<?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-4190252304223355623</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:03:33.961-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Itty Corbitty</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-8834349732403929629</id><published>2010-06-26T08:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T09:05:21.021-04:00</updated><title type='text'>June: Strawberry Picking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Strawberry Picking Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/TFgSUcJoQzI/AAAAAAAABlo/dLQdx2yrnBQ/s1600/june+349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501167087196324658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/TFgSUcJoQzI/AAAAAAAABlo/dLQdx2yrnBQ/s320/june+349.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yummy, sweet local strawberries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-85cb98b909531fd7" 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://v3.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D85cb98b909531fd7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333804189%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6CBD37439CE600ECBFA72EAA24394AF2468D4CE3.3C501B4D4BE13D213C79528D7F30390B62119D98%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D85cb98b909531fd7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DemsbFFzsUBUbIUwrQVUlOR2hHto&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://v3.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D85cb98b909531fd7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333804189%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6CBD37439CE600ECBFA72EAA24394AF2468D4CE3.3C501B4D4BE13D213C79528D7F30390B62119D98%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D85cb98b909531fd7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DemsbFFzsUBUbIUwrQVUlOR2hHto&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/TFgSMGDMUlI/AAAAAAAABlg/6y4Sc9soJeo/s1600/june+350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501166943824794194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/TFgSMGDMUlI/AAAAAAAABlg/6y4Sc9soJeo/s320/june+350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4190252304223355623-8834349732403929629?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8834349732403929629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/08/strawberry-picking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/8834349732403929629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/8834349732403929629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/08/strawberry-picking.html' title='June: Strawberry Picking'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/TFgSUcJoQzI/AAAAAAAABlo/dLQdx2yrnBQ/s72-c/june+349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-6484259449926104064</id><published>2010-06-25T14:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T08:56:23.831-04:00</updated><title type='text'>June in Review: Messy Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;To kick off summer vacation each year, our local MOMS club has a huge Messy Party for all of the kids. It was our turn to host this year. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/TFgOOwYZ8_I/AAAAAAAABlQ/MY3NnGVrUJE/s1600/june+352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501162591501284338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/TFgOOwYZ8_I/AAAAAAAABlQ/MY3NnGVrUJE/s320/june+352.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were tons of kids, and lots to do. Here Sammy and some of his friends decorate cookies with all of the toppings. Sammy spent &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;most&lt;/span&gt; of his day here at this table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/TFgN5NDWb5I/AAAAAAAABlA/5TrSdiSkdII/s1600/june+354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501162221240479634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/TFgN5NDWb5I/AAAAAAAABlA/5TrSdiSkdII/s320/june+354.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte and a friend explore some squishy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oobleck&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/TFgNwdbhCVI/AAAAAAAABk4/f1WUY6gWgk0/s1600/june+355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501162071017982290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/TFgNwdbhCVI/AAAAAAAABk4/f1WUY6gWgk0/s320/june+355.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The big bunch of girls mix up some flour, shaving cream, cornstarch, a little grass..... to make a super fun, sticky concoction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/TFgNnP2R8kI/AAAAAAAABkw/wsKB9DgkCQo/s1600/june+356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501161912753320514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/TFgNnP2R8kI/AAAAAAAABkw/wsKB9DgkCQo/s320/june+356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A little painting for Charlotte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/TFgNbTQp02I/AAAAAAAABko/KNQ2PXkCqf0/s1600/june+358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501161707510813538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/TFgNbTQp02I/AAAAAAAABko/KNQ2PXkCqf0/s320/june+358.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sand box full of flour. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OOOH&lt;/span&gt; the kids were sticky like glue when we washed this stuff off of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/TFgNP5pOHaI/AAAAAAAABkg/GQ3wOseWn28/s1600/june+357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501161511655972258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/TFgNP5pOHaI/AAAAAAAABkg/GQ3wOseWn28/s320/june+357.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Covering the slide to make a super fast and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;messy&lt;/span&gt; ride. The messy party is one of those get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;togethers&lt;/span&gt; that the kids look forward to every year. This year, like each of the past 5 was amazingly fun for the kids and moms!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-6484259449926104064?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6484259449926104064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/06/june-in-review-messy-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6484259449926104064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6484259449926104064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/06/june-in-review-messy-party.html' title='June in Review: Messy Party'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/TFgOOwYZ8_I/AAAAAAAABlQ/MY3NnGVrUJE/s72-c/june+352.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-1007324577982552843</id><published>2010-05-26T09:17:00.034-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T08:57:58.307-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you ever have one of those simple, sweet, wonderful days? This post is about one of those days, which happened about two months ago, that I hope will stay in my mind for a long time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_5qA8G2G_I/AAAAAAAABio/SLGR-mQsFL0/s1600/march-april+254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475930761296485362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_5qA8G2G_I/AAAAAAAABio/SLGR-mQsFL0/s320/march-april+254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It all started as a visit to a thrift store. We dropped some donations, and poked into the store to have a look around. Almost immediately, Lily came across this little tea pot. "Please Mom, can't we get it?" Lily asks me in her sweetest little girl voice. "It is so pretty, and you and I could go home and have a &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; tea party," she says in a quite but excited voice. My initial thought is that a glass tea pot is bound to be broken into a million pieces by one of the little hands in this house. But, this &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;littl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;e girl is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;allllmost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fiiiiive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, as she likes to remind us. So a little responsibility was in order. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, home we went with the little flowered teapot, and a few tea cups, too. Lily knew that Charlotte would like to have a cup, so she picked a few from the store to go along with the pot. The thrift store was the perfect place to pick this stuff up. It was so much fun for her to browse through all of the delicate china~ gold and silver rims, painted flowers, little animals. So much to choose from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_5oUptq0LI/AAAAAAAABiQ/RqPGqE9Wqj0/s1600/march-april+259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475928900933177522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_5oUptq0LI/AAAAAAAABiQ/RqPGqE9Wqj0/s320/march-april+259.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once home, and Sammy safely down for a nap, Lily and I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unwrapped&lt;/span&gt; the set and got to work washing up. I gave her a bin of soapy water and a wash cloth, and she scrubbed that set until it was squeaky clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_5nT6WqdgI/AAAAAAAABiA/wndJ-aVL8Ms/s1600/march-april+261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475927788708591106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_5nT6WqdgI/AAAAAAAABiA/wndJ-aVL8Ms/s320/march-april+261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then a rinse with clean water. She loved scooping and pouring the water over her fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_5mmWcxYhI/AAAAAAAABh4/6RKCvp21VYs/s1600/march-april+263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475927005976420882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_5mmWcxYhI/AAAAAAAABh4/6RKCvp21VYs/s320/march-april+263.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next she used a cloth to dry them off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_5koVRKYdI/AAAAAAAABhY/Wz_1cssLqtw/s1600/march-april+269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475924840995774930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_5koVRKYdI/AAAAAAAABhY/Wz_1cssLqtw/s320/march-april+269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And finally... The tea party begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_5jtfmLvOI/AAAAAAAABhQ/Pbn6dKMDSPM/s1600/march-april+270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475923830156016866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_5jtfmLvOI/AAAAAAAABhQ/Pbn6dKMDSPM/s320/march-april+270.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We started with water, and had a few cups of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_5jQs9boCI/AAAAAAAABhI/egXIM-7MbOY/s1600/march-april+271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475923335526981666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_5jQs9boCI/AAAAAAAABhI/egXIM-7MbOY/s320/march-april+271.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then Lily thought that it might be good to have some actual tea for our party. She wasn't thrilled with the tea, so we moved onto juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0iCv7dU1I/AAAAAAAABhA/UAwZuYz80lo/s1600/march-april+273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475570152573326162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0iCv7dU1I/AAAAAAAABhA/UAwZuYz80lo/s320/march-april+273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily was an exceptional tea party hostess. "Would you like more?" she asked over and over, in order to pour that little tea pot again. I am not sure that I have ever drank more liquids in a two hour span before. We were super hydrated for the rest of the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0hDJFO4QI/AAAAAAAABgg/5bsj4MtWHjY/s1600/march-april+279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475569059813581058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0hDJFO4QI/AAAAAAAABgg/5bsj4MtWHjY/s320/march-april+279.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0g18koPWI/AAAAAAAABgY/ekP1P5wInJM/s1600/march-april+280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475568833117306210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0g18koPWI/AAAAAAAABgY/ekP1P5wInJM/s320/march-april+280.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course, a few cookies were in order for such a special tea party. "How about the fancy plates?" I suggest, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; feel insane for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;suggesting&lt;/span&gt; that my four year old use our china plates. But, "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OOOH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;," she jumps in little hops and claps her hands, so it clear that it is too late to change my mind. But, this was special, and she knew it, and cared for all of it perfectly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lovely little moment in that I must record, because in the busyness of life, these days can be so easily forgotten. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-1007324577982552843?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1007324577982552843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/05/tea-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/1007324577982552843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/1007324577982552843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/05/tea-party.html' title='Tea Party'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_5qA8G2G_I/AAAAAAAABio/SLGR-mQsFL0/s72-c/march-april+254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-2449003778562553807</id><published>2010-05-26T08:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T09:16:33.685-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladybug Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;There have been lots of fun activities in conjunction with Literacy Month at Charlotte's school. On this day, the children were asked to dress up as a character from a book. Charlotte chose the story Ladybug girl by David &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Soman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and Jacky Davis. It is a story about a little girl who discovers all sorts of backyard wonders of nature. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0b98tYYgI/AAAAAAAABf4/NS63FSGwYdw/s1600/march-april+231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475563473034830338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0b98tYYgI/AAAAAAAABf4/NS63FSGwYdw/s320/march-april+231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0btzyCvVI/AAAAAAAABfw/acC9R8-f58s/s1600/march-april+235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475563195760557394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0btzyCvVI/AAAAAAAABfw/acC9R8-f58s/s320/march-april+235.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since then, Charlotte has been transforming into Ladybug Girl most days. It has brought a smile to many peoples faces, because who can resist a sweet little girl bouncing along in a pair of wiggly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;antennaes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and floppy wings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-2449003778562553807?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/2449003778562553807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/05/ladybug-girl.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/2449003778562553807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/2449003778562553807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/05/ladybug-girl.html' title='Ladybug Girl'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0b98tYYgI/AAAAAAAABf4/NS63FSGwYdw/s72-c/march-april+231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-783442585965592392</id><published>2010-05-26T08:45:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T08:59:19.947-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Opening Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Charlotte and Lily have taken up softball and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wiffleball&lt;/span&gt; this season.  Here they are at the big opening day bash. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0Z_jUNO2I/AAAAAAAABfg/VuYlVtVYMW0/s1600/march-april+222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475561301554838370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0Z_jUNO2I/AAAAAAAABfg/VuYlVtVYMW0/s320/march-april+222.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aren't they sweet in their uniforms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0ZvqvEdZI/AAAAAAAABfY/NiRClyXvxU4/s1600/march-april+220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475561028668650898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0ZvqvEdZI/AAAAAAAABfY/NiRClyXvxU4/s320/march-april+220.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad, riding the train with the kiddos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0ZMYhYqAI/AAAAAAAABfI/c_BhmdOQkIU/s1600/march-april+224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475560422483994626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0ZMYhYqAI/AAAAAAAABfI/c_BhmdOQkIU/s320/march-april+224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting ready for team pictures.  Sam is an assistant coach for Charlotte's team, which has been fun for both of them. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-783442585965592392?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/783442585965592392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/05/opening-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/783442585965592392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/783442585965592392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/05/opening-day.html' title='Opening Day'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0Z_jUNO2I/AAAAAAAABfg/VuYlVtVYMW0/s72-c/march-april+222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-1445478444398036915</id><published>2010-05-26T08:15:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T08:45:32.701-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Auntie's Bridal Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Auntie Heather and Greg are getting married in a few weeks! Everyone is thrilled and can't wait for the big day. The children have enjoyed all of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-wedding celebration and activities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0U4yxIAbI/AAAAAAAABeo/DrkoIPExpJ4/s1600/march-april+140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475555687885439410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0U4yxIAbI/AAAAAAAABeo/DrkoIPExpJ4/s320/march-april+140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gifts for the couple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0UmJYLweI/AAAAAAAABeg/U2FzOoJUR2w/s1600/march-april+143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475555367537328610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0UmJYLweI/AAAAAAAABeg/U2FzOoJUR2w/s320/march-april+143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some of the Guests&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0UXioZegI/AAAAAAAABeY/OZHLBBIL1mk/s1600/march-april+147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475555116618185218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0UXioZegI/AAAAAAAABeY/OZHLBBIL1mk/s320/march-april+147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Great &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grammie&lt;/span&gt; Elizabeth and Gram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0UHzhMcqI/AAAAAAAABeQ/uVWbCaWruvk/s1600/march-april+148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475554846273467042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0UHzhMcqI/AAAAAAAABeQ/uVWbCaWruvk/s320/march-april+148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friend, Kristin and the Guest of Honor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0T08cpvSI/AAAAAAAABeI/1ja5IXbFa5U/s1600/march-april+149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475554522252819746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0T08cpvSI/AAAAAAAABeI/1ja5IXbFa5U/s320/march-april+149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friends Sue and Deb, with Nana in the middle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0Tk6baOBI/AAAAAAAABeA/e7amEIB_wZw/s1600/march-april+150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475554246832830482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0Tk6baOBI/AAAAAAAABeA/e7amEIB_wZw/s320/march-april+150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Michalea&lt;/span&gt;, Lucy, Auntie Carolyn and Great &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grammie&lt;/span&gt; Sousa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0TVwplyHI/AAAAAAAABd4/XmMJou5p9ig/s1600/march-april+153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475553986509916274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0TVwplyHI/AAAAAAAABd4/XmMJou5p9ig/s320/march-april+153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some game time fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0S2a9AzSI/AAAAAAAABdo/5hgR-qfb-nE/s1600/march-april+155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475553448109853986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0S2a9AzSI/AAAAAAAABdo/5hgR-qfb-nE/s320/march-april+155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Favors.  Aren't they pretty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Congratulations Heather and Greg.  Here is wishing you a lovely wedding and life together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-1445478444398036915?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1445478444398036915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/05/aunties-bridal-shower.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/1445478444398036915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/1445478444398036915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/05/aunties-bridal-shower.html' title='Auntie&apos;s Bridal Shower'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_0U4yxIAbI/AAAAAAAABeo/DrkoIPExpJ4/s72-c/march-april+140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-1772424357244114215</id><published>2010-05-24T08:35:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T09:19:58.644-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I love about my girls...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_p4c00cBQI/AAAAAAAABcw/K2izuaEa9Mg/s1600/march-april+102.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  My girls... they love fancy dresses and swamps.  I think what I love most about these two things is that while they love a pretty dress, they take no issue with scaling trees or tromping through a swamp while wearing them.   I LOVE THAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_p4GhowHcI/AAAAAAAABcg/ip4Jk9gpM8I/s1600/march-april+110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474820350526102978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_p4GhowHcI/AAAAAAAABcg/ip4Jk9gpM8I/s320/march-april+110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They certainly aren't the types to shy away from a snake or frog eggs and we couldn't be happier with that.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Although&lt;/span&gt; I must note that at times you can find me at the washer cursing the laundry :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_p3ohJNlhI/AAAAAAAABcA/B7l716fM1fM/s1600/march-april+114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474819834997741074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_p3ohJNlhI/AAAAAAAABcA/B7l716fM1fM/s320/march-april+114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte's photo of skunk cabbage.  She &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; noticed the vibrant green and wanted to photograph it.  She has a good eye for color, doesn't she?  They really are a good looking plant, if you can get past the smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_p3PKgNMpI/AAAAAAAABbo/ZL-7jASOQ58/s1600/march-april+124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474819399423439506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_p3PKgNMpI/AAAAAAAABbo/ZL-7jASOQ58/s320/march-april+124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Forget the playground, these fallen trees were the ultimate climber! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_p0C6avtCI/AAAAAAAABbQ/YXqhrjxBLOc/s1600/march-april+128.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_pzvQ9ukzI/AAAAAAAABbA/7pQJo08seuQ/s1600/march-april+132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474815552867177266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_pzvQ9ukzI/AAAAAAAABbA/7pQJo08seuQ/s320/march-april+132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_pzXfYeZuI/AAAAAAAABaw/SHQXOh5Vf6Y/s1600/march-april+135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474815144420599522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_pzXfYeZuI/AAAAAAAABaw/SHQXOh5Vf6Y/s320/march-april+135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This swamp is swimming with life.  As you walk down to it, there is a bit of dark forest, and as the woods clear away to swamp, the bright green of the swamp fills with sunlight.  It is really a beautiful place.  One more reason we love visits to Western MA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-1772424357244114215?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1772424357244114215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/05/things-i-love-about-my-girls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/1772424357244114215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/1772424357244114215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/05/things-i-love-about-my-girls.html' title='Things I love about my girls...'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S_p4GhowHcI/AAAAAAAABcg/ip4Jk9gpM8I/s72-c/march-april+110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-605094126207427901</id><published>2010-05-03T21:10:00.055-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T08:15:26.371-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S999epD2FiI/AAAAAAAABaY/Q-WDHCVPqrM/s1600/march-april+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Easter was a LONG time ago... But I wanted a record of all of the fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We spent our Easter with Nana and Rene. It is a nice holiday to spend out there, especially because there are plenty of children for the &lt;em&gt;Great Egg Hunt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The woods of Western MA are wonderful for the perfect &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hiding&lt;/span&gt; spots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S999Xr7jwfI/AAAAAAAABaQ/45PNAsgS0WQ/s1600/march-april+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467226318534066674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S999Xr7jwfI/AAAAAAAABaQ/45PNAsgS0WQ/s320/march-april+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S999BudxIcI/AAAAAAAABZ4/CSwzgdr6Vxg/s1600/march-april+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467225941257298370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S999BudxIcI/AAAAAAAABZ4/CSwzgdr6Vxg/s320/march-april+019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S998McbZ9jI/AAAAAAAABZI/_cv5_QE9agY/s1600/march-april+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467225025882486322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S998McbZ9jI/AAAAAAAABZI/_cv5_QE9agY/s320/march-april+025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S998FWbjb3I/AAAAAAAABZA/kSfj_kyXmrw/s1600/march-april+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9979BUEceI/AAAAAAAABY4/p7cwxCYSYWM/s1600/march-april+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467224760905920994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9979BUEceI/AAAAAAAABY4/p7cwxCYSYWM/s320/march-april+027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baskets ready, everyone is set for the egg hunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S997TUiXzUI/AAAAAAAABYQ/Yc3F6moKf9s/s1600/march-april+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467224044511677762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S997TUiXzUI/AAAAAAAABYQ/Yc3F6moKf9s/s320/march-april+032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little ones get a head start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S995qiD7HAI/AAAAAAAABXg/CSa6gSgrW_g/s1600/march-april+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467222244255800322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S995qiD7HAI/AAAAAAAABXg/CSa6gSgrW_g/s320/march-april+039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S995hTen_VI/AAAAAAAABXY/R3RqjeURNGo/s1600/march-april+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready, Set, Go... (or as you might hear from Lily: "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Setty&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ret&lt;/span&gt;, Go")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S995A-9mbPI/AAAAAAAABXA/brS-4WCZSe8/s1600/march-april+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467221530459401458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S995A-9mbPI/AAAAAAAABXA/brS-4WCZSe8/s320/march-april+043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe one in a crack in the wall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9941MwdZSI/AAAAAAAABW4/G2Vzdq81rVw/s1600/march-april+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467221328003949858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9941MwdZSI/AAAAAAAABW4/G2Vzdq81rVw/s320/march-april+044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My girls would follow &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; cousin Suzanne to the end of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S994GM4hBKI/AAAAAAAABWQ/Mhl3XFWWQN4/s1600/march-april+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467220520583890082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S994GM4hBKI/AAAAAAAABWQ/Mhl3XFWWQN4/s320/march-april+052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S993UkPX3FI/AAAAAAAABVo/O-SgS92cXwY/s1600/march-april+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Checking out all of their loot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S993L1xyOlI/AAAAAAAABVg/urYxW4FMBJ0/s1600/march-april+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467219517949229650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S993L1xyOlI/AAAAAAAABVg/urYxW4FMBJ0/s320/march-april+061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The audience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S993AL1U34I/AAAAAAAABVY/uOJ7CEpCzn8/s1600/march-april+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467219317711232898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S993AL1U34I/AAAAAAAABVY/uOJ7CEpCzn8/s320/march-april+062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy baby, full of candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S992oWhO-aI/AAAAAAAABVI/9GZCn_TLfOc/s1600/march-april+065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467218908262889890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S992oWhO-aI/AAAAAAAABVI/9GZCn_TLfOc/s320/march-april+065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-605094126207427901?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/605094126207427901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/05/easter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/605094126207427901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/605094126207427901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/05/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S999Xr7jwfI/AAAAAAAABaQ/45PNAsgS0WQ/s72-c/march-april+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-5319852874672836102</id><published>2010-04-29T20:59:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T21:10:31.678-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Pasta making is fun...It is like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;play dough&lt;/span&gt; that you eat!" Lily&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S99y3lqYaqI/AAAAAAAABTw/rfbJFGW-j5s/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467214771979315874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S99y3lqYaqI/AAAAAAAABTw/rfbJFGW-j5s/s320/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S99yrI0tapI/AAAAAAAABTo/ThsT5msulqQ/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S99ylX8ZAkI/AAAAAAAABTg/gcjiU9J_XZE/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S99yeZGHSgI/AAAAAAAABTY/VPSMW_EMDMU/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S99yYDp93yI/AAAAAAAABTQ/s4Emx3kU59c/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S99yDSXwXOI/AAAAAAAABTI/XhFCbzJ-Xwo/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9osvVZ_orI/AAAAAAAABS4/LCT-jDcqlvs/s1600/march-april+090.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-5319852874672836102?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5319852874672836102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/04/pasta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5319852874672836102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5319852874672836102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/04/pasta.html' title='Pasta'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S99y3lqYaqI/AAAAAAAABTw/rfbJFGW-j5s/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-1620894812680663223</id><published>2010-04-29T20:51:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T08:13:41.453-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On the bright side..