<?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-1976351702578183635</id><updated>2012-01-24T21:25:47.602-06:00</updated><category term='Halloween'/><category term='Flu Shot Treat'/><title type='text'>The Hamilton House</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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>219</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-7590658042152195865</id><published>2011-11-09T14:12:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T14:12:22.687-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ana's 1st Day of 2nd Grade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our baby was excited to begin a new school year in a new place and make some new friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-URzEBer5yYY/TrrX9_kOlXI/AAAAAAAADqA/-LoF8XhFhoY/s1600/IMG_0421.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-URzEBer5yYY/TrrX9_kOlXI/AAAAAAAADqA/-LoF8XhFhoY/s320/IMG_0421.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found this shirt at Goodwill.&amp;nbsp; Sunset Ridge Falcons. It got us in the spirit!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HjYuAz6SMeo/TrrYLcda96I/AAAAAAAADqI/AdhErp7j1oU/s1600/IMG_0428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HjYuAz6SMeo/TrrYLcda96I/AAAAAAAADqI/AdhErp7j1oU/s320/IMG_0428.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is growing up right before our eyes.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eoMiJFDlpTo/TrrYY34Hn5I/AAAAAAAADqQ/IbygSYKDKvw/s1600/IMG_0439.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eoMiJFDlpTo/TrrYY34Hn5I/AAAAAAAADqQ/IbygSYKDKvw/s320/IMG_0439.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She changed shoes (because she likes to make me crazy). They were fine when she wore them through the mall, but suddenly they are too uncomfortable to bare.&amp;nbsp; The TOMS were sold on ebay.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l1WXlsCrAXA/TrrYnQJX1SI/AAAAAAAADqY/IwIGTErAh1s/s1600/IMG_0441.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l1WXlsCrAXA/TrrYnQJX1SI/AAAAAAAADqY/IwIGTErAh1s/s320/IMG_0441.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UdkmtAzBsAs/TrrY0O1wrZI/AAAAAAAADqg/fSmRsRSsIqo/s1600/IMG_0444.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UdkmtAzBsAs/TrrY0O1wrZI/AAAAAAAADqg/fSmRsRSsIqo/s320/IMG_0444.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C0VPUazZuso/TrrZBfAD3zI/AAAAAAAADqo/jt3t51x4dJw/s1600/IMG_0446.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C0VPUazZuso/TrrZBfAD3zI/AAAAAAAADqo/jt3t51x4dJw/s320/IMG_0446.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ms. Ashley VanDeventer is her teacher.&amp;nbsp; She's getting married in February and will become Mrs. Noland.&amp;nbsp; Ana says that she is "very nice and the prettiest."&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a_jiLCiWVac/TrraGaphiII/AAAAAAAADqw/SA0U2kAt91Q/s1600/IMG_0448.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a_jiLCiWVac/TrraGaphiII/AAAAAAAADqw/SA0U2kAt91Q/s320/IMG_0448.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ana had a wonderful first day.&amp;nbsp; She made fast friends and is doing so well.&amp;nbsp; We are very proud of her courage and excellent transition.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-7590658042152195865?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/7590658042152195865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=7590658042152195865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/7590658042152195865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/7590658042152195865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2011/11/anas-1st-day-of-2nd-grade.html' title='Ana&apos;s 1st Day of 2nd Grade'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/-URzEBer5yYY/TrrX9_kOlXI/AAAAAAAADqA/-LoF8XhFhoY/s72-c/IMG_0421.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-2198296378112006049</id><published>2011-11-09T13:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T13:38:36.381-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Faves</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tbeyNUtv5G8/TrrTAOhVjqI/AAAAAAAADpY/y3mN3XHdrJk/s1600/IMG_0424.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tbeyNUtv5G8/TrrTAOhVjqI/AAAAAAAADpY/y3mN3XHdrJk/s320/IMG_0424.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love this fun photo of Ana's class &amp;amp; teach at their school carnival.&amp;nbsp; Took so many great ones that day! Fun memories.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EdnfxSZJ5mM/TrrTcyMCcLI/AAAAAAAADpg/Au0JjXi7QnA/s1600/IMG_0687.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EdnfxSZJ5mM/TrrTcyMCcLI/AAAAAAAADpg/Au0JjXi7QnA/s320/IMG_0687.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our beautiful first born.&amp;nbsp; At age 7 you get frustrated with the way so many people&amp;nbsp;compliment how cute your little sister is.&amp;nbsp; What you don't realize is that all of your cute has gone.&amp;nbsp; Now you are just beautiful.&amp;nbsp; Gorgeous. Stunning. Beautiful.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3isCjVTtI1Q/TrrTqp2e-SI/AAAAAAAADpo/dKa7UVI7e-U/s1600/IMG_0692.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3isCjVTtI1Q/TrrTqp2e-SI/AAAAAAAADpo/dKa7UVI7e-U/s320/IMG_0692.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, here's a little more cuteness in our family.&amp;nbsp; Don't know that anyone will ever call Jazzy beautiful, but you can't help but call her cute.&amp;nbsp; She really is such a good doggy (I'm sure she just ate Kate's dinner).&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cgnHhtRVdrk/TrrT6Xot2SI/AAAAAAAADpw/QVtdIFhY9kk/s1600/IMG_0679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cgnHhtRVdrk/TrrT6Xot2SI/AAAAAAAADpw/QVtdIFhY9kk/s320/IMG_0679.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last sleepover with Maddy B. before the move.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Maddy is the first real BFF that Ana made all on her own.  Meaning, I didn't know her mom before they met.&amp;nbsp; This was Maddy's first year at Collegeville.&amp;nbsp; She and Ana hit it off in Mrs. Shaw's class pretty quickly.&amp;nbsp; I've loved watching their friendship grow.&amp;nbsp; It is a special one and we will miss her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m4sPDYXoecs/TrrUMCVSR4I/AAAAAAAADp4/pMyqjtut4a0/s1600/IMG_0677.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m4sPDYXoecs/TrrUMCVSR4I/AAAAAAAADp4/pMyqjtut4a0/s320/IMG_0677.JPG" width="213" /&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/1976351702578183635-2198296378112006049?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/2198296378112006049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=2198296378112006049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/2198296378112006049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/2198296378112006049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2011/11/few-faves.html' title='A Few Faves'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/-tbeyNUtv5G8/TrrTAOhVjqI/AAAAAAAADpY/y3mN3XHdrJk/s72-c/IMG_0424.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-7174184990671885825</id><published>2011-11-09T13:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T13:18:34.090-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Is Where the Heart Is, Right?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After three house hunting trips to Overland Park, we picked this one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I could take better pictures, but these are already uploaded onto the computer and I'm in a hurry to catch up on this blog so here we go...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K81GUhJ9Dw0/Trqz-ITygeI/AAAAAAAADow/aTWJQVsy3Eo/s1600/IMG_0033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K81GUhJ9Dw0/Trqz-ITygeI/AAAAAAAADow/aTWJQVsy3Eo/s320/IMG_0033.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8I7YDwaUMHA/Trq0ZrVN_uI/AAAAAAAADo4/TRaG_FD7Ph0/s1600/IMG_0036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8I7YDwaUMHA/Trq0ZrVN_uI/AAAAAAAADo4/TRaG_FD7Ph0/s320/IMG_0036.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This Willow is a staple in the neighborhood.  Everyone knows our house as the house with their "favorite tree."  It quickly became our favorite, too!  In fact, there is another one in the back yard and that was THE selling point for Ana.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HeHPNyCCYi0/Trq2GoCww8I/AAAAAAAADpA/HcuppVSL_ME/s1600/IMG_0907.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HeHPNyCCYi0/Trq2GoCww8I/AAAAAAAADpA/HcuppVSL_ME/s320/IMG_0907.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We sit kind of up on a hill.  About to get a new roof in this pic.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fp5BT5nZZeQ/Trq2ZUX5P-I/AAAAAAAADpI/a_OXX3jhtXU/s1600/IMG_0920.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fp5BT5nZZeQ/Trq2ZUX5P-I/AAAAAAAADpI/a_OXX3jhtXU/s320/IMG_0920.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lower level flag stone patio (and fire pit).&amp;nbsp; This door is a walk-out from the basement that we hope to finish in the future. No one has fences toward the cul-da-sac and the kids just run from one back yard into the next.&amp;nbsp; And, there are A LOT of kids!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;﻿﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QTbyaecmX38/Trq2weZk2EI/AAAAAAAADpQ/3GmiTna-H44/s1600/IMG_0929.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QTbyaecmX38/Trq2weZk2EI/AAAAAAAADpQ/3GmiTna-H44/s320/IMG_0929.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is also an upper level deck that stands off of the kitchen/living area and overlooks the backyard.&amp;nbsp; This mess of tree bed is cleared out now into a flower bed with the girls' outdoor table and sand box.&amp;nbsp; That little pine tree by the staircase is gone too.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really hope to get around to updating the pics and taking some of the inside now that we are mostly settled.&amp;nbsp; HOPE.﻿﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-7174184990671885825?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/7174184990671885825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=7174184990671885825' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/7174184990671885825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/7174184990671885825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2011/11/home-is-where-heart-is-right.html' title='Home Is Where the Heart Is, Right?'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/-K81GUhJ9Dw0/Trqz-ITygeI/AAAAAAAADow/aTWJQVsy3Eo/s72-c/IMG_0033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-5516376063481562033</id><published>2011-11-09T11:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T11:08:37.410-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big News!&amp;nbsp; After much thinking and praying, applying, interviewing,&amp;nbsp;visiting&amp;nbsp;and praying some more...Jake accepted a new position with Verizon in Kansas City, KS.&amp;nbsp; We were really nervous about telling Ana.&amp;nbsp; REALLY nervous.&amp;nbsp; Had we known how much her reaction would surprise us we would've video taped it!&amp;nbsp; She was initially thrilled.&amp;nbsp; Like, when you're on vacation and want to stay there forever.&amp;nbsp; Beyond excited!&amp;nbsp; A few minutes later the reality set in and she began to realize how much she was going to miss her family and her friends.&amp;nbsp; And, what finally brought a few very mature tears was how much &lt;em&gt;they&lt;/em&gt; were going to miss &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; She said, "When I get to Kansas&amp;nbsp;City I will be distracted by all of the fun things to do there and my friends are still going to be missing me."&amp;nbsp; And, that brought my first tears as well.&amp;nbsp; I love her adventureous spirit.&amp;nbsp; She is such a special girl.&amp;nbsp; She was so positive all the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g0WaQ-j57Vo/TrqufJsMiUI/AAAAAAAADoA/hWI7q2pNNnM/s1600/IMG_0029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g0WaQ-j57Vo/TrqufJsMiUI/AAAAAAAADoA/hWI7q2pNNnM/s320/IMG_0029.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Last day of 1st Grade.  We have loved Collegeville so much!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bzeeaqpcfrc/Trqu314hRpI/AAAAAAAADoI/hJcrkko4Ufg/s1600/IMG_0025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bzeeaqpcfrc/Trqu314hRpI/AAAAAAAADoI/hJcrkko4Ufg/s320/IMG_0025.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ana and her principal, Mrs. Thomas&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IlHq_kYmz7I/TrqvG5QylII/AAAAAAAADoQ/lGAYsWxsFGw/s1600/IMG_0016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IlHq_kYmz7I/TrqvG5QylII/AAAAAAAADoQ/lGAYsWxsFGw/s320/IMG_0016.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have loved Mrs. Shaw so much.&amp;nbsp; She gives the best hugs.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2-ZyBIqKOK0/TrqvVXh5YPI/AAAAAAAADoY/67GlqP6KE5U/s1600/IMG_0014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2-ZyBIqKOK0/TrqvVXh5YPI/AAAAAAAADoY/67GlqP6KE5U/s320/IMG_0014.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4O52jo8K_IQ/TrqvinnE64I/AAAAAAAADog/vsCsWCCdbmE/s1600/IMG_0004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4O52jo8K_IQ/TrqvinnE64I/AAAAAAAADog/vsCsWCCdbmE/s320/IMG_0004.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mrs. Doan (Ana's KG teacher) about broke my heart.&amp;nbsp; She teared up in the hallway the first time she saw us after finding out we were moving.&amp;nbsp; She is so upset about missing Ana and not getting Kate for Kindergarten.&amp;nbsp; You never know...we could be back by then!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QWdJQr850xQ/TrqvuR16P4I/AAAAAAAADoo/Vc2CyuQmdn0/s1600/IMG_0002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QWdJQr850xQ/TrqvuR16P4I/AAAAAAAADoo/Vc2CyuQmdn0/s320/IMG_0002.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ana &amp;amp; Ella Grace holding hands in the hallway.&amp;nbsp; Heart Wrenching.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-5516376063481562033?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/5516376063481562033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=5516376063481562033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/5516376063481562033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/5516376063481562033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2011/11/big-news-after-much-thinking-and.html' title='Not Goodbye'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/-g0WaQ-j57Vo/TrqufJsMiUI/AAAAAAAADoA/hWI7q2pNNnM/s72-c/IMG_0029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-4725454947289903317</id><published>2011-11-09T10:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T10:44:24.797-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Talent Show 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Walkin' On Sunshine...WHOA!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iDUIDPngUdY/TrqoNahBFHI/AAAAAAAADno/-bYZD9HvPCc/s1600/123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iDUIDPngUdY/TrqoNahBFHI/AAAAAAAADno/-bYZD9HvPCc/s320/123.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The 3 Amigos added one of their favorite peeps to the talent show mix this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MH9YvXVNk88/Trqoseto-CI/AAAAAAAADnw/GUIjWjfyh44/s1600/055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MH9YvXVNk88/Trqoseto-CI/AAAAAAAADnw/GUIjWjfyh44/s320/055.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Madison Bailey was THE PERFECT SUNSHINE!&amp;nbsp; She really topped it off!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zg0XOuVFO00/TrqpYjPYqBI/AAAAAAAADn4/UwhTnlzy-uk/s1600/047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zg0XOuVFO00/TrqpYjPYqBI/AAAAAAAADn4/UwhTnlzy-uk/s320/047.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ana &amp;amp; Friends brought down the house again.&amp;nbsp; So much work goes into preparing a good 1st grade act.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't much easier than preparing a kindergarten act, despite my prayers.&amp;nbsp; My child hates to be taught by me.&amp;nbsp; She has since she was my 2 year-old Kindermusik student.&amp;nbsp; But, every year she wants to do Talent Show and I will never allow her to fly by the seat of her pants...so we duke it out and work it out and it always turns out to be the cutest thing ever.&amp;nbsp; But, we work for it!&amp;nbsp; And, I suppose it is always worth every hour of borderline breakdown.&amp;nbsp; I love her to pieces.&amp;nbsp; She is so wonderful on a stage...a true ray of SUNSHINE!&amp;nbsp; She had amazing family support in the audience and I have so many wonderful pics.&amp;nbsp; We are always so proud of our little superstar!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-4725454947289903317?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/4725454947289903317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=4725454947289903317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/4725454947289903317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/4725454947289903317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2011/11/talent-show-2010.html' title='Talent Show 2010'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/-iDUIDPngUdY/TrqoNahBFHI/AAAAAAAADno/-bYZD9HvPCc/s72-c/123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-4127403019249756956</id><published>2011-10-10T13:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T13:46:43.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lake Fun with the Rileys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661898817197980258" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GOxR5sBB4_I/TpMa-elKOmI/AAAAAAAADnA/1zu5aJkSHDk/s320/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B019.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661898804274499266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rJMZFQOLtLI/TpMa9ub9jsI/AAAAAAAADm4/Wn_kq5MW0u0/s320/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B005.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 214px;" /&gt;We've been going to the lake with Clay and Lana for years.  The abundance of children changes the pace of things just a bit.  A different kind of fun! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4-Zok09LK7M/TpMTLEHXzzI/AAAAAAAADmQ/M4EKITNleEs/s1600/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661890237338996530" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4-Zok09LK7M/TpMTLEHXzzI/AAAAAAAADmQ/M4EKITNleEs/s320/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B022.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 214px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On our way home we stopped at a couple of fishing spots on the Little Red River.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661895835061496402" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ErK0pAkfOE/TpMYQ5QaqlI/AAAAAAAADmY/ZjUuG9uy2DQ/s320/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B098.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661895848628702242" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UMZ_RvHZWP0/TpMYRrzFzCI/AAAAAAAADmg/SgB64j7hibg/s320/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B060.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 214px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661896933458100882" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dxQXwzILeyw/TpMZQ1GkwpI/AAAAAAAADmw/wAsZBz99Qvo/s320/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B075.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661896916423829410" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-agd_CjUDFOQ/TpMZP1pSZ6I/AAAAAAAADmo/T68h-PFewqM/s320/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B073.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;This face reminds me so much of the pic that Raye Law took of her when she was three.&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/1976351702578183635-4127403019249756956?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/4127403019249756956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=4127403019249756956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/4127403019249756956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/4127403019249756956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2011/10/lake-fun-with-rileys.html' title='Lake Fun with the Rileys'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/-GOxR5sBB4_I/TpMa-elKOmI/AAAAAAAADnA/1zu5aJkSHDk/s72-c/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-6455078458659636321</id><published>2011-09-01T10:21:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T11:33:05.894-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jcGJMj6ahRQ/Tl-x7XbDrGI/AAAAAAAADko/egyX-QKWMAA/s1600/Copy%2Bof%2BEaster%2B2011%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647428091203791970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jcGJMj6ahRQ/Tl-x7XbDrGI/AAAAAAAADko/egyX-QKWMAA/s320/Copy%2Bof%2BEaster%2B2011%2B004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Church Egg Hunt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bk8tSKiaCKw/Tl-x61B3NdI/AAAAAAAADkg/_kmKE0OvO4w/s1600/Easter%2B2011%2B030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647428081971312082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bk8tSKiaCKw/Tl-x61B3NdI/AAAAAAAADkg/_kmKE0OvO4w/s320/Easter%2B2011%2B030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cuteness.&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/-yofTHHrcktQ/Tl-w9anl28I/AAAAAAAADkY/uUd2k8TrHbQ/s1600/Easter%2B2011%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647427026909780930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yofTHHrcktQ/Tl-w9anl28I/AAAAAAAADkY/uUd2k8TrHbQ/s320/Easter%2B2011%2B014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lovin' the giant bouncy slide. Kate didn't so much love the burn down her elbow from sliding it all the way down. Ouch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GIAr6kzwugE/Tl-w9N0nrTI/AAAAAAAADkQ/qPDTF02F3aw/s1600/Easter%2B2011%2B065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647427023474765106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GIAr6kzwugE/Tl-w9N0nrTI/AAAAAAAADkQ/qPDTF02F3aw/s320/Easter%2B2011%2B065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dying some eggs in my fluffy high pony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PQPWtw_I-MA/Tl-w8pZgrRI/AAAAAAAADkI/SjOJyc-itcs/s1600/Easter%2B2011%2B069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647427013697383698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PQPWtw_I-MA/Tl-w8pZgrRI/AAAAAAAADkI/SjOJyc-itcs/s320/Easter%2B2011%2B069.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's hard work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1UETInGhviA/Tl-vxp0mkzI/AAAAAAAADkA/Si0YbYZ5S2Y/s1600/Easter%2B2011%2B112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647425725320827698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1UETInGhviA/Tl-vxp0mkzI/AAAAAAAADkA/Si0YbYZ5S2Y/s320/Easter%2B2011%2B112.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ANu8BQUeys/Tl-vxQF918I/AAAAAAAADj4/l3PXLbkuTXM/s1600/Easter%2B2011%2B119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647425718414333890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ANu8BQUeys/Tl-vxQF918I/AAAAAAAADj4/l3PXLbkuTXM/s320/Easter%2B2011%2B119.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How did we make such beauty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RXkk_IGGe6c/Tl-vw2zbC6I/AAAAAAAADjw/Yfw9p_CLFA4/s1600/Easter%2B2011%2B141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647425711625669538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RXkk_IGGe6c/Tl-vw2zbC6I/AAAAAAAADjw/Yfw9p_CLFA4/s320/Easter%2B2011%2B141.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Admiring her Hello Kitty egg. She's a fan!&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/-4KThwyEbNW8/Tl-kkyS4SQI/AAAAAAAADjQ/ld9qYTacndg/s1600/Easter%2B2011%2B143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647413409629096194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4KThwyEbNW8/Tl-kkyS4SQI/AAAAAAAADjQ/ld9qYTacndg/s320/Easter%2B2011%2B143.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love her enthusiasm! I wish it would last forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wy4sI4WIxh4/Tl-kkaBNZZI/AAAAAAAADjI/9QKbqU-WwFA/s1600/Easter%2B2011%2B178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647413403112531346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wy4sI4WIxh4/Tl-kkaBNZZI/AAAAAAAADjI/9QKbqU-WwFA/s320/Easter%2B2011%2B178.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647429289818986018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SmTKLJLY0kE/Tl-zBInMFiI/AAAAAAAADkw/azD7TQWX_uM/s320/Easter%2B2011%2B225.jpg" /&gt;Daddy changed before I could capture the family photo. Still handsome nonetheless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-6455078458659636321?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/6455078458659636321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=6455078458659636321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/6455078458659636321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/6455078458659636321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2011/09/easter-2011.html' title='Easter 2011'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/-jcGJMj6ahRQ/Tl-x7XbDrGI/AAAAAAAADko/egyX-QKWMAA/s72-c/Copy%2Bof%2BEaster%2B2011%2B004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-566395828663524823</id><published>2011-09-01T09:15:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T10:21:56.099-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TX Spring Break Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We started our Spring Break vacation at Great Wolf Lodge. The kids enjoyed the indoor water park (Jake and I also enjoyed a few big slides!), glitter tattoos, story times, too much dessert...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EgUrHjIvdqI/Tl-fAw_fwUI/AAAAAAAADi4/W4UqcroEb1c/s1600/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647407293245931842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EgUrHjIvdqI/Tl-fAw_fwUI/AAAAAAAADi4/W4UqcroEb1c/s320/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kate went down the kiddie slide one bajillion times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OE7sYyzxFH4/Tl-fAjlMAKI/AAAAAAAADiw/Y6fYcmEfwLg/s1600/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647407289645924514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OE7sYyzxFH4/Tl-fAjlMAKI/AAAAAAAADiw/Y6fYcmEfwLg/s320/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana thoroughly enjoyed The Magic Quest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M9Tf4UHTQ5Q/Tl-eHm2E4AI/AAAAAAAADio/E5lTeTT_iBU/s1600/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647406311269523458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M9Tf4UHTQ5Q/Tl-eHm2E4AI/AAAAAAAADio/E5lTeTT_iBU/s320/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B161.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and did some Arts &amp;amp; Crafts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we made our way to Grapevine, TX to Fossil Rim, which was recommeded by Ana's first grade teacher when she realized what an animal lover she had on her hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Q87XKJztgo/Tl-eHOpY4rI/AAAAAAAADig/bn28KWQjjhw/s1600/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647406304773857970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Q87XKJztgo/Tl-eHOpY4rI/AAAAAAAADig/bn28KWQjjhw/s320/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B206.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When we arrived we drove through the safari in our own car. We spent the night in the lodge, had breakfast on site and took the guided safari tour the next morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2txSkr3jxGM/Tl-eG1vecxI/AAAAAAAADiY/ttCMAHpANDA/s1600/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B457%2Bedit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647406298088502034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2txSkr3jxGM/Tl-eG1vecxI/AAAAAAAADiY/ttCMAHpANDA/s320/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B457%2Bedit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We saw WAY more animals! The animals recognize that safari bus like the ice cream truck! They know it brings the snacks and they come running our of the woodwork!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img class="gl_video" border="0" alt="Add Video" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AIl3KqA7eLw/Tl-asjqUXKI/AAAAAAAADiQ/xpVQXHiLIPg/s1600/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647402548023549090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AIl3KqA7eLw/Tl-asjqUXKI/AAAAAAAADiQ/xpVQXHiLIPg/s320/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B493.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took our YaYa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6qAchNTApeY/Tl-arFqeY_I/AAAAAAAADiI/ULVvdlk-q7A/s1600/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647402522791273458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6qAchNTApeY/Tl-arFqeY_I/AAAAAAAADiI/ULVvdlk-q7A/s320/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B508.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fed some giraffes out of the palm of our hands! Nothing short of a majestic experience seeing one of these so close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1saU0HhqDRw/Tl-aqllXGJI/AAAAAAAADiA/PuxjwJKSCWc/s1600/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B590.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647402514179889298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1saU0HhqDRw/Tl-aqllXGJI/AAAAAAAADiA/PuxjwJKSCWc/s320/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B590.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We just happen to pass through Hamilton, TX by surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, we headed to Sea World in San Antonio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RcBADU5_Ep8/Tl-WWXvzisI/AAAAAAAADhg/MnvSs26YzTA/s1600/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B599.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647397768821705410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RcBADU5_Ep8/Tl-WWXvzisI/AAAAAAAADhg/MnvSs26YzTA/s320/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B599.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T9bEIFeXl_c/Tl-WVmDp29I/AAAAAAAADhY/8X3s5qCYAPw/s1600/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647397755483184082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T9bEIFeXl_c/Tl-WVmDp29I/AAAAAAAADhY/8X3s5qCYAPw/s320/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B650.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Someone(s) sat too close to the splash zone! Not Mommy! She doesn't take chances like that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kate was licking salt water off her lips!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g70fSAk5Kxo/Tl-WVMP-wxI/AAAAAAAADhQ/eLT5fyfLucY/s1600/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B750.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647397748555563794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g70fSAk5Kxo/Tl-WVMP-wxI/AAAAAAAADhQ/eLT5fyfLucY/s320/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B750.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had dinner at the Rainforest Cafe on the Riverwalk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sIojk0zeYH0/Tl-UoslBHwI/AAAAAAAADhI/om2BlDXVgsc/s1600/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B773.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647395884627992322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sIojk0zeYH0/Tl-UoslBHwI/AAAAAAAADhI/om2BlDXVgsc/s320/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B773.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And, went back for more. Can't get enough dolphin feeding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-01do9CEWKcQ/Tl-Un4Jf-1I/AAAAAAAADhA/EPo6VAP3fWU/s1600/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647395870553930578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-01do9CEWKcQ/Tl-Un4Jf-1I/AAAAAAAADhA/EPo6VAP3fWU/s320/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B888.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had great fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-53kWnK85VqQ/Tl-UnDXX5kI/AAAAAAAADg4/KcGdbELPIBI/s1600/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B974.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647395856385041986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-53kWnK85VqQ/Tl-UnDXX5kI/AAAAAAAADg4/KcGdbELPIBI/s320/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B974.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And, made lasting memories!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-566395828663524823?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/566395828663524823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=566395828663524823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/566395828663524823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/566395828663524823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2011/09/tx-spring-break-vacation.html' title='TX Spring Break Vacation'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/-EgUrHjIvdqI/Tl-fAw_fwUI/AAAAAAAADi4/W4UqcroEb1c/s72-c/Spring%2BBreak%2BVacation%2B2011%2B007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-7305058960541433446</id><published>2011-08-31T12:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T14:11:36.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'>March</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ana turned SEVEN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ei-5YjpqfXY/Tl6ExMg6ZYI/AAAAAAAADgw/q7yFnzjEzRE/s1600/Ana%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647096963476907394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ei-5YjpqfXY/Tl6ExMg6ZYI/AAAAAAAADgw/q7yFnzjEzRE/s400/Ana%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B478.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Very hard to swallow. She's growing up so fast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ana, you are such a beautiful girl inside and out. You have always been our free spirit and your Daddy and I love you exactly as God made you. You are as stubborn as they come, dramatic, wild, smart, fun, friendly and social, outgoing, passionate for animals, outdoorsy, energetic, entertaining...Your teachers love you and you always make an impression. You are light where ever you go. We are so proud of you. Everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For her party this year we took just her closest girls from school for a Girls' Day Out. We took them to Build-A-Bear Workshop at the mall followed by Cupcakes on Kavanaugh. They had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ba2fUlbppGU/Tl51tTZf0II/AAAAAAAADgg/Va-10kFE9uM/s1600/Ana%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B702%2Bedit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647080403930960002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ba2fUlbppGU/Tl51tTZf0II/AAAAAAAADgg/Va-10kFE9uM/s400/Ana%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B702%2Bedit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy 7th Birthday, Big Girl. You are so special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nz6n1iJ54rA/Tl51swGCk9I/AAAAAAAADgY/rRrw0WHv27w/s1600/Ana%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B2%2B089%2Bedit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647080394454111186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nz6n1iJ54rA/Tl51swGCk9I/AAAAAAAADgY/rRrw0WHv27w/s400/Ana%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B2%2B089%2Bedit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lauren Baker, Lawson Godwin, Scarlet Matlock, Madison Baily, Ana and Ella Grace Pengelly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ECEgQzfI5f8/Tl5yGWfzgSI/AAAAAAAADgQ/cgJgI0GvnEg/s1600/Ana%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B662%2Bedit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647076436212941090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ECEgQzfI5f8/Tl5yGWfzgSI/AAAAAAAADgQ/cgJgI0GvnEg/s400/Ana%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B662%2Bedit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zbyy-Gw9RfA/Tl5yFylEjXI/AAAAAAAADgI/7kBkty0PFK0/s1600/Ana%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B595%2Bedit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647076426571353458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zbyy-Gw9RfA/Tl5yFylEjXI/AAAAAAAADgI/7kBkty0PFK0/s400/Ana%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B595%2Bedit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S3cNs-rx7wQ/Tl5yFVDKeXI/AAAAAAAADgA/TGuCHeqjUME/s1600/Ana%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B593%2Bedit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647076418644506994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S3cNs-rx7wQ/Tl5yFVDKeXI/AAAAAAAADgA/TGuCHeqjUME/s400/Ana%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B593%2Bedit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1976351702578183635-7305058960541433446?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/7305058960541433446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=7305058960541433446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/7305058960541433446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/7305058960541433446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2011/08/march.html' title='March'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/-ei-5YjpqfXY/Tl6ExMg6ZYI/AAAAAAAADgw/q7yFnzjEzRE/s72-c/Ana%2527s%2B7th%2BBirthday%2B478.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-6104352949425710253</id><published>2011-08-31T10:58:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T11:58:47.564-05:00</updated><title type='text'>February</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ana and Daddy attended their 2nd annual Valentine Ball sponsored by our church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647062275622097474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9ot2pb8O_ps/Tl5lOGL20kI/AAAAAAAADew/MBDMljr-OpY/s400/SweetheartBall%2B049%2Bedit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;They spent time making a corsage and boutonniere for eachother earlier that day from fancy pipe cleaners. I may have helped a little. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647063051453377490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qjbmwckVcQg/Tl5l7QYcq9I/AAAAAAAADfQ/PlzmJCLobJo/s400/SweetheartBall%2B072.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647063045854143906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EgknwwwVA20/Tl5l67hfJaI/AAAAAAAADfI/s23qRkGb7S4/s400/SweetheartBall%2B092.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ana has grown and changed so much in a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647062292306278914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BfxvU-zzuJU/Tl5lPEVrOgI/AAAAAAAADfA/QiHTsJ71D8g/s400/Valentine%2BBall%2B%2526%2BSnow%2BDay012.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Valentine Ball 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647062286712849762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YbAN3Tfj6es/Tl5lOvgGRWI/AAAAAAAADe4/0bYMF_8DV9o/s400/SweetheartBall%2B065edit.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Valentine Ball 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A couple of weeks before Valentine's Day Kate decided to trip for no good reason, fall into a door hinge AND KNOCK OUT HER FRONT TOOTH. I could recall that moment in a play by play, but I'm quite sure it is burned into my memory for all time. So...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;About a week or two later she falls into the corner of our footboard (which is pretty much like the corner of a coffee table...she WAS running this time) and gets a horrible goose egg on her brow line accompanied by a lovely straight line bruise down the side of her face. Equally painful and traumatic (for both of us). I shoud've put a bath robe on her and taken a picture as Baby Tyson. She looked horrible. She continues to be very clumsy and I continue to have constant anxiety every time she takes off at a speed greater than that of an 90 year old woman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xolhl9f2ezw/Tl5e_S0hiwI/AAAAAAAADeY/9Yx5iQ5V90s/s1600/School%2BParty%2B%2526%2BBarney%2B174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647055424246090498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xolhl9f2ezw/Tl5e_S0hiwI/AAAAAAAADeY/9Yx5iQ5V90s/s400/School%2BParty%2B%2526%2BBarney%2B174.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Life went on...Valentine's Day came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vmk0uKrUrsI/Tl5e-_xkGSI/AAAAAAAADeQ/c1gTjBfKHVg/s1600/School%2BParty%2B%2526%2BBarney%2B177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647055419133401378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vmk0uKrUrsI/Tl5e-_xkGSI/AAAAAAAADeQ/c1gTjBfKHVg/s400/School%2BParty%2B%2526%2BBarney%2B177.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made Love Potion for the class party with Hawaiian Punch packets and water bottles. The kids loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FuVormamBhI/Tl5ddnkKAxI/AAAAAAAADeI/ZAFu_R5IjSM/s1600/School%2BParty%2B%2526%2BBarney%2B203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647053746187404050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FuVormamBhI/Tl5ddnkKAxI/AAAAAAAADeI/ZAFu_R5IjSM/s400/School%2BParty%2B%2526%2BBarney%2B203.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Baby Boxer with her gappy grin. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647053121123093538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eFZ0TxX0DAE/Tl5c5PBNjCI/AAAAAAAADeA/YPBYSOCQOZE/s320/School%2BParty%2B%2526%2BBarney%2B209.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647061092026416546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hakm5zUz9hc/Tl5kJM8p_aI/AAAAAAAADeg/MHyYNetjJbg/s400/SweetheartBall%2B006.jpg" /&gt;Everyone still thinks Kate looks just like her YaYa (minus a tooth)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-th6p4-wQRxE/Tl5a4DleFHI/AAAAAAAADd4/cXpIa9zN1U4/s1600/School%2BParty%2B%2526%2BBarney%2B221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647050901850821746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-th6p4-wQRxE/Tl5a4DleFHI/AAAAAAAADd4/cXpIa9zN1U4/s320/School%2BParty%2B%2526%2BBarney%2B221.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kate and Harper went to Barney Live!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nvlpxBATUtg/Tl5a3ATli3I/AAAAAAAADdw/6BO1OSluHOs/s1600/School%2BParty%2B%2526%2BBarney%2B283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647050883790637938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nvlpxBATUtg/Tl5a3ATli3I/AAAAAAAADdw/6BO1OSluHOs/s320/School%2BParty%2B%2526%2BBarney%2B283.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a blast! Mandy and I enjoyed watching them as much at they enjoyed watching Barney. They danced their little hearts out. Precious! We met Barney before the show and Kate got to go on stage and give Barney his birthday card. Harper was not nearly as big a fan up close she just clapped for her. &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/1976351702578183635-6104352949425710253?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/6104352949425710253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=6104352949425710253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/6104352949425710253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/6104352949425710253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2011/08/february.html' title='February'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/-9ot2pb8O_ps/Tl5lOGL20kI/AAAAAAAADew/MBDMljr-OpY/s72-c/SweetheartBall%2B049%2Bedit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-8685032554164914504</id><published>2011-08-31T10:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T10:39:48.888-05:00</updated><title type='text'>January</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-34pleEmB00Y/Tl5VV98eSUI/AAAAAAAADdQ/q1DqdYYMKjs/s1600/January%2BSnow%2B061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647044818663000386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-34pleEmB00Y/Tl5VV98eSUI/AAAAAAAADdQ/q1DqdYYMKjs/s320/January%2BSnow%2B061.