<?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-737864929308912048</id><updated>2012-02-10T08:50:25.757-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Maas Family Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15879137870793801398</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>483</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-7772403133320771702</id><published>2012-02-09T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T13:09:25.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'>L.O.V.E.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AalSzwDWjYY/TzQJPjldsoI/AAAAAAAAETI/1GDVsnYep6Q/s1600/maascouple1bw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AalSzwDWjYY/TzQJPjldsoI/AAAAAAAAETI/1GDVsnYep6Q/s400/maascouple1bw.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FdIfVOhQZwk/TzQJZlWEDgI/AAAAAAAAETQ/rx6s39lSELs/s1600/maascouple2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FdIfVOhQZwk/TzQJZlWEDgI/AAAAAAAAETQ/rx6s39lSELs/s400/maascouple2.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I just love this cute guy!&amp;nbsp; We make such a great team!&amp;nbsp; Thankfully, our weaknesses are very different, yet our hearts are in the same place!&amp;nbsp; They say that there are at least 20 different people you could marry - there's not just a one and only...I don't think that's true for us!&amp;nbsp; We knew almost immediately that we were supposed to be together.&amp;nbsp; Not that life is a breeze - definitely NOT - but we just get to start over each day!&amp;nbsp; Thanks for all the highs (and some of the lows :)!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EZP3vcUw61g/TzQJ1NJHJzI/AAAAAAAAETY/YOfYpX2CqnY/s1600/P1010772.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EZP3vcUw61g/TzQJ1NJHJzI/AAAAAAAAETY/YOfYpX2CqnY/s400/P1010772.JPG" width="400" /&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/-bt0qZ7E8LbE/TzQKOYwQtwI/AAAAAAAAETg/jqtbX847I3o/s1600/Maas+(46+of+58).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bt0qZ7E8LbE/TzQKOYwQtwI/AAAAAAAAETg/jqtbX847I3o/s400/Maas+(46+of+58).jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We may cause fireworks at times...but I'm often reminded, "We're on the same team!"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love you Andrew Maas!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Early Valentine's Day (since you will be in class until late that night...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aVwpn2I2p4g/TzQKUfETWSI/AAAAAAAAETo/a258caxBkSA/s1600/Maas+(57+of+58).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aVwpn2I2p4g/TzQKUfETWSI/AAAAAAAAETo/a258caxBkSA/s400/Maas+(57+of+58).jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-7772403133320771702?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7772403133320771702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=7772403133320771702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7772403133320771702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7772403133320771702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2012/02/love.html' title='L.O.V.E.'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AalSzwDWjYY/TzQJPjldsoI/AAAAAAAAETI/1GDVsnYep6Q/s72-c/maascouple1bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-806708453445459309</id><published>2012-01-31T13:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T13:27:45.520-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments</title><content type='html'>It's the little moments that make life worth it.&amp;nbsp; Like when you go to check on the kids and find a little bum sticking up in the air...or watching your daughter skipping across the gym with her friend.&amp;nbsp; Or your 6 year old patiently sitting for over an hour while you do her hair for the Daddy/Daughter Dance.&amp;nbsp; Or seeing the enthusiasm and excitement of your 8 year old in his first basketball game - and the terror of when he actually gets the ball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend asked me to come and talk to her 16-17 year old class in church about finding joy in different stages of life - while their age, as a college student, as a new bride, a new mother, and the middle mothering years.&amp;nbsp; So fun to think about and reflect on!&amp;nbsp; Each stage has soooooo many challenges yet so many rewards too!&amp;nbsp; I'd like to think that I would do everything the same way again, but I know I've made a lot of mistakes!&amp;nbsp; However, if I did it differently, I wouldn't have learned the same lessons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my favorite quotes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;“Anyone who imagines that bliss is normal is going to waste a lot of time running around shouting that he’s been robbed. The fact is that most putts don’t drop, most beef is tough, most children grow up to just be people, most successful marriages require a high degree of mutual toleration, most jobs are more often dull than otherwise. Life is like an old time rail journey…delays…sidetracks, smoke, dust, cinders and jolts, interspersed only occasionally by beautiful vistas and thrilling burst of speed. The trick is to thank the Lord for letting you have the ride.” ― Gordon B. Hinckley &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;My kitchen gets completely trashed in the winter - that is how we come into the house and the floor just cannot stay clean!&amp;nbsp; It's a constant source of frustration.&amp;nbsp; The kids take their snow boots off in the garage, but there isn't space for a basket for regular shoes.&amp;nbsp; It's just not the most pleasing site when you walk into the house.&amp;nbsp; However, then I see the kitchen table - THIS is also a place of pleasure and pain each day.&amp;nbsp; Sadly I can't ever predict which one it will be from moment to moment.&amp;nbsp; I LOVE doing homework with Ben and Annie.&amp;nbsp; I LOVE to explain little details.&amp;nbsp; I LOVE giving Ben words to practice writing or helping Annie with her sentences.&amp;nbsp; I don't love when frustration or irritation burst their way in!&amp;nbsp; It all depends on the kids' attitudes...&amp;nbsp; Ah, the small moments...when the planets align...and the piano practice goes well...and the chores are completed...and dinner is on the table at 5:15!&amp;nbsp; Days like that make it worth the 85% when pieces are missing.&amp;nbsp; I LOVE my job - even when the moments aren't perfect!&amp;nbsp; More important - I love my partner who hears a lot more about the 85% of imperfection and helps me to recognize the 15%!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-806708453445459309?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/806708453445459309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=806708453445459309&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/806708453445459309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/806708453445459309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/moments.html' title='Moments'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-4468180990311378695</id><published>2012-01-31T13:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T13:12:24.918-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Christmas Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o-lzYNfCX8o/TyfwYcZT5gI/AAAAAAAAESA/PVJ3vS9VOJQ/s1600/P1010704.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o-lzYNfCX8o/TyfwYcZT5gI/AAAAAAAAESA/PVJ3vS9VOJQ/s400/P1010704.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We came home and opened gifts from our extended family and sibling gifts.&amp;nbsp; Emily completely sets the cheerfulness tone in our family right now.&amp;nbsp; She loves each and every gift and gives hugs to say thank you.&amp;nbsp; Ben and Annie followed her example and even hugged each other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8RMKByoSrHg/TyfwlXvbZJI/AAAAAAAAESI/7-LNSNy8X20/s1600/P1010705.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8RMKByoSrHg/TyfwlXvbZJI/AAAAAAAAESI/7-LNSNy8X20/s400/P1010705.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Andy was so THRILLED with his box full of dress shirts!!!&amp;nbsp; (thank you JCPenney for having our favorite Stafford no-wrikle shirts for $7-$9 each with free shipping!)&amp;nbsp; And one lonely pair of socks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xYkbvLbbmhE/Tyfw-Uu8VzI/AAAAAAAAESY/__JNj-MU90g/s1600/P1010707.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xYkbvLbbmhE/Tyfw-Uu8VzI/AAAAAAAAESY/__JNj-MU90g/s400/P1010707.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ben had so much fun with his board (until he took a spill and scarred his hip) and can't wait for nicer weather to use it again!&amp;nbsp; We all love our new aprons from Sis. Dayton!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zyvjdU_HRy8/TyfxKKSg5oI/AAAAAAAAESg/5WgwOQD0pN4/s1600/P1010710.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zyvjdU_HRy8/TyfxKKSg5oI/AAAAAAAAESg/5WgwOQD0pN4/s400/P1010710.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Emily had one more present, but it wouldn't fit under the tree.&amp;nbsp; She waited so patiently for Grandma and Grandpa's gift...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uhPMkRg1qtc/TyfxWJELSkI/AAAAAAAAESo/uYWS0v3Xd_g/s1600/P1010715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uhPMkRg1qtc/TyfxWJELSkI/AAAAAAAAESo/uYWS0v3Xd_g/s400/P1010715.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here comes Dad, bringing it down the stairs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9cNchhF417Q/TyfxiO8NHYI/AAAAAAAAESw/WiyqxVuBREE/s1600/P1010716.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9cNchhF417Q/TyfxiO8NHYI/AAAAAAAAESw/WiyqxVuBREE/s400/P1010716.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A vanity - just like the little girls across the street!!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;So exciting!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9NBZcSSXoic/Tyfxv0LKecI/AAAAAAAAES4/hsVE_xkK2DM/s1600/P1010717.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9NBZcSSXoic/Tyfxv0LKecI/AAAAAAAAES4/hsVE_xkK2DM/s400/P1010717.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The best part about this gift is that everyone can play with it together.&amp;nbsp; Emily is by far the best sharer in this house because she wants everyone to play!&amp;nbsp; Ben has a blast when I let him paint the girls nails.&amp;nbsp; They will just sit and do each other's hair.&amp;nbsp; Even Mitchell will sit on the little stool for a bit and pretend to play.&amp;nbsp; Or, he will pick up the stool and carry it around to climb on to reach naughty stuff....&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFm1rEjmavw/Tyfx8C5FXRI/AAAAAAAAETA/vwfbUAmTUxU/s1600/P1010721.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFm1rEjmavw/Tyfx8C5FXRI/AAAAAAAAETA/vwfbUAmTUxU/s400/P1010721.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After putting the vanity together, we spent the rest of the day playing with new toys and playing new games!&amp;nbsp; Quirkle is great fun - kind of a sudoku/crossword mix - but with shapes and colors!&amp;nbsp; Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-4468180990311378695?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4468180990311378695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=4468180990311378695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/4468180990311378695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/4468180990311378695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/post-christmas-celebration.html' title='Post Christmas Celebration'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o-lzYNfCX8o/TyfwYcZT5gI/AAAAAAAAESA/PVJ3vS9VOJQ/s72-c/P1010704.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-6914761008608726605</id><published>2012-01-24T14:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T14:01:04.035-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Morning/Afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ix84hD332mc/Tx78OkGMg2I/AAAAAAAAERQ/G9h5O9T_bBc/s1600/P1010667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ix84hD332mc/Tx78OkGMg2I/AAAAAAAAERQ/G9h5O9T_bBc/s400/P1010667.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh, it is so hard to not just post cute pictures of Mitchell!&amp;nbsp; The other kids are pretty cute too, but he is at such a FUN age; we all love to watch him and make commentary for his actions!&amp;nbsp; Christmas morning we did stockings, a quick breakfast and then got ready for church.&amp;nbsp; We hurried home, had some snacks and waited for Aunt Jamie to come over.&amp;nbsp; Grandma stayed home because she hurt her back a few days before we came and was mostly confined to her chair with lots of drugs.&amp;nbsp; Grandpa was finally getting over being sick (bad enough that he actually came home early from work!) and was able to resume his annual duties as present-passer-outer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-11abr0ZwZS0/Tx78cHNVrxI/AAAAAAAAERY/GxuFHbkTLNA/s1600/P1010669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-11abr0ZwZS0/Tx78cHNVrxI/AAAAAAAAERY/GxuFHbkTLNA/s400/P1010669.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Andy and I were assigned to the couch, Jamie had the chair, and the kids were scattered throughout the room!&amp;nbsp; So much fun to be spoiled at Christmas...especially with my favorite perfume!&amp;nbsp; Now I can wear it each day instead of making it last by only squirting on Sundays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4nslejwP44Y/Tx78puodohI/AAAAAAAAERg/5mcACtEyDhM/s1600/P1010673.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4nslejwP44Y/Tx78puodohI/AAAAAAAAERg/5mcACtEyDhM/s400/P1010673.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;One of our 'fun' gifts to Jamie was these yummy things.&amp;nbsp; She introduced them to me a few years ago; although I wish she hadn't!&amp;nbsp; She was nice enough to share - half the package was gone by the time we were finished with presents!&amp;nbsp; Those white ones are just delightful!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1SBX06Ut9sE/Tx783XHahoI/AAAAAAAAERo/-ltAH4-J8Hw/s1600/P1010678.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1SBX06Ut9sE/Tx783XHahoI/AAAAAAAAERo/-ltAH4-J8Hw/s400/P1010678.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mitchell hadn't completely caught on to opening, at least in Ben's eyes!&amp;nbsp; He and Annie had to be special helpers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7qJ_GAdIhAQ/Tx79FPzEloI/AAAAAAAAERw/MzoE8U1029Q/s1600/P1010679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7qJ_GAdIhAQ/Tx79FPzEloI/AAAAAAAAERw/MzoE8U1029Q/s400/P1010679.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fun fun day!&amp;nbsp; As Latter-day Saints, we don't usually go to church services on Christmas Eve or Christmas Day, unless it is a Sunday.&amp;nbsp; It was kind of special this year to hear talks and sing songs in a more formal matter before going home to do gifts...we did a Nativity earlier in the week too - but those pictures are on Mom's camera and I am waiting to get them....&amp;nbsp; Sidenote - Mitchell also LOVED the bell ornaments from the tree.&amp;nbsp; I was okay with him carrying these around because I always had a general direction of where he was!&amp;nbsp; Merry Christmas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UHfTNv9NA4o/Tx79RKYMd8I/AAAAAAAAER4/ypayNpHLcxU/s1600/P1010686.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UHfTNv9NA4o/Tx79RKYMd8I/AAAAAAAAER4/ypayNpHLcxU/s400/P1010686.JPG" width="300" /&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/737864929308912048-6914761008608726605?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6914761008608726605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=6914761008608726605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6914761008608726605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6914761008608726605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-morningafternoon.html' title='Christmas Morning/Afternoon'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ix84hD332mc/Tx78OkGMg2I/AAAAAAAAERQ/G9h5O9T_bBc/s72-c/P1010667.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-3298925419306519805</id><published>2012-01-24T13:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T13:42:09.031-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Prep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p3GSA4so_Bk/Tx7vaqEVOUI/AAAAAAAAEQI/oFccJf95ym4/s1600/P1010633.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p3GSA4so_Bk/Tx7vaqEVOUI/AAAAAAAAEQI/oFccJf95ym4/s400/P1010633.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;While we lived in Texas, I loved taking the kids to Santa's Village each year.&amp;nbsp; He arrives on a firetruck to a line waiting to see him!&amp;nbsp; There are over a dozen little houses (with entrances just the right size for little bodies) and Elves galore to help man the houses.&amp;nbsp; Everything is free (thank you taxes), except the refreshments, which would be very reasonably-priced if the line wasn't so long.&amp;nbsp; We were able to visit Santa the very last night he was in his Village - yes, I dragged my sisters and nieces along too!&amp;nbsp; Don't you love Aunt Nancy's and Cosette's fake smiles!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FdLgDHr21dk/Tx7vpSJoHgI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/pWkItBzHdJ0/s1600/P1010634.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FdLgDHr21dk/Tx7vpSJoHgI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/pWkItBzHdJ0/s400/P1010634.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cutie cousins who escaped the long Santa line...Below - we finally made it into Santa's workshop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3kYhLTQJuU0/Tx7v3qsSlYI/AAAAAAAAEQY/OnUENK_oXBk/s1600/P1010648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3kYhLTQJuU0/Tx7v3qsSlYI/AAAAAAAAEQY/OnUENK_oXBk/s400/P1010648.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh, the number of pictures I have with this Santa-helper.&amp;nbsp; He is the BEST!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ck3L4wESYxs/Tx7wFXnNntI/AAAAAAAAEQg/HN0GBJ66KBI/s1600/P1010650.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ck3L4wESYxs/Tx7wFXnNntI/AAAAAAAAEQg/HN0GBJ66KBI/s400/P1010650.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mitchell hasn't yet learned the joy of Santa.&amp;nbsp; I think his eyes are telling me that we're on the naughty list for making Mitchell be there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wVMfFp7PEds/Tx7wSkiyKZI/AAAAAAAAEQo/0ui6p56_OPk/s1600/P1010652.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wVMfFp7PEds/Tx7wSkiyKZI/AAAAAAAAEQo/0ui6p56_OPk/s400/P1010652.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After Santa, the big girls took off for home while Andy and I stayed with the 5 younger kiddos.&amp;nbsp; I love Rudolph's House.&amp;nbsp; The kids sit on saddles to have their noses painted red.&amp;nbsp; (Mitchell absolutely LOVED the saddle and didn't want to get off!)&amp;nbsp; As you leave, they give you a bag of reindeer food to spread out on the yard for Christmas Eve...the reindeer were fed very well this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jJzVqQjGgqs/Tx7wgHLZMQI/AAAAAAAAEQw/jXWCWQufxbk/s1600/P1010656.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jJzVqQjGgqs/Tx7wgHLZMQI/AAAAAAAAEQw/jXWCWQufxbk/s400/P1010656.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were so lucky to see our friends, the Bulls for a Christmas Eve brunch!  We sure miss Miss Monica and her two boys.  Ben and Alex have been little buddies since August of 2005.&amp;nbsp; They learned how to interact and share and makeup after fights.&amp;nbsp; Ben and Annie learned about 'allergies' and what food is okay to share.&amp;nbsp; Such cute little boys.&amp;nbsp; I learned about a friend who can help me through ANYTHING and who loves to cook yummy foods and how to be a better mom.&amp;nbsp; They moved further north just before we moved to Ohio, but we love to visit them each chance we can get!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rREL1MbSWO4/Tx75hkr20eI/AAAAAAAAERA/HXOavTVhqZQ/s1600/P1200389.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rREL1MbSWO4/Tx75hkr20eI/AAAAAAAAERA/HXOavTVhqZQ/s400/P1200389.JPG" width="300" /&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/-PLVSmo5UpQs/Tx75jqVRUtI/AAAAAAAAERI/1RU9UZl6QBQ/s1600/P1200415.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PLVSmo5UpQs/Tx75jqVRUtI/AAAAAAAAERI/1RU9UZl6QBQ/s400/P1200415.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This was such a fun time for Andy and Brian to actually visit too.&amp;nbsp; The kids love to play with the Nerf Arsenal - especially when it is Dads against Kids!!!&amp;nbsp; Monica taught Mitchell to say 'hoho' while pointing to Santa on the tree.&amp;nbsp; This past summer, their cute dog, McGee (who realllly wanted to come home with us!) taught Mitchell how to move his little tongue in and out to give kisses.&amp;nbsp; It was the CUTEST thing!&amp;nbsp; He has seen many dogs since then, but he's never repeated the action, except for the one afternoon with McGee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hN_HGRQaMcs/Tx7wt-_chTI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/xi5hK8DLkBw/s1600/P1010662.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hN_HGRQaMcs/Tx7wt-_chTI/AAAAAAAAEQ4/xi5hK8DLkBw/s400/P1010662.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, if one I had pictures to capture each moment.