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;About a month ago, we had some flooding in our part of the woods. Roads were closed, basements flooded, school canceled. Most were pretty down about the damage and hassle. But, the kids really make the best out of things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9oq9ViPsSI/AAAAAAAABSw/hCLVJ70P6qk/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465728331008684322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9oq9ViPsSI/AAAAAAAABSw/hCLVJ70P6qk/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are some pictures I took during the first week of flooding. About a week later, we got a second record storm that made the water even deeper in our back yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9oqUAhd3gI/AAAAAAAABSQ/54VRxy2v9KY/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465727620993637890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9oqUAhd3gI/AAAAAAAABSQ/54VRxy2v9KY/s320/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On a warm day, the kids even put on their bathing suits and splashed around in our "pond."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9op4ivANJI/AAAAAAAABSA/VEJfLWYnZdk/s1600/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465727149140882578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9op4ivANJI/AAAAAAAABSA/VEJfLWYnZdk/s320/069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We even had ducks visit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-1620894812680663223?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1620894812680663223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/04/on-bright-side.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/1620894812680663223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/1620894812680663223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/04/on-bright-side.html' title='On the bright side..'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9oq9ViPsSI/AAAAAAAABSw/hCLVJ70P6qk/s72-c/022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-2747225168606306039</id><published>2010-04-29T20:26:00.019-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T20:45:58.306-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Town Egg Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9onW2rRNiI/AAAAAAAABR4/HU7vMGuHIso/s1600/105.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our town has a fun egg hunt.  Here are a few photos from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9onOgVfUoI/AAAAAAAABRw/veuowuZbY18/s1600/106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465724227919237762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9onOgVfUoI/AAAAAAAABRw/veuowuZbY18/s320/106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9om3WFboZI/AAAAAAAABRg/J_j5vnzLqZU/s1600/109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465723830030541202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9om3WFboZI/AAAAAAAABRg/J_j5vnzLqZU/s320/109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9omPqvsY5I/AAAAAAAABRA/b0e0qmJv2Uk/s1600/113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465723148381741970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9omPqvsY5I/AAAAAAAABRA/b0e0qmJv2Uk/s320/113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9olrmwVj0I/AAAAAAAABQo/z3ILkwnh5Iw/s1600/116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465722528835407682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9olrmwVj0I/AAAAAAAABQo/z3ILkwnh5Iw/s320/116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9olcrs4WqI/AAAAAAAABQY/pO0fZIbRht0/s1600/118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465722272465050274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9olcrs4WqI/AAAAAAAABQY/pO0fZIbRht0/s320/118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9ok2oJBjDI/AAAAAAAABQA/DfIPC7vpumY/s1600/121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465721618674322482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9ok2oJBjDI/AAAAAAAABQA/DfIPC7vpumY/s320/121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-2747225168606306039?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/2747225168606306039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/04/town-egg-hunt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/2747225168606306039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/2747225168606306039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/04/town-egg-hunt.html' title='Town Egg Hunt'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9onOgVfUoI/AAAAAAAABRw/veuowuZbY18/s72-c/106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-5116294871178747922</id><published>2010-04-29T20:00:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T20:40:18.977-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shower Preparations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Easter weekend, the girls spent some time helping &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; Nana prepare for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; Auntie Heather's bridal shower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9ogSEjEBDI/AAAAAAAABPo/ilZ5Z5KmgMA/s1600/march-april+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465716592598058034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9ogSEjEBDI/AAAAAAAABPo/ilZ5Z5KmgMA/s320/march-april+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They love being at the center of all of the preparations and excitement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9ogLYmwUUI/AAAAAAAABPg/fLmszx14ZXo/s1600/march-april+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465716477723169090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9ogLYmwUUI/AAAAAAAABPg/fLmszx14ZXo/s320/march-april+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Their&lt;/span&gt; Nana gathered the wonderful materials for the favors...yummy chocolates in fancy boxes. It was heaven for the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9of8PF3qWI/AAAAAAAABPY/UOIcfSrh2_s/s1600/march-april+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465716217471281506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9of8PF3qWI/AAAAAAAABPY/UOIcfSrh2_s/s320/march-april+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aren't the covers so very pretty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9ofyWTW0II/AAAAAAAABPQ/WmPvsASPq7U/s1600/march-april+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465716047608205442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9ofyWTW0II/AAAAAAAABPQ/WmPvsASPq7U/s320/march-april+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yum! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9ofCJbaoUI/AAAAAAAABOo/tN_bVtvY16Q/s1600/march-april+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465715219518628162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9ofCJbaoUI/AAAAAAAABOo/tN_bVtvY16Q/s320/march-april+010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9oeOhPiqbI/AAAAAAAABOI/3406Ejs9j8s/s1600/march-april+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465714332558076338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9oeOhPiqbI/AAAAAAAABOI/3406Ejs9j8s/s320/march-april+014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lovely!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-5116294871178747922?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5116294871178747922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/04/shower-preparations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5116294871178747922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5116294871178747922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/04/shower-preparations.html' title='Shower Preparations'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9ogSEjEBDI/AAAAAAAABPo/ilZ5Z5KmgMA/s72-c/march-april+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-6305712488904714529</id><published>2010-04-28T09:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T13:00:05.028-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spanish Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9gyOQmgJMI/AAAAAAAABOA/mbl-iVd6F-I/s1600/065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465173368370111682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9gyOQmgJMI/AAAAAAAABOA/mbl-iVd6F-I/s320/065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9gyCWcWBmI/AAAAAAAABN4/B4z9BRm7Rsw/s1600/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465173163779688034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9gyCWcWBmI/AAAAAAAABN4/B4z9BRm7Rsw/s320/066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-6305712488904714529?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6305712488904714529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/04/spanish-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6305712488904714529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6305712488904714529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/04/spanish-night.html' title='Spanish Night'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9gyOQmgJMI/AAAAAAAABOA/mbl-iVd6F-I/s72-c/065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-487850218399589262</id><published>2010-04-28T08:49:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T09:01:15.851-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Father- Daughter Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each year, Charlotte's school has a sweet father- daughter dance.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9gws5hFX0I/AAAAAAAABNw/iAKT081kYts/s1600/095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465171695726059330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9gws5hFX0I/AAAAAAAABNw/iAKT081kYts/s320/095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte and some of her favorite classmates dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9gwMWUlwLI/AAAAAAAABNY/Z6IP4KLxT6k/s1600/102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465171136522600626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9gwMWUlwLI/AAAAAAAABNY/Z6IP4KLxT6k/s320/102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9gvpNiDOLI/AAAAAAAABNI/K3csq2VSTiE/s1600/082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465170532867717298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9gvpNiDOLI/AAAAAAAABNI/K3csq2VSTiE/s320/082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad and Charlotte &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-487850218399589262?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/487850218399589262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/04/father-daughter-dance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/487850218399589262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/487850218399589262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/04/father-daughter-dance.html' title='Father- Daughter Dance'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9gws5hFX0I/AAAAAAAABNw/iAKT081kYts/s72-c/095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-5229888163020133911</id><published>2010-04-28T08:11:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T08:46:20.999-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pillows</title><content type='html'>One Saturday morning, the girls woke up ready to sew. So, much to my delight, out came the sewing machine, needles, thread, fabric...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9goF3vPA5I/AAAAAAAABMo/BZMAXSy_KSQ/s1600/Feb+108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465162229140620178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9goF3vPA5I/AAAAAAAABMo/BZMAXSy_KSQ/s320/Feb+108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Both Charlotte and Lily decided that little pillows would be a good project. They rolled up strips of felt to create fabric roses, and stitched them to fabric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9gn6sNj-II/AAAAAAAABMg/I0y9igXpdY4/s1600/Feb+109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465162037068036226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9gn6sNj-II/AAAAAAAABMg/I0y9igXpdY4/s320/Feb+109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;preferred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to use the machine, while Charlotte &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;stitched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by hand. Lily has become quite comfortable &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;maneuvering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the machine. She confidently presses the peddle with her foot, while feeding the fabric through the machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9gnFYcjd0I/AAAAAAAABL4/IRqeH9RbiZA/s1600/Feb+114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465161121229141826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9gnFYcjd0I/AAAAAAAABL4/IRqeH9RbiZA/s320/Feb+114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte really surprised us with her sewing skills. She used a real, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;albeit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, sharp needle and thread. Without knotting the thread, she sewed along the edges of the stem in straight lines, and then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;proceeded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to whip stitch the whole pillow together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9gmJbgbFtI/AAAAAAAABLg/UyRgLZcrxZo/s1600/pillows.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465160091258525394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9gmJbgbFtI/AAAAAAAABLg/UyRgLZcrxZo/s320/pillows.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lovely, aren't they?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-5229888163020133911?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5229888163020133911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/04/pillows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5229888163020133911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5229888163020133911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/04/pillows.html' title='Pillows'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S9goF3vPA5I/AAAAAAAABMo/BZMAXSy_KSQ/s72-c/Feb+108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-8172380013281636504</id><published>2010-03-29T07:29:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T08:04:05.249-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Maple Sugaring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year we are trying our hand at maple sugaring.  We &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; all of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;spickets&lt;/span&gt;, buckets and instruction from Sam's Dad and Sarah, as a very nice Christmas gift.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S7CTN0b6VAI/AAAAAAAABKk/hvf58WSlY_k/s1600/Feb+117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454021014368965634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S7CTN0b6VAI/AAAAAAAABKk/hvf58WSlY_k/s320/Feb+117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As you can see, these photos were taken back in February, as these are our first shots of this adventure.   We have been making maple syrup ever since.  Here the bucket is hanging on a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;spicket&lt;/span&gt; that has been drilled into the tree.  Clear maple sap pours out in the the bucket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S7CTEm1vpbI/AAAAAAAABKc/JcLf_htjsrI/s1600/Feb+118.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S7CS67KXv0I/AAAAAAAABKU/89qX34h-d5A/s1600/Feb+119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454020689756929858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S7CS67KXv0I/AAAAAAAABKU/89qX34h-d5A/s320/Feb+119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sam, drilling into one of the trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S7CSxHFY_cI/AAAAAAAABKM/WWgr3OIDj4Y/s1600/Feb+120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454020521158573506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S7CSxHFY_cI/AAAAAAAABKM/WWgr3OIDj4Y/s320/Feb+120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While out back, the girls discovered some good stuff to climb on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S7CSfde6VWI/AAAAAAAABJ8/YABKkCVweZs/s1600/Feb+122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454020217933550946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S7CSfde6VWI/AAAAAAAABJ8/YABKkCVweZs/s320/Feb+122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S7CSVT3c-gI/AAAAAAAABJ0/eY_uOUrA9kE/s1600/Feb+123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454020043553438210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S7CSVT3c-gI/AAAAAAAABJ0/eY_uOUrA9kE/s320/Feb+123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Boiling down the maple sugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It takes a whole day of boiling to cook it down to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;consistency&lt;/span&gt; of maple syrup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S7CR-7LH0wI/AAAAAAAABJk/TOGwzAMAFKM/s1600/Feb+125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454019658967929602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S7CR-7LH0wI/AAAAAAAABJk/TOGwzAMAFKM/s320/Feb+125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The very first batch of syrup.  As you can see, it takes &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ALOT&lt;/span&gt; of maple sap to make syrup.  You boil off 90% of the water, and the last 10% is a super sweet sugary delight! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S7CQKco-WCI/AAAAAAAABI8/5AYTSSbKP0M/s1600/Feb+130.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S7CQAnDGHCI/AAAAAAAABI0/54ofAnedezc/s1600/Feb+131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454017488902036514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S7CQAnDGHCI/AAAAAAAABI0/54ofAnedezc/s320/Feb+131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course we needed to make some waffles to sample with.  Delicious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-8172380013281636504?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8172380013281636504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/03/maple-sugaring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/8172380013281636504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/8172380013281636504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/03/maple-sugaring.html' title='Maple Sugaring'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S7CTN0b6VAI/AAAAAAAABKk/hvf58WSlY_k/s72-c/Feb+117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-6981742860874000659</id><published>2010-02-18T08:28:00.023-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T09:16:08.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Full of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope your Valentine's Day was full of love...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S31GObq8rTI/AAAAAAAABIs/ZsZbd1QfFlM/s1600-h/Feb+098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439581138693434674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S31GObq8rTI/AAAAAAAABIs/ZsZbd1QfFlM/s320/Feb+098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Last week, our house was a flurry of Valentine's crafts and activities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S31FQSFoADI/AAAAAAAABIc/Zt9N3fMNURM/s1600-h/Feb+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439580070969081906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S31FQSFoADI/AAAAAAAABIc/Zt9N3fMNURM/s320/Feb+067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily creating valentines for the ones that she loves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S31FGzz_V7I/AAAAAAAABIU/h-lXFdMAT0A/s1600-h/Feb+105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439579908223227826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S31FGzz_V7I/AAAAAAAABIU/h-lXFdMAT0A/s320/Feb+105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of her sweetest cards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S31E2XbaOAI/AAAAAAAABIM/KqeihLTU9rQ/s1600-h/Feb+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439579625726031874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S31E2XbaOAI/AAAAAAAABIM/KqeihLTU9rQ/s320/Feb+068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With 24 classmates, I thought that the novelty of homemade cards would wear off after a while. But, Charlotte loved every minute of it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S31EMZSdunI/AAAAAAAABHs/H44aknRS8dI/s1600-h/Feb+080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439578904670878322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S31EMZSdunI/AAAAAAAABHs/H44aknRS8dI/s320/Feb+080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My favorite Valentine that Charlotte made. It is a picture of clothes hanging in her closet. Can you see the hangers? I would have kept this if I could. It is just so... Charlotte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S31Dpc54vII/AAAAAAAABHU/RP56oI3MH_w/s1600-h/Feb+084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439578304346111106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S31Dpc54vII/AAAAAAAABHU/RP56oI3MH_w/s320/Feb+084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some other favorites&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We made some window pane cookies to go along with the lovely cards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year, I was set to have the girls buy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre-made&lt;/span&gt; valentines. The thought of making nearly 40 cards between the two, just seemed like too much. But then Lily started them all on her own, and Charlotte reminded me of how special homemade gifts are. So, really, how could I resist. Once again, I am glad that I listened to them. It was fun and they loved creating for others. Just the perfect valentine for a mama~kind and thoughtful kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-6981742860874000659?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6981742860874000659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/02/full-of-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6981742860874000659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6981742860874000659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/02/full-of-love.html' title='Full of Love'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S31GObq8rTI/AAAAAAAABIs/ZsZbd1QfFlM/s72-c/Feb+098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-1070344052352194630</id><published>2010-02-18T08:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T08:27:27.128-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daisy's</title><content type='html'>This year, Charlotte became a Daisy Girl Scout, and it has been really great for her.  The meetings are filled with art and crafts, nature, and friends.  Really, what activity suits Charlotte better?  Oh, and the cookies, well, everyone likes the cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S30-PegBYzI/AAAAAAAABF8/h67C_8zD2oE/s1600-h/Feb+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439572360539759410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S30-PegBYzI/AAAAAAAABF8/h67C_8zD2oE/s320/Feb+055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On a snowy Saturday, Charlotte and I headed out, to collect her troop's cookie order.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S30-Eu58kCI/AAAAAAAABF0/9ZD2m1amyN4/s1600-h/Feb+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439572175964901410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S30-Eu58kCI/AAAAAAAABF0/9ZD2m1amyN4/s320/Feb+057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was very well run.  We arrived at the site, and there was a tractor trailer filled with boxes, and people to unload them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S3096DY69_I/AAAAAAAABFs/joDbPIROOgE/s1600-h/Feb+059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439571992484968434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S3096DY69_I/AAAAAAAABFs/joDbPIROOgE/s320/Feb+059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So very many cookies.  Hundreds of boxes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S309tjU6tkI/AAAAAAAABFk/0Cvh-tGb69A/s1600-h/Feb+058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439571777719809602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S309tjU6tkI/AAAAAAAABFk/0Cvh-tGb69A/s320/Feb+058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte and a friend from her troop load up the car.    What cookie fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-1070344052352194630?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1070344052352194630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/02/daisys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/1070344052352194630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/1070344052352194630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/02/daisys.html' title='Daisy&apos;s'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S30-PegBYzI/AAAAAAAABF8/h67C_8zD2oE/s72-c/Feb+055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-9152395964703186176</id><published>2010-02-05T20:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T19:29:05.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'>cream of asparagus soup</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zJPwcTHtI/AAAAAAAABFc/SdwiJvYB_qY/s1600-h/january+113.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been cooking our way through the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Moosewood&lt;/span&gt; Cookbook, lately.  Of  course, Lily likes to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zJJdf3bII/AAAAAAAABFU/-cuj35z69a0/s1600-h/january+114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434940014703635586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zJJdf3bII/AAAAAAAABFU/-cuj35z69a0/s320/january+114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For this soup, which happened to be delicious, Lily cut the tips off of 2 lbs of asparagus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zJCDhBSkI/AAAAAAAABFM/0Hhdt3MHzAo/s1600-h/january+115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434939887470070338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zJCDhBSkI/AAAAAAAABFM/0Hhdt3MHzAo/s320/january+115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The whole time she was cutting, she kept on saying.  "This is great Mama, isn't this so fun?"  I think that she was happy to get her hands on those kitchen shears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zI7C8RTHI/AAAAAAAABFE/Uyg__l6M-FE/s1600-h/january+118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434939767056845938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zI7C8RTHI/AAAAAAAABFE/Uyg__l6M-FE/s320/january+118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-9152395964703186176?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/9152395964703186176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/02/cream-of-asparagus-soup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/9152395964703186176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/9152395964703186176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/02/cream-of-asparagus-soup.html' title='cream of asparagus soup'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zJJdf3bII/AAAAAAAABFU/-cuj35z69a0/s72-c/january+114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-8237718620504714368</id><published>2010-02-05T20:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T19:24:07.537-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Giant Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;While out in Western MA, we needed to stop by and visit this tree.  It dates back to the Civil War, and is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;gigantic&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zInPBpkBI/AAAAAAAABE8/Pd4xoih8Amk/s1600-h/january+107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434939426703249426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zInPBpkBI/AAAAAAAABE8/Pd4xoih8Amk/s320/january+107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zIfQNR_8I/AAAAAAAABE0/Br4VcRZSvRE/s1600-h/january+109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434939289581518786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zIfQNR_8I/AAAAAAAABE0/Br4VcRZSvRE/s320/january+109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zIWebG0FI/AAAAAAAABEs/vfAJaEf4x6w/s1600-h/january+110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434939138778779730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zIWebG0FI/AAAAAAAABEs/vfAJaEf4x6w/s320/january+110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was magnificent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-8237718620504714368?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8237718620504714368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/02/giant-tree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/8237718620504714368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/8237718620504714368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/02/giant-tree.html' title='Giant Tree'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zInPBpkBI/AAAAAAAABE8/Pd4xoih8Amk/s72-c/january+107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-9089182187967456386</id><published>2010-02-05T20:26:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T19:20:03.399-05:00</updated><title type='text'>butterfly place</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zHZJA3XMI/AAAAAAAABEk/HmL8qy_76kM/s1600-h/january+086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434938085059550402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zHZJA3XMI/AAAAAAAABEk/HmL8qy_76kM/s320/january+086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago, we all needed a little break from these long, cold winter days. We needed something warm and tropical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No...we didn't go to a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Caribbean&lt;/span&gt; Island. We went to the next best thing~The Butterfly Place. Oh, it was warm, and felt bright, and did I mention that it was warm? Really, it was heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zHOcshI_I/AAAAAAAABEc/CjpWE48obGY/s1600-h/january+087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434937901364356082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zHOcshI_I/AAAAAAAABEc/CjpWE48obGY/s320/january+087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zHD-WEqRI/AAAAAAAABEU/C8PaN5L95xc/s1600-h/january+088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434937721418459410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zHD-WEqRI/AAAAAAAABEU/C8PaN5L95xc/s320/january+088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zGl7HPgyI/AAAAAAAABEM/REeUiTEh7c4/s1600-h/january+087.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zGZrMZX0I/AAAAAAAABEE/7UkoFrGZR1c/s1600-h/january+088.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zGMzFyXAI/AAAAAAAABD8/hWgBI9WZAhI/s1600-h/january+090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434936773504556034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zGMzFyXAI/AAAAAAAABD8/hWgBI9WZAhI/s320/january+090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We all agreed that these flowers must be &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Trufflas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; from the book The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lorax&lt;/span&gt;, by Dr. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Suess&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zGAQXoWfI/AAAAAAAABD0/yim5S26KPJQ/s1600-h/january+091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434936558025726450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zGAQXoWfI/AAAAAAAABD0/yim5S26KPJQ/s320/january+091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look at those pink cheeks. It was downright &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;balmy&lt;/span&gt; in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zFyPWwOmI/AAAAAAAABDs/2jfiESc56fY/s1600-h/january+096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434936317235444322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zFyPWwOmI/AAAAAAAABDs/2jfiESc56fY/s320/january+096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nana and Lily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zFnkc2m9I/AAAAAAAABDk/LLbjaKuQoPo/s1600-h/january+098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434936133919611858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zFnkc2m9I/AAAAAAAABDk/LLbjaKuQoPo/s320/january+098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte got to hold a butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zFe6kbFaI/AAAAAAAABDc/Wu3o7J8GBfA/s1600-h/january+100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434935985238119842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zFe6kbFaI/AAAAAAAABDc/Wu3o7J8GBfA/s320/january+100.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/4190252304223355623-9089182187967456386?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/9089182187967456386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/02/butterfly-place.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/9089182187967456386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/9089182187967456386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/02/butterfly-place.html' title='butterfly place'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zHZJA3XMI/AAAAAAAABEk/HmL8qy_76kM/s72-c/january+086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-5373714257753604752</id><published>2010-02-05T20:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T19:02:16.127-05:00</updated><title type='text'>gingerbread sing-a-long</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The day before Christmas vacation, Lily was suppose to have a special sing-a-long at her school.  It was canceled due to snow, and Lily was totally bummed.  When her teachers rescheduled it, she couldn't wait~ a night time event at school is so exciting!  