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It snowed! The girls named the snow girl Sasha (If I remember correctly).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wBqSTbRPzdg/Tl5VVcKPdaI/AAAAAAAADdI/FNNJCQsI1y4/s1600/January%2BSnow%2Bedit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647044809593943458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wBqSTbRPzdg/Tl5VVcKPdaI/AAAAAAAADdI/FNNJCQsI1y4/s320/January%2BSnow%2Bedit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8CTARl1Dh4A/Tl5VU6qGIeI/AAAAAAAADdA/zGDfVZ3cqoM/s1600/January%2BSnow%2B032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647044800600744418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8CTARl1Dh4A/Tl5VU6qGIeI/AAAAAAAADdA/zGDfVZ3cqoM/s320/January%2BSnow%2B032.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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bjsBoXDy20s/Tl5VUHZ5OnI/AAAAAAAADc4/UY8wjRM1CXY/s1600/January%2BSnow%2B026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647044786842581618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bjsBoXDy20s/Tl5VUHZ5OnI/AAAAAAAADc4/UY8wjRM1CXY/s320/January%2BSnow%2B026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jz9lKCz0l00/Tl5ToC30VRI/AAAAAAAADcw/3aNNga68ljs/s1600/January%2B2011%2B041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647042930200040722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jz9lKCz0l00/Tl5ToC30VRI/AAAAAAAADcw/3aNNga68ljs/s320/January%2B2011%2B041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ella Grace and Melody came over to watch the Miss America pageant. The girls dressed up and walked the runway. They had a blast and EG got to spend the night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lm6CTN1VfxU/Tl5Tnkb6pEI/AAAAAAAADco/3ExqOvXZL4g/s1600/January%2B2011%2B027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647042922029950018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lm6CTN1VfxU/Tl5Tnkb6pEI/AAAAAAAADco/3ExqOvXZL4g/s320/January%2B2011%2B027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls at the lunch table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VAEuNQ6l5PI/Tl5TnUx8sbI/AAAAAAAADcg/DuapxgfEb4E/s1600/January%2B2011%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647042917827391922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VAEuNQ6l5PI/Tl5TnUx8sbI/AAAAAAAADcg/DuapxgfEb4E/s320/January%2B2011%2B008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taking home some trophies for READING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0j2LS7I-YbI/Tl5Tm9xTByI/AAAAAAAADcY/LfvNpLOZ3vE/s1600/Accord%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647042911650645794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0j2LS7I-YbI/Tl5Tm9xTByI/AAAAAAAADcY/LfvNpLOZ3vE/s320/Accord%2B003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We sold the trusty Honda. Jake and I bought that right before we graduated college and got married. Daddy got a JEEP!&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/1976351702578183635-8685032554164914504?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/8685032554164914504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=8685032554164914504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/8685032554164914504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/8685032554164914504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2011/08/january.html' title='January'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/-34pleEmB00Y/Tl5VV98eSUI/AAAAAAAADdQ/q1DqdYYMKjs/s72-c/January%2BSnow%2B061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-2523731038805275872</id><published>2011-08-31T10:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T10:25:02.671-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Year in Review</title><content type='html'>I let it happen again! I've almost let an entire year go by without blogging. I hate that. I'll try to recall a few major events of the past nine months and then start fresh. It'll probably help if I look through some pics so...here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course, there was Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647039650378298466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RSBwoEH0Nf8/Tl5QpIlYNGI/AAAAAAAADcA/8PNtGddNj1c/s320/December%2B2010%2B081.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647039716625377442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7idtTl8_7cQ/Tl5Qs_X6aKI/AAAAAAAADcQ/mPGpm83mGmA/s320/December%2B2010%2B065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647039646172041266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nUq3gy8xYDw/Tl5Qo46h0DI/AAAAAAAADb4/wNVi4t-JtUQ/s320/December%2B2010%2B069.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647039710775685666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--GYMmbNyoEY/Tl5QsplPMiI/AAAAAAAADcI/CuDJ9Uu1jws/s320/December%2B2010%2B067.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647039639985869122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UbaOaZxI-us/Tl5Qoh3oUUI/AAAAAAAADbw/hxjdvlIM3wo/s320/December%2B2010%2B068.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was magical, most wonderful time of the year-ish as always. Please see "Christmas 2011" folder for details. HA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-2523731038805275872?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/2523731038805275872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=2523731038805275872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/2523731038805275872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/2523731038805275872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2011/08/year-in-review.html' title='Year in Review'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/-RSBwoEH0Nf8/Tl5QpIlYNGI/AAAAAAAADcA/8PNtGddNj1c/s72-c/December%2B2010%2B081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-4763452964403918192</id><published>2011-01-03T14:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T15:16:20.571-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More November</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSI5AaDiiXI/AAAAAAAADaY/MTRwbYCGALU/s1600/December%2B2010%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558067569285564786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSI5AaDiiXI/AAAAAAAADaY/MTRwbYCGALU/s400/December%2B2010%2B002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kate all ready for Taylor Hill's "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nastics&lt;/span&gt;" party!  One of many pieces worn by Alex Fowler, then Ana and now Kate.  So cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSI4_5Z1saI/AAAAAAAADaQ/niEwgSPz1Ok/s1600/December%2B2010%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558067560520724898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSI4_5Z1saI/AAAAAAAADaQ/niEwgSPz1Ok/s400/December%2B2010%2B003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A very impressive face painting courtesy of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Awana&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSI4_NqJ3uI/AAAAAAAADaI/kcc9QfA_ZsY/s1600/December%2B2010%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558067548777996002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSI4_NqJ3uI/AAAAAAAADaI/kcc9QfA_ZsY/s400/December%2B2010%2B008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanksgiving school project/contest going along with a book they read...&lt;em&gt;The Great Turkey Race&lt;/em&gt;, maybe?.  Take this turkey and dress it up so that it gets chosen for Thanksgiving.  I think the turkeys in the story had the wrong idea.  It was due the next day and we didn't get started until close to her typical bed time due to gymnastics that evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSI4-sL37oI/AAAAAAAADaA/6HoOYzuwOgo/s1600/December%2B2010%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558067539792621186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSI4-sL37oI/AAAAAAAADaA/6HoOYzuwOgo/s400/December%2B2010%2B009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were craft supplies everywhere, but we came up with this.  Contestant #8 (seen on the hair bow), which is Ana's number in class, at the mic at what might appear to be a beauty pageant.   Ana took first prize.  She was quite proud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSI4-BTKxJI/AAAAAAAADZ4/9UgFB4t9t8Q/s1600/December%2B2010%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558067528280491154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSI4-BTKxJI/AAAAAAAADZ4/9UgFB4t9t8Q/s400/December%2B2010%2B006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kate has been casually potty training for some time.  I got so frustrated with this endeavour with Ana (who found it to be a source of power) that I decided not to take it so seriously this time around.  It'll happen, right?  Kate pretty much runs around naked from the waist down when we are home and goes to the potty pretty much every time she needs to on her own accord.  However, when you put anything on her bottom, she'll go in it without hesitation 9 times out of 10.  She may hate me for this one day, but it's too cute not to post!  HA!&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/1976351702578183635-4763452964403918192?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/4763452964403918192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=4763452964403918192' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/4763452964403918192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/4763452964403918192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2011/01/more-november.html' title='More November'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSI5AaDiiXI/AAAAAAAADaY/MTRwbYCGALU/s72-c/December%2B2010%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-3439696517500534933</id><published>2011-01-03T14:03:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T14:52:25.539-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ana's Nature Adventure with Daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Jake's birthday weekend he took Ana to Webber (a.k.a. the camp), a rugged little place on the White River where he grew up hunting, fishing and making memories with his family.  Our little nature lover enjoyed the great ourdoors and several days of one-on-one with her daddy very much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSI0dbVwrZI/AAAAAAAADZw/IJ_BlADISDo/s1600/Oct.Nov.%2B018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558062570288491922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSI0dbVwrZI/AAAAAAAADZw/IJ_BlADISDo/s400/Oct.Nov.%2B018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They took their bikes and rode some trails (with no training wheels I should add!  She's been without those for a little while now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSIyr-8Wk9I/AAAAAAAADZo/32coOAFq2jE/s1600/Oct.Nov.%2B048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558060621340513234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSIyr-8Wk9I/AAAAAAAADZo/32coOAFq2jE/s400/Oct.Nov.%2B048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They spent some time and dollars in the museum and gift shop. Ana picked out a raccoon for Kate. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSIyrgWBtoI/AAAAAAAADZg/rSS8ufXBBZE/s1600/Oct.Nov.%2B046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558060613126698626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSIyrgWBtoI/AAAAAAAADZg/rSS8ufXBBZE/s400/Oct.Nov.%2B046.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They looked for birds and deer in their very rugged jeep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSItOI2uAnI/AAAAAAAADZY/v_xhJcCs_Uw/s1600/Oct.Nov.%2B047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558054611047023218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSItOI2uAnI/AAAAAAAADZY/v_xhJcCs_Uw/s400/Oct.Nov.%2B047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They did some hiking and tracking...and who knows what else.  Daddy seemed to enjoy his little tomboy just as much as she enjoyed being one!  So glad they have this memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSItNb97-TI/AAAAAAAADZQ/mNNQZpdmkI8/s1600/Oct.Nov.%2B052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558054598997702962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSItNb97-TI/AAAAAAAADZQ/mNNQZpdmkI8/s400/Oct.Nov.%2B052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet girl. You should know that sometimes I watch you sleep and just marvel at how beautiful you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSItMzaw_zI/AAAAAAAADZI/Gd20t7-bkPU/s1600/Oct.Nov.%2B061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558054588112764722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSItMzaw_zI/AAAAAAAADZI/Gd20t7-bkPU/s400/Oct.Nov.%2B061.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kate and I like the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSItMTh1hoI/AAAAAAAADZA/hRFHPONpRik/s1600/Oct.Nov.%2B062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558054579552487042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSItMTh1hoI/AAAAAAAADZA/hRFHPONpRik/s400/Oct.Nov.%2B062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank you, Bobby Landreth, for these amazing forehead wrinkles! They say wisdom on a man, but BOTOX on a lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSItLhLzgnI/AAAAAAAADY4/Sqvsttono0w/s1600/Oct.Nov.%2B053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558054566038307442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSItLhLzgnI/AAAAAAAADY4/Sqvsttono0w/s400/Oct.Nov.%2B053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Also in November...Mommy got out with her girls for dinner at Cafe Loredo and to see WICKED! It was the best live production I have ever seen. I had a blast with my girls (and couldn't help but think how much Ana would've loved it. :)) &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/1976351702578183635-3439696517500534933?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/3439696517500534933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=3439696517500534933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3439696517500534933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3439696517500534933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2011/01/anas-nature-adventure-with-daddy.html' title='Ana&apos;s Nature Adventure with Daddy'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TSI0dbVwrZI/AAAAAAAADZw/IJ_BlADISDo/s72-c/Oct.Nov.%2B018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-3035565711004783554</id><published>2010-11-05T12:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T12:48:14.201-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick-or-Treat 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;PEACOCKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNWPw4ANPSI/AAAAAAAADYs/eF7Xfa1wNSg/s1600/Halloween+2010+106+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536489386751638818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNWPw4ANPSI/AAAAAAAADYs/eF7Xfa1wNSg/s400/Halloween+2010+106+edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, I came through on the peacock costumes this year. It's Ana's animal of the moment. She draws pics of them all the time. Her first idea was Daphne (she is a big Scooby Doo fan). I must admit that as much as I enjoy designing Halloween costumes, this was a pretty busy month for me and I was a little happy at the thought of a costume in a bag. Daphne and Velma would be cute, right? I could embellish them a bit, Daddy could be Fred, Jazzy--Shaggy and we could find a stuffed Scoob to carry along. Then came the peacock idea and A's heart was totally invested in it. And, as much as I tried to convince myself to make her settle, I just couldn't do it. So...several trips to Hobby Lobby and many feathers and hot glue burns later...WE HAD PEACOCKS! Ana was very concerned that this was a large endeavor and that I needed to recruit Daddy to help me. And, I needed to work on them after putting them to bed and get up early and work on them before getting her off to school and while she was at school and every other moment that did not involve caring for her in the course of my day (and night). Sweet girl...I told you I'd get it done. Anything for you, Kiddos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNWO5JlYykI/AAAAAAAADYk/SeEeHOpEu9c/s1600/Halloween+2010+092edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536488429398313538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNWO5JlYykI/AAAAAAAADYk/SeEeHOpEu9c/s400/Halloween+2010+092edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I tried to convice Kate to be a flamingo instead, but she likes to be like her Sissy. Baby peacocks are cute! Anytime anyone asked her what she was going to be for Halloween she was so proud to tell them that she was going to be a peacock just like her Sissy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNWNVzp2JlI/AAAAAAAADYU/Oq6Hk0_Z7B8/s1600/Halloween+2010+116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536486722704385618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNWNVzp2JlI/AAAAAAAADYU/Oq6Hk0_Z7B8/s400/Halloween+2010+116.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pappy arrived in this disguise, hunched over and walking up the street (he parked in the distance). I stood there and watched him walk up to our house and start asking Ana for some candy. I was totally freaked out and assumed it was someone we might know, but had no idea it was my dad until Ana started saying "Pappy! I know it's you!" When I asked her later if she recognized his voice (he was talking in a gravely monster voice) she said, "No, I recognized his smell. Pappy always smells good like he just took a shower!" HA! He is a lover of cologne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNWNVhZf6KI/AAAAAAAADYM/6AQQZufcLOI/s1600/Halloween+2010+117edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536486717803980962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNWNVhZf6KI/AAAAAAAADYM/6AQQZufcLOI/s400/Halloween+2010+117edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Ana giving Pappy the "you don't scare me!" look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNWNVNaUjHI/AAAAAAAADYE/lwXgzDQNbUs/s1600/Halloween+2010+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536486712438721650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNWNVNaUjHI/AAAAAAAADYE/lwXgzDQNbUs/s400/Halloween+2010+125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana and Ella Grace! Kate loved that EG was a cupcake and she still talks about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNWNU4u3rNI/AAAAAAAADX8/-PyEg7VPHs8/s1600/Halloween+2010+128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536486706887765202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNWNU4u3rNI/AAAAAAAADX8/-PyEg7VPHs8/s400/Halloween+2010+128.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luigi, Mushroom and Mario Eisele. How cute are they? Any child of the 90s loves the Super Mario comeback! There were several of these imposters on the street, but none as cute as these with a mushroom baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNWLIBCp9VI/AAAAAAAADX0/iGBJB2VlIqw/s1600/Halloween+2010+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536484286756681042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNWLIBCp9VI/AAAAAAAADX0/iGBJB2VlIqw/s400/Halloween+2010+129.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana &amp;amp; Graham (and Thomas :)). Trick-or-Treat buddies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNWLH5T2rlI/AAAAAAAADXs/xkJtn70l8LA/s1600/Halloween+2010+139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536484284681334354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNWLH5T2rlI/AAAAAAAADXs/xkJtn70l8LA/s400/Halloween+2010+139.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some say I look like my YaYa! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNWLHu3WKqI/AAAAAAAADXk/TM33KZCBXYo/s1600/Halloween+2010+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536484281877408418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNWLHu3WKqI/AAAAAAAADXk/TM33KZCBXYo/s400/Halloween+2010+142.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana's Pumpkin. Daddy has carving skills!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNWLHfIWJ6I/AAAAAAAADXc/yiTWwS_C45E/s1600/Halloween+2010+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536484277653743522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNWLHfIWJ6I/AAAAAAAADXc/yiTWwS_C45E/s400/Halloween+2010+144.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kate's Pumpkin. They each picked out their design from a kit that Grandma B gave Jake for his birthday! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNRLar-asgI/AAAAAAAADXU/z6XW0QzYnl0/s1600/Halloween+2010+162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536132763798385154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNRLar-asgI/AAAAAAAADXU/z6XW0QzYnl0/s400/Halloween+2010+162.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love that the Green girls joined us this year! Emma and Grant came later too! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNRLaTtU23I/AAAAAAAADXM/bxAImA-AtVs/s1600/Halloween+2010+166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536132757284248434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNRLaTtU23I/AAAAAAAADXM/bxAImA-AtVs/s400/Halloween+2010+166.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNRLZ6efNsI/AAAAAAAADXE/A6_woz8aLQw/s1600/Halloween+2010+174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536132750511126210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNRLZ6efNsI/AAAAAAAADXE/A6_woz8aLQw/s400/Halloween+2010+174.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Two of my favorite ladies in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNRLZu6PeEI/AAAAAAAADW8/yI2pzxg9PGU/s1600/Halloween+2010+179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536132747406309442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNRLZu6PeEI/AAAAAAAADW8/yI2pzxg9PGU/s400/Halloween+2010+179.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So glad you joined us for trick-or-treating, GiGi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNRIl6ir0GI/AAAAAAAADW0/bbat8qvnR3k/s1600/Halloween+2010+187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536129658152276066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNRIl6ir0GI/AAAAAAAADW0/bbat8qvnR3k/s400/Halloween+2010+187.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks, Grandma B!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNRIlthtSvI/AAAAAAAADWs/Z2JkR0XSqoE/s1600/Halloween+2010+188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536129654658517746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNRIlthtSvI/AAAAAAAADWs/Z2JkR0XSqoE/s400/Halloween+2010+188.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trick-or Treating Grandma Buffalo! Bummed they closed their eyes for this pic, but they were gone before I could get another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNRIlN_bj7I/AAAAAAAADWk/M0NhqpGws40/s1600/Halloween+2010+194+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536129646193250226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNRIlN_bj7I/AAAAAAAADWk/M0NhqpGws40/s400/Halloween+2010+194+edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana, I hope this peacock was everything you hoped it would be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNRIkk8M9iI/AAAAAAAADWc/metWPfmFziE/s1600/Halloween+2010+215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536129635173856802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNRIkk8M9iI/AAAAAAAADWc/metWPfmFziE/s400/Halloween+2010+215.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kate and her buddy, Grant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNQ82IOPCMI/AAAAAAAADWU/KcK-JQtXqp0/s1600/Halloween+2010+208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536116742562973890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNQ82IOPCMI/AAAAAAAADWU/KcK-JQtXqp0/s400/Halloween+2010+208.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trick-or-Treating Mrs. Shaw (Ana's 1st grade teacher)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNQ81qnlhgI/AAAAAAAADWM/_E3Zx83wQB4/s1600/Halloween+2010+206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536116734616241666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNQ81qnlhgI/AAAAAAAADWM/_E3Zx83wQB4/s400/Halloween+2010+206.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Happy Halloweeeeeen!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNQ81VdN72I/AAAAAAAADWE/9chInBthntY/s1600/Halloween+2010+222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536116728935608162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNQ81VdN72I/AAAAAAAADWE/9chInBthntY/s400/Halloween+2010+222.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I'm not tired. I could do this all night."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNQ81FuD0AI/AAAAAAAADV8/al-HzkEh9Uo/s1600/Halloween+2010+225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536116724711280642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNQ81FuD0AI/AAAAAAAADV8/al-HzkEh9Uo/s400/Halloween+2010+225.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Halloween 2010! It was a crazy chaotic cluster of fun as always!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-3035565711004783554?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/3035565711004783554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=3035565711004783554' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3035565711004783554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3035565711004783554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/11/trick-or-treat-2010.html' title='Trick-or-Treat 2010'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNWPw4ANPSI/AAAAAAAADYs/eF7Xfa1wNSg/s72-c/Halloween+2010+106+edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-8255711950892420723</id><published>2010-11-03T14:23:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T20:41:15.271-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Carving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNHBDbBEAiI/AAAAAAAADVk/bYo3JjCAP3A/s1600/Halloween+2010+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535417681551032866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNHBDbBEAiI/AAAAAAAADVk/bYo3JjCAP3A/s400/Halloween+2010+073.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bryant celebrated Halloween on Saturday even though the 31st was on Sunday, because the city passed an ordinance (or whatever). The weather was beautiful and we carved and painted pumpkins after lunch. They carved, I photographed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNHBCzsDrWI/AAAAAAAADVc/Ab9BekoDSTE/s1600/Halloween+2010+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535417670993948002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNHBCzsDrWI/AAAAAAAADVc/Ab9BekoDSTE/s400/Halloween+2010+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNHBCuvAzeI/AAAAAAAADVU/0RoGZekGgPg/s1600/Halloween+2010+012edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535417669664165346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNHBCuvAzeI/AAAAAAAADVU/0RoGZekGgPg/s400/Halloween+2010+012edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNHBCP6RFOI/AAAAAAAADVM/xu_APRLy_ls/s1600/Halloween+2010+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535417661389870306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNHBCP6RFOI/AAAAAAAADVM/xu_APRLy_ls/s400/Halloween+2010+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG8ZuEVMQI/AAAAAAAADVE/lozwLhvHxQY/s1600/Halloween+2010+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535412567063998722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG8ZuEVMQI/AAAAAAAADVE/lozwLhvHxQY/s400/Halloween+2010+020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG8ZE0n5II/AAAAAAAADU8/21OVySdV_7U/s1600/Halloween+2010+023edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535412555992261762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG8ZE0n5II/AAAAAAAADU8/21OVySdV_7U/s400/Halloween+2010+023edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our very own JACK-O-LANTERN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG8YQ-7fVI/AAAAAAAADU0/S3liM859ly8/s1600/Halloween+2010+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535412542076845394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG8YQ-7fVI/AAAAAAAADU0/S3liM859ly8/s400/Halloween+2010+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They definitely look like sisters from this angle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG8YFws1mI/AAAAAAAADUs/do4zqufZ_04/s1600/Halloween+2010+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535412539064374882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG8YFws1mI/AAAAAAAADUs/do4zqufZ_04/s400/Halloween+2010+035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG6GSgPdGI/AAAAAAAADUk/qHKeEPBzfdA/s1600/Halloween+2010+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535410034224100450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG6GSgPdGI/AAAAAAAADUk/qHKeEPBzfdA/s400/Halloween+2010+043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG6GK-NzaI/AAAAAAAADUc/aWI92kTL1LE/s1600/Halloween+2010+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535410032202337698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG6GK-NzaI/AAAAAAAADUc/aWI92kTL1LE/s400/Halloween+2010+045.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG6F7FiXZI/AAAAAAAADUU/0_xhoM9UWEs/s1600/Halloween+2010+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535410027938078098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG6F7FiXZI/AAAAAAAADUU/0_xhoM9UWEs/s400/Halloween+2010+047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG6FgqIFyI/AAAAAAAADUM/15dErBA6ysk/s1600/Halloween+2010+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535410020843788066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG6FgqIFyI/AAAAAAAADUM/15dErBA6ysk/s400/Halloween+2010+050.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG3zz5svvI/AAAAAAAADUE/k-cRhoZ0_Tc/s1600/Halloween+2010+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535407517748477682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG3zz5svvI/AAAAAAAADUE/k-cRhoZ0_Tc/s400/Halloween+2010+064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG3zdO8FII/AAAAAAAADT8/8NrlSByRwWI/s1600/Halloween+2010+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535407511663547522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG3zdO8FII/AAAAAAAADT8/8NrlSByRwWI/s400/Halloween+2010+069.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then everyone rested before the Trick-0r-Treat madness ensued...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/1976351702578183635-8255711950892420723?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/8255711950892420723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=8255711950892420723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/8255711950892420723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/8255711950892420723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/11/pumpkin-carving.html' title='Pumpkin Carving'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNHBDbBEAiI/AAAAAAAADVk/bYo3JjCAP3A/s72-c/Halloween+2010+073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-2485472849339378670</id><published>2010-11-03T14:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T14:23:26.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sixties Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG1vqA0YMI/AAAAAAAADT0/0qukFkI0sBo/s1600/Chandace+%26+Martin+Wedding+697edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535405247351251138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG1vqA0YMI/AAAAAAAADT0/0qukFkI0sBo/s400/Chandace+%26+Martin+Wedding+697edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Red Ribbon Week at school.&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/1976351702578183635-2485472849339378670?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/2485472849339378670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=2485472849339378670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/2485472849339378670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/2485472849339378670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/11/sixties-day.html' title='Sixties Day'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNG1vqA0YMI/AAAAAAAADT0/0qukFkI0sBo/s72-c/Chandace+%26+Martin+Wedding+697edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-8562605437729060968</id><published>2010-11-03T13:53:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T20:32:16.944-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Grade Field Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535399411174643554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGwb8j4l2I/AAAAAAAADS8/Xot2PhyMIe0/s400/Ana+%26+friends.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jennifer, Madison W., Monica, Madison B., &amp;amp; Ana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first graders recently took a field trip to the AR Arts Center (Children's Theater) to see an original production of &lt;em&gt;The Giant and the Beanstalk&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535401474892802690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGyUEgoqoI/AAAAAAAADTE/6EJkjU_PDPc/s400/Ana+Monica+Madison.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I chaperoned and this is my "buddy" group. Such fun little girls. I am so grateful to be able to do these things with Ana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGyUsqfInI/AAAAAAAADTU/1IoM55f6mlM/s1600/Whitney+081edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535401485671539314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGyUsqfInI/AAAAAAAADTU/1IoM55f6mlM/s400/Whitney+081edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana, Monica &amp;amp; Madison B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGyUeBWSMI/AAAAAAAADTM/H8yfSZYNdDA/s1600/Ana+%26+Madison+B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535401481740896450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGyUeBWSMI/AAAAAAAADTM/H8yfSZYNdDA/s400/Ana+%26+Madison+B.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madison is new to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Collegeville&lt;/span&gt; this year. She and Ana hit it off right away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGwbWcHUyI/AAAAAAAADS0/6Z2X5hdjido/s1600/Mrs.+Shaw%27s+Edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535399400941507362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGwbWcHUyI/AAAAAAAADS0/6Z2X5hdjido/s400/Mrs.+Shaw%27s+Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mrs. Shaw and her adoring students.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535402547202394482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGzSfLKiXI/AAAAAAAADTk/OOjV8YHt4rk/s400/Whitney+088.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Annalise, Ana &amp;amp; Olivia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the play, they picnicked and played at Mill's Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535402548785092562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGzSlEgl9I/AAAAAAAADTs/Z08T19CCG-8/s400/Whitney+095.jpg" /&gt;Big girl was worn smooth out. &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/1976351702578183635-8562605437729060968?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/8562605437729060968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=8562605437729060968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/8562605437729060968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/8562605437729060968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/11/first-grade-field-trip.html' title='First Grade Field Trip'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGwb8j4l2I/AAAAAAAADS8/Xot2PhyMIe0/s72-c/Ana+%26+friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-1963176685258543133</id><published>2010-11-03T13:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T13:50:26.978-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Girl Gets A Big Surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or very good friend, David Nail, is opening on tour for Lady &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Antebellum&lt;/span&gt;.  HUGE!  They did a show in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jonesboro&lt;/span&gt; Oct. 1st and Jake and I decided to pick up Ana from school, bags packed and take her on a surprise &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;overnighter&lt;/span&gt;.  Just the three of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGsz01oNOI/AAAAAAAADSs/vjEXWaCLdkY/s1600/Paige+822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535395423371932898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGsz01oNOI/AAAAAAAADSs/vjEXWaCLdkY/s400/Paige+822.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She made it very clear that she was going to be disappointed if she didn't get to see "Uncle David" (in person) before we left.  But, it was a huge show and we couldn't make any promises since he is from the area and had many family and friends in attendance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGqzMyu5YI/AAAAAAAADSk/z61QMdMwdPU/s1600/Paige+825.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535393213599114626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGqzMyu5YI/AAAAAAAADSk/z61QMdMwdPU/s400/Paige+825.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So we found the tour bus (and this fancy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;trailer&lt;/span&gt; that pulls the equipment), but he wasn't on it.  As we were photographing Ana here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGqy2e9ZoI/AAAAAAAADSc/Hlg1nq83lPc/s1600/Paige+827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535393207610599042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGqy2e9ZoI/AAAAAAAADSc/Hlg1nq83lPc/s400/Paige+827.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He came walking out of a nearby building, saw us and scooped her up!  She was elated!&lt;br /&gt;And I think he was too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGqvHl5GBI/AAAAAAAADSU/ujaWj8-Wcug/s1600/Paige+828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535393143483602962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGqvHl5GBI/AAAAAAAADSU/ujaWj8-Wcug/s400/Paige+828.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She even got to go on the bus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGqulLUHbI/AAAAAAAADSM/RFA6nbDyyEU/s1600/Paige+831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535393134245322162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGqulLUHbI/AAAAAAAADSM/RFA6nbDyyEU/s400/Paige+831.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And, sit in his lap while we all visited for awhile.  She glowed and could not stop thanking us for her very special surprise "vacation" for at least two days!&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;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-1963176685258543133?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/1963176685258543133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=1963176685258543133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/1963176685258543133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/1963176685258543133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/11/big-girl-gets-big-surprise.html' title='Big Girl Gets A Big Surprise'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGsz01oNOI/AAAAAAAADSs/vjEXWaCLdkY/s72-c/Paige+822.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-9183212612952185066</id><published>2010-11-03T12:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T13:20:50.339-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Funday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGlSSqSCMI/AAAAAAAADSE/ro7HtZGAXog/s1600/Salt+Bowl+%26+Park+037edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535387150680459458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGlSSqSCMI/AAAAAAAADSE/ro7HtZGAXog/s400/Salt+Bowl+%26+Park+037edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One beautiful Sunday afternoon in September we took the jeep for a cruise and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;picnicked&lt;/span&gt; at the park.  I'm so very grateful for this family and these times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGlR0--EHI/AAAAAAAADR8/xsLbIaav6Wk/s1600/Salt+Bowl+%26+Park+019edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535387142714167410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGlR0--EHI/AAAAAAAADR8/xsLbIaav6Wk/s400/Salt+Bowl+%26+Park+019edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Loves of my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGlRuasIRI/AAAAAAAADR0/plR4ab89r0U/s1600/Salt+Bowl+%26+Park+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535387140951384338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGlRuasIRI/AAAAAAAADR0/plR4ab89r0U/s400/Salt+Bowl+%26+Park+034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Girls and their walking sticks on the trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGlREIGRJI/AAAAAAAADRs/uLI2zn81dEQ/s1600/Salt+Bowl+%26+Park+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535387129599116434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGlREIGRJI/AAAAAAAADRs/uLI2zn81dEQ/s400/Salt+Bowl+%26+Park+026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;KK on the slide &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGlQ9PWaTI/AAAAAAAADRk/4ij7nBp17nU/s1600/Salt+Bowl+%26+Park+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535387127750486322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGlQ9PWaTI/AAAAAAAADRk/4ij7nBp17nU/s400/Salt+Bowl+%26+Park+041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana and her "natures."&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/1976351702578183635-9183212612952185066?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/9183212612952185066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=9183212612952185066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/9183212612952185066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/9183212612952185066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/11/sunday-funday.html' title='Sunday Funday'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGlSSqSCMI/AAAAAAAADSE/ro7HtZGAXog/s72-c/Salt+Bowl+%26+Park+037edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-7512679825591497357</id><published>2010-11-03T07:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T12:56:38.877-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Salt Bowl 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGf-O3T3_I/AAAAAAAADRc/VPZgAx0kqv0/s1600/Salt+Bowl+%26+Park+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535381308505841650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGf-O3T3_I/AAAAAAAADRc/VPZgAx0kqv0/s400/Salt+Bowl+%26+Park+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana, Lawson, Ella, Scarlet AND Cotton Candy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGf90T6kNI/AAAAAAAADRU/LGCr-edmyxA/s1600/Salt+Bowl+%26+Park+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535381301378060498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGf90T6kNI/AAAAAAAADRU/LGCr-edmyxA/s400/Salt+Bowl+%26+Park+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Painfully shy, aren't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGf9CJY17I/AAAAAAAADRM/1ai1sjHBrMY/s1600/Salt+Bowl+%26+Park+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535381287912134578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGf9CJY17I/AAAAAAAADRM/1ai1sjHBrMY/s400/Salt+Bowl+%26+Park+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Scarlet &amp;amp; Ana...growing up before our very eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGf81x9P6I/AAAAAAAADRE/rLVhkqaY99w/s1600/Salt+Bowl+%26+Park+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535381284592631714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGf81x9P6I/AAAAAAAADRE/rLVhkqaY99w/s400/Salt+Bowl+%26+Park+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, just because it's sweet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGf8tGjBAI/AAAAAAAADQ8/-RLFWJHQ3gs/s1600/Salt+Bowl+%26+Park+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535381282263073794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGf8tGjBAI/AAAAAAAADQ8/-RLFWJHQ3gs/s400/Salt+Bowl+%26+Park+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-7512679825591497357?