzw/Z4ThRRpbJq0/s1600/IMG_3799_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KPgBgWLilyY/TbjiO2zETEI/AAAAAAAAAzw/Z4ThRRpbJq0/s320/IMG_3799_web.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;April 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nknJJQ24vJc/Td1Wy29Tw8I/AAAAAAAAA0g/tAuiwnSGzJE/s1600/IMG_3810_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nknJJQ24vJc/Td1Wy29Tw8I/AAAAAAAAA0g/tAuiwnSGzJE/s320/IMG_3810_web.jpg" width="253" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;May 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjqeBzQKXiY/Ter5gLlEnYI/AAAAAAAAA38/QwsbMfIM3wI/s1600/IMG_3938_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjqeBzQKXiY/Ter5gLlEnYI/AAAAAAAAA38/QwsbMfIM3wI/s320/IMG_3938_web.jpg" width="245" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;June 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDFPoMYVBVg/TiJGuPP7p6I/AAAAAAAAA74/i7L_NJtxUT4/s1600/IMG_4144_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDFPoMYVBVg/TiJGuPP7p6I/AAAAAAAAA74/i7L_NJtxUT4/s320/IMG_4144_web.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;July 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-23433674711535997?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/23433674711535997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/07/1-year.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/23433674711535997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/23433674711535997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/07/1-year.html' title='1 Year!'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rU63VvP2hwg/TFi-YWk2UcI/AAAAAAAAAgo/PEPB5HmNbV8/s72-c/IMG_2740_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-3747133015934028248</id><published>2011-07-24T23:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T15:01:03.453-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A visit from Cousin Rachel</title><content type='html'>Vivian's and Annelee's cousin Rachel is in Pittsburgh this week for training from work.&amp;nbsp; She decided to come in early and spend the weekend with us.&amp;nbsp; It was about time she met Annelee ... we figured out the last time we saw her was Christmas 2009 when we announced we were pregnant with Annelee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Annelee may not have agreed a lot of the time (she loved flirting with Rachel as long as Mommy was still holding her) but even those barriers were broken toward the end of the visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, the girls and Rachel and I went to the Aviary (Vivian's favorite, as she reported at dinner:&amp;nbsp; the birds!) and then Rachel, Will and I saw the fantabulous &lt;a href="http://www.roddybarnes.com/"&gt;Roddy Barnes&lt;/a&gt; at a house concert (what a cool concept).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday brought more Roddy Barnes as he performed at church, lunch at Molly Branigans, and then we just hung out until Rachel had to pack up (Vivian helped her pack twice) and leave for the welcome dinner for her training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by, Rachel, we had a lot of fun having you visit!&amp;nbsp; Don't wait another 1.5 years til the next visit, ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8XL6GMRn4VU/TizitLrV0QI/AAAAAAAAA9A/M1zZP7CU7kQ/s1600/IMG_4184_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8XL6GMRn4VU/TizitLrV0QI/AAAAAAAAA9A/M1zZP7CU7kQ/s1600/IMG_4184_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivian took her job feeding the Lories very seriously.&amp;nbsp; She was disappointed that none of them would come on and sit on her arm though&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BEK9wuw5BDc/Tizito2Y9-I/AAAAAAAAA9E/roxg6hWCcfU/s1600/IMG_4187_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BEK9wuw5BDc/Tizito2Y9-I/AAAAAAAAA9E/roxg6hWCcfU/s1600/IMG_4187_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6A6SjUFTa1k/TizityrU8GI/AAAAAAAAA9I/WIX3FvAdvqk/s1600/IMG_4189_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6A6SjUFTa1k/TizityrU8GI/AAAAAAAAA9I/WIX3FvAdvqk/s1600/IMG_4189_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--M9foeq9tzs/TizivBt8EvI/AAAAAAAAA9M/bqVJO9wNSp4/s1600/IMG_4199_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--M9foeq9tzs/TizivBt8EvI/AAAAAAAAA9M/bqVJO9wNSp4/s1600/IMG_4199_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KAOvYPIs1Q0/Tizis49V9sI/AAAAAAAAA88/xQqucmzz5dI/s1600/IMG_4217_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KAOvYPIs1Q0/Tizis49V9sI/AAAAAAAAA88/xQqucmzz5dI/s1600/IMG_4217_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;One of those rare moments where Annelee was willing to sit next to Rachel and smile&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Vivian on the other hand, after 10 mins of shyness would not leave Rachel's side for the entire time she was staying with us!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-3747133015934028248?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3747133015934028248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/07/visit-from-cousin-rachel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/3747133015934028248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/3747133015934028248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/07/visit-from-cousin-rachel.html' title='A visit from Cousin Rachel'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8XL6GMRn4VU/TizitLrV0QI/AAAAAAAAA9A/M1zZP7CU7kQ/s72-c/IMG_4184_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-1564363647589448358</id><published>2011-07-18T21:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T21:58:10.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture Day</title><content type='html'>Our church is getting a new member directory and hired a photographer to take professional photos.  As part of the deal, they also took additional photos and poses and we could then order copies if we liked. I think they did a great job ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RfaNidSdFsw/TiTkC71oz_I/AAAAAAAAA8E/ymRJygyJwAI/s1600/10225416821121CDP_web.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RfaNidSdFsw/TiTkC71oz_I/AAAAAAAAA8E/ymRJygyJwAI/s1600/10225416821121CDP_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bNp4jd1zneU/TiTkCzgnlRI/AAAAAAAAA8M/QgK5-woeRL4/s1600/10225416821131CDP_web.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bNp4jd1zneU/TiTkCzgnlRI/AAAAAAAAA8M/QgK5-woeRL4/s1600/10225416821131CDP_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m4TVCXTjjU4/TiTkDHg6xwI/AAAAAAAAA8U/FzqQGO2r6HQ/s1600/10225416821141CDP_web.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m4TVCXTjjU4/TiTkDHg6xwI/AAAAAAAAA8U/FzqQGO2r6HQ/s1600/10225416821141CDP_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLJ-xhM6ehY/TiTkDp93B1I/AAAAAAAAA8c/HZzh0utFyPk/s1600/10225416821161CDP_web.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pLJ-xhM6ehY/TiTkDp93B1I/AAAAAAAAA8c/HZzh0utFyPk/s1600/10225416821161CDP_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KpA_3m_Roiw/TiTkD7WXu6I/AAAAAAAAA8k/WHX5mVSlOd8/s1600/10225416821171CDP_web.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KpA_3m_Roiw/TiTkD7WXu6I/AAAAAAAAA8k/WHX5mVSlOd8/s1600/10225416821171CDP_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_kXzNhWDFho/TiTkPWswrbI/AAAAAAAAA8s/MzOOZvCkRYs/s1600/10225416821181CDP_web.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_kXzNhWDFho/TiTkPWswrbI/AAAAAAAAA8s/MzOOZvCkRYs/s1600/10225416821181CDP_web.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-1564363647589448358?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1564363647589448358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/07/picture-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/1564363647589448358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/1564363647589448358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/07/picture-day.html' title='Picture Day'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RfaNidSdFsw/TiTkC71oz_I/AAAAAAAAA8E/ymRJygyJwAI/s72-c/10225416821121CDP_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-7648162972580692903</id><published>2011-07-16T23:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T23:01:47.362-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pool Time</title><content type='html'>Almost every Wednesday, and usually one time during the weekend, we all head to the local pool in the late afternoon.&amp;nbsp; We got season passes so we don't feel too guilty about staying for just an hour or two.&amp;nbsp; We knew from last year that Vivian is an absolute fish (not only does she like the water, she seems to spend more time under than above- by choice).&amp;nbsp; Annelee loves bath time, so we were hopeful that she, too, would like the pool.&amp;nbsp; And, she does, even though the water is much colder than her bath!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we don't have any spare hands while we are at the pool, or waterproof cameras, you probably won't get pictures from the pool.&amp;nbsp; So, instead, I took some today at our "baby pool" at home for your viewing pleasure.&amp;nbsp; The girls lasted a long time in the water.&amp;nbsp; I finally pulled Annelee out when I was tired of taking cups away from her because she kept drinking the water.&amp;nbsp; She was probably confused, because, cups - they are for drinking, are they not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Vivian got out soon after.&amp;nbsp; Vivian's favorite toys (at the big pool and at home, and on dry land) are Barbies at the moment.&amp;nbsp; So, Barbies get to swim an awful lot in our house, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0KMoQiBW3uY/TiJGq_BgS_I/AAAAAAAAA7g/fIsFJ4K8vRQ/s1600/IMG_4083_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0KMoQiBW3uY/TiJGq_BgS_I/AAAAAAAAA7g/fIsFJ4K8vRQ/s1600/IMG_4083_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hamming it up for the camera&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-elYMz7a85PA/TiJGrl1KhUI/AAAAAAAAA7k/SAVA8OxIA7Y/s1600/IMG_4087_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-elYMz7a85PA/TiJGrl1KhUI/AAAAAAAAA7k/SAVA8OxIA7Y/s1600/IMG_4087_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ken and "newBarbie" and Barbie&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sLGy7pV0KQI/TiJGsOO9SAI/AAAAAAAAA7o/qKrJlaJ8ZzI/s1600/IMG_4096_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sLGy7pV0KQI/TiJGsOO9SAI/AAAAAAAAA7o/qKrJlaJ8ZzI/s1600/IMG_4096_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Splish Splash!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ex-b0a9ghgU/TiJGstIFA2I/AAAAAAAAA7s/XaSkAf3Jgok/s1600/IMG_4112_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ex-b0a9ghgU/TiJGstIFA2I/AAAAAAAAA7s/XaSkAf3Jgok/s1600/IMG_4112_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She *HATES* having to go into the pool!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-essDbKefiI4/TiJGtH-StII/AAAAAAAAA7w/ZrvobmV5mHY/s1600/IMG_4127_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-essDbKefiI4/TiJGtH-StII/AAAAAAAAA7w/ZrvobmV5mHY/s1600/IMG_4127_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A typical scene - Annelee retrieves toys she threw out.&amp;nbsp; Vivian pours water from one container into another in the background.&amp;nbsp; And often on Annelee's head, too&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cUixz5N3lzk/TiJGttJ7BUI/AAAAAAAAA70/_0oc0xVt06Q/s1600/IMG_4139_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cUixz5N3lzk/TiJGttJ7BUI/AAAAAAAAA70/_0oc0xVt06Q/s1600/IMG_4139_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I just couldn't get them both to look up at the same time...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDFPoMYVBVg/TiJGuPP7p6I/AAAAAAAAA74/i7L_NJtxUT4/s1600/IMG_4144_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDFPoMYVBVg/TiJGuPP7p6I/AAAAAAAAA74/i7L_NJtxUT4/s1600/IMG_4144_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh, THAT'S where you wanted me to look!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;And, last but not least, a couple of videos.&amp;nbsp; I especially like how Vivian pours water over Annelee's head in the second one and Annelee just wonders for a split-second where that came from and then just gets on with what she was doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1n1g45pSSHo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pTrdClCnuzU" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-7648162972580692903?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7648162972580692903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/07/pool-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/7648162972580692903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/7648162972580692903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/07/pool-time.html' title='Pool Time'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0KMoQiBW3uY/TiJGq_BgS_I/AAAAAAAAA7g/fIsFJ4K8vRQ/s72-c/IMG_4083_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-330681919375713724</id><published>2011-07-05T21:18:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T21:43:01.089-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures from a 5 day staycation</title><content type='html'>Daddy here, guest blogger.  I put these on facebook, sorry if you are seeing them twice, but I wanted to share with the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our beebalm patch, the resident hummingbird loves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dIXWdTzTw6U/ThO6N_448nI/AAAAAAAAAA4/RMjfrgFF4eg/s1600/beebalm2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dIXWdTzTw6U/ThO6N_448nI/AAAAAAAAAA4/RMjfrgFF4eg/s320/beebalm2011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626045109166994034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The resident humans prefer this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-klVne248nxk/ThO6gYvx7hI/AAAAAAAAABA/TbfhYkBcL1U/s1600/abundant-grill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-klVne248nxk/ThO6gYvx7hI/AAAAAAAAABA/TbfhYkBcL1U/s320/abundant-grill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626045425077317138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, Sunday, grilling operations had to deploy amphibian mode, as the skies opened as soon as I laid down some veggies.  Franziska helped me keep the food dry while Vivian helped by doing an umbrella dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VaTxtTNd6yI/ThO7bN5_AwI/AAAAAAAAABI/MwlPnCsml_4/s1600/grillin-in-the-rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VaTxtTNd6yI/ThO7bN5_AwI/AAAAAAAAABI/MwlPnCsml_4/s320/grillin-in-the-rain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626046435779609346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the holiday, Vivian took advantage of local festivities:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-es5IqLCFstg/ThO8kedrknI/AAAAAAAAABQ/dEXvtzJugc8/s1600/goat-and-girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-es5IqLCFstg/ThO8kedrknI/AAAAAAAAABQ/dEXvtzJugc8/s320/goat-and-girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626047694354748018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From goatgirl to pony express:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R7WzlE6xArc/ThO81rq9JHI/AAAAAAAAABY/kFObwvxwfRg/s1600/pony-express.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R7WzlE6xArc/ThO81rq9JHI/AAAAAAAAABY/kFObwvxwfRg/s320/pony-express.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626047989957862514" 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/3768506624585754227-330681919375713724?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/330681919375713724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/07/pictures-from-5-day-staycation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/330681919375713724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/330681919375713724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/07/pictures-from-5-day-staycation.html' title='Pictures from a 5 day staycation'/><author><name>daddy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11441525174034767873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dIXWdTzTw6U/ThO6N_448nI/AAAAAAAAAA4/RMjfrgFF4eg/s72-c/beebalm2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-8126821063929787366</id><published>2011-06-22T15:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T15:52:01.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Glamour Girls</title><content type='html'>On Monday, we visited our friends Jesse, Jamie and Angie.  Jesse and Vivian decided to ham it up for the camera with their super big sunglasses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MHVXBaznsCU/TgFOZbrhIII/AAAAAAAAA7I/LbM8_XtFffw/s1600/IMAG0416_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MHVXBaznsCU/TgFOZbrhIII/AAAAAAAAA7I/LbM8_XtFffw/s1600/IMAG0416_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BZbap5F6Fjk/TgFOZg5vp_I/AAAAAAAAA7M/6y1i4SFbUPs/s1600/IMAG0417_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BZbap5F6Fjk/TgFOZg5vp_I/AAAAAAAAA7M/6y1i4SFbUPs/s1600/IMAG0417_web.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-8126821063929787366?