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zETjkI6_I/AAAAAAAABDU/ugKkyNQoBYM/s1600-h/january+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434934690572725234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zETjkI6_I/AAAAAAAABDU/ugKkyNQoBYM/s320/january+060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Singing with her classmates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zEIK1eG-I/AAAAAAAABDM/fxQ-vgzHoBM/s1600-h/january+072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434934494955969506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zEIK1eG-I/AAAAAAAABDM/fxQ-vgzHoBM/s320/january+072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; building a gingerbread house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zD-3WSK9I/AAAAAAAABDE/ky0ilyFRRP8/s1600-h/january+076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434934335106067410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zD-3WSK9I/AAAAAAAABDE/ky0ilyFRRP8/s320/january+076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; crafting a lovely gingerbread girl &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-5373714257753604752?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5373714257753604752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/02/gingerbread-sing-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5373714257753604752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5373714257753604752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/02/gingerbread-sing-long.html' title='gingerbread sing-a-long'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zETjkI6_I/AAAAAAAABDU/ugKkyNQoBYM/s72-c/january+060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-757433198599739214</id><published>2010-02-05T20:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T18:55:36.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Paintings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zDo0U19FI/AAAAAAAABC8/Lgp6aWgy6EY/s1600-h/january+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zDZ4YtFBI/AAAAAAAABC0/MeuioBtmScY/s1600-h/january+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lily loves to paint.  These photos make me happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zDQ59MLzI/AAAAAAAABCs/V2Je_0yBOvo/s1600-h/january+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434933545532141362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zDQ59MLzI/AAAAAAAABCs/V2Je_0yBOvo/s320/january+042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zDFfdQ6-I/AAAAAAAABCk/0pT7U1xGblo/s1600-h/january+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434933349440351202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zDFfdQ6-I/AAAAAAAABCk/0pT7U1xGblo/s320/january+040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-757433198599739214?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/757433198599739214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-paintings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/757433198599739214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/757433198599739214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-paintings.html' title='Happy Paintings'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zDQ59MLzI/AAAAAAAABCs/V2Je_0yBOvo/s72-c/january+042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-4129772506505737695</id><published>2010-02-05T20:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T13:04:32.969-05:00</updated><title type='text'>on being neighborly</title><content type='html'>Lily noticed our neighbor's recycling had blown over on a windy and chilly day.  She ran right outside to clean it up stating that "Poor Lisa, will be sad to have to pick up all of that when she gets home tonight!"  Sweet girl!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zCj1EcHvI/AAAAAAAABCc/DI_NXD_4miI/s1600-h/january+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zCdMBe8WI/AAAAAAAABCU/ERNgPnu1vds/s1600-h/january+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434932657028788578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zCdMBe8WI/AAAAAAAABCU/ERNgPnu1vds/s320/january+038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-4129772506505737695?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4129772506505737695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-being-neighborly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/4129772506505737695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/4129772506505737695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-being-neighborly.html' title='on being neighborly'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zCdMBe8WI/AAAAAAAABCU/ERNgPnu1vds/s72-c/january+038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-4187765735126850294</id><published>2010-02-05T20:06:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T08:05:26.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'>peanut butter banana scones</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;                   We are working to find tasty and healthy things to have for lunch.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zByLhZHUI/AAAAAAAABCM/S-g0rajmQPo/s1600-h/january+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434931918159813954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zByLhZHUI/AAAAAAAABCM/S-g0rajmQPo/s320/january+021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                         We decided to try making peanut butter banana scones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zBnpWjGFI/AAAAAAAABCE/SdqXrtLHNPw/s1600-h/january+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434931737188833362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zBnpWjGFI/AAAAAAAABCE/SdqXrtLHNPw/s320/january+023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily is talking on the banana phone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zBd7tCKeI/AAAAAAAABB8/KbBUH7jkljc/s1600-h/january+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434931570316290530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zBd7tCKeI/AAAAAAAABB8/KbBUH7jkljc/s320/january+025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course we need to sample&lt;br /&gt;the ingredients to make sure that they are top quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zBXxfr7SI/AAAAAAAABB0/kTGh00ETwPc/s1600-h/january+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434931464496737570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zBXxfr7SI/AAAAAAAABB0/kTGh00ETwPc/s320/january+031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; batter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zBK9VxRWI/AAAAAAAABBk/iNQaDxr89uM/s1600-h/january+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434931244338070882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zBK9VxRWI/AAAAAAAABBk/iNQaDxr89uM/s320/january+033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A small glass makes a surprisingly perfect scone cutter.  Of course it is sweeter when it is in the hand of one of my sweeties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I really liked these.  The kids, well, found the flavor a bit bland.  But, you know, that is kinda the way that scones are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, the search continues for something good to put in the lunch box!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-4187765735126850294?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4187765735126850294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/02/peanut-butter-banana-scones.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/4187765735126850294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/4187765735126850294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/02/peanut-butter-banana-scones.html' title='peanut butter banana scones'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zByLhZHUI/AAAAAAAABCM/S-g0rajmQPo/s72-c/january+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-7212002932643278620</id><published>2010-02-05T19:58:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T07:48:11.863-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sesame Street Live</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A couple of weeks ago we took a trip up to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DCU&lt;/span&gt; Center in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Worcester&lt;/span&gt; to see Sesame Street Live. This was our third year in a row. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zAEwItU1I/AAAAAAAABBU/VNhKL97d_yU/s1600-h/january+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434930038202782546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zAEwItU1I/AAAAAAAABBU/VNhKL97d_yU/s320/january+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2y_8WRdu2I/AAAAAAAABBM/YLXcKjcJLP0/s1600-h/january+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434929893821234018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2y_8WRdu2I/AAAAAAAABBM/YLXcKjcJLP0/s320/january+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elmo and friends on stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2y_y1uppNI/AAAAAAAABBE/AH-PQBVUszM/s1600-h/january+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434929730466456786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2y_y1uppNI/AAAAAAAABBE/AH-PQBVUszM/s320/january+014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lily's favorite, Abby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadabby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2y_ULtdeqI/AAAAAAAABAs/YJb2Tu2nCIs/s1600-h/january+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434929203791100578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2y_ULtdeqI/AAAAAAAABAs/YJb2Tu2nCIs/s320/january+018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A little cotton candy at intermission. For the past two years, Charlotte has missed the show. She has never been a big fan of Sesame Street. We brought her home some cotton candy, and that made missing the show no big deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2y_Mx5IutI/AAAAAAAABAk/-6zfKzBpgjo/s1600-h/january+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434929076601666258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2y_Mx5IutI/AAAAAAAABAk/-6zfKzBpgjo/s320/january+020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2y_BbGjp6I/AAAAAAAABAc/MMTQXbts-d0/s1600-h/january+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;We were seated on the floor, so we got close&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;to many of the characters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Lily even got a little pat on the head from Grover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-7212002932643278620?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/7212002932643278620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/02/sesame-street-live.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/7212002932643278620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/7212002932643278620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/02/sesame-street-live.html' title='Sesame Street Live'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S2zAEwItU1I/AAAAAAAABBU/VNhKL97d_yU/s72-c/january+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-225401854706021506</id><published>2010-01-11T10:39:00.038-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T09:03:51.451-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit from Mr. Bear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Recently, we had a special visit from Charlotte's class mascot, Mr. Bear.  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tMUOa_alI/AAAAAAAABAM/GirGMPLZw0c/s1600-h/mr.+bear+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425514086450293330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tMUOa_alI/AAAAAAAABAM/GirGMPLZw0c/s320/mr.+bear+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr. Bear came home in Charlotte's backpack, along with a journal to document all of his adventures with our family.  On Friday, Mr. Bear met Lily's favorite bear Tickle Tickle.  Good fun was had building with blocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tL5b8-8II/AAAAAAAAA_s/5v-bM1L3XAM/s1600-h/mr.+bear+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425513626226061442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tL5b8-8II/AAAAAAAAA_s/5v-bM1L3XAM/s320/mr.+bear+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Onto dot painting.  Notice that Sammy is painting, too.  He has been pretty vocal about letting us know that he is ready for art projects,lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tKwJHNOpI/AAAAAAAAA-c/Z9V0VmUuJMg/s1600-h/mr.+bear+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425512367038216850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tKwJHNOpI/AAAAAAAAA-c/Z9V0VmUuJMg/s320/mr.+bear+020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Saturday morning, Mr. Bear wanted donuts.  Luckily, Auntie Kris gave us an apple cider donut kit for Christmas, so we were prepared. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tKWDIPxdI/AAAAAAAAA98/E6eA7jo3SD4/s1600-h/mr.+bear+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tKPOoJzDI/AAAAAAAAA90/SDrLzX2B-N8/s1600-h/mr.+bear+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425511801582898226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tKPOoJzDI/AAAAAAAAA90/SDrLzX2B-N8/s320/mr.+bear+025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr. Bear getting down to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;business&lt;/span&gt;, when no one was looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tKIC1HrZI/AAAAAAAAA9s/zqmTe7jqObo/s1600-h/mr.+bear+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tKBfB1MZI/AAAAAAAAA9k/FZJzlnGT5m0/s1600-h/mr.+bear+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425511565467398546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tKBfB1MZI/AAAAAAAAA9k/FZJzlnGT5m0/s320/mr.+bear+027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After some convincing, he decided to share with the kids. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tJqfHk_aI/AAAAAAAAA9M/KPE2WYpNhv0/s1600-h/mr.+bear+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tJatZLwFI/AAAAAAAAA88/zIo-_Yz2QTo/s1600-h/mr.+bear+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425510899308544082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tJatZLwFI/AAAAAAAAA88/zIo-_Yz2QTo/s320/mr.+bear+037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr. Bear decided to start Sunday off with some board games.   He has to stay sharp.  After all, he needs to keep up with all of Charlotte's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Kindergarten&lt;/span&gt; classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tJUW2TmmI/AAAAAAAAA80/WjOEAW2K6k4/s1600-h/mr.+bear+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After lunch, Mr. Bear suggested we go on an outing.  We decided to head to the New &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bedford&lt;/span&gt; Whaling Museum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tJMgTHXQI/AAAAAAAAA8s/Dxjx3riPLUg/s1600-h/mr.+bear+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425510655275261186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tJMgTHXQI/AAAAAAAAA8s/Dxjx3riPLUg/s320/mr.+bear+039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tJFx9NzEI/AAAAAAAAA8k/66SAxXJQEsQ/s1600-h/mr.+bear+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425510539756162114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tJFx9NzEI/AAAAAAAAA8k/66SAxXJQEsQ/s320/mr.+bear+040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr. Bear felt pretty small compared to this life sized whale model.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tI-LiOciI/AAAAAAAAA8c/H0BdXBpg33k/s1600-h/mr.+bear+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425510409183326754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tI-LiOciI/AAAAAAAAA8c/H0BdXBpg33k/s320/mr.+bear+041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were several whale skeletons to check out.  The museum was really interesting.   Sam, Charlotte and I would have loved to get a closer look at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of the displays, but sometimes, little ones are not that interested in the details:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tI1c8K0RI/AAAAAAAAA8U/F8qtS1eSCro/s1600-h/mr.+bear+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tIoWbjQmI/AAAAAAAAA8M/h3WJ6p9bR58/s1600-h/mr.+bear+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tIh6MstQI/AAAAAAAAA8E/2kjDa80-oMI/s1600-h/mr.+bear+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425509923493295362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tIh6MstQI/AAAAAAAAA8E/2kjDa80-oMI/s320/mr.+bear+044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was a model of a whaling ship built right into the museum.  Everyone loved this part!  Lily loved being on the deck, while Charlotte was fascinated with the bunks &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;underneath&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tGaNV4lfI/AAAAAAAAA70/1hT-UlyJFUU/s1600-h/mr.+bear+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425507592169887218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tGaNV4lfI/AAAAAAAAA70/1hT-UlyJFUU/s320/mr.+bear+047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sammy is playing a whale matching game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We sure had a fun weekend with Mr. Bear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-225401854706021506?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/225401854706021506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/01/visit-from-mr-bear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/225401854706021506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/225401854706021506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/01/visit-from-mr-bear.html' title='Visit from Mr. Bear'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0tMUOa_alI/AAAAAAAABAM/GirGMPLZw0c/s72-c/mr.+bear+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-7886994951695019784</id><published>2010-01-04T07:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T07:54:42.187-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowmen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was good weather for snowmen, this weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0HklPF_c4I/AAAAAAAAA7s/TRTBO9x05f8/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422866754688742274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0HklPF_c4I/AAAAAAAAA7s/TRTBO9x05f8/s320/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The snowmen got a little chilly, so Charlotte and Lily let them get toasty in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; coats.&lt;br /&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/4190252304223355623-7886994951695019784?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/7886994951695019784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/01/snowmen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/7886994951695019784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/7886994951695019784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/01/snowmen.html' title='Snowmen'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/S0HklPF_c4I/AAAAAAAAA7s/TRTBO9x05f8/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-6171029996461235811</id><published>2010-01-02T19:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T13:06:11.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Gymnast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sz_nas-yWEI/AAAAAAAAA7k/kj0sDBs0ddY/s1600-h/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lily takes a gymnastics class once a week at a local gym, and she loves it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sz_nLaewP_I/AAAAAAAAA7c/EZajWlTRjLI/s1600-h/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422306659650256882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sz_nLaewP_I/AAAAAAAAA7c/EZajWlTRjLI/s320/049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The week before Christmas, her teachers allowed the parents to come in to take pictures and tape the kids while they were doing the obstacle course. It was so cute! I really can't watch it enough, so I decided that everyone might get a kick out of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/4190252304223355623-6171029996461235811?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6171029996461235811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/01/little-gymnast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6171029996461235811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6171029996461235811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2010/01/little-gymnast.html' title='Little Gymnast'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sz_nLaewP_I/AAAAAAAAA7c/EZajWlTRjLI/s72-c/049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-5791834944902318760</id><published>2009-12-31T08:56:00.027-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T19:35:44.491-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Christmas is such a fun time of year with the kids! Here are some highlights from our Christmas celebrations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Christmas Eve at Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyxO7PC4zI/AAAAAAAAA7M/71QHiLYTJ4A/s1600-h/charlottesmasseve.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421402921424315186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyxO7PC4zI/AAAAAAAAA7M/71QHiLYTJ4A/s320/charlottesmasseve.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We celebrated Christmas Eve at home. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyxIIRHDcI/AAAAAAAAA7E/jxxEwJbPlfY/s1600-h/Sam,Caron.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Szyw_KuzmDI/AAAAAAAAA68/OU6V5ppsELk/s1600-h/Nana,Renexmaseve.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421402650706155570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Szyw_KuzmDI/AAAAAAAAA68/OU6V5ppsELk/s320/Nana,Renexmaseve.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had plenty of loved ones to share the fun evening with. Here are Nana and Rene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Szyw3OWleHI/AAAAAAAAA60/KASOgyfDivE/s1600-h/Lilyanddan2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421402514239354994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Szyw3OWleHI/AAAAAAAAA60/KASOgyfDivE/s320/Lilyanddan2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Dan and Lily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Szyww_y9QDI/AAAAAAAAA6s/52vwjt52Y9A/s1600-h/MomandDadD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421402407252607026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Szyww_y9QDI/AAAAAAAAA6s/52vwjt52Y9A/s320/MomandDadD.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Poppie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzywoZjKZZI/AAAAAAAAA6k/gNG1L0jMMcg/s1600-h/kris,brianxmaseve.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421402259546858898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzywoZjKZZI/AAAAAAAAA6k/gNG1L0jMMcg/s320/kris,brianxmaseve.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Auntie Kris and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Unkie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyweC8hRmI/AAAAAAAAA6c/YoZEwXG8QSs/s1600-h/C%26Lstockingsxmaseve.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421402081680508514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyweC8hRmI/AAAAAAAAA6c/YoZEwXG8QSs/s320/C%26Lstockingsxmaseve.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte and Lily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzywXUCSgeI/AAAAAAAAA6U/osQMc1gETDA/s1600-h/c+and+Danielle+xmaseve.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421401966009024994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzywXUCSgeI/AAAAAAAAA6U/osQMc1gETDA/s320/c+and+Danielle+xmaseve.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Danielle and Charlotte snuggled up to a good book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzywQBhOMWI/AAAAAAAAA6M/P9H57tKQ6P0/s1600-h/Ange,Rocky,Randy,Amanda.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421401840779407714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzywQBhOMWI/AAAAAAAAA6M/P9H57tKQ6P0/s320/Ange,Rocky,Randy,Amanda.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Angela, Randy, Baby Rocky and Amanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzywJDx1E0I/AAAAAAAAA6E/4yUgDkVVjYE/s1600-h/xmasevecarrotandcookie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421401721126851394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzywJDx1E0I/AAAAAAAAA6E/4yUgDkVVjYE/s320/xmasevecarrotandcookie.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte and Lily setting out cookies and a carrot for Santa and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;reindeer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Christmas Morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Szyv_GKzNMI/AAAAAAAAA58/ASVcZJNmOO4/s1600-h/Christmas+morning.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421401549969765570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Szyv_GKzNMI/AAAAAAAAA58/ASVcZJNmOO4/s320/Christmas+morning.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Santa left some pretty fun stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Szyv4RDJr2I/AAAAAAAAA50/Skh3gvD9cy4/s1600-h/xmasmorning.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421401432631390050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Szyv4RDJr2I/AAAAAAAAA50/Skh3gvD9cy4/s320/xmasmorning.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte and Lily waking up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyvvxAmfDI/AAAAAAAAA5s/Vns0N2rP3Dk/s1600-h/sammyxmasmornig.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421401286591806514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyvvxAmfDI/AAAAAAAAA5s/Vns0N2rP3Dk/s320/sammyxmasmornig.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sammy checks out all of those gifts under the tree. There were no presents under the tree until Christmas eve (we wanted them to stay wrapped until Christmas morning)...so it was a big surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyvLDQQNyI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Rpge2G3keAU/s1600-h/CECxmasmorningstocking.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421400655834134306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyvLDQQNyI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Rpge2G3keAU/s320/CECxmasmorningstocking.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What's inside here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyvFSrEUwI/AAAAAAAAA5M/LnE13NowWVw/s1600-h/C,L+xmasmorning+polly.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421400556893917954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyvFSrEUwI/AAAAAAAAA5M/LnE13NowWVw/s320/C,L+xmasmorning+polly.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Polly Pocket Roller Coaster was the most requested toy from the girls, and Santa came through for them. Those elves sure are good at putting together tons of tiny plastic parts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Christmas Day at Grandad and Gram's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyusYID6EI/AAAAAAAAA48/s473Lkz9g6Y/s1600-h/Charlotte,LilyG.GrammieC.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421400128860973122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyusYID6EI/AAAAAAAAA48/s473Lkz9g6Y/s320/Charlotte,LilyG.GrammieC.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After opening gifts in the morning, we headed over to Grandad and Gram's house for Christmas dinner. Here are the girls with Great &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grammie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Elizabeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyuhwWq-XI/AAAAAAAAA40/zMb_4jUSIYw/s1600-h/heather,greg,charlotte+xmas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421399946386143602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyuhwWq-XI/AAAAAAAAA40/zMb_4jUSIYw/s320/heather,greg,charlotte+xmas.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte, Auntie Heather, and Greg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyuTRaQX_I/AAAAAAAAA4s/KhpdyvW4cwE/s1600-h/Sara,nick,simon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421399697561509874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyuTRaQX_I/AAAAAAAAA4s/KhpdyvW4cwE/s320/Sara,nick,simon.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gram and her boys, Nick and Simon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After coming home from Grandad &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Corbitt's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; house, we headed out for the weekend with Nana and Rene. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;, I didn't seem to take any pictures out there. But, we still had a great time visiting with everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Celebrating with Great Grandad &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Corbitt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at Auntie Lisa's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyuEYrGDkI/AAAAAAAAA4k/ZhCzQjIZIk4/s1600-h/Lily,Lindsay,+Alden.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421399441813147202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyuEYrGDkI/AAAAAAAAA4k/ZhCzQjIZIk4/s320/Lily,Lindsay,+Alden.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After two snow &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cancellations&lt;/span&gt;, we finally had the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;annual&lt;/span&gt; celebration with Great Grandad &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Corbitt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, at Auntie Lisa's house. Here are Lily, Lindsay and Alden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Szyt2zBjxNI/AAAAAAAAA4c/5PlSxHCmJn4/s1600-h/4sams.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421399208368522450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Szyt2zBjxNI/AAAAAAAAA4c/5PlSxHCmJn4/s320/4sams.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Four generations of Samuel &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Corbitts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There really is nothing quite like Christmas with kids. Every part of it is so very magical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-5791834944902318760?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5791834944902318760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-and-happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5791834944902318760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5791834944902318760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-and-happy-new-year.html' title='Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyxO7PC4zI/AAAAAAAAA7M/71QHiLYTJ4A/s72-c/charlottesmasseve.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-4741394881196557691</id><published>2009-12-31T08:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T08:53:11.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit with Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our MOMS club had a wonderful Christmas party this year.  There were lots of friends, great crafts, and of course... treats.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then the big man made a surprise visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyrqA9J9PI/AAAAAAAAA4U/BpeJedVtxb4/s1600-h/Lilywithsanta.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421396789746595058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyrqA9J9PI/AAAAAAAAA4U/BpeJedVtxb4/s320/Lilywithsanta.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Szyriy6biNI/AAAAAAAAA4M/WL_pldNK9Bg/s1600-h/sammysanta.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421396665717983442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Szyriy6biNI/AAAAAAAAA4M/WL_pldNK9Bg/s320/sammysanta.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-4741394881196557691?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4741394881196557691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/12/visit-with-santa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/4741394881196557691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/4741394881196557691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/12/visit-with-santa.html' title='Visit with Santa'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyrqA9J9PI/AAAAAAAAA4U/BpeJedVtxb4/s72-c/Lilywithsanta.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-6420047964591581650</id><published>2009-12-31T08:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T08:38:10.787-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gingerbread Houses with Auntie Cherie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzynzU1lPSI/AAAAAAAAA4E/rjAsHnAra9s/s1600-h/cgingerbreadmakingwithAuntieCherie.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About a week before Christmas, Auntie Cherie came over armed with &lt;em&gt;LOADS &lt;/em&gt;of candy and all of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;necessities&lt;/span&gt; to make delicious gingerbread houses.  The kids were so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyntKzzDNI/AAAAAAAAA38/_nu2CBFE1Rg/s1600-h/Cgingerbreadcandy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421392445884796114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyntKzzDNI/AAAAAAAAA38/_nu2CBFE1Rg/s320/Cgingerbreadcandy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nice house, Charlotte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzynmLjk3BI/AAAAAAAAA30/us5HSNfxKFo/s1600-h/Lilygingerbreadtoung.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421392325826108434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzynmLjk3BI/AAAAAAAAA30/us5HSNfxKFo/s320/Lilygingerbreadtoung.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzynbXIMPyI/AAAAAAAAA3s/bVLzB4ZtZgE/s1600-h/Cherieandkids.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421392139953913634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzynbXIMPyI/AAAAAAAAA3s/bVLzB4ZtZgE/s320/Cherieandkids.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids loved spending some extra special time with Cherie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-6420047964591581650?