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/7512679825591497357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=7512679825591497357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/7512679825591497357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/7512679825591497357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/11/salt-bowl-2010.html' title='Salt Bowl 2010'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNGf-O3T3_I/AAAAAAAADRc/VPZgAx0kqv0/s72-c/Salt+Bowl+%26+Park+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-4108876363631356798</id><published>2010-11-03T07:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T07:13:54.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ana the Gymnist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNFRGk9TGNI/AAAAAAAADQ0/2DsTgfuHqlA/s1600/Ana+Gymnastics+007+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535294590456895698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNFRGk9TGNI/AAAAAAAADQ0/2DsTgfuHqlA/s400/Ana+Gymnastics+007+edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana started gymnastics again in September.  She took the year before last, but is now in a big girl class and although it proves to be tough and uncomfortable for her some days, she says that she likes it.  I think she is a little motivated by her teacher's daughter who is the State Champion and nationally recognized, who takes at the same gym.  She has tried just about everything over the last several years and I am hoping she is ready to stick to one that she loves.  We shall see.&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/1976351702578183635-4108876363631356798?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/4108876363631356798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=4108876363631356798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/4108876363631356798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/4108876363631356798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/11/ana-gymnist.html' title='Ana the Gymnist'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TNFRGk9TGNI/AAAAAAAADQ0/2DsTgfuHqlA/s72-c/Ana+Gymnastics+007+edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-5169467715462868815</id><published>2010-09-08T08:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T22:19:11.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ana A. Hamilton, First Grader At Last</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIfk97hH4UI/AAAAAAAADPc/c0mV3pskN8k/s1600/First+Day+of+First+Grade+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514628021338235202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIfk97hH4UI/AAAAAAAADPc/c0mV3pskN8k/s400/First+Day+of+First+Grade+122.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mrs. Shaw and Ana at Open House. I loved her when she got teary and promised to "above all else love our kids."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIfk9sn-UVI/AAAAAAAADPU/Xc2BcntbhAo/s1600/First+Day+of+First+Grade+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514628017340436818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIfk9sn-UVI/AAAAAAAADPU/Xc2BcntbhAo/s400/First+Day+of+First+Grade+083.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Traditional Chocolate Chip Muffin Breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIfk8v-NMOI/AAAAAAAADPM/Htjg8JolPcs/s1600/First+Day+of+First+Grade+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514628001059123426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIfk8v-NMOI/AAAAAAAADPM/Htjg8JolPcs/s400/First+Day+of+First+Grade+091.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana A. Hamilton, First Grader At Last (we're reading the Junie B. series at home! :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIeW8230YbI/AAAAAAAADPE/mS7oavh2N0Q/s1600/First+Day+of+First+Grade+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514542241004413362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIeW8230YbI/AAAAAAAADPE/mS7oavh2N0Q/s400/First+Day+of+First+Grade+096.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She took an apple to Mrs. Shaw and Mrs. Doan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIeW8UyRNAI/AAAAAAAADO8/FJ4Nlz3ajNE/s1600/First+Day+of+First+Grade+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514542231854330882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIeW8UyRNAI/AAAAAAAADO8/FJ4Nlz3ajNE/s400/First+Day+of+First+Grade+097.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"First Grade Rocks!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIeW7VXTQ3I/AAAAAAAADO0/F86diuUBUpw/s1600/First+Day+of+First+Grade+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514542214829785970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIeW7VXTQ3I/AAAAAAAADO0/F86diuUBUpw/s400/First+Day+of+First+Grade+101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Goodbye, sweet Kindergarten tables. Hello, big kid desks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIeW6khkbII/AAAAAAAADOs/00jvhaKE6cg/s1600/First+Day+of+First+Grade+103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514542201719516290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIeW6khkbII/AAAAAAAADOs/00jvhaKE6cg/s400/First+Day+of+First+Grade+103.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I took this through the window/door before I forced myself to leave. She gave me a look like, "Seriously, Mom! Get out of here!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIeUlF8QTTI/AAAAAAAADOk/-0YNKdFDkSY/s1600/First+Day+of+First+Grade+132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514539633709436210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIeUlF8QTTI/AAAAAAAADOk/-0YNKdFDkSY/s400/First+Day+of+First+Grade+132.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She asked me to come for lunch so we did. Kate loves to go see Sissy at school. When she wakes up from her nap, she says, "I won go pick up Sissy" in her sleepiest pout. I also hear thoughout the day, "Where my Sissy? (even though if you ask her where she is she'll tell you "At school. My Sissy's in first grade.") I want her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIeUks3JzQI/AAAAAAAADOc/U4TjRavBUdQ/s1600/First+Day+of+First+Grade+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514539626977152258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIeUks3JzQI/AAAAAAAADOc/U4TjRavBUdQ/s400/First+Day+of+First+Grade+135.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a good day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIeUkJV0iBI/AAAAAAAADOU/ttCSAwdmQRE/s1600/First+Day+of+First+Grade+136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514539617442105362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIeUkJV0iBI/AAAAAAAADOU/ttCSAwdmQRE/s400/First+Day+of+First+Grade+136.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We missed her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIeUjuvylJI/AAAAAAAADOM/Uxoy6OlDkm8/s1600/First+Day+of+First+Grade+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514539610303272082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIeUjuvylJI/AAAAAAAADOM/Uxoy6OlDkm8/s400/First+Day+of+First+Grade+147.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am so excited to see how much she will grow and learn this year. I expect it to be a big acedemic year for her, so although I am sad that I cannot slow down this life, I have such pride in watching her bloom.&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-5169467715462868815?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/5169467715462868815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=5169467715462868815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/5169467715462868815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/5169467715462868815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/09/ana-hamilton-first-grader-at-last.html' title='Ana A. Hamilton, First Grader At Last'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TIfk97hH4UI/AAAAAAAADPc/c0mV3pskN8k/s72-c/First+Day+of+First+Grade+122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-5322727682749968041</id><published>2010-09-01T13:48:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T14:52:55.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lemon Aid for Animals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6rNEMKHyI/AAAAAAAADOE/dEstND887wE/s1600/First+Day+of+First+Grade+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512031234899451682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6rNEMKHyI/AAAAAAAADOE/dEstND887wE/s400/First+Day+of+First+Grade+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our sweet Ana is an animal activist. I don't know if she gets her inspiration from the Disney Channel or school or what, but she has a heart for animals and is making a difference in her own little way. She began this project at the end of Kindergarten. She came home from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MiMi&lt;/span&gt; and Paw Paw's with a pledge sheet that she had created to raise money to "help animal habitats." She wanted to plant trees, build bird houses, etc. She took the sheet to school on Monday (I told her not to ask anyone for money!) and her teacher Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Doan&lt;/span&gt; let her go to all of the Kindergarten and 1st Grade teachers to share her cause. They all contributed and she came home with several more dollars. This summer she knocked on a few neighbors' doors. And, finally we set up a lemonade stand (with principal permission) at school on the day that class assignments were posted. When Ana heard about the oil spill this summer she immediately got very upset and expressed her concern for the ocean animals. That's when she decided that she wanted to send her money to help those animals in need. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6rMMC9jZI/AAAAAAAADN8/PBjxMVolOM4/s1600/First+Day+of+First+Grade+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512031219828493714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6rMMC9jZI/AAAAAAAADN8/PBjxMVolOM4/s400/First+Day+of+First+Grade+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6rLUvyAoI/AAAAAAAADN0/crDRSvz66aQ/s1600/First+Day+of+First+Grade+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512031204984095362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6rLUvyAoI/AAAAAAAADN0/crDRSvz66aQ/s400/First+Day+of+First+Grade+017.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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6rK18SfII/AAAAAAAADNs/eYBtybzFMgU/s1600/First+Day+of+First+Grade+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512031196715056258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6rK18SfII/AAAAAAAADNs/eYBtybzFMgU/s400/First+Day+of+First+Grade+019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6hrNuU56I/AAAAAAAADNk/4LcUMx6wvZs/s1600/First+Day+of+First+Grade+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512020757738481570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6hrNuU56I/AAAAAAAADNk/4LcUMx6wvZs/s400/First+Day+of+First+Grade+022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Hold on...I'm not ready!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6hqjcwhfI/AAAAAAAADNc/4FynCA6q5Mo/s1600/First+Day+of+First+Grade+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512020746390504946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6hqjcwhfI/AAAAAAAADNc/4FynCA6q5Mo/s400/First+Day+of+First+Grade+023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"OK. Now!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6hqKOPPLI/AAAAAAAADNU/a3PGtpLvUbQ/s1600/First+Day+of+First+Grade+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512020739618716850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6hqKOPPLI/AAAAAAAADNU/a3PGtpLvUbQ/s400/First+Day+of+First+Grade+032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She raised about $30 all by her six-year-old self. We couldn't be more proud of her! Mommy &amp;amp; Daddy might be able to match her donation before she sends it in to the World Wildlife Federation's Oil Spill Relief Fund.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WAY TO GO, ANA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6hp7QDGVI/AAAAAAAADNM/DH2a-RtCQiU/s1600/Lutz+%26+Lindz+Wedding+848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512020735599778130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6hp7QDGVI/AAAAAAAADNM/DH2a-RtCQiU/s400/Lutz+%26+Lindz+Wedding+848.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And, we have spent some really hot time this summer picking up litter and trash so the animals don't get sick or harmed. Dedicated.&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/1976351702578183635-5322727682749968041?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/5322727682749968041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=5322727682749968041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/5322727682749968041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/5322727682749968041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/09/lemon-aid-for-animals.html' title='Lemon Aid for Animals'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6rNEMKHyI/AAAAAAAADOE/dEstND887wE/s72-c/First+Day+of+First+Grade+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-8289999047021989799</id><published>2010-09-01T13:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T13:47:56.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kate's 1st Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kate has been asking to get her hair cut the last couple of times we took Ana.  I decided it would be good to trim it across the back to even it up some and she was too excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6e3BIIoJI/AAAAAAAADNE/kkwDDxCZQkI/s1600/First+Day+of+First+Grade+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512017661980614802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6e3BIIoJI/AAAAAAAADNE/kkwDDxCZQkI/s400/First+Day+of+First+Grade+113.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So proud to finally have her turn in the chair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6e2gZuobI/AAAAAAAADM8/4wvaBEBUA5c/s1600/First+Day+of+First+Grade+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512017653196038578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6e2gZuobI/AAAAAAAADM8/4wvaBEBUA5c/s400/First+Day+of+First+Grade+118.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You could tell it was pulling a little, but she never moved an inch or made a peep...just a face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6e2CgPIjI/AAAAAAAADM0/o34jTjJ3qg0/s1600/First+Day+of+First+Grade+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512017645170270770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6e2CgPIjI/AAAAAAAADM0/o34jTjJ3qg0/s400/First+Day+of+First+Grade+120.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Feeling Beautimous!&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/1976351702578183635-8289999047021989799?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/8289999047021989799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=8289999047021989799' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/8289999047021989799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/8289999047021989799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/09/kates-1st-haircut.html' title='Kate&apos;s 1st Haircut'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TH6e3BIIoJI/AAAAAAAADNE/kkwDDxCZQkI/s72-c/First+Day+of+First+Grade+113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-3484189122280600953</id><published>2010-08-21T13:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T12:19:57.978-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fowler Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got a sweet invite recently to go hang out with our friends by their pool on a Sunday afternoon.  The kids swam and swam and then we went to dinner at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PVCC&lt;/span&gt; grill (kinda like old times with the addition of my kids!).  Love this Fowler/McDaniel family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/THKsdtM3_wI/AAAAAAAADMs/9b9VXL5NmFk/s1600/Lutz+%26+Lindz+Wedding+832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508654920577318658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/THKsdtM3_wI/AAAAAAAADMs/9b9VXL5NmFk/s400/Lutz+%26+Lindz+Wedding+832.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CJ&lt;/span&gt; is so grown up and mature and such an amazing boy...young man.  So proud of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/THAgvQjP5bI/AAAAAAAADMk/bR6j8SluO4s/s1600/Lutz+%26+Lindz+Wedding+835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507938340542866866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/THAgvQjP5bI/AAAAAAAADMk/bR6j8SluO4s/s400/Lutz+%26+Lindz+Wedding+835.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pretty Alex.  She and Ana are a little over two years apart, but pretty much the same size.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/THAgu37A8oI/AAAAAAAADMc/9cccwNaCuDQ/s1600/Lutz+%26+Lindz+Wedding+838.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507938333931664002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/THAgu37A8oI/AAAAAAAADMc/9cccwNaCuDQ/s400/Lutz+%26+Lindz+Wedding+838.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kate has discovered that she loves goggles (like her Sissy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/THAguXpsTOI/AAAAAAAADMU/x4mrlLxaZi8/s1600/Lutz+%26+Lindz+Wedding+841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507938325269073122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/THAguXpsTOI/AAAAAAAADMU/x4mrlLxaZi8/s400/Lutz+%26+Lindz+Wedding+841.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alex (9), &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CJ&lt;/span&gt; (11), Kate (2) and Ana (6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/THAguDXkBKI/AAAAAAAADMM/PB4tpw23D_s/s1600/Lutz+%26+Lindz+Wedding+842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507938319824323746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/THAguDXkBKI/AAAAAAAADMM/PB4tpw23D_s/s400/Lutz+%26+Lindz+Wedding+842.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/THAgtuhRKFI/AAAAAAAADME/frsr8WKjBIU/s1600/Lutz+%26+Lindz+Wedding+845.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507938314227886162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/THAgtuhRKFI/AAAAAAAADME/frsr8WKjBIU/s400/Lutz+%26+Lindz+Wedding+845.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&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/1976351702578183635-3484189122280600953?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/3484189122280600953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=3484189122280600953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3484189122280600953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3484189122280600953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/08/fowler-friends.html' title='Fowler Friends'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/THKsdtM3_wI/AAAAAAAADMs/9b9VXL5NmFk/s72-c/Lutz+%26+Lindz+Wedding+832.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-7070677476131642769</id><published>2010-07-16T13:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T14:12:21.079-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Post-Op Check-Up</title><content type='html'>We went to see Dr. Miller this morning for Ana's post-op check-up (2 weeks yesterday).  The first thing he said was, "She looks like her daddy."  I guess he noticed when he met Jake before/after surgery.  Ana scowled b/c she thinks that means she looks like a boy!  LOL!  Daddy is a very pretty boy so that's a good thing, I tell her.  After looking in her throad and up her nose he said that she looked better than great!  Excellent!  She's healed very very well and will continue to over the next six weeks, but is released from his care to go live it up.  He also said, "The money was in her adenoids! They were huge!"  "Bigger than you anticipated going in?," I asked.  He said, "Yes!"  And, then explained how he goes in through the mouth and looks at the adenoids with a mirror pointing up though the nose.  He said that they were so big that he couldn't see past them AT ALL, which is apparently not normal.  When I asked how large on a scale of 1-10 he immediately said 10!"  He said that they looked enlarged in the x-ray, but she was probably leaning forward into the machine and they were much larger in reality than in the film.  I am so glad that I listened to my mommy intuition.  I really feel like we made the right decision and she says how much better she can breathe through her nose already!  I can't imagine how great that feels for her.  Sure feels good for me!  :)  Her room is silent at night.  I have to get right down into her face to see that she's breathing!  It's beautiful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-7070677476131642769?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/7070677476131642769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=7070677476131642769' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/7070677476131642769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/7070677476131642769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/07/post-op-check-up.html' title='Post-Op Check-Up'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-1115326312890002037</id><published>2010-07-07T11:11:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T17:20:43.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>T &amp; A</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, Pervs! It's short for tonsillectomy and adenoidectomy. Ana suffered it last Thursday, July 1st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TDaMYrrES1I/AAAAAAAADLE/IhurMqLaKL4/s1600/Tonsils+and+4th+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491731151293008722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TDaMYrrES1I/AAAAAAAADLE/IhurMqLaKL4/s400/Tonsils+and+4th+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is our patient ready for her surgical debut. We got new Paul Frank jammies to try to make some fun of it. Tangerine (the monkey) got to go into the OR with her. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 111px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 166px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491733577932959874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TDaOl7nHcII/AAAAAAAADL0/FucItwKK8jM/s400/waiting.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are her other "big eye animals" sitting in the waiting room. This pic I took on my phone to show her afterward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She once again proved herself AMAZING! She was pretty much excited about it, telling everyone that she would be having it done. The night before at bed time, which is often her time to express concern of any kind, she said she was getting a little scared. We talked it out. I tried very hard to be very honest so that she would know what to expect without any scary surprises...without making it too scary upfront. She got a tad nervous walking into the surgery center, but overcame. Her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;anesthesiologist&lt;/span&gt; was quite funny and kid-friendly, which relaxed her and she followed him right into her OR with her big-eyed monkey, Tangerine, and a smile. The rest of us waited for about 25 minutes and they were calling us back to recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They sat me down in a recliner and laid her in my arms while she woke up. That was the hardest part of it all. She was moaning and squirming around saying "I want to go home." She woke up very well according to the recovery room nurse. He said it is typically much more like what we were hearing around us, which was terrified screaming and physical fighting. The 13-year-old girl at the end room was screaming as if she were being tortured. It was awful! She could not snap out of that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;anesthesia&lt;/span&gt; and I thought they were going to have to restrain her before she hurt herself. I hope her parents weren't in there to witness that (I couldn't tell). Once Ana kind of woke up good they gave her some pain medicine by mouth and she relaxed and fell asleep on my chest. Then she puked all down my shirt! Thank you, Jenny Manning, for telling me to bring an extra! That was excellent advice and the nurses were impressed with my preparation! :) She threw up 3 more times before we left and once in the car on the way home (we came prepared for that too with a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Tupperware&lt;/span&gt; bowl!). We barely made it out of the parking lot before she asked to call Scarlet! Um..."OK." I started to say no, but I thought, if you feel like calling Scarlet then you call Scarlet, Little Champ! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kellee&lt;/span&gt; answered and I could hear the surprise in her voice to hear Ana's on the other end. Hilarious! She spontaneously puked the rest of the day, but was feeling no pain. She ate and drank really well. I gave her sips of something every 10-15 minutes per friendly advice and I'm pretty sure she has been the most miraculous T &amp;amp; A patient of all time. She does not complain! I've stopped waking her at night for pain med so she wakes up sore in the mornings, but gets the med down and is feeling great in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mere&lt;/span&gt; minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491731183034188786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TDaMah6wQ_I/AAAAAAAADLc/-Jl_BfH8ODY/s400/Tonsils+and+4th+027.jpg" /&gt;Resting with Sissy (watching the new Alice in Wonderland for the 1000th time)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 111px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 166px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491733568785655922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TDaOlZiOqHI/AAAAAAAADLs/D7hZJwa4ck8/s400/resting.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This one is from my phone too, but love how Jasmine is right there with her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's taking &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hydrocodone&lt;/span&gt; and we did have one strange episode with it. She was laying with her daddy in our bed. They had been asleep for about an hour and I was watching &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; in the living room. I heard her talking pretty loudly and ran back there to see what woke her (in case she was puking in my bed!). Her eyes were wide open but she was talking crazy. She said something like, "This is Kate's world. They want me and Kate and it scares me." I tried to tell her she was dreaming and she harshly told me that she WAS NOT! I tried to wake her out of it, with no luck and then she waved her hands in front of her face in my dark bedroom and said, "WHOA! I cannot read any of that!" as if she were trying to read a sign or words on a computer screen. Totally freaked me out. Jake is snoring beside her so I shake him to wake up but she had gone back to sleep. Thankfully. When I wake her up for medicine doses I can tell that she is having hard strange dreams, but no more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hallucinations&lt;/span&gt; like that. CREEPY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been AMAZED! Per the ENT and friends who have recently suffered this operation we were expecting severe episodes of pain, tears and misery, but we have stayed on top of our pain medication with good advice and the hardest part is keeping her still. I've got sacks full of surprises that I pull out when bordem sets in. Her friends and family have been so very sweet to bring by gifts and flowers and balloons and ice cream and soup and lots of lovin. She said, "I just can't believe how many people are thinking of me and bringing me things. That just makes me feel so special to know that they are thinking about me." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491731162584090434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TDaMZVvEh0I/AAAAAAAADLM/F9-sdDZSOW4/s400/Tonsils+and+4th+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We had only been home for a couple of hours (maybe) when Melody called asking if they could drop something at the door, but Ana was all up for visitors and posing as usual (between vomiting episodes) just out of surgery. Crazy girl!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491731170618335490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TDaMZzqlYQI/AAAAAAAADLU/huXEYCSQbXU/s400/Tonsils+and+4th+013.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 151px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491736251169972082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TDaRBiMfH3I/AAAAAAAADL8/69uC69L1sJ4/s400/Scarlet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;PJ/Movie morning with Scarlet&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Ana, you had visits from Ella Grace, Max &amp;amp; Maddie, Scarlet, Emma &amp;amp; Grant, CJ &amp;amp; Alex, Sarah and Justin and of course...all of the grandparents. Your friend, Lawson Godwin, sent flowers and the "special delivery" was quite exciting. So much love poured on you!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Day 6 post-0p and we are good! We are so proud of you, Ana! You are one tough cookie!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-1115326312890002037?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/1115326312890002037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=1115326312890002037' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/1115326312890002037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/1115326312890002037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/07/t.html' title='T &amp; A'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TDaMYrrES1I/AAAAAAAADLE/IhurMqLaKL4/s72-c/Tonsils+and+4th+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-7798935408758423572</id><published>2010-06-25T09:58:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T10:36:46.318-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep Study</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCTIsSIyniI/AAAAAAAADK8/2iGaI6im1bw/s1600/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486730909152615970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCTIsSIyniI/AAAAAAAADK8/2iGaI6im1bw/s400/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Making friends with the other kiddos while they waited to be taken to the sleep clinic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCTIsH5XGsI/AAAAAAAADK0/fPWWVWJstaE/s1600/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486730906403543746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCTIsH5XGsI/AAAAAAAADK0/fPWWVWJstaE/s400/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Let's do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCTGaGg5pDI/AAAAAAAADKs/KCvsj542nKQ/s1600/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486728397771613234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCTGaGg5pDI/AAAAAAAADKs/KCvsj542nKQ/s400/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Snacking and watching &lt;em&gt;Barbie and the Nutcracker&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCTGZMR86SI/AAAAAAAADKk/bvXl4m_bLXg/s1600/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486728382139656482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCTGZMR86SI/AAAAAAAADKk/bvXl4m_bLXg/s400/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miss &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Keena&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hookin'&lt;/span&gt; her up. She was our really sweet tech who observed Ana on video and audio all night. She called Ana "Bunches."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCTGYB4forI/AAAAAAAADKc/ins7VKH0xDQ/s1600/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486728362168656562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCTGYB4forI/AAAAAAAADKc/ins7VKH0xDQ/s400/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Like WHOA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She LOVED being part of an experiment. The little boy next door was screaming for his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DaDa&lt;/span&gt; to save him. I don't think any of it was painful at all, just scary looking and uncomfortable. I'm pretty sure Ana was the best patient ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCTGXVH2F7I/AAAAAAAADKU/EctWuRwGttQ/s1600/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486728350153447346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCTGXVH2F7I/AAAAAAAADKU/EctWuRwGttQ/s400/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She loved the pulse ox monitor on her finger. We just saw Toy Story 3 on Sunday and I think it made her feel like Buzz &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lightyear&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have no idea how she slept at all, but she did. She woke up at 3 AM to go to the restroom and told me that she wasn't sleeping well, because it was hard to get comfortable. She wanted to roll onto her tummy and couldn't with the wires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCTGWESCC3I/AAAAAAAADKM/5kncV_H_Boc/s1600/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486728328452901746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCTGWESCC3I/AAAAAAAADKM/5kncV_H_Boc/s400/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They woke us up and unhooked her at 5:45 AM. It was about 60 degrees in there and we were freezing. They kept it cold to keep the kids from sweating the glue off. It went well and she thought it was fun. We were so tired the next day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're waiting to hear results. We are seeing another &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ENT&lt;/span&gt; on Monday and depending on his opinion could be having tonsils and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;adenoids&lt;/span&gt; removed on Thursday. We saw the orthodontist (Uncle Jim) last week who not only said that her teeth were going to be jacked up (and we will probably have to pull some in the future to make room for the rest), but took an x-ray of the side of her face showing that her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;adenoids&lt;/span&gt; were "HUGE!" Of course, I'm anxious about having the surgery, but I'm also all for opening my baby's airway. What a big difference that could make in her quality of life.&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/1976351702578183635-7798935408758423572?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/7798935408758423572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=7798935408758423572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/7798935408758423572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/7798935408758423572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/06/making-friends-with-other-kiddos-while.html' title='Sleep Study'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCTIsSIyniI/AAAAAAAADK8/2iGaI6im1bw/s72-c/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-7132235768411252410</id><published>2010-06-25T09:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T09:58:43.039-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Off To See The Wizard!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCTDBTASD6I/AAAAAAAADKE/VlQd6PsvLK8/s1600/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486724673092849570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCTDBTASD6I/AAAAAAAADKE/VlQd6PsvLK8/s400/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We saw the traveling Broadway show at Robinson with friends after dinner at The Purple Cow.  It was a great Mommy date night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCTDAAkHiYI/AAAAAAAADJ8/AH_ZBIbNiNY/s1600/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486724650963011970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCTDAAkHiYI/AAAAAAAADJ8/AH_ZBIbNiNY/s400/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCTC_bmdfOI/AAAAAAAADJ0/8Tp3A-gxGnQ/s1600/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486724641040727266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCTC_bmdfOI/AAAAAAAADJ0/8Tp3A-gxGnQ/s400/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1976351702578183635-7132235768411252410?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/7132235768411252410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=7132235768411252410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/7132235768411252410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/7132235768411252410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/06/were-off-to-see-wizard.html' title='We&apos;re Off To See The Wizard!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCTDBTASD6I/AAAAAAAADKE/VlQd6PsvLK8/s72-c/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-6298614106908588940</id><published>2010-06-25T09:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T09:47:47.118-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You Can Call Me "TROUBLE"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCS6gDG4otI/AAAAAAAADJs/k-c0gjPgFcM/s1600/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486715305796870866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCS6gDG4otI/AAAAAAAADJs/k-c0gjPgFcM/s400/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kate is such a mess right now.  A natural disaster!  &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486715266379547906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCS6dwREBQI/AAAAAAAADJc/g974wEMiE6c/s400/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+016.jpg" /&gt;I walked into the living room this week to smell the unapproved scent of nail polish.  I find Kate sitting on the hardwood floor in Ana's art apron painting her toe nails (toes to be more accurate).  "I painting MYSELF!!!" she said so proudly.  The found Ana's polish box that I'm not sure why she could reach, and had at least six polish bottles in the apron pocket.  She opened them by herself and went to work.  I cleaned it up and thought I had it all when I found her several minutes later on the sofa painting her fingers...and an opened bottle running down the leather sofa.  Leather has been great for so many things, but nail polish isn't one of them.  The remover removes the stain.  Sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCS6eXnSlhI/AAAAAAAADJk/4vS2Q0s_owk/s1600/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486715276941760018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCS6eXnSlhI/AAAAAAAADJk/4vS2Q0s_owk/s400/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But, she was so proud of herself.  Here she is telling Mady all about her big self.  That's a sticker on her forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCS6damHZxI/AAAAAAAADJU/FtjskJo2YRc/s1600/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486715260562269970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCS6damHZxI/AAAAAAAADJU/FtjskJo2YRc/s400/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+025.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/1976351702578183635-6298614106908588940?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/6298614106908588940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=6298614106908588940' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/6298614106908588940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/6298614106908588940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-can-call-me-trouble.html' title='You Can Call Me &quot;TROUBLE&quot;'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TCS6gDG4otI/AAAAAAAADJs/k-c0gjPgFcM/s72-c/Sleep+Study+%26+Wizard+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-1284425218786980237</id><published>2010-06-10T10:38:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T07:59:36.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Florida Beach...get it while you can!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We left Friday evening (after graduation and David Nail's LR show) for Ft. Walton, Florida. So thankful that we were able to experience the beautiful shore before the oil made it there. My heart breaks for those poor people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFxFkGq8sI/AAAAAAAADJE/US8qOtJCrzQ/s1600/Ft.+Walton+174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481286561891545794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFxFkGq8sI/AAAAAAAADJE/US8qOtJCrzQ/s400/Ft.+Walton+174.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made it following an overnight stay in Jackson, MS. Jake took us through some really shady country to get there, but we made it to what turned out to be a beautiful hotel in downtown Jackson that he scored with some business points. Ana felt like Eloise when she walked in. She was so excited. Kate was wired for sound from riding all day and I didn't think we were ever going to get her to lie down. We made it to our condo early Saturday evening and ran right out to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFxFBGqBNI/AAAAAAAADI8/2Kjz0SoDKxk/s1600/Ft.+Walton+177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481286552496243922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFxFBGqBNI/AAAAAAAADI8/2Kjz0SoDKxk/s400/Ft.+Walton+177.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was Kate's first trip. If we heard, "I GO BEACH, NOW!" once...we heard it a thousand times! She 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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFxES5TVHI/AAAAAAAADI0/wbzdtr4bDGY/s1600/Ft.+Walton+187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481286540092200050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFxES5TVHI/AAAAAAAADI0/wbzdtr4bDGY/s400/Ft.+Walton+187.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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFl3GaPnrI/AAAAAAAADIs/pwPdlmjIH9Y/s1600/Ft.+Walton+185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481274218774503090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFl3GaPnrI/AAAAAAAADIs/pwPdlmjIH9Y/s400/Ft.+Walton+185.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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFl2hMJJMI/AAAAAAAADIk/TEQ5kl9uM80/s1600/Ft.+Walton+195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481274208783246530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFl2hMJJMI/AAAAAAAADIk/TEQ5kl9uM80/s400/Ft.+Walton+195.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Always thankful to have the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YaYa&lt;/span&gt; along for the ride! We always enjoy her company and assistance! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFl2NvCGgI/AAAAAAAADIc/budde1onTMA/s1600/Ft.+Walton+192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481274203560876546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFl2NvCGgI/AAAAAAAADIc/budde1onTMA/s400/Ft.+Walton+192.