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8126821063929787366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/glamour-girls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/8126821063929787366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/8126821063929787366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/glamour-girls.html' title='Glamour Girls'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MHVXBaznsCU/TgFOZbrhIII/AAAAAAAAA7I/LbM8_XtFffw/s72-c/IMAG0416_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-473517196533027641</id><published>2011-06-21T21:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T22:39:46.522-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gigglefest 2011</title><content type='html'>There's really nothing I can say that would add to this video&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kpv7kbzqzaQ" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-473517196533027641?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/473517196533027641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/gigglefest-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/473517196533027641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/473517196533027641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/gigglefest-2011.html' title='Gigglefest 2011'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kpv7kbzqzaQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-9180043079081404858</id><published>2011-06-17T17:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T17:36:42.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Up Up and Away</title><content type='html'>This idea was blatantly stolen from my favorite &lt;a href="http://www.theburghbaby.com/burghbaby/our-afternoon-adventure.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+BurghBaby+%28Burgh+Baby%29"&gt;Pittsburgh blogger&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--nzE1d1RCPM/TfvI2X-0CZI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/vH0Eha4oBH4/s1600/DSC_8486_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--nzE1d1RCPM/TfvI2X-0CZI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/vH0Eha4oBH4/s1600/DSC_8486_web.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-9180043079081404858?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/9180043079081404858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/up-up-and-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/9180043079081404858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/9180043079081404858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/up-up-and-away.html' title='Up Up and Away'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--nzE1d1RCPM/TfvI2X-0CZI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/vH0Eha4oBH4/s72-c/DSC_8486_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-2368062534120141607</id><published>2011-06-16T14:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T14:38:00.549-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma's Girls</title><content type='html'>As always when I take lots of photos (trips to Virginia rank high) I get overwhelmed with them and never get around to actually go through them.  But I took a look at the Easter photos today, and this one popped out at me.  Grandma and her two youngest grandchildren  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IJ8e5ep3Hlg/TflRe5CDciI/AAAAAAAAA6A/uYpKBvsVBZ4/s1600/DSC_8455_web.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IJ8e5ep3Hlg/TflRe5CDciI/AAAAAAAAA6A/uYpKBvsVBZ4/s1600/DSC_8455_web.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-2368062534120141607?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2368062534120141607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/grandmas-girls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2368062534120141607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2368062534120141607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/grandmas-girls.html' title='Grandma&apos;s Girls'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IJ8e5ep3Hlg/TflRe5CDciI/AAAAAAAAA6A/uYpKBvsVBZ4/s72-c/DSC_8455_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-7848562912927085555</id><published>2011-06-15T11:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T22:46:36.172-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Little Artist</title><content type='html'>I have to confess I don't do too much "artwork" with Vivian.&amp;nbsp; They do plenty of that at preschool - she brings home reams and reams of scribbled-on pages (and the occasional piece that I think I may actually save for her, too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, Vivian got some liquid-paint glitter pens from Grandma and also some other paint-dab pens from us, and we've been trying those out.&amp;nbsp; Both have been a big hit.&amp;nbsp; The glitter pens didn't really write, but once we took the top off, Vivian (with help) could squeeze out the paint and then finger-paint.&amp;nbsp; Well, more like hand-paint.&amp;nbsp; Lots of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qdNNeKtjQu8/TfjKifpoHxI/AAAAAAAAA5w/G6BuDse5qbM/s1600/DSC_8473_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qdNNeKtjQu8/TfjKifpoHxI/AAAAAAAAA5w/G6BuDse5qbM/s1600/DSC_8473_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Squeezing out the paint&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D1QOGHuXKQg/TfjKjZRBZPI/AAAAAAAAA50/RzBnk-IRuko/s1600/DSC_8477_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D1QOGHuXKQg/TfjKjZRBZPI/AAAAAAAAA50/RzBnk-IRuko/s1600/DSC_8477_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Finger" painting&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3tF24A9kD14/TfjKhweoRwI/AAAAAAAAA5s/WX-VQgI7yGs/s1600/DSC_8480_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3tF24A9kD14/TfjKhweoRwI/AAAAAAAAA5s/WX-VQgI7yGs/s1600/DSC_8480_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shiny!!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;And here is probably my favorite painting that Vivian has made - I love that she's finally using more than one color and her people are all so wide and flat - cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sn4UQa9PYlU/TfjLVRgb3II/AAAAAAAAA54/aY3rgueCD5s/s1600/IMG_4060_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sn4UQa9PYlU/TfjLVRgb3II/AAAAAAAAA54/aY3rgueCD5s/s1600/IMG_4060_web.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-7848562912927085555?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7848562912927085555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/our-little-artist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/7848562912927085555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/7848562912927085555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/our-little-artist.html' title='Our Little Artist'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qdNNeKtjQu8/TfjKifpoHxI/AAAAAAAAA5w/G6BuDse5qbM/s72-c/DSC_8473_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-2662223992356956032</id><published>2011-06-13T21:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T21:41:37.561-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And Now For Something Completely Different ...</title><content type='html'>If you are looking for photos of cute little girls, you will be disappointed today, because I wanted to post something entirely different.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of months ago, I took photos for my friend Marina and her new vet clinic that she wanted to use for the website.&amp;nbsp; Her web designer had given her some images that he wanted to have recreated with her and her staff in it. Gulp.&amp;nbsp; I dug out and dusted off my lighting equipment, and crossed my fingers that some of the photos would turn out.&amp;nbsp; We ended up using the operating room for all photos because of the strong overhead lights ... those, together with my equipment made good photos possible.&amp;nbsp; In fact, we are thinking we should do a photo shoot with the kids there one day&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The website is up and running and I think it turned out really nice.&amp;nbsp; If you open it up, the photos that it scrolls through in the beginning are all mine&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; I also opened a local magazine the other day and saw one of them used in a half-page ad.&amp;nbsp; Nice surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the link:&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.bethelparkanimalclinic.com/"&gt;Bethel Park Animal  Clinic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next post will be photos of the girls again, I promise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-2662223992356956032?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2662223992356956032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/and-now-for-something-completely.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2662223992356956032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2662223992356956032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/and-now-for-something-completely.html' title='And Now For Something Completely Different ...'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-1440496079544811384</id><published>2011-06-12T22:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T22:47:46.582-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Arts Festival &amp; Pride Fest 2011</title><content type='html'>We don't venture Downtown with the children too often, but this weekend, we actually went twice!&amp;nbsp; Yesterday, we headed to the Arts Festival where we partook in some of the action for the kids ... hoolahoops, Vivian and I made a wind thingamajing out of "trash" (Grosspapa would've appreciated that place!) and then made artwork with paint at the Childrens' Museum.&amp;nbsp; Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we got together with Jenny, Joel and Rowan and headed down to the annual Pride fest.&amp;nbsp; We marched in the parade with many other members of our (and other) UU churches.&amp;nbsp; We enjoyed the numerous colorful characters, were pleasantly suprised at some of the corporate sponsors (Highmark, Macy's) and then went to have Greek food for lunch before checking out a few more of the attractions for the children and heading home again exhausted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pictures from the Arts festival, but a bunch from today.&amp;nbsp; Looking at the photos to edit them, I'm shocked at how little (not at all) Vivian noticed the "dress-up" going on all around us.&amp;nbsp; In fact, I just looked at one picture with her with lots of colorful characters in the foreground and she exlaimed "There's Joel!".&amp;nbsp; I had to look twice to notice him somewhere in the background :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Updated to add that - as soon as I typed the paragraph above - Vivian took a look at the next photo and proclaimed "I'm her".&amp;nbsp; I didn't have the heart to tell her it was a he, not a she&amp;nbsp; ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nO71q_T5WEQ/TfVDb8CDg1I/AAAAAAAAA4c/8CxCamMgDbk/s1600/IMG_4005_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nO71q_T5WEQ/TfVDb8CDg1I/AAAAAAAAA4c/8CxCamMgDbk/s1600/IMG_4005_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Standing on the Side of Love - the slogan on the T-shirts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xemQPCq7CRI/TfVDbOXQxpI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/vm8de9WQNbA/s1600/IMG_3995_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xemQPCq7CRI/TfVDbOXQxpI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/vm8de9WQNbA/s1600/IMG_3995_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivian can wear her shirt for years to come!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ItPrI3ij71A/TfVE-uFJEJI/AAAAAAAAA4s/sLNjcxRlqjI/s1600/IMG_4018_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ItPrI3ij71A/TfVE-uFJEJI/AAAAAAAAA4s/sLNjcxRlqjI/s1600/IMG_4018_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Annelee didn't want to feel left out and made her own shirt&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a-wDtjw4pvc/TfVE_mIufsI/AAAAAAAAA40/phG7BU1gw8w/s1600/IMG_4017_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a-wDtjw4pvc/TfVE_mIufsI/AAAAAAAAA40/phG7BU1gw8w/s1600/IMG_4017_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oooops ... you are not allowed to climb these.&amp;nbsp; Snapped the pic first, anyways.&amp;nbsp; After all, how much more "Pittsburgh" can you get than a Heinz-Dinosaur?&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3B7PzkIAycY/TfVDdWDSuKI/AAAAAAAAA4o/XZ-n4Pybc6I/s1600/IMG_4009_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3B7PzkIAycY/TfVDdWDSuKI/AAAAAAAAA4o/XZ-n4Pybc6I/s1600/IMG_4009_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The banner of the local UU churches&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SX_NhyEN3fc/TfVDZ9kSJ3I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/2FIdLfiZbyk/s1600/IMG_4012_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SX_NhyEN3fc/TfVDZ9kSJ3I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/2FIdLfiZbyk/s1600/IMG_4012_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DOOUItUI2So/TfVDcDMTMcI/AAAAAAAAA4g/x--gvlLclgQ/s1600/IMG_4006_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DOOUItUI2So/TfVDcDMTMcI/AAAAAAAAA4g/x--gvlLclgQ/s1600/IMG_4006_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7lMajqL6bG4/TfVDa1I2hfI/AAAAAAAAA4U/c-8Uem_kZSo/s1600/IMG_3994_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7lMajqL6bG4/TfVDa1I2hfI/AAAAAAAAA4U/c-8Uem_kZSo/s1600/IMG_3994_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sWzCPHUQ0Z8/TfVs5a9LSbI/AAAAAAAAA44/KXK3shil9oM/s1600/IMG_4044_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sWzCPHUQ0Z8/TfVs5a9LSbI/AAAAAAAAA44/KXK3shil9oM/s1600/IMG_4044_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0dvWfSlp8Vw/TfVtXvW6pFI/AAAAAAAAA5A/l4DTtRAHOVY/s1600/IMG_4022_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0dvWfSlp8Vw/TfVtXvW6pFI/AAAAAAAAA5A/l4DTtRAHOVY/s1600/IMG_4022_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BZZJvtbIMVk/TfVtYUb5ZHI/AAAAAAAAA5E/Pgx8XNtUn7s/s1600/IMG_4025_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BZZJvtbIMVk/TfVtYUb5ZHI/AAAAAAAAA5E/Pgx8XNtUn7s/s1600/IMG_4025_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This guy tried to preach our certain damnation to us (notice the bible in his hand, too), but was sort of swallowed up by the fun and good times everyone was having&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9r0IJY2lDQs/TfVtGizn2_I/AAAAAAAAA48/jGClK0I0pnw/s1600/IMG_4021_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9r0IJY2lDQs/TfVtGizn2_I/AAAAAAAAA48/jGClK0I0pnw/s1600/IMG_4021_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jktBjRdkCEE/TfVtY0lik1I/AAAAAAAAA5I/7smSiv2pG3U/s1600/IMG_4028_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jktBjRdkCEE/TfVtY0lik1I/AAAAAAAAA5I/7smSiv2pG3U/s1600/IMG_4028_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pe3K6pjsHf8/TfVtZo9HAMI/AAAAAAAAA5M/I8bT_8UdqTQ/s1600/IMG_4035_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pe3K6pjsHf8/TfVtZo9HAMI/AAAAAAAAA5M/I8bT_8UdqTQ/s1600/IMG_4035_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Water just NEVER looses its attraction&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bnfffEv6kEE/TfVtaMH-hBI/AAAAAAAAA5U/-Y3LXRc-iec/s1600/IMG_4040_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bnfffEv6kEE/TfVtaMH-hBI/AAAAAAAAA5U/-Y3LXRc-iec/s1600/IMG_4040_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;With Rowan's hat&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wOasB_eoTsg/TfV1KdmAMuI/AAAAAAAAA5g/gdKvneHF3ek/s1600/IMG_4047_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wOasB_eoTsg/TfV1KdmAMuI/AAAAAAAAA5g/gdKvneHF3ek/s1600/IMG_4047_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lunch at a Greek restaurant run by Jackie Onassis' one-time chef&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-26ZcYg1Z2i4/TfV1KoZJnaI/AAAAAAAAA5k/XQDOcOe1TY8/s1600/IMG_4051_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-26ZcYg1Z2i4/TfV1KoZJnaI/AAAAAAAAA5k/XQDOcOe1TY8/s1600/IMG_4051_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rowan in her velcro suit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lcLZdMb4AHI/TfV1LSE9hII/AAAAAAAAA5o/RyrPof3wykE/s1600/IMG_4053_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lcLZdMb4AHI/TfV1LSE9hII/AAAAAAAAA5o/RyrPof3wykE/s1600/IMG_4053_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivian in her velcro suit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3qPhLYu83YI/TfV1I0jhbxI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/yvHzGz7SfJ0/s1600/IMG_4055_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3qPhLYu83YI/TfV1I0jhbxI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/yvHzGz7SfJ0/s1600/IMG_4055_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stuck to the wall&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;And last, but not least, I just had to post these two photos together.&amp;nbsp; Some things just don't change&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r-q5ZebpceA/TfVtZy79hcI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/k4VKzD9eH28/s1600/IMG_4036_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r-q5ZebpceA/TfVtZy79hcI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/k4VKzD9eH28/s1600/IMG_4036_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivian - 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/franziskalang/image/104464714.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://www.pbase.com/franziskalang/image/104464714.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivian - 2008&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-1440496079544811384?