&amp;nbsp; I am so grateful for my memory and the jogging path that comes when I see pictures!&amp;nbsp; I just love the Holidays!&amp;nbsp; And teaching my kids about Baby Jesus...and grown up Jesus...and the Savior, Jesus...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-3298925419306519805?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3298925419306519805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=3298925419306519805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/3298925419306519805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/3298925419306519805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-prep.html' title='Christmas Prep'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p3GSA4so_Bk/Tx7vaqEVOUI/AAAAAAAAEQI/oFccJf95ym4/s72-c/P1010633.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-1466242290594585151</id><published>2012-01-22T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T20:49:36.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Under the Shadow of T-Rex</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hxPRy6mM4n8/Txyz5-wkoiI/AAAAAAAAEOg/0EdA0zMNd1o/s1600/P1010571.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hxPRy6mM4n8/Txyz5-wkoiI/AAAAAAAAEOg/0EdA0zMNd1o/s400/P1010571.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Above, I guess Ben didn't want to sleep alone.&amp;nbsp; Mitchell didn't seem to mind the company...&amp;nbsp; Below: Ben bought these three plants from our neighbor's garage sale for my birthday.&amp;nbsp; They needed to be replanted, but as that is NOT my forte, Andy did them for me after finals were over!&amp;nbsp; Sadly, he left them on the table when he went to work.&amp;nbsp; Mitchell LOVES to be on the table and pulled most of the dirt out of all three pots not just once, but twice...joy!&amp;nbsp; Then, mom's brain finally clicked and they were moved to the counter until they could be hung up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A51Q2OVZZhI/Txy0Hhkg89I/AAAAAAAAEOo/9QQMTA4Bk8k/s1600/P1010574.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A51Q2OVZZhI/Txy0Hhkg89I/AAAAAAAAEOo/9QQMTA4Bk8k/s400/P1010574.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;On December 14th, we pulled the kids out of school early and headed to Dallas for the holidays.&amp;nbsp; It was a long drive, but thankfully VERY uneventful!&amp;nbsp; The kids did fantastic, as usual.&amp;nbsp; We weren't sure about Mitchell, but he was surprisingly happy for the 21 hours in the car!&amp;nbsp; He claimed this rocking chair in Grandma's Christmas Wonderland as soon as we got there.&amp;nbsp; (By the time we left, her tree was surprisingly top-heavy...any guesses why?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BEsNs9K452I/Txy0WHhMYeI/AAAAAAAAEOw/AVkQijH_t60/s1600/P1010576.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BEsNs9K452I/Txy0WHhMYeI/AAAAAAAAEOw/AVkQijH_t60/s400/P1010576.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We found a cute little Peanuts nativity two days before we left and had to get it for Grandpa.&amp;nbsp; He loves Peanuts.&amp;nbsp; My mom is a little bit Christmas-happy.&amp;nbsp; She has tubs and tubs of decorations that take Grandpa an entire day to get out of the attic.&amp;nbsp; We decided that Grandpa needed a decoration of his own!&amp;nbsp; (And one that is safe for little Mitchell-hands!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6pqxtfzbbgw/Txy0iQRPVjI/AAAAAAAAEO4/SwsYydRkay8/s1600/P1010578.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6pqxtfzbbgw/Txy0iQRPVjI/AAAAAAAAEO4/SwsYydRkay8/s400/P1010578.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After running our 15K on Saturday morning, we hung out at home, showered, got ready, then headed downtown to the Dallas Museum of Science in Fair Park.&amp;nbsp; We met Uncle Roy in the parking lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-adI-qjlQRT0/Txy0wsnx6BI/AAAAAAAAEPA/5-yZYxpHs3Q/s1600/P1010579.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-adI-qjlQRT0/Txy0wsnx6BI/AAAAAAAAEPA/5-yZYxpHs3Q/s400/P1010579.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Finally the ceremony begins!&amp;nbsp; Andy and Uncle Rusty were groomsmen.&amp;nbsp; My nieces Addy and Cosette were bridesmaids.&amp;nbsp; Annie and Emily were flower girls, and Ben was the ring-bearer.&amp;nbsp; And I tell you - that boy is a STUD in a tux!&amp;nbsp; (The wedding had a steam punk theme, so Andy and Ben got matching pocket watches for their tuxes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I0tf0kGZDSw/Txy0-T3qrmI/AAAAAAAAEPI/LqquRI8boQM/s1600/P1010583.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I0tf0kGZDSw/Txy0-T3qrmI/AAAAAAAAEPI/LqquRI8boQM/s400/P1010583.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yes, Uncle Roy and Tia Christina got married under the watchful eye of T-Rex.&amp;nbsp; They both love science and decided to exchange their vows in a place they love!&amp;nbsp; It was beautiful!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dCOZYQ0Tn9M/Txy1L99_ltI/AAAAAAAAEPQ/6Upqz5G74MY/s1600/P1010586.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dCOZYQ0Tn9M/Txy1L99_ltI/AAAAAAAAEPQ/6Upqz5G74MY/s400/P1010586.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;These sweet girls!!!&amp;nbsp; They had on heels for the first time, although I was going for efficiency and bought the Velcro straps instead of the buckle straps.&amp;nbsp; DUMB move!&amp;nbsp; However, the one and only time the girls have worn the shoes and the straps haven't come undone, was as they walked down two flights of stairs with a room full of people looking on.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; The girls came and sat with my sisters and I on the front row during the ceremony (and were entertained with a plethora of electronics!), but Emily was pretty stressed about something.&amp;nbsp; We finally figured it out - she had ONE black silk flower left in her basket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Ii4LuW959s/Txy1Z1NANVI/AAAAAAAAEPY/KRFMAkzAbEQ/s1600/P1010591.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Ii4LuW959s/Txy1Z1NANVI/AAAAAAAAEPY/KRFMAkzAbEQ/s400/P1010591.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We all quite love Christina.&amp;nbsp; She's the best thing to happen to Roy in a very very long time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xtms4nbn8rI/Txy1n5ZgLoI/AAAAAAAAEPg/eo56EEE3nOY/s1600/P1010599.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xtms4nbn8rI/Txy1n5ZgLoI/AAAAAAAAEPg/eo56EEE3nOY/s400/P1010599.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This handsome little guy doing his job!&amp;nbsp; Sadly most of my pictures didn't turn out so well, since I was also trying to videotape at the same time...alas...the photographer will have some too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UbtCqVxy_3A/Txy10HobmMI/AAAAAAAAEPo/goPcvoDgVxA/s1600/P1010602.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UbtCqVxy_3A/Txy10HobmMI/AAAAAAAAEPo/goPcvoDgVxA/s400/P1010602.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This was my favorite part that went WAY too fast!&amp;nbsp; My three little munchkins with linked arms going back up the stairs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BtSWYt8skS8/Txy2kfiOB8I/AAAAAAAAEPw/gjJxv62tYnc/s1600/P1010612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BtSWYt8skS8/Txy2kfiOB8I/AAAAAAAAEPw/gjJxv62tYnc/s400/P1010612.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The beautiful wedding party!&amp;nbsp; After pictures - a BBQ dinner - then lots of dancing!&amp;nbsp; Sadly, my battery died and I missed the unposed shots, but we had a great time!&amp;nbsp; Thanks for letting us share in your special night!&amp;nbsp; Congrats to Roy and Christina!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-snX7marflJE/Txy2yKab-6I/AAAAAAAAEP4/UxCooivZwvs/s1600/P1010621.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-snX7marflJE/Txy2yKab-6I/AAAAAAAAEP4/UxCooivZwvs/s640/P1010621.JPG" width="640" /&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/737864929308912048-1466242290594585151?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1466242290594585151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=1466242290594585151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/1466242290594585151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/1466242290594585151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/under-shadow-of-t-rex.html' title='Under the Shadow of T-Rex'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hxPRy6mM4n8/Txyz5-wkoiI/AAAAAAAAEOg/0EdA0zMNd1o/s72-c/P1010571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-4626082269182987349</id><published>2012-01-22T20:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T20:11:01.951-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Goal Down...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4lxdC8WHwIA/TxywQOvv3mI/AAAAAAAAEOA/xg5MakF_beQ/s1600/IMAG0049.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4lxdC8WHwIA/TxywQOvv3mI/AAAAAAAAEOA/xg5MakF_beQ/s400/IMAG0049.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have a neighbor that I have gotten to know much better this year as her daughter started kindergarten and rides the bus with Ben and Annie.&amp;nbsp; We chat each morning and each afternoon.&amp;nbsp; She like to run and was getting ready for a marathon last October.&amp;nbsp; Over the course of a several days, my confidence was boosted just enough for me to convince 2 of my siblings that they wanted to run a 15K with me while we were in Dallas.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; My neighbor said she'd help me get ready.&amp;nbsp; It was so great to have support each morning and afternoon!&amp;nbsp; Then I found a lady from church who loves to run.&amp;nbsp; She let me borrow a few books to read, as well as her old gps watch to train with.&amp;nbsp; And - I was off!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uDc9s942qGA/TxywSy5L1JI/AAAAAAAAEOI/36e2bBrVvGw/s1600/IMAG0051.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uDc9s942qGA/TxywSy5L1JI/AAAAAAAAEOI/36e2bBrVvGw/s400/IMAG0051.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I had two major turning points during this training process.&amp;nbsp; First, an email from a very athletic cousin who basically told me I COULD run 3 miles without stopping and just go DO IT.&amp;nbsp; I did- and felt great!&amp;nbsp; Second, a friend came to town to visit her mom for Thanksgiving.&amp;nbsp; We did a 4-mile Fun Run on Thursday, then she did my 8 mile long run with me (at my pace instead of hers...quite a bit slower!).&amp;nbsp; We found that the lap I had been doing my training on were actually 1.1 miles - we ended up running 9 miles that day.&amp;nbsp; I knew I could do 9.3 in four weeks.&amp;nbsp; I just knew it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nWSQX6F674Q/TxywXcVokoI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/bZskRzd89Ow/s1600/IMAG0052.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nWSQX6F674Q/TxywXcVokoI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/bZskRzd89Ow/s400/IMAG0052.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I had signed Andy up for the race.&amp;nbsp; He did great going to the gym through September, slowed down in October, and just hit a few times in November.&amp;nbsp; I didn't think he was still going to run with us since he hadn't gone more than 5 miles.&amp;nbsp; However, did I mention that my pace is pretty slow?!?&amp;nbsp; I followed Jeff Galloway's Run/Walk method...and highly recommend it!&amp;nbsp; The first mile we ran for a minute/walked for a minute.&amp;nbsp; 2nd mile we ran for 2 minutes/walked for 1 minute.&amp;nbsp; By the 3rd mile we were up to pace with running 3 minutes/walking 1 minute...until Nancy's legs started having issues.&amp;nbsp; We had the most beautiful day in Dallas but a bunch of hills....&amp;nbsp; My brother Rusty was just there to keep us company.&amp;nbsp; He did break a sweat, but more because it was warm outside.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; We had fun just doing it together!&amp;nbsp; Bonus: we weren't too sore later on to dance the night away at Roy's wedding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nbFnTPdEgUc/TxywbN8WmzI/AAAAAAAAEOY/JkO1tivQikY/s1600/IMAG0061.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nbFnTPdEgUc/TxywbN8WmzI/AAAAAAAAEOY/JkO1tivQikY/s400/IMAG0061.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was a fantastic experience and definitely one I want to repeat.&amp;nbsp; Guess what?&amp;nbsp; A friend told me about a 1/2 marathon in Akron...on a Saturday...that happens to be our 12th anniversary.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We have 3 months to get ready!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-4626082269182987349?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4626082269182987349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=4626082269182987349&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/4626082269182987349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/4626082269182987349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-goal-down.html' title='One Goal Down...'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4lxdC8WHwIA/TxywQOvv3mI/AAAAAAAAEOA/xg5MakF_beQ/s72-c/IMAG0049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-3589346687611646809</id><published>2012-01-09T13:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T13:57:14.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Santa,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HRRC1GMErB8/Tws1Y9wD6lI/AAAAAAAAENg/AahYSlAw_-s/s1600/P1010530.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HRRC1GMErB8/Tws1Y9wD6lI/AAAAAAAAENg/AahYSlAw_-s/s400/P1010530.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Primary children had a Christmas activity where Santa came to visit.&amp;nbsp; On the way to the church, Ben and I had a very interesting conversation.&amp;nbsp; He asked what religion Santa is.&amp;nbsp; Ben&amp;nbsp;has been studying several different religions in school, so I could see where this question was coming from.&amp;nbsp; He came to the conclusion that this a very busy time of year, so Santa must just not go to church at all because he has to make so many toys for kids....hmmm.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HJNZ0ujPY5Y/Tws1l5yf4JI/AAAAAAAAENo/k-vxsc6Vhi8/s1600/P1010535.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HJNZ0ujPY5Y/Tws1l5yf4JI/AAAAAAAAENo/k-vxsc6Vhi8/s400/P1010535.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I kind of turned the question back of him.&amp;nbsp; Well, why does Santa bring presents?&amp;nbsp; To celebrate the birth of Jesus Christ, who is the Savior of the world, which makes him Christian.&amp;nbsp; We've had several conversations about Christians, Mormons, Catholics, etc and how they are similar and different.&amp;nbsp; It's been a really fun holiday season.&amp;nbsp; I love to delve into these subjects with this 8 year old who has such a THIRST for knowledge!&amp;nbsp; Then, I bring in the spiritual aspect and ask him how he FEELS to know the truth.&amp;nbsp; We've also talked about Santa's helpers - like this helper that has the most beautiful blue eyes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NmwHWk5Y5zs/Tws14w_3TqI/AAAAAAAAENw/kCpiThHtJnY/s1600/P1010537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NmwHWk5Y5zs/Tws14w_3TqI/AAAAAAAAENw/kCpiThHtJnY/s400/P1010537.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NeJxr1V-4BU/Tws2FHvbjRI/AAAAAAAAEN4/2t1FLYkT-RI/s1600/P1010540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NeJxr1V-4BU/Tws2FHvbjRI/AAAAAAAAEN4/2t1FLYkT-RI/s400/P1010540.JPG" width="300" /&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/737864929308912048-3589346687611646809?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3589346687611646809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=3589346687611646809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/3589346687611646809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/3589346687611646809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/dear-santa.html' title='Dear Santa,'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HRRC1GMErB8/Tws1Y9wD6lI/AAAAAAAAENg/AahYSlAw_-s/s72-c/P1010530.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-7602007190279794410</id><published>2012-01-09T13:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T13:58:50.159-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iE19QHTbK0A/TwsspqCTxyI/AAAAAAAAEMo/hR8VR87R1fU/s1600/P1010497.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iE19QHTbK0A/TwsspqCTxyI/AAAAAAAAEMo/hR8VR87R1fU/s400/P1010497.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had such a fun Thanksgiving!&amp;nbsp; Our friend, JJ, came to visit for 5 days and we kept him busy!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We haven't seen him since July 2009 when he left Texas for Canada to serve a mission for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints, speaking Cantonese.&amp;nbsp; We loved having him here&amp;nbsp;and seeing him again!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I so much enjoyed having an extra pair of hands to help in the kitchen.&amp;nbsp; JJ made Sloppy Joes, pumpkin pie, and apple pie - all with little&amp;nbsp;helping hands included!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TrdoDf0_if4/Twss2xLNFrI/AAAAAAAAEMw/7nbUYlsxTHI/s1600/P1010500.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TrdoDf0_if4/Twss2xLNFrI/AAAAAAAAEMw/7nbUYlsxTHI/s400/P1010500.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-568RO7XlYeY/TwstCmN9NNI/AAAAAAAAEM4/q54_9MKEZ2E/s1600/P1010503.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-568RO7XlYeY/TwstCmN9NNI/AAAAAAAAEM4/q54_9MKEZ2E/s400/P1010503.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think scriptures was his favorite time of night!&amp;nbsp; Andy and Ben took him to see the Church History Sites one day, he was a stay-at-home mom another day, and then did flag football (where he and Andy both got hurt...oops!), frisbee, food prep, Black Friday shopping, leaf-raking, and any other about-the-house chores we had to do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f6-Sj1jcO8s/TwstQMLLhKI/AAAAAAAAENA/D1cIG73we58/s1600/P1010504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f6-Sj1jcO8s/TwstQMLLhKI/AAAAAAAAENA/D1cIG73we58/s400/P1010504.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f4dRzBM-Y1s/TwsxvnPYVPI/AAAAAAAAENI/EnR_F1gPfXo/s1600/P1010506.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f4dRzBM-Y1s/TwsxvnPYVPI/AAAAAAAAENI/EnR_F1gPfXo/s400/P1010506.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We love to play keep-away frisbee.&amp;nbsp; If the neighbor girl comes over, it's adults vs kids.&amp;nbsp; If not, the adults split up.&amp;nbsp; The kids love it and I love it to coax Andy away from studying (which, he did have the BEST grades yet this past semester).&amp;nbsp; I had fun running with a friend to do the 5K Turkey Trot and then my first-EVER 9mile morning run.&amp;nbsp; Jaime was here visiting her parents and was patient with me as we slowly ran those 9 miles.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Then I came hope to help rake the yard, only to find the boys did most of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GoDi5UCTay8/Twsx8U6DAII/AAAAAAAAENQ/YLh9HHqwXJo/s1600/P1010513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GoDi5UCTay8/Twsx8U6DAII/AAAAAAAAENQ/YLh9HHqwXJo/s400/P1010513.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Time to put up Christmas lights!&amp;nbsp; Ben is scared of heights.&amp;nbsp; He really wanted to be on the roof with the girls, but he just cried once he was up there.&amp;nbsp; I wouldn't let him come down until I had a picture.&amp;nbsp; hehehe...I know I'm such a nice mom!&amp;nbsp; Mitchell was enthralled with the whole 'light' process.&amp;nbsp; We were all happy to have such a mild Thanksgiving - very grateful for it!&amp;nbsp; Nights were filled with games and goodies and deep conversations about the joys of college-life!&amp;nbsp; Such a fun holiday!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aZtBFMJixaU/TwsyKuzkxWI/AAAAAAAAENY/6j1It-hoN9o/s1600/P1010520.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aZtBFMJixaU/TwsyKuzkxWI/AAAAAAAAENY/6j1It-hoN9o/s400/P1010520.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-7602007190279794410?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7602007190279794410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=7602007190279794410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7602007190279794410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7602007190279794410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iE19QHTbK0A/TwsspqCTxyI/AAAAAAAAEMo/hR8VR87R1fU/s72-c/P1010497.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-1230393773031660856</id><published>2012-01-04T14:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T14:05:11.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cutie Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DLNczavqmbo/TwSoOUxCYlI/AAAAAAAAEMI/Ysce6muboXY/s1600/P1010475.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DLNczavqmbo/TwSoOUxCYlI/AAAAAAAAEMI/Ysce6muboXY/s400/P1010475.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ben loves Cub Scouts.&amp;nbsp; Yes, Ben really loves Cub Scouts.&amp;nbsp; He just loves learning in general, and for the most part, each week he gets to learn something new.&amp;nbsp; This is his school troop at the monthly Pack Meeting.