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While we were out the first time that evening we watched a school of dolphins swim really close to the shore. AMAZING! Ana, of course, was speaking dolphin to them and we were beginning to think they heard her because they got closer and closer. We were all pretty fascinated. None of us had ever seen them come so close! The beach was buzzing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFl1S9nqEI/AAAAAAAADIU/2Osk9qo6NCI/s1600/Ft.+Walton+194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481274187784366146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFl1S9nqEI/AAAAAAAADIU/2Osk9qo6NCI/s400/Ft.+Walton+194.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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFl0j8w24I/AAAAAAAADIM/w4fdj5OALBI/s1600/Ft.+Walton+196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481274175164308354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFl0j8w24I/AAAAAAAADIM/w4fdj5OALBI/s400/Ft.+Walton+196.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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFZqn1VtaI/AAAAAAAADIE/txD8VO8E-Hc/s1600/Ft.+Walton+206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481260810268685730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFZqn1VtaI/AAAAAAAADIE/txD8VO8E-Hc/s400/Ft.+Walton+206.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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFZqJMxwYI/AAAAAAAADH8/64qHsXWlymA/s1600/Ft.+Walton+217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481260802045493634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFZqJMxwYI/AAAAAAAADH8/64qHsXWlymA/s400/Ft.+Walton+217.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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFZpjWgR1I/AAAAAAAADH0/OFfvtUSc3sg/s1600/Ft.+Walton+160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481260791885743954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFZpjWgR1I/AAAAAAAADH0/OFfvtUSc3sg/s400/Ft.+Walton+160.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miss &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Priss&lt;/span&gt; gets splashed in the pool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFZpAajJtI/AAAAAAAADHs/qzyX6OdLKEc/s1600/Ft.+Walton+236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481260782507468498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFZpAajJtI/AAAAAAAADHs/qzyX6OdLKEc/s400/Ft.+Walton+236.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And, celebrates her second birthday in the condo. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YaYa&lt;/span&gt; baked her a cake while I put her down for a nap that day. She felt so special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFZolef7aI/AAAAAAAADHk/0VSGd076Pvk/s1600/Ft.+Walton+238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481260775276277154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFZolef7aI/AAAAAAAADHk/0VSGd076Pvk/s400/Ft.+Walton+238.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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFW0L2mzpI/AAAAAAAADHc/O3XXZXJ19W8/s1600/Ft.+Walton+255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481257676021616274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFW0L2mzpI/AAAAAAAADHc/O3XXZXJ19W8/s400/Ft.+Walton+255.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fudpuckers&lt;/span&gt;. Good atmosphere. Not so good food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFWzpx2ojI/AAAAAAAADHU/ovTEQWYdTYI/s1600/Ft.+Walton+261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481257666874876466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFWzpx2ojI/AAAAAAAADHU/ovTEQWYdTYI/s400/Ft.+Walton+261.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Birthday treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFWzF4rvcI/AAAAAAAADHM/fD2y1dD-NPc/s1600/Ft.+Walton+260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481257657239846338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFWzF4rvcI/AAAAAAAADHM/fD2y1dD-NPc/s400/Ft.+Walton+260.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana had tried to get a toy from one of those grabbing machines. She missed, but the man behind her didn't have kids and gave his to her. He eventually won one for Kate too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFWyqnSzsI/AAAAAAAADHE/40JESyHdFgg/s1600/Ft.+Walton+265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481257649919151810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFWyqnSzsI/AAAAAAAADHE/40JESyHdFgg/s400/Ft.+Walton+265.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481247369059638098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFNcPbYG1I/AAAAAAAADG0/_9zTEC3YbX8/s400/Ft.+Walton+278.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFWxxz94VI/AAAAAAAADG8/HRMGOstAPuE/s1600/Ft.+Walton+276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481257634671485266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFWxxz94VI/AAAAAAAADG8/HRMGOstAPuE/s400/Ft.+Walton+276.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waiting for the dolphin show at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gulfarium&lt;/span&gt;. She likes to wear her shades like mommy sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482979174404168066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBd0glE5mYI/AAAAAAAADJM/Xc73sxPnWBg/s400/Ft.+Walton+282.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFNa5_vcTI/AAAAAAAADGk/1-nPz0_QbKw/s1600/Ft.+Walton+283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481247346126713138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFNa5_vcTI/AAAAAAAADGk/1-nPz0_QbKw/s400/Ft.+Walton+283.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy and Ana watched the show from the splash zone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFNaJg3BgI/AAAAAAAADGc/8UqHSlzKFpY/s1600/Ft.+Walton+330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481247333112284674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFNaJg3BgI/AAAAAAAADGc/8UqHSlzKFpY/s400/Ft.+Walton+330.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana got to meet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zac&lt;/span&gt; the dolphin after the show (for a $50 fee). She is "teaching him to dance" here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481244874950498738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFLLEJa2bI/AAAAAAAADGM/XN4aZw9L0dQ/s400/Ft.+Walton+321.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFNZTdKZhI/AAAAAAAADGU/deS362qY0k0/s1600/Ft.+Walton+297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481247318601262610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFNZTdKZhI/AAAAAAAADGU/deS362qY0k0/s400/Ft.+Walton+297.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFLKtDPnZI/AAAAAAAADGE/OM7EmbrWCwU/s1600/Ft.+Walton+345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481244868750581138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFLKtDPnZI/AAAAAAAADGE/OM7EmbrWCwU/s400/Ft.+Walton+345.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kate enjoyed the large aquarium wall most. She was a wiggle worm for the shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFLJ6GYFyI/AAAAAAAADF8/h3htCq3e3qA/s1600/Ft.+Walton+387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481244855073511202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFLJ6GYFyI/AAAAAAAADF8/h3htCq3e3qA/s400/Ft.+Walton+387.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got these playing on the beach after dinner at The Crab Trap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFLJa9Nm3I/AAAAAAAADF0/A472iltOxBI/s1600/Ft.+Walton+348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481244846713576306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFLJa9Nm3I/AAAAAAAADF0/A472iltOxBI/s400/Ft.+Walton+348.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFIwDQfhwI/AAAAAAAADFs/W5KmtJOoee4/s1600/Ft.+Walton+395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481242211832006402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFIwDQfhwI/AAAAAAAADFs/W5KmtJOoee4/s400/Ft.+Walton+395.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFIvvZ7pUI/AAAAAAAADFk/48DzG7Nfu68/s1600/Ft.+Walton+397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481242206502888770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFIvvZ7pUI/AAAAAAAADFk/48DzG7Nfu68/s400/Ft.+Walton+397.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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFIvEPOxTI/AAAAAAAADFc/BINMFlTHtIY/s1600/Ft.+Walton+417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481242194915280178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFIvEPOxTI/AAAAAAAADFc/BINMFlTHtIY/s400/Ft.+Walton+417.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My beauty running the beach. Seaweed was prevalent and it stuck to her body and her hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFIuoilqWI/AAAAAAAADFU/BIEa1hsZRtU/s1600/Ft.+Walton+418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481242187480279394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFIuoilqWI/AAAAAAAADFU/BIEa1hsZRtU/s400/Ft.+Walton+418.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBE119PEwUI/AAAAAAAADFM/TOgHCmQcaLo/s1600/Ft.+Walton+420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481221422573732162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBE119PEwUI/AAAAAAAADFM/TOgHCmQcaLo/s400/Ft.+Walton+420.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy's beach buddy. They threw balls and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;frisbees&lt;/span&gt;, dug motes, rode waves...had lots of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBE11TqLgjI/AAAAAAAADFE/BdRlodNwhK0/s1600/Ft.+Walton+407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481221411413131826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBE11TqLgjI/AAAAAAAADFE/BdRlodNwhK0/s400/Ft.+Walton+407.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBE1014cJKI/AAAAAAAADE8/8G2w7bQ8Au0/s1600/Ft.+Walton+459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481221403419878562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBE1014cJKI/AAAAAAAADE8/8G2w7bQ8Au0/s400/Ft.+Walton+459.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBE10LYjTYI/AAAAAAAADE0/l6AUaAGmLZk/s1600/Ft.+Walton+464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481221392011840898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBE10LYjTYI/AAAAAAAADE0/l6AUaAGmLZk/s400/Ft.+Walton+464.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBEQ4WU2GXI/AAAAAAAADEc/EmETa-fdZb4/s1600/Ft.+Walton+427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481180781738334578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBEQ4WU2GXI/AAAAAAAADEc/EmETa-fdZb4/s400/Ft.+Walton+427.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We enjoyed lunch at The Southern Cafe in Seaside one day. What an amazing place. People riding bikes like these with big baskets on front to and fro. Loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481180792451953826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBEQ4-PK9KI/AAAAAAAADEk/SCbSXHD23NQ/s400/Ft.+Walton+422.jpg" /&gt;Kate is "all done!" Love this funny pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBEQ3-TLcLI/AAAAAAAADEU/2HzHt7uOdlU/s1600/Ft.+Walton+451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481180775288893618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBEQ3-TLcLI/AAAAAAAADEU/2HzHt7uOdlU/s400/Ft.+Walton+451.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also had treats, of course! There was a cupcake vendor in a cute little stainless mini airstream looking trailer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBEMMFeLOGI/AAAAAAAADEM/VuMrnAUvKv0/s1600/Ft.+Walton+466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481175623253309538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBEMMFeLOGI/AAAAAAAADEM/VuMrnAUvKv0/s400/Ft.+Walton+466.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kate wanted a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lollipop&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBEMLXXth1I/AAAAAAAADEE/6ofc0OzhELU/s1600/Ft.+Walton+483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481175610878166866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBEMLXXth1I/AAAAAAAADEE/6ofc0OzhELU/s400/Ft.+Walton+483.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We enjoyed the shops and such. It was hot! We grew tired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481180800280132786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBEQ5bZjfLI/AAAAAAAADEs/Gv_azujQpiI/s400/Ft.+Walton+456.jpg" /&gt;The backseat on the ride home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBEMKzAh3UI/AAAAAAAADD8/CY5Dnqyi9iA/s1600/Ft.+Walton+506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481175601117257026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBEMKzAh3UI/AAAAAAAADD8/CY5Dnqyi9iA/s400/Ft.+Walton+506.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBEMKZLcaDI/AAAAAAAADD0/6_QbxyBD9sE/s1600/Ft.+Walton+509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481175594183714866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBEMKZLcaDI/AAAAAAAADD0/6_QbxyBD9sE/s400/Ft.+Walton+509.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBEIxnRCcKI/AAAAAAAADDs/9BFSo5uh_AU/s1600/Ft.+Walton+519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481171869933662370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBEIxnRCcKI/AAAAAAAADDs/9BFSo5uh_AU/s400/Ft.+Walton+519.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Burying daddy.&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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBEIw1H6LyI/AAAAAAAADDk/idwrLRoztYw/s1600/Ft.+Walton+538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481171856473599778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBEIw1H6LyI/AAAAAAAADDk/idwrLRoztYw/s400/Ft.+Walton+538.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Burying Kate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBEIwSNncqI/AAAAAAAADDc/2GDuIc5AmIA/s1600/Ft.+Walton+546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481171847102296738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBEIwSNncqI/AAAAAAAADDc/2GDuIc5AmIA/s400/Ft.+Walton+546.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kate admires the big big world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBEIv3vemsI/AAAAAAAADDU/pcjCippuv-8/s1600/Ft.+Walton+550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481171839996566210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBEIv3vemsI/AAAAAAAADDU/pcjCippuv-8/s400/Ft.+Walton+550.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Family photo before Daddy took Mommy out for a birthday dinner on the last night.&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;/div&gt;&lt;/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/1976351702578183635-1284425218786980237?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/1284425218786980237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=1284425218786980237' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/1284425218786980237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/1284425218786980237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/06/florida-beachget-it-while-you-can.html' title='Florida Beach...get it while you can!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBFxFkGq8sI/AAAAAAAADJE/US8qOtJCrzQ/s72-c/Ft.+Walton+174.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-8572261488185789235</id><published>2010-06-08T09:48:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T10:33:38.787-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations, Ana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBD2cPpAB4I/AAAAAAAADDM/s6BlyAcFdF4/s1600/Ft.+Walton+152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481151711605163906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBD2cPpAB4I/AAAAAAAADDM/s6BlyAcFdF4/s400/Ft.+Walton+152.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kindergarten Graduation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBD2bkj9TwI/AAAAAAAADDE/5Ds3H7mjpLE/s1600/Ft.+Walton+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481151700041289474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBD2bkj9TwI/AAAAAAAADDE/5Ds3H7mjpLE/s400/Ft.+Walton+147.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBD2bJytX9I/AAAAAAAADC8/jZTpvQCGUe8/s1600/Ft.+Walton+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481151692855402450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBD2bJytX9I/AAAAAAAADC8/jZTpvQCGUe8/s400/Ft.+Walton+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cruisin' Into 1st Grade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBD2aZ9DgvI/AAAAAAAADC0/E-vJSxdbbKI/s1600/Ft.+Walton+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481151680013894386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBD2aZ9DgvI/AAAAAAAADC0/E-vJSxdbbKI/s400/Ft.+Walton+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We actually had this dress hanging in Ana's closet with tags still attached.  My mom picked it up on sale some time ago and it turned out to be a perfect Kindergarten Grad dress, looking alot like a real gown.  May have been a little fancy for the paper hat!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBD0UvpTi1I/AAAAAAAADCs/k-NGiVaEYHY/s1600/Ft.+Walton+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481149383734168402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBD0UvpTi1I/AAAAAAAADCs/k-NGiVaEYHY/s400/Ft.+Walton+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting on the ceremony to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBD0TOmTxvI/AAAAAAAADCk/VmRNMNI4fSo/s1600/Ft.+Walton+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481149357683361522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBD0TOmTxvI/AAAAAAAADCk/VmRNMNI4fSo/s400/Ft.+Walton+023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana spots her adoring fans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBD0SkhmJTI/AAAAAAAADCc/I6plFh1cqbI/s1600/Ft.+Walton+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481149346389304626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBD0SkhmJTI/AAAAAAAADCc/I6plFh1cqbI/s400/Ft.+Walton+050.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Heather, Ana &amp;amp; Bianca.  The hats are funny.  They kept pulling them down to fit more securely, but the tops kept popping up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBD0R9t6upI/AAAAAAAADCU/3Hni8TujD2A/s1600/Ft.+Walton+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481149335972002450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBD0R9t6upI/AAAAAAAADCU/3Hni8TujD2A/s400/Ft.+Walton+040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ana receives her diploma from Principal Sellers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA8KealMWQI/AAAAAAAADCM/InVCaxbsAlY/s1600/Ft.+Walton+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480610789180856578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA8KealMWQI/AAAAAAAADCM/InVCaxbsAlY/s400/Ft.+Walton+075.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "I is for IMAGINATION we use every day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA8Kd_M7EDI/AAAAAAAADCE/q-vVre4DARQ/s1600/Ft.+Walton+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480610781831303218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA8Kd_M7EDI/AAAAAAAADCE/q-vVre4DARQ/s400/Ft.+Walton+086.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA8KdEc4I3I/AAAAAAAADB8/hex2kvv8RPE/s1600/Ft.+Walton+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480610766060528498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA8KdEc4I3I/AAAAAAAADB8/hex2kvv8RPE/s400/Ft.+Walton+092.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; J'khia &amp;amp; Ana sing about friend they've made in Kindergarten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5kVAacSVI/AAAAAAAADBU/4_DQxz7S-Fc/s1600/Ft.+Walton+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480428108607408466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5kVAacSVI/AAAAAAAADBU/4_DQxz7S-Fc/s400/Ft.+Walton+117.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana &amp;amp; Ella Grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5kUtw5miI/AAAAAAAADBM/Ie_nA13ZDZI/s1600/Ft.+Walton+121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480428103601330722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5kUtw5miI/AAAAAAAADBM/Ie_nA13ZDZI/s400/Ft.+Walton+121.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mimi Margaret &amp;amp; Papa John&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5kUHYYh2I/AAAAAAAADBE/gqj7beNhpck/s1600/Ft.+Walton+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480428093297952610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5kUHYYh2I/AAAAAAAADBE/gqj7beNhpck/s400/Ft.+Walton+126.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana &amp;amp; David Nail.  He was in town for a show the next night and was so sweet to attend with us.  She walked him around everywhere saying, "HEY!  This is David Nail!"  She was so proud.  He was so embarrassed.  Very cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5kTgupDcI/AAAAAAAADA8/5uUKF_wNwPc/s1600/Ft.+Walton+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480428082922327490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5kTgupDcI/AAAAAAAADA8/5uUKF_wNwPc/s400/Ft.+Walton+123.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YaYa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5kSln4rfI/AAAAAAAADA0/5v0or6sV3fo/s1600/Ft.+Walton+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480428067056299506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5kSln4rfI/AAAAAAAADA0/5v0or6sV3fo/s400/Ft.+Walton+131.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our #1 GRAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5fduSMrDI/AAAAAAAADAs/iDDMD3hFPFY/s1600/Ft.+Walton+133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480422760801676338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5fduSMrDI/AAAAAAAADAs/iDDMD3hFPFY/s400/Ft.+Walton+133.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paw Paw &amp;amp; MeMe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5fdNmDUXI/AAAAAAAADAk/3GbYlH6tamM/s1600/Ft.+Walton+134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480422752026579314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5fdNmDUXI/AAAAAAAADAk/3GbYlH6tamM/s400/Ft.+Walton+134.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana &amp;amp; Ethan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5fcvBoYRI/AAAAAAAADAc/kfVHIbTKzwU/s1600/Ft.+Walton+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480422743820755218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5fcvBoYRI/AAAAAAAADAc/kfVHIbTKzwU/s400/Ft.+Walton+135.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana &amp;amp; Gleann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5fcIXawzI/AAAAAAAADAU/UCk7QP_PKis/s1600/Ft.+Walton+136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480422733443154738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5fcIXawzI/AAAAAAAADAU/UCk7QP_PKis/s400/Ft.+Walton+136.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ana &amp;amp; Friends (J'khia, Bianca, Hayden and Ella)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5auGqxllI/AAAAAAAADAM/lg4KuVHKj0c/s1600/Ft.+Walton+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480417544666977874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5auGqxllI/AAAAAAAADAM/lg4KuVHKj0c/s400/Ft.+Walton+142.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pappy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5at5861CI/AAAAAAAADAE/CJTeMnoVdjI/s1600/Ft.+Walton+146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480417541253420066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5at5861CI/AAAAAAAADAE/CJTeMnoVdjI/s400/Ft.+Walton+146.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the reception playing at the writing center.  Pretty much the only pic I could capture of them together.  Kate was too busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5atZgppVI/AAAAAAAAC_8/ff8QZkoUN0k/s1600/Ft.+Walton+153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480417532544918866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5atZgppVI/AAAAAAAAC_8/ff8QZkoUN0k/s400/Ft.+Walton+153.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids made Mrs. Doan a planter covered in their fingerprint flowers.  So sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5aswVQAYI/AAAAAAAAC_0/gjp82eL_arE/s1600/Ft.+Walton+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480417521491247490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/TA5aswVQAYI/AAAAAAAAC_0/gjp82eL_arE/s400/Ft.+Walton+159.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are going to miss her like crazy.  She has been an amazing teacher for Ana.  A perfect blend of structure and kindness.  It was truly a wonderful year.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/1976351702578183635-8572261488185789235?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/8572261488185789235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=8572261488185789235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/8572261488185789235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/8572261488185789235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='Congratulations, Ana!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/TBD2cPpAB4I/AAAAAAAADDM/s6BlyAcFdF4/s72-c/Ft.+Walton+152.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-2180784961500134949</id><published>2010-05-20T20:04:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T11:41:43.682-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CES Luau Carnival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qHOOxkGwI/AAAAAAAAC_k/vFmOv3bFJz8/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474836975576161026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qHOOxkGwI/AAAAAAAAC_k/vFmOv3bFJz8/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The big school carnival was luau themed this year and the kids had a ball.  There were several games, inflatables, snacks, etc.  We picnicked on the lawn for lunch and I sat and thought about how sad I am that this experience has to end.  I'll try to get excited about first grade.  Ana is...I am not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qHNy2D1fI/AAAAAAAAC_c/1qCoMySdSpk/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474836968078824946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qHNy2D1fI/AAAAAAAAC_c/1qCoMySdSpk/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sack Race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qHNVzDseI/AAAAAAAAC_U/zcJeENssVt8/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474836960281604578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qHNVzDseI/AAAAAAAAC_U/zcJeENssVt8/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She won!  And then said, "and I'm only in Kindergarten!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qHMy8KsOI/AAAAAAAAC_M/qB1TT6FbngE/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474836950924570850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qHMy8KsOI/AAAAAAAAC_M/qB1TT6FbngE/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qHMdzezZI/AAAAAAAAC_E/p_aQocaxVG4/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474836945250995602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qHMdzezZI/AAAAAAAAC_E/p_aQocaxVG4/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qFFGLHbNI/AAAAAAAAC-8/pt6CzwA2oWA/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474834619625336018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qFFGLHbNI/AAAAAAAAC-8/pt6CzwA2oWA/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qFE4FGxNI/AAAAAAAAC-0/uV4MVNSq9KA/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474834615842030802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qFE4FGxNI/AAAAAAAAC-0/uV4MVNSq9KA/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love the ironic feminism in this photo of Scarlet.  The car actually said "Mr. Sellers (the principal) hits like a girl."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qFEbPiNDI/AAAAAAAAC-s/d_gUqlm4zXA/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474834608101143602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qFEbPiNDI/AAAAAAAAC-s/d_gUqlm4zXA/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qDYyTfioI/AAAAAAAAC-k/MveFwB-_ZvQ/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474832758865889922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qDYyTfioI/AAAAAAAAC-k/MveFwB-_ZvQ/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+054.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Radio Disney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qDYdRBaLI/AAAAAAAAC-c/GKYozoQGQ9o/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474832753218382002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qDYdRBaLI/AAAAAAAAC-c/GKYozoQGQ9o/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+061.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Inflatables&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qDX9sNIfI/AAAAAAAAC-U/rWSlFbOZts8/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474832744742461938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qDX9sNIfI/AAAAAAAAC-U/rWSlFbOZts8/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+066.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana &amp;amp; Max Buck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qBi8z3DcI/AAAAAAAAC-M/f1OgrmBy_l4/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474830734461439426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qBi8z3DcI/AAAAAAAAC-M/f1OgrmBy_l4/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+075.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Jordan. Ana has been loving on Jordan since day one and enjoys being her "helper" and friend."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qBiZdSrFI/AAAAAAAAC-E/k_m3wt8eJlc/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474830724971539538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qBiZdSrFI/AAAAAAAAC-E/k_m3wt8eJlc/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+077.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love this shot of the kiddos with Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Doan&lt;/span&gt;. We are going to miss her so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qBhwt0pOI/AAAAAAAAC98/I2DIH3OKb_A/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474830714035021026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qBhwt0pOI/AAAAAAAAC98/I2DIH3OKb_A/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+083.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Doan's&lt;/span&gt; class won the classroom decor contest for the kindergartens. Our class was pretty fantastic thanks to several fantastic moms and Mrs. D putting in some after hours efforts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_XeVArVhJI/AAAAAAAAC9E/iIIQSkEtxZQ/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473525374679090322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_XeVArVhJI/AAAAAAAAC9E/iIIQSkEtxZQ/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+085.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was worth it. The kids were so proud!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474871275457598754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qmavyj1SI/AAAAAAAAC_s/G8_1YWzKOdk/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+091.jpg" /&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;A "SCHOOL" of fishy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hand prints&lt;/span&gt; made by the kiddos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_XeT6QMfvI/AAAAAAAAC80/l9_2DMQ1aW8/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473525355774770930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_XeT6QMfvI/AAAAAAAAC80/l9_2DMQ1aW8/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+095.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_XeTWZG1lI/AAAAAAAAC8s/QTRaUSv6fLI/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473525346148472402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_XeTWZG1lI/AAAAAAAAC8s/QTRaUSv6fLI/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dylan's mom made these awesome treat buckets.  She put so much work into this project!&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;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/1976351702578183635-2180784961500134949?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/2180784961500134949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=2180784961500134949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/2180784961500134949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/2180784961500134949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/05/ces-luau-carnival.html' title='CES Luau Carnival'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_qHOOxkGwI/AAAAAAAAC_k/vFmOv3bFJz8/s72-c/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-5830720897044783884</id><published>2010-05-20T15:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T19:57:09.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten Field Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kindergarten classes took a field trip to The Wonder Place and Mills Park this week.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_Ws5XKvFlI/AAAAAAAAC8k/cXah5KMzP2c/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473471023610271314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_Ws5XKvFlI/AAAAAAAAC8k/cXah5KMzP2c/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana and Mr. Ethan Pack playing Pet Vet.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_Ws4huixvI/AAAAAAAAC8c/46exLbiMcQ8/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473471009264944882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_Ws4huixvI/AAAAAAAAC8c/46exLbiMcQ8/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lawson, Ana &amp;amp; Olivia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_Wbv1JpmMI/AAAAAAAAC8U/-y1lh3dX8zQ/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473452168162416834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_Wbv1JpmMI/AAAAAAAAC8U/-y1lh3dX8zQ/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana's Dot Art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_WbvCB_5iI/AAAAAAAAC8M/x-PcwBaosJk/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473452154440115746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_WbvCB_5iI/AAAAAAAAC8M/x-PcwBaosJk/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She began making a block tower and was so proud when it was as tall as she was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_WbucdyjHI/AAAAAAAAC8E/6l0UOrUfwTQ/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473452144356134002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_WbucdyjHI/AAAAAAAAC8E/6l0UOrUfwTQ/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She kept building and building and several friends stopped in to contribute for a bit, but Ana was committed to this project for almost an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_WZpQLkWqI/AAAAAAAAC78/iQXtZf9CUY0/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473449856135879330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_WZpQLkWqI/AAAAAAAAC78/iQXtZf9CUY0/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It became quite impressive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_WZothol8I/AAAAAAAAC70/3MToh93F7cQ/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473449846833190850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_WZothol8I/AAAAAAAAC70/3MToh93F7cQ/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One sweet little boy was trying to help and eventually bumped it and it crumbled.  Ana was sweet about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_WZoJsGHqI/AAAAAAAAC7s/8Jo-CKGeNrU/s1600/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473449837213392546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_WZoJsGHqI/AAAAAAAAC7s/8Jo-CKGeNrU/s400/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After The Wonder Place we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;picnicked&lt;/span&gt; at the park and the kids played for the rest of the afternoon.  Ana spent quite a bit of time making a leaf trail that she hoped would attract caterpillars.  It was a big, fun exhausting day.  I'm so thankful to have been a part of it.&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/1976351702578183635-5830720897044783884?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/5830720897044783884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=5830720897044783884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/5830720897044783884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/5830720897044783884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/05/kindergarten-field-trip.html' title='Kindergarten Field Trip'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_Ws5XKvFlI/AAAAAAAAC8k/cXah5KMzP2c/s72-c/Kindergarten+Field+Trip+%26+Carnival+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-2495280689849287361</id><published>2010-05-17T08:44:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T11:07:36.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CES Talent Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mamma&lt;/span&gt; Mia! &lt;/em&gt;has come and gone and I could not be more proud of our little girls. We have been practicing for two months and although they didn't always love to practice (they always love to PLAY), their hard work paid off. They were so prepared and confident! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FdkGZyKsI/AAAAAAAAC7k/kb9fCVRLJbs/s1600/Talent+Show+2010+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472257897007295170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FdkGZyKsI/AAAAAAAAC7k/kb9fCVRLJbs/s400/Talent+Show+2010+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ella &amp;amp; Ana &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-show&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_Fdjqp-RxI/AAAAAAAAC7c/Ff9UIA1P0Tw/s1600/Talent+Show+2010+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472257889559004946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_Fdjqp-RxI/AAAAAAAAC7c/Ff9UIA1P0Tw/s400/Talent+Show+2010+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls waiting in their "participant" chairs. Scarlet had dance recital rehearsal that night and literally arrived one act before they went on! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kellee&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;texting&lt;/span&gt; me during the other &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;performances&lt;/span&gt;, "15 minutes away. 10 minutes away. 5 minutes away. We're HERE!" Mel and I were sweating, but they made it! BARELY! It wouldn't have been the same without Scarlet!&lt;br /&gt;Daddy made it just in time as well.  He had been in Atlanta since Monday for a work conference (and presentation).  He got on stand-by for an earlier flight Thursday and thank the Lord, because his original fight got delayed.  He barely made it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FdjTWCDVI/AAAAAAAAC7U/qoDIKVSGiOI/s1600/Talent+Show+2010+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472257883301350738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FdjTWCDVI/AAAAAAAAC7U/qoDIKVSGiOI/s400/Talent+Show+2010+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watching and waiting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FditSOzzI/AAAAAAAAC7M/JLe3LfRcasc/s1600/Talent+Show+2010+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472257873084862258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FditSOzzI/AAAAAAAAC7M/JLe3LfRcasc/s400/Talent+Show+2010+019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They were the grand finale (by my request to allow Scarlet time to get there) and they showed out! They walked right onto that stage and went for it! My girl smiled with such great stage presence and confidence. She was so happy to see Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Doan&lt;/span&gt; and her family in the audience (Me, Daddy, Pappy, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;GG&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MeMe&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Paw Paw, Grandma Buffalo, E-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;beth&lt;/span&gt;). &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YaYa&lt;/span&gt; stayed home with Kate, because she had excellent timing with a stomach virus (she began vomiting at 10:30 p.m. the night before and did not stop until morning). &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YaYa&lt;/span&gt; was able to join Mimi Margaret and Papa John at the school performance Friday morning when they rocked it again. I had to leave the school performance to rush Kate to the pediatric clinic as she was totally lethargic and scaring us to death. She ended up getting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cathed&lt;/span&gt; to check for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;UTI&lt;/span&gt; because she refused to pee in the cup (all day) as it totally freaked her out! Rough few days, but she's fine now and it just turned out to be a nasty bug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed it, but they told me that Ana &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;accidentally&lt;/span&gt; knocked her mic off the stand with a dance move. The music teacher came to help her get it back on and she never missed a beat! Everyone said I would have been so proud of her...it didn't stress or distract her for a second. This is amazing because every time she made the smallest mistake in practice or had to scratch a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mosquito&lt;/span&gt; bite (for goodness sake!) we had to stop and start over! And, I would preach to her that during the real thing she would have to keep going! She is something else! But, she is also quite an amazing little girl! My heart bursts with pride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_Fa-F0uoBI/AAAAAAAAC7E/N8yRdtAIScI/s1600/Talent+Show+2010+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472255044993589266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_Fa-F0uoBI/AAAAAAAAC7E/N8yRdtAIScI/s400/Talent+Show+2010+024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I sensed a few nerves in the days prior to the big day. She had mentioned several times recalling her 4 year-old dance recital where she was left without someone to skip around (because her partner made a mistake) and she was embarrassed. I tried to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;convince&lt;/span&gt; her that it was her partners mistake and that was two years ago and everything about it was precious. She also prayed the night before to "please help me not make any mistakes in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mamma&lt;/span&gt; Mia and not let Ella Grace and Scarlet make any mistakes either." So, I knew she was getting a little nervous, but at show time it was gone. She was confident and loved that stage like she had done it a thousand times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472255028680854146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_Fa9JDeCoI/AAAAAAAAC60/NcbrPTkw1RY/s400/Talent+Show+2010+027.jpg" /&gt;"Just one look..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_Fa9sRLzSI/AAAAAAAAC68/SvYqC3Xul8Q/s1600/Talent+Show+2010+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472255038133620002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_Fa9sRLzSI/AAAAAAAAC68/SvYqC3Xul8Q/s400/Talent+Show+2010+026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mamma&lt;/span&gt; Mia! Here I go again..