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6420047964591581650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/12/gingerbread-houses-with-auntie-cherie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6420047964591581650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6420047964591581650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/12/gingerbread-houses-with-auntie-cherie.html' title='Gingerbread Houses with Auntie Cherie'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzyntKzzDNI/AAAAAAAAA38/_nu2CBFE1Rg/s72-c/Cgingerbreadcandy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-4282001635466672074</id><published>2009-12-23T07:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T08:04:57.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tangerines</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-11f3b988980e3a92" 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://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D11f3b988980e3a92%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333804189%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2FA54744844506C0E7D3F924A97D107E630DD03C.5DCBF8FB9AC1819F650986A954013A09D4968AB5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D11f3b988980e3a92%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dc_nygv_8goSh0vcrIDRHRgHLUGc&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://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D11f3b988980e3a92%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333804189%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2FA54744844506C0E7D3F924A97D107E630DD03C.5DCBF8FB9AC1819F650986A954013A09D4968AB5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D11f3b988980e3a92%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dc_nygv_8goSh0vcrIDRHRgHLUGc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Apparently, Sammy doesn't really care for tangerines.  I have to wonder why he asked for more several times, only for it to end this same way.                                                                                  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-4282001635466672074?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4282001635466672074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/12/tangerines.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/4282001635466672074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/4282001635466672074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/12/tangerines.html' title='Tangerines'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-6116351052505073920</id><published>2009-12-22T09:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T07:56:59.168-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nutcracker Ballet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzDVyuwMZRI/AAAAAAAAA3k/8pD8uMQOK1M/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last weekend marked the girls Second &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Annual&lt;/span&gt; trip to see the Nutcracker in Boston with Nana.  This year, I was lucky enough to join them.  Last year Sammy was too little to be left for very long, and we thought that at 5 months, he wouldn't appreciate the wonder of the nutcracker:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzDVsGuvPdI/AAAAAAAAA3c/tmglKhtbXKw/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418065305424313810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzDVsGuvPdI/AAAAAAAAA3c/tmglKhtbXKw/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls at home getting ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzDVc-y3eeI/AAAAAAAAA3M/1cWLO3A6DTI/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418065045596109282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzDVc-y3eeI/AAAAAAAAA3M/1cWLO3A6DTI/s320/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzDVVfVhmWI/AAAAAAAAA3E/BDtMGIrM-ug/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzDVEbpW69I/AAAAAAAAA28/3UtvJV9hzJE/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;                                                                               Charlotte and Lily with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; Sugar Plum Fairy  crowns waiting to be seated at the Opera &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzDU2hnNg9I/AAAAAAAAA20/xHwZ6Meg7os/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418064384927564754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzDU2hnNg9I/AAAAAAAAA20/xHwZ6Meg7os/s320/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                Lily and Nana enjoying a treat during intermission&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzDUt50eqfI/AAAAAAAAA2s/Fr82MjdpWjE/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418064236806842866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzDUt50eqfI/AAAAAAAAA2s/Fr82MjdpWjE/s320/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mama and her wonderful girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzDUcZMGOvI/AAAAAAAAA2c/MSGReW0JgE0/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418063935989758706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzDUcZMGOvI/AAAAAAAAA2c/MSGReW0JgE0/s320/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzDUS1-11iI/AAAAAAAAA2U/aatF7obufkU/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had forgotten just how magical it was.  The girls were completely enthralled by the performance.  As each character came on the stage they were delighted with ooh it is Mama Ginger, or the Sugar Plum Fairy, or the little sheep.  They have been requesting the Nutcracker as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; bedtime story for the past couple of weeks.  We were lucky that there was a very nice group of young women seated behind us, who instead of being irritate by the constant chatter, where actually quite taken by the girls and how much they knew about the story.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-6116351052505073920?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6116351052505073920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/12/nutcracker-ballet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6116351052505073920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6116351052505073920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/12/nutcracker-ballet.html' title='Nutcracker Ballet'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SzDVsGuvPdI/AAAAAAAAA3c/tmglKhtbXKw/s72-c/022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-588174489405628333</id><published>2009-12-17T16:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T19:19:11.709-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Charlotte's school had a family winter celebration a few weekends ago.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Syql1n3QDlI/AAAAAAAAA2E/duHei0lUDIU/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416323842518814290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Syql1n3QDlI/AAAAAAAAA2E/duHei0lUDIU/s320/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They were thrilled to meet Santa and tell them all about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; very interesting wish lists.  Both girls include the typical toys and crafts to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; list, but once again request farm animals... Isn't our house wild enough for them?  Apparently not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sammy liked Santa so much, that he went back to visit several times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SyqloHXEEmI/AAAAAAAAA10/S-CbiJlvwdI/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416323610455577186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SyqloHXEEmI/AAAAAAAAA10/S-CbiJlvwdI/s320/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course, no celebration is complete with out tons of sugar.  Here they are decorating &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tasty&lt;/span&gt; gingerbread cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SyqlFdEKEfI/AAAAAAAAA1M/dJ5xITUd4Tg/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416323014986437106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SyqlFdEKEfI/AAAAAAAAA1M/dJ5xITUd4Tg/s320/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Syqkd8wH1YI/AAAAAAAAA0k/4wTxu1mpA4Q/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416322336297571714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Syqkd8wH1YI/AAAAAAAAA0k/4wTxu1mpA4Q/s320/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sammy enjoyed the inflatable presents.  Penguins and snowmen popped out of some of the gifts, which offered endless entertainment for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SyqkWDViMdI/AAAAAAAAA0c/kx2UH9PE_j0/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416322200626147794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SyqkWDViMdI/AAAAAAAAA0c/kx2UH9PE_j0/s320/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily and Lauren.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Lauren is one of Charlotte's classmates, that Lily has become tight with on the playground after school. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-588174489405628333?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/588174489405628333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/12/winter-celebration.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/588174489405628333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/588174489405628333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/12/winter-celebration.html' title='Winter celebration'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Syql1n3QDlI/AAAAAAAAA2E/duHei0lUDIU/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-2374500124960238381</id><published>2009-12-17T16:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T16:35:07.299-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year, as all years, we have had lots to be thankful for.  Wonderful family, Healthy minds and bodies, and lots of love!  We celebrated a nice Thanksgiving at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Donohoe&lt;/span&gt; residence, and there was lot of family, delicious food, and good conversation to enjoy.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SyqgZTZqfLI/AAAAAAAAA0M/lFnrdTfvsrk/s1600-h/Disney+09+088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416317858431532210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SyqgZTZqfLI/AAAAAAAAA0M/lFnrdTfvsrk/s320/Disney+09+088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The college kids...my niece and nephew, Danielle and Sean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SyqgN8SuL6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/4G-b0fyjB-U/s1600-h/Disney+09+089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416317663249837986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SyqgN8SuL6I/AAAAAAAAA0E/4G-b0fyjB-U/s320/Disney+09+089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SyqgFHQTbXI/AAAAAAAAAz8/H0AbRCX16Ng/s1600-h/Disney+09+090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416317511573663090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SyqgFHQTbXI/AAAAAAAAAz8/H0AbRCX16Ng/s320/Disney+09+090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Samuel Charles and Charles, of course it is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Poppie to the kids&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Syqf7-25lBI/AAAAAAAAAz0/mr8P4OU0Tdc/s1600-h/Disney+09+094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416317354700805138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Syqf7-25lBI/AAAAAAAAAz0/mr8P4OU0Tdc/s320/Disney+09+094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yummy Dinner!  Charlotte has been a very outspoken vegetarian since last Thanksgiving when she made the turkey/animal and the turkey/food connection.  This year her dedication waned, when she gave it a try...and loved it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Syqfz3aYqXI/AAAAAAAAAzs/DJCiWheFOZA/s1600-h/Disney+09+095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416317215263205746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Syqfz3aYqXI/AAAAAAAAAzs/DJCiWheFOZA/s320/Disney+09+095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got to meet my brand new great nephew, Rockwell.  (Seriously...I can't be so old that I am a &lt;em&gt;Great Aunt!) &lt;/em&gt;Here he is with my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;niece&lt;/span&gt;, and wonderful new mama Angela.   Many generations gathered together gave us much to be thankful for this year!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-2374500124960238381?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/2374500124960238381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/2374500124960238381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/2374500124960238381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SyqgZTZqfLI/AAAAAAAAA0M/lFnrdTfvsrk/s72-c/Disney+09+088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-3021675624812578231</id><published>2009-12-14T07:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T16:16:14.554-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Feast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each year, Lily's school has a very sweet Thanksgiving Feast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SyY1nbhndsI/AAAAAAAAAzk/YOx-dc5FuzY/s1600-h/Disney+09+072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415074553479526082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SyY1nbhndsI/AAAAAAAAAzk/YOx-dc5FuzY/s320/Disney+09+072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The children gathered on the stage to perform a song about being thankful!  You can see Lily in the center between some of the moms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SyY1e-tA0PI/AAAAAAAAAzc/aU1EINuKgw4/s1600-h/Disney+09+075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415074408303743218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SyY1e-tA0PI/AAAAAAAAAzc/aU1EINuKgw4/s320/Disney+09+075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the song, the children joined the parents at the table to feast on some home made bread and butter.  Lily loved the cinnamon bread that she made with her classmates. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SyY1QiuuQ9I/AAAAAAAAAzM/bp2HWa1qVfk/s1600-h/Disney+09+077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415074160276554706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SyY1QiuuQ9I/AAAAAAAAAzM/bp2HWa1qVfk/s320/Disney+09+077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On an earlier date, she made a place mat with hand print turkeys on it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SyY01XRdczI/AAAAAAAAAy0/D02sWbT6-G4/s1600-h/Disney+09+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415073693344559922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SyY01XRdczI/AAAAAAAAAy0/D02sWbT6-G4/s320/Disney+09+083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lily and some of her classmates!  I sure am going to miss these sweet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;performances&lt;/span&gt; next year when Lily goes off to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Kindergarten&lt;/span&gt; at the big school!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-3021675624812578231?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/3021675624812578231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanksgiving-feast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/3021675624812578231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/3021675624812578231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanksgiving-feast.html' title='Thanksgiving Feast'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SyY1nbhndsI/AAAAAAAAAzk/YOx-dc5FuzY/s72-c/Disney+09+072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-6084604935674239320</id><published>2009-12-04T08:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T09:09:15.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney with Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sx0ELcIkorI/AAAAAAAAAyc/EOkCrhbayAA/s1600-h/Disney+09+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sam and the girls took a special long weekend to Disney over Halloween. The girls missed out on trick or treating on our street, but they didn't seem to mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sx0EGKL-yHI/AAAAAAAAAyU/IuEJ5QEYn7c/s1600-h/Disney+09+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412486831029536882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sx0EGKL-yHI/AAAAAAAAAyU/IuEJ5QEYn7c/s320/Disney+09+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the first day, they were up and ready to go see Mickey...at 5 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sx0Dz-gB5zI/AAAAAAAAAyE/-kQN6n94pUs/s1600-h/Disney+09+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412486518654756658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sx0Dz-gB5zI/AAAAAAAAAyE/-kQN6n94pUs/s320/Disney+09+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When they got to the park, they headed right to the &lt;em&gt;It's a Small World&lt;/em&gt; ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sx0Dsh_gzpI/AAAAAAAAAx8/oopQqrWsroc/s1600-h/Disney+09+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412486390743092882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sx0Dsh_gzpI/AAAAAAAAAx8/oopQqrWsroc/s320/Disney+09+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;It's a Small World &lt;/em&gt;is one of Charlotte's favorite rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sx0DOUbkpJI/AAAAAAAAAxU/jmj_JmR3dGY/s1600-h/Disney+09+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412485871706612882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sx0DOUbkpJI/AAAAAAAAAxU/jmj_JmR3dGY/s320/Disney+09+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On to the teacups&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sx0Cy9lzMGI/AAAAAAAAAw0/hOqC3XIAlx4/s1600-h/Disney+09+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412485401719025762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sx0Cy9lzMGI/AAAAAAAAAw0/hOqC3XIAlx4/s320/Disney+09+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next was the &lt;em&gt;Winnie the Pooh &lt;/em&gt;ride. Sam said that the day after Halloween, there was hardly anyone in the park. He said that they didn't wait any more than 5 minutes in every line! They were pretty lucky, and hit all of the rides that they wanted to, on the first day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sx0CNbhuOGI/AAAAAAAAAwU/PpdHyf98hlE/s1600-h/Disney+09+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412484756919957602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sx0CNbhuOGI/AAAAAAAAAwU/PpdHyf98hlE/s320/Disney+09+023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All wet after &lt;em&gt;Splash Mountain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls were dare devils and loved Thunder Mountain, Splash Mountain and Goofy's Barn Stormer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sx0Bw298oqI/AAAAAAAAAv0/76B9PDKUzhA/s1600-h/Disney+09+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412484266069893794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sx0Bw298oqI/AAAAAAAAAv0/76B9PDKUzhA/s320/Disney+09+026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Aladin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sx0BoQ7lsFI/AAAAAAAAAvs/cylmVVRjLH0/s1600-h/Disney+09+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412484118420500562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sx0BoQ7lsFI/AAAAAAAAAvs/cylmVVRjLH0/s320/Disney+09+027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;River Boat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxkZb4B1k8I/AAAAAAAAAus/0wIF2GIwgb4/s1600-h/Disney+09+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411384393949615042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxkZb4B1k8I/AAAAAAAAAus/0wIF2GIwgb4/s320/Disney+09+033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Carousel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxkZNoV6thI/AAAAAAAAAuc/6bE4-MQ-Ccc/s1600-h/Disney+09+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411384149220701714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxkZNoV6thI/AAAAAAAAAuc/6bE4-MQ-Ccc/s320/Disney+09+037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tasty cotton candy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxkYIkmeIxI/AAAAAAAAAtc/_Az796hMoCc/s1600-h/Disney+09+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411382962805416722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxkYIkmeIxI/AAAAAAAAAtc/_Az796hMoCc/s320/Disney+09+044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Two princesses in front of Cinderella's Castle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxkXkbUTA1I/AAAAAAAAAs0/S0OqA6F6vs8/s1600-h/Disney+09+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411382341837980498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxkXkbUTA1I/AAAAAAAAAs0/S0OqA6F6vs8/s320/Disney+09+056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spinning Teacups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxkXefB6vRI/AAAAAAAAAss/zKFYH4T0Oow/s1600-h/Disney+09+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411382239755418898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxkXefB6vRI/AAAAAAAAAss/zKFYH4T0Oow/s320/Disney+09+057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Minnie's House&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was one of the girls favorites last year, and Sam said that they spent a lot of time in there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxkXSCBXlzI/AAAAAAAAAsc/hbf0HbkAfXg/s1600-h/Disney+09+059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411382025810057010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxkXSCBXlzI/AAAAAAAAAsc/hbf0HbkAfXg/s320/Disney+09+059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Minnie's sewing machine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxkXMQITArI/AAAAAAAAAsU/50sHRCd_5SQ/s1600-h/Disney+09+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411381926517998258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxkXMQITArI/AAAAAAAAAsU/50sHRCd_5SQ/s320/Disney+09+060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxkWkTdFKmI/AAAAAAAAAsE/4T1vIKvrhbM/s1600-h/Disney+09+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411381240215710306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxkWkTdFKmI/AAAAAAAAAsE/4T1vIKvrhbM/s320/Disney+09+062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cool treats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was pretty hot the second day that they were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxkV9MLI3PI/AAAAAAAAArk/mSLKAKzORn4/s1600-h/Disney+09+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411380568246508786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxkV9MLI3PI/AAAAAAAAArk/mSLKAKzORn4/s320/Disney+09+066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pooh Bear Playground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxkVmq2McOI/AAAAAAAAArc/8GrK08eFx-s/s1600-h/Disney+09+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411380181343170786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxkVmq2McOI/AAAAAAAAArc/8GrK08eFx-s/s320/Disney+09+067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily with the Sword in the Stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxkVL4QHPSI/AAAAAAAAArM/c1VbdQGLu4c/s1600-h/Disney+09+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411379721085074722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxkVL4QHPSI/AAAAAAAAArM/c1VbdQGLu4c/s320/Disney+09+069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte with the sword and the stone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They can't stop talking about how much fun they had. It was a really special time with their Dad. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-6084604935674239320?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6084604935674239320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/12/disney.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6084604935674239320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6084604935674239320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/12/disney.html' title='Disney with Dad'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sx0EGKL-yHI/AAAAAAAAAyU/IuEJ5QEYn7c/s72-c/Disney+09+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-1046272443378112981</id><published>2009-12-04T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T08:07:40.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jump!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="352" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-99ebc674e354f833" 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://v11.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D99ebc674e354f833%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333804189%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6BC8207DD1AAF40952BE240DD88DFDA01983ACF0.408025CB6EFEB360437F47AFB35374B974DDC7EE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D99ebc674e354f833%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrxCFw_fVdnEv8FGeacpMU3O44kA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="352" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D99ebc674e354f833%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333804189%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6BC8207DD1AAF40952BE240DD88DFDA01983ACF0.408025CB6EFEB360437F47AFB35374B974DDC7EE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D99ebc674e354f833%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrxCFw_fVdnEv8FGeacpMU3O44kA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just love watching Sammy jump.  It is so funny how his feet don't really leave the ground.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-1046272443378112981?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1046272443378112981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/12/jump.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/1046272443378112981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/1046272443378112981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/12/jump.html' title='Jump!'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-3206679771983947178</id><published>2009-12-01T08:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T08:00:18.131-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been meaning to post some of our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; happenings. While the girls didn't get to go out trick or treating on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; night, there was still plenty of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxUbr_htRhI/AAAAAAAAAq8/1b8udKtY64s/s1600/charlotte+donuts.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410260969956656658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxUbr_htRhI/AAAAAAAAAq8/1b8udKtY64s/s320/charlotte+donuts.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Each year, our little friend Ellie celebrates her birthday with a huge &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; party. It is always a blast full of all the old fashioned &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; games.  The girls &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bobbed&lt;/span&gt; for apples, went on a hayride, and as you can see, ate donuts on a string. Charlotte took out this donut in one bite. I wouldn't have believed it, if I hadn't seen it myself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Monster Bash&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxUbkK1nqRI/AAAAAAAAAq0/aTC9qZL1ORw/s1600/facepaint.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410260835554011410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxUbkK1nqRI/AAAAAAAAAq0/aTC9qZL1ORw/s320/facepaint.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte and Dad went to the "Monster Bash" at her school.  Here she is getting some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;witchy&lt;/span&gt; face painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxUbergIToI/AAAAAAAAAqs/MJIVWq9RNF4/s1600/golphing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410260741243031170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxUbergIToI/AAAAAAAAAqs/MJIVWq9RNF4/s320/golphing.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Monster mini golf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Halloween Gymnastics&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxUbVGrUAYI/AAAAAAAAAqk/ZKpDWfv8qmk/s1600/gymnastics+halloween.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410260576739000706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxUbVGrUAYI/AAAAAAAAAqk/ZKpDWfv8qmk/s320/gymnastics+halloween.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily's gymnastics class had a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; party, too. She wore her Tinkerbell costume.  She said that she flew a little higher on the trampoline with her wings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxUbKHBgqfI/AAAAAAAAAqc/lnrgQJD6PrU/s1600/tastey+treats.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410260387853543922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxUbKHBgqfI/AAAAAAAAAqc/lnrgQJD6PrU/s320/tastey+treats.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our local mall had some Halloween festivities, so the girls got to fit in a little trick or treating before jet setting off, with their dad, to Florida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxUbEBdiorI/AAAAAAAAAqU/msfKWEX-Kdw/s1600/patriot+guy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410260283281285810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxUbEBdiorI/AAAAAAAAAqU/msfKWEX-Kdw/s320/patriot+guy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Pat" the patriot was there. Someone asked the girls if they like to watch the Patriots on t.v. Charlotte: "My dad loves to watch you play baseball on t.v. " Then Lily chimed in "and I like to turn it off when Dad is watching." Way to totally insult the guy who is giving you candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxUa7l3_SwI/AAAAAAAAAqM/czvfNm1lDsA/s1600/candy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410260138437069570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxUa7l3_SwI/AAAAAAAAAqM/czvfNm1lDsA/s320/candy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Candy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-3206679771983947178?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/3206679771983947178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/12/halloween.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/3206679771983947178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/3206679771983947178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/12/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SxUbr_htRhI/AAAAAAAAAq8/1b8udKtY64s/s72-c/charlotte+donuts.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-5921035666380860600</id><published>2009-11-23T16:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T08:30:49.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Fun</title><content type='html'>In the past few weeks we have taken some great trips. Here is a mishmash of some of the things that we have been doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SwsD1aGmpzI/AAAAAAAAAqE/6OIpJEjqaQA/s1600/Lily+biscotti.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407419993663383346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SwsD1aGmpzI/AAAAAAAAAqE/6OIpJEjqaQA/s320/Lily+biscotti.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our town recently opened a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;biscotti&lt;/span&gt; bakery and store. Here is Lily and her buddy Callie checking out some of the ingredients. Lily is surprised to see the massive hunks of butter that go into each batch of cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SwsDmZXVUsI/AAAAAAAAAp0/cp6nSd-2o34/s1600/IMG_0863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407419735767077570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SwsDmZXVUsI/AAAAAAAAAp0/cp6nSd-2o34/s320/IMG_0863.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Sammy out exploring the first snow of the season. He was so curious about how it crunched under his feet. I wish that I were video taping this so you could hear he and Lily's squeals of delight.   Seriously...snow in October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SwsDb4ZJs-I/AAAAAAAAAps/Oa1pFBsCg-o/s1600/carosel+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407419555117642722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SwsDb4ZJs-I/AAAAAAAAAps/Oa1pFBsCg-o/s320/carosel+(2).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On a beautiful warm day, we took a trip to a fall festival with Nana and Rene. Here are Sam and the girls taking a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Carousel&lt;/span&gt; ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SwsDP5u6EGI/AAAAAAAAApc/90Np5WtHUb8/s1600/moose.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407419349318897762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SwsDP5u6EGI/AAAAAAAAApc/90Np5WtHUb8/s320/moose.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls really like this moose, which happened to be with the fire department. We weren't exactly sure what the moose/fire dept. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;connection&lt;/span&gt; was, but the girls enjoyed him anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SwsDHVK28xI/AAAAAAAAApU/YWVJZd1TMHM/s1600/nana+and+sammy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407419202065068818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SwsDHVK28xI/AAAAAAAAApU/YWVJZd1TMHM/s320/nana+and+sammy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sammy and Nana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SwsC-jEk0bI/AAAAAAAAApM/d82S9cygkdQ/s1600/IMG_0846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407419051177988530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SwsC-jEk0bI/AAAAAAAAApM/d82S9cygkdQ/s320/IMG_0846.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On another day, we took a nature walk at our local Audubon sanctuary. It was a special visit that was focused on salamanders.  Now, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; we are in the woods, Lily flips over rocks and logs to look for salamanders.  