&amp;nbsp; (We also go to the church troop and pack meetings, but Ben is the only boy his age there, so we decided to double up on Scouts; good thing he loves it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9TFH6WgJvUE/TwSocY_MKBI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/OpH63dWvpk0/s1600/P1010479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9TFH6WgJvUE/TwSocY_MKBI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/OpH63dWvpk0/s400/P1010479.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mitchell just loves to climb.&amp;nbsp; Until we moved the living room around and put the couch in front of the computer to 'protect' it,&amp;nbsp;this was Mitchell's perch of choice during scriptures and books at night, regardless of the computer being on or off....&amp;nbsp; Also, an open fridge is an open invitation, right?&amp;nbsp; The girls will pull "Mitchell's" stool over to get yogurts from the top shelf.&amp;nbsp; Mitchell knows the sound of the fridge opening and hustles over to see what snacks he can find for himself as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CfNP0bPz6EU/TwSoo65PdAI/AAAAAAAAEMY/JJRssJncof8/s1600/P1010490.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CfNP0bPz6EU/TwSoo65PdAI/AAAAAAAAEMY/JJRssJncof8/s400/P1010490.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sweet baby - time for bed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zjmlazx6RjE/TwSo3GAdJnI/AAAAAAAAEMg/iPkyZ-ApKrs/s1600/P1010494.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zjmlazx6RjE/TwSo3GAdJnI/AAAAAAAAEMg/iPkyZ-ApKrs/s400/P1010494.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-1230393773031660856?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1230393773031660856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=1230393773031660856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/1230393773031660856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/1230393773031660856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/cutie-boys.html' title='Cutie Boys'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DLNczavqmbo/TwSoOUxCYlI/AAAAAAAAEMI/Ysce6muboXY/s72-c/P1010475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-5340362651995786032</id><published>2012-01-04T14:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T14:25:07.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday afternoon Baking!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p4CzHA-f4tg/TwSjehzrJRI/AAAAAAAAELk/NBjKm8YzAaY/s1600/P1010457.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p4CzHA-f4tg/TwSjehzrJRI/AAAAAAAAELk/NBjKm8YzAaY/s400/P1010457.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With Mitchell asleep, we took advantage of our time to cook!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Except for last year, each year we make sugar cookies to pass along to those special few recipients...&amp;nbsp; The kids and I made 4 batches of cookies to roll, cut, bake and frost!&amp;nbsp; Andy spent most of those 4 hours completely cleaning out the fridge and putting back on the handle that has been broken&amp;nbsp;for a loooooong time!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wzjd1bdATIY/TwSjsi7XR0I/AAAAAAAAELs/o8RJ-LImqho/s1600/P1010463.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wzjd1bdATIY/TwSjsi7XR0I/AAAAAAAAELs/o8RJ-LImqho/s400/P1010463.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qnqWGMPZ0sQ/TwSj6Op__cI/AAAAAAAAEL0/sIkPHP4-HrA/s1600/P1010466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qnqWGMPZ0sQ/TwSj6Op__cI/AAAAAAAAEL0/sIkPHP4-HrA/s400/P1010466.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mitchell was enthralled with the drill!&amp;nbsp; (Side note: sad story...&amp;nbsp; The next morning, Ben was moving the defrosting turkey to get to the gallon of milk.&amp;nbsp; Somehow, the turkey outer bag had a hole and the turkey juice dripped down two shelves and into the veggie drawer...all spaces that had been lovingly cleaned the night before.&amp;nbsp; Also had to toss all the awesome veggies I had purchased for Thanksgiving, resulting in yet another trip to the store!!!)&amp;nbsp; The kids invited Tara, our neighbor, over to decorate with us!&amp;nbsp; Uncle Roy and Uncle David, hope you liked your cookies!&amp;nbsp; It was an all-day effort!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PDXxH3473Lw/TwSkHjgD-DI/AAAAAAAAEL8/OL_uku5iEa4/s1600/P1010469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PDXxH3473Lw/TwSkHjgD-DI/AAAAAAAAEL8/OL_uku5iEa4/s400/P1010469.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-5340362651995786032?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5340362651995786032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=5340362651995786032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/5340362651995786032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/5340362651995786032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/sunday-afternoon-baking.html' title='Sunday afternoon Baking!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p4CzHA-f4tg/TwSjehzrJRI/AAAAAAAAELk/NBjKm8YzAaY/s72-c/P1010457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-6871448522595826269</id><published>2012-01-03T22:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T14:26:46.549-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 1st Birthday!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r4-Ir6L1Tas/TwO1B98uJqI/AAAAAAAAEJU/NJvlGYdRUbs/s1600/P1010394.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r4-Ir6L1Tas/TwO1B98uJqI/AAAAAAAAEJU/NJvlGYdRUbs/s400/P1010394.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mitchell woke up so happy on his first birthday, much like he wakes up each morning!&amp;nbsp; Such a cheerful and busy little guy! This&amp;nbsp;stool is his favorite place to sit and climb.&amp;nbsp; As such, he is not afraid to strong-arm any sibling that may be standing/sitting in his way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bqo3w77ex-4/TwO1NrxHzSI/AAAAAAAAEJc/ew8igABydNw/s1600/P1010395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bqo3w77ex-4/TwO1NrxHzSI/AAAAAAAAEJc/ew8igABydNw/s400/P1010395.JPG" width="300" /&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/-_-DgWk-JZl8/TwO1Z3PBVhI/AAAAAAAAEJk/BKV0XOmSr0c/s1600/P1010397.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_-DgWk-JZl8/TwO1Z3PBVhI/AAAAAAAAEJk/BKV0XOmSr0c/s400/P1010397.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Everyone took off to school and we cleaned up the kitchen and headed to the gym.&amp;nbsp; Then I treated us to Chipotle for lunch.&amp;nbsp; After nap time, the kids came home and we played until Mitchell's special dinner, which I can't recall two months after the fact....so sad I didn't take a picture of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qKVCPQOIkNY/TwO1mt0QSKI/AAAAAAAAEJs/3TVr9zn0RPg/s1600/P1010410.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qKVCPQOIkNY/TwO1mt0QSKI/AAAAAAAAEJs/3TVr9zn0RPg/s400/P1010410.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mitchell quite liked his cake.&amp;nbsp; He immediately started picking at it with his two fingers.&amp;nbsp; He would only eat the black icing...for about ten minutes, just slowly picking at it and taking small consistent licks.&amp;nbsp; Then I gave him a big fingerful of white frosting and pinched some cake into his mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bNDcmfUJLIE/TwO1zyY6IQI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/wtpPm-Z_QLI/s1600/P1010416.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bNDcmfUJLIE/TwO1zyY6IQI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/wtpPm-Z_QLI/s400/P1010416.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It started to get a little bit more exciting then...I had to take away the soccer ball for the rest of us to eat and gave Mitchell his extra-large cupcake to devour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-byL8dIzC8ig/TwO1_wtaBRI/AAAAAAAAEJ8/zhVz4HwQzC8/s1600/P1010420.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-byL8dIzC8ig/TwO1_wtaBRI/AAAAAAAAEJ8/zhVz4HwQzC8/s400/P1010420.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8YNwmXKpdYk/TwO4_I53vSI/AAAAAAAAEK0/OGnFfu9cpMA/s1600/P1010425.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8YNwmXKpdYk/TwO4_I53vSI/AAAAAAAAEK0/OGnFfu9cpMA/s640/P1010425.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He enjoyed the whole cake idea and cried many tears when I finally took away the mostly-empty plate.&amp;nbsp; Thankfully, he was&amp;nbsp;entertained by the whole idea of presents.&amp;nbsp; Absolutely LOVE this squatting position!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7tgZ55JdbP8/TwO5MjQAeAI/AAAAAAAAEK8/OCSASbGk6p4/s1600/P1010428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7tgZ55JdbP8/TwO5MjQAeAI/AAAAAAAAEK8/OCSASbGk6p4/s400/P1010428.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8E_TUJrcwkk/TwO5Yf3grLI/AAAAAAAAELE/M1dPtQtwHiw/s1600/P1010436.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8E_TUJrcwkk/TwO5Yf3grLI/AAAAAAAAELE/M1dPtQtwHiw/s400/P1010436.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mitchell had many willing hands ready to &lt;strike&gt;take over&lt;/strike&gt; help him open his gifts.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l1Q1Y8Uts60/TwO7QsRWccI/AAAAAAAAELQ/b4WTCwM9C-0/s1600/P1010448.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l1Q1Y8Uts60/TwO7QsRWccI/AAAAAAAAELQ/b4WTCwM9C-0/s400/P1010448.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;As much as he loves his balls and ballpopper, at the end of the day, suckers will always win out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N785gEQiUJ0/TwO7csnpt0I/AAAAAAAAELY/o-YTsWi6J4M/s1600/P1010453.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N785gEQiUJ0/TwO7csnpt0I/AAAAAAAAELY/o-YTsWi6J4M/s400/P1010453.JPG" width="300" /&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/737864929308912048-6871448522595826269?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6871448522595826269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=6871448522595826269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6871448522595826269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6871448522595826269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-1st-birthday.html' title='Happy 1st Birthday!!!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r4-Ir6L1Tas/TwO1B98uJqI/AAAAAAAAEJU/NJvlGYdRUbs/s72-c/P1010394.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-6604363370397022968</id><published>2011-12-13T07:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T07:52:49.901-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Fun and Kitchen Excitement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAuDPRaiPuw/Tt_FOW5RfiI/AAAAAAAAEIo/FQmSWLvxhZI/s1600/P1010384.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAuDPRaiPuw/Tt_FOW5RfiI/AAAAAAAAEIo/FQmSWLvxhZI/s320/P1010384.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;OH, cold afternoons, little friends over, and a pile of leaves!!!!&amp;nbsp; Poor Mitchell has no idea what coming...look at all those conspiring faces!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4JcSQdoO6nM/Tt_FdXwFRTI/AAAAAAAAEIw/-y0fir9EKmc/s1600/P1010386.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4JcSQdoO6nM/Tt_FdXwFRTI/AAAAAAAAEIw/-y0fir9EKmc/s320/P1010386.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For Friday mornings, we do a rotating little art group.&amp;nbsp; For 90 minutes, we do art projects, have snacks, read books, and some sort of charades that include Mitchell and I traveling to the zoo to see the animals (preschool children) being very active!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tyler, Emily and Cambri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0DU8iSQfqI8/Tt_FsRSuGQI/AAAAAAAAEI4/nNs86pMUesc/s1600/P1010388.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0DU8iSQfqI8/Tt_FsRSuGQI/AAAAAAAAEI4/nNs86pMUesc/s320/P1010388.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell just loves the trash can.&amp;nbsp; I try to only leave it down when it is empty, but that seems to have the same temptation as when it is full!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PqxkYMl_yEA/Tt_F6tKuwCI/AAAAAAAAEJA/MCQETFJVlBY/s1600/P1010389.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PqxkYMl_yEA/Tt_F6tKuwCI/AAAAAAAAEJA/MCQETFJVlBY/s320/P1010389.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the most expensive jam I have ever made.&amp;nbsp; My berries were priced a bit high.&amp;nbsp; Then before I got to them, most went bad (the trials of berries in November), so I went back to the store for more berries to use with my remainder.&amp;nbsp; All that work, only to have one jar burst...this hasn't ever happened to me before!&amp;nbsp; The kids have finally decided that they realllllllly like my homemade jam, so I'm happy to make the effort, but we could have had a really nice steak dinner for the price of these jars of jam!&amp;nbsp; Although, steak wouldn't have lasted near as long....or shown as much love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wRG2eUC5cRo/Tt_GHuXXaPI/AAAAAAAAEJI/TEpXdlADuxM/s1600/P1010391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wRG2eUC5cRo/Tt_GHuXXaPI/AAAAAAAAEJI/TEpXdlADuxM/s320/P1010391.JPG" width="240" /&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/737864929308912048-6604363370397022968?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6604363370397022968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=6604363370397022968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6604363370397022968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6604363370397022968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/fall-fun-and-kitchen-excitement.html' title='Fall Fun and Kitchen Excitement'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAuDPRaiPuw/Tt_FOW5RfiI/AAAAAAAAEIo/FQmSWLvxhZI/s72-c/P1010384.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-8833815980711706504</id><published>2011-12-04T23:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T23:05:13.641-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6UviRuFGvvA/Ttw6qW_Ix3I/AAAAAAAAEHw/zL6Vfp0T7wk/s1600/P1010349.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6UviRuFGvvA/Ttw6qW_Ix3I/AAAAAAAAEHw/zL6Vfp0T7wk/s400/P1010349.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The carved pumpkins!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bRqKJFvldmA/Ttw62PHkqUI/AAAAAAAAEH4/Li4paYX1Ly8/s1600/P1010353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bRqKJFvldmA/Ttw62PHkqUI/AAAAAAAAEH4/Li4paYX1Ly8/s400/P1010353.JPG" width="300" /&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/-6J6zmQhGYz0/Ttw7CH8oBvI/AAAAAAAAEIA/FUL97DJJ0nQ/s1600/P1010354.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6J6zmQhGYz0/Ttw7CH8oBvI/AAAAAAAAEIA/FUL97DJJ0nQ/s400/P1010354.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq1wj2n-07U/Ttw7ObFonXI/AAAAAAAAEII/6toQ7r5IcKw/s1600/P1010361.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq1wj2n-07U/Ttw7ObFonXI/AAAAAAAAEII/6toQ7r5IcKw/s400/P1010361.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We tried many a group picture - these are the&amp;nbsp;best we came up with!&amp;nbsp; Mitchell is a pumpkin, Ben is a revolutionary boy, Emily is the Ice Princess,&amp;nbsp;and Annie is a black cat.&amp;nbsp; I was my traditional witch.&amp;nbsp; Andy joined us halfway through as a dad.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MdhNxkztWkk/Ttw7cFZLXRI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/OfDWKRvTaqo/s1600/P1010364.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MdhNxkztWkk/Ttw7cFZLXRI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/OfDWKRvTaqo/s400/P1010364.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XP4KwrFEa34/Ttw7poxu3sI/AAAAAAAAEIY/uuFVDGb5fvg/s1600/P1010367.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XP4KwrFEa34/Ttw7poxu3sI/AAAAAAAAEIY/uuFVDGb5fvg/s400/P1010367.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had such fun sorting candy this year!&amp;nbsp; The most collected candy was kit kats at 27!&amp;nbsp; So sadly, I had made a pact with myself the day before for no more chocolate; that pact lasted just over a month, but I'm sure saved me a good 10 pounds!&amp;nbsp; Anyway, Mitchell fell in love with the idea of suckers.&amp;nbsp; He had several in each hand and carried them around the room.&amp;nbsp; Then we cleaned up the candy and took his suckers away.&amp;nbsp; Then we had to do it again for the video camera - such devastation for that little boy!&amp;nbsp; It was so super cute...we may or may not have given and taken away suckers from him a few more times of the next week to see the tears turn on and off with impressive speed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E3bIF6L5CDY/Ttw73eceg1I/AAAAAAAAEIg/3wjm0osLdi8/s1600/P1010377.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E3bIF6L5CDY/Ttw73eceg1I/AAAAAAAAEIg/3wjm0osLdi8/s400/P1010377.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-8833815980711706504?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8833815980711706504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=8833815980711706504&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/8833815980711706504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/8833815980711706504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!!!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6UviRuFGvvA/Ttw6qW_Ix3I/AAAAAAAAEHw/zL6Vfp0T7wk/s72-c/P1010349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-6696070791862999226</id><published>2011-12-04T22:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T23:05:51.291-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving on Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U5H8h_FY6oA/Ttw3dGHBgLI/AAAAAAAAEHA/g5BM8aBCFZg/s1600/P1010304.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U5H8h_FY6oA/Ttw3dGHBgLI/AAAAAAAAEHA/g5BM8aBCFZg/s400/P1010304.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As most moms know, it is so rare to have pictures with your kiddos as most of the time, you are the person taking the pictures - unless Grandma is around.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; However, we had a relaxed Saturday afternoon when&amp;nbsp;Andy came home.&amp;nbsp; We sat on the floor in the kitchen and just had a little family conversation, which turned into family hugs.&amp;nbsp; Love this sweet memories!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hbpvddw0LHs/Ttw3pBqHURI/AAAAAAAAEHI/tZwuac-gacs/s1600/P1010305.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hbpvddw0LHs/Ttw3pBqHURI/AAAAAAAAEHI/tZwuac-gacs/s400/P1010305.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1LxW7b8ToRk/Ttw30_NbjEI/AAAAAAAAEHQ/Kd_nuNKM4oE/s1600/P1010306.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1LxW7b8ToRk/Ttw30_NbjEI/AAAAAAAAEHQ/Kd_nuNKM4oE/s400/P1010306.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PnqJ4xgV294/Ttw4AkSOpmI/AAAAAAAAEHY/cc1iomnmBtc/s1600/P1010310.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PnqJ4xgV294/Ttw4AkSOpmI/AAAAAAAAEHY/cc1iomnmBtc/s400/P1010310.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Emily was sad and didn't want to face the&amp;nbsp;camera until it was just the two of us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Halloween came so quickly that we didn't have time to prepare everything.&amp;nbsp; Mitchell&amp;nbsp;and I attended 5 parties in 20 hours!&amp;nbsp; It was&amp;nbsp;quite the holiday and candy-fest!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tuzKIDUkK_s/Ttw4N19k6cI/AAAAAAAAEHg/8TkndJFVbx4/s1600/P1010331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tuzKIDUkK_s/Ttw4N19k6cI/AAAAAAAAEHg/8TkndJFVbx4/s400/P1010331.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Carving&amp;nbsp;pumpkins has never been my favorite activity.&amp;nbsp; We held out for Dad&amp;nbsp;until the last possible moment, then&amp;nbsp;we had two hours left until trick-or-treating!&amp;nbsp; I sucked it up, got out the tools, and dug into those slimy pumpkin seeds!&amp;nbsp; Thankfully, Ben is completely able to create his personal masterpiece, and the girls are mostly competent, so it was actually pretty fun!&amp;nbsp; I think it's more the planning-process I don't enjoy...but the actual cutting was great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-elBaR9HILTA/Ttw4cIngNII/AAAAAAAAEHo/82KkKHN_umo/s1600/P1010333.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-elBaR9HILTA/Ttw4cIngNII/AAAAAAAAEHo/82KkKHN_umo/s400/P1010333.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-6696070791862999226?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6696070791862999226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=6696070791862999226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6696070791862999226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6696070791862999226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/loving-on-mom.html' title='Loving on Mom'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U5H8h_FY6oA/Ttw3dGHBgLI/AAAAAAAAEHA/g5BM8aBCFZg/s72-c/P1010304.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-2407744224138790287</id><published>2011-12-02T07:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T07:17:02.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 4 mile Fun Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OKjiYfFPkWc/Tsu05GoaSUI/AAAAAAAAEGY/omP280aW1EY/s1600/P1010283.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OKjiYfFPkWc/Tsu05GoaSUI/AAAAAAAAEGY/omP280aW1EY/s400/P1010283.