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_Fa8Q3K72I/AAAAAAAAC6s/CN_VqdqeMvI/s1600/Talent+Show+2010+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472255013596884834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_Fa8Q3K72I/AAAAAAAAC6s/CN_VqdqeMvI/s400/Talent+Show+2010+030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I LOVE HER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FRWEwE8YI/AAAAAAAAC6k/pvHehdUEpWc/s1600/Talent+Show+2010+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472244461906227586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FRWEwE8YI/AAAAAAAAC6k/pvHehdUEpWc/s400/Talent+Show+2010+038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Flowers from a proud Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FRVu2aa9I/AAAAAAAAC6c/vBFFXBocXgY/s1600/Talent+Show+2010+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472244456027220946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FRVu2aa9I/AAAAAAAAC6c/vBFFXBocXgY/s400/Talent+Show+2010+039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mamma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mias&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Mollie made the adorable tanks. They were the cutest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FRVLdoVfI/AAAAAAAAC6U/MKb1emil1CY/s1600/Talent+Show+2010+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472244446528034290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FRVLdoVfI/AAAAAAAAC6U/MKb1emil1CY/s400/Talent+Show+2010+042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These girls are such a mess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FRUeUQI6I/AAAAAAAAC6M/FsFM1xa2DvQ/s1600/Talent+Show+2010+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472244434409104290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FRUeUQI6I/AAAAAAAAC6M/FsFM1xa2DvQ/s400/Talent+Show+2010+044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They all had such fun! Lauren and Lawson worked the fancy signs in the performance. They really iced the cake! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FKNstjMCI/AAAAAAAAC6E/eixXlRKHOg8/s1600/Talent+Show+2010+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472236621432827938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FKNstjMCI/AAAAAAAAC6E/eixXlRKHOg8/s400/Talent+Show+2010+046.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meme presented her with a new Pet Shop present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FKNIMiPpI/AAAAAAAAC58/ssSuFSRmq2U/s1600/Talent+Show+2010+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472236611630677650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FKNIMiPpI/AAAAAAAAC58/ssSuFSRmq2U/s400/Talent+Show+2010+048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This pic reminds me of all the pics of Susan and me where she stood an entire head taller. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FKMgiYWpI/AAAAAAAAC50/NkHRO_u7C4s/s1600/Talent+Show+2010+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472236600984885906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FKMgiYWpI/AAAAAAAAC50/NkHRO_u7C4s/s400/Talent+Show+2010+050.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana, Scarlet &amp;amp; Lauren&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FKMLTgfCI/AAAAAAAAC5s/HJDcErD3rqI/s1600/Talent+Show+2010+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472236595285359650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FKMLTgfCI/AAAAAAAAC5s/HJDcErD3rqI/s400/Talent+Show+2010+054.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So happy her Mimi Margaret and Papa John made it! And, thankful for the beautiful &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pettiskirt&lt;/span&gt; they got her for Christmas two years ago! It was perfect!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Priceless memory and I will cherish that video forever!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-2495280689849287361?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/2495280689849287361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=2495280689849287361' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/2495280689849287361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/2495280689849287361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/05/ces-talent-show.html' title='CES Talent Show'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FdkGZyKsI/AAAAAAAAC7k/kb9fCVRLJbs/s72-c/Talent+Show+2010+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-2612550563719707593</id><published>2010-05-17T08:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T08:44:47.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy Day Lovins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FHlsG-RYI/AAAAAAAAC5k/zWDou9ShEMk/s1600/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472233735053002114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FHlsG-RYI/AAAAAAAAC5k/zWDou9ShEMk/s400/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+132.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FHlYl39VI/AAAAAAAAC5c/XMpC-Wf-hss/s1600/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472233729813902674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FHlYl39VI/AAAAAAAAC5c/XMpC-Wf-hss/s400/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+146.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FHk307PDI/AAAAAAAAC5U/aBCl6072CYk/s1600/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472233721018661938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FHk307PDI/AAAAAAAAC5U/aBCl6072CYk/s400/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+140.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FHkcXvZAI/AAAAAAAAC5M/KrcVhYBwI64/s1600/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472233713648493570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FHkcXvZAI/AAAAAAAAC5M/KrcVhYBwI64/s400/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+131.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FHj2fz7MI/AAAAAAAAC5E/USJ-XfkNpEo/s1600/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472233703481797826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FHj2fz7MI/AAAAAAAAC5E/USJ-XfkNpEo/s400/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+126.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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-2612550563719707593?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/2612550563719707593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=2612550563719707593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/2612550563719707593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/2612550563719707593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/05/mommy-day-lovins.html' title='Mommy Day Lovins'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FHlsG-RYI/AAAAAAAAC5k/zWDou9ShEMk/s72-c/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+132.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-7935205229272509614</id><published>2010-05-17T08:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T08:31:25.177-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Nest, Colin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FB1D-jmeI/AAAAAAAAC48/mFOd3D6H9OA/s1600/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472227402088421858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FB1D-jmeI/AAAAAAAAC48/mFOd3D6H9OA/s400/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+122.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturday before Mother's Day we (Kari, Jill, Brittany, and two of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mere's&lt;/span&gt; other friends) celebrated sweet Colin's arrival with a bird/nest themed sip-n-see.  Meredith was beautiful and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;matchy&lt;/span&gt;, as expected, and everything else came together perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FB09K9m_I/AAAAAAAAC40/rM7d4p4Wak0/s1600/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472227400261409778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FB09K9m_I/AAAAAAAAC40/rM7d4p4Wak0/s400/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+100.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FB0aRx2mI/AAAAAAAAC4s/vtO6NMo5HyE/s1600/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472227390894758498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FB0aRx2mI/AAAAAAAAC4s/vtO6NMo5HyE/s400/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+088.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How cute are these guys?  Our original idea!  Chocolate dipped &lt;em&gt;Peeps &lt;/em&gt;chocolate sprinkle nests. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FBzyOvyDI/AAAAAAAAC4k/cSd6vU4oN40/s1600/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472227380144621618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FBzyOvyDI/AAAAAAAAC4k/cSd6vU4oN40/s400/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+092.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These were pretty adorable too.  And, actually pretty tasty.&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/1976351702578183635-7935205229272509614?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/7935205229272509614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=7935205229272509614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/7935205229272509614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/7935205229272509614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/05/welcome-to-nest-colin.html' title='Welcome to the Nest, Colin!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S_FB1D-jmeI/AAAAAAAAC48/mFOd3D6H9OA/s72-c/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-3803789837554886347</id><published>2010-05-12T09:50:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T14:03:44.572-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Limo Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every student selling 12 items (or more) for the PTO cookie dough fundraiser got a ride in a limo. I bought three boxes, but Ana got a ride and it was totally worth every cookie! The looks on their faces were priceless. Genuine excitement!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, and it was "wear your Razorback gear" day at school.  They had been studying the state of Arkansas.  Hence, the outfit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470397369153040658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-rBbICZMRI/AAAAAAAAC3U/kJrBjdqKRbo/s400/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watching the limos pull up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470397374503162290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-rBbb99kbI/AAAAAAAAC3c/P7KrJUEghig/s400/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470397381611607314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-rBb2cv1RI/AAAAAAAAC3k/akcSIvd83bU/s400/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Three Amigos...and the little boy from Scarlet's class. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470399982549272786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-rDzPsnCNI/AAAAAAAAC3s/cyYd3OXo2YU/s400/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love this! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Chauffeur&lt;/span&gt; reflection and all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470399988315936930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-rDzlLfWKI/AAAAAAAAC30/Qcl78DjuC08/s400/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ana &amp;amp; Ella Grace ready to roll.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470399998956681410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-rD0M0cOMI/AAAAAAAAC38/UKE8mZn-QFg/s400/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Arriving at Mills Park. Look at those faces!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470410253369761602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-rNJFfCX0I/AAAAAAAAC4E/0fVgLtb03QM/s400/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Working ultra hard at the monkey bars, but she can do it all by herself! Note: this is how I fractured my wrist at age 5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470410264505995170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-rNJu-Hz6I/AAAAAAAAC4M/KC7KpMP2Vh4/s400/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+055.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PTO sponsored each kiddo a Sonic drink. Sprite is such a treat for Ana!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470410270257536546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-rNKEZZXiI/AAAAAAAAC4U/_EBA6pKgzfg/s400/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-rNKTzngzI/AAAAAAAAC4c/OKt42CIKfJE/s1600/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470410274394047282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-rNKTzngzI/AAAAAAAAC4c/OKt42CIKfJE/s400/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That evening we spent time with friends at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Matlock&lt;/span&gt; house practicing for the talent show. Afterward Scarlet and Ana decided to climb the neighbor's magnolia tree. Surely he didn't mind...they're so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-3803789837554886347?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/3803789837554886347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=3803789837554886347' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3803789837554886347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3803789837554886347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/05/limo-ride.html' title='Limo Ride'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-rBbICZMRI/AAAAAAAAC3U/kJrBjdqKRbo/s72-c/Limo+%26+Mere%27s+Shower+%26+Mom+Day+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-8442739477551928648</id><published>2010-05-12T09:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T09:50:20.494-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To Ana From Hayden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q_CfSlB1I/AAAAAAAAC3M/bQVvlzhVi7g/s1600/Lisa+%26+Brian+Wedding+(1)333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470394746874955602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q_CfSlB1I/AAAAAAAAC3M/bQVvlzhVi7g/s400/Lisa+%26+Brian+Wedding+(1)333.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana brought this home from school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q_CNq4PQI/AAAAAAAAC3E/rH7QHmtde9Y/s1600/Lisa+%26+Brian+Wedding+(1)334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470394742145039618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q_CNq4PQI/AAAAAAAAC3E/rH7QHmtde9Y/s400/Lisa+%26+Brian+Wedding+(1)334.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How sweet is that?  Hayden is the cutest little red-haired boy in Ana's class.  He is always sure to wave and say "hello."  Just precious!&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/1976351702578183635-8442739477551928648?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/8442739477551928648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=8442739477551928648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/8442739477551928648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/8442739477551928648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-ana-from-hayden.html' title='To Ana From Hayden'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q_CfSlB1I/AAAAAAAAC3M/bQVvlzhVi7g/s72-c/Lisa+%26+Brian+Wedding+(1)333.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-6655817701797580227</id><published>2010-05-12T08:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T09:42:04.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney on Ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q9QNWj_TI/AAAAAAAAC28/90usb8uzzf8/s1600/Disney+on+Ice006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470392783554739506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q9QNWj_TI/AAAAAAAAC28/90usb8uzzf8/s400/Disney+on+Ice006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tiana and her prince.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q9Pxo0y4I/AAAAAAAAC20/pJGkSkcXjRs/s1600/Disney+on+Ice014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470392776115145602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q9Pxo0y4I/AAAAAAAAC20/pJGkSkcXjRs/s400/Disney+on+Ice014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halle &amp;amp; Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q9PXVnPrI/AAAAAAAAC2s/6ioo-DWcsM0/s1600/Disney+on+Ice011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470392769055243954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q9PXVnPrI/AAAAAAAAC2s/6ioo-DWcsM0/s400/Disney+on+Ice011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ella &amp;amp; Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q6NBjWqsI/AAAAAAAAC2k/ZMbHWnPu5mI/s1600/Disney+on+Ice008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470389430312676034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q6NBjWqsI/AAAAAAAAC2k/ZMbHWnPu5mI/s400/Disney+on+Ice008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q6MyX6gxI/AAAAAAAAC2c/wEsTjQS0bj8/s1600/Disney+on+Ice034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470389426238161682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q6MyX6gxI/AAAAAAAAC2c/wEsTjQS0bj8/s400/Disney+on+Ice034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana's new favorite princess, Tiana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q6MVKvm2I/AAAAAAAAC2U/vT0oejXUXwk/s1600/Disney+on+Ice042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470389418398292834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q6MVKvm2I/AAAAAAAAC2U/vT0oejXUXwk/s400/Disney+on+Ice042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q35PAAZdI/AAAAAAAAC2M/D4V0e7WmVJc/s1600/Disney+on+Ice078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470386891301873106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q35PAAZdI/AAAAAAAAC2M/D4V0e7WmVJc/s400/Disney+on+Ice078.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Checking out the view from Sissy's lap for a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q34x9En9I/AAAAAAAAC2E/cTNZH32QvAY/s1600/Disney+on+Ice023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470386883504938962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q34x9En9I/AAAAAAAAC2E/cTNZH32QvAY/s400/Disney+on+Ice023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And, YaYa's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q34flbvgI/AAAAAAAAC18/Xeq0oH9irK0/s1600/Disney+on+Ice030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470386878573952514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q34flbvgI/AAAAAAAAC18/Xeq0oH9irK0/s400/Disney+on+Ice030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was "seasons" show and they did a skit for each holiday so Christmas was the finale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q2R5AkogI/AAAAAAAAC10/F8jf0JHPAiI/s1600/Disney+on+Ice032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470385115872141826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q2R5AkogI/AAAAAAAAC10/F8jf0JHPAiI/s400/Disney+on+Ice032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kate was upset when it was over and they all went away. Otherwise, she LOVED it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q2ReWLSMI/AAAAAAAAC1s/5JS2uii_lLM/s1600/Disney+on+Ice049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470385108714997954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q2ReWLSMI/AAAAAAAAC1s/5JS2uii_lLM/s400/Disney+on+Ice049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ella, Emma, Ana &amp;amp; Kate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q2RMzuLLI/AAAAAAAAC1k/WkI2tXLnljY/s1600/Disney+on+Ice038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470385104007081138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q2RMzuLLI/AAAAAAAAC1k/WkI2tXLnljY/s400/Disney+on+Ice038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a large group. All the siblings were matching! Hilarious! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-6655817701797580227?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/6655817701797580227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=6655817701797580227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/6655817701797580227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/6655817701797580227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/05/disney-on-ice.html' title='Disney on Ice'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-q9QNWj_TI/AAAAAAAAC28/90usb8uzzf8/s72-c/Disney+on+Ice006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-627677184628314318</id><published>2010-05-12T08:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T08:28:07.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OKLAHOMA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-qrrYbmhQI/AAAAAAAAC1E/SZCKkvHSn_c/s1600/Kate+Sunglasses+Ana+Coltons046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470373459175834882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-qrrYbmhQI/AAAAAAAAC1E/SZCKkvHSn_c/s400/Kate+Sunglasses+Ana+Coltons046.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last month I tagged along with Jake on a business trip to Tulsa. Wanted to jot it down because we had such a nice, low-key time and I don't want to forget about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went down on a Friday afternoon and arrived in time for a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Mexican&lt;/span&gt; mariachi dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday he got up and went to work and I slept in! I lied around the hotel room and watched &lt;em&gt;George&lt;/em&gt;, which I had wanted to see for awhile (made me a little sad to see Anne &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pressly&lt;/span&gt; so alive and beautiful). I walked across the street, grabbed lunch to go and spent the next couple of hours by the pool. It was amazing! I read a grown-up book, dozed off and soaked up some sun. I was awakened by a handsome man (lucky me he's my husband!). He went upstairs and took a nap and I got ready and we went to an early movie &lt;em&gt;(Date Night)&lt;/em&gt; followed by dinner at The Cheesecake Factory. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had such a nice, relaxing time together and I can't wait to do it again!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470373453564606818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-qrrDhx-WI/AAAAAAAAC08/k5HmmxzW99w/s400/Kate+Sunglasses+Ana+Coltons045.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dorky photo opp in the hotel closet mirror.  Love this guy!  Especially when he entertains my nerdy ideas!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-627677184628314318?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/627677184628314318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=627677184628314318' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/627677184628314318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/627677184628314318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/05/oklahoma.html' title='OKLAHOMA!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-qrrYbmhQI/AAAAAAAAC1E/SZCKkvHSn_c/s72-c/Kate+Sunglasses+Ana+Coltons046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-8733235162508702572</id><published>2010-05-06T16:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T17:20:07.399-05:00</updated><title type='text'>They're Gone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; It happened!  I could not stop it.  It came without warning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-M4-J8SzII/AAAAAAAAC0s/V0z1DgYBrw8/s1600/Ana+Teeth+Close+Up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468277013029768322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-M4-J8SzII/AAAAAAAAC0s/V0z1DgYBrw8/s400/Ana+Teeth+Close+Up.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last Thursday night we were getting everyone ready for bed.  Jake was relaxing with Kate on our bed (playing toddler games on the cell phone).  Ana decided she wanted in on the Daddy love and crawled onto the bed (sort of behind Kate to see what she was playing on the phone) when Kate got excited and threw herself back into what she thought would be the pillows, but it was her sister's face!  Head met mouth, tooth went flying, blood went pouring and girls went screaming.  Ana screamed, "MY TOOTH!" and I think I was in immediate shock.  She was holding her mouth and crying so she and I went to get cold wet towels. Once Kate chilled Jake went for the video camera; bloody screaming and he's all up in her grill &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;makin&lt;/span&gt;' memories!  Once I got her calmed down enough to hear my question I asked, "are you crying because it hurts or because you don't know where your tooth is?"  "I don't know where my tooth is and the TOOTH FAIRY!!!!....."  Okay, we can handle that part, just calm down.  The other tooth was apparently holding on a little tighter, only by a thread at that point, so it had to come out too.  I found it easy pulling the others because they were so "ready," very little blood.  But, this grossed me out!  We tried to instruct her how to pull it herself.  She was twisting it and it got stuck 180-degrees.  The front of her tooth was literally stuck facing the back of her throat and that was hurting so I reached in and jerked it right out.  Instinct.  I was fighting tears.  I wasn't ready!  I didn't get my one last look at that sweet smile.  She was so very proud and made several phone calls.  Needless to say, we were about two hours tardy for bed that night.  It was hard to calm her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468277019602569858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-M4-ibXyoI/AAAAAAAAC00/cM87xy3v7u4/s400/Ana+Teeth.jpg" /&gt;The Tooth Fairy did her right for leaving two teeth in one night.  She received 2- $5 bills, 2- $1 bills, 2 half dollars, 2 quarters, 2 dimes, 2 nickles and 2 pennies.  She loves looking for fairy dust in her bed and reading the letter from the Tooth Fairy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm getting use to it.  She looks adorable.&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/1976351702578183635-8733235162508702572?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/8733235162508702572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=8733235162508702572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/8733235162508702572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/8733235162508702572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/05/theyre-gone.html' title='They&apos;re Gone!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-M4-J8SzII/AAAAAAAAC0s/V0z1DgYBrw8/s72-c/Ana+Teeth+Close+Up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-5773259426161065569</id><published>2010-05-06T12:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T16:43:21.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Ana's real birthday she got to pick her birthday dinner spot.  Because mommies know everything, I coordinated all the grandfolks to meet us at Larry's for a "surprise party!"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-L-q-sHlbI/AAAAAAAAC0k/41HOG-DZI7s/s1600/Political+Commercial282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468212911917209010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-L-q-sHlbI/AAAAAAAAC0k/41HOG-DZI7s/s400/Political+Commercial282.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was totally surprised and absolutely thrilled!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-L-qgFWjWI/AAAAAAAAC0c/NwOc68aHXZw/s1600/Political+Commercial283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468212903701548386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-L-qgFWjWI/AAAAAAAAC0c/NwOc68aHXZw/s400/Political+Commercial283.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pappy, Ana &amp;amp; Mimi Margaret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-L-qCpb0SI/AAAAAAAAC0U/5B_Jootz624/s1600/Political+Commercial284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468212895799824674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-L-qCpb0SI/AAAAAAAAC0U/5B_Jootz624/s400/Political+Commercial284.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DS game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-L-pscWBmI/AAAAAAAAC0M/m-ATmmMx5Nk/s1600/Political+Commercial294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468212889839339106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-L-pscWBmI/AAAAAAAAC0M/m-ATmmMx5Nk/s400/Political+Commercial294.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally!  A Pillow Pet (from YaYa)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-L-pAY3mYI/AAAAAAAAC0E/QDWNTzioS48/s1600/Political+Commercial310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468212878013602178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-L-pAY3mYI/AAAAAAAAC0E/QDWNTzioS48/s400/Political+Commercial310.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paw Paw George was MIA when we snapped the family photo!  We are so grateful for ALL of the precious grandparents who love our girls without limit and take such an active role in their lives.&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/1976351702578183635-5773259426161065569?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/5773259426161065569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=5773259426161065569' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/5773259426161065569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/5773259426161065569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/05/surprise.html' title='Surprise!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S-L-q-sHlbI/AAAAAAAAC0k/41HOG-DZI7s/s72-c/Political+Commercial282.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-8656590625886911229</id><published>2010-05-02T20:42:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T10:51:35.787-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 6th Birthday, Ana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S97aZFQOxoI/AAAAAAAACzk/2YWM-nOvXow/s1600/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467047122116200066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S97aZFQOxoI/AAAAAAAACzk/2YWM-nOvXow/s400/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+067.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We turned our house into a "Littlest Pet Shop Spa" for Ana's 6&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; birthday. I'm not big on home parties (I'd rather pay someone else to provide entertainment and clean-up and spend my time picking out cute cake and party favors!). But, Ana's invite list was too long to have it at any of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; party studios, and Ana simply wanted it at her house, so we went for it! The invitations for Ana's "Pampered-Pet-Pizza-Pajama-Party" turned out so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S97aYi9e_TI/AAAAAAAACzc/MMWIT06EZvg/s1600/IMG_4447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467047112910765362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S97aYi9e_TI/AAAAAAAACzc/MMWIT06EZvg/s400/IMG_4447.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Each girl brought a "stuffed" pet and they made jeweled collars for them out of foam strips, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;velcro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tabs, a variety of jewels and some glue. Simple and cute. (Note to self: Foam glue sucks, stick with hot glue!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467060448035115698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S97mgwK4krI/AAAAAAAACzs/1XmTOcBPoZA/s400/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+066.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this fantastic &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LPS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cardboard back drop from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. They were going to throw it away after a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LPS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; promo they had, along with piles of stickers and great bags! I ended up with tons of free extras for goody bags! It was AWESOME! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467070394668952002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S97vjuRMKcI/AAAAAAAACz0/SVfgzrSXj28/s400/Party+favors002.jpg" /&gt;I found these glitter scented body sprays in the dollar aisle at Target.  The pink smelled like a cheap strawberry wine cooler and the blue like a vanilla car &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;freshener LOL!&lt;/span&gt;  The girls LOVED them!  The custom stickers I had done from someone on ebay and they fit the bottles perfectly.  Turned out to be an adorable favor for the girly pampered spa party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467038719787517698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S97SwAI9xwI/AAAAAAAACy0/9nk27ITsbE4/s400/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+007.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Each girl got fingers and toes painted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S97VhHuzAfI/AAAAAAAACzU/4ZXdIVLX8Vo/s1600/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467041762662089202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S97VhHuzAfI/AAAAAAAACzU/4ZXdIVLX8Vo/s400/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Littlest Pet Shop tattoos... (This is Olivia. Ana's precious friend from school. We were so glad she came!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467041744269250418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S97VgDNmj3I/AAAAAAAACzE/mtzeeHcrG-c/s400/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and eye shadow and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lip gloss&lt;/span&gt;. (Taylor Hill)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S97VgnBGcLI/AAAAAAAACzM/hsp3L4LgH8Q/s1600/IMG_4411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467041753880490162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S97VgnBGcLI/AAAAAAAACzM/hsp3L4LgH8Q/s400/IMG_4411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were ridiculous amounts of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LPS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;display&lt;/span&gt; for play.&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S97SwlbzRhI/AAAAAAAACy8/GfmJ2M23PVA/s1600/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467038729798632978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S97SwlbzRhI/AAAAAAAACy8/GfmJ2M23PVA/s400/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They also enjoyed the pet grooming station complete with vintage mini hair dyer painted with pet paws. This consisted of an infant bath tub, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;loofahs&lt;/span&gt; and brushes, build-a-bear bows, etc). (Ella &amp;amp; Ana)&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S97OgVyvOqI/AAAAAAAACyk/1dKO3uxlTn4/s1600/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467034052675451554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S97OgVyvOqI/AAAAAAAACyk/1dKO3uxlTn4/s400/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+078.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ana requested cupcakes with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LPS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; rings. It stung just a little that I couldn't get all excited about a cute cake, but it helped the budget! I actually made them with some help from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kellee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;delish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; homemade icing recipe! They turned out cute (for plastic ring cupcakes!) and Ana loved them, which was most important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S97OfrXNveI/AAAAAAAACyc/KnYxc3kRc8I/s1600/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467034041285721570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S97OfrXNveI/AAAAAAAACyc/KnYxc3kRc8I/s400/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+085.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467038719694596546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S97Sv_yz6cI/AAAAAAAACys/GSNNk3LHwwM/s400/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+107.jpg" /&gt; These little girls were so cute. While they were getting their nails, etc. done they were singing their little hearts out to Ana's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; play list of Disney pop stars. Cracked me up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S94zJf6ub5I/AAAAAAAACyU/lVCSzr0_ETk/s1600/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466863235954012050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S94zJf6ub5I/AAAAAAAACyU/lVCSzr0_ETk/s400/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+099.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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S94zJBJtzfI/AAAAAAAACyM/hpzhniXHwHQ/s1600/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466863227695386098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S94zJBJtzfI/AAAAAAAACyM/hpzhniXHwHQ/s400/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+124.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the loot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S94xZ8kkDZI/AAAAAAAACyE/BgFrINJ7Ox8/s1600/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466861319500336530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S94xZ8kkDZI/AAAAAAAACyE/BgFrINJ7Ox8/s400/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+140.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana and I adapted a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LPS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pinata from a disco ball one. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Halle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pulled the magic string!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S94xZZI88nI/AAAAAAAACx8/tgnb1619hto/s1600/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466861309989286514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S94xZZI88nI/AAAAAAAACx8/tgnb1619hto/s400/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+154.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; By group photo time Ana was spent and not quite herself. About 30 minutes after everyone cleared I realized she had fever. She ended up with strep throat! I felt horrible for exposing everyone! Thankfully there were no reports of illness from any attendees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-8656590625886911229?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/8656590625886911229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=8656590625886911229' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/8656590625886911229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/8656590625886911229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-6th-birthday-ana.html' title='Happy 6th Birthday, Ana!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S97aZFQOxoI/AAAAAAAACzk/2YWM-nOvXow/s72-c/LPS+Spa+Party+by+LHP+067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-5175252424608711674</id><published>2010-04-21T13:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T14:46:52.295-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten Class Photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S89GvH1FlJI/AAAAAAAACxs/zloqQcoHcRc/s1600/Kindergarten+Class+Photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 325px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462662648393208978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S89GvH1FlJI/AAAAAAAACxs/zloqQcoHcRc/s400/Kindergarten+Class+Photo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When I asked Ana why she didn't smile she said, "He told us to RELAX! I was following directions!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465277025210130194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S9iQf4bA3xI/AAAAAAAACx0/PrGWhH4fIoA/s400/Kate+Sunglasses+Ana+Coltons003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was so very proud when she brought home a free kid's meal to Colton's yesterday awarded to her from her principal, Mr. Sellers. Mrs. Doan sent her to him to read her journal entry about playing putt-putt. I wish I could post the entire journal when she brings it home at the end of the year. It is the cutest! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In other news: Kate did ALL her morning business in the potty yesterday! Ana removed her night diaper and sat her on her potty when she went that morning and Kate pooped! She pees a lot, but never poops on the potty! Major celebration! I'm not pressuring her at all right now. She still tee-tees too often to be too serious about it. But, when she begins to hold it a little longer I think she'll be ready for potty school! Having Ana helps so much. Kate is always saying, "I tee-tee too!" when anyone goes without her. She told me a couple of different times yesterday and kept her diaper dry until nap time! I was so proud of her! Ana NEVER told me when she needed to go as a toddler! I'm hoping for an easier go this time around. I think I started too soon with Ana and she discovered the power it gave her and I almost went crazy in the process of training her! I'm trying a chilled approach this time. Mostly b/c she is still so little to be toting into public restrooms everywhere we go, wanting to touch everything. It's disgusting and exhausting and I can't help but want to put it off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-5175252424608711674?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/5175252424608711674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=5175252424608711674' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/5175252424608711674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/5175252424608711674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/04/kindergarten-class-photo.html' title='Kindergarten Class Photo'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S89GvH1FlJI/AAAAAAAACxs/zloqQcoHcRc/s72-c/Kindergarten+Class+Photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-11796079109442604</id><published>2010-04-19T11:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T15:18:12.474-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Baby Kate</title><content type='html'>Oh...if I could just consume Kate on this day, with these sweet moments I would do it this second. She has just been such a doll today. She really is most days, all day. I don't know if it's watching Ana grow up in what seems like an instant before my very eyes lately or what, but I just want to bottle this baby and keep her right here for all time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She found her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;blankie&lt;/span&gt; at about 10:50 this morning, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;threw&lt;/span&gt; it over her shoulder and rested her own little head on it and told me, "I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nite&lt;/span&gt;." I told her I'd fix her some lunch and then we'd go &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nite&lt;/span&gt;. "Okay," she said and toddled away. While sitting at the table she said, "I done. I tired. I wan go &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nite&lt;/span&gt;." We got up and headed for bed and she lifted her head from my shoulder, looked me in the face-- lips puckered and said, "kiss." We said our "love yous," she asked for covers and she's out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Irresistible&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**UPDATE: I just observed Kate give Polly Pocket a big hug and say, "You did it! I proud a you, Girl!" When she looked down at Polly while giving her the hug her little eyes crossed! The cutest, funniest, sweetest thing ever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-11796079109442604?