There is one in the bowl that she is looking at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SwsCuby1keI/AAAAAAAAApE/ur3RZlDGHTY/s1600/cooky+tomato+picture.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407418774346633698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SwsCuby1keI/AAAAAAAAApE/ur3RZlDGHTY/s320/cooky+tomato+picture.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a goofy picture of the girls with our indoor cherry tomato plant.  Late in the summer, Lily planted some tomato &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;seeds&lt;/span&gt; in Nana's sand box, and surprising to all, it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; grew.  Once the weather got too cool, Nana transplanted it and sent it home with us.  This is our third year of having tomatoes in the kitchen through the winter.  Lily has taken complete ownership of this one and waters and cares for it.  The strangest part about it is that there are quite a few earth worms living in the pot.  When she waters it, they come up to the top.  It is a little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;creepy&lt;/span&gt;, but it makes her happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-5921035666380860600?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5921035666380860600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/11/fall-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5921035666380860600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5921035666380860600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/11/fall-fun.html' title='Fall Fun'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SwsD1aGmpzI/AAAAAAAAAqE/6OIpJEjqaQA/s72-c/Lily+biscotti.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-4278928568270454719</id><published>2009-10-09T13:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T14:41:32.919-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ecotarium</title><content type='html'>A couple of weeks ago we decided to take the kids up to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ecotarium&lt;/span&gt; to check out what it was like. It was a really fun museum, with lots of relevant science activities indoor and out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Su3YOvI-fFI/AAAAAAAAAok/iSGvQdp9D1A/s1600-h/IMG_0756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399209275970976850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Su3YOvI-fFI/AAAAAAAAAok/iSGvQdp9D1A/s320/IMG_0756.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you spot the Bald Eagle in the right side of the photo? Charlotte loves eagles, so she was pretty excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Su3X7QmjQ5I/AAAAAAAAAoM/9_PcKhj1MIY/s1600-h/IMG_0759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399208941356008338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Su3X7QmjQ5I/AAAAAAAAAoM/9_PcKhj1MIY/s320/IMG_0759.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After looking at a few animal exhibits, we headed into the museum. Here, Charlotte and Dad are looking through a microscope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Su3Xk6S9VsI/AAAAAAAAAns/3y9Yp7M7dGk/s1600-h/IMG_0763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399208557411129026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Su3Xk6S9VsI/AAAAAAAAAns/3y9Yp7M7dGk/s320/IMG_0763.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They were amazed at how this ball was suspended in air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Su3XfV4VizI/AAAAAAAAAnk/B5z3mRRQka8/s1600-h/IMG_0764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399208461736446770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Su3XfV4VizI/AAAAAAAAAnk/B5z3mRRQka8/s320/IMG_0764.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Charlotte, my dare devil, puts her hand into a tornado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss99HObvFwI/AAAAAAAAAnU/s94Xyp3rbiE/s1600-h/IMG_0766.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls fed the plants with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; breath in this terrarium. As you can see, there are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;holes&lt;/span&gt; in the bottom, where the children can pop their heads up and look around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss98fIuCAgI/AAAAAAAAAnE/KBpEGL0j-7s/s1600-h/IMG_0768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390664153344115202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss98fIuCAgI/AAAAAAAAAnE/KBpEGL0j-7s/s320/IMG_0768.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss98ZaanPcI/AAAAAAAAAm8/qF51F-v8ccs/s1600-h/IMG_0769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390664055015292354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss98ZaanPcI/AAAAAAAAAm8/qF51F-v8ccs/s320/IMG_0769.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After some inside fun, the kids really wanted to get outside and explore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss97zI-EQ2I/AAAAAAAAAmM/Vim1_0e8MbQ/s1600-h/IMG_0775.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss97d_-9t8I/AAAAAAAAAl0/_CRVgQ0PQ30/s1600-h/IMG_0778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390663034307721154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss97d_-9t8I/AAAAAAAAAl0/_CRVgQ0PQ30/s320/IMG_0778.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everyone really enjoyed being inside the giant bubbles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next, we went on a train tour of the park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss97KOOB6nI/AAAAAAAAAls/UgrJa1SCfYM/s1600-h/IMG_0779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390662694531623538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss97KOOB6nI/AAAAAAAAAls/UgrJa1SCfYM/s320/IMG_0779.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My two handsome guys riding together on the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss96WyWt9_I/AAAAAAAAAlU/4KKRHd39y6g/s1600-h/IMG_0782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390661810878543858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss96WyWt9_I/AAAAAAAAAlU/4KKRHd39y6g/s320/IMG_0782.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss95j1zfJyI/AAAAAAAAAlE/ZoE4n7E1IZI/s1600-h/IMG_0785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390660935631185698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss95j1zfJyI/AAAAAAAAAlE/ZoE4n7E1IZI/s320/IMG_0785.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was a great playground that everyone enjoyed.  Here Charlotte is climbing a rope ladder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss94AOaMl4I/AAAAAAAAAkk/CC5fPIptEm0/s1600-h/IMG_0789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390659224249079682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss94AOaMl4I/AAAAAAAAAkk/CC5fPIptEm0/s320/IMG_0789.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily on the twirling slide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss934PNcqvI/AAAAAAAAAkc/67gmPeMcxbA/s1600-h/IMG_0790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390659087025089266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss934PNcqvI/AAAAAAAAAkc/67gmPeMcxbA/s320/IMG_0790.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sammy gives the slide a go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a really fun place to go.  It was a huge museum, and we spent all day there.  We saw lots of animals in nice habitats, and even a polar bear! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-4278928568270454719?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4278928568270454719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/10/ecotarium.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/4278928568270454719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/4278928568270454719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/10/ecotarium.html' title='Ecotarium'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Su3YOvI-fFI/AAAAAAAAAok/iSGvQdp9D1A/s72-c/IMG_0756.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-6557769404869085473</id><published>2009-10-07T22:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T22:46:42.848-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Rascal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look at how pleased Sammy is with himself...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss1MIa8OnmI/AAAAAAAAAkU/x0qPK81Z3G0/s1600-h/IMG_0752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390048036586954338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss1MIa8OnmI/AAAAAAAAAkU/x0qPK81Z3G0/s320/IMG_0752.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Picture this...We run out to get some orange juice for playgroup, and decide to pick up some donut holes as a special treat for the bigger kids.  We walk in the door, and I throw the munchkins down on the table.  I head to the fridge to put away the juice and take out a quick bread to put on the counter.  All the while, Sammy has swipped the box off of the edge of the table and booked to the living room, with out me noticing.  I close the fridge and hear a muffled laugh in the living room.  I walk in to find Sammy on the floor.  Munchkins mashed into the rug and his hair and his clothes...and his mouth.   He sure was happy to finally get his hands on this treat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss1L-BBzBCI/AAAAAAAAAkM/Ilpy-SkARGU/s1600-h/IMG_0754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390047857832297506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss1L-BBzBCI/AAAAAAAAAkM/Ilpy-SkARGU/s320/IMG_0754.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily and her playgroup friends before we headed off to school.  It was red day. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-6557769404869085473?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6557769404869085473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/10/little-rascal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6557769404869085473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6557769404869085473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/10/little-rascal.html' title='Little Rascal'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss1MIa8OnmI/AAAAAAAAAkU/x0qPK81Z3G0/s72-c/IMG_0752.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-8393777525581426510</id><published>2009-10-07T21:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T22:14:52.888-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gymnastics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls started gymnastics classes recently and they love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss1I4Q4TqdI/AAAAAAAAAj0/sBs8Rp0h2hI/s1600-h/IMG_0795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390044460473362898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss1I4Q4TqdI/AAAAAAAAAj0/sBs8Rp0h2hI/s320/IMG_0795.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte did backward rolls down this mat.  But her favorite, she says, is the uneven bars.  (Sorry for the blur...I was taking picture through a window in the waiting room)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss1Iwkb_YKI/AAAAAAAAAjs/FEi7mKERm2w/s1600-h/IMG_0794.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss1IPIJMIFI/AAAAAAAAAjc/cVV8JyQXmW8/s1600-h/IMG_0747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390043753753616466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss1IPIJMIFI/AAAAAAAAAjc/cVV8JyQXmW8/s320/IMG_0747.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Lily before we went to class.  She said that she loves the trampoline.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-8393777525581426510?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8393777525581426510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/10/gymnastics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/8393777525581426510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/8393777525581426510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/10/gymnastics.html' title='Gymnastics'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss1I4Q4TqdI/AAAAAAAAAj0/sBs8Rp0h2hI/s72-c/IMG_0795.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-5847220165513947673</id><published>2009-10-07T21:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T21:58:01.683-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit from Auntie Kris</title><content type='html'>Auntie Kris was down from Vermont and stopped by for a visit.   It was a day full of hugs and lots of doggy kisses from Kris' puppy Ruby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss1EuI8GZYI/AAAAAAAAAi8/kqkuMlgcETc/s1600-h/IMG_0739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390039888496584066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss1EuI8GZYI/AAAAAAAAAi8/kqkuMlgcETc/s320/IMG_0739.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss0_gDTxSGI/AAAAAAAAAi0/sLg3UE76b7M/s1600-h/IMG_0743.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kris surprised me with a homemade lemon blueberry pound cake.  It was so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss0_ZdzyjeI/AAAAAAAAAis/EYplC_g5X-I/s1600-h/IMG_0742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390034035763482082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss0_ZdzyjeI/AAAAAAAAAis/EYplC_g5X-I/s320/IMG_0742.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-5847220165513947673?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5847220165513947673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/10/visit-from-auntie-kris.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5847220165513947673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5847220165513947673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/10/visit-from-auntie-kris.html' title='Visit from Auntie Kris'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Ss1EuI8GZYI/AAAAAAAAAi8/kqkuMlgcETc/s72-c/IMG_0739.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-5934645648776784648</id><published>2009-09-16T22:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T07:41:19.995-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple Picking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This time of the year is so much fun! On Tuesday we went on our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;annual&lt;/span&gt; apple picking trip with the MOMS Club. This is our 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; season apple picking with this same group. There has been &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of fun over the years. And more and more kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGeC4b1TJI/AAAAAAAAAiM/KpeWsF0eepU/s1600-h/Lily,+Callie,+Luke,+Anna+Hayride.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382256802030505106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGeC4b1TJI/AAAAAAAAAiM/KpeWsF0eepU/s320/Lily,+Callie,+Luke,+Anna+Hayride.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily, Callie, Luke and Anna on the hayride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGd71e3CfI/AAAAAAAAAiE/-PlugEHi4xw/s1600-h/Sammy+Hayride.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382256680978811378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGd71e3CfI/AAAAAAAAAiE/-PlugEHi4xw/s320/Sammy+Hayride.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sammy is never quite sure what to make of these hayrides...Bumpy, noisy and scratchy. I bet that this time next year he will hold the pure joy and appreciation that all small children have for the rickety wagon pulled by a giant tractor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGd0Mr9oNI/AAAAAAAAAh8/f85ca2ecOCU/s1600-h/Callie,+Lily,+Luke.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382256549768831186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGd0Mr9oNI/AAAAAAAAAh8/f85ca2ecOCU/s320/Callie,+Lily,+Luke.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Callie, Lily and Luke in the orchard comparing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; haul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGdp-IDScI/AAAAAAAAAh0/qHT1pVUIVA0/s1600-h/Sammy+apple+picking.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382256374061418946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGdp-IDScI/AAAAAAAAAh0/qHT1pVUIVA0/s320/Sammy+apple+picking.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If nobody is looking, I think that I will snatch this apple off of the ground, and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGdkJlt0-I/AAAAAAAAAhs/wZfvMKgupig/s1600-h/Sammy+eating+apple.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382256274059416546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGdkJlt0-I/AAAAAAAAAhs/wZfvMKgupig/s320/Sammy+eating+apple.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gobble it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGdb0n36YI/AAAAAAAAAhk/-EobCTdOFU4/s1600-h/Lily+eating+apple.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382256130992368002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGdb0n36YI/AAAAAAAAAhk/-EobCTdOFU4/s320/Lily+eating+apple.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGdSA9OqlI/AAAAAAAAAhc/bMiEXNttBtE/s1600-h/apple+cider+and+fritters.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382255962504473170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGdSA9OqlI/AAAAAAAAAhc/bMiEXNttBtE/s320/apple+cider+and+fritters.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While the apple picking and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hay riding&lt;/span&gt; is delightful, I think that the main reason that the moms keep coming back to this farm, is the concluding treat: the most &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt; apple fritters, paired with fresh apple cider. My mouth is watering just remembering them. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-5934645648776784648?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5934645648776784648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/apple-picking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5934645648776784648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5934645648776784648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/apple-picking.html' title='Apple Picking'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGeC4b1TJI/AAAAAAAAAiM/KpeWsF0eepU/s72-c/Lily,+Callie,+Luke,+Anna+Hayride.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-1098888336194191477</id><published>2009-09-16T21:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T20:50:42.339-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lily's First Day of Preschool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lily started back to school on Monday. With both girls back in school, I ask myself... where did Summer go? It went by way to fast, and I loved having them home with me. Luckily, though, both Lily and Charlotte are so happy to be back at school. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGXWYP2vTI/AAAAAAAAAhU/xIFgq_xiK8g/s1600-h/Lily%27s+first+day+of+school+tree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382249440406322482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGXWYP2vTI/AAAAAAAAAhU/xIFgq_xiK8g/s320/Lily%27s+first+day+of+school+tree.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here Lily is before we left for school. Lily continues to have the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ability&lt;/span&gt; to create endless expressions for the camera. She is so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;kooky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGXPAwfSYI/AAAAAAAAAhM/sru25gV_0-s/s1600-h/Lily+getting+ready+to+go.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382249313841662338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGXPAwfSYI/AAAAAAAAAhM/sru25gV_0-s/s320/Lily+getting+ready+to+go.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ready...Set...Go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGXA8VWOrI/AAAAAAAAAhE/bKutgnAHUIA/s1600-h/in+front+of+school.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382249072135912114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGXA8VWOrI/AAAAAAAAAhE/bKutgnAHUIA/s320/in+front+of+school.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting ready to go into school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGWjZiJe1I/AAAAAAAAAgs/0fmGmGBYXG4/s1600-h/ms.+monica.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382248564578155346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGWjZiJe1I/AAAAAAAAAgs/0fmGmGBYXG4/s320/ms.+monica.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily with her teacher Miss Monica. Monica was also Charlotte's preschool teacher, so Lily has known her since she was 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGWXSeFdnI/AAAAAAAAAgk/jsALfGz60CY/s1600-h/hanging+the+backpack+in+the+cubby.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382248356523636338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGWXSeFdnI/AAAAAAAAAgk/jsALfGz60CY/s320/hanging+the+backpack+in+the+cubby.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hanging her backpack up in her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cubby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Remember having a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cubby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? I loved my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cubby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in elementary school. Our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cubbies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; were in a coat room...so appealing for all kinds of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mischief&lt;/span&gt;. Not that I was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mischievous&lt;/span&gt; as a child...Nope-not me! Pure Angel. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGWH7f9O6I/AAAAAAAAAgU/xPh36Qv1QL4/s1600-h/Callie+and+Lily+after+school.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382248092659432354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGWH7f9O6I/AAAAAAAAAgU/xPh36Qv1QL4/s320/Callie+and+Lily+after+school.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lily and Callie after school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGV3vhAjOI/AAAAAAAAAgE/O3mMLko_4RM/s1600-h/Lily,+Callie,+Sienna,+Lauren,+Luke.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382247814564711650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGV3vhAjOI/AAAAAAAAAgE/O3mMLko_4RM/s320/Lily,+Callie,+Sienna,+Lauren,+Luke.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The old gang...Lily, Callie, Sienna, Lauren, and Luke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-1098888336194191477?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1098888336194191477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/lilys-first-day-of-preschool.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/1098888336194191477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/1098888336194191477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/lilys-first-day-of-preschool.html' title='Lily&apos;s First Day of Preschool'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGXWYP2vTI/AAAAAAAAAhU/xIFgq_xiK8g/s72-c/Lily%27s+first+day+of+school+tree.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-1923737051556910281</id><published>2009-09-16T21:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T21:48:38.934-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lily's School Orientation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lily had her preschool orientation day last Friday. At her preschool, the children spend two years with the same teacher and classmates. So she was quite at ease, this being her second year. She was thrilled to go back to school to see her old teachers and friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGTje_ww1I/AAAAAAAAAf8/cyyAEd9G3As/s1600-h/Lily+drawing+at+orientation.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382245267509658450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGTje_ww1I/AAAAAAAAAf8/cyyAEd9G3As/s320/Lily+drawing+at+orientation.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drawing a picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGTdz2cerI/AAAAAAAAAf0/3m11xP-jUZw/s1600-h/Lily%27s+orientation+day.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382245170028509874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGTdz2cerI/AAAAAAAAAf0/3m11xP-jUZw/s320/Lily%27s+orientation+day.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing in the dress up area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGTX_x4PaI/AAAAAAAAAfs/TzJj4iN3mi0/s1600-h/Lily,+Sienna,+Molly,+Lauren.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382245070151368098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGTX_x4PaI/AAAAAAAAAfs/TzJj4iN3mi0/s320/Lily,+Sienna,+Molly,+Lauren.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Classmates Sienna, Molly, and Lauren&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/4190252304223355623-1923737051556910281?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1923737051556910281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/lilys-school-orientation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/1923737051556910281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/1923737051556910281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/lilys-school-orientation.html' title='Lily&apos;s School Orientation'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGTje_ww1I/AAAAAAAAAf8/cyyAEd9G3As/s72-c/Lily+drawing+at+orientation.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-946005192377320179</id><published>2009-09-16T21:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T21:35:19.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sammy's First Shoes</title><content type='html'>Now that Sammy is walking, it was time to get him some shoes. I finally broke down and got him some, when I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;noticed&lt;/span&gt; those concerned looks that my poor boy was walking around... &lt;em&gt;bare footed&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;em&gt;in September. Gasp! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGPzpALW2I/AAAAAAAAAfk/gWqya1MHI_U/s1600-h/Sammy%27s+first+shoes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382241147027151714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGPzpALW2I/AAAAAAAAAfk/gWqya1MHI_U/s320/Sammy%27s+first+shoes.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here he is trying out a pair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGPuz7cmjI/AAAAAAAAAfc/GSCncn99lEo/s1600-h/Sammy%27s+first+shoes2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382241064060754482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGPuz7cmjI/AAAAAAAAAfc/GSCncn99lEo/s320/Sammy%27s+first+shoes2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And he is off!&lt;br /&gt;It was, as if he were saying: Yup Mama, these will do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-946005192377320179?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/946005192377320179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/sammys-first-shoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/946005192377320179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/946005192377320179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/sammys-first-shoes.html' title='Sammy&apos;s First Shoes'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SrGPzpALW2I/AAAAAAAAAfk/gWqya1MHI_U/s72-c/Sammy%27s+first+shoes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-2752082631015010817</id><published>2009-09-11T19:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T21:18:04.592-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ward's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past weekend, I took the kids to try some blueberry picking at Ward's Berry Farm.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SqrnpMNrvQI/AAAAAAAAAfU/jGjJGfBiOnI/s1600-h/IMG_0616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380367399686749442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SqrnpMNrvQI/AAAAAAAAAfU/jGjJGfBiOnI/s320/IMG_0616.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were too late for blueberries... bushes were empty when we got there, but we really lucked out anyway.  When we got there, we went to the U-Pick counter and the cashier said we could pick &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Raspberries&lt;/span&gt;, peaches or grape.  The girls LOVE &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;raspberries&lt;/span&gt;, so we chose them.  After we chose,  the cashier told us, that we should we should go and pick them all.  So off we went...for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;raspberries&lt;/span&gt;, peaches AND grapes!   It was the first time any of us have ever pick grapes right off of the vine.  What fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few pictures that I took of Sammy while I carried him in the sling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 158px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 123px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380366576489611506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sqrm5RkMQPI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Uc12N4ZJ768/s320/IMG_0620.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 158px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 124px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380365976247167794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SqrmWVfPazI/AAAAAAAAAec/t9qUSbf9fMQ/s320/IMG_0625.JPG" /&gt;Sammy had the right idea in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;raspberry&lt;/span&gt; patch.  Every time I picked a berry, he growled like a wild animal, until I gave it to him to eat.  Needless to say, I had an empty basket leaving the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;raspberry&lt;/span&gt; patch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SqrmOdE9WhI/AAAAAAAAAeU/0_Zk36Nlzyg/s1600-h/IMG_0626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380365840845462034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SqrmOdE9WhI/AAAAAAAAAeU/0_Zk36Nlzyg/s320/IMG_0626.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily picking &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;raspberries&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SqrmF5Y2-UI/AAAAAAAAAeM/UwpSAWHk3kI/s1600-h/IMG_0627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380365693826300226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SqrmF5Y2-UI/AAAAAAAAAeM/UwpSAWHk3kI/s320/IMG_0627.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sqrlv_kHpUI/AAAAAAAAAeE/-S8HbuH5-e8/s1600-h/IMG_0628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380365317527020866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sqrlv_kHpUI/AAAAAAAAAeE/-S8HbuH5-e8/s320/IMG_0628.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are the kids among the grape vines. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check out how Sammy is reaching for Lily's basket.  Just after this picture, he snatched a bunch of grapes out of the basket...and stuffed them in his mouth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the peach orchard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SqrkHgsmLvI/AAAAAAAAAdU/ZVf66WbOF6c/s1600-h/IMG_0634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380363522534682354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SqrkHgsmLvI/AAAAAAAAAdU/ZVf66WbOF6c/s320/IMG_0634.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture.  The girls look so young and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sqrj9--wsWI/AAAAAAAAAdM/DLAiiIxKinU/s1600-h/IMG_0635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380363358865240418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sqrj9--wsWI/AAAAAAAAAdM/DLAiiIxKinU/s320/IMG_0635.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sammy finds a peach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sqrju2f_hFI/AAAAAAAAAdE/EGNWf2WVEYo/s1600-h/IMG_0638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380363098890667090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sqrju2f_hFI/AAAAAAAAAdE/EGNWf2WVEYo/s320/IMG_0638.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yum!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SqriyV_Wm8I/AAAAAAAAAcU/OUtlynKN12E/s1600-h/IMG_0648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380362059371682754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SqriyV_Wm8I/AAAAAAAAAcU/OUtlynKN12E/s320/IMG_0648.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was fun day on the farm.  After all of the fruit, we spent the time listening to a folk music band, and then the girls climbed up on the gigantic pile of hay bails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-2752082631015010817?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/2752082631015010817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/wards.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/2752082631015010817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/2752082631015010817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/wards.html' title='Ward&apos;s'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SqrnpMNrvQI/AAAAAAAAAfU/jGjJGfBiOnI/s72-c/IMG_0616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-8984836492900408880</id><published>2009-09-11T19:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T19:41:32.841-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlotte's First Day of School!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Charlotte started back to school on Tuesday!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SqrdfLB8A7I/AAAAAAAAAas/FPVf5866dvI/s1600-h/IMG_0662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380356232454079410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SqrdfLB8A7I/AAAAAAAAAas/FPVf5866dvI/s320/IMG_0662.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here she is before leaving for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SqrdYeOvRlI/AAAAAAAAAak/5FCBIHSPzGc/s1600-h/IMG_0663.