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1440496079544811384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/arts-festival-pride-fest-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/1440496079544811384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/1440496079544811384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/arts-festival-pride-fest-2011.html' title='Arts Festival &amp; Pride Fest 2011'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nO71q_T5WEQ/TfVDb8CDg1I/AAAAAAAAA4c/8CxCamMgDbk/s72-c/IMG_4005_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Pittsburgh, PA, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>40.44062479999999 -79.99588640000002</georss:point><georss:box>40.370625299999986 -80.11066390000002 40.51062429999999 -79.88110890000002</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-3631099657281110360</id><published>2011-06-07T20:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T20:17:00.603-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Goils</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F_yAhzEgctI/Te2a1Vdjt9I/AAAAAAAAA4M/-dC9l80N-Gg/s1600/IMG_3902_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F_yAhzEgctI/Te2a1Vdjt9I/AAAAAAAAA4M/-dC9l80N-Gg/s1600/IMG_3902_web.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-3631099657281110360?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3631099657281110360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/goils.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/3631099657281110360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/3631099657281110360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/goils.html' title='The Goils'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F_yAhzEgctI/Te2a1Vdjt9I/AAAAAAAAA4M/-dC9l80N-Gg/s72-c/IMG_3902_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-3807393406837822651</id><published>2011-06-06T20:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T20:47:00.540-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Time</title><content type='html'>Ok, I know it's technically still Spring.&amp;nbsp; But we've had some decidedly summer-like weather.&amp;nbsp; So we got out the blankets and bathing suits and water buckets and had some fun in the backyard.&amp;nbsp; Rowan joined us there, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how a couple of containers and a little bit of water can keep those to girls entertained for quite a while.&amp;nbsp; I equally love that our playhouse is finally getting used!&amp;nbsp; I don't like that I really need a blanket that covers the entire lawn to prevent Annelee from pulling it back and grazing the grass down to a rather short level (not pictured :).&amp;nbsp; Although, maybe Will would appreciate not having to mow the lawn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bkj8nUT5-yw/Ter5fnQIUwI/AAAAAAAAA34/6hq66ZPsmkk/s1600/IMG_3933_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bkj8nUT5-yw/Ter5fnQIUwI/AAAAAAAAA34/6hq66ZPsmkk/s1600/IMG_3933_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Moving water between the buckets&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nXn9BZ8FRGU/Ter5gRBZSJI/AAAAAAAAA4A/5avAkvKy8yE/s1600/IMG_3943_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nXn9BZ8FRGU/Ter5gRBZSJI/AAAAAAAAA4A/5avAkvKy8yE/s1600/IMG_3943_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Onto bigger things&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;And here's the purpose for all the water shuffling - the water dance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jSGJab0iwsQ?hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jSGJab0iwsQ?hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjqeBzQKXiY/Ter5gLlEnYI/AAAAAAAAA38/QwsbMfIM3wI/s1600/IMG_3938_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjqeBzQKXiY/Ter5gLlEnYI/AAAAAAAAA38/QwsbMfIM3wI/s1600/IMG_3938_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sitting pretty on her blanket&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fvwe4cRgIMA/Ter5fFhdKBI/AAAAAAAAA30/ZzuEpNOTulI/s1600/IMG_3958_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fvwe4cRgIMA/Ter5fFhdKBI/AAAAAAAAA30/ZzuEpNOTulI/s1600/IMG_3958_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Annelee only narrowly escaped the threatened soaking!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-3807393406837822651?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3807393406837822651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/3807393406837822651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/3807393406837822651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-time.html' title='Summer Time'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bkj8nUT5-yw/Ter5fnQIUwI/AAAAAAAAA34/6hq66ZPsmkk/s72-c/IMG_3933_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-2845992944582973955</id><published>2011-06-05T23:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T23:01:15.023-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Copellia Dolls</title><content type='html'>Vivian had her first dance recital today.&amp;nbsp; The show was put on by her dance studio and ranged from a couple of classes with kids Vivian's age up to semi-professional teenagers.&amp;nbsp; Overall, very enjoyable to watch.&amp;nbsp; It was not at all the recital I expected - I had thought we'd see one fumbling class of small kids after another - when I really just wanted to see Vivian's fumbling class :)&amp;nbsp; Instead, there were some really nice performances interspersed with the occasional class of small children that rocked the cuteness factor, if not the actual steps and movements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dress code for the kids was very specific - we had directions for hair and makeup, and rented the costume (thank goodness we didn't need to buy it and add to our already large collection of dress up clothes), had to buy specific tights and wear a certain color ballet slippers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rowan's Mom Jenny brought her makeup and did the makeup for both girls.&amp;nbsp; Then we left them in the care of the other dancers and some adults that entertained them backstage until it was their turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Videoing was strictly forbidden, but since I was not going to buy at $35 DVD for a one-minute performance, I undertook some stealth recording anyways.&amp;nbsp; That's also my excuse for the quality (or lack thereof) of the video.&amp;nbsp; Vivian is second from the right, and Rowan all the way to the right.&amp;nbsp; It cracks me up every time I watch this how they missed the queue to start running.&amp;nbsp; Just like class&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I herewith bring you some photos of our young stars and their very first real life stage performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qKtol0-anho/TexBWQ6qYvI/AAAAAAAAA4I/OHFVCYKEkpg/s1600/IMG_3977_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qKtol0-anho/TexBWQ6qYvI/AAAAAAAAA4I/OHFVCYKEkpg/s1600/IMG_3977_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In full makeup and costume&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T1rdslb7sUA/TexBVxRTrEI/AAAAAAAAA4E/4feiToFNpRw/s1600/IMG_3984_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T1rdslb7sUA/TexBVxRTrEI/AAAAAAAAA4E/4feiToFNpRw/s1600/IMG_3984_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivian's place in the program&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KbsjMI6wzxY?hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KbsjMI6wzxY?hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-2845992944582973955?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2845992944582973955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/copellia-dolls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2845992944582973955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2845992944582973955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/copellia-dolls.html' title='Copellia Dolls'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qKtol0-anho/TexBWQ6qYvI/AAAAAAAAA4I/OHFVCYKEkpg/s72-c/IMG_3977_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-6071135713449409459</id><published>2011-06-04T22:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T22:41:59.331-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Brushing Her Teeth</title><content type='html'>Annelee still only has two teeth; however, we have started brushing them (I know from experience with Vivian that the pediatrician would look at me at the next visit and say "but you have to start brushing the teeth as soon as they have any and are eating food" - might as well get ahead of the curve where I can).&amp;nbsp; Annelee actually enjoys her "bathroom routine" of brushing her teeth, washing her face (her least favorite) and brushing her hair (I think she just likes the scalp massage).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, she insisted on brushing her teeth herself (already?!).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NID98BrSZmE/TersSN0e7XI/AAAAAAAAA3s/auYZTHMqX8U/s1600/IMAG0374_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NID98BrSZmE/TersSN0e7XI/AAAAAAAAA3s/auYZTHMqX8U/s1600/IMAG0374_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UZ64K4SjNQQ/TersShRJjdI/AAAAAAAAA3w/xsCUtFPVZOQ/s1600/IMAG0372_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UZ64K4SjNQQ/TersShRJjdI/AAAAAAAAA3w/xsCUtFPVZOQ/s1600/IMAG0372_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a little live-action video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="height: 390px; width: 640px;"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K7T-BEr_ykQ?version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K7T-BEr_ykQ?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-6071135713449409459?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6071135713449409459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/brushing-her-teeth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/6071135713449409459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/6071135713449409459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/brushing-her-teeth.html' title='Brushing Her Teeth'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NID98BrSZmE/TersSN0e7XI/AAAAAAAAA3s/auYZTHMqX8U/s72-c/IMAG0374_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-2556544373043372695</id><published>2011-06-02T22:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T22:25:46.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Evening Walk</title><content type='html'>There's been much walking in the evening lately ... mostly it's been Will trying to get Annelee to sleep when she woke up about an hour after going to bed.&amp;nbsp; I tried one time and she started crying half way through the walk.&amp;nbsp; She prefers walks with Daddy, apparently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight was perfect walking weather so we headed out after dinner.&amp;nbsp; Vivian was crying and didn't want to go, but (bad parents!) we made her.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say she had a lot of fun once she got over her "But I don't wanna goooooo!".&amp;nbsp; I think I was similar as a kid.&amp;nbsp; Probably most kids are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, there was much goofing around this evening, and we even managed to briefly pose for Will and the (cell phone) camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only summer wasn't already creeping up on us with it's hot days and evenings ... we need at least another four weeks or so of days like today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BnulgslBjqI/TehF1IElPRI/AAAAAAAAA1A/KGrqjYJaZyE/s1600/IMAG0351_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BnulgslBjqI/TehF1IElPRI/AAAAAAAAA1A/KGrqjYJaZyE/s1600/IMAG0351_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Hp6vxQykl4/TehF2uM-dPI/AAAAAAAAA1E/3v6jdE1Z5Ig/s1600/IMAG0352_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Hp6vxQykl4/TehF2uM-dPI/AAAAAAAAA1E/3v6jdE1Z5Ig/s1600/IMAG0352_web.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-2556544373043372695?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2556544373043372695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/evening-walk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2556544373043372695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2556544373043372695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/evening-walk.html' title='Evening Walk'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BnulgslBjqI/TehF1IElPRI/AAAAAAAAA1A/KGrqjYJaZyE/s72-c/IMAG0351_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-4716304812326348821</id><published>2011-05-27T12:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T12:58:00.124-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Boxed In</title><content type='html'>It all started innocently enough with a photo I took of Vivian in February 2008. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I1izcEgKTQU/Td7y3vC8xCI/AAAAAAAAA0w/e-aYUod8glo/s1600/v2008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I1izcEgKTQU/Td7y3vC8xCI/AAAAAAAAA0w/e-aYUod8glo/s1600/v2008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I took another one a while later and realized that it happened to be exactly a year later (February 2009), Will wanted (and got) a diptych for his cube at work.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cawTgxQIMrk/Td7y38mlGAI/AAAAAAAAA00/lmzGJKsMBDs/s1600/v2009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cawTgxQIMrk/Td7y38mlGAI/AAAAAAAAA00/lmzGJKsMBDs/s1600/v2009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;In February 2010, Will requested another photo for the series and a triptych.&amp;nbsp; I managed to take the photo, but never put the triptych together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CCMPuZ2acSk/Td7y4WrW7qI/AAAAAAAAA04/v4z_wvHvpAw/s1600/v2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CCMPuZ2acSk/Td7y4WrW7qI/AAAAAAAAA04/v4z_wvHvpAw/s1600/v2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, for Will's birthday, the girls and I got together, added two more photos and framed them all individually.&amp;nbsp; We even bought spare frames so that we can keep this going for the next couple of years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_25nmE5fdTQ/Td7y3DWgD2I/AAAAAAAAA0s/VIWjlEqBLN8/s1600/v2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_25nmE5fdTQ/Td7y3DWgD2I/AAAAAAAAA0s/VIWjlEqBLN8/s1600/v2011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LbKtPjPg7Tw/Td7y6Vjz8cI/AAAAAAAAA08/k16x3qwrmPE/s1600/a2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LbKtPjPg7Tw/Td7y6Vjz8cI/AAAAAAAAA08/k16x3qwrmPE/s1600/a2011.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-4716304812326348821?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4716304812326348821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/05/boxed-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/4716304812326348821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/4716304812326348821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/05/boxed-in.html' title='Boxed In'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I1izcEgKTQU/Td7y3vC8xCI/AAAAAAAAA0w/e-aYUod8glo/s72-c/v2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-7436509239021670667</id><published>2011-05-26T15:10:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T15:10:00.228-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite Toy</title><content type='html'>Daddy's baseball cap is always a favorite around here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5VDCAmfkH0/Td1WzWBcrnI/AAAAAAAAA0k/TAdPlZIKW7w/s1600/IMG_3805_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5VDCAmfkH0/Td1WzWBcrnI/AAAAAAAAA0k/TAdPlZIKW7w/s1600/IMG_3805_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wait, let me get it on properly ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nknJJQ24vJc/Td1Wy29Tw8I/AAAAAAAAA0g/tAuiwnSGzJE/s1600/IMG_3810_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nknJJQ24vJc/Td1Wy29Tw8I/AAAAAAAAA0g/tAuiwnSGzJE/s1600/IMG_3810_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;... there we go ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3kExFcqm-X8/Td1WzyUndHI/AAAAAAAAA0o/fsyBynxEQeU/s1600/IMG_3808_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3kExFcqm-X8/Td1WzyUndHI/AAAAAAAAA0o/fsyBynxEQeU/s1600/IMG_3808_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;... all done, your turn next!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-7436509239021670667?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7436509239021670667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/05/favorite-toy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/7436509239021670667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/7436509239021670667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/05/favorite-toy.html' title='Favorite Toy'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5VDCAmfkH0/Td1WzWBcrnI/AAAAAAAAA0k/TAdPlZIKW7w/s72-c/IMG_3805_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-6987159536180415959</id><published>2011-05-25T09:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T09:24:10.795-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Front-yard Picnic</title><content type='html'>Not the greatest picture of the girls (especially of Annelee, who, with hindsight, was miserable not just with an ear infection, but also with roseola that day), but definite proof of our first front-yard picnic of the season.