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I decided that I wanted to do a race to start getting prepared for the 15K I signed up for in December.&amp;nbsp; This 4 mile Halloween Fun Run popped up and sounded just perfect!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vxmv0Xt5mPc/Tsu1GkfelmI/AAAAAAAAEGg/WpBt8e1oDss/s1600/P1010284.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vxmv0Xt5mPc/Tsu1GkfelmI/AAAAAAAAEGg/WpBt8e1oDss/s400/P1010284.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I convinced a few friends that they reallllllly wanted to do it with me.&amp;nbsp; We each ended up doing our own pace.&amp;nbsp; The first person finished and came back to find me and run with me to the end.&amp;nbsp; Then Susan and I went back to find Marianne and Kim.&amp;nbsp; Kim swore she wasn't going to run...until the last hundred yards, and they sprinted to the end.&amp;nbsp; What a complete high.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Who needs drugs when there is running?!?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HXU_g3d7bM0/Tsu1UMMvpKI/AAAAAAAAEGo/Kiq-zbB46J0/s1600/P1010285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HXU_g3d7bM0/Tsu1UMMvpKI/AAAAAAAAEGo/Kiq-zbB46J0/s400/P1010285.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hJCIdsq6OGc/Tsu1iQ62NAI/AAAAAAAAEGw/VNkimf1au14/s1600/P1010286.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hJCIdsq6OGc/Tsu1iQ62NAI/AAAAAAAAEGw/VNkimf1au14/s400/P1010286.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a super cold morning, but we made it and finished with beaming smiles!&amp;nbsp; Andy and the kids made it just in time to see the last group finish and have some Subway sandwiches for our post-race energy.&amp;nbsp; Such fun, ladies!&amp;nbsp; Thanks so much for being supportive and encouraging!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1xuwjQWcs6k/Tsu1uanNL9I/AAAAAAAAEG4/DxybegQNVOQ/s1600/P1010289.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1xuwjQWcs6k/Tsu1uanNL9I/AAAAAAAAEG4/DxybegQNVOQ/s640/P1010289.JPG" width="480" /&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/737864929308912048-2407744224138790287?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2407744224138790287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=2407744224138790287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/2407744224138790287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/2407744224138790287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/halloween-4-mile-fun-run.html' title='Halloween 4 mile Fun Run'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OKjiYfFPkWc/Tsu05GoaSUI/AAAAAAAAEGY/omP280aW1EY/s72-c/P1010283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-7628002883177112945</id><published>2011-11-18T22:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T22:01:16.811-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cub Scout Family Day Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ebMzdF7MxpI/TsPM11G_cdI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/wQ2YOK_dHDI/s1600/P1010267.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ebMzdF7MxpI/TsPM11G_cdI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/wQ2YOK_dHDI/s400/P1010267.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Or little Ben is a Cub Scout and earned his Bobcat.&amp;nbsp; Super cute.&amp;nbsp; He is so excited about the whole Scouting process.&amp;nbsp; For various reasons, he is in both a troop at school and the one at church.&amp;nbsp; Last night he earned his Wolf and is now working on his Bear.&amp;nbsp; Such a cute little boy.&amp;nbsp; Through very little comments from Andy or I, he consistently tucks in his shirt, puts on his bandana/slider, and altogether just looks nice.&amp;nbsp; Maybe this is a carry-over from when he was 3 and wore his cowboy shirt tucked in with a belt EVERY day.&amp;nbsp; He is such a hard worker and we are all so proud of him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--SrQYaInI28/TsPEzSKHkTI/AAAAAAAAEFI/QRztE6CVMd0/s1600/P1010208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--SrQYaInI28/TsPEzSKHkTI/AAAAAAAAEFI/QRztE6CVMd0/s400/P1010208.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were all excited to go to a very cold and windy Family Scout Day so we could do fun things too!&amp;nbsp; Well, at least the kids could - Annie and Emily were awesome troopers and just hung with the big boys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1DFHZIr_kFw/TsPE_wKggMI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/CTV5Wpgpj2U/s1600/P1010211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1DFHZIr_kFw/TsPE_wKggMI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/CTV5Wpgpj2U/s400/P1010211.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sfQVpYHADnI/TsPFPdyYvRI/AAAAAAAAEFY/Yq7bNYmE3Wg/s1600/P1010218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sfQVpYHADnI/TsPFPdyYvRI/AAAAAAAAEFY/Yq7bNYmE3Wg/s400/P1010218.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Searching for rocks was definitely one of our favorite activities.&amp;nbsp; The kids all love rocks - looking through them, finding cool ones, and sorting them by colors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OFYV8mshgZ0/TsPFeMD6-JI/AAAAAAAAEFg/zDMWjUeYuCg/s1600/P1010225.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OFYV8mshgZ0/TsPFeMD6-JI/AAAAAAAAEFg/zDMWjUeYuCg/s400/P1010225.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As soon as we got to the fishing area, Ben caught a fish - it wasn't more than one or two minutes.&amp;nbsp; I tell you, this kid has the touch!&amp;nbsp; Although, he is terrified to take the fish off the hook...he got cut once from a fin and is not about to take that chance again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CzSTtGCjtR4/TsPF0MP2gNI/AAAAAAAAEFo/Sc-xJnHTmBw/s1600/P1010228.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CzSTtGCjtR4/TsPF0MP2gNI/AAAAAAAAEFo/Sc-xJnHTmBw/s400/P1010228.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annie-bell trying her hand at fishing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9XQm9ExiGfY/TsPGGcWp1YI/AAAAAAAAEFw/LuaaGEhKv5U/s1600/P1010246.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9XQm9ExiGfY/TsPGGcWp1YI/AAAAAAAAEFw/LuaaGEhKv5U/s400/P1010246.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pDJRGoNJNuc/TsPGfDTzNmI/AAAAAAAAEF4/Mj9xL3tp1u4/s1600/P1010252.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pDJRGoNJNuc/TsPGfDTzNmI/AAAAAAAAEF4/Mj9xL3tp1u4/s400/P1010252.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These are some of our favorite friends - the Woolbert girls.&amp;nbsp; They were the only other girls in our group.&amp;nbsp; Ben and their little brother have played baseball together the past two years.&amp;nbsp; Katelyn and Allison do a fabulous job keeping all the little ones happy and on track!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M5AbQ7vJS_s/TsPG0s9CXpI/AAAAAAAAEGA/0BdCjd4pTpU/s1600/P1010265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M5AbQ7vJS_s/TsPG0s9CXpI/AAAAAAAAEGA/0BdCjd4pTpU/s400/P1010265.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was another favorite!&amp;nbsp; I helped Emily, but it was so hard to pull back, she was happily done after two arrows.&amp;nbsp; Since we &lt;em&gt;had&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;to&lt;/em&gt; use all of our arrows, I finished them off for her; it was so thrilling to let that arrow fly!&amp;nbsp; Many thanks to all of the dedicated Moms, Dads, and Leaders who put this on!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-7628002883177112945?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7628002883177112945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=7628002883177112945&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7628002883177112945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7628002883177112945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/cub-scout-family-day-camp.html' title='Cub Scout Family Day Camp'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ebMzdF7MxpI/TsPM11G_cdI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/wQ2YOK_dHDI/s72-c/P1010267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-7411699728471552147</id><published>2011-11-16T09:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T09:08:44.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday is a Special Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K4pjaNkj324/TsPBFZioMNI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/P_9VVUGyrjs/s1600/P1010199.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K4pjaNkj324/TsPBFZioMNI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/P_9VVUGyrjs/s320/P1010199.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, just the everyday adventures of our favorite little guy!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nh5dRGC5hB8/TsPBSwmnJWI/AAAAAAAAEEY/31FVaMRBAMY/s1600/P1010202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nh5dRGC5hB8/TsPBSwmnJWI/AAAAAAAAEEY/31FVaMRBAMY/s320/P1010202.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Baby strollers are so tempting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nU3ujiEsWsw/TsPBgZH6p5I/AAAAAAAAEEg/_mWd50pycGw/s1600/P1010203.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nU3ujiEsWsw/TsPBgZH6p5I/AAAAAAAAEEg/_mWd50pycGw/s320/P1010203.JPG" width="320" /&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/-2ehfjh7-p6w/TsPBtfdatWI/AAAAAAAAEEo/pxEmU7w19GI/s1600/P1010206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ehfjh7-p6w/TsPBtfdatWI/AAAAAAAAEEo/pxEmU7w19GI/s320/P1010206.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The University of Akron had a Staff Appreciation Day for homecoming which included lunch and tickets to the football game.&amp;nbsp; It happened to be incredibly hot and sunny that day (very unusual for these parts) and our seats were in the stands behind us - those VERY EMPTY bleachers.&amp;nbsp; After the fun kids' activities, lunch, walking to the stadium, and 3 quarters, we were ready to mosey home.&amp;nbsp; Go Zips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VISa3wAhJII/TsPB7kNa5jI/AAAAAAAAEEw/vwtRBPaNvaY/s1600/P1010207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VISa3wAhJII/TsPB7kNa5jI/AAAAAAAAEEw/vwtRBPaNvaY/s320/P1010207.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-67SHIRV7cTs/TsPCMw0IyVI/AAAAAAAAEE4/ByYZ-ceF-Ec/s1600/P1010274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-67SHIRV7cTs/TsPCMw0IyVI/AAAAAAAAEE4/ByYZ-ceF-Ec/s320/P1010274.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wrestling is definitely a family favorite.&amp;nbsp; I had Ben pinned, then Annie decided to jump in to 'rescue' him, only to be caught herself!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mitchell has found a new favorite toy - the sticky spiders.&amp;nbsp; Ben will shoot it onto the ceiling and Mitchell will stare at it until it comes down again.&amp;nbsp; He thinks this is the BEST activity!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X0jlHdeEcmE/TsPCY9c-btI/AAAAAAAAEFA/uFRLXRHIDMc/s1600/P1010279.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X0jlHdeEcmE/TsPCY9c-btI/AAAAAAAAEFA/uFRLXRHIDMc/s320/P1010279.JPG" width="240" /&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/737864929308912048-7411699728471552147?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7411699728471552147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=7411699728471552147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7411699728471552147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7411699728471552147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/saturday-is-special-day.html' title='Saturday is a Special Day'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K4pjaNkj324/TsPBFZioMNI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/P_9VVUGyrjs/s72-c/P1010199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-6510708623898428251</id><published>2011-11-16T08:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T08:53:21.050-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Fall at Arrowhead Orchard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-opdCOzqjTEo/TsMjb0d5j7I/AAAAAAAAEDQ/0STeA6-uiIY/s1600/P1010154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-opdCOzqjTEo/TsMjb0d5j7I/AAAAAAAAEDQ/0STeA6-uiIY/s320/P1010154.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We made some yummy brownies - brownies on bottom, layer of yummy symphony bars and junior mints, then another layer of brownies.&amp;nbsp; Wow!&amp;nbsp; Note to self: don't use junior mints again - much too hard to get the brownies out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We found a great Groupon to a local apple orchard, which just happens to be where I've loved buying apples the past two years!&amp;nbsp; We got lost in the corn maze.&amp;nbsp; Emily and I teamed up while Andy went with Annie and Mitchell.&amp;nbsp; Ben went solo.&amp;nbsp; Emily and I definitely got our money's worth of time in the maze!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t_n9fLw1Q4s/TsMjpjPLMPI/AAAAAAAAEDY/r--sUR4xQgA/s1600/P1010156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t_n9fLw1Q4s/TsMjpjPLMPI/AAAAAAAAEDY/r--sUR4xQgA/s320/P1010156.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wXnAxoyA15s/TsMj33BDqzI/AAAAAAAAEDg/mMfOSdbSaaA/s1600/P1010161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wXnAxoyA15s/TsMj33BDqzI/AAAAAAAAEDg/mMfOSdbSaaA/s320/P1010161.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Teamwork!&amp;nbsp; These barrels were so fun!&amp;nbsp; Ben and I ran inside one to get it up the hill.&amp;nbsp; We ended up needing Andy to help us!&amp;nbsp; The kids also had fun climbing all over the hay bales.&amp;nbsp; However, we quickly learned why farmers wear pants when working around hay - lots of scratches!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vXVU4hFl1PA/TsMkEeEiXbI/AAAAAAAAEDo/XaQSUZh2d8M/s1600/P1010164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vXVU4hFl1PA/TsMkEeEiXbI/AAAAAAAAEDo/XaQSUZh2d8M/s320/P1010164.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0cLaw020G2o/TsMkS2w0ywI/AAAAAAAAEDw/84B4e95mT1I/s1600/P1010181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0cLaw020G2o/TsMkS2w0ywI/AAAAAAAAEDw/84B4e95mT1I/s320/P1010181.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The bucking bronco ride was apparently really fun, although with my kids, they love anything with a saddle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R1_C5Ab7wGs/TsMki3oJvDI/AAAAAAAAED4/-iv5aYsKZOM/s1600/P1010182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R1_C5Ab7wGs/TsMki3oJvDI/AAAAAAAAED4/-iv5aYsKZOM/s320/P1010182.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ktINoPSQx5w/TsMkxh4xFBI/AAAAAAAAEEA/dPGTDBbRB4Q/s1600/P1010185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ktINoPSQx5w/TsMkxh4xFBI/AAAAAAAAEEA/dPGTDBbRB4Q/s320/P1010185.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hay ride.&amp;nbsp; The hay ride was included in the entrance price.&amp;nbsp; The pumpkin from the pumpkin patch that the hay ride stopped at was not... Mitchell loved crawling through this tunnel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fdhQ8pQasUk/TsMk-_SgQOI/AAAAAAAAEEI/nEmPh2Pl5yo/s1600/P1010187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fdhQ8pQasUk/TsMk-_SgQOI/AAAAAAAAEEI/nEmPh2Pl5yo/s320/P1010187.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a great day, made even better by the honeycrisp apples we bought on the way out.&amp;nbsp; Fall in Ohio means awesome apples EVERY day; snack time is the best part of the day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-6510708623898428251?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6510708623898428251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=6510708623898428251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6510708623898428251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6510708623898428251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/fun-fall-at-arrowhead-orchard.html' title='Fun Fall at Arrowhead Orchard'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-opdCOzqjTEo/TsMjb0d5j7I/AAAAAAAAEDQ/0STeA6-uiIY/s72-c/P1010154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-558379421184106254</id><published>2011-11-15T14:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T14:02:10.344-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 2 of Uncle David's Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D44TvoJiEMY/TsKq-MsgrbI/AAAAAAAAEBA/Cgw2vBMWwrg/s1600/P1010084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D44TvoJiEMY/TsKq-MsgrbI/AAAAAAAAEBA/Cgw2vBMWwrg/s320/P1010084.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Taking kids to school...acting like everyone loves each other!&amp;nbsp; David really missed his bike and tried to ride Annie's home for her.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kM5gcC9FoSc/TsKrLrOoVdI/AAAAAAAAEBI/Tu0b692enw4/s1600/P1010085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kM5gcC9FoSc/TsKrLrOoVdI/AAAAAAAAEBI/Tu0b692enw4/s320/P1010085.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uSkXDCSVdUM/TsKrYnxA35I/AAAAAAAAEBQ/oKq7Csmqxys/s1600/P1010090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uSkXDCSVdUM/TsKrYnxA35I/AAAAAAAAEBQ/oKq7Csmqxys/s320/P1010090.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We took David out to the Butterfly House and just happened to be there the last day it was open!&amp;nbsp; We were supposed to catch the butterflies and the workers tag them.&amp;nbsp; Emily was a little bit confused because every other time we've been there, the directions were to NOT catch the butterflies.&amp;nbsp; David commented that he didn't remember butterflies being so easy to catch when he was a kid.&amp;nbsp; One of the volunteers explained that with the colder temperatures at night, their wings slow down because the butterflies don't have as much energy.&amp;nbsp; They were going to release the butterflies that afternoon to start their migration to Mexico.&amp;nbsp; There is another Butterfly House in Mexico that 'catches' the butterflies.&amp;nbsp; The Mexican House collects data on how long it took each butterfly to make the journey.&amp;nbsp; And did you know that 'just by looking' you can tell the gender of a butterfly???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3YT5bKjkr_0/TsKrlmEpWqI/AAAAAAAAEBY/UU98Y6aSSLU/s1600/P1010092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3YT5bKjkr_0/TsKrlmEpWqI/AAAAAAAAEBY/UU98Y6aSSLU/s320/P1010092.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-liutFQMqg-A/TsKrybp1nYI/AAAAAAAAEBg/iPFreIpQF5s/s1600/P1010099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-liutFQMqg-A/TsKrybp1nYI/AAAAAAAAEBg/iPFreIpQF5s/s320/P1010099.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;David lifted Ems up to get one up higher on a tree.&amp;nbsp; Next, we went to our favorite Picken Patch to get some awesome tomatoes and fresh veggies.&amp;nbsp; The raw green beans were definitely Mitchell's favorite!&amp;nbsp; Then we took David to our FAVORITE ice cream stand in New Baltimore.&amp;nbsp; It is just divine.&amp;nbsp; Then, David took us to Chipotle for a late lunch.&amp;nbsp; It was a super fun and busy day.&amp;nbsp; We were all very sad to see him go at the airport and hope he comes again soon (but doesn't get sick again from all of our little bodies)!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sxphpgMzfqs/TsKsCCa1NxI/AAAAAAAAEBo/7TDNvXiJNa8/s1600/P1010101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sxphpgMzfqs/TsKsCCa1NxI/AAAAAAAAEBo/7TDNvXiJNa8/s320/P1010101.JPG" width="320" /&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/737864929308912048-558379421184106254?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/558379421184106254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=558379421184106254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/558379421184106254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/558379421184106254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/part-2-of-uncle-davids-trip.html' title='Part 2 of Uncle David&apos;s Trip'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D44TvoJiEMY/TsKq-MsgrbI/AAAAAAAAEBA/Cgw2vBMWwrg/s72-c/P1010084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-8504027290597934009</id><published>2011-11-15T13:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T14:05:44.684-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mishaps of Mitchell and Self-Portraits of Siblings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aKtEVVmXh8Q/TsKs2GFg80I/AAAAAAAAEBw/qA0utbxjqh0/s1600/P1010021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aKtEVVmXh8Q/TsKs2GFg80I/AAAAAAAAEBw/qA0utbxjqh0/s320/P1010021.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mitchell loves cupboards, tight little spaces, and cords.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NLYz5Dro-gI/TsKtGOnhxzI/AAAAAAAAEB4/Y3ZZK3Z4r8Y/s1600/P1010108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NLYz5Dro-gI/TsKtGOnhxzI/AAAAAAAAEB4/Y3ZZK3Z4r8Y/s320/P1010108.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-adiYBlreBzQ/TsKtTMi9M6I/AAAAAAAAECA/2ymVe6Bn0zw/s1600/P1010111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-adiYBlreBzQ/TsKtTMi9M6I/AAAAAAAAECA/2ymVe6Bn0zw/s320/P1010111.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was feeding Mitchell yogurt for lunch when there was a knock at the door.&amp;nbsp; I went to talk with my&amp;nbsp;neighbor for a few minutes and came back to a very sticky baby...