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SqrdRePsCoI/AAAAAAAAAac/e-ze9kxvJoQ/s1600-h/IMG_0664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380355997093857922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SqrdRePsCoI/AAAAAAAAAac/e-ze9kxvJoQ/s320/IMG_0664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte had a great first day.  She has been &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt; happy each day when she has come home.  Her teacher says that she is showing great leadership in the classroom.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Charlotte's first day of school, Lily was lost without her.  She told me how she missed her so much, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;midday&lt;/span&gt;, disappeared upstairs for a  nap.  She was lonely without Charlotte.  By the second day, though, she started to enjoy some special one on one attention from Mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sqrbj09NFSI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/kqyPFjvo4fo/s1600-h/IMG_0669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380354113404736802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sqrbj09NFSI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/kqyPFjvo4fo/s320/IMG_0669.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;After school&lt;/span&gt; joy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-8984836492900408880?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8984836492900408880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/charlottes-first-day-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/8984836492900408880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/8984836492900408880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/charlottes-first-day-of-school.html' title='Charlotte&apos;s First Day of School!'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SqrdfLB8A7I/AAAAAAAAAas/FPVf5866dvI/s72-c/IMG_0662.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-1357060752630212991</id><published>2009-09-02T19:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T20:53:55.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sammy takes his first steps!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sammy is officially walking. He took his very first steps with out holding on to anything on August 22, and now he is getting steady enough to take several steps in a row. This stage is always so much fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4a83c0c4b3709f15" 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://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4a83c0c4b3709f15%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333804189%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3BF1B1CB2B2458D4FB7179F66FD179ACDBF981DD.3F953BEE044867B6E7755728FAE9085C58DC21CB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4a83c0c4b3709f15%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Darj3dEMDWr8N7S8jrqZunxaBKsk&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://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4a83c0c4b3709f15%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333804189%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3BF1B1CB2B2458D4FB7179F66FD179ACDBF981DD.3F953BEE044867B6E7755728FAE9085C58DC21CB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4a83c0c4b3709f15%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Darj3dEMDWr8N7S8jrqZunxaBKsk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-1357060752630212991?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4a83c0c4b3709f15&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1357060752630212991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/sammy-takes-his-first-steps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/1357060752630212991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/1357060752630212991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/sammy-takes-his-first-steps.html' title='Sammy takes his first steps!'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-3532977260755924956</id><published>2009-09-02T19:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T19:47:37.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Goin' on a  Bear Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are lucky enough to have  many acres of conservation land just across the street from our house, with paths, caves and overgrown cranberry bogs to explore.  The girls love to go on adventures up there.  We go looking for bears in the rock formations that look like caves.  While no bears actually live there, the idea of catching one while it is taking a snooze is downright exhillerating to them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sp8CSMPuXdI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/jjNeRRl4TDo/s1600-h/bear+cave+with+collin+cal+and+ellie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377018991651741138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sp8CSMPuXdI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/jjNeRRl4TDo/s320/bear+cave+with+collin+cal+and+ellie.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friends Cal, Collin and Ellie are also nature lovers, so when they visit, they are eager to go exploring.&lt;br /&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/4190252304223355623-3532977260755924956?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/3532977260755924956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/goin-on-bear-hunt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/3532977260755924956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/3532977260755924956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/goin-on-bear-hunt.html' title='Goin&apos; on a  Bear Hunt'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sp8CSMPuXdI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/jjNeRRl4TDo/s72-c/bear+cave+with+collin+cal+and+ellie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-747164274226586360</id><published>2009-09-02T16:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T19:36:50.214-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Monkey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One day a week, all summer, we have been getting together with friends for our "drop off playgroup," where some of the moms stay with a great big bunch of kids, and the others go off to run errands.  It has been a great way for the girls to stay in touch with some of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; oldest friends, that they won't see as much once school starts.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sp7bKWWdljI/AAAAAAAAAZs/y2LhmRufTsc/s1600-h/IMG_0591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376975975971919410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sp7bKWWdljI/AAAAAAAAAZs/y2LhmRufTsc/s320/IMG_0591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte and her buddy Sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sp7bESDHUpI/AAAAAAAAAZk/28pBjmRdGYw/s1600-h/IMG_0589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376975871737811602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sp7bESDHUpI/AAAAAAAAAZk/28pBjmRdGYw/s320/IMG_0589.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily, Lauren, Callie and Ellie getting silly on the home made &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;water slide&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sp7a3yV99TI/AAAAAAAAAZU/_1Ov_PSS7YQ/s1600-h/IMG_0588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376975657068524850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sp7a3yV99TI/AAAAAAAAAZU/_1Ov_PSS7YQ/s320/IMG_0588.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily and Ellie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4c057e0c9c94f631" 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://v22.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4c057e0c9c94f631%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333804189%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7650CAFAD5916E6E31A22012C3FF5F406C278AB5.5F6D3E416454F82A533DBE1DD70C26D200743C3A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4c057e0c9c94f631%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMSa7nBc-XVJPJ2VkX1a9W5ephOc&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://v22.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4c057e0c9c94f631%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333804189%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7650CAFAD5916E6E31A22012C3FF5F406C278AB5.5F6D3E416454F82A533DBE1DD70C26D200743C3A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4c057e0c9c94f631%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMSa7nBc-XVJPJ2VkX1a9W5ephOc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here, you can watch as Charlotte conquers the monkey bars, and goes all of the way across for the first time!  She has been practicing all year at school, so she was really proud to make it.  After, she repeated it until she had blisters.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-747164274226586360?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4c057e0c9c94f631&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/747164274226586360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/monkey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/747164274226586360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/747164274226586360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/monkey.html' title='Monkey'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sp7bKWWdljI/AAAAAAAAAZs/y2LhmRufTsc/s72-c/IMG_0591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-5021915570303299817</id><published>2009-09-02T16:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T16:46:40.486-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We are back!</title><content type='html'>It has been a busy past couple of weeks, and I haven't posted in a while.  The next few posts will be looking back on the last two weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-5021915570303299817?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5021915570303299817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-are-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5021915570303299817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5021915570303299817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-are-back.html' title='We are back!'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-3254744633371280972</id><published>2009-08-12T19:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T20:08:08.868-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lily is 4!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lily had a great fourth birthday!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNUReP0QRI/AAAAAAAAAZM/7HGnn887dbs/s1600-h/Lily+blowing+out+birthday+candle+in+bed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369227839909675282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNUReP0QRI/AAAAAAAAAZM/7HGnn887dbs/s320/Lily+blowing+out+birthday+candle+in+bed.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She started her day with a strawberry frosted donut, with a candle, in bed.  The night before her birthday, she confessed that she didn't really like cupcakes, so we surprised her with a donut.  She was thrilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNUI_nCK6I/AAAAAAAAAZE/7-nARpTNgPc/s1600-h/eating+birthday+donut.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNT8MfW_-I/AAAAAAAAAY8/FJVe6VHImow/s1600-h/Lily+opening+strawberry+house+from+CEC+and+SCC.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369227474365775842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNT8MfW_-I/AAAAAAAAAY8/FJVe6VHImow/s320/Lily+opening+strawberry+house+from+CEC+and+SCC.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Birthday Gifts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lily requested a unicorn, which was easy to grant.  But she also gave me a five minute, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt; detailed, description of the life sized "strawberry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tree house&lt;/span&gt;" that she was hoping for.  This girl dreams BIG.  Charlotte found her a Strawberry Shortcake house that she though might be suitable.  Lily loved it, and the girls played with it all morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNTwAaD_fI/AAAAAAAAAY0/EWqasuLzlgY/s1600-h/L+and+C+science+experiment.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369227264963902962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNTwAaD_fI/AAAAAAAAAY0/EWqasuLzlgY/s320/L+and+C+science+experiment.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily decided that it would be fun to go to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Easton&lt;/span&gt; Children's Museum on her birthday.  Here they are doing a science experiment with water, oil and food coloring with one of the museum &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;volunteers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNToQxDnqI/AAAAAAAAAYs/2DFfE3bzhBY/s1600-h/Lily+fire+house+fort+(EC+M).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369227131916361378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNToQxDnqI/AAAAAAAAAYs/2DFfE3bzhBY/s320/Lily+fire+house+fort+(EC+M).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lily in the firehouse fort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNTfCA4eqI/AAAAAAAAAYk/93N9D-1a5zA/s1600-h/Charlotte+woodworking+room+(ECM).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369226973337385634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNTfCA4eqI/AAAAAAAAAYk/93N9D-1a5zA/s320/Charlotte+woodworking+room+(ECM).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte couldn't wait to get to the woodworking room, her favorite part of the museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNTXUbmkBI/AAAAAAAAAYc/tCWKeaFxYsA/s1600-h/Lily+ship.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369226840842342418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNTXUbmkBI/AAAAAAAAAYc/tCWKeaFxYsA/s320/Lily+ship.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily is a natural fisher&lt;em&gt;woman.  &lt;/em&gt;Here she is pulling up a basket of lobsters and crabs.  Eat your heart out Rene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNTHtdv5EI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Jd4bgOJoDaU/s1600-h/sammy+mirror.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369226572684321858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNTHtdv5EI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Jd4bgOJoDaU/s320/sammy+mirror.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sammy enjoyed admiring that adorable baby in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNS6esmJiI/AAAAAAAAAYM/eNOmsj8-s2g/s1600-h/Girls+face+painting+(ECM).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369226345381766690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNS6esmJiI/AAAAAAAAAYM/eNOmsj8-s2g/s320/Girls+face+painting+(ECM).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the favorite areas of the museum is the face painting area.  The girls spent some serious time doing themselves up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNSqi8-ejI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Cfh2BGUZjrk/s1600-h/Lily+finished+face+paint+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369226071646304818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNSqi8-ejI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Cfh2BGUZjrk/s320/Lily+finished+face+paint+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily's finished masterpiece.  Notice Sammy in the background checking himself out with a cowboy hat on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNSh2CZQVI/AAAAAAAAAX0/9eCX7Mle2Hw/s1600-h/serious+palientologist.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369225922150482258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNSh2CZQVI/AAAAAAAAAX0/9eCX7Mle2Hw/s320/serious+palientologist.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After some indoor fun, we went out to the amazing museum park.  It is wonderful park full of natural structures and activities.  Here is Sammy the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;paleontologist&lt;/span&gt;.  He takes his work very seriously.  In this area, the children use brushes and tools to reveal " fossils" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;buried&lt;/span&gt; beneath the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNSUpT9j_I/AAAAAAAAAXs/EqEB_Yc-t-8/s1600-h/Lily+sand+table+(ECM).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369225695396204530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNSUpT9j_I/AAAAAAAAAXs/EqEB_Yc-t-8/s320/Lily+sand+table+(ECM).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily uses garden tools in the sand table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNSGBgbq0I/AAAAAAAAAXk/E9GDIfGw1HU/s1600-h/IMG_0521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369225444192922434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNSGBgbq0I/AAAAAAAAAXk/E9GDIfGw1HU/s320/IMG_0521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After a fun day at the museum, Lily decided that she wanted to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Friendly's&lt;/span&gt; for her birthday dinner.  Yummy Monster Sundae!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNR-w7nbMI/AAAAAAAAAXc/3OwIh8541_4/s1600-h/Lily%27s+birthday+dinner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369225319484452034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNR-w7nbMI/AAAAAAAAAXc/3OwIh8541_4/s320/Lily%27s+birthday+dinner.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily and Dad at dinner. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-3254744633371280972?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/3254744633371280972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/lily-is-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/3254744633371280972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/3254744633371280972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/lily-is-4.html' title='Lily is 4!'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoNUReP0QRI/AAAAAAAAAZM/7HGnn887dbs/s72-c/Lily+blowing+out+birthday+candle+in+bed.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-866327869539612733</id><published>2009-08-10T19:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T08:10:59.337-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Lily!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoFbWXwRj9I/AAAAAAAAAXU/lis7aqWdFSA/s1600-h/DSC00127.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is so wild that Lily is now 4. We have noticed that her baby voice has recently started to change and sound more grown up. Our "Little Sweetie" is growing up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoFbPT6I5zI/AAAAAAAAAXM/-9bEcTFXyRc/s1600-h/DSC00129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368672549402634034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoFbPT6I5zI/AAAAAAAAAXM/-9bEcTFXyRc/s320/DSC00129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the first photos of Lily. Lily was a wonderful, sweet, joyful baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoFbIAqKqGI/AAAAAAAAAXE/TH_fEWqjIbI/s1600-h/DSC00130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368672423976282210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoFbIAqKqGI/AAAAAAAAAXE/TH_fEWqjIbI/s320/DSC00130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She weighed in at 8 lbs 15 oz. So tiny to us:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoFa_1PjRuI/AAAAAAAAAW8/cMkBm5rOdbc/s1600-h/DSC00148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368672283472905954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoFa_1PjRuI/AAAAAAAAAW8/cMkBm5rOdbc/s320/DSC00148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte meets Lily for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoFa4KnbMKI/AAAAAAAAAW0/L1iilP1lHH8/s1600-h/DSC00151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368672151771230370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoFa4KnbMKI/AAAAAAAAAW0/L1iilP1lHH8/s320/DSC00151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday, Lillian Summer! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-866327869539612733?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/866327869539612733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-lily.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/866327869539612733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/866327869539612733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-lily.html' title='Happy Birthday, Lily!'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SoFbPT6I5zI/AAAAAAAAAXM/-9bEcTFXyRc/s72-c/DSC00129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-4392893090296055535</id><published>2009-08-09T20:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T21:24:55.272-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Party Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;This weekend, we had a triple birthday party for the kids.  Everyone had a great time, and we were happy to have so many people that we love there to share the day.  We rented a water slide for all of the "kids" to play on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="366" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-91e8cd016ea3b48" 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://v13.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D091e8cd016ea3b48%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333804189%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2C63EFB9B4FDD9D5FF85F36A1F5093CD84F8D8C8.53F0F4ABF6ACE4EB2EC70CF596A6055C618FEADC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D91e8cd016ea3b48%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkIt--smcM_xDxjFH1mth64WL0cQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="366" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D091e8cd016ea3b48%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333804189%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2C63EFB9B4FDD9D5FF85F36A1F5093CD84F8D8C8.53F0F4ABF6ACE4EB2EC70CF596A6055C618FEADC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D91e8cd016ea3b48%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkIt--smcM_xDxjFH1mth64WL0cQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Above, watch the video as Sam takes Sammy down the slide for the first time. Sammy loves water and excitement, so he thought it was pretty fun. Check the next couple post below for more pictures of the festivities. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-4392893090296055535?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=91e8cd016ea3b48&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4392893090296055535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/birthday-party-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/4392893090296055535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/4392893090296055535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/birthday-party-fun.html' title='Birthday Party Fun!'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-5352020250841692777</id><published>2009-08-09T20:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T21:31:08.841-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Birthday Party Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Early on Saturday morning, 7:30 am to be precise, the water slide was delivered and set up. Naturally, the girls wanted to try it out as soon as it arrived. So, they were outside at the crack of dawn, waking the neighbors with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;screams&lt;/span&gt; of delight! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9srSfA4OI/AAAAAAAAAWs/zmZKJkxCs9A/s1600-h/Lily+water+slide.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368128771801014498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9srSfA4OI/AAAAAAAAAWs/zmZKJkxCs9A/s320/Lily+water+slide.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The slide was pretty fast, so Lily liked to hang onto the side as she slid down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9skN56WcI/AAAAAAAAAWk/jZ20lRojb7I/s1600-h/Charlotte+end+of+water+slide.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368128650312571330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9skN56WcI/AAAAAAAAAWk/jZ20lRojb7I/s320/Charlotte+end+of+water+slide.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The pool at the end was full of COLD water, but that didn't stop Charlotte. Her lips were blue at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9scmdCySI/AAAAAAAAAWc/RZacLZzxLws/s1600-h/cal+water+slide.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368128519463422242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9scmdCySI/AAAAAAAAAWc/RZacLZzxLws/s320/cal+water+slide.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls friend, Calvin, catches some air when jumping off of the side and into the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b0431807216962aa" 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://v2.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db0431807216962aa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333804189%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4B709C36BC4FA9BDBF1ABC2DF81D30330DE55D6B.320E5404B20581A1DD9948185BA71FC6853AD2B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db0431807216962aa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DBNRtNux6BOWLDPHTcTHmIb72JHY&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://v2.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db0431807216962aa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333804189%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4B709C36BC4FA9BDBF1ABC2DF81D30330DE55D6B.320E5404B20581A1DD9948185BA71FC6853AD2B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db0431807216962aa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DBNRtNux6BOWLDPHTcTHmIb72JHY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some water sliding, the kids decided to have some fun with the unicorn pinata. Check out the video...it is always fun to see kids scrambling for candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check the post below for more party fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-5352020250841692777?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b0431807216962aa&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5352020250841692777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-birthday-party-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5352020250841692777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5352020250841692777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-birthday-party-fun.html' title='More Birthday Party Fun!'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9srSfA4OI/AAAAAAAAAWs/zmZKJkxCs9A/s72-c/Lily+water+slide.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-6076672987736698316</id><published>2009-08-09T20:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T21:31:48.573-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Even More Birthday Party Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cake and Ice Cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After some pizza for lunch, it was time to sing "Happy Birthday" to the guests of honor.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9pp1TI73I/AAAAAAAAAWU/9gPHFdfPG7o/s1600-h/girls+blowing+out+candles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368125448251830130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9pp1TI73I/AAAAAAAAAWU/9gPHFdfPG7o/s320/girls+blowing+out+candles.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte and Lily blowing out the candles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9piHzW7bI/AAAAAAAAAWM/z9Dz1lqQl_Y/s1600-h/Callie+Lauren+Lily.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368125315779849650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9piHzW7bI/AAAAAAAAAWM/z9Dz1lqQl_Y/s320/Callie+Lauren+Lily.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Callie, Lauren and Lily dig in to some cupcakes and ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9pcYuPx9I/AAAAAAAAAWE/chcQNUnWfio/s1600-h/sammy+sleeping+with+cupcake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368125217242597330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9pcYuPx9I/AAAAAAAAAWE/chcQNUnWfio/s320/sammy+sleeping+with+cupcake.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partying is exhausting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Sammy was so tired from all of the excitement, that he slept through most of his first birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Friends and Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9pTYr-OZI/AAAAAAAAAV8/rkPyZONqUEY/s1600-h/Charlotte+Isabella+Sarah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368125062614235538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9pTYr-OZI/AAAAAAAAAV8/rkPyZONqUEY/s320/Charlotte+Isabella+Sarah.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte, Isabella, and Sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9pOXsrz3I/AAAAAAAAAV0/y-myWLxsmgU/s1600-h/grandmothers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368124976449441650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9pOXsrz3I/AAAAAAAAAV0/y-myWLxsmgU/s320/grandmothers.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma, Gram, and Great Grammie Elizabeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9pHr0aQdI/AAAAAAAAAVs/L3jSRfpeK-g/s1600-h/Jack.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368124861591470546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9pHr0aQdI/AAAAAAAAAVs/L3jSRfpeK-g/s320/Jack.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sammy's buddy Jack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9pARrdY5I/AAAAAAAAAVk/n5I6tbFpuvY/s1600-h/ellie+swing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368124734315520914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9pARrdY5I/AAAAAAAAAVk/n5I6tbFpuvY/s320/ellie+swing.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little Ellie on the swing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9o6QqPEvI/AAAAAAAAAVc/gW4ShmOC3H0/s1600-h/Charlotte+and+Grandad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368124630962737906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9o6QqPEvI/AAAAAAAAAVc/gW4ShmOC3H0/s320/Charlotte+and+Grandad.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte and Grandad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Birthday Gifts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The children received so many thoughtful gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9ozvu1T7I/AAAAAAAAAVU/uBV0VygtidI/s1600-h/charlotte+happy+with+gifts.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368124519044435890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9ozvu1T7I/AAAAAAAAAVU/uBV0VygtidI/s320/charlotte+happy+with+gifts.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte gets ready to open some of her birthday presents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9on-NOjQI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Kt6z3F4O_eE/s1600-h/lily+excited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368124316771585282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9on-NOjQI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Kt6z3F4O_eE/s320/lily+excited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily was very excited to open up some birthday presents. After all, her birthday wasn't until Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9of1zHR0I/AAAAAAAAAVE/eGWyK0hKz9s/s1600-h/sammy+opening+gifts.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368124177075619650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9of1zHR0I/AAAAAAAAAVE/eGWyK0hKz9s/s320/sammy+opening+gifts.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sammy woke up in time to open up some presents in front of an adoring crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all that were able to share this special day with our family. The day was great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-6076672987736698316?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6076672987736698316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/even-more-birthday-party-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6076672987736698316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6076672987736698316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/even-more-birthday-party-fun.html' title='Even More Birthday Party Fun!'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sn9pp1TI73I/AAAAAAAAAWU/9gPHFdfPG7o/s72-c/girls+blowing+out+candles.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-2262409449126687246</id><published>2009-08-06T19:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:31:48.026-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlotte's Golden Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SntvmiiIBcI/AAAAAAAAAU8/3un5mzoTlK0/s1600-h/charlotte+cake+in+bed.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367006088837727682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SntvmiiIBcI/AAAAAAAAAU8/3un5mzoTlK0/s320/charlotte+cake+in+bed.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today Charlotte started her special "golden birthday" with a cupcake in bed! A fun tradition that we did when she was four and continued this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sntvfvc5ZAI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Bpn42BIVhGk/s1600-h/charlotte+birthday+gift+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367005972046373890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sntvfvc5ZAI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Bpn42BIVhGk/s320/charlotte+birthday+gift+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte opened her birthday gift to find two books on how to care for a pet turtle. She was very excited when she found out that she is going to pick out a turtle as her sixth birthday present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SntvRU1xUWI/AAAAAAAAAUk/7Na8FNiZqEY/s1600-h/charlotte+blowing+out+the+candles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367005724384776546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SntvRU1xUWI/AAAAAAAAAUk/7Na8FNiZqEY/s320/charlotte+blowing+out+the+candles.