&amp;nbsp; There are many more to come ... Vivian asks for &lt;i&gt;every&lt;/i&gt; meal to "eat outside on a blanket".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mTp1lygm1oY/Td0Cy_mq88I/AAAAAAAAA0c/f5heLQChaXU/s1600/IMG_3801_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mTp1lygm1oY/Td0Cy_mq88I/AAAAAAAAA0c/f5heLQChaXU/s1600/IMG_3801_web.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-6987159536180415959?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6987159536180415959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/05/front-yard-picnic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/6987159536180415959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/6987159536180415959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/05/front-yard-picnic.html' title='Front-yard Picnic'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mTp1lygm1oY/Td0Cy_mq88I/AAAAAAAAA0c/f5heLQChaXU/s72-c/IMG_3801_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-6859487485502611791</id><published>2011-05-22T21:51:00.032-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T00:02:38.080-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annelee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vivian'/><title type='text'>Trip to the Zoo</title><content type='html'>RHS hosts an annual birthday party at the zoo every year, and this time, I decided to take the girls.&amp;nbsp; Free tickets, and Vivian is old enough to enjoy the zoo now, so it really was a no-brainer.&amp;nbsp; This time, we started at the end (since we have always bailed before we got there) and visited the tigers, petting zoo, kangaroos, beavers, deer, playground (where we had lunch) and then headed over to the polar bears, with a detour through the tunnels to see the sharks.&amp;nbsp; Then, we headed over to the RHS party where we saw some of the staff, picked up gifts for the kids and watched the beginning of a puppet show before Annelee decided enough was enough and we left. Both girls were fast asleep on the way back in the car ... a sign of a good outing, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PKvg1a7SWEE/Tdx6aC0ohCI/AAAAAAAAAz8/IE0BsL5rVXY/s1600/IMG_3835_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PKvg1a7SWEE/Tdx6aC0ohCI/AAAAAAAAAz8/IE0BsL5rVXY/s1600/IMG_3835_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tiger cub, tired of playing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2gNHaV6AjNE/Tdx6aji_YrI/AAAAAAAAA0A/h68S2u1Xfyg/s1600/IMG_3837_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2gNHaV6AjNE/Tdx6aji_YrI/AAAAAAAAA0A/h68S2u1Xfyg/s1600/IMG_3837_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivian and Annelee are hanging with the 'Roo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xWGhG_gliSk/Tdx6bEUsTBI/AAAAAAAAA0E/RR6FkondfXw/s1600/IMG_3842_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xWGhG_gliSk/Tdx6bEUsTBI/AAAAAAAAA0E/RR6FkondfXw/s1600/IMG_3842_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Riding the camel at the playground&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eqNBtsBLCyo/Tdx6bXg7VgI/AAAAAAAAA0I/2JPN-OZid78/s1600/IMG_3850_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eqNBtsBLCyo/Tdx6bXg7VgI/AAAAAAAAA0I/2JPN-OZid78/s1600/IMG_3850_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Watching the sea lions&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oZoJCOQSHKk/Tdx6b7Jvl6I/AAAAAAAAA0M/re6fYbUiS9c/s1600/IMG_3863_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oZoJCOQSHKk/Tdx6b7Jvl6I/AAAAAAAAA0M/re6fYbUiS9c/s1600/IMG_3863_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Smiling&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-glBlfI2OBsw/Tdx6b0oxKkI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/2ckXbFF6MeQ/s1600/IMG_3864_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-glBlfI2OBsw/Tdx6b0oxKkI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/2ckXbFF6MeQ/s1600/IMG_3864_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Watching the sharks&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RqmnTGK4P6U/Tdx6cjXEkMI/AAAAAAAAA0U/khOFXGO8WLM/s1600/IMG_3880_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RqmnTGK4P6U/Tdx6cjXEkMI/AAAAAAAAA0U/khOFXGO8WLM/s1600/IMG_3880_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shark attack! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b3KDjYaZbrc/Tdx6dNHf1sI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/H8ax2KNH9uk/s1600/IMG_3882_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b3KDjYaZbrc/Tdx6dNHf1sI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/H8ax2KNH9uk/s1600/IMG_3882_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Books are more interesting than sharks!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f5119fec68742b2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0f5119fec68742b2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332348594%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1110718707E172597C1B9089713CEE5137D3DD3F.3BEF12BF9A95B500EAF8917F8B122A297BF0E9F7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df5119fec68742b2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DP9HWrCRwcSXVVbwqOlNJ6U_7qLU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0f5119fec68742b2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332348594%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1110718707E172597C1B9089713CEE5137D3DD3F.3BEF12BF9A95B500EAF8917F8B122A297BF0E9F7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df5119fec68742b2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DP9HWrCRwcSXVVbwqOlNJ6U_7qLU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Tiger cubs at play&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-6859487485502611791?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6859487485502611791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/05/trip-to-zoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/6859487485502611791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/6859487485502611791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/05/trip-to-zoo.html' title='Trip to the Zoo'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PKvg1a7SWEE/Tdx6aC0ohCI/AAAAAAAAAz8/IE0BsL5rVXY/s72-c/IMG_3835_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-3417993773659421903</id><published>2011-05-03T15:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T21:37:15.038-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annelee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='well-visit'/><title type='text'>Nine Months</title><content type='html'>Annelee had her nine month check-up yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start with the vitals, as usual.&amp;nbsp; She's in 90-95th percentile for both height and weight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Height:&amp;nbsp; 29.5"&amp;nbsp; (75cm).&amp;nbsp; Vivian had her beat (just) with 30"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Weights:&amp;nbsp; 21 lb 12oz (9.87 kg).&amp;nbsp; Vivian continued to be a lightweight by comparison:&amp;nbsp; 19 lb 11 oz.&amp;nbsp; At least the gap hasn't widened from the 6 month check-up.&amp;nbsp; In fact, it has shrunk&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, the pediatrician was overall very happy with Annelee.&amp;nbsp; She asked if Annelee already recognized any words, but immediately added that it would be very early.&amp;nbsp; The only one I could think of was "Vivian".&amp;nbsp; So I turned toward the wall with her and asked her where Vivian was.&amp;nbsp; She turned around to try and look at her.&amp;nbsp; Imagine the beaming proud Mama I was to have one of my girls perform on command for once in my life ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I later thought of another word she recognizes:&amp;nbsp; "fishies "(I guess I should teach her "fish" one day).&amp;nbsp; Every time we change her diaper, I ask her where the fishies are (the mobile over the changing table).&amp;nbsp; She looks directly at them.&amp;nbsp; Then, when the diaper is changed, I pick her up and we look at each fish and the shape of his mouth (they are different) and make the sound they would make if they could speak.&amp;nbsp; I used to do the same with Vivian and both girls love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the pediatrician was pleased with her eating (in addition to all sorts of jars of baby food, Annelee has eaten mashed potatoes, pasta and sauce, blueberry pancakes, bagel, bananas, avocado, soup, cheerioes, grits, and probably a whole other host of things I forget).&amp;nbsp; She recommended adding meat for iron.&amp;nbsp; So, that evening Annelee had BBQ chicken and corn mixed with one of her jars.&amp;nbsp; To round it off, she had applesauce and a taste of Daddy's home-made mango sorbet.&amp;nbsp; That little baby of ours is such a gourmet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her grasping at things and pince grip as well as sitting up were all on target, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the (not so) fun part.&amp;nbsp; Because of her recent throwing up and stomach pains, they wanted a urine sample.&amp;nbsp; Which they do with babies by taping a bag over their "girly bits" and waiting until they pee.&amp;nbsp; And wait we did ... but she finally performed and all looked good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went for a blood draw (finger prick) that afternoon (which they always do at 9 months) which Annelee did not appreciate.&amp;nbsp; When we were leaving, someone in the waiting room asked "What were you doing to that baby?".&amp;nbsp; Ooops.&amp;nbsp; They may have to sound proof their office next time.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next appointment after her 1st birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-3417993773659421903?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3417993773659421903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/05/nine-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/3417993773659421903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/3417993773659421903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/05/nine-months.html' title='Nine Months'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-5741448334040181150</id><published>2011-04-27T23:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T23:43:34.502-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunglasses</title><content type='html'>Annelee borrowed Vivian's sunglasses today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KPgBgWLilyY/TbjiO2zETEI/AAAAAAAAAzw/Z4ThRRpbJq0/s1600/IMG_3799_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KPgBgWLilyY/TbjiO2zETEI/AAAAAAAAAzw/Z4ThRRpbJq0/s1600/IMG_3799_web.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_sunK9WRvI0/TbjiPOBj7ZI/AAAAAAAAAz0/63C6cJfHIWI/s1600/IMG_3796_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_sunK9WRvI0/TbjiPOBj7ZI/AAAAAAAAAz0/63C6cJfHIWI/s1600/IMG_3796_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-5741448334040181150?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5741448334040181150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/04/sunglasses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/5741448334040181150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/5741448334040181150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/04/sunglasses.html' title='Sunglasses'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KPgBgWLilyY/TbjiO2zETEI/AAAAAAAAAzw/Z4ThRRpbJq0/s72-c/IMG_3799_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-2254144297534464365</id><published>2011-04-25T14:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T22:50:49.513-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easter'/><title type='text'>Easter Weekend 2011</title><content type='html'>We drove down to Virginia for Easter weekend.&amp;nbsp; Spent lots of time hanging out with family ... it was lovely.&amp;nbsp; As usual, I took way too many photos to get a post up in a timely manner, but I'm finally buckling down and working on the photos.&amp;nbsp; This may be a long post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, the Easter bunny seems to have a good grasp at which children travel for the holidays, because he did visit Annelee and Vivian at Aunt Susan's house.&amp;nbsp; Notice the fancy pink egg in Vivian's loot, it was discovered while the Page siblings helped Anne sort through some of Newton's stuff, and immediately handed out to the Easter bunny for reuse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-crAZDAyE-GM/TflaUGskIgI/AAAAAAAAA6I/bFqoO-ZPIUA/s1600/DSC_8288_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-crAZDAyE-GM/TflaUGskIgI/AAAAAAAAA6I/bFqoO-ZPIUA/s1600/DSC_8288_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivian with part of her loot - candy, coins, a funky ball and paint pens.&amp;nbsp; Annelee got a cuddly toy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kp2NQRsE83Q/TflaVao6YeI/AAAAAAAAA6M/1L6kMYbjRos/s1600/DSC_8302_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kp2NQRsE83Q/TflaVao6YeI/AAAAAAAAA6M/1L6kMYbjRos/s1600/DSC_8302_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We'll call this one "Symphony in Purple"&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QuJTBAwAb0E/TflaTluhafI/AAAAAAAAA6E/iseSAxghUS8/s1600/DSC_8308_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QuJTBAwAb0E/TflaTluhafI/AAAAAAAAA6E/iseSAxghUS8/s1600/DSC_8308_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What ARE those plastic things they keep surrounding me with?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-05m4w470VsM/TfwD4Hugo3I/AAAAAAAAA6U/ZjWUd6p87hk/s1600/DSC_8339_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-05m4w470VsM/TfwD4Hugo3I/AAAAAAAAA6U/ZjWUd6p87hk/s1600/DSC_8339_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We spent a lot of time hanging out on the deck ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8EZEEta6UEM/TfwD6CQ3GmI/AAAAAAAAA6c/p4w9XwNjWkQ/s1600/DSC_8348_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8EZEEta6UEM/TfwD6CQ3GmI/AAAAAAAAA6c/p4w9XwNjWkQ/s1600/DSC_8348_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;... even the dogs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bHS_Mkm_zfY/TfwD7C-Z8eI/AAAAAAAAA6g/ID0K2-p0k6A/s1600/DSC_8349_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bHS_Mkm_zfY/TfwD7C-Z8eI/AAAAAAAAA6g/ID0K2-p0k6A/s1600/DSC_8349_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ok, she's in the dining room, but still ... hanging out&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qJnQdEthvVE/TfwD8O9Jp8I/AAAAAAAAA6k/JXjWS7K7z1A/s1600/DSC_8354_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qJnQdEthvVE/TfwD8O9Jp8I/AAAAAAAAA6k/JXjWS7K7z1A/s1600/DSC_8354_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uncle Ernie and Annelee and the Easter Eggs ... yum!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iQwk4tmVtS0/TfwD9XDvTwI/AAAAAAAAA6o/dicRyE3YYHE/s1600/DSC_8368_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iQwk4tmVtS0/TfwD9XDvTwI/AAAAAAAAA6o/dicRyE3YYHE/s1600/DSC_8368_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The lid is the most fascinating part of this toy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AHoy8qlEzF0/TfwD-T6vGUI/AAAAAAAAA6s/kDkpId3k518/s1600/DSC_8392_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AHoy8qlEzF0/TfwD-T6vGUI/AAAAAAAAA6s/kDkpId3k518/s1600/DSC_8392_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ms Vee&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kgIRurwGThE/TfwHGhGcyBI/AAAAAAAAA6w/CQbJsYi4y2M/s1600/DSC_8413_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kgIRurwGThE/TfwHGhGcyBI/AAAAAAAAA6w/CQbJsYi4y2M/s1600/DSC_8413_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Susan did a great job getting a photo of me and the two wiggly girls&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dQ-hlmW6XRY/TfwHHC4pzSI/AAAAAAAAA60/5GsNJ7LXBvo/s1600/DSC_8396_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dQ-hlmW6XRY/TfwHHC4pzSI/AAAAAAAAA60/5GsNJ7LXBvo/s1600/DSC_8396_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivian's dramatic pose&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PsZ706LsRe8/TfwOBD2v1FI/AAAAAAAAA7A/SX6fHF-VgsE/s1600/DSC_8431_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PsZ706LsRe8/TfwOBD2v1FI/AAAAAAAAA7A/SX6fHF-VgsE/s1600/DSC_8431_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometimes, I get back into the old habit of photographing just flowers ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u3G5iFQw0Wo/TfwOCH9X_PI/AAAAAAAAA7E/cxffNKM9E3k/s1600/DSC_8439_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u3G5iFQw0Wo/TfwOCH9X_PI/AAAAAAAAA7E/cxffNKM9E3k/s1600/DSC_8439_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Artist Vivian and her helper&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PJ0uCy7x_a4/TfwOAMnzJ2I/AAAAAAAAA64/Hw7xuG7Mpfg/s1600/DSC_8450_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PJ0uCy7x_a4/TfwOAMnzJ2I/AAAAAAAAA64/Hw7xuG7Mpfg/s1600/DSC_8450_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Very pleased with her (and Susan's) work!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NNHlu5vUWDg/TfwOAzbM0ZI/AAAAAAAAA68/s6C5J_XXkfU/s1600/DSC_8458_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NNHlu5vUWDg/TfwOAzbM0ZI/AAAAAAAAA68/s6C5J_XXkfU/s1600/DSC_8458_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Daddy and his wiggly silly goils&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-2254144297534464365?