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lJshQNeh2gs/TsKtuHfekrI/AAAAAAAAECQ/Uaj24ouTXaU/s1600/P1010112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lJshQNeh2gs/TsKtuHfekrI/AAAAAAAAECQ/Uaj24ouTXaU/s320/P1010112.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6g-HmxrsgFc/TsKt7T6M8rI/AAAAAAAAECY/Nl-FNUEAZHM/s1600/P1010114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6g-HmxrsgFc/TsKt7T6M8rI/AAAAAAAAECY/Nl-FNUEAZHM/s320/P1010114.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Poor little Mitchell was sick one Sunday.&amp;nbsp; The kids put him in his bed so he wouldn't get into their toys.&amp;nbsp; We found these cute dresses for $7 each at Sears and needed them for the fall.&amp;nbsp; Andy saw the girls getting ready, and sweet Dad that he is, put on a matching tie.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ol5OmuF3yU4/TsKuIM_3nUI/AAAAAAAAECg/w2yVGnNtBvE/s1600/P1010116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ol5OmuF3yU4/TsKuIM_3nUI/AAAAAAAAECg/w2yVGnNtBvE/s320/P1010116.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Av9YpJC1Ha0/TsKuTmGt5-I/AAAAAAAAECo/dVYD9_7zp10/s1600/P1010122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Av9YpJC1Ha0/TsKuTmGt5-I/AAAAAAAAECo/dVYD9_7zp10/s320/P1010122.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Really, the vacuum cord is one of his favorites.&amp;nbsp; We don't have a hall closet to stash the vacuum in, so it's normally left in whatever room is was used in last...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then, Emily got ahold of the camera.&amp;nbsp; She is so sweet.&amp;nbsp; It's been fun to have her so close in age to Annie and all the similarities and stages they go through.&amp;nbsp; Annie was constantly writing her name on things (like Ben's sheets with a permanent marker) and would deny the wrongful act.&amp;nbsp; Andy and I would get so frustrated because no one else would write "Annie" on the floor!&amp;nbsp; Now, Emily is writing her name on things...like the stone edge of the fireplace.&amp;nbsp; Same thing with the self-portraits.&amp;nbsp; We have MANY of Annie from a year or so ago.&amp;nbsp; Thankfully, because of our experiences with Annie so recently, we can giggle behind our hands yet keep a stern face while explaining we KNOW that you did this, Emily!&amp;nbsp; It's your name!&amp;nbsp; Ages and stages...Andy is slowly resigning himself to the fact that sometimes children are destructive - not just to make something else for him to fix, but because it's just a learning process...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aanr5j1lYVY/TsKuhLy7x0I/AAAAAAAAECw/rw5PUqUdYDs/s1600/P1010125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aanr5j1lYVY/TsKuhLy7x0I/AAAAAAAAECw/rw5PUqUdYDs/s320/P1010125.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EOlcRwN9fUw/TsKus8XObJI/AAAAAAAAEC4/MUFCDPcsDKE/s1600/P1010128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EOlcRwN9fUw/TsKus8XObJI/AAAAAAAAEC4/MUFCDPcsDKE/s320/P1010128.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Emily is showing me the yoga moves she learned in preschool.&amp;nbsp; Then she and I made play dough to send in with her preschool class - flavored with black cherry koolaid - it was great stuff!!!&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/-GkJLHPRCwuw/TsKu6fe0J_I/AAAAAAAAEDA/rLvlUpRzZ1A/s1600/P1010152.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GkJLHPRCwuw/TsKu6fe0J_I/AAAAAAAAEDA/rLvlUpRzZ1A/s320/P1010152.JPG" width="320" /&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/737864929308912048-8504027290597934009?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8504027290597934009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=8504027290597934009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/8504027290597934009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/8504027290597934009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/mishaps-of-mitchell-and-self-portraits.html' title='Mishaps of Mitchell and Self-Portraits of Siblings'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aKtEVVmXh8Q/TsKs2GFg80I/AAAAAAAAEBw/qA0utbxjqh0/s72-c/P1010021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-4192357237659963961</id><published>2011-11-14T22:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T22:13:07.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Annie's Birthday Celebration, Maases Visit, Baby Turtle, and More!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rdnagYY80ec/TsHP9zt31QI/AAAAAAAAD_o/5JnWrQL3oSw/s1600/P1010047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rdnagYY80ec/TsHP9zt31QI/AAAAAAAAD_o/5JnWrQL3oSw/s320/P1010047.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know what happened to the picture upload, but here we go!&amp;nbsp; There is an AWESOME little out-of-the-way amusement park here called Tuscora Park.&amp;nbsp; There are a few rides, miniature golf, batting cages, parks, and live music on Friday nights.&amp;nbsp; Best of all, the rides are LONG and CHEAP!&amp;nbsp; We decided to go here to celebrate Annie's 6th birthday while Uncle David, and&amp;nbsp;Grandma/Pa Maas were visiting.&amp;nbsp; So much fun!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ENgiRmA7uxY/TsHQLeSUIXI/AAAAAAAAD_w/Jy8BzI7eLyA/s1600/P1010051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ENgiRmA7uxY/TsHQLeSUIXI/AAAAAAAAD_w/Jy8BzI7eLyA/s320/P1010051.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rH7UyBeWefk/TsHQWy1DfwI/AAAAAAAAD_4/I_h6JxHvXfM/s1600/P1010055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rH7UyBeWefk/TsHQWy1DfwI/AAAAAAAAD_4/I_h6JxHvXfM/s320/P1010055.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The roller coaster is little, but the girls just loved it!&amp;nbsp; I think they rode this one 4 times!&amp;nbsp; Ben - doesn't love the roller coasters or the swings, but he had a great time at the batting cages!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TdTeazBAuqs/TsHQjyDzd2I/AAAAAAAAEAA/QG5wMviCHpA/s1600/P1010057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TdTeazBAuqs/TsHQjyDzd2I/AAAAAAAAEAA/QG5wMviCHpA/s320/P1010057.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fxBKQ1la3B8/TsHQxeI7l7I/AAAAAAAAEAI/P3vPlFGA2sk/s1600/P1010060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fxBKQ1la3B8/TsHQxeI7l7I/AAAAAAAAEAI/P3vPlFGA2sk/s320/P1010060.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was the marathon Saturday.&amp;nbsp; We went to Amish Country to tour around (pictures to follow), hit the park, swam at the hotel, then came home for Olive Garden takeout and baseball on TV.&amp;nbsp; We were all exhausted by the end of the day!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DUj_Xzwfil8/TsHQ85Hhm_I/AAAAAAAAEAQ/ahJehusOxqc/s1600/P1010072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DUj_Xzwfil8/TsHQ85Hhm_I/AAAAAAAAEAQ/ahJehusOxqc/s320/P1010072.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X8mzmpgGeAw/TsHRIjLSdnI/AAAAAAAAEAY/Az3jAjIImNQ/s1600/P1010077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X8mzmpgGeAw/TsHRIjLSdnI/AAAAAAAAEAY/Az3jAjIImNQ/s320/P1010077.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Uncle David stayed two extra days (YEAH!) and did a few of my honey-do lists that Andy hasn't gotten around to.&amp;nbsp; This light switch has been broken for over a year...it's a push dimmer switch for over our kitchen table - the most frequently used light in the house.&amp;nbsp; We sure love this working!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0kPWZA5Iwhc/TsHRV4hNRxI/AAAAAAAAEAg/5gOqD5UqQow/s1600/P1010081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0kPWZA5Iwhc/TsHRV4hNRxI/AAAAAAAAEAg/5gOqD5UqQow/s320/P1010081.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;David and Ben played Risk several times (Ben cried about&amp;nbsp;David leaving because no one else will ever play games with him) with the shortened version - just playing with 2/3 of the board.&amp;nbsp; Much excitement here!&amp;nbsp; He also walked the kids to school with us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NdkQ8K-Yjj0/TsHRjrKB0rI/AAAAAAAAEAo/rJjFKP7EAKg/s1600/P1010082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NdkQ8K-Yjj0/TsHRjrKB0rI/AAAAAAAAEAo/rJjFKP7EAKg/s320/P1010082.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In late June, our neighbor (Miss Linda) noticed a snapping turtle in the road.&amp;nbsp; There was&amp;nbsp;a big hole/mound of mulch in another neighbor's (Bobbie) yard.&amp;nbsp; The best we could figure, the turtle must have come up to lay some eggs.&amp;nbsp; Miss Linda did some research and found the soonest we could be looking for babies was the first week of August.&amp;nbsp; No babies...we kind of forgot about the turtle until the second Friday afternoon in September.&amp;nbsp; Emily was going to swing with Dad and Grandma Maas, but there was a little tiny turtle in the grass!!!&amp;nbsp; We are the opposite direction from the pond, so we helped the little turtle get pointed in the correct direction. Poor little thing - hopefully it survived with all of the little helping hands!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LaQeeSvbF24/TrlDX3Ub7tI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/GiTcQHvkfuw/s1600/P1010014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LaQeeSvbF24/TrlDX3Ub7tI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/GiTcQHvkfuw/s320/P1010014.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Abby and Maddie from across the street came to 'play' too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nUFnMeBVP60/TrlDnN6zM8I/AAAAAAAAD-Y/hT2qwYFHicc/s1600/P1010016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nUFnMeBVP60/TrlDnN6zM8I/AAAAAAAAD-Y/hT2qwYFHicc/s320/P1010016.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puzzle Time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2LCZ9maniqg/TrlD2By99RI/AAAAAAAAD-g/UxamwUXE3Tg/s1600/P1010018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2LCZ9maniqg/TrlD2By99RI/AAAAAAAAD-g/UxamwUXE3Tg/s320/P1010018.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Touring the Amish Cheese Factory, with LOTS of yummy samples!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OKf-DDP3HM4/TrlERQ3z9QI/AAAAAAAAD-w/2UpMJ3_DYvo/s1600/P1010024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OKf-DDP3HM4/TrlERQ3z9QI/AAAAAAAAD-w/2UpMJ3_DYvo/s320/P1010024.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1NNMmbZjHwY/TrlEeJYT1ZI/AAAAAAAAD-4/lVl_WPtNH6s/s1600/P1010025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1NNMmbZjHwY/TrlEeJYT1ZI/AAAAAAAAD-4/lVl_WPtNH6s/s320/P1010025.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKOwN-Fg0YQ/TrlEs9Qp9fI/AAAAAAAAD_A/IkXjD_ik2Bc/s1600/P1010034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKOwN-Fg0YQ/TrlEs9Qp9fI/AAAAAAAAD_A/IkXjD_ik2Bc/s320/P1010034.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We re-found our favorite spot from two years ago...the puppies!!!&amp;nbsp; We all loved and loved them.&amp;nbsp; I was going to say, especially Mitchell, but I think we were all in awe of the sweet soft little bodies!&amp;nbsp; And, yes, I held many of these sweet things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JOHLT_iIvsg/TrlE8OUR_QI/AAAAAAAAD_I/VJwDKrLocDw/s1600/P1010038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JOHLT_iIvsg/TrlE8OUR_QI/AAAAAAAAD_I/VJwDKrLocDw/s320/P1010038.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At Tuscora Park again - the Big Kids decided to ride the swings in the rain with the little girls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B8IuHtlF4is/TrlFLTxpW6I/AAAAAAAAD_Q/WjpCrojBDYI/s1600/P1010040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B8IuHtlF4is/TrlFLTxpW6I/AAAAAAAAD_Q/WjpCrojBDYI/s320/P1010040.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qJvPb8lalFk/TrlFZgeJqNI/AAAAAAAAD_Y/74T4n73hGOE/s1600/P1010044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qJvPb8lalFk/TrlFZgeJqNI/AAAAAAAAD_Y/74T4n73hGOE/s320/P1010044.JPG" width="320" /&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/737864929308912048-4192357237659963961?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4192357237659963961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=4192357237659963961&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/4192357237659963961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/4192357237659963961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/annies-birthday-celebration-maases.html' title='Annie&apos;s Birthday Celebration, Maases Visit, Baby Turtle, and More!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rdnagYY80ec/TsHP9zt31QI/AAAAAAAAD_o/5JnWrQL3oSw/s72-c/P1010047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-6599395540487271608</id><published>2011-11-08T09:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T09:46:02.771-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!  Happy Birthday Lindsey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DljlFLWSv_U/Trk-uSpKBrI/AAAAAAAAD9g/NIP93Jgo76c/s1600/P1000988.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DljlFLWSv_U/Trk-uSpKBrI/AAAAAAAAD9g/NIP93Jgo76c/s320/P1000988.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We went to do Relief Society Visits, and our president was adamant that we be back by 3pm because we needed to spend time with our families.&amp;nbsp; She was bringing me home and was coming in to pick up her stuff that was leftover from the BYU party the night before.&amp;nbsp; Walking into the garage, I wondered why there was a trash bag on the window of the door.&amp;nbsp; Surprise!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yRGsknongLY/Trk-7kAOFVI/AAAAAAAAD9o/l-0zGmwN7tA/s1600/P1000990.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yRGsknongLY/Trk-7kAOFVI/AAAAAAAAD9o/l-0zGmwN7tA/s320/P1000990.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes - very good surprise!&amp;nbsp; It was a fun afternoon, and I felt very spoiled indeed!&amp;nbsp; Thanks to all who came or tried to come or would have come if you were invited.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FiKtbFDTJ6o/Trk_H6sVjmI/AAAAAAAAD9w/Zx7-womvF5o/s1600/P1000991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FiKtbFDTJ6o/Trk_H6sVjmI/AAAAAAAAD9w/Zx7-womvF5o/s320/P1000991.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SZEOz8MlOaU/Trk_Vba3H-I/AAAAAAAAD94/YZjyfkaquv0/s1600/P1000995.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SZEOz8MlOaU/Trk_Vba3H-I/AAAAAAAAD94/YZjyfkaquv0/s320/P1000995.JPG" width="320" /&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/-OZXXZJDaMfM/Trk_i2D_IhI/AAAAAAAAD-A/mqR7VzUvp0o/s1600/P1000999.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OZXXZJDaMfM/Trk_i2D_IhI/AAAAAAAAD-A/mqR7VzUvp0o/s320/P1000999.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iTT0bk6zIAU/Trk_wijqXoI/AAAAAAAAD-I/j3R-xKQQ0LY/s1600/P1010004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iTT0bk6zIAU/Trk_wijqXoI/AAAAAAAAD-I/j3R-xKQQ0LY/s320/P1010004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And, if you notice the confetti on the floor, it has taken MONTHS to clean up... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-6599395540487271608?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6599395540487271608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=6599395540487271608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6599395540487271608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6599395540487271608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/surprise-happy-birthday-lindsey.html' title='Surprise!  Happy Birthday Lindsey!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DljlFLWSv_U/Trk-uSpKBrI/AAAAAAAAD9g/NIP93Jgo76c/s72-c/P1000988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-7387160580832278278</id><published>2011-11-08T09:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T09:35:39.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>JRCLS Football Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0mLcwCMGpFc/Trk8nqL6e4I/AAAAAAAAD9I/qWgdr791xxs/s1600/P1000979.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0mLcwCMGpFc/Trk8nqL6e4I/AAAAAAAAD9I/qWgdr791xxs/s320/P1000979.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Andy is the current JRCLS President at the University of Akron.&amp;nbsp; This is our 3rd BBQ with all the Cleveland area members.&amp;nbsp; We eat, watch the opening BYU football game, chat, and sweat - it was the HOTTEST day of the summer!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DsRMkZh5TMY/Trk81MEwgnI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/C5f7eZPC6Uc/s1600/P1000980.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DsRMkZh5TMY/Trk81MEwgnI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/C5f7eZPC6Uc/s320/P1000980.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In my opinion, last year was more fun and relaxing because the weather was more typical Ohio...so more people stayed longer, the game seemed more exciting , etc.&amp;nbsp; We still had a great time and Andy was glad to have our garage cleaned out, the shed up, and the yard looking pretty!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FxeuEjw5mLA/Trk9CMnRIqI/AAAAAAAAD9Y/yn9vA8LEni4/s1600/P1000981.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FxeuEjw5mLA/Trk9CMnRIqI/AAAAAAAAD9Y/yn9vA8LEni4/s320/P1000981.JPG" width="320" /&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/737864929308912048-7387160580832278278?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7387160580832278278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=7387160580832278278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7387160580832278278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7387160580832278278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/jrcls-football-party.html' title='JRCLS Football Party'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0mLcwCMGpFc/Trk8nqL6e4I/AAAAAAAAD9I/qWgdr791xxs/s72-c/P1000979.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-901038223103962726</id><published>2011-11-08T09:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T09:26:30.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gvCNmjUQBYg/TrigMN-v_tI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/LwR0jTRRfyA/s1600/P1000945.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gvCNmjUQBYg/TrigMN-v_tI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/LwR0jTRRfyA/s320/P1000945.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's that time of year again!&amp;nbsp; I think the kids were more ready to go back to school than I was to let them!&amp;nbsp; We had such a busy summer of traveling and visiting that we never got into a good summer-playing routine.&amp;nbsp; Alas, cute kids must go learn much!&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/-2GrsCOzyJvw/TrigY_qszJI/AAAAAAAAD8g/VX4M_ZcRmq0/s1600/P1000948.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2GrsCOzyJvw/TrigY_qszJI/AAAAAAAAD8g/VX4M_ZcRmq0/s320/P1000948.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Emily - preschool.&amp;nbsp; She returns to beloved Miss Brenda and Miss Stacie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annie - First grade already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ben - a big Third grader who thinks pictures on the first day of school aren't so cool...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Xe33irPROU/TrigmVT0jXI/AAAAAAAAD8o/QupiEFce1UA/s1600/P1000952.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Xe33irPROU/TrigmVT0jXI/AAAAAAAAD8o/QupiEFce1UA/s320/P1000952.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our morning walk to the bus stop.&amp;nbsp; For the first month, Annie and Emily would hold hands most days walking to the bus...so sweet!&amp;nbsp; Mitchell loves all these walks; I'm sure he'll love them even more when I let him start walking too!&amp;nbsp; He was keeping us very entertained with his &lt;strike&gt;screaming&lt;/strike&gt; singing!&amp;nbsp; We've had neighbors across the street that the kids would occasionally play with and we'd sometimes talk to the mom.&amp;nbsp; However, bus-stop waiting has blossomed our friendship!&amp;nbsp; Love our neighbors!!!&amp;nbsp; She has been a huge encourager with my running, the kids love her little girls, and the husbands get along too!&amp;nbsp; Thank goodness for the Mays!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CMJarl867SQ/TrigyvQZY4I/AAAAAAAAD8w/Zyr6EKcRS0A/s1600/P1000959.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CMJarl867SQ/TrigyvQZY4I/AAAAAAAAD8w/Zyr6EKcRS0A/s320/P1000959.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mitchell and Emily have alone time since Emily attends preschool in the afternoon this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wvNnqXEXI54/Trig-lqez9I/AAAAAAAAD84/tTJlfWgbNso/s1600/P1000965.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wvNnqXEXI54/Trig-lqez9I/AAAAAAAAD84/tTJlfWgbNso/s320/P1000965.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, yes, she is pretty COOL!&amp;nbsp; Look at that swagger!&amp;nbsp; These are her sweet bus drivers that we just love.&amp;nbsp; They are so very patient when we are late and always have a smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9JAMerZhGrc/TrihKm67-vI/AAAAAAAAD9A/6h-40ZA2b9M/s1600/P1000967.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9JAMerZhGrc/TrihKm67-vI/AAAAAAAAD9A/6h-40ZA2b9M/s320/P1000967.JPG" width="240" /&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/737864929308912048-901038223103962726?