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;During the day, Charlotte chose to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chucky&lt;/span&gt; Cheese. Isabella, Sienna, and Elijah met us there for the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SntvFHowRzI/AAAAAAAAAUc/8Vck85pGxJQ/s1600-h/IMG_0390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367005514682091314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SntvFHowRzI/AAAAAAAAAUc/8Vck85pGxJQ/s320/IMG_0390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sienna and Lily eating pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SntuueMXiqI/AAAAAAAAAUU/sZVbRNnF5Hc/s1600-h/sammydrivingtruckchuckycheese.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367005125600053922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SntuueMXiqI/AAAAAAAAAUU/sZVbRNnF5Hc/s320/sammydrivingtruckchuckycheese.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sammy driving the truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sntujeh-ePI/AAAAAAAAAUM/4Y_Z1Lybp30/s1600-h/elijah+truck.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367004936712124658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sntujeh-ePI/AAAAAAAAAUM/4Y_Z1Lybp30/s320/elijah+truck.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elijah on the tractor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SntubTk2DYI/AAAAAAAAAUE/IoPGTJyIQxE/s1600-h/charlotte+and+Isabella+truck+chucky+cheese.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367004796332412290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SntubTk2DYI/AAAAAAAAAUE/IoPGTJyIQxE/s320/charlotte+and+Isabella+truck+chucky+cheese.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Charlotte and Isabella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SntuSAOgsaI/AAAAAAAAAT8/wBU5oA4RV4k/s1600-h/picking+prizes+at+chucky+cheese.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367004636519641506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SntuSAOgsaI/AAAAAAAAAT8/wBU5oA4RV4k/s320/picking+prizes+at+chucky+cheese.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were tons of games that the kids could play. They loved it. Here they are picking out the prizes with the tickets that they won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SntuJSWtmvI/AAAAAAAAAT0/IkjClrk7Wtg/s1600-h/dad+lily+and+charlotte+at+birthday+dinner.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367004486767057650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SntuJSWtmvI/AAAAAAAAAT0/IkjClrk7Wtg/s320/dad+lily+and+charlotte+at+birthday+dinner.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took Charlotte out for dinner for her favorite "cheesy pasta." During the day, Charlotte &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;whispered&lt;/span&gt; in my ear "I think that this is the best birthday ever!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really was a great birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Thanks to Liz, who taught us about "golden birthdays."  Charlotte turned 6 on the 6th.  A once in a life time event.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-2262409449126687246?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/2262409449126687246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-charlotte.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/2262409449126687246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/2262409449126687246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-charlotte.html' title='Charlotte&apos;s Golden Birthday'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SntvmiiIBcI/AAAAAAAAAU8/3un5mzoTlK0/s72-c/charlotte+cake+in+bed.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-5057056587978260733</id><published>2009-08-06T08:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T19:38:05.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Years Old?!?!?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnrXigKR7tI/AAAAAAAAATs/smtUupFN4vk/s1600-h/SFC-CAC-CEC.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366838893713944274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnrXigKR7tI/AAAAAAAAATs/smtUupFN4vk/s320/SFC-CAC-CEC.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;It is so hard to believe that Charlotte is six today! When I look at these pictures, I feel like she was born yesterday. And then I think of how I can hardly remember what life was like before her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnrMnHsKqEI/AAAAAAAAATk/Cd2j0g8rybU/s1600-h/SamCharlotte8-7-03b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366826878416627778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnrMnHsKqEI/AAAAAAAAATk/Cd2j0g8rybU/s320/SamCharlotte8-7-03b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte and Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnrMckSHOzI/AAAAAAAAATc/gGT0Kez47aE/s1600-h/CharlotteAug7,2003b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366826697113418546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnrMckSHOzI/AAAAAAAAATc/gGT0Kez47aE/s320/CharlotteAug7,2003b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brand new!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnrMTDfhlGI/AAAAAAAAATU/fzNt4VMgfk4/s1600-h/Charlotte8-7-03+2b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366826533692478562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnrMTDfhlGI/AAAAAAAAATU/fzNt4VMgfk4/s320/Charlotte8-7-03+2b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby Charlotte and Mama in the neonatal nursery. Even though she was so tiny to us, she looked so big at 8 lbs 14 oz next to all of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;preemies&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnrMNobI7rI/AAAAAAAAATM/N0gqWBpwtyU/s1600-h/Char8-11-03b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366826440526982834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnrMNobI7rI/AAAAAAAAATM/N0gqWBpwtyU/s320/Char8-11-03b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday, Charlotte!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-5057056587978260733?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5057056587978260733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/six-years-old.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5057056587978260733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5057056587978260733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/08/six-years-old.html' title='Six Years Old?!?!?!?'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnrXigKR7tI/AAAAAAAAATs/smtUupFN4vk/s72-c/SFC-CAC-CEC.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-6698846771392914204</id><published>2009-07-30T23:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T23:36:08.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Sammy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was Sammy's first birthday!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnJi88rhiyI/AAAAAAAAAS0/F0r6hC8UuSg/s1600-h/happy+birthday+baby.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364458905372035874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnJi88rhiyI/AAAAAAAAAS0/F0r6hC8UuSg/s320/happy+birthday+baby.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sammy spend his special day enjoying all of the one on one attention from Mom and Dad, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rarity&lt;/span&gt; for a third born. Charlotte and Lily are out visiting with Nana, so it was a win- win for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnJi0imam4I/AAAAAAAAASs/Ice03po6wO0/s1600-h/sammy+birthday+candle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364458760932334466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnJi0imam4I/AAAAAAAAASs/Ice03po6wO0/s320/sammy+birthday+candle.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sammy's first birthday "cupcake."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Don't worry, the candle isn't lit!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnJisMZdRTI/AAAAAAAAASk/nB-n3Ao_Wtg/s1600-h/whole+cupcake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364458617533449522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnJisMZdRTI/AAAAAAAAASk/nB-n3Ao_Wtg/s320/whole+cupcake.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sammy gave it his best shot to fit the whole cupcake into his mouth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnJihOY9zUI/AAAAAAAAASc/IpvuOghu8e8/s1600-h/not+bad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364458429089697090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnJihOY9zUI/AAAAAAAAASc/IpvuOghu8e8/s320/not+bad.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He seemed pretty pleased with the frosting made out of cream cheese on top of a zucchini muffin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnJiV-yt3XI/AAAAAAAAASU/HGleG8R4tgI/s1600-h/where+is+sammy+birthday+cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364458235924176242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnJiV-yt3XI/AAAAAAAAASU/HGleG8R4tgI/s320/where+is+sammy+birthday+cake.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who doesn't love to see a baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;smear&lt;/span&gt; cake all over himself? Too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnJiJPPpLtI/AAAAAAAAASM/Myz1g31zToE/s1600-h/cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364458017002172114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnJiJPPpLtI/AAAAAAAAASM/Myz1g31zToE/s320/cake.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yum!&lt;br /&gt;Happy 1st Birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-6698846771392914204?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6698846771392914204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-sammy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6698846771392914204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6698846771392914204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-sammy.html' title='Happy Birthday, Sammy!'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnJi88rhiyI/AAAAAAAAAS0/F0r6hC8UuSg/s72-c/happy+birthday+baby.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-6741958073221809022</id><published>2009-07-30T21:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T23:40:15.218-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One year ago today...</title><content type='html'>our wonderful baby Samuel came into this world. It is hard to believe that an entire year has gone by. We are so blessed to have such a happy, sweet boy to complete our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnHMoXOHQtI/AAAAAAAAAR8/iAV6nomdkd4/s1600-h/Older241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364293624975016658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnHMoXOHQtI/AAAAAAAAAR8/iAV6nomdkd4/s320/Older241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sammy and Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnHMepkokwI/AAAAAAAAAR0/iJMeT0LcEMw/s1600-h/Older231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364293458102620930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnHMepkokwI/AAAAAAAAAR0/iJMeT0LcEMw/s320/Older231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte gets to know her new baby brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnHMMejo1cI/AAAAAAAAARs/d6uW7M9d6R4/s1600-h/Older210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364293145908008386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnHMMejo1cI/AAAAAAAAARs/d6uW7M9d6R4/s320/Older210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How could he have been so tiny?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="VISIBILITY: hidden; WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI*ODc*MzczOTM1OSZwdD*xMjQ4NzQzNzc*OTI3JnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz1lNDNkY2Q1MmZlYjE*YmZiYjk4M2QwYTJhNjdiZWJhNSZvZj*w.gif" width="0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s928.photobucket.com/albums/ad129/caroncorbitt/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Older234-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i928.photobucket.com/albums/ad129/caroncorbitt/Older234-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Samuel Charles Corbitt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;July 30, 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5:16 pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8lbs 14 oz, 20 3/4 inches long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-6741958073221809022?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6741958073221809022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/07/photobucket_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6741958073221809022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6741958073221809022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/07/photobucket_27.html' title='One year ago today...'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SnHMoXOHQtI/AAAAAAAAAR8/iAV6nomdkd4/s72-c/Older241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-8096582015950421513</id><published>2009-07-24T09:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T09:26:25.611-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sundae School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A trip to the Cape would not be complete without a visit to the Sundae School. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Smm01OkuouI/AAAAAAAAAPU/M7-kGVCEW_Y/s1600-h/lily+ice+cream.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362015657899500258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Smm01OkuouI/AAAAAAAAAPU/M7-kGVCEW_Y/s320/lily+ice+cream.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Smm0uWsiWsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/_JWE50zp4kw/s1600-h/charlotte+ice+cream+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362015539820649154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Smm0uWsiWsI/AAAAAAAAAPM/_JWE50zp4kw/s320/charlotte+ice+cream+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Smm0XGxRfOI/AAAAAAAAAOs/QCdDd0xLBkI/s1600-h/l+and+c+sundae+school+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362015140408556770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Smm0XGxRfOI/AAAAAAAAAOs/QCdDd0xLBkI/s320/l+and+c+sundae+school+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls love the chocolate dipped cones. I can't resist the hot fudge sundaes. They are the very best sundaes that I have had in my entire life... and I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of experience in this area. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-8096582015950421513?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8096582015950421513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/07/sundae-s.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/8096582015950421513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/8096582015950421513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/07/sundae-s.html' title='Sundae School'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Smm01OkuouI/AAAAAAAAAPU/M7-kGVCEW_Y/s72-c/lily+ice+cream.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-5806066677043356404</id><published>2009-07-24T08:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T09:13:01.522-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation visit</title><content type='html'>While we were down on the Cape, Uncle Doug and his family was vacationing at Bay Berry.  We spent a couple of days visiting them.  The kids loved all of the extra attention.   And we enjoyed spending time with such a happy and loving family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Smmw6uDHVcI/AAAAAAAAAOc/jyS-Zt8pJnI/s1600-h/aunt+renee+teaches+lily+how+to+play+scrabble.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362011354201281986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Smmw6uDHVcI/AAAAAAAAAOc/jyS-Zt8pJnI/s320/aunt+renee+teaches+lily+how+to+play+scrabble.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Renee taught Lily to play scrabble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmmqWszqxVI/AAAAAAAAAOU/jhsrf3Gln04/s1600-h/uncle+doug,+sammy+and+dougie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362004138323002706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmmqWszqxVI/AAAAAAAAAOU/jhsrf3Gln04/s320/uncle+doug,+sammy+and+dougie.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doug and Dougie hanging with Sammy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmmqOVlpAuI/AAAAAAAAAOM/SQJi9mWTHvM/s1600-h/uncle+doug+and+sammy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362003994651198178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmmqOVlpAuI/AAAAAAAAAOM/SQJi9mWTHvM/s320/uncle+doug+and+sammy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Doug loves babies. Sammy practically fell asleep right on Doug's lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmmqGnsIRjI/AAAAAAAAAOE/3IRzYSjC6UI/s1600-h/sammy+with+dad+in+water.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362003862071297586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmmqGnsIRjI/AAAAAAAAAOE/3IRzYSjC6UI/s320/sammy+with+dad+in+water.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We spent most of our vacation at the beach. It was the first string of sunny days in weeks. We felt so lucky to have nice weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Smmp-DTA4bI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Si2QWruKzXE/s1600-h/sammy+and+dad+playing+in+the+water.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362003714863325618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Smmp-DTA4bI/AAAAAAAAAN8/Si2QWruKzXE/s320/sammy+and+dad+playing+in+the+water.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It turns out that Sammy is pretty fearless in the water. He crawls straight for the wave, and laughs as the water splashes into his face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmmpulqEg4I/AAAAAAAAANs/mIiCwscg2R4/s1600-h/lily+in+water.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362003449208931202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmmpulqEg4I/AAAAAAAAANs/mIiCwscg2R4/s320/lily+in+water.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily likes to chase the waves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmmpiSwapdI/AAAAAAAAANc/aBLaB_b5ZGE/s1600-h/charlotte+swimming.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362003237976843730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmmpiSwapdI/AAAAAAAAANc/aBLaB_b5ZGE/s320/charlotte+swimming.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte has been swimming in much deeper water, and lifting her feet off of the ground to swim. Sometimes she gets a mouth full of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmmpGvrE74I/AAAAAAAAANU/Pf4zdZs0hJs/s1600-h/sammy+digging+in+the+sand.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362002764702740354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmmpGvrE74I/AAAAAAAAANU/Pf4zdZs0hJs/s320/sammy+digging+in+the+sand.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Smmoy2Qbw7I/AAAAAAAAAM8/VpzS1eDspQU/s1600-h/charlotte+and+lily+in+big+hole.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362002422872654770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Smmoy2Qbw7I/AAAAAAAAAM8/VpzS1eDspQU/s320/charlotte+and+lily+in+big+hole.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dougie and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jaqui&lt;/span&gt; dug a big hole in the sand for the girls to play in. They had fun jump and sliding in. This entertained them for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmmonJowxwI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Yeljm6k-R5g/s1600-h/charlotte+dougie+and+Jaqui+flying+a+kite+on+a+fishing+rod.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362002221916538626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmmonJowxwI/AAAAAAAAAMs/Yeljm6k-R5g/s320/charlotte+dougie+and+Jaqui+flying+a+kite+on+a+fishing+rod.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dougie and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jaqui&lt;/span&gt; flying a kite with Charlotte. Who knew you could fly a kite using a fishing rod?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmmohRmTtsI/AAAAAAAAAMk/2OQDngMUMw0/s1600-h/kite+flying+with+dougie+and+Jaqui.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362002120974513858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmmohRmTtsI/AAAAAAAAAMk/2OQDngMUMw0/s320/kite+flying+with+dougie+and+Jaqui.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Smmn0TuhUNI/AAAAAAAAAME/GiBwLdU8RV4/s1600-h/c+playing+guitar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362001348451717330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Smmn0TuhUNI/AAAAAAAAAME/GiBwLdU8RV4/s320/c+playing+guitar.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Before we came to visit, Dougie and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jaqui&lt;/span&gt; wrote and composed a song especially for the girls. They loved hearing it and were singing it for days after. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They also let the girls try strumming the guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmmnKw_FiYI/AAAAAAAAALs/j7PoQQYWY9E/s1600-h/L+playing+guitar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362000634751322498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmmnKw_FiYI/AAAAAAAAALs/j7PoQQYWY9E/s320/L+playing+guitar.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the sweet song:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lily and Charlotte&lt;/strong&gt;  by Dougie and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jaqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lily and Charlotte playing on the beach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lily and Charlotte with a pail and shovel each&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lily and Charlotte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lily and Charlotte climbing on the rocks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lily and Charlotte hear a seagull squawk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lily and Charlotte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lily and Charlotte have a little brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baby Sammy is like no other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lily and Charlotte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lily and Charlotte at Cape Cod&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lily and Charlotte smile and nod&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lily and Charlotte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lily and Charlotte are so cool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lily and Charlotte, Baby Sammy, too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lily and Charlotte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-5806066677043356404?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5806066677043356404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/07/vacation-visit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5806066677043356404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5806066677043356404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/07/vacation-visit.html' title='Vacation visit'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Smmw6uDHVcI/AAAAAAAAAOc/jyS-Zt8pJnI/s72-c/aunt+renee+teaches+lily+how+to+play+scrabble.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-6978101977056753512</id><published>2009-07-23T08:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T09:54:41.548-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo ho, yo ho, it's a pirate's life for me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week, we took a vacation down the Cape at Nana and Rene's new beach house.  We were prepared for a vacation filled with wet, gray, rainy weather.  But it turned out to be an absolutely gorgeous week.  During the weekends Nana and Rene came down, which is always fun for everyone.  One of the days, during Sammy's nap, we took the girls to Pirate's Cove mini golf.  They loved it, and were surprisingly good at golfing for their first trip out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmhjQfJA0aI/AAAAAAAAALc/-tsJ2P9qlwc/s1600-h/mom+lily+and+charlotte+at+pirate%27s+cove+mini+golf.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361644491272933794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmhjQfJA0aI/AAAAAAAAALc/-tsJ2P9qlwc/s320/mom+lily+and+charlotte+at+pirate%27s+cove+mini+golf.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmhjQfJA0aI/AAAAAAAAALc/-tsJ2P9qlwc/s1600-h/mom+lily+and+charlotte+at+pirate%27s+cove+mini+golf.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmhhaDSVcnI/AAAAAAAAALM/RWhXwgO5ZPA/s1600-h/Lily+swinging+golf+club.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361642456571277938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmhhaDSVcnI/AAAAAAAAALM/RWhXwgO5ZPA/s320/Lily+swinging+golf+club.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily takes a shot at hitting the ball.  Her favorite part of the course was the holes that lead the ball to different parts of the golf course. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmhhJgbUuxI/AAAAAAAAALE/pCz8pdem1rE/s1600-h/Lily+putting+her+golf+ball+in+the+hole.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361642172335831826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmhhJgbUuxI/AAAAAAAAALE/pCz8pdem1rE/s320/Lily+putting+her+golf+ball+in+the+hole.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For the most part, Lily would hit the ball with her club, and then "lead" it into the hole- by dropping it in with her hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Smhg1wWNzxI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lK-yOxnrPiI/s1600-h/lily+charlotte+and+dad+mini+golfing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361641833011990290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Smhg1wWNzxI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lK-yOxnrPiI/s320/lily+charlotte+and+dad+mini+golfing.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad, Charlotte and Lily watching the cannons "shoot" out of the pirate ship.  Put Put has come a long way since Sam and I were kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmhgFgykKgI/AAAAAAAAAK0/bL8GT0-Mvqg/s1600-h/IMG_0242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361641004202207746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmhgFgykKgI/AAAAAAAAAK0/bL8GT0-Mvqg/s320/IMG_0242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was pretty crowded, so we had to wait for our turn at some of the holes.  Sam challenged the girls to a silly face contest.  They came up with some pretty good ones.  Unfortunately, I was not speedy enough with the camera to catch them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Smhe5v_Y8jI/AAAAAAAAAKc/o3F0UpWbKJ4/s1600-h/charlotte+and+dad+swing+golf+club.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361639702612472370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Smhe5v_Y8jI/AAAAAAAAAKc/o3F0UpWbKJ4/s320/charlotte+and+dad+swing+golf+club.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte took mini golfing pretty serious, and tried really hard.  She had quite a few good shots with many ending up in the hole.  Dad helped Charlotte hold the club correctly, and learn how to aim for the ball.  It was so funny to watch as she walked around still holding on to the club, so as not to loose the proper grip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-6978101977056753512?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6978101977056753512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/07/yo-ho-yo-ho-its-pirates-life-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6978101977056753512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6978101977056753512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/07/yo-ho-yo-ho-its-pirates-life-for-me.html' title='Yo ho, yo ho, it&apos;s a pirate&apos;s life for me...'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmhjQfJA0aI/AAAAAAAAALc/-tsJ2P9qlwc/s72-c/mom+lily+and+charlotte+at+pirate%27s+cove+mini+golf.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-2875077407889499278</id><published>2009-07-10T10:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T09:11:11.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Playground Fun!</title><content type='html'>A few days before we went on vacation, we spent the day at an awesome park in the town next to us. There is so much to do there, you can spend all day and still have more to do. The playground is situated on top of a hill, with a variety of activities positioned on each of the slopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmRqXqACkpI/AAAAAAAAAKM/HU7u1B3Ts8w/s1600-h/Charlotte+Noah+Lily+and+Molly+in+the+butterfly+garden.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmRqOMRQ9YI/AAAAAAAAAKE/g8EBS00bOAw/s1600-h/Sammy+and+Lily+riding+the+dino.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360526248522085762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmRqOMRQ9YI/AAAAAAAAAKE/g8EBS00bOAw/s320/Sammy+and+Lily+riding+the+dino.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The playground area was fun for everyone. Sammy was so happy to participate in some of the fun. Look at what a pro Lily is wrapping her arms around Sammy while she rocked the T-Rex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmRqIqSFZII/AAAAAAAAAJ8/1yHnqez_uRs/s1600-h/Lily+WWI+PG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360526153499370626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmRqIqSFZII/AAAAAAAAAJ8/1yHnqez_uRs/s320/Lily+WWI+PG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The climbing area has plenty of challenging equipment for the girls. They slept well after this visit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmRqAJVeWVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ffthT2j8eSU/s1600-h/Charlotte+pushing+Sammy+on+the+Swing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360526007216265554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmRqAJVeWVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ffthT2j8eSU/s320/Charlotte+pushing+Sammy+on+the+Swing.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Charlotte and Sammy had a blast together at the swings. As Sammy would swing towards her, Charlotte would make silly faces or do a little dance, and Sammy laughed a big belly laugh while kicking his legs like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmRp2_LW84I/AAAAAAAAAJs/gjUAPIh80XY/s1600-h/sammy+swing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360525849870660482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmRp2_LW84I/AAAAAAAAAJs/gjUAPIh80XY/s320/sammy+swing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This kid loves a good thrill!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmRpfH76TGI/AAAAAAAAAJc/9BucZbY8DE8/s1600-h/Lily+climbing+the+big+slide.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360525439904926818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmRpfH76TGI/AAAAAAAAAJc/9BucZbY8DE8/s320/Lily+climbing+the+big+slide.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the way down the hill, there is a long tube slide that the girls loved! I was surprised that they were so daring to try it. It is really tall. Here is Lily at the platform where the slide begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmRpYbDIXXI/AAAAAAAAAJU/LEMp3r7ymAQ/s1600-h/Lily+at+the+end+of+the+big+slide.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360525324776398194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmRpYbDIXXI/AAAAAAAAAJU/LEMp3r7ymAQ/s320/Lily+at+the+end+of+the+big+slide.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here she is at the end. It is so long and fast, it gives a decent sized weggie at the end. We got a good laugh over that one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmRoeoWewoI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Wq2m456SdXc/s1600-h/Kids+in+Butterfly+garden.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360524331914805890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmRoeoWewoI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Wq2m456SdXc/s320/Kids+in+Butterfly+garden.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A little further on, there is a beautiful butterfly garden filled with all sorts of fragrant flowers. I thought that this pretty butterfly bench would be the perfect spot for a picture of the kids all together. As you can see, Lily just wasn't into it. And when Lily doesn't want to do something, no amount of coaxing will get her to change her mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmRoXMxnssI/AAAAAAAAAJE/wIPL4e_BgvE/s1600-h/Charlotte+and+Lily+wishing+well.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360524204253360834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmRoXMxnssI/AAAAAAAAAJE/wIPL4e_BgvE/s320/Charlotte+and+Lily+wishing+well.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte and Lily are getting ready to make a wish in a wishing well. Wonder what they wished? Lily- her birthday. (We have been to alot of birthday parties lately, and it has been hard for the girls to wait for theirs). Charlotte- pet turtle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmRoOxab1mI/AAAAAAAAAI8/hpo5CxY5LwE/s1600-h/Lily+with+goat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360524059469403746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmRoOxab1mI/AAAAAAAAAI8/hpo5CxY5LwE/s320/Lily+with+goat.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There is a small petting zoo at the park, as well. For the most part, this area is the bleak part of the trip. Generally, I think that looking at and feeding animals through chain link fences is a pretty sad state of affairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmRoF0D_aHI/AAAAAAAAAI0/mypPY04a8DM/s1600-h/Charlotte+feeding+horse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360523905561749618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmRoF0D_aHI/AAAAAAAAAI0/mypPY04a8DM/s320/Charlotte+feeding+horse.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But the kids can't resist those fuzzy horse noses and giant tongues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SldTuJSz1pI/AAAAAAAAAIc/hn9LVWmRgKg/s1600-h/Charlotte+Unicorn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356842334014396050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SldTuJSz1pI/AAAAAAAAAIc/hn9LVWmRgKg/s320/Charlotte+Unicorn.