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2254144297534464365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/easter-weekend-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2254144297534464365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2254144297534464365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/06/easter-weekend-2011.html' title='Easter Weekend 2011'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-crAZDAyE-GM/TflaUGskIgI/AAAAAAAAA6I/bFqoO-ZPIUA/s72-c/DSC_8288_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-3775426847810988787</id><published>2011-04-21T12:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T14:53:54.040-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dress-up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vivian'/><title type='text'>Headdress</title><content type='html'>Wings. Repurposed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ydZGtD8-yuc/Ta-TqprqUwI/AAAAAAAAAzk/jo2vUQdiM58/s1600/DSC_8253_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ydZGtD8-yuc/Ta-TqprqUwI/AAAAAAAAAzk/jo2vUQdiM58/s1600/DSC_8253_web.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-3775426847810988787?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3775426847810988787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/04/headdress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/3775426847810988787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/3775426847810988787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/04/headdress.html' title='Headdress'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ydZGtD8-yuc/Ta-TqprqUwI/AAAAAAAAAzk/jo2vUQdiM58/s72-c/DSC_8253_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-7189612906707619969</id><published>2011-04-20T12:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T22:18:52.412-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday tradition'/><title type='text'>Easter Tradition</title><content type='html'>My Dad had a beautiful Easter tradition when we were little (and even now, sometimes, even though we are grown).&amp;nbsp; He would blow out and paint an Easter egg for my brother and I each year, and then go and cut some branches to hang them on.&amp;nbsp; It makes for some really wonderful Easter decoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago, my parents divided up the eggs between my brother and I and now we get to decorate our own Easter bouquet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Vivian and Annelee, I am trying to keep the tradition alive, even though I don't think my painting skills have evolved since I was a child.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, we had a beautiful warm and sunny day, so Vivian and I set out to cut some branches, put them in the vase and then proceeded to hang up the eggs.&amp;nbsp; She would point to the next one to hang up and I would either explain them (e.g., the one with the Pittsburgh Skyline or the one with Will cooking) or read out the name and the year for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evening, I sat down and added two more eggs to the collection, Annelee's first and Vivian's third (oops, I missed one year).&amp;nbsp; I can't wait until they are old enough to paint eggs with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HAiOEkq-t3o/Ta5KhaBp_DI/AAAAAAAAAzg/17I-H5ITLwE/s1600/DSC_8277_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HAiOEkq-t3o/Ta5KhaBp_DI/AAAAAAAAAzg/17I-H5ITLwE/s1600/DSC_8277_web.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-7189612906707619969?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7189612906707619969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-tradition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/7189612906707619969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/7189612906707619969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-tradition.html' title='Easter Tradition'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HAiOEkq-t3o/Ta5KhaBp_DI/AAAAAAAAAzg/17I-H5ITLwE/s72-c/DSC_8277_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-794780283653177000</id><published>2011-04-19T15:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T22:19:31.630-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annelee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vivian'/><title type='text'>Deja Vu</title><content type='html'>Apparently, certain clothes appeal to me for certain photographic situations.  Here's one that I took of Annelee yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pxzlr5wPRSs/TazSA_bj65I/AAAAAAAAAzc/YJ2uWGY6YnI/s1600/DSC_8263_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pxzlr5wPRSs/TazSA_bj65I/AAAAAAAAAzc/YJ2uWGY6YnI/s1600/DSC_8263_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's one that I took of Vivian almost 3 years ago (May 2008), not far from the spot where I took the photo today.&amp;nbsp; I commented on the picture at the time that she was moving her shoulder, hence the funky blur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/franziskalang/image/97514323.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="572" src="http://www.pbase.com/franziskalang/image/97514323.jpg" width="375" /&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/3768506624585754227-794780283653177000?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/794780283653177000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/04/deja-vu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/794780283653177000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/794780283653177000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/04/deja-vu.html' title='Deja Vu'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pxzlr5wPRSs/TazSA_bj65I/AAAAAAAAAzc/YJ2uWGY6YnI/s72-c/DSC_8263_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-1534404356319723197</id><published>2011-04-18T18:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T19:40:06.884-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Friends</title><content type='html'>Ask Vivian on any given day who her best friend is (are - she always has more than one), and the answer is different every time. Usually it's a list of girls she plays with at preschool, but that list varies.&amp;nbsp; Apparently, there are discussions of who is whose friend every morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really, the answer is pretty clear-cut.&amp;nbsp; Rowan.&amp;nbsp; All day, every day, she asks me if she can go over to Rowan's.&amp;nbsp; If Rowan can come over here.&amp;nbsp; If I have sent a message to Jenny about playing with Rowan.&amp;nbsp; If Jenny has answered.&amp;nbsp; If they can play now.&amp;nbsp; Now?&amp;nbsp; How about now?&amp;nbsp; It really is very cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I tried to get a photo of the two of them.&amp;nbsp; Not an easy task when really, they just want to go and play queen and princess or dogs or Mommy and baby or a bazillion different other things.&amp;nbsp; I'm glad Vivian has such a great friend just across the street!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without further ado, here are the Gypsy Lane Twins, also known as Rowan and Vivian :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fSpKx87nL4A/Tay0MlR0tSI/AAAAAAAAAzY/1Qi4m7pgmDM/s1600/DSC_8256_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fSpKx87nL4A/Tay0MlR0tSI/AAAAAAAAAzY/1Qi4m7pgmDM/s1600/DSC_8256_web.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-1534404356319723197?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1534404356319723197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/04/best-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/1534404356319723197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/1534404356319723197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/04/best-friends.html' title='Best Friends'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fSpKx87nL4A/Tay0MlR0tSI/AAAAAAAAAzY/1Qi4m7pgmDM/s72-c/DSC_8256_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-4753766392915419397</id><published>2011-04-16T21:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T21:36:37.871-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Mobile Phone Shots</title><content type='html'>The quality is not as good since they are from my phone, but I thought posting these would at least kick-start me into some blog posts again.&amp;nbsp; Those of you that are on facebook have seen most of them already ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-56-JPv1o3kc/TapB_ecpJEI/AAAAAAAAAyw/ce7c4TXhcbw/s1600/IMAG0177.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-56-JPv1o3kc/TapB_ecpJEI/AAAAAAAAAyw/ce7c4TXhcbw/s400/IMAG0177.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;About 5 minutes after coming home with a goody-bag from a party&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-205ny3DV-FM/TapCC2f6pAI/AAAAAAAAAy0/SuZHaMQO-o4/s1600/IMAG0179.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-205ny3DV-FM/TapCC2f6pAI/AAAAAAAAAy0/SuZHaMQO-o4/s400/IMAG0179.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mommy not required for walks&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cCntJ6Hrwno/TapCFA_RRCI/AAAAAAAAAy4/sedS7KO-BG8/s1600/IMAG0202.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cCntJ6Hrwno/TapCFA_RRCI/AAAAAAAAAy4/sedS7KO-BG8/s400/IMAG0202.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Snow White in sunglasses and snow boots&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-thTpUrPRwWA/TapCHAodv8I/AAAAAAAAAy8/NajF14le7dU/s1600/IMAG0204.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-thTpUrPRwWA/TapCHAodv8I/AAAAAAAAAy8/NajF14le7dU/s400/IMAG0204.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Delicious, just-bathed, baby chub.&amp;nbsp; And blowing raspberries&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rSOgaT4rd18/TapCLnpwPsI/AAAAAAAAAzE/tblEoyebJ40/s1600/IMAG0221.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rSOgaT4rd18/TapCLnpwPsI/AAAAAAAAAzE/tblEoyebJ40/s400/IMAG0221.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Somehow, most of Annelee's naps last weekend ended up being in the car in the driveway&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ooD-muFvmpM/TapCNw04FeI/AAAAAAAAAzI/Sry5mPS3AuE/s1600/IMAG0225.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ooD-muFvmpM/TapCNw04FeI/AAAAAAAAAzI/Sry5mPS3AuE/s400/IMAG0225.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Three-ring circus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h8P6GAxDAY8/TapCQ4mMucI/AAAAAAAAAzM/3BJA0ZWCuXM/s1600/IMAG0232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h8P6GAxDAY8/TapCQ4mMucI/AAAAAAAAAzM/3BJA0ZWCuXM/s400/IMAG0232.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She insisted on the raincoat AND umbrella&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KHQ4FI1BXZY/TapCWBbxwGI/AAAAAAAAAzU/AZeCAS4iTFc/s1600/IMAG0238.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KHQ4FI1BXZY/TapCWBbxwGI/AAAAAAAAAzU/AZeCAS4iTFc/s400/IMAG0238.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What's better than jumping in puddles?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y-e7mf4mJCU/TapCSlMSrYI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/hsLX3MJfwuQ/s1600/IMAG0234.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y-e7mf4mJCU/TapCSlMSrYI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/hsLX3MJfwuQ/s400/IMAG0234.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have a feeling we'll be checking for rainbows no matter what the weather every time we walk past this spot&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-4753766392915419397?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4753766392915419397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/04/random-mobile-phone-shots.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/4753766392915419397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/4753766392915419397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/04/random-mobile-phone-shots.html' title='Random Mobile Phone Shots'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-56-JPv1o3kc/TapB_ecpJEI/AAAAAAAAAyw/ce7c4TXhcbw/s72-c/IMAG0177.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-2000043042499494167</id><published>2011-04-12T21:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T21:22:42.068-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annelee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bed time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vivian'/><title type='text'>Bed Time Routine</title><content type='html'>Since the girls have started sharing a room, our bed time routine has gone through several transitions and experiments.&amp;nbsp; I think we've finally found something that works, that's fun and that's manageable (read: doesn't take all evening).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what usually happens.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During dinner, Annelee starts rubbing her eyes.&amp;nbsp; So, once we are done eating (around 7pm - 7.15pm), I take her to make the rounds to say good night to Daddy and Vivian and we head upstairs.&amp;nbsp; Annelee's bed time is still super simple.&amp;nbsp; I take her clothes off, change her diaper, put her in her jammies and sleep-sack.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we dim the light, make sure we have a binky and I sit down and nurse her.&amp;nbsp; She's usually drifting off before I even manage to switch her to the other side, and by the time she's done nursing on both sides, she's asleep.&amp;nbsp; So I simply put her in her crib, kiss her good night and leave the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I get Annelee ready, Vivian gets undressed and puts on her pull-up and pajamas and then goes downstairs to play with Daddy.&amp;nbsp; I join them and - if I'm motivated - we clean up before heading upstairs.&amp;nbsp; Vivian does the rest of her bed-time routine with only very little help (but frequent reminders of what she should be doing ...).&amp;nbsp; Brush teeth, wash face, brush hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we curl up on the bed and read a book or a story.&amp;nbsp; It's often the same one many nights in a row until she finally tires of the book or I can't take it anymore and insist on a different book (usually the latter).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we pick up the phone and Vivian calls Daddy (yes, we make a phone call every evening because we are too lazy to go to the basement ... ).&amp;nbsp; I actually like it because soon, she will have memorized his phone number and would be able to make a phone call independently.&amp;nbsp; My number is next&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Will answers the phone and Vivian says breathlessly "Daddy come up and kiss me, Mommy and I will hine [hide] for you".&amp;nbsp; Then we hide under the blanket until Daddy comes up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He and Vivian will then kiss and cuddle and tickle and whatever else (none of that "winding down before going to sleep" stuff for us, apparently).&amp;nbsp; Vivian usually kicks me out for this part with the words: "Mommy, go downstairs".&amp;nbsp; Once they are done, I come back up, and Vivian tells me how many kisses and hugs she wants (great practice of counting in German, she more or less makes it to 20 these days) and then I tell her how many I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last quick stop to go to the bathroom, then I sneak her very very very quietly into her room, tuck her in, lay down for a minute and then say good night one final time before walking out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is now between 8.30pm and 8.45pm and if all goes well that's the last that we hear from Vivian until the morning, and some nights, that's even the last we hear from Annelee until she wakes up around 6am to nurse (for which she comes into our bed and often falls asleep again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On days where Vivian starts whining and getting noisy when I walk out of the room (or when she gets up again for some reason), all bets are off, unfortunately.&amp;nbsp; We have instituted a sticker reward chart for not waking Annelee up and that has been working pretty well for the last couple of nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One final funny story about the sticker chart.&amp;nbsp; We visited with friends on Saturday and put Annelee down in their spare bedroom.&amp;nbsp; Bob, our host, forgot that she was in that room and walked in, turned on the light and woke her up.&amp;nbsp; Vivian's immediate comment was "Bob will not get a sticker in the morning because he woke Annelee up!".&amp;nbsp; I think we have drilled that concept into her pretty well, huh?&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-2000043042499494167?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2000043042499494167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/04/bed-time-routine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2000043042499494167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2000043042499494167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/04/bed-time-routine.html' title='Bed Time Routine'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-5360208927450801279</id><published>2011-03-21T22:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T22:22:57.887-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Giggles</title><content type='html'>Excuse the video quality, it's from my cell phone.