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/901038223103962726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=901038223103962726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/901038223103962726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/901038223103962726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gvCNmjUQBYg/TrigMN-v_tI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/LwR0jTRRfyA/s72-c/P1000945.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-7544661851099121172</id><published>2011-11-07T22:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T22:01:44.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Favorite Summer Activity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-faeiaSIpfsg/TriZ5C3KIyI/AAAAAAAAD74/NGoWwg9VXfM/s1600/P1000587.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-faeiaSIpfsg/TriZ5C3KIyI/AAAAAAAAD74/NGoWwg9VXfM/s320/P1000587.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, there is this marvelous little area of berry patches, where you pick (and taste) warm completely vine-ripened berries!&amp;nbsp; Last year we did blueberries, but this year we missed those and SCORED on the blackberries!&amp;nbsp; They were huge, juicy and just beautiful!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zXpQ_SVVjzo/TriaGeFJs-I/AAAAAAAAD8A/ZvOxc2dDUIA/s1600/P1000588.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zXpQ_SVVjzo/TriaGeFJs-I/AAAAAAAAD8A/ZvOxc2dDUIA/s320/P1000588.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was amazing to me to see the difference in the kids that one more year makes.&amp;nbsp; They did a much better job picking (mostly) ripe berries, not complaining about the heat, and just enjoying the picking.&amp;nbsp; However, I think they have a little bit too much of their mother in them... "Just a few more!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KXxwtaG3taw/TriaSl5bP5I/AAAAAAAAD8I/3N-Eq4kaGq0/s1600/P1000589.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KXxwtaG3taw/TriaSl5bP5I/AAAAAAAAD8I/3N-Eq4kaGq0/s320/P1000589.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We introduced Cambri and Megan to the joys of berry-picking!&amp;nbsp; Sadie and Mitchell were locked in strollers clearly enjoying the fruits of our labors!&amp;nbsp; They didn't lack for big kids willing to feed their little mouths!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w3LG_i2nAiM/TriagIi_2SI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/5QxjAVLlfCk/s1600/P1000592.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w3LG_i2nAiM/TriagIi_2SI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/5QxjAVLlfCk/s320/P1000592.JPG" width="320" /&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/737864929308912048-7544661851099121172?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7544661851099121172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=7544661851099121172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7544661851099121172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7544661851099121172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/our-favorite-summer-activity.html' title='Our Favorite Summer Activity'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-faeiaSIpfsg/TriZ5C3KIyI/AAAAAAAAD74/NGoWwg9VXfM/s72-c/P1000587.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-8870965368939135217</id><published>2011-11-07T13:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T13:11:38.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncle Roy and Almost-Tia Christina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6qADksY9Y_U/TrKNhtdKdWI/AAAAAAAADwk/qlcxSLqOr8o/s1600/P1000879.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6qADksY9Y_U/TrKNhtdKdWI/AAAAAAAADwk/qlcxSLqOr8o/s320/P1000879.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We got a call saying Roy had some time off and he and his recently-asked fiance were coming to visit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vqe79kyCvOQ/TrKNvCBhVSI/AAAAAAAADws/7xbTUdS1qfo/s1600/P1000885.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vqe79kyCvOQ/TrKNvCBhVSI/AAAAAAAADws/7xbTUdS1qfo/s320/P1000885.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a great time playing around the house, swinging, doing hair, and just chilling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y37Pg-MMHu0/TrKN77233nI/AAAAAAAADw0/NM4Wg_PEJ_0/s1600/P1000893.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y37Pg-MMHu0/TrKN77233nI/AAAAAAAADw0/NM4Wg_PEJ_0/s320/P1000893.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday Ben was in heaven...we went fishing!&amp;nbsp; He was having great luck with Roy's bait and caught over 10 fish!&amp;nbsp; Annie also caught some fish and was thrilled!&amp;nbsp; Andy and Roy didn't fair quite as well...&amp;nbsp; We took snacks and just hung out at the little pond by our local park.&amp;nbsp; It was an absolutely gorgeous August day in Ohio!&amp;nbsp; Then we headed to Chili's for dinner before doing a fire for desserts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_rBuIsNtDmI/TrKOIOX-phI/AAAAAAAADw8/mqd-Pyci4To/s1600/P1000906.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_rBuIsNtDmI/TrKOIOX-phI/AAAAAAAADw8/mqd-Pyci4To/s320/P1000906.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cute, tired, dirty kiddos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d-lDE4A-s84/TrKOT_mSA8I/AAAAAAAADxE/R2LD8wFM5f4/s1600/P1000911.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d-lDE4A-s84/TrKOT_mSA8I/AAAAAAAADxE/R2LD8wFM5f4/s320/P1000911.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xJSdvLj1X_k/TrKOf71Ie6I/AAAAAAAADxM/xXru_Y4IgCc/s1600/P1000917.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xJSdvLj1X_k/TrKOf71Ie6I/AAAAAAAADxM/xXru_Y4IgCc/s320/P1000917.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This little girl is such a ham!&amp;nbsp; We love her to pieces!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9jU18BV8bVA/TrKOtieTqoI/AAAAAAAADxU/ys2qHGl75kI/s1600/P1000923.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9jU18BV8bVA/TrKOtieTqoI/AAAAAAAADxU/ys2qHGl75kI/s320/P1000923.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We taught Roy and almost-tia Christina (we have another Aunt Christina, so the fact that this Christina speaks Spanish is a huge plus for the kids to identify names!) the blessed joy of doing dough-boys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But first, during dinner....Christina asked Annie and Emily if they would be flower girls for their wedding.&amp;nbsp; The joy on Emily's face!!!!&amp;nbsp; (Annie's too, but Emily has been asking and asking and asking and asking if I knew anyone who was getting married and could she PLEASE be a Flower Girl????&amp;nbsp; This has been an almost year-long pleading...)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then, Roy asked Ben if he would be a ring-bearer.&amp;nbsp; Ben's face got all scrunched up.&amp;nbsp; "I can't."&amp;nbsp; We asked why not.&amp;nbsp; "I can't find my tie anywhere!&amp;nbsp; I've looked and looked, but it's lost."&amp;nbsp; It was such a sweet sincere comment.&amp;nbsp; After we assured him that he would not be wearing the tie he had lost, he was also happy to be included.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xrika3THYdI/TrKO5vpBowI/AAAAAAAADxc/8EsiMpIgxuY/s1600/P1000927.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xrika3THYdI/TrKO5vpBowI/AAAAAAAADxc/8EsiMpIgxuY/s320/P1000927.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This little guy..has for 4 months now had a complete obsession with the trash...no, he's not in the wedding, just in case you were wondering!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WzgyJBC4zQs/TrKPG8xFumI/AAAAAAAADxk/PSpP1ifO5T4/s1600/P1000931.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WzgyJBC4zQs/TrKPG8xFumI/AAAAAAAADxk/PSpP1ifO5T4/s320/P1000931.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Christina had the joy of reading to 3 sweet and wiggly children.&amp;nbsp; Ben and Annie and Emily love Uncle Roy for many reasons, but probably most of all...he shares his DS...and his phone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vAK9shorWp0/TrKPUBCsHSI/AAAAAAAADxs/dUFgYmLC4nE/s1600/P1000935.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vAK9shorWp0/TrKPUBCsHSI/AAAAAAAADxs/dUFgYmLC4nE/s320/P1000935.JPG" width="320" /&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/737864929308912048-8870965368939135217?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8870965368939135217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=8870965368939135217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/8870965368939135217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/8870965368939135217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/uncle-roy-and-almost-tia-christina.html' title='Uncle Roy and Almost-Tia Christina'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6qADksY9Y_U/TrKNhtdKdWI/AAAAAAAADwk/qlcxSLqOr8o/s72-c/P1000879.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-4437727033329000098</id><published>2011-10-26T21:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T21:31:42.638-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Annie turns 6!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5jn8jiN_1Q/Tp75pgd8D0I/AAAAAAAADvE/hi8D7-75cVg/s1600/P1000815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5jn8jiN_1Q/Tp75pgd8D0I/AAAAAAAADvE/hi8D7-75cVg/s320/P1000815.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For Annie's birthday, we used our Groupon to Pump It Up for a quick 90 minutes of fun!&amp;nbsp; The Fry family met us there, and the kids all had a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wt6PNMb9eeg/Tp753d_Sz-I/AAAAAAAADvM/hs69H2C3EI0/s1600/P1000822.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wt6PNMb9eeg/Tp753d_Sz-I/AAAAAAAADvM/hs69H2C3EI0/s320/P1000822.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Racing boys! (Somehow my pictures got all out of order...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Elvxo3FDpyA/Tp75aNrmv2I/AAAAAAAADu8/7UTRzcEM3UA/s1600/P1000810.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Elvxo3FDpyA/Tp75aNrmv2I/AAAAAAAADu8/7UTRzcEM3UA/s320/P1000810.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Good Morning!&amp;nbsp; Breakfast in bed...she got bored after a few minutes and came out to join the rest of us at the kitchen table!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eKW4X5tMCQY/Tp76DlhqQ6I/AAAAAAAADvU/BA2WSaeddfc/s1600/P1000830.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eKW4X5tMCQY/Tp76DlhqQ6I/AAAAAAAADvU/BA2WSaeddfc/s320/P1000830.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;More Pump It Up fun with the Frys!&amp;nbsp; Our kids are similar ages (her oldest is a year older than Ben), but all genders are opposite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rXSamfwOxn4/Tp76SFu4qDI/AAAAAAAADvc/YOskAXATQyU/s1600/P1000834.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rXSamfwOxn4/Tp76SFu4qDI/AAAAAAAADvc/YOskAXATQyU/s400/P1000834.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Spencer, McKenzie, Tyler, Aspen, Melissa, Emily, Lindsey, Mitchell, Ben, and Birthday Girl Annie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WNTmO2ofvvY/Tp76enpmuNI/AAAAAAAADvk/wi5loJRcMt8/s1600/P1000835.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WNTmO2ofvvY/Tp76enpmuNI/AAAAAAAADvk/wi5loJRcMt8/s320/P1000835.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the AWESOME hat&amp;nbsp;Sister Fry made for Annie.&amp;nbsp; She loves it.&amp;nbsp; I love it because it makes her&amp;nbsp;eyes POP out!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ymGnXXDBDf0/Tp76s6MabrI/AAAAAAAADvs/qkIHcMwCxwc/s1600/P1000837.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ymGnXXDBDf0/Tp76s6MabrI/AAAAAAAADvs/qkIHcMwCxwc/s320/P1000837.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After Pump It up, we went out for a quick lunch and then fun at home.&amp;nbsp; The Renchers joined us for a birthday dinner of pancakes!&amp;nbsp; (Sadie, Megan, and Cambri)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FcmPHhjO8V0/Tp7659e9m0I/AAAAAAAADv0/nArZtovKF1k/s1600/P1000839.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FcmPHhjO8V0/Tp7659e9m0I/AAAAAAAADv0/nArZtovKF1k/s320/P1000839.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She was so cute opening gifts.&amp;nbsp; I really love to watch Annie open anything; she is so expressive with her praise and excitement!!!&amp;nbsp; This year she'd asked for Playmobiles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fO1u1bDeQYM/Tp77F1PQ_uI/AAAAAAAADv8/RoX1qx7YTOA/s1600/P1000846.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fO1u1bDeQYM/Tp77F1PQ_uI/AAAAAAAADv8/RoX1qx7YTOA/s320/P1000846.JPG" width="240" /&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/-sIwby8nQhNs/TqIaB1u0_DI/AAAAAAAADwU/GuQ8ujVvpR4/s1600/P1000861.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sIwby8nQhNs/TqIaB1u0_DI/AAAAAAAADwU/GuQ8ujVvpR4/s320/P1000861.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We made a super-cute Tangled birthday cake, complete with Flynn Rider and Maximus the horse!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mobKIH2ittU/TqIaRCut0ZI/AAAAAAAADwc/J5kqrhgzqNc/s1600/P1000868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mobKIH2ittU/TqIaRCut0ZI/AAAAAAAADwc/J5kqrhgzqNc/s320/P1000868.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The happy birthday girl.&amp;nbsp; New clothes.&amp;nbsp; New Toys.&amp;nbsp; She's happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WMtO1G6HWqE/Tp77UJ-G7VI/AAAAAAAADwE/sXXsWIBu5F0/s1600/P1000854.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WMtO1G6HWqE/Tp77UJ-G7VI/AAAAAAAADwE/sXXsWIBu5F0/s320/P1000854.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Things I love about Annie:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1. She loves to take care of people, especially if they are hurt.&amp;nbsp; Lots of compassion!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2. She'll most often be the child to give in to friends and siblings to keep the peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3. Annie has started letting Emily come and snuggle with her when Emily is scared.&amp;nbsp; LOVE this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4. Annie loves to go to school and learn.&amp;nbsp; She is a fabulous reader, still enjoys doing homework, and has great handwriting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;5. Annie loves to help out in the kitchen - definitely appreciate this!&amp;nbsp; She also loves to drink water, even if there is soda around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;6. Annie is such a sensitive little soul.&amp;nbsp; She gets embarassed easily, for doing right and wrong.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love this little princess of mine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-4437727033329000098?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4437727033329000098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=4437727033329000098&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/4437727033329000098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/4437727033329000098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/annie-turns-6.html' title='Annie turns 6!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5jn8jiN_1Q/Tp75pgd8D0I/AAAAAAAADvE/hi8D7-75cVg/s72-c/P1000815.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-3392501838311005408</id><published>2011-10-20T22:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T22:12:30.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Favorite Recipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Japanese Beef Stew – from the Biggest Loser Family Cookbook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;(takes about 2 hours from start to finish)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;If your family likes Asian flavors, this stew is likely to be a huge hit.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;To save prep time look for Ore-Ida Steam n’ Mash Sweet Potatoes in your grocer’s freezer section.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Though they are designed to be served as mashed potatoes, they come as big pieces of microwavable frozen s.p.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Just substitute 1 pound of the frozen s.p. (no need to microwave) in place of the fresh ones.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Please note: if you taste the meat right after it’s been seared, it will be tough.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Somewhere between 1 ½ - 2 hours into cooking it at a simmer, it will become extremely soft – the meat breaks down and becomes so tender it will literally fall apart when speared with a fork.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;If it’s tough when you taste it, you need to cook the stew a little longer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;1 T whole grain oat flour (or white or wheat)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;1/8 t garlic powder&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Pinch black pepper&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;1 lb trimmed top round steak or London broil, cut into 1 inch cubes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;2 t toasted sesame oil (I use olive)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;6 whole scallions, ends trimmed and chopped&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;1 T fresh garlic&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;1 T minced peeled fresh ginger2 ¾ c lower-sodium, fat free beef broth&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;2 T lower-sodium soy sauce&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;1 6 oz can whole peeled straw mushrooms&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;4 small carrots peeled and cut into bite-sized rounds&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;1 lb sweet potatoes, peeled and cut into 1 inch cubes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;½ lb sugar snap peas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Salt, to taste&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;In medium bowl, combine flour, garlic powder, and pepper.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Add steak and toss to coat.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Refrigerate at least 15 minutes (I do this in the morning or the night before)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Place a large nonstick soup pot over medium-high heat.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;When hot, add the oil, then the beef and cook to brown on all sides, about 1 minutes per side.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Reduce heat to medium, add scallions, garlic, and ginger.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Cook, stirring occasionally with a wooden spoon and scraping any brown bits from the bottom of the pan, until the garlic is tender, about 5 minutes.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Stir in broth, soy sauce, mushrooms, and carrots.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Turn heat to high and bring to a boil.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Reduce the heat to low, cover the pot, and simmer for 45 minutes (with broth boiling slightly).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Add sweet potatoes, cover and cook until the beef is tender, 45 minutes or longer.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Add the snap peas and cook 5-10 minutes longer until peas are tender.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Season with salt and additional pepper.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Serve immediately or refrigerate for up to 3 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;*It's so yummy.&amp;nbsp; Your family will definitely thank you for you!&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;I would double the batch for lunches; it's a 4 person meal.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-3392501838311005408?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3392501838311005408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=3392501838311005408&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/3392501838311005408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/3392501838311005408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/favorite-recipe.html' title='A Favorite Recipe'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-8832984909458783541</id><published>2011-10-19T12:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T12:22:04.068-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Campout!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gP6Q3Hxczvo/Tp73FhJ4b2I/AAAAAAAADuc/eFEH3QaR4Ek/s1600/P1000802.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gP6Q3Hxczvo/Tp73FhJ4b2I/AAAAAAAADuc/eFEH3QaR4Ek/s320/P1000802.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We did a ward campout in the middle of August.&amp;nbsp; It was sooooo much FUN!&amp;nbsp; Sadly, I didn't capture more moments because I would like to remember more specifics!&amp;nbsp; We built a fire (with really wet wood).&amp;nbsp; We made pizza dough boys!&amp;nbsp; This is our new friend, Nate who made hot dogs.&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/-kswHoqiVuU4/Tp73S_wDPkI/AAAAAAAADuk/s-fvPrIkaig/s1600/P1000803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kswHoqiVuU4/Tp73S_wDPkI/AAAAAAAADuk/s-fvPrIkaig/s320/P1000803.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mitchell had a blast crawling all over the wet grass and&amp;nbsp;tasting the yummy wood chips.