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/11796079109442604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=11796079109442604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/11796079109442604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/11796079109442604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/04/sweet-baby-kate.html' title='Sweet Baby Kate'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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-1976351702578183635.post-2709554811991790519</id><published>2010-04-12T13:50:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T16:22:58.004-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Newsflash:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ana informs me the other day that she doesn't want any babies. I thought she meant brothers/sisters, but when I began to inquire further she said when she grows up. She and Ethan are getting married and they're just going to have a bunch of dogs and cats. Because she loves animals, especially dogs, and they'll have some cats for Ethan because he really likes cats. Again, no babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In other Ethan news: He broke up with her in recent weeks. And, then came to her saying that he still loved her, that he just said that because the other boys were making fun of him. Ana told us that she really doesn't know what "broke up" means but that he just said that because he was embarrassed. Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Doan&lt;/span&gt; and I also talked (casually, no conference or anything...I was just in there helping out and witnessed it and when I mentioned it she informed be of the frequency) about the abundance of hugging going on between them. Ana says he always just walks up to her and says "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HUGGIE&lt;/span&gt;" with his arms open so she feels like she should hug him. I've got my eye on this situation and it is definitely on Daddy's radar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459634993631485698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S8SFGa6yXwI/AAAAAAAACxU/chv5_b47ip0/s400/OK+Trip+%26+Mom%27s+Table006.jpg" /&gt;I tried to explain that you can actually overdue the accessories so she took a few off, but was still pretty &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;blingy&lt;/span&gt; for school this morning. And, I swear she has said the word "awesome!" at least 157 times in the last 3 days! Everything in excess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ana went for her 6 year check up last week and measured in the 69% for height and weight. She weighed 49 lbs. and measured 46 1/2 inches tall. She checked out excellent, but I did talk with Dr. Stanford about her snoring and loud breathing. Ana has always snored for as far back as I can remember. I honestly just thought that was her normal until a good friend told me that her daughter was getting her tonsils and adenoids removed due to her snoring caused by labored breathing from enlarged tonsils. The more info she allowed the more I felt like she was describing my daughter. A light bulb went off in my head! So...Dr. Stanford said that her tonsils were a bit large (although he's looked down her throat once a year for five years) and we would try a month on Zyrtec and a nasal mist to eliminate allergies and then schedule and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ENT&lt;/span&gt; visit. We were playing around with a flash light recently, several weeks after she has strep throat, and taking turns saying "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ahh&lt;/span&gt;" and her tonsil still looked huge on one side, no funk, just almost closed off on that side. When I asked if her throat was still sore she said no. I feel so guilty for not mentioning it to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ped&lt;/span&gt; before. I just thought some kids snored. But, now that I think about it, it all makes sense. She snores, drools at night (I've always attributed these things to her being such a hard sleeper, b/c you could literally stand her on her head in her sleep without waking her), breathes very loud when relaxed, chronically clears her throat, has always done this humming thing when she eats...Poor baby can't breathe! My intuition is late, but in gear now and I'll be surprised if I'm able to make myself wait a month before scheduling her.  **(UPDATE)  Ana is scheduled with an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ENT&lt;/span&gt; for May 10&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  I didn't even last a week!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459634986348017026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S8SFF_yRdYI/AAAAAAAACxM/rgOQNADfW4k/s400/OK+Trip+%26+Mom%27s+Table004.jpg" /&gt; Her two front teeth are so loose and I'm freaking out! My heart is breaking that this little smile is leaving me forever. I know that her big girl smile will be beautiful (with some orthodontic interference), but it's like the last little bit of baby left on her and I could just cry right now so I'm going to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459635007501128050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S8SFHOlkUXI/AAAAAAAACxc/DmfsNZgr0cY/s400/OK+Trip+%26+Mom%27s+Table005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;K-Kate wanted her picture before school too. She had just woken up. So cute. I guess I'll have to count on her to not only stay little, but one day give me the grandchildren I will so deeply crave. We'll have to do better than &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;granddogs&lt;/span&gt;. I like animals, but I don't love them like Ana does!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459635015876310578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S8SFHtyXdjI/AAAAAAAACxk/gWjnZh_IP_U/s400/OK+Trip+%26+Mom%27s+Table016.jpg" /&gt;Kate &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;know's&lt;/span&gt; all about Sissy's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DS&lt;/span&gt;. She calls it her "ES."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-2709554811991790519?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/2709554811991790519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=2709554811991790519' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/2709554811991790519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/2709554811991790519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/04/newsflash.html' title='Newsflash:'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S8SFGa6yXwI/AAAAAAAACxU/chv5_b47ip0/s72-c/OK+Trip+%26+Mom%27s+Table006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-8701969668624787406</id><published>2010-04-07T11:53:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T13:25:23.654-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7zNYUrl34I/AAAAAAAACxE/Jr9l4dsda8U/s1600/Memphis+Zoo+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457447770340702674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7y_1RNnudI/AAAAAAAACwM/KiPu414ygt4/s400/Memphis+Zoo+087.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We took the girls to the Memphis Zoo on Spring Break. It was a perfectly beautiful day and everyone had a wonderful time. Ana is a PANDA fanatic so she couldn't wait to see the pandas and that was her favorite part. She of course picked out their panda outfits and they got a lot of attention. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7zDfyCT-AI/AAAAAAAACw8/G0ZfLznPmYQ/s1600/Memphis+Zoo+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457451799241029634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7zDfyCT-AI/AAAAAAAACw8/G0ZfLznPmYQ/s400/Memphis+Zoo+058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was our first go with the "baby leash." Kate rode in the stroller for a little while, but really enjoyed walking it herself. I think daddy put it on backwards, but I don't guess it mattered. She likes the idea of wearing a backpack (she likes to look big like her school-going sister), but it took her a few minutes to decide to allow us to hold onto the end. Ana of course loved "walking" her like a puppy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7zDfsMrJgI/AAAAAAAACw0/glq83Fk4fBA/s1600/Memphis+Zoo+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457451797673879042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7zDfsMrJgI/AAAAAAAACw0/glq83Fk4fBA/s400/Memphis+Zoo+054.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7zDe93BjxI/AAAAAAAACws/ORWCQjTlJ9M/s1600/Memphis+Zoo+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457451785235042066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7zDe93BjxI/AAAAAAAACws/ORWCQjTlJ9M/s400/Memphis+Zoo+049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was definitely most fascinated with the swimming polar bear. Kate was cracking up at it as well. It was pretty amazing to see such a large graceful creature so close with just a sheet of glass between you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457462666218299266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7zNYUrl34I/AAAAAAAACxE/Jr9l4dsda8U/s400/Memphis+Zoo+034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7zDeWM8XNI/AAAAAAAACwk/zDLPKC6pZjs/s1600/Memphis+Zoo+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457451774589557970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7zDeWM8XNI/AAAAAAAACwk/zDLPKC6pZjs/s400/Memphis+Zoo+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You just want to climb right in there and snuggle these guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7y_19Wvf3I/AAAAAAAACwU/JxiYSZ_JcMs/s1600/Memphis+Zoo+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457447782190120818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7y_19Wvf3I/AAAAAAAACwU/JxiYSZ_JcMs/s400/Memphis+Zoo+089.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Prairie dog tunnel .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7y_09RsYDI/AAAAAAAACwE/_BlXkHmbN8Y/s1600/Memphis+Zoo+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457447764989075506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7y_09RsYDI/AAAAAAAACwE/_BlXkHmbN8Y/s400/Memphis+Zoo+108.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this one so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7y_0biCtdI/AAAAAAAACv8/2IsTj7bKIoU/s1600/Memphis+Zoo+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457447755930842578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7y_0biCtdI/AAAAAAAACv8/2IsTj7bKIoU/s400/Memphis+Zoo+111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls had a ball wading in "The Nile" at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7y_z83NiFI/AAAAAAAACv0/CBeaqbeWrow/s1600/Memphis+Zoo+133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457447747698133074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7y_z83NiFI/AAAAAAAACv0/CBeaqbeWrow/s400/Memphis+Zoo+133.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We stopped at the only &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;visible&lt;/span&gt; sit-down restaurant in West Memphis, Pancho's, on the way home. We were served cold cheese dip (intentionally) for the first and last time. It was honestly the worst &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mexican&lt;/span&gt; food I have ever had. Really bad. Other than that...it was a perfect day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1976351702578183635-8701969668624787406?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/8701969668624787406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=8701969668624787406' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/8701969668624787406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/8701969668624787406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring-break-2010.html' title='Spring Break 2010'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7y_1RNnudI/AAAAAAAACwM/KiPu414ygt4/s72-c/Memphis+Zoo+087.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-1536303320929634514</id><published>2010-04-05T14:44:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:34:31.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7qGQoDBHzI/AAAAAAAACvs/HnJlQToFunQ/s1600/Easter+2010101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456821518698880818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7qGQoDBHzI/AAAAAAAACvs/HnJlQToFunQ/s400/Easter+2010101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We did our egg dying and decorating at MeMe &amp;amp; Paw Paw's this year since we were there for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7qGP86uVxI/AAAAAAAACvk/DfCdeAvlpD4/s1600/Easter+2010107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456821507121370898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7qGP86uVxI/AAAAAAAACvk/DfCdeAvlpD4/s400/Easter+2010107.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana the Animal Fanatic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7qE3R4BBKI/AAAAAAAACvc/DzO9OB6q3Ns/s1600/Easter+2010108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456819983738799266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7qE3R4BBKI/AAAAAAAACvc/DzO9OB6q3Ns/s400/Easter+2010108.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ana asked me if the Easter Bunny filled the baskets or if Mommy and Daddy did that.  Because she's "not sure how he would know &lt;em&gt;everything&lt;/em&gt; she wanted!"  I had a feeling I would get a few doubting questions from her this year since several months ago (barely post Christmas) I picked her up from school and she asked, "Mommy?  Is the Easter Bunny real?"  When I asked why on earth she was asking me that very random question she said, "That just doesn't seem right...a giant bunny hopping around hiding eggs...it just doesn't seem right."  UMM..."I think it's kinda like &lt;em&gt;The Polar Express&lt;/em&gt; and it's up to you to believe"...and a very graceful subject change...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So...I went with: "The Easter Bunny brought eggs and candy and Mommy and Daddy put a few extra things that we knew you'd like in your baskets."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7qE22eKGsI/AAAAAAAACvU/YjHvwToOCo0/s1600/Easter+2010115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456819976382585538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7qE22eKGsI/AAAAAAAACvU/YjHvwToOCo0/s400/Easter+2010115.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And they had entirely too much candy before breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7qE2csGPJI/AAAAAAAACvM/1yCezQcnAn4/s1600/Easter+2010119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456819969461730450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7qE2csGPJI/AAAAAAAACvM/1yCezQcnAn4/s400/Easter+2010119.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Pre-Church Family Photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7qE11Anv3I/AAAAAAAACvE/SzQ3Rg6QXA0/s1600/Easter+2010120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456819958810394482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7qE11Anv3I/AAAAAAAACvE/SzQ3Rg6QXA0/s400/Easter+2010120.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YaYa's Pre-Church Photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7qE1a0y_2I/AAAAAAAACu8/KaaUGF2jRYw/s1600/Easter+2010132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456819951781478242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7qE1a0y_2I/AAAAAAAACu8/KaaUGF2jRYw/s400/Easter+2010132.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And, the girls' Pre-Church Photo Shoot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7pGwTYGSLI/AAAAAAAACu0/iWQRLckfG-g/s1600/Easter+2010136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456751694161791154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7pGwTYGSLI/AAAAAAAACu0/iWQRLckfG-g/s400/Easter+2010136.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7pGvwg5AYI/AAAAAAAACus/X4GhWbND7Ng/s1600/Easter+2010138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456751684803428738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7pGvwg5AYI/AAAAAAAACus/X4GhWbND7Ng/s400/Easter+2010138.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7pGvZTgvUI/AAAAAAAACuk/loCLLrVgFlg/s1600/Easter+2010139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456751678573296962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7pGvZTgvUI/AAAAAAAACuk/loCLLrVgFlg/s400/Easter+2010139.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7pGvDcrp4I/AAAAAAAACuc/JiWBgzu6z0w/s1600/Easter+2010151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456751672706180994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7pGvDcrp4I/AAAAAAAACuc/JiWBgzu6z0w/s400/Easter+2010151.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7pGub96YJI/AAAAAAAACuU/MDdsidvLzrA/s1600/Easter+2010156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456751662108139666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7pGub96YJI/AAAAAAAACuU/MDdsidvLzrA/s400/Easter+2010156.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made both of their hair accessories.  Ana and I were pretty proud of her major head band.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7pADOSAcFI/AAAAAAAACuM/_SsXRLmDz_Q/s1600/Easter+2010034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456744322630185042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7pADOSAcFI/AAAAAAAACuM/_SsXRLmDz_Q/s400/Easter+2010034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jazzy following Kate for discarded jellybeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7pAC5gBrAI/AAAAAAAACuE/lwojInI4p2k/s1600/Easter+2010033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456744317051841538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7pAC5gBrAI/AAAAAAAACuE/lwojInI4p2k/s400/Easter+2010033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MeMe helping Kate open an egg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7pACITYKNI/AAAAAAAACt8/DToM3eZiyRA/s1600/Easter+2010038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456744303845451986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7pACITYKNI/AAAAAAAACt8/DToM3eZiyRA/s400/Easter+2010038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Posing Pretty with her standard head tilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7pAB_C1f2I/AAAAAAAACt0/XHV0-eFthU4/s1600/Easter+2010008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456744301360152418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7pAB_C1f2I/AAAAAAAACt0/XHV0-eFthU4/s400/Easter+2010008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Holy Goodness!  Littlest Pet Shop Eggs!  Praise Target!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7pABSqCxdI/AAAAAAAACts/yUZvAzKT30M/s1600/Easter+2010043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456744289445004754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7pABSqCxdI/AAAAAAAACts/yUZvAzKT30M/s400/Easter+2010043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hot, Tired Kate.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/1976351702578183635-1536303320929634514?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/1536303320929634514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=1536303320929634514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/1536303320929634514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/1536303320929634514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-2010.html' title='Easter 2010'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7qGQoDBHzI/AAAAAAAACvs/HnJlQToFunQ/s72-c/Easter+2010101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-3929054231480769582</id><published>2010-04-05T14:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T14:40:34.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MeMe &amp; Paw Paw's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We spent Easter Eve at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MeMe&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Paw Paw's.  They cooked a yummy dinner and hid eggs for the girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7o69iNWHrI/AAAAAAAACtk/lZ5Pj_YZwwk/s1600/Easter+2010046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456738727341989554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7o69iNWHrI/AAAAAAAACtk/lZ5Pj_YZwwk/s400/Easter+2010046.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana wishes on a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dandelion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7o69XCu7DI/AAAAAAAACtc/Azb3LYApgAA/s1600/Easter+2010047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456738724344687666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7o69XCu7DI/AAAAAAAACtc/Azb3LYApgAA/s400/Easter+2010047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And...they're off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7o68oYjJyI/AAAAAAAACtU/0fh1_EyG1XE/s1600/Easter+2010053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456738711819724578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7o68oYjJyI/AAAAAAAACtU/0fh1_EyG1XE/s400/Easter+2010053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kate so excited to find a chocolate kiss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7o4YLBhmOI/AAAAAAAACtM/uCS_mFsSEEE/s1600/Easter+2010062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456735886439979234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7o4YLBhmOI/AAAAAAAACtM/uCS_mFsSEEE/s400/Easter+2010062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7o4XhKVSbI/AAAAAAAACtE/TGfFVqZJpWo/s1600/Easter+2010066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456735875202632114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7o4XhKVSbI/AAAAAAAACtE/TGfFVqZJpWo/s400/Easter+2010066.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She opened every one before looking for another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7o4XFzG_iI/AAAAAAAACs8/w9mu4rM5B68/s1600/Easter+2010072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456735867857468962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7o4XFzG_iI/AAAAAAAACs8/w9mu4rM5B68/s400/Easter+2010072.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And, let Buddy lick the chocolate off her hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7o4Wrz-axI/AAAAAAAACs0/2LQj4zM9he4/s1600/Easter+2010074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456735860881779474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7o4Wrz-axI/AAAAAAAACs0/2LQj4zM9he4/s400/Easter+2010074.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A little help from Sissy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7o4WD48-3I/AAAAAAAACss/-5mteALOvDI/s1600/Easter+2010084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456735850165238642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7o4WD48-3I/AAAAAAAACss/-5mteALOvDI/s400/Easter+2010084.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And, sweet Paw Paw.&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/1976351702578183635-3929054231480769582?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/3929054231480769582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=3929054231480769582' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3929054231480769582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3929054231480769582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/04/meme-paw-paws.html' title='MeMe &amp; Paw Paw&apos;s'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7o69iNWHrI/AAAAAAAACtk/lZ5Pj_YZwwk/s72-c/Easter+2010046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-4252388237473925393</id><published>2010-04-05T13:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T14:11:48.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FBC- South Egg Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7oymZxpkcI/AAAAAAAACsk/uc3rScl7JMU/s1600/Easter+2010169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456729533848326594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7oymZxpkcI/AAAAAAAACsk/uc3rScl7JMU/s400/Easter+2010169.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ella Grace &amp;amp; Ana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've been going to the "South Campus" of FBC for a couple of months now and are enjoying it.  We took the girls to the Easter Egg Hunt on Saturday where there were inflatables, friends and fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7oylmpFk9I/AAAAAAAACsc/P0icEJaOXU4/s1600/Easter+2010176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456729520122205138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7oylmpFk9I/AAAAAAAACsc/P0icEJaOXU4/s400/Easter+2010176.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kate and Daddy observing the inflatable slide and waiting anxiously for their turn.  She loved it (we got video) and wanted to do it again and again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7oylWJiakI/AAAAAAAACsU/fKeyG8XmtOs/s1600/Easter+2010182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456729515694910018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7oylWJiakI/AAAAAAAACsU/fKeyG8XmtOs/s400/Easter+2010182.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kiddos sang a few songs on stage before being released to hunt.  Ana is doing her "twist in the light of Jesus."  Guess she felt extra twisty in that skirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7oyk-xdz2I/AAAAAAAACsM/GXJ3Iwif1fo/s1600/Easter+2010188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456729509419929442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7oyk-xdz2I/AAAAAAAACsM/GXJ3Iwif1fo/s400/Easter+2010188.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7oykQs9hpI/AAAAAAAACsE/IV5-Fsu9j6Y/s1600/Easter+2010190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456729497053005458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7oykQs9hpI/AAAAAAAACsE/IV5-Fsu9j6Y/s400/Easter+2010190.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana &amp;amp; Kilian, a friend from school and church.&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/1976351702578183635-4252388237473925393?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/4252388237473925393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=4252388237473925393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/4252388237473925393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/4252388237473925393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/04/fbc-south-egg-hunt.html' title='FBC- South Egg Hunt'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7oymZxpkcI/AAAAAAAACsk/uc3rScl7JMU/s72-c/Easter+2010169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-3794170927350130690</id><published>2010-04-05T13:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T13:43:23.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Begins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;No Easter party at public school, but good teachers figure out a way around it. Ana's class had an egg hunt/math lesson. Mel and I hid lots of eggs and as soon as Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Doan&lt;/span&gt; said "go" I never saw my child again until they all gathered again. She was too fast for my camera!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7osoB9NPKI/AAAAAAAACr0/Rdql8XJaVzY/s1600/Easter+2010198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456722964744322210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7osoB9NPKI/AAAAAAAACr0/Rdql8XJaVzY/s400/Easter+2010198.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7osn3GVRaI/AAAAAAAACrs/U988zdF5aNM/s1600/Easter+2010207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456722961829807522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7osn3GVRaI/AAAAAAAACrs/U988zdF5aNM/s400/Easter+2010207.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7osnc6sdeI/AAAAAAAACrk/jL0pWFf7vPY/s1600/Easter+2010228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456722954801673698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7osnc6sdeI/AAAAAAAACrk/jL0pWFf7vPY/s400/Easter+2010228.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ana, Bianca, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;J'kia&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gleann&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They all gathered in a circle outside and counted their eggs and used their math skills to share with each other and make sure that everyone had 12 eggs. "If Hayden only has 4 eggs, how many more does he need to have 12?" :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456725356810039778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7ouzRGHceI/AAAAAAAACr8/9aOEv0OC1rA/s400/Easter+2010192.jpg" /&gt;Kate waited pretty patiently until the very end with Gray (as long as she as eating his puffs!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7osm0wJDfI/AAAAAAAACrc/04CPUb2iUc0/s1600/Easter+2010237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456722944019992050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7osm0wJDfI/AAAAAAAACrc/04CPUb2iUc0/s400/Easter+2010237.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I couldn't believe Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Doan&lt;/span&gt; let them binge on all that candy with two hours of school to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-3794170927350130690?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/3794170927350130690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=3794170927350130690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3794170927350130690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3794170927350130690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-begins.html' title='Easter Begins'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7osoB9NPKI/AAAAAAAACr0/Rdql8XJaVzY/s72-c/Easter+2010198.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-2283928296404814927</id><published>2010-04-02T14:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T14:38:01.622-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Kindergarten Conference</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I attended my last Parent/Teacher Conference for Kindergarten.  Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Doan&lt;/span&gt; has been such an amazing kindergarten teacher for Ana.  She was just the right mix of love and structure.  She has never had anything but positive things to say about our Ana.  Yesterday she told me that she had noticed her creative thinking processes ("she is really great at thinking outside the box") and how other teachers (music, etc.) had begun mentioning to her that Ana was "gifted."  Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Doan&lt;/span&gt; said that they don't begin testing them for that until 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; grade, but that she had been placed on the "watch list." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Doan&lt;/span&gt; called Ana the "Mother Hen" of the class.  She is currently reading on a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DRA&lt;/span&gt; level 6 and they are expected to be on level 4 when they leave kindergarten.  She is hoping to really push Ana to level 10 by the end of the year and thinks she can get there with a little extra work.  I have had trouble motivating Ana to read at home (I suppose she is just so tired from doing so much of it at school), but when I told her that Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Doan&lt;/span&gt; wanted to get her to a 10 she really took that as a challenge and asked to read two books before bed last night (b/c she wants to "get to that 10!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Doan&lt;/span&gt; told me again what a joy she is and how any teacher will be thrilled to have her in their class.  I must admit that Ana  has surprised me this year by being such an excellent student.  Not so much academically...I knew she was bright, but she is also such an energetic free spirit as I was a bit afraid that those fun-loving characteristics might get into some trouble.  She is very disciplined at school and works hard to please her teacher.  I give a lot of credit to Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Doan&lt;/span&gt;.  Ana has a lot of respect for her and they have worked very well together.  I keep hearing that first grade is serious business and it scares me a little, but I am confident that Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Doan&lt;/span&gt; has prepared her and she continues to assure me that my baby is ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news...Ana lost another tooth and got a big hair cut yesterday!  My baby girl is growing up right before our very eyes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-2283928296404814927?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/2283928296404814927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=2283928296404814927' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/2283928296404814927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/2283928296404814927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/04/last-kindergarten-conference.html' title='The Last Kindergarten Conference'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-3892582627183758819</id><published>2010-03-15T14:21:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T17:03:12.128-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spillage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So...I got a little overwhelmed with the thought of how far behind I was on my blog that I was afraid to try to catch up. I've decided to record a few of my favorite things that I remember from the months past and go from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ana was the Wildcat Award Winner for the month of December. The teacher selects the winner from her class each month and the school hosts an assembly and hands out trophies and it is a very big deal. Ana had been talking about it since August and she was so proud to receive it. And, we were so very proud of her! We celebrated that night with a special Ana only date to Purple Cow and The Princess &amp;amp; The Frog movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454452048183605138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7IbPShit5I/AAAAAAAACqQ/JI9e342A1f8/s400/DSC_0020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February and events surrounding Valentine's Day: So...Ana is in love. We've been hearing about Ethan since the beginning of Kindergarten when he was selected as boyfriend material. I'm pretty sure that Ana informed him that he was going to be her boyfriend and he was like, "ok, cool." I remember pushing her in the swing in the backyard one day after school in September and her telling me that she loved Ethan and he was her boyfriend. I asked her why and she said that they just had so much in common. I barely contained my laughter. I think that they really do spend some time in deep kindergarten conversation. She can tell me all about the things that he likes and the name of his cat and such. I've seen them make googly eyes at each other and walk down the hall with arms linked. It's very innocent, although a little too intense for my liking, but funny at the same time. So, recently we had Scarlet over for dinner and Ana just comes out with "when I'm 18 can I just kiss Ethan Pack?!!" Jake and I glanced across the table at each other with some big eyes. She proceeds, "we're just so in love. We just fell in love!" When I ask how exactly that happened she says (rolling her eyes), "on the first day of school, he was just...like...SO ROMANTIC!" Jake and I glanced again, eyes bigger, and laughter was not contained. I pretty much fell out of my chair. &lt;em&gt;Romantic&lt;/em&gt;? Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...on Valentine's Day Mr. Ethan Pack Prince Charming arrived to school dressed in a full-0n suit with roses for each girl in his class and two for Ana because "she is his girlfriend!" Dear Lord, please be with us! Seriously! Look at them!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454132466025618946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7D4lKNh3gI/AAAAAAAACpo/EdX9QEuoih4/s400/Ana+%26+Ethan.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Ana &amp;amp; Ethan, Valentine's School Party 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ana and Jake attended the Daddy &amp;amp; Daughter Sweetheart Dance sponsored by our church. It was a very special night indeed. Daddy bought her a corsage and they got all dressed up for their special date and danced the night away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454446165055451186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7IV42KfMDI/AAAAAAAACpw/aqmWyHn8taY/s400/Valentine+Ball+%26+Snow+Day012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454446172504820706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7IV5R6ji-I/AAAAAAAACp4/rcUQDjxQidQ/s400/Valentine+Ball+%26+Snow+Day030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454446181815871794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7IV50me6TI/AAAAAAAACqA/7PFwUsB_guE/s400/Valentine+Ball+%26+Snow+Day057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ana and her friends Scarlet and Ella Grace are working hard on their performance of &lt;em&gt;Mamma Mia!&lt;/em&gt; for the school talent show in May. They have passed the audition and it is going to be a hit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate is the incredible talking baby. She is absolutely amazing with the things that she says, does and comprehends. She's been speaking well since about 15 months and now at 22 months carries on conversations in 4-6 word sentences all day long. There is no frustrated toddler stage with her. She simply tells you what she wants and if you can't understand her she will figure out a way to show you by telling you to "look at me" or "c'mere" or "follow me." &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454455294167392642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7IeMOwYoYI/AAAAAAAACqg/EWo6EVkwPVc/s400/DSC_0078.jpg" /&gt;I love it when she pats beside her and says, "C'mere, Mommy. Sit by me." She knows when she's tired and will say, "I really tired. I nite nite." when she's ready. She asks for her paci and blanky and goes right down in her crib. She says "bad bad baby" to her dolls and Jasmine often. She hears that on occasion. HA! She asks Ana for a kiss every morning when we drop her off at school and says, "ha your day, Sissy?" when we pick her up. They really have a sweet relationship right now. Kate loves Ana's friends and knows them by name along with her best baby friends, Harper and Henry and now "Baby Gray." Kate sings her ABCs, Mamma Mia!, Itsy Bitsy Spider, Barney theme song, Twinkle Twinkle and many more. She'll ask to hear "David," being our country music friend, David Nail, and sings the &lt;em&gt;Red Light&lt;/em&gt; chorus pretty well. She's a lot of fun right now and amazes us everyday. We recently had an exchange that went exactly like this, Kate: "Mommy, you take a shower? Me: "Yes, baby. I"ll be out in just a minute" Kate: "Mommy? It rainin' in nere?" It's funny little things from her all day long, like several weeks ago when she stuck her little finger up and told me to "waitaminute." I'm going to try to be better at jotting them down here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ana is doing so well in school. She is reading and writing and getting better at it every day. We are so very proud of her. Comments from her teacher on her second report card read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ana has mastered all her skills for the nine weeks. She knows all her letters and sounds. I am so proud of the progress she is making. Her writing has really taken off! We will begin reading groups exclusively the last tow nine weeks. She has mastered all her skills in math. We will continue to build on all our skills. You are doing a great job working with her at home. Thank you. Ana is such a role model. I can always depend on her to do the right thing and set a great example for others. I love having her in my classroom. She brightens my day." &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454452059728175794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7IbP9h-4rI/AAAAAAAACqY/rvCSY1jJwQQ/s400/DSC_0034.jpg" /&gt;I found that just precious. She's not always perfect at home and we have had our "growing pains" this year, but it is so good to know that she knows how to behave and is shining in school. I absolutely love seeing her read and write. She is growing so much this year physically, intellectually and emotionally. It's bitter sweet. Our baby is growing up. She lost her first tooth in February and has several more that are "pretty wiggly." I'm so not ready for big girl teeth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454452043530896930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7IbPBMQBiI/AAAAAAAACqI/k3bk1Q3IXgk/s400/Gymbo-Vday-Tooth-Snow085.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've missed a ton, but I'm going to start from here!  This is my recommitment to the family blog! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-3892582627183758819?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/3892582627183758819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=3892582627183758819' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3892582627183758819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3892582627183758819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/03/spillage.html' title='Spillage'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S7IbPShit5I/AAAAAAAACqQ/JI9e342A1f8/s72-c/DSC_0020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-8026958293328448944</id><published>2010-02-10T14:23:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T16:36:31.755-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3RsizOowSI/AAAAAAAACog/_Vyv4pXjbic/s1600-h/Christmas+2009055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437089995265982754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3RsizOowSI/AAAAAAAACog/_Vyv4pXjbic/s400/Christmas+2009055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Reading" &lt;em&gt;Twas the Night Before Christmas&lt;/em&gt; to Kate before bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3RsigRvK0I/AAAAAAAACoY/sOoGbcQkE9k/s1600-h/Christmas+2009069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437089990178712386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3RsigRvK0I/AAAAAAAACoY/sOoGbcQkE9k/s400/Christmas+2009069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437094465733500258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3RwnBBJnWI/AAAAAAAACoo/qFPXY5fkhDs/s400/Christmas+2009078.JPG" /&gt; Sister Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3RsiGE6jGI/AAAAAAAACoQ/ZtcA17c-fhU/s1600-h/Christmas+2009082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437089983145610338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3RsiGE6jGI/AAAAAAAACoQ/ZtcA17c-fhU/s400/Christmas+2009082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3RsheK20-I/AAAAAAAACoA/d1Pd6NA2ouY/s1600-h/Christmas+2009087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437089972433114082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3RsheK20-I/AAAAAAAACoA/d1Pd6NA2ouY/s400/Christmas+2009087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cookies &amp;amp; Letters to Santa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3QuXuINbhI/AAAAAAAACn4/Uf9N8pPSidI/s1600-h/Christmas+2009101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437021635197365778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3QuXuINbhI/AAAAAAAACn4/Uf9N8pPSidI/s400/Christmas+2009101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3QuXOaRsLI/AAAAAAAACnw/9hD7ElG58Sg/s1600-h/Christmas+2009107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437021626683207858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3QuXOaRsLI/AAAAAAAACnw/9hD7ElG58Sg/s400/Christmas+2009107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The HOT ITEM of 2009:  Zhu Zhu Pets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3QuWxIKVqI/AAAAAAAACno/xo38CXmM-18/s1600-h/Christmas+2009110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437021618822600354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3QuWxIKVqI/AAAAAAAACno/xo38CXmM-18/s400/Christmas+2009110.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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3QuWWDbhvI/AAAAAAAACng/C_HyEC4yitY/s1600-h/Christmas+2009115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437021611554998002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3QuWWDbhvI/AAAAAAAACng/C_HyEC4yitY/s400/Christmas+2009115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E-beth made Jazzy this Santa Hat!  