&amp;nbsp; Just enjoy the sound&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GLlgFXh7LSg" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-5360208927450801279?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5360208927450801279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/03/giggles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/5360208927450801279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/5360208927450801279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/03/giggles.html' title='Giggles'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GLlgFXh7LSg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-2170253558130584554</id><published>2011-03-17T19:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T19:44:53.220-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Toys Toys Toys!</title><content type='html'>There's nothing better than a turned-over toy box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-vHaPJv3pQ0I/TYKcmsX80XI/AAAAAAAAAys/ER8v0SrifYw/s1600/IMG_3629_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-vHaPJv3pQ0I/TYKcmsX80XI/AAAAAAAAAys/ER8v0SrifYw/s1600/IMG_3629_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivian agreed (back in June 2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/franziskalang/image/98973787.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://www.pbase.com/franziskalang/image/98973787.jpg" width="400" /&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/3768506624585754227-2170253558130584554?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2170253558130584554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/03/toys-toys-toys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2170253558130584554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2170253558130584554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/03/toys-toys-toys.html' title='Toys Toys Toys!'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-vHaPJv3pQ0I/TYKcmsX80XI/AAAAAAAAAys/ER8v0SrifYw/s72-c/IMG_3629_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-6810019179195554550</id><published>2011-02-28T15:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T15:26:56.402-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annelee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vivian'/><title type='text'>Story Time</title><content type='html'>Vivian wanted to hold Annelee on her lap to read her a story.&amp;nbsp; She is a fabulous big sister!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ZOA2jkCMicY/TWwEyoQzVuI/AAAAAAAAAyo/_mic-wNG4fU/s1600/IMG_3591_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ZOA2jkCMicY/TWwEyoQzVuI/AAAAAAAAAyo/_mic-wNG4fU/s1600/IMG_3591_web.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-6810019179195554550?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6810019179195554550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/02/story-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/6810019179195554550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/6810019179195554550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/02/story-time.html' title='Story Time'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ZOA2jkCMicY/TWwEyoQzVuI/AAAAAAAAAyo/_mic-wNG4fU/s72-c/IMG_3591_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-3687401320077524577</id><published>2011-02-21T23:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T23:06:40.743-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annelee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vivian'/><title type='text'>Reunions</title><content type='html'>We had a double reunion this weekend in Virginia.&amp;nbsp; Our games night group  got together for dinner and a game for the first time in over 5 years:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0wK-Kxx3woY/TWMzeOiRlyI/AAAAAAAAAyU/pp4o4rz465M/s1600/IMG_3569_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0wK-Kxx3woY/TWMzeOiRlyI/AAAAAAAAAyU/pp4o4rz465M/s1600/IMG_3569_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;L to R: Sam, Randy, Anne, Laura, Mark, Franziska (with Annelee), Vivian.&amp;nbsp; Will was taking the photo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;And Vivian and Sam also reconnected almost immediately over a video, despite not having seen each other in about a year and a half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-18qjNEDLxoM/TWMzd7ySX7I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/kG7GyfuXp1g/s1600/IMG_3571_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-18qjNEDLxoM/TWMzd7ySX7I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/kG7GyfuXp1g/s1600/IMG_3571_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are pictures from their previous encounters:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dPOFsX85cGg/SrGxP-TXWJI/AAAAAAAAALY/bbxBf0As8OU/s1600/ride-em-cow-toddlers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dPOFsX85cGg/SrGxP-TXWJI/AAAAAAAAALY/bbxBf0As8OU/s1600/ride-em-cow-toddlers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;September 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/franziskalang/image/108539956.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://www.pbase.com/franziskalang/image/108539956.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;December 2008&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, to round things off, here's a shot of how Annelee spent the evening:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aQrBIYXkZ14/TWM19SN05tI/AAAAAAAAAyY/cZE6TUbrXSU/s1600/IMG_3573_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aQrBIYXkZ14/TWM19SN05tI/AAAAAAAAAyY/cZE6TUbrXSU/s1600/IMG_3573_web.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-3687401320077524577?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3687401320077524577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/02/reunions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/3687401320077524577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/3687401320077524577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/02/reunions.html' title='Reunions'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0wK-Kxx3woY/TWMzeOiRlyI/AAAAAAAAAyU/pp4o4rz465M/s72-c/IMG_3569_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-8285960461960168398</id><published>2011-02-18T15:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T15:04:59.617-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Notes from the Road</title><content type='html'>Gotta love technology. Photos taken with my phone, emailed from my phone to the website, all while making our way to Virginia. &amp;nbsp;Good thing Will was the one driving ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jgJrQ_ca5q0/TV7OhQCHY9I/AAAAAAAAAxw/EX9-WmMHGB0/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1BRzAwMzkuanBn%253F%253D-785413"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575120459366097874" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jgJrQ_ca5q0/TV7OhQCHY9I/AAAAAAAAAxw/EX9-WmMHGB0/s400/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1BRzAwMzkuanBn%253F%253D-785413" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kzQQimb80gU/TV7OhnmyLAI/AAAAAAAAAx4/pHQrufyjYZc/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1BRzAwNDAuanBn%253F%253D-786671"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575120465693912066" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kzQQimb80gU/TV7OhnmyLAI/AAAAAAAAAx4/pHQrufyjYZc/s400/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1BRzAwNDAuanBn%253F%253D-786671" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yL7ccsB8oD0/TV7Oh03WcFI/AAAAAAAAAyA/UMXMc5Olqsc/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1BRzAwNDMuanBn%253F%253D-787562"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575120469253058642" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yL7ccsB8oD0/TV7Oh03WcFI/AAAAAAAAAyA/UMXMc5Olqsc/s400/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1BRzAwNDMuanBn%253F%253D-787562" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rLFpSF2DAiE/TV7OiFQg2JI/AAAAAAAAAyI/qg6rywv-asc/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1BRzAwNTAuanBn%253F%253D-788512"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="225" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575120473653565586" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rLFpSF2DAiE/TV7OiFQg2JI/AAAAAAAAAyI/qg6rywv-asc/s400/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1BRzAwNTAuanBn%253F%253D-788512" width="400" /&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/3768506624585754227-8285960461960168398?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8285960461960168398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/02/fwd-notes-from-road.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/8285960461960168398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/8285960461960168398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/02/fwd-notes-from-road.html' title='Notes from the Road'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jgJrQ_ca5q0/TV7OhQCHY9I/AAAAAAAAAxw/EX9-WmMHGB0/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FSU1BRzAwMzkuanBn%253F%253D-785413' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-8980754402450730647</id><published>2011-02-14T15:18:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T15:18:00.344-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Die Langschen Enkelkinder</title><content type='html'>Omi Lang and her three grandchildren.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I (badly) edited out Vivian's band aid in the second one :)&amp;nbsp; And I think Annelee's and Tobias' cheeks are related!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hSNYHW9USu4/TVcJE0PTueI/AAAAAAAAAwo/4_IgJ8riblY/s1600/DSC_7890_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hSNYHW9USu4/TVcJE0PTueI/AAAAAAAAAwo/4_IgJ8riblY/s1600/DSC_7890_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eAkIKT-nRIE/TVcJKZsCGDI/AAAAAAAAAws/s-LHlm2_-UY/s1600/DSC_7892_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eAkIKT-nRIE/TVcJKZsCGDI/AAAAAAAAAws/s-LHlm2_-UY/s1600/DSC_7892_web.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-8980754402450730647?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8980754402450730647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/02/die-langschen-enkelkinder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/8980754402450730647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/8980754402450730647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/02/die-langschen-enkelkinder.html' title='Die Langschen Enkelkinder'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hSNYHW9USu4/TVcJE0PTueI/AAAAAAAAAwo/4_IgJ8riblY/s72-c/DSC_7890_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-3768812320280162750</id><published>2011-02-13T15:03:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T15:03:00.794-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisters</title><content type='html'>Another repeating theme (after yesterday's "&lt;a href="http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/02/haircut.html"&gt;Hair&lt;/a&gt;" post) is "sisters", I guess.&amp;nbsp; I don't take nearly as many pictures of the two girls together as I should.&amp;nbsp; And some of it just can't be captured in photos, anyways.&amp;nbsp; At random times, Vivian just comes over and cuddles Annelee, or makes her giggle or hands her a toy ... clearly loves her.&amp;nbsp; And Annelee watches closely what Vivian does - I think they are turning into the "mutual admiration society".&amp;nbsp; The other day, Vivian announced "Mommy, when Annelee is older, she is going to be my best friend."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--TgY02_jOJA/TVbqQJmQnnI/AAAAAAAAAwk/6ZXhfqTp4JA/s1600/IMG_3563_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--TgY02_jOJA/TVbqQJmQnnI/AAAAAAAAAwk/6ZXhfqTp4JA/s1600/IMG_3563_web.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-3768812320280162750?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3768812320280162750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/02/sisters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/3768812320280162750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/3768812320280162750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/02/sisters.html' title='Sisters'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--TgY02_jOJA/TVbqQJmQnnI/AAAAAAAAAwk/6ZXhfqTp4JA/s72-c/IMG_3563_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-3507056718197511990</id><published>2011-02-12T13:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T14:00:57.910-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milestone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vivian'/><title type='text'>Haircut</title><content type='html'>I've written posts dealing with "haircuts" &lt;a href="http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2010/10/barbies-hairstyle.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2010/04/hair-again.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2009/03/punk.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; before ... but that was always Vivian's definition of a haircut, which is really just a hairstyle.&amp;nbsp; Today, however, she got to know what a real haircut is ... because at 3 years and 3 months she finally needed her first real one (I've trimmed the ends of her hair before, but that doesn't really count)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivian now has bangs (which she pushes away just as if the hair is still long) and Michelle trimmed about 3 inches off the overall length.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't say that Vivian smiled while she had her hair cut, but she held still quite nicely, as long as she was facing the mirror and could watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4hrw7VLRzHo/TVbWGXPHbrI/AAAAAAAAAwc/tyOehgGwsPM/s1600/IMG_3549_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4hrw7VLRzHo/TVbWGXPHbrI/AAAAAAAAAwc/tyOehgGwsPM/s1600/IMG_3549_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Before&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4sO-OdDCuqo/TVbWFRc7okI/AAAAAAAAAwU/r1R3rEoTavU/s1600/IMG_3551_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4sO-OdDCuqo/TVbWFRc7okI/AAAAAAAAAwU/r1R3rEoTavU/s1600/IMG_3551_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;During&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-drGD1zs_Oko/TVbWGPRGzWI/AAAAAAAAAwY/yiWHafcVZik/s1600/IMG_3552_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-drGD1zs_Oko/TVbWGPRGzWI/AAAAAAAAAwY/yiWHafcVZik/s1600/IMG_3552_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;After - Back&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K8qSe_8QnJE/TVbWrvAie4I/AAAAAAAAAwg/oXbCeKgKE_s/s1600/IMG_3554_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K8qSe_8QnJE/TVbWrvAie4I/AAAAAAAAAwg/oXbCeKgKE_s/s1600/IMG_3554_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;After - Front&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-3507056718197511990?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3507056718197511990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/02/haircut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/3507056718197511990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/3507056718197511990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/02/haircut.html' title='Haircut'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4hrw7VLRzHo/TVbWGXPHbrI/AAAAAAAAAwc/tyOehgGwsPM/s72-c/IMG_3549_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-1965356949366234597</id><published>2011-02-10T10:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T10:56:01.037-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Trip To Germany - Christmas Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/01/trip-to-germany-journey.html"&gt;We finally arrived Christmas Day&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Vati was home on leave from the hospital for the day.&amp;nbsp; The tree was ready to be decorated.&amp;nbsp; Marion, Sebastian, Tobias and Christel were coming over in the afternoon - it's finally Christmas!&amp;nbsp; And what a lovely afternoon we had.&amp;nbsp; Vati directed the tree decorating, primarily done by Sebastian and me (just like when we were kids).&amp;nbsp; Vivian helped a little bit, but lost interest quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, we sat around, chatted, opened presents (plenty, even though the ones from us weren't there) and just enjoyed all being in one room together.&amp;nbsp; The first time all three Lang-grandchildren were together!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivian and Tobias got re-acquainted first by being shy, then by absconding into Vivian's room to play when no one was watching.&amp;nbsp; It was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTcQ8mT90DI/AAAAAAAAAvE/AqdiQga6RAY/s1600/DSC_7882_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTcQ8mT90DI/AAAAAAAAAvE/AqdiQga6RAY/s1600/DSC_7882_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No trees were burned down during the taking of this photo (or the entire time we were in Germany)&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aPL0SZBcqIs/TVNWBznu9EI/AAAAAAAAAv0/m4zLu-eOssc/s1600/2010_12292010-0090_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aPL0SZBcqIs/TVNWBznu9EI/AAAAAAAAAv0/m4zLu-eOssc/s1600/2010_12292010-0090_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everyone.