&amp;nbsp; He was filthy!&amp;nbsp; And didn't sleep so hot either...sorry to everyone around us!&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OVLJTLkMyA0/Tp73gYz1X0I/AAAAAAAADus/u59wEdmXAjk/s1600/P1000804.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OVLJTLkMyA0/Tp73gYz1X0I/AAAAAAAADus/u59wEdmXAjk/s320/P1000804.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Who is the smarty that let this girl run around without shoes?!?&amp;nbsp; Emily&amp;nbsp;hates shoes and socks; joy!&amp;nbsp; She's watching&amp;nbsp;the fire.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IwH8IApdusU/Tp73uaLRj2I/AAAAAAAADu0/9fv12BuFO6g/s1600/P1000806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IwH8IApdusU/Tp73uaLRj2I/AAAAAAAADu0/9fv12BuFO6g/s320/P1000806.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That night we did skits.&amp;nbsp; We paired up with another family.&amp;nbsp; The boys pulled up Bishop Hunter (the leader in our congregation) to be in their skit.&amp;nbsp; The girls did the emergency broadcast system skit - perfect for lots of little screamers!&amp;nbsp; It was a really fun activity.&amp;nbsp; The next morning the boys ran around from site to site, played football, Frisbee, and soccer.&amp;nbsp; We did a service project with spray paint and had Frito pie for lunch (in the bags!).&amp;nbsp; It was great fun!&amp;nbsp; Hope we get to do it again in the spring...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-8832984909458783541?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8832984909458783541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=8832984909458783541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/8832984909458783541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/8832984909458783541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/campout.html' title='Campout!!!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gP6Q3Hxczvo/Tp73FhJ4b2I/AAAAAAAADuc/eFEH3QaR4Ek/s72-c/P1000802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-6216605686680806988</id><published>2011-10-19T12:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T12:12:05.323-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating Ben's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jtU9vIYCK1Q/Tp7y6XQwKaI/AAAAAAAADt8/lw2fNRJD5m0/s1600/P1000765.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jtU9vIYCK1Q/Tp7y6XQwKaI/AAAAAAAADt8/lw2fNRJD5m0/s320/P1000765.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We decided a long time ago that every other year the kids could have a party.&amp;nbsp; On the off years, we do a family activity that is bigger than what we would normally do.&amp;nbsp; Ben wanted to go to The Hale Farm for the Civil War Re-enactment day.&amp;nbsp; Despite his face in this picture, he loved it!&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/-3CieNHMXsjw/Tp7zG34VJdI/AAAAAAAADuE/A6fAOzy9TKI/s1600/P1000768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3CieNHMXsjw/Tp7zG34VJdI/AAAAAAAADuE/A6fAOzy9TKI/s320/P1000768.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I found Honest Abe walking around.&amp;nbsp; He gave the&amp;nbsp;girls a penny.&amp;nbsp; The town is full of 'actors' that&amp;nbsp;do re-enactments, volunteers that travel from town to town to dress up.&amp;nbsp; They live in tents, cook food outside, play with town that would be similar to that time period, and sweat a&amp;nbsp;LOT.&amp;nbsp; We talked with one of these families for about 30 minutes while our kids played with their kids.&amp;nbsp; It would be a fun weekend away for a&amp;nbsp;vacation, although NOT when it pours rain!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tpleTHzQVLo/Tp7zT1SqceI/AAAAAAAADuM/kHKD_jQhTq8/s1600/P1000779.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tpleTHzQVLo/Tp7zT1SqceI/AAAAAAAADuM/kHKD_jQhTq8/s320/P1000779.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was so sad to me.&amp;nbsp; When the battle started, the spectators started cheering.&amp;nbsp; My eyes filled with tears.&amp;nbsp; This is brother against brother, father against son.&amp;nbsp; I hate that women filled picnic baskets to watch on the hillside.&amp;nbsp; I hate that our country was torn apart, although I understand the need for it.&amp;nbsp; This day, I finally just sat down and played with Mitchell; I couldn't watch anymore.&amp;nbsp; I didn't care about the strategy or the men hidden in the trees; I just wanted everyone to get along and be safe.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B5OmaQtP_-M/Tp7zfhyy3qI/AAAAAAAADuU/NzAL7U_a75o/s1600/P1000800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B5OmaQtP_-M/Tp7zfhyy3qI/AAAAAAAADuU/NzAL7U_a75o/s320/P1000800.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were able to pet one of the Union soldiers horses - just beautiful.&amp;nbsp; Ben decided he wanted to be a soldier for Halloween...a Union soldier - because that is the 'good' side.&amp;nbsp; As hard as that is for me to swallow, being a Texas-girl, I'm proud of Ben for choosing to be on the side that is against slavery.&amp;nbsp; We've had many discussions on this subject and concept.&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;*Side note - we were reading a Magic Tree House book last summer about the Civil War.&amp;nbsp; The kids came with me to one of my pre-natal checks.&amp;nbsp; My OB is black, but the kids had never met him before.&amp;nbsp; Here we were, reading about slavery and fighting against it, and Emily and Annie were asking more in depth questions about WHY people thought that was okay.&amp;nbsp; Again, another learning experience...&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;Also, Ben is NOT going to be a Union Officer.&amp;nbsp; I have looked and looked everywhere and all costumes his size seem to be out of stock.&amp;nbsp; He didn't want to be General Robert E. Lee from the Confederacy.&amp;nbsp; So, I found another costume that he is excited about: A Patriot - from the Revolutionary War.&amp;nbsp; I like this war better anyway, so we're all happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-6216605686680806988?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6216605686680806988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=6216605686680806988&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6216605686680806988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6216605686680806988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/celebrating-bens-birthday.html' title='Celebrating Ben&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jtU9vIYCK1Q/Tp7y6XQwKaI/AAAAAAAADt8/lw2fNRJD5m0/s72-c/P1000765.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-8375931744628543731</id><published>2011-10-09T22:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T22:03:00.504-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest of the Doerk Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We took Grandma and Aunt Jamie to visit the Kirtland Visitors Center, where our favorite missionary (Sis. Alicia Webb) is currently serving!&amp;nbsp; She taught Annie's primary class for a few weeks while we were in Texas.&amp;nbsp; My girls just LOVE her!&amp;nbsp; This is the Revelation Room, where Joseph Smith received &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Word_of_Wisdom"&gt;The Word of Wisdom&lt;/a&gt;, a health code.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVNmxs2L1mg/TpJGO5PNRQI/AAAAAAAADt0/bL3f06YIMcQ/s1600/P1000724.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVNmxs2L1mg/TpJGO5PNRQI/AAAAAAAADt0/bL3f06YIMcQ/s320/P1000724.JPG" width="320" /&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/-guU--b0fKLo/TpJGcUuwV7I/AAAAAAAADt4/krc83IwzR3I/s1600/P1000755.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-guU--b0fKLo/TpJGcUuwV7I/AAAAAAAADt4/krc83IwzR3I/s320/P1000755.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The girls with Sister Webb!&amp;nbsp; She only has 6 weeks left in Ohio!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LlDJRH9dDV0/TpJAuOHdWmI/AAAAAAAADtM/NyyrnQ5zQJc/s1600/P1000658.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LlDJRH9dDV0/TpJAuOHdWmI/AAAAAAAADtM/NyyrnQ5zQJc/s320/P1000658.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Teaching Grandpa to play corn hole, a classic Ohio game!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iucQPRts6nc/TpJA7EHXhdI/AAAAAAAADtQ/menBTdWim3E/s1600/P1000670.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iucQPRts6nc/TpJA7EHXhdI/AAAAAAAADtQ/menBTdWim3E/s320/P1000670.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Grandma pushing (again) the swing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SiRKd_F3YsA/TpJBHTTHSYI/AAAAAAAADtU/yGC1ZVYRklc/s1600/P1000681.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SiRKd_F3YsA/TpJBHTTHSYI/AAAAAAAADtU/yGC1ZVYRklc/s320/P1000681.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ben flying through the sky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b_XL3WM3UUQ/TpJBUovdQ3I/AAAAAAAADtY/4L4YfLA5fcw/s1600/P1000682.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b_XL3WM3UUQ/TpJBUovdQ3I/AAAAAAAADtY/4L4YfLA5fcw/s320/P1000682.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I already posted about Ben's actual birthday and baptism, but here is his awesome cake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nCTvheSkb8Q/TpJBih70bWI/AAAAAAAADtc/8yRP_JBax8Q/s1600/P1000683.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nCTvheSkb8Q/TpJBih70bWI/AAAAAAAADtc/8yRP_JBax8Q/s320/P1000683.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Obligatory family pictures!&amp;nbsp; Love these sweet kiddos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_ugE2r9nZBM/TpJBxHN6nAI/AAAAAAAADtg/5koG2SDjpxs/s1600/P1000687.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_ugE2r9nZBM/TpJBxHN6nAI/AAAAAAAADtg/5koG2SDjpxs/s320/P1000687.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VDBWfrSZ_xA/TpJB-98yHsI/AAAAAAAADtk/YLFpV5e93Dw/s1600/P1000699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VDBWfrSZ_xA/TpJB-98yHsI/AAAAAAAADtk/YLFpV5e93Dw/s320/P1000699.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Grandpa trying to read the paper.&amp;nbsp; The big kids were occupied, but Mitchell had other ideas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nmjMWpSRAwY/TpJCNqDizsI/AAAAAAAADto/efQZlxgjz7E/s1600/P1000700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nmjMWpSRAwY/TpJCNqDizsI/AAAAAAAADto/efQZlxgjz7E/s320/P1000700.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Another part of our Kirtland tour of the Kirtland Temple!&amp;nbsp; This church is owned by the Community of Christ Church (formerly the Reorganized LDS church).&amp;nbsp; The tour is SO different from the Kirtland Visitors Center; basic facts...&amp;nbsp; It was a great visit!&amp;nbsp; Thanks for coming and we'll see you in two years for Annie's 8th birthday...unless we have another baby before then!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gYods2ERWH4/TpJCZFuy9BI/AAAAAAAADts/vUp4Tnnzfuw/s1600/P1000713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gYods2ERWH4/TpJCZFuy9BI/AAAAAAAADts/vUp4Tnnzfuw/s320/P1000713.JPG" width="240" /&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/737864929308912048-8375931744628543731?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8375931744628543731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=8375931744628543731&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/8375931744628543731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/8375931744628543731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/rest-of-doerk-visit.html' title='Rest of the Doerk Visit'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVNmxs2L1mg/TpJGO5PNRQI/AAAAAAAADt0/bL3f06YIMcQ/s72-c/P1000724.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-9187455247850230048</id><published>2011-10-08T20:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T20:38:39.320-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chi-cago</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vJsNy7Q-96M/TpDo052XVPI/AAAAAAAADso/cbj46zzi12U/s1600/P1000426.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vJsNy7Q-96M/TpDo052XVPI/AAAAAAAADso/cbj46zzi12U/s400/P1000426.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a great visit in Chicago the end of July.&amp;nbsp; Andy had an interview for the .....program, so we tagged along again.&amp;nbsp; After all, it's only 6 hours away!&amp;nbsp; We spent the first morning at the Lincoln Park Zoo.&amp;nbsp; Yes, it's free (although parking is NOT).&amp;nbsp; It was an incredibly humid day and the animals weren't doing much...although this picture was from the bridge between the regular zoo and the Children's Zoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DMzb9u91uow/TpDpCgaz94I/AAAAAAAADss/-OcHQJ87QAk/s1600/P1000479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DMzb9u91uow/TpDpCgaz94I/AAAAAAAADss/-OcHQJ87QAk/s320/P1000479.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After bagels at the zoo for lunch, we headed across the bridge to the beach!&amp;nbsp; It was so beautiful!!!&amp;nbsp; The water was freezing-cold!&amp;nbsp; Mitchell finally crashed in his stroller while the kids played.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Y1JvMpyuD4/TpDpQn1GQ3I/AAAAAAAADsw/19uAXrBnIYc/s1600/P1000511.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Y1JvMpyuD4/TpDpQn1GQ3I/AAAAAAAADsw/19uAXrBnIYc/s320/P1000511.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After he woke up, he was more than ready to explore in the sand.&amp;nbsp; It was just cute as could be!&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/-kahgR0_E8Qk/TpDpf1SGCkI/AAAAAAAADs0/TLQXdZN2i1Y/s1600/P1000516.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kahgR0_E8Qk/TpDpf1SGCkI/AAAAAAAADs0/TLQXdZN2i1Y/s320/P1000516.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NmJ_iw5SMtQ/TpDpuG1zgkI/AAAAAAAADs4/Iepbiy0-HZs/s1600/P1000551.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NmJ_iw5SMtQ/TpDpuG1zgkI/AAAAAAAADs4/Iepbiy0-HZs/s320/P1000551.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The next day Andy slipped away for his interview while the kids&amp;nbsp;and I met my friend from TEXAS, Amy Nunn and her kiddos for a few morning at The Children's Museum, Mexican food, and a stroll on the Navy Pier.&amp;nbsp; Super fun!!!&amp;nbsp; I love when kids can just get together and play, knowing that their moms are friends!&amp;nbsp; The kids had a blast together.&amp;nbsp; It didn't hurt that we found a balloon man making pirate swords...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eKAtcD2_PM8/TpDp8PI-eeI/AAAAAAAADs8/EKDzl-UCvWQ/s1600/P1000568.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eKAtcD2_PM8/TpDp8PI-eeI/AAAAAAAADs8/EKDzl-UCvWQ/s320/P1000568.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That night we finally checked out the BEAN.&amp;nbsp; That was really fun - as well as the face fountains...should have worn swimsuits!&amp;nbsp; Alas....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DvrMM1P9-Rc/TpDqJmQxZPI/AAAAAAAADtA/bWLk8Rq_2RE/s1600/P1000573.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DvrMM1P9-Rc/TpDqJmQxZPI/AAAAAAAADtA/bWLk8Rq_2RE/s320/P1000573.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We walk to the BEAN since our hotel was only 5 blocks away.&amp;nbsp; We had plans to take a cab to pick up our pizza and take us home, only we realized that we could just keep walking!&amp;nbsp; The kids were such TROOPERS!&amp;nbsp; Andy had to get a little bit creative to keep little bodies happy, but it was such a fabulous night!&amp;nbsp; There was a concert in the park...such a dreamy atmosphere!&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/-DU36pP0b9eg/TpDqV3Z49aI/AAAAAAAADtE/Tt3Tvi6aEjs/s1600/P1000574.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DU36pP0b9eg/TpDqV3Z49aI/AAAAAAAADtE/Tt3Tvi6aEjs/s320/P1000574.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Come on, MOM!&amp;nbsp; Stop taking pictures!&amp;nbsp; Our walk was great!&amp;nbsp; halfway between the pizza place and our hotel (about 10 blocks total), the kids were beyond exhausted (really?&amp;nbsp; after playing in a museum and running around Navy Pier and playing in fountains&amp;nbsp;allllllll day?).&amp;nbsp; We happened upon a Mrs. Field's store that lifted our spirits one more time!&amp;nbsp; Such a delightful vacation...wish we could do it again next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-9187455247850230048?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9187455247850230048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=9187455247850230048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/9187455247850230048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/9187455247850230048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/chi-cago.html' title='Chi-cago'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vJsNy7Q-96M/TpDo052XVPI/AAAAAAAADso/cbj46zzi12U/s72-c/P1000426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-2034384551600391523</id><published>2011-10-02T22:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T07:31:19.518-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyday Events</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H4NPyCqajng/TokdqvlfpFI/AAAAAAAADsY/2iKl07gNXCA/s1600/P1000392.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H4NPyCqajng/TokdqvlfpFI/AAAAAAAADsY/2iKl07gNXCA/s320/P1000392.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids took piano lessons onthe weeks we were in town this summer!&amp;nbsp; A friend came over and&amp;nbsp;taught some&amp;nbsp;basics.&amp;nbsp; A very proud Mommy-moment: Ben played Jolly Old St. Nicholas while Annie performed.&amp;nbsp; They practiced and practiced to get it just right to perform for Family Home&amp;nbsp;Evening.&amp;nbsp; Just beautiful!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rWyMK6uMQYk/Tokd4LWZ-4I/AAAAAAAADsc/xggvWKvIlxk/s1600/P1000395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rWyMK6uMQYk/Tokd4LWZ-4I/AAAAAAAADsc/xggvWKvIlxk/s320/P1000395.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A Mitchell haircut.&amp;nbsp; We found it was easier to hold him down in his high chair.&amp;nbsp; We rewarded him with an apple after he was 'tortured.'&amp;nbsp; Poor kiddo...I think this was haircut #7.&amp;nbsp; He just doesn't understand what is going on!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QksbmomzJzM/Tokfsq0EA1I/AAAAAAAADsk/M5_TrzajeGw/s1600/P1000406.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QksbmomzJzM/Tokfsq0EA1I/AAAAAAAADsk/M5_TrzajeGw/s320/P1000406.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-2034384551600391523?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2034384551600391523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=2034384551600391523&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/2034384551600391523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/2034384551600391523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/everyday-events.html' title='Everyday Events'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H4NPyCqajng/TokdqvlfpFI/AAAAAAAADsY/2iKl07gNXCA/s72-c/P1000392.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-2460610414197263697</id><published>2011-10-02T22:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T22:26:38.131-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A First Race!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0TRuIZ9UP7Y/TokYWMHpxGI/AAAAAAAADrs/I-3eMhlgRAk/s1600/P1000358.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0TRuIZ9UP7Y/TokYWMHpxGI/AAAAAAAADrs/I-3eMhlgRAk/s320/P1000358.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our local YMCA had a kids fun run race with a 1/2 mile and 1 mile run.&amp;nbsp; Emily did the 1/2 mile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AcUIGu4DHNI/TokYlIAc_UI/AAAAAAAADrw/MFy4TCpSF-Y/s1600/P1000362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AcUIGu4DHNI/TokYlIAc_UI/AAAAAAAADrw/MFy4TCpSF-Y/s320/P1000362.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She is so funny to watch run!&amp;nbsp; She's quite dainty and kind of prances!&amp;nbsp; She did great and was thrilled with her ribbon, water, and otter pop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HcsI3waA-AA/TokY9njIq7I/AAAAAAAADr0/Rr3-fOnj_oo/s1600/P1000370.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HcsI3waA-AA/TokY9njIq7I/AAAAAAAADr0/Rr3-fOnj_oo/s320/P1000370.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ben and Annie did the mile race.&amp;nbsp; Looking back, we probably should have signed Annie up for the shorter race; she's a bit smaller than the other kiddos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cHPb6FRrk7E/TokZK0fqeWI/AAAAAAAADr4/vLH1mwwD1k4/s1600/P1000376.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cHPb6FRrk7E/TokZK0fqeWI/AAAAAAAADr4/vLH1mwwD1k4/s320/P1000376.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Compete much?&amp;nbsp; Notice she and Ben are in the lead and she's trying to keep up with them.&amp;nbsp; We reminded them over and over before the race started NOT to sprint at the beginning.&amp;nbsp; It's just too tempting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gOchJWnRZ8g/TokZYo2echI/AAAAAAAADr8/6H7VAOO8PXQ/s1600/P1000380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gOchJWnRZ8g/TokZYo2echI/AAAAAAAADr8/6H7VAOO8PXQ/s320/P1000380.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ben and this kid ran together the whole time...until the last 100 feet when the kid passed Ben for 5th place.