We loved it!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3QuV2hZrjI/AAAAAAAACnY/N21qxQ9E-80/s1600-h/Christmas+2009125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437021603090771506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3QuV2hZrjI/AAAAAAAACnY/N21qxQ9E-80/s400/Christmas+2009125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The most important thing on Ana's list was this "Big Eyed Panda."  Her name is Bamboo and she has become a well-loved member of our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3MYnoS79mI/AAAAAAAACnQ/SJqhOQf-DhA/s1600-h/Christmas+2009138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436716244277130850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3MYnoS79mI/AAAAAAAACnQ/SJqhOQf-DhA/s400/Christmas+2009138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Calling MeMe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3MYnB_xSYI/AAAAAAAACnI/ouaOOMWalo0/s1600-h/Christmas+2009148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436716233996192130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3MYnB_xSYI/AAAAAAAACnI/ouaOOMWalo0/s400/Christmas+2009148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rebecca.  Ana's first American Girl doll.  Ana picked her out herself.  The name is pure irony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3MYmnJzJoI/AAAAAAAACnA/N43i-SZu2KQ/s1600-h/Christmas+2009155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436716226790499970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3MYmnJzJoI/AAAAAAAACnA/N43i-SZu2KQ/s400/Christmas+2009155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy got his wish.  I got mine later...a haircut!  LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3MYmMMXofI/AAAAAAAACm4/mVHg0upR568/s1600-h/Christmas+2009014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436716219553522162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3MYmMMXofI/AAAAAAAACm4/mVHg0upR568/s400/Christmas+2009014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kate at MeMe &amp;amp; Paw Paw's Christmas.  She loved her new shopping cart and PJs, which she preferred to wear on her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3MYl7F-WeI/AAAAAAAACmw/g_Kv9Wmam6M/s1600-h/Christmas+2009005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436716214963296738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3MYl7F-WeI/AAAAAAAACmw/g_Kv9Wmam6M/s400/Christmas+2009005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ana loved her My Little Pony remote control Scoot-a-Loo Scooter from MeMe and Paw Paw.  I love that she loves so many of my faves as a little girl.  MLP, Strawberry Shortcake, Care Bears.  Waiting for Rainbow Brite to make her comeback!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had such a blessed Christmas full of family and fun.  And, we thank God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/1976351702578183635-8026958293328448944?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/8026958293328448944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=8026958293328448944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/8026958293328448944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/8026958293328448944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='Christmas 2009'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S3RsizOowSI/AAAAAAAACog/_Vyv4pXjbic/s72-c/Christmas+2009055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-3042891549015734626</id><published>2010-01-20T12:34:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T14:43:05.420-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas @ YaYa &amp; Poppy's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1djm02H3MI/AAAAAAAACmo/7XN_NnHibfk/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428917394490252482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1djm02H3MI/AAAAAAAACmo/7XN_NnHibfk/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana posing with her pile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1djmpJElXI/AAAAAAAACmg/h6TipNlQrA8/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428917391348503922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1djmpJElXI/AAAAAAAACmg/h6TipNlQrA8/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lynne and her sweet boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dS89cCL7I/AAAAAAAACmY/64Fnklpltqs/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428899083056197554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dS89cCL7I/AAAAAAAACmY/64Fnklpltqs/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What is Pottery Barn's return policy? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dS8pfYbqI/AAAAAAAACmQ/VbJrL-f0O4o/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428899077701529250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dS8pfYbqI/AAAAAAAACmQ/VbJrL-f0O4o/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poppy requested an apron for Christmas with his name on it! HA! We had this one embroidered to say "Best Thing You Ever Put In Your Mouth?" He asks that EVERY time you're eating his grillings! He loved it! And, the rest of us got a big kick out of it too. :)  His name is on the pocket.  We also got him another one with a retractable bottle opener and insulated beer pocket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dS8AqEQXI/AAAAAAAACmI/q--oQJsIrqo/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428899066740490610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dS8AqEQXI/AAAAAAAACmI/q--oQJsIrqo/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kate got her own backpack. She is a big fan of her sister's and we had a hard time getting it off of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dS7BvIMZI/AAAAAAAACl4/nfrCuW-DnPA/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428899049850286482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dS7BvIMZI/AAAAAAAACl4/nfrCuW-DnPA/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grandkids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dQB6EUC1I/AAAAAAAAClw/VbhrRBlaSjQ/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428895869515860818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dQB6EUC1I/AAAAAAAAClw/VbhrRBlaSjQ/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alec &amp;amp; Daniel. Sweet brothers &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;discreetly&lt;/span&gt; holding hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dQBmvzWAI/AAAAAAAAClo/iUs5D7ns0SA/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428895864329558018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dQBmvzWAI/AAAAAAAAClo/iUs5D7ns0SA/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When Ana opened Lil' &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Loveables&lt;/span&gt; (which she has wanted for the longest time, but forgot to put on her list) she said, "Mommy, LOOK! I have wanted this for &lt;em&gt;like&lt;/em&gt; 100 years!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dQA05i2QI/AAAAAAAAClY/Dk0aVhOu2DE/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428895850948647170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dQA05i2QI/AAAAAAAAClY/Dk0aVhOu2DE/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dQAf9P7iI/AAAAAAAAClQ/HFYacgkHiX4/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428895845327040034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dQAf9P7iI/AAAAAAAAClQ/HFYacgkHiX4/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana and YaYa exchanged robes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are blessed.&lt;/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/1976351702578183635-3042891549015734626?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/3042891549015734626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=3042891549015734626' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3042891549015734626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3042891549015734626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-yaya-poppys.html' title='Christmas @ YaYa &amp; Poppy&apos;s'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1djm02H3MI/AAAAAAAACmo/7XN_NnHibfk/s72-c/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-3061199324533499091</id><published>2010-01-20T11:55:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T12:34:32.141-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On December 23rd we had a few of our greatest friends over for a "Happy Birthday, Jesus!" party.  The kiddos decorated cupcakes, sang to the Savior and took a moment to reflect on the greatest gift of all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dI8eBGDhI/AAAAAAAAClI/Bbjnjym1cY0/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428888079505427986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dI8eBGDhI/AAAAAAAAClI/Bbjnjym1cY0/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dI8M4THxI/AAAAAAAAClA/DP3i-qyUQ8c/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428888074905132818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dI8M4THxI/AAAAAAAAClA/DP3i-qyUQ8c/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emma and Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dI7gAjerI/AAAAAAAACk4/rH6hDGx3FT8/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428888062860163762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dI7gAjerI/AAAAAAAACk4/rH6hDGx3FT8/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dGOWwrsdI/AAAAAAAACkw/p2fiEOZyVOQ/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428885088260305362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dGOWwrsdI/AAAAAAAACkw/p2fiEOZyVOQ/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening we met Daddy at Mimi Margaret &amp;amp; Papa John's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dGONwF62I/AAAAAAAACko/yY25BB4GX78/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428885085841910626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dGONwF62I/AAAAAAAACko/yY25BB4GX78/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana and her new boyfriend, Nintendo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DSi&lt;/span&gt;.  And, don't call it a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DS&lt;/span&gt;.  It's a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DSi&lt;/span&gt;!  She was so proud.  I think she really wanted one so much, but didn't think she was old enough to have it so never really begged for it.  After opening it and letting it sink in she said, "I can't believe it!  I just feel like such a big girl.  Like I'm in the first grade!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dGNTyiAFI/AAAAAAAACkg/Z6GcIhjdU88/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428885070282883154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dGNTyiAFI/AAAAAAAACkg/Z6GcIhjdU88/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Santa had not yet brought &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;KK's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;babydoll&lt;/span&gt;, but she got some of the most adorable things for her.  I love the little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;carriage&lt;/span&gt; stroller behind her!  It is a permanent fixture around here now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dGM3HSLSI/AAAAAAAACkY/tUxEtXFKJWs/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428885062585298210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dGM3HSLSI/AAAAAAAACkY/tUxEtXFKJWs/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So thankful to have our Mimi Margaret &amp;amp; Papa John in our lives!  Ana has a special bond with her Mimi Margaret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dGMekY3nI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5C0XAchnWH0/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428885055996485234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dGMekY3nI/AAAAAAAACkQ/5C0XAchnWH0/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jim &amp;amp; Kari got Margaret and John animal print &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Snuggies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for Christmas.  Ana was all over it!  I do love this pic!&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/1976351702578183635-3061199324533499091?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/3061199324533499091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=3061199324533499091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3061199324533499091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3061199324533499091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-eve-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve Eve'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S1dI8eBGDhI/AAAAAAAAClI/Bbjnjym1cY0/s72-c/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-4496664702739424998</id><published>2010-01-12T09:06:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T13:15:13.780-06:00</updated><title type='text'>School Holiday Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ana's Kindergarten Christmas Party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0yv9xuYGvI/AAAAAAAACj4/fo8hZLBq6K4/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425905126929341170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0yv9xuYGvI/AAAAAAAACj4/fo8hZLBq6K4/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Showing off her hand-made ornament.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0ypViUGhGI/AAAAAAAACjw/B4Il1ucXzFY/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425897838528070754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0ypViUGhGI/AAAAAAAACjw/B4Il1ucXzFY/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And, her stocking. All 20 kids brought 20 little stocking stuffers and stuffed eachother's stocking. It was like an oversized party favor/goody back. My worst nightmare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0ypVJBSzXI/AAAAAAAACjo/4GcpxA8BFbo/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425897831738297714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0ypVJBSzXI/AAAAAAAACjo/4GcpxA8BFbo/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mrs. Doan called each child's name to come get their stocking. Ana's was last and when she got back to the table Kate prissed her little self up to the teacher with her hand out saying, "I want one." I thought Mrs. Doan was going to cry. LOL! Thankfully, Sissy shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0ypUzS7uBI/AAAAAAAACjg/pdRI3Xm0Sz4/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425897825906702354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0ypUzS7uBI/AAAAAAAACjg/pdRI3Xm0Sz4/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bianca has such beautiful eyes. I don't know her family situation, but her dad is always bringing her to school and attending class parties. Sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0ypUWWmgtI/AAAAAAAACjY/mXgZDmIIoU4/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425897818137461458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0ypUWWmgtI/AAAAAAAACjY/mXgZDmIIoU4/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mrs. Doan is a real HOG FAN so Ana gave her this cute platter with several packs of muffin mixes all wrapped up in cellophane. I figured she would get enough already baked goods. She really liked it and Ana was proud to give it to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0ypT2rVQHI/AAAAAAAACjQ/TlXZ7viMSVI/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425897809634476146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0ypT2rVQHI/AAAAAAAACjQ/TlXZ7viMSVI/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana's class constructed their own gingerbread houses out of milk cartons. I was impressed when she told me she had the idea to use the marshmallows as bricks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The school had several days of fun preceding the Christmas holiday. One of them was Winter Storyland, where each grade decorated their hallway to a corresponding story. All of the classes were led to each hall to hear the story and have a snack or craft that went along with each grade's theme. It took the entire day and the kiddos really enjoyed it! We will look forward to this each year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0ygFpgzfSI/AAAAAAAACjI/_JUcawNcr7c/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425887669977840930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0ygFpgzfSI/AAAAAAAACjI/_JUcawNcr7c/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Kindergartners did the Gingerbread Baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0ygFEdFIpI/AAAAAAAACjA/t9S73jijXio/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425887660030108306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0ygFEdFIpI/AAAAAAAACjA/t9S73jijXio/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0ygEx7emjI/AAAAAAAACi4/o5Zz8Rjum6Y/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425887655057332786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0ygEx7emjI/AAAAAAAACi4/o5Zz8Rjum6Y/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Second grade did A Very Marley Christmas. I think Ana said this was her favorite. Of course, it's about an animal! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0ygEBNvHII/AAAAAAAACiw/1kT_TRNKvO8/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425887641980574850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0ygEBNvHII/AAAAAAAACiw/1kT_TRNKvO8/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0ygDnQmo2I/AAAAAAAACio/IOeIGCFbKgo/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425887635013280610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0ygDnQmo2I/AAAAAAAACio/IOeIGCFbKgo/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think The Christmas Humbugs were third grade, maybe? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0yaVAncxWI/AAAAAAAACig/Ha4-aEJz6sU/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425881336807998818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0yaVAncxWI/AAAAAAAACig/Ha4-aEJz6sU/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can't remember if this was fourth or fifth grade, but it was awesome! We had been asked to recycle our milk jugs by sending them to school several weeks prior and they were used to make this igloo. Very impressive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0yaUciEq1I/AAAAAAAACiY/OSOSHzSYLgA/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425881327121771346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0yaUciEq1I/AAAAAAAACiY/OSOSHzSYLgA/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425924125288601778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0zBPoIMmLI/AAAAAAAACkI/I_qxh06UU6s/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve231.JPG" /&gt;Here she is ready for Polar Express Day where they wore PJs and read The Polar Express, drank hot chocolate, took an imaginary train ride and several other activities before watching the movie at the end of the day. Her Fur Real polar bear got to go since it was her attachment of the moment.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0yaUG0d-XI/AAAAAAAACiQ/S0wJJaHJFTc/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425881321293347186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0yaUG0d-XI/AAAAAAAACiQ/S0wJJaHJFTc/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Kindergartners took a field trip to see Merry Christmas Mouse at the Children's Theatre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0yaTrn2yoI/AAAAAAAACiI/Zjap5e1yyKM/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425881313992690306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0yaTrn2yoI/AAAAAAAACiI/Zjap5e1yyKM/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve325.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana and EG were too cute in their unplanned coordinating Christmas outfits. Mel and I had no idea we had bought such similar ensembles. We got a good laugh at ourselves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0yaTCmUeRI/AAAAAAAACiA/zjbp0D2zMNw/s1600-h/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425881302980393234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0yaTCmUeRI/AAAAAAAACiA/zjbp0D2zMNw/s400/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve327.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am so grateful to be able to do these things with Ana. I hope to be as fortunate with Kate. It is really all I ever wanted to be when I grew up and it is such a blessing to have those prayers answered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/1976351702578183635-4496664702739424998?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/4496664702739424998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=4496664702739424998' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/4496664702739424998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/4496664702739424998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2010/01/school-holiday-fun.html' title='School Holiday Fun'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/S0yv9xuYGvI/AAAAAAAACj4/fo8hZLBq6K4/s72-c/School+Stuff+%26+Christmas+Eve136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-3957765758600782091</id><published>2009-12-15T09:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T12:56:48.406-06:00</updated><title type='text'>To Ana From Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://portablenorthpole.tv/watch/183a60c1cc66049267a73d0f0db17d99"&gt;http://portablenorthpole.tv/watch/183a60c1cc66049267a73d0f0db17d99&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-3957765758600782091?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/3957765758600782091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=3957765758600782091' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3957765758600782091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3957765758600782091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2009/12/to-ana-from-santa.html' title='To Ana From Santa'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-2095633107286465202</id><published>2009-12-15T09:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T09:51:25.331-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SyetB6Pq66I/AAAAAAAACh4/yGbG1Q8EBHg/s1600-h/GG+thanksgiving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415487325262769058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SyetB6Pq66I/AAAAAAAACh4/yGbG1Q8EBHg/s400/GG+thanksgiving.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma Lois and her five kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SyetBq5cbRI/AAAAAAAAChw/YEE_leDaqo8/s1600-h/GG+thanksgiving+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415487321143012626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SyetBq5cbRI/AAAAAAAAChw/YEE_leDaqo8/s400/GG+thanksgiving+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And, many of their kids.&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/1976351702578183635-2095633107286465202?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/2095633107286465202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=2095633107286465202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/2095633107286465202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/2095633107286465202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanksgiving-2009.html' title='Thanksgiving 2009'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/SyetB6Pq66I/AAAAAAAACh4/yGbG1Q8EBHg/s72-c/GG+thanksgiving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-6220969802690138770</id><published>2009-12-10T19:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T20:02:17.404-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>The girls got H1N1 shots this morning.  I figure if we haven't had it by now, surely we won't get it, but just in case we did while the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ped&lt;/span&gt; clinic actually had the vaccine.  Ana went first to show Kate how to take it like a woman.  Kate watched from the bench across the room while I held A's hand.  That baby knew exactly what was up and she was concerned and very serious.  When it was her turn she was not ready, but never going to be so I put her on the table and talked closely to her face.  She cried very briefly and made a very quick recovery.  I was so proud of both of them.  After watching a little boy who looked at least 8 walk out of there crying my girls were smiling and waving when they left.  They're pretty fantastic! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate and I met Ana for lunch at school (We brought &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Arby's&lt;/span&gt; at her request.  She loves a ham &amp;amp; cheese melt).  One of the school aids asked me if she was my daughter and when I proudly said "yes," she began telling me what a neat little girl she is.  She said how she is just so sweet and unique and always has on the cutest clothes to go with her personality.  "She's really great and I just love her," she said!  She's not someone that Ana knows personally.  I think she may help some of the special needs kids.  But, it just made my heart smile and I wanted to remember how great it felt to hear someone else recognize how special my big girl is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-6220969802690138770?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/6220969802690138770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=6220969802690138770' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/6220969802690138770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/6220969802690138770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2009/12/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-9045215269062690647</id><published>2009-12-08T20:50:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T22:09:41.566-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet November</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8eDcJ0M4I/AAAAAAAAChI/izxWUiBwVHo/s1600-h/Scarlet%27s+Slumber+Party022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413078321568428930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8eDcJ0M4I/AAAAAAAAChI/izxWUiBwVHo/s400/Scarlet%27s+Slumber+Party022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana attended her first slumber party for Scarlet's 6th birthday. Kellee asked me to help chaperone. Let me just say...she needed the reinforcements! Whew! That many kindergarten girls are exhausting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8aNbJ8NEI/AAAAAAAAChA/ZsKPo_89NLQ/s1600-h/Scarlet%27s+Slumber+Party017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413074095052698690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8aNbJ8NEI/AAAAAAAAChA/ZsKPo_89NLQ/s400/Scarlet%27s+Slumber+Party017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "I'm here! Let the party begin!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8aMyEEzZI/AAAAAAAACg4/cq9awjQ1378/s1600-h/Scarlet%27s+Slumber+Party018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413074084022242706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8aMyEEzZI/AAAAAAAACg4/cq9awjQ1378/s400/Scarlet%27s+Slumber+Party018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana was so excited to see Karlee, their preschool buddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8aMQbLhAI/AAAAAAAACgw/I6Xgo3WCVRk/s1600-h/Scarlet%27s+Slumber+Party045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413074074992346114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8aMQbLhAI/AAAAAAAACgw/I6Xgo3WCVRk/s400/Scarlet%27s+%3Cspan%20class=" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We made Scarlet a dance mix from Ana's playlist and A decorated it with colorful Sharpies and Scarlet was in love. (We also got her a real gift...just so you know we're not totally cheap!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8VtogvW1I/AAAAAAAACgo/S5G61g9f3b0/s1600-h/Scarlet%27s+Slumber+Party050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413069150835661650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8VtogvW1I/AAAAAAAACgo/S5G61g9f3b0/s400/Scarlet%27s+Sl%3Cspan%20class=" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They painted and decorated wooden picture frames and I went to Walmart in my PJs Sunday morning to print this pic&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt; f&lt;/span&gt;or them to take home in their works of art. It actually said, "Scarlet's Super 6th Sleepover" across the bottom thanks to the handy dandy 24-hr. photo kiosk. They turned out to be a super cute party favor and craft!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8Vs8f7qoI/AAAAAAAACgg/KPJEhhAoEP0/s1600-h/Scarlet%27s+Slumber+Party067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413069139021113986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8Vs8f7qoI/AAAAAAAACgg/KPJEhhAoEP0/s400/Scarlet%27s+Slumber+Party067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her cake was very cute. It was nursing minor damages at this point, but adorable! You can pick Ana out, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8Vsi_8b-I/AAAAAAAACgY/2XSKEcSZxKg/s1600-h/Scarlet%27s+Slumber+Party075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413069132176060386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8Vsi_8b-I/AAAAAAAACgY/2XSKEcSZxKg/s400/Scarlet%27s+Slumber+Party075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; memories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8VsAMSO2I/AAAAAAAACgQ/ZRsI4WtdlLk/s1600-h/Scarlet%27s+Slumber+Party098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413069122832579426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8VsAMSO2I/AAAAAAAACgQ/ZRsI4WtdlLk/s400/Scarlet%27s+Slumber+Party098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana's classroom Thanksgiving Feast. They earned feathers for good behavior for two weeks prior. She had quite the head dress. :) Jake, Kate an&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;d I atte&lt;/span&gt;nded the school Thanksgiving Feast at lunch time in the cafeteria. Jake had a terrible stomach virus, but kept to himself and suffered throught it for the sake of his little girl's feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413080581301957986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8gG-URdWI/AAAAAAAAChY/p0gvKNOHKbo/s400/Scarlet%27s+Slumber+Party103.JPG" /&gt;Jake turned 31 and I took him to the Zac Brown Band concert. Very impressed. Seriously talented. His hair is pretty Johnn&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;y Bra&lt;/span&gt;vo right now as he had an urge to grow it out. Although this was at the end of the night and he had run his fingers through it several times, it's not quite as poofy as this shadow in this pic makes it appear! HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8SP73AV6I/AAAAAAAACgA/If62o-a1-YM/s1600-h/Scarlet%27s+Slumber+Party111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413065342098364322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8SP73AV6I/AAAAAAAACgA/If62o-a1-YM/s400/Scarlet%27s+Slumber+Party111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This turkey template came home from school with instructions to spend time as a family working to make Tom the Tur&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;key&lt;/span&gt; blend in in order to avoid being served at the school Thanksgiving Feast. Ana wanted him to be a dolphin. Her second idea was a flower. We went with that. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8SPbIFB-I/AAAAAAAACf4/eV0XP9jVZ7U/s1600-h/Scarlet%27s+Slumber+Party108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413065333311604706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8SPbIFB-I/AAAAAAAACf4/eV0XP9jVZ7U/s400/Scarlet%27s+Slumber+Party108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are SO creative!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8SPC6oGBI/AAAAAAAACfw/LA6-TvNgG2I/s1600-h/Taylor%27s+6th+Birthday023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413065326812731410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8SPC6oGBI/AAAAAAAACfw/LA6-TvNgG2I/s400/Taylor%27s+6th+Birthday023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylor Hill turned 6!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413080569592834162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8gGSsmaHI/AAAAAAAAChQ/wiNonlp6BJI/s400/Taylor%27s+6th+Birthday033.JPG" /&gt;We got to meet Baby Caroline Riley! I try to tell Jake how beautiful that new baby girl looks on his chest, but he IS NOT hearin' it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8SOZX3rHI/AAAAAAAACfg/K-xY9CekuiU/s1600-h/Taylor%27s+6th+Birthday024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413065315661098098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8SOZX3rHI/AAAAAAAACfg/K-xY9CekuiU/s400/Taylor%27s+6th+Birthday024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our little Alicia Keys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1976351702578183635-9045215269062690647?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/9045215269062690647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=9045215269062690647' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/9045215269062690647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/9045215269062690647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2009/12/sweet-november.html' title='Sweet November'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sx8eDcJ0M4I/AAAAAAAAChI/izxWUiBwVHo/s72-c/Scarlet%27s+Slumber+Party022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-3326775616486081353</id><published>2009-11-26T21:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T21:42:21.233-06:00</updated><title type='text'>15 Miliseconds of Fame</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MPKlAJ441Gw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MPKlAJ441Gw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So here we are!  Don't blink or you might miss us!!!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1976351702578183635-3326775616486081353?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/3326775616486081353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=3326775616486081353' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3326775616486081353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3326775616486081353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2009/11/15-miliseconds-of-fame.html' title='15 Miliseconds of Fame'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-4313632576037829300</id><published>2009-11-08T21:32:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T20:34:04.308-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once again we shared Halloween and our super family-friendly neighborhood with some great friends.  Ana was a witch and Kate was her black cat...always involving tutus.  I got their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pettiskirts&lt;/span&gt; and tops on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ebay&lt;/span&gt; from what must have been a mass sweatshop in  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Kong pushing those babies out for 1/4 US boutique price!  Seriously...they shipped from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Kong and Ana enjoyed the foreign stamps as much as the outfit when it arrived.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Svof7cXWK9I/AAAAAAAACfY/IZNq6KDeCmQ/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+Ana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402665809071188946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Svof7cXWK9I/AAAAAAAACfY/IZNq6KDeCmQ/s400/Trick-or-Treat+Ana.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little witch turned out super-duper cute!  I broke out my neglected sewing machine to see if I could remember how to operate it and was able to whip up the sashes that went around her hat and waist.  We found the cute hat at Target!  I thought her broomstick pigtails with color-coordinated bands were perfect.  She's such a poser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Svof6xkPgII/AAAAAAAACfQ/6ir0oaiUV4k/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402665797582553218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Svof6xkPgII/AAAAAAAACfQ/6ir0oaiUV4k/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I crafted a little collar for Kate from a wooden craft button and some ribbon and a handy-dandy rhinestone.  Added a little marabou to her ears and tail and she was set as a fancy black kitty.  Jake was all, "she's not going to keep those on her head!" I told him he was crazy...this baby loves this kind of stuff...and she wore them all night long, even handing them back to me to be reapplied when they fell off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Svof6jUgU2I/AAAAAAAACfI/qNI7cgJUT08/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402665793758450530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Svof6jUgU2I/AAAAAAAACfI/qNI7cgJUT08/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Svof6KV2sVI/AAAAAAAACfA/tRQ11pVGQZU/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402665787053224274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Svof6KV2sVI/AAAAAAAACfA/tRQ11pVGQZU/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jazzy wore her cool Halloween shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Svof5xtNbVI/AAAAAAAACe4/qgn318CtPOU/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402665780440296786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Svof5xtNbVI/AAAAAAAACe4/qgn318CtPOU/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gimme some candy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvjUktKeAXI/AAAAAAAACew/T27xpQsSJ1Y/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402301480094794098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvjUktKeAXI/AAAAAAAACew/T27xpQsSJ1Y/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was so super still while I penciled her nose and whiskers.  She's happy to have snagged that candy corn in her little hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvjUkSwVfzI/AAAAAAAACeo/tEN5n5R-tMI/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402301473005862706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvjUkSwVfzI/AAAAAAAACeo/tEN5n5R-tMI/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think she knew how cute she was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvjUkPgW5CI/AAAAAAAACeg/_LRFhRF6fLo/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402301472133538850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvjUkPgW5CI/AAAAAAAACeg/_LRFhRF6fLo/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pappy came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvjUjsocvcI/AAAAAAAACeY/CJqntNeZvhY/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402301462772235714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvjUjsocvcI/AAAAAAAACeY/CJqntNeZvhY/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvjUjVq5zaI/AAAAAAAACeQ/HvAnggPOg9I/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402301456608513442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvjUjVq5zaI/AAAAAAAACeQ/HvAnggPOg9I/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cousin Logan trick-or-treated our house and decided it looked cool enough to stay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvjMnPecriI/AAAAAAAACd4/s7k_zwmred0/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402292727572114978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvjMnPecriI/AAAAAAAACd4/s7k_zwmred0/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;GiGi&lt;/span&gt; came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvjMm4O5QXI/AAAAAAAACdw/5kKaVLNT5oI/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402292721332863346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvjMm4O5QXI/AAAAAAAACdw/5kKaVLNT5oI/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YaYa&lt;/span&gt; came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvjMmW7-zkI/AAAAAAAACdo/77tL6KFtR3A/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402292712395165250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvjMmW7-zkI/AAAAAAAACdo/77tL6KFtR3A/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ella Grace and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grayton&lt;/span&gt;, Graham and Thomas, and Emma and Grant came.  And, they trick-or-treated in style on a fancy hayride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvjMmLk2RhI/AAAAAAAACdg/LvIvjorasj8/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402292709345347090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvjMmLk2RhI/AAAAAAAACdg/LvIvjorasj8/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Graham, Thomas, Meredith and Baby Boy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Eisele&lt;/span&gt;.  I think this was their third year to trick-or-treat with us.  We love the tradition of a big fun Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvjMlx4CoJI/AAAAAAAACdY/3Ks9ti0IzRY/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402292702446526610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvjMlx4CoJI/AAAAAAAACdY/3Ks9ti0IzRY/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ella Grace the Butterfly (her baby brother was a caterpillar) and Ana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveUZtLt_vI/AAAAAAAACdQ/gtysSXLpBHE/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401949447400586994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveUZtLt_vI/AAAAAAAACdQ/gtysSXLpBHE/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YaYa&lt;/span&gt; and Kate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveUZVlYykI/AAAAAAAACdI/6pUfNdHgi_o/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401949441065798210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveUZVlYykI/AAAAAAAACdI/6pUfNdHgi_o/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveUZHb7gaI/AAAAAAAACdA/B4LLHp7yHEg/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401949437268033954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveUZHb7gaI/AAAAAAAACdA/B4LLHp7yHEg/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this one of Ana and Emma...they were all "you go"..."no, you go!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveUYsare4I/AAAAAAAACc4/cnmkKDHDUD0/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401949430015032194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveUYsare4I/AAAAAAAACc4/cnmkKDHDUD0/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveUYfgeosI/AAAAAAAACcw/vOMifnLjqok/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401949426549695170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveUYfgeosI/AAAAAAAACcw/vOMifnLjqok/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kate would run around the house in this fluffy tutu every day.  She loves it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveP_WXyrVI/AAAAAAAACco/YWe1UEUVGyM/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401944596554100050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveP_WXyrVI/AAAAAAAACco/YWe1UEUVGyM/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this one.  Typical of the night.  Ana putting her hat back on while Kate digs for something delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveP_IQm-9I/AAAAAAAACcg/lzBCBzlJizM/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401944592765877202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveP_IQm-9I/AAAAAAAACcg/lzBCBzlJizM/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet Sissy.  Kate was ALL ABOUT trick-or-treating.  She didn't miss a beat and kept saying, "I WALK!"  She did not want to be carried regardless of how far behind she lagged.  She always said thank you and really had as much fun as any of them.  