&amp;nbsp; And, yes, Vivian's covered in band aids.&amp;nbsp; She got them as a gift and had to try them all out!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fiScDp4jgl8/TVNYOD-P4LI/AAAAAAAAAv8/30rypCXNzhI/s1600/IMG_3431_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fiScDp4jgl8/TVNYOD-P4LI/AAAAAAAAAv8/30rypCXNzhI/s1600/IMG_3431_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mLaP-mFr5sQ/TVNYN3MRKHI/AAAAAAAAAv4/gUWESBuGBDg/s1600/IMG_3436_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mLaP-mFr5sQ/TVNYN3MRKHI/AAAAAAAAAv4/gUWESBuGBDg/s1600/IMG_3436_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes, Baby Emily also needed several band aids...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uhmeqdpzaYg/TVNamRhjWxI/AAAAAAAAAwA/gDKXJX6vXGQ/s1600/DSC_7871_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uhmeqdpzaYg/TVNamRhjWxI/AAAAAAAAAwA/gDKXJX6vXGQ/s1600/DSC_7871_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VGk0C-tsa-0/TVNbRhd6zmI/AAAAAAAAAwE/zc2sWms-6gQ/s1600/DSC_7875_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VGk0C-tsa-0/TVNbRhd6zmI/AAAAAAAAAwE/zc2sWms-6gQ/s1600/DSC_7875_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_812581873"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_812581874"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zWHH5sLXNv0/TVNj2gGmfOI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/KyzLcnMHsQc/s1600/IMG_3424_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zWHH5sLXNv0/TVNj2gGmfOI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/KyzLcnMHsQc/s1600/IMG_3424_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O6V6bZjsjJE/TVNiQzMTLYI/AAAAAAAAAwM/geH9PYCgUD0/s1600/DSC_7881_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O6V6bZjsjJE/TVNiQzMTLYI/AAAAAAAAAwM/geH9PYCgUD0/s1600/DSC_7881_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;As is tradition, my Dad reads a poem that he wrote for my Mom in the Piggy book &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-1965356949366234597?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1965356949366234597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/02/trip-to-germany-christmas-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/1965356949366234597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/1965356949366234597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/02/trip-to-germany-christmas-day.html' title='Trip To Germany - Christmas Day'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTcQ8mT90DI/AAAAAAAAAvE/AqdiQga6RAY/s72-c/DSC_7882_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-8740626667263364863</id><published>2011-02-09T21:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T21:21:59.792-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annelee'/><title type='text'>Cheeks</title><content type='html'>My Mom asked me the other day if Annelee could lift her head at all with those big cheeks.&amp;nbsp; Just about!&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOhng4yYAuU/TVNLeH6LupI/AAAAAAAAAvw/i39cpXOPpI8/s1600/IMG_3548_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOhng4yYAuU/TVNLeH6LupI/AAAAAAAAAvw/i39cpXOPpI8/s1600/IMG_3548_web.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-8740626667263364863?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8740626667263364863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/02/cheeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/8740626667263364863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/8740626667263364863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/02/cheeks.html' title='Cheeks'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aOhng4yYAuU/TVNLeH6LupI/AAAAAAAAAvw/i39cpXOPpI8/s72-c/IMG_3548_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-6338220365462231544</id><published>2011-02-08T20:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T21:47:12.078-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annelee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='well-visit'/><title type='text'>Annelee's Six Month Check-Up</title><content type='html'>Vivian and I took Annelee in for her six month check-up on Monday.&amp;nbsp; As usual, here are the vital stats first:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height: 28in (71cm)&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 19lb 5oz (8.75kg)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For comparison, Vivian at six months was exactly the same height, but weighed in at only 16lb 3oz.&amp;nbsp; In fact, even at her 9 month visit, she didn't weigh much more than Annelee does now.&amp;nbsp; It's all in the cheeks and legs with Annelee.&amp;nbsp; Certainly not the head (circumference, at least, good thing that head size is not an indicator of intelligence!), because that's actually smaller than Vivian's was at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day before the well-visit, Annelee finally decided to roll from her belly to her back.&amp;nbsp; Several times even.&amp;nbsp; I was excited to be able to answer a question about her "rollability" with yes, but the pediatrician never inquired&amp;nbsp; :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything else looked fine, too, the pediatrician was pleased that we had already started solids and that Annelee liked her food.&amp;nbsp; We talked a little bit about the sleeping arrangements and who falls asleep where and spends the night where ... we'll be experimenting with that a bit.&amp;nbsp; See if we can't figure something out where we can leave Annelee to "chat" for a bit during the night without Vivian ending up overtired and sleep-deprived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Annelee got her vaccinations (four shots and one oral one - OUCH!) and she was NOT HAPPY!!!!&amp;nbsp; Even before the nurse got started actually.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, she did calm down pretty quick again afterwards, and Vivian wasn't too phased by it, either.&amp;nbsp; She ran a bit of a fever the next day, but even that's already gone again and she's back to being her happy self.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-6338220365462231544?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6338220365462231544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/02/annelees-six-month-check-up.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/6338220365462231544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/6338220365462231544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/02/annelees-six-month-check-up.html' title='Annelee&apos;s Six Month Check-Up'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-3548054652830195743</id><published>2011-02-07T22:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T22:27:30.581-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vivian'/><title type='text'>Compromise</title><content type='html'>The Vee and I appear to have reached a clothing compromise.&amp;nbsp; I don't tell her what to wear, as long as it is sufficiently warm for the current weather.&amp;nbsp; And she doesn't whine so much anymore about getting dressed.&amp;nbsp; Everyone is much happier.&amp;nbsp; As a bonus side-effect, the public at large gets to see a rainbow-clad girl from time to time.&amp;nbsp; It will either make them smile, or make them feel that much better about their own parenting skills, I'm sure!&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TVC38rjI3mI/AAAAAAAAAvY/YbTcZXXy7Ww/s1600/DSC_8033_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TVC38rjI3mI/AAAAAAAAAvY/YbTcZXXy7Ww/s1600/DSC_8033_web.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-3548054652830195743?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3548054652830195743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/02/compromise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/3548054652830195743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/3548054652830195743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/02/compromise.html' title='Compromise'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TVC38rjI3mI/AAAAAAAAAvY/YbTcZXXy7Ww/s72-c/DSC_8033_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-5471798960572779367</id><published>2011-01-31T14:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T14:59:10.095-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annelee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vivian'/><title type='text'>New Sofa</title><content type='html'>Yes, we have a new sofa.&amp;nbsp; Which, by the way, also converts into a comfy bed for guests (hint, hint ;)&amp;nbsp; ).&amp;nbsp; But I have a feeling you are going to be more interested in the shenanigans of the girls than the sofa.&amp;nbsp; I love it when they make each other giggle!&amp;nbsp; Bright morning sunshine means you can't always see Vivian very well, but who would say no to morning sunshine.&amp;nbsp; Enjoy anyways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PUFwZXxtrqs?hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PUFwZXxtrqs?hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-5471798960572779367?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5471798960572779367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-sofa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/5471798960572779367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/5471798960572779367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-sofa.html' title='New Sofa'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-5561533788675810857</id><published>2011-01-19T10:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T10:54:17.709-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annelee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='germany'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vivian'/><title type='text'>Trip To Germany - The Journey</title><content type='html'>The traveling was going to be the easy part.&amp;nbsp; I had already traveled to Germany with Vivian twice.&amp;nbsp; The second trip (previously known as "flight from hell", now known as "well, that wasn't sooo bad") took 30 hrs, such a freakish delay would never happen again.&amp;nbsp; The kids had just proven on a trip to Virginia that they are good travelers even when strapped in a car seat with no easy access to entertainment via their parents.&amp;nbsp; Delta had added a flight from Pittsburgh to Paris, leaving us with just one plane change.&amp;nbsp; Easy peasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear Karma laughing out loud as I type this?&amp;nbsp; Here's what really happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Plan&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dec 22, 2.30pm.&amp;nbsp; Leave house to pick up kids from daycare and head to airport &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dec 22, 6.20pm.&amp;nbsp; Depart Pittsburgh&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dec 23, 8.20am.&amp;nbsp; Arrive Paris&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dec 23, 9.45am.&amp;nbsp; Depart Paris&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dec 23, 11.20am.&amp;nbsp; Arrive Hannover to be picked up by Mutti with the car&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Dec 23, 2.00pm.&amp;nbsp; Arrive in Sennestadt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Total travel time door to door: &amp;nbsp; 17.5 hrs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Actual&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dec 22, 2.30pm.&amp;nbsp; Leave house to pick up kids from daycare and head to  airport&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dec 22, 6.20pm.&amp;nbsp; Depart Pittsburgh&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dec 23, 8.20am.&amp;nbsp; Arrive Paris (so far, so good)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dec 23, 9.45am.&amp;nbsp; Flight canceled.&amp;nbsp; Rebooked for 1.25pm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dec 23, 1.25pm.&amp;nbsp; Flight overbooked.&amp;nbsp; Bumped from flight.&amp;nbsp; Rebooked for 7.35am next morning&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Check into hotel at the airport&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dec 24, 7.35am.&amp;nbsp; Flight canceled.&amp;nbsp; Rebooked for 1.25pm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dec 24, 1.25pm.&amp;nbsp; Flight canceled.&amp;nbsp; Booked on train to Koeln&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dec 24, 4pm.&amp;nbsp; Train delayed.&amp;nbsp; Go to eat something&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dec 24, 5pm.&amp;nbsp; Train missed.&amp;nbsp; Ooops&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dec 24, 6.20pm.&amp;nbsp; Next train.&amp;nbsp; Depart for Cologne&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dec 24, 11.00pm.&amp;nbsp; Arrive Cologne.&amp;nbsp; Too late to continue to Bielefeld&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Check into hotel at the train station&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dec 25, 9.20am.&amp;nbsp; Depart Cologne&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dec 25, 10.15am.&amp;nbsp; Arrive Hamm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dec 25, 11.00am.&amp;nbsp; Depart Hamm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dec 25, 11.45am.&amp;nbsp; Arrive Bielefeld to be picked up by Mutti with car&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dec 25, 12.30pm.&amp;nbsp; Arrive in Sennestadt.&amp;nbsp; Hallelujah!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Total travel time door to door:&amp;nbsp; 64.0 hrs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a much longer post started with more of the details, but that would've turned into a book.&amp;nbsp; Suffice it to say the kids held up remarkably well and the train travel was made much easier by the fact that our luggage was MIA at the airport so didn't need to be lugged around.&amp;nbsp; As a sidenote, we never did get the luggage back while we were in Germany, it was delivered back to us in Pittsburgh more than a week after our return.&amp;nbsp; As I am typing this, there's a box full of Christmas presents on my desk, waiting to be taken to the post office to be mailed to Germany...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures we took during the trip.&amp;nbsp; Really, the only time we even contemplated taking photos was when the kids were sleeping somewhere.&amp;nbsp; Note that some of these are from our cell phones, so the quality isn't always as good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTcChAS1wDI/AAAAAAAAAuw/DN8YikbvNWM/s1600/DSC_7861_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTcChAS1wDI/AAAAAAAAAuw/DN8YikbvNWM/s1600/DSC_7861_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Waiting for yet another flight to be called or canceled...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTcHr-kKPkI/AAAAAAAAAvA/KIC9ZpNNn1g/s1600/IMG_20101223_144226_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTcHr-kKPkI/AAAAAAAAAvA/KIC9ZpNNn1g/s1600/IMG_20101223_144226_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't even remember exactly which part of our airport adventure this is ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTcGxPEmiqI/AAAAAAAAAu8/oO3WuEuqudk/s1600/IMG_20101224_135149_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTcGxPEmiqI/AAAAAAAAAu8/oO3WuEuqudk/s1600/IMG_20101224_135149_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Utterly exhausted - and we haven't even left Charles de Gaulle Airport yet!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTb9C_NOmjI/AAAAAAAAAus/RwZu1kDBE48/s1600/IMG_20101224_163935_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTb9C_NOmjI/AAAAAAAAAus/RwZu1kDBE48/s1600/IMG_20101224_163935_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Annelee in her sexy socks, spending Christmas Eve in a Parisian Cafe (sounds quite nice that way, doesn't it)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTcFqIU-m5I/AAAAAAAAAu0/cr9FQsNCAfY/s1600/DSC_7866_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTcFqIU-m5I/AAAAAAAAAu0/cr9FQsNCAfY/s1600/DSC_7866_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;First class travel to Koeln.&amp;nbsp; We managed to snag four seats, even though we had only reserved two.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTcFqV35KwI/AAAAAAAAAu4/sX2cFYrUVew/s1600/DSC_7865_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTcFqV35KwI/AAAAAAAAAu4/sX2cFYrUVew/s1600/DSC_7865_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A little to tall to lie straight on her seat, but asleep nonetheless&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-5561533788675810857?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5561533788675810857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/01/trip-to-germany-journey.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/5561533788675810857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/5561533788675810857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/01/trip-to-germany-journey.html' title='Trip To Germany - The Journey'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTcChAS1wDI/AAAAAAAAAuw/DN8YikbvNWM/s72-c/DSC_7861_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-7356806621156263189</id><published>2011-01-16T23:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T23:29:03.535-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annelee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vivian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Yum Yum Yum!