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While we were walking back up to the car, we ran into a little brook with this unicorn statue next to it. The girls love unicorns, so they were thrilled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SldTfRGZbQI/AAAAAAAAAIU/_s9I6V6Grt4/s1600-h/Charlotte+and+butterfly+bush.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356842078411779330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SldTfRGZbQI/AAAAAAAAAIU/_s9I6V6Grt4/s320/Charlotte+and+butterfly+bush.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte found a butterfly bush in bloom and couldn't resist its' sweet smell. We have been enjoying all of the fun of summer vacation. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-2875077407889499278?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/2875077407889499278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/2875077407889499278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/2875077407889499278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='Playground Fun!'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SmRqOMRQ9YI/AAAAAAAAAKE/g8EBS00bOAw/s72-c/Sammy+and+Lily+riding+the+dino.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-3046319096872563229</id><published>2009-06-29T14:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T15:10:34.613-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlotte lost a tooth!</title><content type='html'>After much wiggling around, Charlotte's tooth fell out today.  She is pretty excited!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkkO_uzJPFI/AAAAAAAAAIM/rtU0mOjRRJQ/s1600-h/Charlotte+lost+her+first+tooth!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352826120163638354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkkO_uzJPFI/AAAAAAAAAIM/rtU0mOjRRJQ/s320/Charlotte+lost+her+first+tooth!.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte can't wait to put the tooth under her pillow for the tooth fairy!  I wonder what she will leave behind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkkO1VZzZiI/AAAAAAAAAIE/WQXHfRe3M_o/s1600-h/Nick+Lily+Callie+and+Charlotte.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352825941547771426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkkO1VZzZiI/AAAAAAAAAIE/WQXHfRe3M_o/s320/Nick+Lily+Callie+and+Charlotte.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte was lucky enough to have friends over to share the exciting event.  Nick, who has been friends with Charlotte since they were 6 months old, is an old pro at loosing teeth.  Callie and Lily were very envious of the whole event.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Charlotte is growing up!!!! Sniff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-3046319096872563229?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/3046319096872563229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/charlotte-lost-tooth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/3046319096872563229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/3046319096872563229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/charlotte-lost-tooth.html' title='Charlotte lost a tooth!'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkkO_uzJPFI/AAAAAAAAAIM/rtU0mOjRRJQ/s72-c/Charlotte+lost+her+first+tooth!.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-4438439290069335915</id><published>2009-06-29T14:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T14:54:26.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Messy Party</title><content type='html'>On Friday, we went to an awesome Messy Party, sponsored by our local MOMS Club. The kids had a great time getting ridiculously messy with their friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkkH42HXCII/AAAAAAAAAH8/tiatnOes9NY/s1600-h/Sammy+and+Elijah+at+Messy+Party.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352818305286998146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkkH42HXCII/AAAAAAAAAH8/tiatnOes9NY/s320/Sammy+and+Elijah+at+Messy+Party.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sammy spent most of his time playing on the clean grass with his buddy Elijah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkkHx2AWUaI/AAAAAAAAAH0/YF8aUPHmgi0/s1600-h/Charlotte+and+Luke+at+Messy+party.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352818184998506914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkkHx2AWUaI/AAAAAAAAAH0/YF8aUPHmgi0/s320/Charlotte+and+Luke+at+Messy+party.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here, Charlotte and a friend are all clean, but just a few minutes later they were into shaving cream and cookie decorating!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkkHpwIMLgI/AAAAAAAAAHs/WC9NofRivPw/s1600-h/Lily+with+flour.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352818045981830658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkkHpwIMLgI/AAAAAAAAAHs/WC9NofRivPw/s320/Lily+with+flour.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lily loved using flour to dig and play in. Flour gets very gooey when you go in the sprinkler afterwards. Lily had seriously sticky hair in the bathtub that night!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-4438439290069335915?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/4438439290069335915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/messy-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/4438439290069335915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/4438439290069335915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/messy-party.html' title='Messy Party'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkkH42HXCII/AAAAAAAAAH8/tiatnOes9NY/s72-c/Sammy+and+Elijah+at+Messy+Party.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-8381981313195863281</id><published>2009-06-26T20:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T14:56:03.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlotte is growing up!</title><content type='html'>You wouldn't believe what I found in Charlotte's mouth last night when I was brushing her teeth... A loose tooth!!! Her bottom left wiggles around a bit. Boy, they sure do grow up fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-8381981313195863281?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8381981313195863281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/charlotte-is-growing-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/8381981313195863281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/8381981313195863281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/charlotte-is-growing-up.html' title='Charlotte is growing up!'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-5410096498409983722</id><published>2009-06-25T21:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T22:23:37.222-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Strawberry Picking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, after so many days of rain, the sun came out!!! We headed over to Ward's to go strawberry picking with friends. There is nothing quite like the taste of fresh picked strawberries right out of the field.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQrGQ9igHI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Sa6-6uSg31o/s1600-h/cec+and+isabella+at+wards+berry+farm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351449643855282290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQrGQ9igHI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Sa6-6uSg31o/s200/cec+and+isabella+at+wards+berry+farm.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte is thrilled that now that she is on vacation, she can spend tons of time with her good friend Isabella. Charlotte and Isabella no longer attend the same schools, so they didn't see each other as much as they would have liked this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQq9qnsRjI/AAAAAAAAAHc/e1YmxAQ02Z0/s1600-h/Lily+and+Luke+strawberry+picking.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQqzOKyp7I/AAAAAAAAAHU/tdVmPzud-Ak/s1600-h/Lily+strawberry+Picking+at+Wards.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351449316688046002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQqzOKyp7I/AAAAAAAAAHU/tdVmPzud-Ak/s200/Lily+strawberry+Picking+at+Wards.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily loves strawberries!!! She was so happy to be eating her way through the patch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQqMCaJz7I/AAAAAAAAAGs/Dz0zkBbo6C0/s1600-h/Lsc+and+cec+strawberry+picking+at+wards.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351448643516354482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQqMCaJz7I/AAAAAAAAAGs/Dz0zkBbo6C0/s200/Lsc+and+cec+strawberry+picking+at+wards.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Charlotte filled her container until it was spilling over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQp_Q-6urI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ix9WMXqzgHA/s1600-h/bella,cec+and+grandma+on+hayride+at+wards.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351448424090352306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQp_Q-6urI/AAAAAAAAAGk/ix9WMXqzgHA/s200/bella,cec+and+grandma+on+hayride+at+wards.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was fun to have Grandma come along for the picking trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQpslHGubI/AAAAAAAAAGU/SmuhtNngssA/s1600-h/lsc+and+sienna+on+hayride+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351448103075887538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQpslHGubI/AAAAAAAAAGU/SmuhtNngssA/s200/lsc+and+sienna+on+hayride+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily and her buddy Sienna, riding on the hayride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQpVitc1xI/AAAAAAAAAGE/50ec0HTpD2Q/s1600-h/sammy+and+caron+on+hayride+at+Wards+berry+farm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351447707294422802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQpVitc1xI/AAAAAAAAAGE/50ec0HTpD2Q/s200/sammy+and+caron+on+hayride+at+Wards+berry+farm.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was Sammy's first trip to Ward's Berry Farm. He loved the bumpy hayride, but was still too little to try some of those yummy strawberries. Maybe next time, Sammy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-5410096498409983722?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5410096498409983722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/strawberry-picking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5410096498409983722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5410096498409983722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/strawberry-picking.html' title='Strawberry Picking'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQrGQ9igHI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Sa6-6uSg31o/s72-c/cec+and+isabella+at+wards+berry+farm.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-2445585357801304364</id><published>2009-06-25T21:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T21:48:56.529-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun down at the beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a fun visit with Great Grammie, Great Grandad, Nana and Rene on Saturday.  It was cloudy, but the kids still had fun on the beach!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQoEOF-IqI/AAAAAAAAAF8/imRmEFfrVPE/s1600-h/great+gram+s,+nana,+cec,+lsc,+scc.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351446310190719650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQoEOF-IqI/AAAAAAAAAF8/imRmEFfrVPE/s200/great+gram+s,+nana,+cec,+lsc,+scc.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-2445585357801304364?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/2445585357801304364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/fun-down-at-beach.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/2445585357801304364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/2445585357801304364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/fun-down-at-beach.html' title='Fun down at the beach'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQoEOF-IqI/AAAAAAAAAF8/imRmEFfrVPE/s72-c/great+gram+s,+nana,+cec,+lsc,+scc.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-6378384905101358137</id><published>2009-06-25T21:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T21:43:44.474-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterflies and Praying Mantises</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Charlotte and Lily got insect kits for Christmas this year, and a couple of weeks ago the actual critters got delivered by mail. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lily &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; caterpillars in the mail, and watched as the caterpillars spun into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chrysalis&lt;/span&gt;, and emerged as butterflies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQhSJCoW7I/AAAAAAAAAF0/gKhooFwJHa0/s1600-h/lsc+and+cec+releasing+butterflies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351438852771306418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQhSJCoW7I/AAAAAAAAAF0/gKhooFwJHa0/s200/lsc+and+cec+releasing+butterflies.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A few days after the butterflies emerged, we got to see the complete circle of life. We released the four butterflies into the yard. Needless to say, the birds were very interested... Three gracefully floated off, only after landing on both Charlotte and Lily, which was thrilling for the two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQgl225zxI/AAAAAAAAAFk/p35APwOjyzw/s1600-h/sammy+with+garden+hose+when+releasing+mantises.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351438091976036114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQgl225zxI/AAAAAAAAAFk/p35APwOjyzw/s200/sammy+with+garden+hose+when+releasing+mantises.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sammy found the hose to be far more interesting than the butterflies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQgbsUpIZI/AAAAAAAAAFc/F0CehlCj_bY/s1600-h/praying+mantises.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351437917349290386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQgbsUpIZI/AAAAAAAAAFc/F0CehlCj_bY/s200/praying+mantises.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; an egg sac filled with praying mantises nearly six weeks ago. The kids waited and watched patiently for so long. I was sure that the mantises hadn't survived, and then finally, hundreds of tiny insects came out of a sac the size of a walnut. It was amazing! We immediately let go all but five, and separated them into jars. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Apparently&lt;/span&gt;, a hungry newborn mantis will eat everything and anything that it shares space with... We will keep the mantises for a few weeks for the girls to observe and then release them into the garden. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-6378384905101358137?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6378384905101358137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/butterflies-and-praying-mantises.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6378384905101358137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6378384905101358137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/butterflies-and-praying-mantises.html' title='Butterflies and Praying Mantises'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SkQhSJCoW7I/AAAAAAAAAF0/gKhooFwJHa0/s72-c/lsc+and+cec+releasing+butterflies.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-5847086541204717415</id><published>2009-06-20T21:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T22:13:23.007-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lily's Last Day of School</title><content type='html'>Lily attended pre-school three mornings a week this year. She was lucky enough to have the same teachers that Charlotte had, and a class with many friends that she has known since she was a baby. Lily loved going to school, and can't wait to return in the fall. On the last day of school, her class had a "Hello Summer" party. I volunteered to help out, so I got to be part of the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sj2UdiOk86I/AAAAAAAAAFE/fEydzadHfm0/s1600-h/L+PS+summer+party+sand+table.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349595167511081890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sj2UdiOk86I/AAAAAAAAAFE/fEydzadHfm0/s200/L+PS+summer+party+sand+table.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily loves to play in the sand table with her friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sj2UPk8d8aI/AAAAAAAAAE8/EcZgTm0v3ms/s1600-h/IMG_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sj2UH_SBd5I/AAAAAAAAAE0/JLW6-DcCMXM/s1600-h/L+PS+summer+party+parachute.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349594797353039762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sj2UH_SBd5I/AAAAAAAAAE0/JLW6-DcCMXM/s200/L+PS+summer+party+parachute.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parachute fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lily has been singing the song "Come under my umbrella" ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sj2T_rqX9gI/AAAAAAAAAEs/8aKr0m_wa0E/s1600-h/L+PS+summer+party+groovy+glasses.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349594654647514626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sj2T_rqX9gI/AAAAAAAAAEs/8aKr0m_wa0E/s200/L+PS+summer+party+groovy+glasses.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily created some "groovy glasses".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sj2Ts2cHvzI/AAAAAAAAAEc/HWSMKs1ZNhk/s1600-h/L+popcicle+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349594331123007282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sj2Ts2cHvzI/AAAAAAAAAEc/HWSMKs1ZNhk/s200/L+popcicle+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A party wouldn't be complete without popsicles! Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-5847086541204717415?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5847086541204717415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/lilys-last-day-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5847086541204717415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5847086541204717415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/lilys-last-day-of-school.html' title='Lily&apos;s Last Day of School'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sj2UdiOk86I/AAAAAAAAAFE/fEydzadHfm0/s72-c/L+PS+summer+party+sand+table.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-6175379010156023653</id><published>2009-06-20T21:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T21:54:37.754-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Birthday Celebrations!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sj2R2IN8ZnI/AAAAAAAAAEM/mRgcx9M3Aks/s1600-h/girlsandschoolbirthdaycrowns.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sj2RvYq50BI/AAAAAAAAAEE/xIZpc8qeRs4/s1600-h/girls+school+birthday+crowns+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sj2Ron0CP5I/AAAAAAAAAD8/fkXoU93y7yw/s1600-h/girls+school+birthday+crowns+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349592059454046098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sj2Ron0CP5I/AAAAAAAAAD8/fkXoU93y7yw/s400/girls+school+birthday+crowns+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because Charlotte and Lily were both born in August, they get to celebrate their birthdays early with their classmates at school.  They loved being able to wear the birthday crowns that their teachers created for them two months before the actual date. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-6175379010156023653?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/6175379010156023653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/early-birthday-celebrations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6175379010156023653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/6175379010156023653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/early-birthday-celebrations.html' title='Early Birthday Celebrations!'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sj2Ron0CP5I/AAAAAAAAAD8/fkXoU93y7yw/s72-c/girls+school+birthday+crowns+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-5683052385231558594</id><published>2009-06-19T10:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T10:52:34.255-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Monkeys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sjuj7VJMdTI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3z1tWoY-eTY/s1600-h/Charlotte+climbed+the+cherry+tree+for+the+1st+time+all+by+herself.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349049222115915058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sjuj7VJMdTI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3z1tWoY-eTY/s320/Charlotte+climbed+the+cherry+tree+for+the+1st+time+all+by+herself.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charlotte loves to climb trees. Her Nana once said that if you want to get a happy picture of Charlotte, get her to climb a tree. This was her first time climbing our cherry tree in the front yard. She was so happy to make it up to the first branch, and now she spends all of her time in it. It is really tall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjujvyXFXnI/AAAAAAAAADs/mPVqUkXj-xw/s1600-h/Lily+cherry+tree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349049023800368754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjujvyXFXnI/AAAAAAAAADs/mPVqUkXj-xw/s200/Lily+cherry+tree.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lily loves to hang from the branches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-5683052385231558594?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5683052385231558594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/monkeys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5683052385231558594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5683052385231558594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/monkeys.html' title='Monkeys'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/Sjuj7VJMdTI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3z1tWoY-eTY/s72-c/Charlotte+climbed+the+cherry+tree+for+the+1st+time+all+by+herself.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-1013638576851387106</id><published>2009-06-18T15:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T15:36:52.277-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This little guy is very, very busy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqUHi8RPkI/AAAAAAAAADk/f9Q7X9NzIi0/s1600-h/Sammy+pulls+himself+up+to+stand.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348750364815474242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqUHi8RPkI/AAAAAAAAADk/f9Q7X9NzIi0/s200/Sammy+pulls+himself+up+to+stand.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These days, Sammy is keeping us all very busy. He is just so curious about everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqTyZ7o78I/AAAAAAAAADc/MKy4NTuEN-8/s1600-h/Sammy+is+stuck.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348750001619660738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqTyZ7o78I/AAAAAAAAADc/MKy4NTuEN-8/s200/Sammy+is+stuck.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wonder what it is like under the chair? It is hard to get out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sammy has recently figured out how to climb the stairs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqTeUvnAoI/AAAAAAAAADM/mWPaessH9sE/s1600-h/sclimbsstairs2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348749656629641858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqTeUvnAoI/AAAAAAAAADM/mWPaessH9sE/s200/sclimbsstairs2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqTnO6vniI/AAAAAAAAADU/PeGiRG51_4I/s1600-h/sammyclimbsstairs.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqTWYeRZWI/AAAAAAAAADE/A4TXadMskZs/s1600-h/sclimbsstairs3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348749520191710562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqTWYeRZWI/AAAAAAAAADE/A4TXadMskZs/s200/sclimbsstairs3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqTNSB28zI/AAAAAAAAAC8/lpSiHCVodEg/s1600-h/sclimbsstairs5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348749363843101490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqTNSB28zI/AAAAAAAAAC8/lpSiHCVodEg/s200/sclimbsstairs5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He worked so hard to get to that bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqTDO6RH6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/8amdUUBO8ps/s1600-h/Sleepy+Sammy+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348749191207264162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqTDO6RH6I/AAAAAAAAAC0/8amdUUBO8ps/s200/Sleepy+Sammy+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a baby is alot of work. It sure tires all of us out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqSqpCKIeI/AAAAAAAAACs/3G9Rmy2WiiM/s1600-h/sammydiscoversthecamera.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-1013638576851387106?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/1013638576851387106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-little-guy-is-very-very-busy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/1013638576851387106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/1013638576851387106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-little-guy-is-very-very-busy.html' title='This little guy is very, very busy!'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqUHi8RPkI/AAAAAAAAADk/f9Q7X9NzIi0/s72-c/Sammy+pulls+himself+up+to+stand.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-8717319668505200705</id><published>2009-06-18T14:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T15:10:08.215-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit to Great Grammie and Great Grandad's Beach house</title><content type='html'>The kids love visiting Great Grammie and Great Grandad's Beach house.  This was Sammy's first visit to Bayberry for the Season!  At first he wasn't so sure about the sand, but after a while, he was his usual busy self.  He crawled all over the place, and even tried eating some tasty seashells.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqPnUuqW9I/AAAAAAAAACM/LZ80QGtEa3k/s1600-h/Sammy+at+bayberry+10+mnths.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348745413197978578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqPnUuqW9I/AAAAAAAAACM/LZ80QGtEa3k/s320/Sammy+at+bayberry+10+mnths.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqONAQkQTI/AAAAAAAAACE/Ng18dbV4ya4/s1600-h/girls+on+rock+wall+at+cc.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348743861514813746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqONAQkQTI/AAAAAAAAACE/Ng18dbV4ya4/s200/girls+on+rock+wall+at+cc.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls enjoy the beach because there is so much to do! During this trip they spent some serious time climbing the tall rock sea wall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqLXagQmcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/71uX5Cl1ERw/s1600-h/kids+at+bayberrybluffs+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348740741823764930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqLXagQmcI/AAAAAAAAAB0/71uX5Cl1ERw/s200/kids+at+bayberrybluffs+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On a rainy morning, we decided to get out of the house for a little walk. Naturally, the kids don't care what the weather is, they just want to be outside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqK1Jj7CGI/AAAAAAAAABs/z0ASoeZJ5D0/s1600-h/lsc,cec+at+gardencenter+on+cc.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348740153160173666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqK1Jj7CGI/AAAAAAAAABs/z0ASoeZJ5D0/s200/lsc,cec+at+gardencenter+on+cc.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We decided to plant some flowers in Great Grammie and Great Grandad's planters. Charlotte and Lily loved choosing all of the colorful flowers at the nursery!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-8717319668505200705?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8717319668505200705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/visit-to-great-grammie-and-great.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/8717319668505200705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/8717319668505200705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/visit-to-great-grammie-and-great.html' title='Visit to Great Grammie and Great Grandad&apos;s Beach house'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqPnUuqW9I/AAAAAAAAACM/LZ80QGtEa3k/s72-c/Sammy+at+bayberry+10+mnths.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-8163075104596872032</id><published>2009-06-18T14:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T14:41:12.502-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day Flowers</title><content type='html'>Lily and I have been busy in the yard on her days off. As a Mother's Day gift, Lily planted marigolds for me at school. Soon after, we transplanted them into the garden. She visits them everyday, and they are beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqHJfvaIbI/AAAAAAAAABk/SJ3GjjBzcnw/s1600-h/Lilymarigold.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348736104664801714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqHJfvaIbI/AAAAAAAAABk/SJ3GjjBzcnw/s320/Lilymarigold.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqHAQxtAsI/AAAAAAAAABc/8jAjxVk6X60/s1600-h/Lilybuttercups.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348735946029073090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqHAQxtAsI/AAAAAAAAABc/8jAjxVk6X60/s320/Lilybuttercups.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lily is collecting a bouquet of buttercups. One of the many reason that we are happy to have a yard full of weeds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-8163075104596872032?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/8163075104596872032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/lily-and-i-have-been-busy-in-yard-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/8163075104596872032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/8163075104596872032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/lily-and-i-have-been-busy-in-yard-on.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day Flowers'/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</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/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqHJfvaIbI/AAAAAAAAABk/SJ3GjjBzcnw/s72-c/Lilymarigold.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-488519098397963908</id><published>2009-06-18T13:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T14:18:13.287-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We have been busy with lots of fun activities this spring! We took a trip on of our favorite nature preserve farm with friends a couple of weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqCBURNbXI/AAAAAAAAABU/J8XgAfLKK9w/s1600-h/Lily+and+MOMS+club+friends+at+sheep+pasture.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348730466588257650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqCBURNbXI/AAAAAAAAABU/J8XgAfLKK9w/s320/Lily+and+MOMS+club+friends+at+sheep+pasture.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We usually go to visit the sheep, which are my favorite. Lily was thrilled to find that the farm got some new miniature horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqBMAzqTeI/AAAAAAAAABE/lt9RB5hFeHY/s1600-h/lily+with+mini+pony.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348729550830980578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqBMAzqTeI/AAAAAAAAABE/lt9RB5hFeHY/s320/lily+with+mini+pony.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sammy had fun visiting the animals, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqBDrcVMuI/AAAAAAAAAA8/PoyzN8yJhXs/s1600-h/Sammy+at+Sheep+Pasture.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348729407657030370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqBDrcVMuI/AAAAAAAAAA8/PoyzN8yJhXs/s320/Sammy+at+Sheep+Pasture.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-488519098397963908?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/488519098397963908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/we-have-been-busy-with-lots-of-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/488519098397963908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/488519098397963908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/we-have-been-busy-with-lots-of-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ik34Xtz8HP4/SjqCBURNbXI/AAAAAAAAABU/J8XgAfLKK9w/s72-c/Lily+and+MOMS+club+friends+at+sheep+pasture.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4190252304223355623.post-5199947254788796311</id><published>2009-06-18T13:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T13:42:54.314-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, we are finally joining the blogging community. I have been thinking about it for about 5 months, now. I hope that you enjoy hearing about the crazy stuff that our three &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;itty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bitty's&lt;/span&gt; are up to!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4190252304223355623-5199947254788796311?l=ittycorbitty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/feeds/5199947254788796311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/well-we-are-finally-joining-blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5199947254788796311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4190252304223355623/posts/default/5199947254788796311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ittycorbitty.blogspot.com/2009/06/well-we-are-finally-joining-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Caron</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07398576527497988339</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