The big kids had a blast and were very hard to keep up with this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveP-t1bS2I/AAAAAAAACcY/PyxpRiW9T_s/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401944585672543074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveP-t1bS2I/AAAAAAAACcY/PyxpRiW9T_s/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Matlocks&lt;/span&gt; were moving during Halloween weekend, but Scarlet and Hudson were able to join us at the end of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveP-c6gzNI/AAAAAAAACcQ/IsHGPZ6Qcf4/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401944581130472658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveP-c6gzNI/AAAAAAAACcQ/IsHGPZ6Qcf4/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveP-A6a5AI/AAAAAAAACcI/dwyS_YLLuHY/s1600-h/Trick-or-Treat+09170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401944573613892610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveP-A6a5AI/AAAAAAAACcI/dwyS_YLLuHY/s400/Trick-or-Treat+09170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shooting up some Nerds before bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/1976351702578183635-4313632576037829300?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/4313632576037829300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=4313632576037829300' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/4313632576037829300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/4313632576037829300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-halloween-2009.html' title='Happy Halloween 2009'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/Svof7cXWK9I/AAAAAAAACfY/IZNq6KDeCmQ/s72-c/Trick-or-Treat+Ana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-6665842492175797464</id><published>2009-11-08T20:14:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T21:32:12.088-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten Class Halloween Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Book Character Day was also the Kindergarten class fall/&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; party. My friend and fellow home-room mom, Melody, and I have been brainstorming for a couple of weeks and put together this absolutely adorable Hansel &amp;amp; Gretel theme that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;correlated&lt;/span&gt; perfectly with book character and spooky &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt;. We led the little pumpkins to the classroom with a trail of bread crumbs (slices actually, so the janitors wouldn't hate us!). They arrived to a dark room filled with witch cackles...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401930120221374898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveC0t1HObI/AAAAAAAACbY/KZg38lsLAB4/s400/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401930137642704466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveC1uurnlI/AAAAAAAACbw/GX3fz7ugTek/s400/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveEUcCx3LI/AAAAAAAACcA/mmr1x6CRScw/s1600-h/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401931764714298546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveEUcCx3LI/AAAAAAAACcA/mmr1x6CRScw/s400/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Melody and her incredibly handy and generous husband built this candy house! How cute is it? Mel ran all over Saline Co. previewing H &amp;amp; G stories for the least scarring version and Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Doan&lt;/span&gt; read (an adapted version) to them that day.  The ones that didn't make the cut were displayed. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! We brought our mini Christmas trees for the forest affect. There were gum drop trees and giant candies made from paper lanterns and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cellophane&lt;/span&gt;.  Mel got lots of great ideas from a decorating show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveETzUltvI/AAAAAAAACb4/pa6CLpiXoUg/s1600-h/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401931753783146226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveETzUltvI/AAAAAAAACb4/pa6CLpiXoUg/s400/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveC1XAYsSI/AAAAAAAACbo/MoeHGEv5LCQ/s1600-h/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401930131274510626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveC1XAYsSI/AAAAAAAACbo/MoeHGEv5LCQ/s400/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Melody is a crafting genius! Although it looks like we spent a fortune on this decor, she had most all of the supplies on hand! Her husband, Lee, is a builder and they made the candy house of sheet rock and chalk paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveC1LcykFI/AAAAAAAACbg/rlKeCgHQm0c/s1600-h/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401930128172421202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveC1LcykFI/AAAAAAAACbg/rlKeCgHQm0c/s400/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveC0SJvy5I/AAAAAAAACbQ/YvxxlBAOn7w/s1600-h/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401930112791726994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveC0SJvy5I/AAAAAAAACbQ/YvxxlBAOn7w/s400/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Neon vampires. (Mandy &amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gleann&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Svd95HJYdPI/AAAAAAAACbI/MvGKHqSLgSc/s1600-h/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401924698178614514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Svd95HJYdPI/AAAAAAAACbI/MvGKHqSLgSc/s400/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The cutest game called "Kiss the Ghost," where they retrieved gummy lifesavers from a pile of powdered sugar with their mouths. Very cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Svd94npAnjI/AAAAAAAACbA/b-hgHjI7ZIw/s1600-h/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401924689721335346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Svd94npAnjI/AAAAAAAACbA/b-hgHjI7ZIw/s400/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cakewalk winnings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Svd9394vV7I/AAAAAAAACaw/AccamkymQ6I/s1600-h/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401924678513022898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Svd9394vV7I/AAAAAAAACaw/AccamkymQ6I/s400/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Knock Knock. It even had some colored lights on the roof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Svd93kdaROI/AAAAAAAACao/s_ortyfOL_0/s1600-h/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401924671687509218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Svd93kdaROI/AAAAAAAACao/s_ortyfOL_0/s400/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kiddos loved it. We served "trail mix" in ghost shaped tin foils and they ate their weight in cupcakes and candy. They fished for goody bags in the old classic game. Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Doan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; said that they were still talking about it on Monday. And, I think maybe some of the other teachers had some home-room mom envy (mostly thanks to Mel!) b/c everyone kept stopping by to check it out after someone told them about it. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! It was such fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/1976351702578183635-6665842492175797464?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/6665842492175797464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=6665842492175797464' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/6665842492175797464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/6665842492175797464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2009/11/kindergarten-class-halloween-party.html' title='Kindergarten Class Halloween Party'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/SveC0t1HObI/AAAAAAAACbY/KZg38lsLAB4/s72-c/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-6550368109313814578</id><published>2009-11-04T22:02:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T21:47:33.477-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Character Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ana is starting to read and it is the most amazing proud parent feeling!  To watch her gain skill and confidence has been very exciting for all of us!  Keep it up, Big Sister!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvJS_SHwaNI/AAAAAAAACag/hbMnwd4UbHg/s1600-h/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400470150320253138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvJS_SHwaNI/AAAAAAAACag/hbMnwd4UbHg/s400/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friday, Oct. 30&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was book character day for the kindergarten classes. They had to give a report on their book of choice dressed as the main character. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400467553265252898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvJQoHVl-iI/AAAAAAAACaA/8X3W7bCMAlU/s400/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party159.JPG" /&gt;Ana chose her new favorite book purchased at the school book fair, &lt;em&gt;Dewey: There's a Cat in the Library!&lt;/em&gt; She was Dewey, the little orange cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvJS-2Gco-I/AAAAAAAACaQ/rKq-9w-WmUM/s1600-h/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400470142798570466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvJS-2Gco-I/AAAAAAAACaQ/rKq-9w-WmUM/s400/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We happened to have some tiger ears from a few years ago when she was Princess Jasmine for Halloween and I sported them as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Raja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I painted them orange with a few coats of acrylic. She wore an orange striped dress and we applied a white fuzzy belly of sticky felt. And, I whipped up an orange satin tail from some leftover &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; costume fabric and batting lying here. I wasn't sure if I remembered how to use my sewing machine, but I worked it out! She loved it and was absolutely adorable and proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvJS-eTSTVI/AAAAAAAACaI/KRW-RjKV-ag/s1600-h/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400470136409967954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvJS-eTSTVI/AAAAAAAACaI/KRW-RjKV-ag/s400/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here she is reporting to her class. She did such a wonderful job. Always confident and eager to make someone smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400470149119857970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvJS_Npj1TI/AAAAAAAACaY/6qUwW3wcIJU/s400/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party138.JPG" /&gt;This would be "Marty Mouse," Dewey's favorite toy. I do love a sidekick baby! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvJQn9zQiFI/AAAAAAAACZ4/RiuKmIaMKys/s1600-h/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400467550705322066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvJQn9zQiFI/AAAAAAAACZ4/RiuKmIaMKys/s400/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana and her girlfriends (Mandy, Ella Grace, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gleann&lt;/span&gt; and Andrea). Props to our girl for originality! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! They were all so precious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvJQnmENeiI/AAAAAAAACZw/EV2eSH9ojJo/s1600-h/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400467544333974050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvJQnmENeiI/AAAAAAAACZw/EV2eSH9ojJo/s400/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Doan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was the kid from &lt;em&gt;Crazy Hair Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Ana was the only one to report the author's name. Actually, her book had two and she credited them both. Star Student!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvJQnMd5gyI/AAAAAAAACZo/t7-ifm4uFmc/s1600-h/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400467537462395682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvJQnMd5gyI/AAAAAAAACZo/t7-ifm4uFmc/s400/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fancy Nancy Scarlet &amp;amp; Dewey Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, here's Little Miss Milestone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvJQmyniTtI/AAAAAAAACZg/eLI8lK2i_jk/s1600-h/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400467530523496146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvJQmyniTtI/AAAAAAAACZg/eLI8lK2i_jk/s400/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;workin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' her fork! She loves it and requests it at meal time like she's big stuff (BTW, appetizer forks are the bomb for babies)! I'm telling you...she &lt;em&gt;says&lt;/em&gt; everything! The other day I told Jazzy to "go lay down," which is what I tell her when we are ready to leave the house and she boards up in the bathroom. She did and Kate said, "good girl! right back!" That's exactly what I tell her every time. Cracked me up! Little sponge.&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/1976351702578183635-6550368109313814578?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/6550368109313814578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=6550368109313814578' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/6550368109313814578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/6550368109313814578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2009/11/friday-oct.html' title='Book Character Day'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/SvJS_SHwaNI/AAAAAAAACag/hbMnwd4UbHg/s72-c/Book+Character+%26+Fall+Party125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-9142277408624391418</id><published>2009-11-02T20:42:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T21:35:05.050-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-hzRYXKjI/AAAAAAAACZY/80wxgoKO-6o/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399712380451498546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-hzRYXKjI/AAAAAAAACZY/80wxgoKO-6o/s400/Pumpkin+Patch055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pumpkins are pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-hyyVXfFI/AAAAAAAACZQ/xf3QfhDmywM/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399712372117437522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-hyyVXfFI/AAAAAAAACZQ/xf3QfhDmywM/s400/Pumpkin+Patch046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pumpkins are 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/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-hyvdsqII/AAAAAAAACZI/8EUEDlwTii0/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399712371347073154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-hyvdsqII/AAAAAAAACZI/8EUEDlwTii0/s400/Pumpkin+Patch044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pumpkins are heavy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-g9yDyLXI/AAAAAAAACZA/iI1bqIRFBk0/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399711461510622578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-g9yDyLXI/AAAAAAAACZA/iI1bqIRFBk0/s400/Pumpkin+Patch040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana argued that this was a rabbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-g9RsbMII/AAAAAAAACY4/dDzv4z2fc6s/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399711452822712450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-g9RsbMII/AAAAAAAACY4/dDzv4z2fc6s/s400/Pumpkin+Patch041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-g9NoesWI/AAAAAAAACYw/iw6tvqwgNU4/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399711451732423010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-g9NoesWI/AAAAAAAACYw/iw6tvqwgNU4/s400/Pumpkin+Patch033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Because anything expected to entertain this generation must include a bouncy house &amp;amp; slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-g87B_mnI/AAAAAAAACYo/aXwdaIoiXRg/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399711446739163762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-g87B_mnI/AAAAAAAACYo/aXwdaIoiXRg/s400/Pumpkin+Patch026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-g8ormCRI/AAAAAAAACYg/PhBjNcuN5KY/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399711441813375250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-g8ormCRI/AAAAAAAACYg/PhBjNcuN5KY/s400/Pumpkin+Patch023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-buhN5mdI/AAAAAAAACYY/WeM9VI90tdg/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399705701733472722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-buhN5mdI/AAAAAAAACYY/WeM9VI90tdg/s400/Pumpkin+Patch012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was a pretty good maze.  Ana loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-bua0qHoI/AAAAAAAACYQ/pRFNjVQyMOY/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399705700016987778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-bua0qHoI/AAAAAAAACYQ/pRFNjVQyMOY/s400/Pumpkin+Patch011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-buKlw1TI/AAAAAAAACYI/-zQAbIsoc8M/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399705695659545906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-buKlw1TI/AAAAAAAACYI/-zQAbIsoc8M/s400/Pumpkin+Patch010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the maze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-bttFmtMI/AAAAAAAACYA/6RyQpIxswLY/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399705687740036290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-bttFmtMI/AAAAAAAACYA/6RyQpIxswLY/s400/Pumpkin+Patch009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rounding a corner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Sorry, her black socks were dirty.  You can't hold that against a baby, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-btbaj4NI/AAAAAAAACX4/THKFUdxgS1U/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399705682996093138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-btbaj4NI/AAAAAAAACX4/THKFUdxgS1U/s400/Pumpkin+Patch056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-aHOj-8eI/AAAAAAAACXw/AFHlqU2-JuA/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399703927199298018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-aHOj-8eI/AAAAAAAACXw/AFHlqU2-JuA/s400/Pumpkin+Patch065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't know this face, but it's funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-aG4gpgHI/AAAAAAAACXo/xHlSpy6EkmM/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399703921279729778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-aG4gpgHI/AAAAAAAACXo/xHlSpy6EkmM/s400/Pumpkin+Patch006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the hayride...with a camera hog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-aGl7ymaI/AAAAAAAACXg/hQ50TZOd5e0/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399703916293298594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-aGl7ymaI/AAAAAAAACXg/hQ50TZOd5e0/s400/Pumpkin+Patch028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-aGBeYPNI/AAAAAAAACXY/xX3QmQb1rIo/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399703906506259666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-aGBeYPNI/AAAAAAAACXY/xX3QmQb1rIo/s400/Pumpkin+Patch001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; School Picture Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-aF9Xjx2I/AAAAAAAACXQ/brpU_9hyck4/s1600-h/Pumpkin+Patch004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399703905403914082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-aF9Xjx2I/AAAAAAAACXQ/brpU_9hyck4/s400/Pumpkin+Patch004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And, just b/c we love mini Boden and our hanna andersson legwarmers! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/1976351702578183635-9142277408624391418?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/9142277408624391418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=9142277408624391418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/9142277408624391418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/9142277408624391418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2009/11/pumpkin-patch-2009.html' title='Pumpkin Patch 2009'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/Su-hzRYXKjI/AAAAAAAACZY/80wxgoKO-6o/s72-c/Pumpkin+Patch055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-919016466862154548</id><published>2009-10-26T20:34:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T20:00:43.551-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten Cowboy Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Kindergarten classes recently learned about cowboys and it is tradition that they conclude the lesson with Cowboy Day, a morning long celebration with all things western.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZZDvoX7mI/AAAAAAAACXI/QtkWQ6m7KT8/s1600-h/Cowboy+Day010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397099124310404706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZZDvoX7mI/AAAAAAAACXI/QtkWQ6m7KT8/s400/Cowboy+Day010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I tried &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;desperately&lt;/span&gt; NOT to spend money on her attire. We have owned hot pink cowboy boots for the last three years, but they were too tight for comfort when needed this time around and nowhere to be found in stores...retail or consignment. So...after attempting to borrow a pair from several of her boy friends she refused to wear any of them b/c they were "&lt;em&gt;too &lt;/em&gt;boy!" That put us at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart after dark the night before buying a plain brown pair that Mommy had rights to embellish. My camera &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lens&lt;/span&gt; was fogged so the pic is not so good, but you get the idea. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Girly&lt;/span&gt; enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZZDN7Vs3I/AAAAAAAACXA/4M3L0b3baj4/s1600-h/Cowboy+Day013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397099115263144818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZZDN7Vs3I/AAAAAAAACXA/4M3L0b3baj4/s400/Cowboy+Day013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kate was more "barnyard/farmer" than cowboy, but that was the best I could do. That's a rooster on her dress. Cute nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZZC9GRphI/AAAAAAAACW4/IUK4oO6vPu4/s1600-h/Cowboy+Day009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397099110745613842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZZC9GRphI/AAAAAAAACW4/IUK4oO6vPu4/s400/Cowboy+Day009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Kindergarten Cowgirl. She rigged up this homemade lasso herself that is hanging from her vest zipper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZX7Eq1PlI/AAAAAAAACWw/ogajxtXrM-I/s1600-h/Kindergarten+Cowboy+Day+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397097875827408466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZX7Eq1PlI/AAAAAAAACWw/ogajxtXrM-I/s400/Kindergarten+Cowboy+Day+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I obviously was not nearby..."Ana, sit up straight. Legs together." Props to Melody and Lee (a.k.a. Ella Grace's mom and dad) for putting this photo scene together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397094343335955586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZUtdHPTII/AAAAAAAACWI/Gv6hJ5fNSKc/s400/Kindergarten+Cowboy+Day+016.jpg" /&gt;I pulled out my old &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kindermusik&lt;/span&gt; hat and led campfire songs. Ana was so proud...it was cute. The kids really seemed to enjoy it and now when I go eat lunch with Ana they ask, "Hey, are you the one who did the cowboy songs?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZX6wl-qjI/AAAAAAAACWo/zmEYei5BNUU/s1600-h/Kindergarten+Cowboy+Day+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397097870438345266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZX6wl-qjI/AAAAAAAACWo/zmEYei5BNUU/s400/Kindergarten+Cowboy+Day+032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy/Campfire Song Lady, Ana &amp;amp; Ella Grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZX6RwroII/AAAAAAAACWg/6rBemqq40x8/s1600-h/Kindergarten+Cowboy+Day+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397097862161735810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZX6RwroII/AAAAAAAACWg/6rBemqq40x8/s400/Kindergarten+Cowboy+Day+078.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ella, Jordan &amp;amp; Ana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ana enjoys being Jordan's special helper at school. It melts my hear to see her kind spirit as she holds Jordan's hand and walks her out of the building each day to where they wait for us to pick them up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZX6CTD_UI/AAAAAAAACWY/hd5Q3EhKxNk/s1600-h/Kindergarten+Cowboy+Day+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397097858010971458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZX6CTD_UI/AAAAAAAACWY/hd5Q3EhKxNk/s400/Kindergarten+Cowboy+Day+056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A cowgirl on her horse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZX5jq0dDI/AAAAAAAACWQ/1QJkUnFMyqo/s1600-h/Kindergarten+Cowboy+Day+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397094338135887506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZUtJvcjpI/AAAAAAAACWA/rYIMg56N8hU/s400/Kindergarten+Cowboy+Day+061.jpg" /&gt;Ana with her friends, Mandy and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gleann&lt;/span&gt;. Mandy's family moved here from China just two years ago. They are so friendly and we just love Mandy's outgoing personality. Ana and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gleann&lt;/span&gt; sit at the same classroom table and have become great friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZUskHuYsI/AAAAAAAACV4/9y68E3pXwqQ/s1600-h/Kindergarten+Cowboy+Day+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397094328037171906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZUskHuYsI/AAAAAAAACV4/9y68E3pXwqQ/s400/Kindergarten+Cowboy+Day+091.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Doan's&lt;/span&gt; Kindergarten Cowpokes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZUsUvOZTI/AAAAAAAACVw/22dbfD9Rjys/s1600-h/Kindergarten+Cowboy+Day+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397094323907880242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZUsUvOZTI/AAAAAAAACVw/22dbfD9Rjys/s400/Kindergarten+Cowboy+Day+094.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Henry &amp;amp; Kate &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chillin&lt;/span&gt; in their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Combis&lt;/span&gt; at the picnic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZUrwCYjOI/AAAAAAAACVo/zzKKTmuVi4U/s1600-h/Cowboy+Day020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397094314056125666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZUrwCYjOI/AAAAAAAACVo/zzKKTmuVi4U/s400/Cowboy+Day020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cowboy Day was lots of fun! I am so thankful to be part of these school memories. I know that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YaYa&lt;/span&gt; was happy to be there as well! Thanks to my friend, Melody, for the majority of these pics as I was busy singing my cowgirl heart out for the majority. Yee Haw!&lt;/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/1976351702578183635-919016466862154548?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/919016466862154548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=919016466862154548' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/919016466862154548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/919016466862154548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2009/10/kindergarten-cowboy-day.html' title='Kindergarten Cowboy Day'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/SuZZDvoX7mI/AAAAAAAACXI/QtkWQ6m7KT8/s72-c/Cowboy+Day010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-3314033792163184003</id><published>2009-10-13T09:58:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T13:13:25.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyday Happenings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StScPZ0Ig-I/AAAAAAAACVg/LoRV9HTWUMc/s1600-h/cheer005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392106442310845410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StScPZ0Ig-I/AAAAAAAACVg/LoRV9HTWUMc/s400/cheer005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana's been doing some Upward &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cheerleading&lt;/span&gt; on the weekends. I love this candid shot of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StScOigkYsI/AAAAAAAACVY/kElPc0JTQ3Q/s1600-h/cheer011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392106427464835778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StScOigkYsI/AAAAAAAACVY/kElPc0JTQ3Q/s400/cheer011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kate hearts pom poms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StScN33wM_I/AAAAAAAACVQ/n2v0Tjey4c0/s1600-h/cheer007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392106416019354610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StScN33wM_I/AAAAAAAACVQ/n2v0Tjey4c0/s400/cheer007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They have a devotional at half time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StScNeNCNsI/AAAAAAAACVI/5SNrX4ZzDKA/s1600-h/cheer006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392106409129293506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StScNeNCNsI/AAAAAAAACVI/5SNrX4ZzDKA/s400/cheer006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was absolutely necessary for her to wear my sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StSakraNGUI/AAAAAAAACVA/dzed7nNsn_w/s1600-h/cheer021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392104608787929410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StSakraNGUI/AAAAAAAACVA/dzed7nNsn_w/s400/cheer021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My husband, the Watch Dog Dad. This is a program they have at Ana's school for dads to volunteer for the day to observe and be a role model. Jake's particular day was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;torrential&lt;/span&gt; downpour. He stood outside while the parents were dropping kids off in the car line and walked the little ones in under his umbrella. It was so precious, but he had to come home and change. He was saturated from head to toe. When he took off his soaked jeans even his underwear were wet! He was such a good sport and Ana was so very proud to have her daddy there to eat lunch with her and hang out all day in his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;uber&lt;/span&gt; cool khaki vest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StSakJfju2I/AAAAAAAACU4/aFI8jE3uWv8/s1600-h/cheer020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392104599683578722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StSakJfju2I/AAAAAAAACU4/aFI8jE3uWv8/s400/cheer020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Soggy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SUPERDAD&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StSajtIhrgI/AAAAAAAACUw/gb7F7zzbtW4/s1600-h/cheer025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392104592070782466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StSajtIhrgI/AAAAAAAACUw/gb7F7zzbtW4/s400/cheer025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We recently attended a birthday party at the zoo. Kate was recovering from Hand Foot Mouth, which she contracted at her weekly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gymboree&lt;/span&gt; class (along with several other babies). One of the babies had been exposed at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MDO&lt;/span&gt; and her mom was just talking about it when she picked her up a couple of minutes later from an activity and noticed a tiny blister on her hand. They got out of there fast, but it was too late. It's a very contagious virus transmitted especially through saliva. Needless to say, there's a lot of that there. It was not nearly as disgusting as it sounds to be (for us anyway). She developed one tiny blister on her foot, which I only noticed b/c I was looking for them. The rest settled in the back of her throat, which made it terribly painful to swallow. She didn't eat or drink much of anything for several days. She would take a sip and cry and say, "juice" in the most pitiful voice as she looked at her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sippy&lt;/span&gt; cup like, "I can't believe you would do that to me. I thought you were my friend." It was so sad and it really hurt her feelings. Anyway...it was a perfect day and the fresh air was good for her, but I was definitely less focused on my usual photo frenzy. It was also Elephant Open House so we got to pay to get an up close photo with the elephant. Well...we were up close. The brilliant photographer not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StSai4qj-mI/AAAAAAAACUo/jmVjd_XVpD4/s1600-h/cheer023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392104577986460258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StSai4qj-mI/AAAAAAAACUo/jmVjd_XVpD4/s400/cheer023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wish I had a better pic of Ana in this My Vintage Baby dress. It was so cute and perfectly zoo party appropriate with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;leopard&lt;/span&gt; ruffle hem and her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;leopard&lt;/span&gt; bow. She had to rock the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;crocs&lt;/span&gt; for comfort. Zebra baby didn't don many of her usual smiles that day, but she did enjoy getting out of the house for a nice breeze and some sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StSaib0onXI/AAAAAAAACUg/G60LIUy3b1I/s1600-h/cheer014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392104570244078962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StSaib0onXI/AAAAAAAACUg/G60LIUy3b1I/s400/cheer014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hi! My name is CUTE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StSWsTokKXI/AAAAAAAACUY/-GDV0tgmE8A/s1600-h/Kate+PJs003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392100341798152562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StSWsTokKXI/AAAAAAAACUY/-GDV0tgmE8A/s400/Kate+PJs003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy's favorite &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jammies&lt;/span&gt;. And, Kate's teeth! Look at all those baby bangs growing in. I think we're in for more thick and curly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StSWrwpQTRI/AAAAAAAACUQ/LX7neP25iXY/s1600-h/upward+cheer045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392100332405804306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StSWrwpQTRI/AAAAAAAACUQ/LX7neP25iXY/s400/upward+cheer045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana took this one. A little distant, but priceless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StSWrPay39I/AAAAAAAACUI/T1fOcassXKY/s1600-h/upward+cheer043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392100323486785490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StSWrPay39I/AAAAAAAACUI/T1fOcassXKY/s400/upward+cheer043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StSWqjzRziI/AAAAAAAACUA/oX_3VX4xh-0/s1600-h/upward+cheer036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392100311778315810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/StSWqjzRziI/AAAAAAAACUA/oX_3VX4xh-0/s400/upward+cheer036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Go Hogs! They're in their game gear. Don't you just love Kate's new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SUPERCHEESE&lt;/span&gt; grin? Yes! That is absolutely a banana pepper she's eating. I swear, she had at least six of them in a row! These girls are so much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/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/1976351702578183635-3314033792163184003?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/3314033792163184003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=3314033792163184003' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3314033792163184003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/3314033792163184003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2009/10/everyday-happenings.html' title='Everyday Happenings'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/StScPZ0Ig-I/AAAAAAAACVg/LoRV9HTWUMc/s72-c/cheer005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-1906842939595008453</id><published>2009-09-15T08:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T09:27:08.228-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We hung with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Matlocks&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pengellys&lt;/span&gt; and Bakers for one last swim cookout for Labor Day.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381687569202013378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sq-YVK5r5MI/AAAAAAAACTo/8PQ00aKNXL4/s400/Labor+Day+Weekend022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ana, Scarlet, Lauren &amp;amp; Ella Grace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sq-fORJ1_II/AAAAAAAACT4/CEIH5wqfqG8/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Weekend029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381695147202706562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sq-fORJ1_II/AAAAAAAACT4/CEIH5wqfqG8/s400/Labor+Day+Weekend029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I imagine pulling these pictures out when they are seniors in high school.  I wonder if they will be tight forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sq-fN7uxoYI/AAAAAAAACTw/m94szXy7vzs/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Weekend028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381695141452030338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sq-fN7uxoYI/AAAAAAAACTw/m94szXy7vzs/s400/Labor+Day+Weekend028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana &amp;amp; Lauren had matching suits.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381687549427123666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sq-YUBO_BdI/AAAAAAAACTY/TBJ85oYOqis/s400/Labor+Day+Weekend019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daddy took Ana's training wheels off recently.  She took right to it with no fear at all.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sq-YUqG1_kI/AAAAAAAACTg/jjHAvcpj43A/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Weekend017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381687560398831170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sq-YUqG1_kI/AAAAAAAACTg/jjHAvcpj43A/s400/Labor+Day+Weekend017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sq-YTY8LFoI/AAAAAAAACTQ/_y2APDeAh9k/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Weekend014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381687538610804354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sq-YTY8LFoI/AAAAAAAACTQ/_y2APDeAh9k/s400/Labor+Day+Weekend014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kate has been doing a little coloring in her high chair.  She enjoys her art time until it is concluded with crayon eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sq-YSxJUOGI/AAAAAAAACTI/1EVQXc8EYug/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Weekend015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381687527928510562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sq-YSxJUOGI/AAAAAAAACTI/1EVQXc8EYug/s400/Labor+Day+Weekend015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She created quite the masterpiece and her big sister was very proud of her.  :)&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/1976351702578183635-1906842939595008453?l=hamilton-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/feeds/1906842939595008453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1976351702578183635&amp;postID=1906842939595008453' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/1906842939595008453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1976351702578183635/posts/default/1906842939595008453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamilton-house.blogspot.com/2009/09/lately.html' title='Lately...'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12958894741709930730</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/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sq-YVK5r5MI/AAAAAAAACTo/8PQ00aKNXL4/s72-c/Labor+Day+Weekend022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1976351702578183635.post-4572084998880436757</id><published>2009-09-09T23:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T00:15:55.037-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Salt Bowl 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Friday night was the big Bryant vs. Benton Salt Bowl. The elementary had spirit day on Wednesday when they wore blue and attended a pep rally with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BHS&lt;/span&gt; Cheerleaders and Dance Team.&lt;br /&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sqh_U3Bz-1I/AAAAAAAACS4/VKN1FMmbyM0/s1600-h/Ana%27s+1st+Pep+Rally+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379689751239719762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sqh_U3Bz-1I/AAAAAAAACS4/VKN1FMmbyM0/s400/Ana%27s+1st+Pep+Rally+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ana insisted on the blue scarf from her dress-up wardrobe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sqh_UcsmS3I/AAAAAAAACSw/bXU2Fh5H2fI/s1600-h/Ana%27s+1st+Pep+Rally+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379689744171420530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sqh_UcsmS3I/AAAAAAAACSw/bXU2Fh5H2fI/s400/Ana%27s+1st+Pep+Rally+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kate happened to have a future Bryant Hornet shirt that was handed down from a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sqh_AsgYycI/AAAAAAAACSo/LCEIpXjJrl8/s1600-h/Ana%27s+1st+Pep+Rally+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379689404817787330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sqh_AsgYycI/AAAAAAAACSo/LCEIpXjJrl8/s400/Ana%27s+1st+Pep+Rally+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kate made fast friends with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cheerleader&lt;/span&gt; captain that just happens to be Lauren's fiance's little sister. I felt like I knew her b/c her pics are all over the studio, but I'd actually never met her until then. She's precious. Ana had to sit with her class and was jealous that she didn't get to meet the cheerleader! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379697047983312354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/SqiF9lhDTeI/AAAAAAAACTA/jQ5ipE55ojc/s400/Salt+Bowl003.JPG" /&gt;I had a very last-minute &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BHS&lt;/span&gt; shirt made for her to wear to the game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sqh_AGsjBbI/AAAAAAAACSg/gMrHV3Qwn08/s1600-h/Salt+Bowl004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379689394668242354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sqh_AGsjBbI/AAAAAAAACSg/gMrHV3Qwn08/s400/Salt+Bowl004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sqh-_irEX1I/AAAAAAAACSY/r54ZOT89Vhk/s1600-h/Salt+Bowl011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379689384998362962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sqh-_irEX1I/AAAAAAAACSY/r54ZOT89Vhk/s400/Salt+Bowl011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kate was impressed with War Memorial Stadium!  This was her expression when we walked into the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sqh-_HlTyNI/AAAAAAAACSQ/CMZ1cY-geMY/s1600-h/Salt+Bowl013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379689377726449874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AprsnAzZSDU/Sqh-_HlTyNI/AAAAAAAACSQ/CMZ1cY-geMY/s400/Salt+Bowl013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And, NO.  She could not possibly be any cuter in that uniform!  She boldly objects to pigtails right now as though she is going