</title><content type='html'>I had every intention of working on photos from our Christmas trip to Germany this weekend, but then Annelee finally convinced us to give her real(ish) food, so I of course need to document that first.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For weeks now, Annelee has been grabbing at my plate, my mouth, the tablecloth, and anything else she can get her little hands on during mealtimes.&amp;nbsp; We were going to wait until her 6 month well-visit with starting solids, but she just plain wore us down.&amp;nbsp; So, this afternoon, the family sat down to feed her some oatmeal and cinnamon.&amp;nbsp; To say she liked it would be a &lt;i&gt;huge&lt;/i&gt; understatement.&amp;nbsp; She absolutely &lt;i&gt;loved &lt;/i&gt;it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was rather impatient, and always tried to grab the spoon (Daddy was spooning the food in too slowly, maybe?) and then lunged her whole body forward to meet the spoon half way.&amp;nbsp; Vivian was laughing almost manically at the whole thing, she clearly thought it was the funniest thing she had ever seen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She later told Grandma on the phone: "Annelee got baby oatmeal.&amp;nbsp; I'm a big girl and eat big girl oatmeal.&amp;nbsp; Annelee's face was all dirty".&amp;nbsp; Someone let her in on a secret:&amp;nbsp; Her face is still all dirty after she has eaten, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTPCochQRII/AAAAAAAAAuU/CELCiXhA67Y/s1600/DSC_7955_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTPCochQRII/AAAAAAAAAuU/CELCiXhA67Y/s1600/DSC_7955_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTPCooBaInI/AAAAAAAAAuY/i7DQnOBnVsI/s1600/DSC_7949_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTPCooBaInI/AAAAAAAAAuY/i7DQnOBnVsI/s1600/DSC_7949_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTPCpPogB-I/AAAAAAAAAuc/_zAlAQkuunM/s1600/DSC_7954_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTPCpPogB-I/AAAAAAAAAuc/_zAlAQkuunM/s1600/DSC_7954_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTPEDG7A74I/AAAAAAAAAug/4p4yKAZJ7Ho/s1600/DSC_7961_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTPEDG7A74I/AAAAAAAAAug/4p4yKAZJ7Ho/s400/DSC_7961_web.jpg" width="306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's a video of Will and the girls in action:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6177254edfbaf773" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6177254edfbaf773%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332348594%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D12C4E325D90D86DA539B479D92926F4507CFB3B0.73908F33289BD5DB1DFF82B28BBDF1CD15B6642C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6177254edfbaf773%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqB66gyhbsUsCzSgXO6IKHY25sLo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6177254edfbaf773%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332348594%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D12C4E325D90D86DA539B479D92926F4507CFB3B0.73908F33289BD5DB1DFF82B28BBDF1CD15B6642C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6177254edfbaf773%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqB66gyhbsUsCzSgXO6IKHY25sLo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last, but not least, here are some photos of Vivian's first taste of solids (May 15th 2008, so she was about 2 weeks older than Annelee).&amp;nbsp; Vivian, too, absolutely &lt;i&gt;loved&lt;/i&gt; the food (rice cereal for her by the looks of it).&amp;nbsp; They are both clearly our daughters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/franziskalang/image/97121964.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.pbase.com/franziskalang/image/97121964.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/franziskalang/image/97121885.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.pbase.com/franziskalang/image/97121885.jpg" width="278" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/franziskalang/image/97121890.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.pbase.com/franziskalang/image/97121890.jpg" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/franziskalang/image/97121891.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.pbase.com/franziskalang/image/97121891.jpg" width="295" /&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/3768506624585754227-7356806621156263189?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7356806621156263189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/01/yum-yum-yum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/7356806621156263189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/7356806621156263189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/01/yum-yum-yum.html' title='Yum Yum Yum!'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TTPCochQRII/AAAAAAAAAuU/CELCiXhA67Y/s72-c/DSC_7955_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-6376629166574767843</id><published>2011-01-02T15:05:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T15:05:00.457-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vivian'/><title type='text'>Ear Worm</title><content type='html'>As we take down the (very few) decorations and stash away Vivian's Christmas CD (in a very safe hiding place, lest she find it before next December), here's Vivian's rendition of "Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer" just one more time ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R2koh4la21Y?hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R2koh4la21Y?hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-6376629166574767843?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6376629166574767843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/01/ear-worm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/6376629166574767843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/6376629166574767843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/01/ear-worm.html' title='Ear Worm'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-1300052537577811059</id><published>2011-01-01T12:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T12:06:04.439-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annelee'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>Apparently, Annelee's New Year's Resolution is to pull herself up by her boot straps.&amp;nbsp; The rest of us are less ambitious&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; We wish everyone a happy and healthy 2011!&amp;nbsp; Will, Franziska, Vivian &amp;amp; Annelee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TR9e9XkKZjI/AAAAAAAAAuM/GNJef3bPVGk/s1600/DSC_7901_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TR9e9XkKZjI/AAAAAAAAAuM/GNJef3bPVGk/s1600/DSC_7901_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TR9eYdYaktI/AAAAAAAAAuI/w-L7xEgiN4I/s1600/DSC_7901_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/3768506624585754227-1300052537577811059?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1300052537577811059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/1300052537577811059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/1300052537577811059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TR9e9XkKZjI/AAAAAAAAAuM/GNJef3bPVGk/s72-c/DSC_7901_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-2009664267094654134</id><published>2010-12-19T15:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T15:53:00.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQwwMgSaNhI/AAAAAAAAAto/1vrp6HLXuu0/s1600/DSC_7857_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQwwMgSaNhI/AAAAAAAAAto/1vrp6HLXuu0/s1600/DSC_7857_web.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-2009664267094654134?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2009664267094654134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/santa-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2009664267094654134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/2009664267094654134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/santa-baby.html' title='Santa Baby'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQwwMgSaNhI/AAAAAAAAAto/1vrp6HLXuu0/s72-c/DSC_7857_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-271345635670941819</id><published>2010-12-18T15:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T15:22:00.238-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annelee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday tradition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vivian'/><title type='text'>Nikolaus 2010</title><content type='html'>As in &lt;a href="http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/nikolaus-2009.html"&gt;previous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2008/12/surprise.html"&gt;years&lt;/a&gt;, the German Nikolaus paid a visit to 745 Gypsy Lane this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because Annelee doesn't yet wear shoes, I asked Vivian to pick out a shoe from the big box of outgrown shoes of hers.&amp;nbsp; Big mistake.&amp;nbsp; She wanted to try on every pair, no matter how often I told her they wouldn't fit.&amp;nbsp; She finally picked a pretty black one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then asked Vivian to pick one of her shoes to put out, too.&amp;nbsp; She kept telling me in a very worried voice that she, too, needed a "nicause shoe".&amp;nbsp; None of her own were acceptable.&amp;nbsp; I finally figured out that she needed a "Nikolaus shoe".&amp;nbsp; We settled on her tap shoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, Vivian went downstairs to discover the gifts the Nikolaus had brought for them (a stamp and coloring kit for her, a rattle for Annelee).&amp;nbsp; Both toys were a hit.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQw9ffkWjtI/AAAAAAAAAts/O6mBu6FgdxA/s1600/IMG_3389_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQw9ffkWjtI/AAAAAAAAAts/O6mBu6FgdxA/s1600/IMG_3389_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQw9f_cNtwI/AAAAAAAAAtw/cQbUdLtVdWU/s1600/IMG_3390_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQw9f_cNtwI/AAAAAAAAAtw/cQbUdLtVdWU/s1600/IMG_3390_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivian immediately started stamping (yes, they are supposed to be used on paper, and yes, the ink is water-soluble)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQw9g0O2GzI/AAAAAAAAAt4/oz9Cdmy5ji4/s1600/IMG_3397_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQw9g0O2GzI/AAAAAAAAAt4/oz9Cdmy5ji4/s320/IMG_3397_web.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annelee immediately started a new work-out program&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQw9gG6neaI/AAAAAAAAAt0/WFKgXnF-JyQ/s1600/IMG_3396_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQw9gG6neaI/AAAAAAAAAt0/WFKgXnF-JyQ/s1600/IMG_3396_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Vivian insisted that Annelee wear her "nicause shoe".&amp;nbsp; Maybe to prove the gift was really for her?&amp;nbsp; Kind of like the cinderella test?&amp;nbsp; I have no idea.&amp;nbsp; But I thought it was cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQw9hLDlbUI/AAAAAAAAAt8/irV4JVCdjcc/s1600/IMG_3401_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQw9hLDlbUI/AAAAAAAAAt8/irV4JVCdjcc/s1600/IMG_3401_web.jpg" /&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/3768506624585754227-271345635670941819?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/271345635670941819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/nikolaus-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/271345635670941819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/271345635670941819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/nikolaus-2010.html' title='Nikolaus 2010'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQw9ffkWjtI/AAAAAAAAAts/O6mBu6FgdxA/s72-c/IMG_3389_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3768506624585754227.post-359491491892254568</id><published>2010-12-17T22:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T23:59:07.884-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annelee'/><title type='text'>Sleepy Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Good Riddance! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will and I had been plotting the demise of the binky for a while.&amp;nbsp; We were both tired of Vivian's constant need for binky as soon as "bed" was mentioned (&lt;a href="http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2009/09/vivian-unplugged.html"&gt;binky had been banned for daytime use over a year ago&lt;/a&gt;), not to mention the night-time wakings and wailings of "broooowwwwwnnnnnnn binkyyyyyyyyy" because she couldn't find it in her bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At some point, Will casually suggested that Vivian should give up binky when she turned three and she totally latched onto that idea, repeating over and over that she was going to give up binky when she turned three.&amp;nbsp; And of course we encouraged that notion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; easy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were going to visit Virginia for the weekend, leaving the day after her birthday, so thought it may be a good idea to let her have one last night with binky, get rid of it the next day, spend a few days in a different setting and then come back to a binky-free house.&amp;nbsp; But, no, Vivian &lt;i&gt;insisted &lt;/i&gt;on her birthday to get rid of binky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will had come up with the brilliant idea of burying binky and having a lollipop grow in its place.&amp;nbsp; I took charge of the implementation (we make a good team).&amp;nbsp; A fancy lollipop and magic soil (also known as barley mixed with glitter) were procured in preparation of the big event. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening, Vivian collected her binkies from her bed, put them in the plant pot, covered them with magic soil and went to bed.&amp;nbsp; In bed, she suddenly realized what she had done when she asked for binky and we explained that she had planted it and couldn't have it.&amp;nbsp; But, she went to sleep without too much fussing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQhGLWEooFI/AAAAAAAAAq8/_9uxUpj4EjM/s1600/DSC_7640_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQhGLWEooFI/AAAAAAAAAq8/_9uxUpj4EjM/s1600/DSC_7640_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQhGK6TBV_I/AAAAAAAAAq4/esZITqk3g1o/s1600/DSC_7644_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQhGK6TBV_I/AAAAAAAAAq4/esZITqk3g1o/s1600/DSC_7644_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magically, overnight, a lollipop grew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQhHF-FIcHI/AAAAAAAAArA/8zo1klm7DVM/s1600/DSC_7648_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQhHF-FIcHI/AAAAAAAAArA/8zo1klm7DVM/s1600/DSC_7648_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, we headed downstairs to see what had happened.&amp;nbsp; Vivian pulled the lollipop out of the pot and also tipped out the magic soil to check if the binky was still there (needless to say it was not).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQhIdfk56AI/AAAAAAAAArI/W15f8eLW_SA/s1600/DSC_7651_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQhIdfk56AI/AAAAAAAAArI/W15f8eLW_SA/s1600/DSC_7651_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQhIchzzEvI/AAAAAAAAArE/NoUj2yn2Pnk/s1600/DSC_7653_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQhIchzzEvI/AAAAAAAAArE/NoUj2yn2Pnk/s1600/DSC_7653_web.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was pretty much that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got a couple more requests for binky during the next few days, but they were few and far between, and there were no tears or tantrums when we reminded her that it had grown into a lollipop.&amp;nbsp; Funny thing is, she never ate the lollipop, it's still sitting in a kitchen cabinet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just hope this is going to work just as well with Annelee, because she is just getting to the point where she can keep a binky in her mouth and it is becoming part of her bed-time routine ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I'm sure that at this point, you are barely even noticing anymore that she is wearing a princess dress in the first set of pictures and a bathing suit in the second.&amp;nbsp; In November.&amp;nbsp; I've given up trying to enforce any kind of sensible dress code while at home.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3768506624585754227-7398945297371328736?l=notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7398945297371328736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/bye-bye-binky.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/7398945297371328736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3768506624585754227/posts/default/7398945297371328736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://notesfromtreehouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/bye-bye-binky.html' title='Bye-bye Binky!'/><author><name>Fraulicious</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X5Nc83CPHp4/TQhGLWEooFI/AAAAAAAAAq8/_9uxUpj4EjM/s72-c/DSC_7640_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></en