&amp;nbsp; I was shocked at how well Ben ran with no preparation!&amp;nbsp; He just kept going!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tGCIh7tOWTk/TokZms37qdI/AAAAAAAADsA/iPbJw8lYbXg/s1600/P1000382.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tGCIh7tOWTk/TokZms37qdI/AAAAAAAADsA/iPbJw8lYbXg/s320/P1000382.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Knowing my little Annie might have a hard time, I met her at the 1/4 mile mark and did the rest of the race with her.&amp;nbsp; We walked and ran.&amp;nbsp; I tried to keep her distracted from the workers picking up the cones behind us.&amp;nbsp; I kept telling her how proud I was of her - that she could finish!&amp;nbsp; The sweet bicycle-guy was a great motivator.&amp;nbsp; "We can beat him!"&amp;nbsp; He must have had a hard time staying behind us...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MDsK1rbP6lc/TokZ1wVK9aI/AAAAAAAADsE/Qx8WJrEkNvY/s1600/P1000386.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MDsK1rbP6lc/TokZ1wVK9aI/AAAAAAAADsE/Qx8WJrEkNvY/s320/P1000386.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's over!&amp;nbsp; They all did fantastic!&amp;nbsp; Next year we will train a little bit and do it again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S8dd82WlarI/TokbQK0DiOI/AAAAAAAADsU/hUta4RbEKX8/s1600/P1000391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S8dd82WlarI/TokbQK0DiOI/AAAAAAAADsU/hUta4RbEKX8/s320/P1000391.JPG" width="240" /&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/737864929308912048-2460610414197263697?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2460610414197263697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=2460610414197263697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/2460610414197263697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/2460610414197263697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/first-race.html' title='A First Race!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0TRuIZ9UP7Y/TokYWMHpxGI/AAAAAAAADrs/I-3eMhlgRAk/s72-c/P1000358.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-7748598080361413410</id><published>2011-10-01T23:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T21:58:57.893-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New York = Palmyra, Rochester, and Niagara Falls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-49RFrVAkaAo/TofAezcZoUI/AAAAAAAADp8/_aadRMyAV_Q/s1600/P1000021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-49RFrVAkaAo/TofAezcZoUI/AAAAAAAADp8/_aadRMyAV_Q/s320/P1000021.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We planned a fabulous family vacation that I have wanted to do since I was a little girl...and it was incredible!&amp;nbsp; We drove to Upstate New York to see the Hill Cumorah Pageant!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I could add so many details, but I'll have to let the pictures do the talking!&amp;nbsp; After checking into our hotel in Rochester, we drove to Palmyra, NY and got our seats for the pageant.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.hillcumorah.org/cumorah.php"&gt;Hill Cumorah&lt;/a&gt; is the site where the gold plates were buried that Joseph Smith translated that we, as Latter-day Saints, now claim as scripture, along with the Old and New Testaments.&amp;nbsp; Such an AMAZING place!&amp;nbsp; We were quite early, so I took the kids to the Visitor's Center (lots of LDS temples have a Visitor's Center; go check out one near you!).&amp;nbsp; Annie LOVED the display of the Book of Mormon copies in each translation; I think there were either just over or just under 130 languages!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u5vlYlkKwZQ/TofAtIyLgzI/AAAAAAAADqA/licfRAnAmY0/s1600/P1000026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u5vlYlkKwZQ/TofAtIyLgzI/AAAAAAAADqA/licfRAnAmY0/s320/P1000026.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Again, another beautiful moment captured on film.&amp;nbsp; Still brings tears to my eyes to remember the feelings of this day.&amp;nbsp; We walked a few minutes back to our seats.&amp;nbsp; Outside the gates of the pageant area are protesters with blow horns.&amp;nbsp; There is such a stark contrast to the peace inside the Visitor's Center and the anger and contention as we walked across the field.&amp;nbsp; The kids couldn't understand why people would talk so ugly about another religion.&amp;nbsp; We had a great discussion on what it means to be a Christian.&amp;nbsp; So, ugly-voiced protesters, thank you for providing a teaching-moment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jS7bZDVx4Lk/TofA5wqe0qI/AAAAAAAADqE/NE0KRcWxxpc/s1600/P1000030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jS7bZDVx4Lk/TofA5wqe0qI/AAAAAAAADqE/NE0KRcWxxpc/s320/P1000030.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The cast of the show walk around for a few hours before it starts.&amp;nbsp; Ben was so embarrassed each time we suggested he get a picture.&amp;nbsp; The girls had no such fear!&amp;nbsp; Friday night was fun because another family from down the street met us there - Hello Carrolls!!!&amp;nbsp; We sing in the choir together and she is the cubmaster at church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-18MlkzG5l1o/TofBH77lCGI/AAAAAAAADqI/DWwl4q34Gok/s1600/P1000043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-18MlkzG5l1o/TofBH77lCGI/AAAAAAAADqI/DWwl4q34Gok/s320/P1000043.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Finally, Ben felt comfortable enough to get a picture.&amp;nbsp; The one person he is okay with, Moroni - the prophet who buried the plates.&amp;nbsp; Again, such an incredible feeling.&amp;nbsp; Watching the show was incredible!&amp;nbsp; The &lt;a href="http://www.hillcumorah.org/Pageant/program.php"&gt;pageant&lt;/a&gt; runs through different scenes from the Bible and Book of Mormon.&amp;nbsp; Ben loved the destruction when Christ was crucified.&amp;nbsp; Annie and Emily loved when Christ was resurrected and visited the people in America.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T6ePdHxc7U4/TofBUGFr5jI/AAAAAAAADqM/Oxu5NG7gJVA/s1600/P1000048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T6ePdHxc7U4/TofBUGFr5jI/AAAAAAAADqM/Oxu5NG7gJVA/s320/P1000048.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Saturday we played around Rochester, went to Red Lobster and swam in the pool.&amp;nbsp; The kids wanted to see the pageant again, so we headed back to Palmyra and stopped to see the site where the Book of Mormon was published.&amp;nbsp; REALLY COOL!&amp;nbsp; Just to prove it, Andy took lots and lots and lots of pictures, but I can't remember the details, so just take my word for it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mofrqaSSQ8M/TofBhwR1G_I/AAAAAAAADqQ/y1ewLD0Bo40/s1600/P1000052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mofrqaSSQ8M/TofBhwR1G_I/AAAAAAAADqQ/y1ewLD0Bo40/s320/P1000052.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Saturday night the kids were a lot more willing to ask for pictures.&amp;nbsp; Annie wanted her favorite character...a dancer (basically a no-name little part).&amp;nbsp; The funny thing was, the dancer's husband was Mormon (below).&amp;nbsp; She was shocked that the girls wanted a picture with her instead of her husband!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FeF7ZIp6-zM/TofBvsytfUI/AAAAAAAADqU/zN9t61R7wME/s1600/P1000084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FeF7ZIp6-zM/TofBvsytfUI/AAAAAAAADqU/zN9t61R7wME/s320/P1000084.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahh, a picture with Joseph Smith and his friend.&amp;nbsp; Anyone can be in the pageant.&amp;nbsp; These two boys decided to come from Utah to experience it.&amp;nbsp; They were either just about to send in their mission papers or already had the calls.&amp;nbsp; Again, really neat feeling!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-APNIY-a03PM/TofB9SBGlkI/AAAAAAAADqY/ELKtcLrncTc/s1600/P1000088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-APNIY-a03PM/TofB9SBGlkI/AAAAAAAADqY/ELKtcLrncTc/s320/P1000088.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is &lt;a href="http://lds.org/topic/mormon/"&gt;Mormon&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Wow - check out the link (it's short).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IGmoB5B5T50/TofCJkreT1I/AAAAAAAADqc/Ym5p3zU4guI/s1600/P1000095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IGmoB5B5T50/TofCJkreT1I/AAAAAAAADqc/Ym5p3zU4guI/s320/P1000095.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a perfect example of Ben in and out of his element.&amp;nbsp; Friday, we had to practically BEG him to be in a picture.&amp;nbsp; Saturday (when he felt comfortable and knew what to expect), he wanted Andy to follow him around with the camera.&amp;nbsp; He would walk up to groups of people and ask for a picture. ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jh7zhlKnOSk/TofCXe1ThvI/AAAAAAAADqg/Y7D0VYYZwjo/s1600/P1000096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jh7zhlKnOSk/TofCXe1ThvI/AAAAAAAADqg/Y7D0VYYZwjo/s320/P1000096.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday we went to a local ward for church.&amp;nbsp; Andy and I just planned to stay for the first hour.&amp;nbsp; The kids convinced us to stay for the 3 hour block because they wanted to go to primary!&amp;nbsp; Okay...then we did several other church sites, knowing that&amp;nbsp;time was running out.&amp;nbsp; We&amp;nbsp;saw the Peter Whitmer Farm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j9kcfUrTP6U/TofClceXTbI/AAAAAAAADqk/lFlk-ZvNtbg/s1600/P1000129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j9kcfUrTP6U/TofClceXTbI/AAAAAAAADqk/lFlk-ZvNtbg/s320/P1000129.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Smith Homestead.&amp;nbsp; This is the actual site where the Smith family lived.&amp;nbsp; The foundation is still there, but the home has been re-created.&amp;nbsp; President Hinckley said this is the same airspace that Moroni appeared (as an angel) to Joseph Smith when he was a 14 year old boy.&amp;nbsp; (And, if you believe the Bible, you can see that angels appeared then, too.)&amp;nbsp; Although the room was very HOT and HUMID - another incredible feeling and experience!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y1vsZeOSzm0/TofCzDsI0iI/AAAAAAAADqo/xYfdoEfHNYk/s1600/P1000142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y1vsZeOSzm0/TofCzDsI0iI/AAAAAAAADqo/xYfdoEfHNYk/s320/P1000142.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walking the path to The Sacred Grove.&amp;nbsp; This is where Joseph Smith went to pray (James 1:5).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8wJwIC_Sqas/TofDByabIrI/AAAAAAAADqs/_sqiwsARhI4/s1600/P1000178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8wJwIC_Sqas/TofDByabIrI/AAAAAAAADqs/_sqiwsARhI4/s320/P1000178.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids hanging out in the Sacred Grove.&amp;nbsp; As an answer to Joseph's prayer, he received &lt;a href="http://mormon.org/faq/the-first-vision/"&gt;The First Vision,&lt;/a&gt; which is how we know that God the Father and Jesus Christ are two separate personages (and have bodies) yet unite with the Holy Spirit for one purpose.&amp;nbsp; Very cool and spiritual place - and it's always open for anyone to go in and meditate, pray, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--13aNbin36Y/TofDObHf8FI/AAAAAAAADqw/DvjzmAnRveA/s1600/P1000185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--13aNbin36Y/TofDObHf8FI/AAAAAAAADqw/DvjzmAnRveA/s320/P1000185.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Picture with the beautiful Palmyra, New York temple...&amp;nbsp; We went&amp;nbsp;and hit the Visitor's Center again, since Andy hadn't been there yet.&amp;nbsp; Then we climbed to the top of Hill Cumorah.&amp;nbsp; Our camera battery was d.e.a.d, so we didn't get a cool picture there.&amp;nbsp; I think of everything we did, being at the top of Hill Cumorah was my very favorite moment.&amp;nbsp; Moroni&amp;nbsp;DID bury the plates there. Moroni DID appear to Joseph Smith.&amp;nbsp; The Book of Mormon IS another testament of Christ.&amp;nbsp; Jesus and Heavenly Father DO know my name.&amp;nbsp; There IS a living prophet on the earth today.&amp;nbsp; Jesus Christ DOES still reveal his will to the one and only prophet, Thomas S. Monson.&amp;nbsp; NO question in my mind...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8_tQPnTcLio/TofDau7CIuI/AAAAAAAADq0/oGbgWaowAH8/s1600/P1000205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8_tQPnTcLio/TofDau7CIuI/AAAAAAAADq0/oGbgWaowAH8/s400/P1000205.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We came home exhausted Sunday night to make dinner of ravioli from a little dairy we found on Saturday.&amp;nbsp; Dessert was a yummy cinnamon ice cream - flavored with Red Hots!&amp;nbsp; Monday morning we were off to the Strong Museum!&amp;nbsp; Fabulous!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sd4-KhiFaoc/TofDnSCC7TI/AAAAAAAADq4/fzTFarspfBM/s1600/P1000220.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sd4-KhiFaoc/TofDnSCC7TI/AAAAAAAADq4/fzTFarspfBM/s320/P1000220.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids spent a good HOUR in just this section, loading their carts, ringing up purchases, putting everything back, and repeat!&amp;nbsp; Ben had me go around with him and tell him what ingredients we needed to buy for certain recipes that he likes.&amp;nbsp; It was fabulous!&amp;nbsp; Granted, I quite LOVE grocery shopping myself...if only they were this excited at Walmart...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S0Tfh0hbLdc/TofDzzdHMlI/AAAAAAAADq8/jFBSdhNYRMY/s1600/P1000228.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S0Tfh0hbLdc/TofDzzdHMlI/AAAAAAAADq8/jFBSdhNYRMY/s320/P1000228.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mondays turned out to be 1/2 price shake day!&amp;nbsp; The girls and I shared a chocolate one.&amp;nbsp; I love that we each have different colored eyes...so amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3uzakUDJL58/TofEB8j90II/AAAAAAAADrA/pX6ZEAOPKgY/s1600/P1000236.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3uzakUDJL58/TofEB8j90II/AAAAAAAADrA/pX6ZEAOPKgY/s320/P1000236.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As previously noted, I worry that someone might get lost, so we either take a picture or dress alike.&amp;nbsp; This day, the girls did BYU blue and the boys were SUPERMAN - just in case!&amp;nbsp; Yea, and the person that took this picture didn't do such a stellar job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Gc6h4BM9W8/TofEP38sLfI/AAAAAAAADrE/0h-i_oC5YaI/s1600/P1000239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Gc6h4BM9W8/TofEP38sLfI/AAAAAAAADrE/0h-i_oC5YaI/s400/P1000239.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The person who took this one didn't take such a hot shot either...hmm, who could that have been?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dYm5ibQaBgg/TofEcGD2YEI/AAAAAAAADrI/sxkn3lbsGp8/s1600/P1000255.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dYm5ibQaBgg/TofEcGD2YEI/AAAAAAAADrI/sxkn3lbsGp8/s320/P1000255.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since we decided to join the museum, we got 6 tickets for carousel rides, on our way out (after the official closing time).&amp;nbsp; We planned to let the kids ride twice, although the nice operator let the second ride be free.&amp;nbsp; Since we didn't plan to be back in the area, we gave our free carousel rides to a nice older woman in the parking lot.&amp;nbsp; She has lots of grandkids and loved them!&amp;nbsp; (Coincidentally {?} the following week, someone came up and gave us a free kid's meal ticket as they didn't have any children that would use it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fp6bF2bfmM/TofEqdsGT5I/AAAAAAAADrM/1AlsrADPlyI/s1600/P1000258.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fp6bF2bfmM/TofEqdsGT5I/AAAAAAAADrM/1AlsrADPlyI/s320/P1000258.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SUPER fun day!&amp;nbsp; We ran home to swim in the pool and then sacked out in bed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4mX-evtfVY/TofE4JRUXBI/AAAAAAAADrQ/IYdY86tPK5M/s1600/P1000287.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4mX-evtfVY/TofE4JRUXBI/AAAAAAAADrQ/IYdY86tPK5M/s320/P1000287.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a quick 2 hour drive, we stopped at Niagara Falls!&amp;nbsp; Umm, can't you tell my family is walking?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IXDFtcvJ6VU/TofFGULtJEI/AAAAAAAADrU/JZZBOnly1ng/s1600/P1000289.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IXDFtcvJ6VU/TofFGULtJEI/AAAAAAAADrU/JZZBOnly1ng/s320/P1000289.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We splurged and bought Maid of the Mist tickets (definitely WORTH IT!).&amp;nbsp; Incredible...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cpimnncge2I/TofFSajv7QI/AAAAAAAADrY/-FM6Gp9Ih_s/s1600/P1000296.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cpimnncge2I/TofFSajv7QI/AAAAAAAADrY/-FM6Gp9Ih_s/s320/P1000296.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love the family pictures!&amp;nbsp; Mitchell is under Andy's raincoat in the backpack.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-046mtGoFN74/TofFhUFGPwI/AAAAAAAADrc/SXv3puRcwzI/s1600/P1000303.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-046mtGoFN74/TofFhUFGPwI/AAAAAAAADrc/SXv3puRcwzI/s320/P1000303.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just beautiful.&amp;nbsp; A must-see!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sU9ZdCtYx0I/TofFtUivg4I/AAAAAAAADrg/G4dPC-my3gs/s1600/P1000350.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sU9ZdCtYx0I/TofFtUivg4I/AAAAAAAADrg/G4dPC-my3gs/s400/P1000350.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was the sign in the window we passed on the way back to the car.&amp;nbsp; Very creative, I must say!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XL1IC9g2XR0/TofF7pxFw3I/AAAAAAAADrk/u4NFy34xFog/s1600/P1000353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XL1IC9g2XR0/TofF7pxFw3I/AAAAAAAADrk/u4NFy34xFog/s320/P1000353.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, we saw the Wiener-mobile on our drive home.&amp;nbsp; Andy made me get the camera out to take a picture.&amp;nbsp; The kids thought this was just so neat!&amp;nbsp; (I can't imagine how horrible the mpg must be!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_7XNYguR5s8/TofGIwubrMI/AAAAAAAADro/a7PHv_Yg6-c/s1600/P1000356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_7XNYguR5s8/TofGIwubrMI/AAAAAAAADro/a7PHv_Yg6-c/s320/P1000356.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We dropped Andy&amp;nbsp;off at class and then headed home to change and unload the car (in 15 minutes) &amp;nbsp;before we headed to the church for my women's meeting.&amp;nbsp; Only to arrive and find that all the doors were locked...and Andy had the key.&amp;nbsp; So, we picked up some chick-filet and ate in the gym while I set up for the evening.&amp;nbsp; Andy picked up the kids.&amp;nbsp; 30 minutes into our meeting, my friend gets a call from Andy.&amp;nbsp; Our basement had flooded while we were out of town...thus began the several week process of cleaning up a flooded basement/carpet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-7748598080361413410?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7748598080361413410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=7748598080361413410&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7748598080361413410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7748598080361413410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/new-york-palmyra-rochester-and-niagara.html' title='New York = Palmyra, Rochester, and Niagara Falls'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-49RFrVAkaAo/TofAezcZoUI/AAAAAAAADp8/_aadRMyAV_Q/s72-c/P1000021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-7981987510106614804</id><published>2011-09-29T21:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T21:24:04.154-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yTRSqLALjHc/ToUVz1r9KSI/AAAAAAAADpw/eBC8RIm5c9U/s1600/P1000008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yTRSqLALjHc/ToUVz1r9KSI/AAAAAAAADpw/eBC8RIm5c9U/s320/P1000008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had a few days at home to enjoy summer vacation.&amp;nbsp; During that time a new family moved in about 3 minutes away.&amp;nbsp; Sadie is a month older than Mitchell.&amp;nbsp; Emily is trying to keep both crawling babies happy with snacks.&amp;nbsp; This series of pictures is completely adorable as she tried to keep up.&amp;nbsp; It lasted about five minutes before she passed the snacks back to me; she couldn't keep them both fed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1BBmikidiFk/ToUWC3Ez0xI/AAAAAAAADp0/wXfDhB7FsTM/s1600/P1000016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1BBmikidiFk/ToUWC3Ez0xI/AAAAAAAADp0/wXfDhB7FsTM/s320/P1000016.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Big kids painting on a gorgeous summer afternoon.&amp;nbsp; The weren't able to make their planter boxes at Home Depot, so Andy just brought them home.&amp;nbsp; We put together and painted our beautiful planters!&amp;nbsp; Little kid locked up in the bouncer.&amp;nbsp; Mom???&amp;nbsp; Oh, yes, she's there too....any guesses what I did that afternoon?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Gwc2mkOKsA/ToUWPAng_MI/AAAAAAAADp4/DIOKImBCbX8/s1600/P1000017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Gwc2mkOKsA/ToUWPAng_MI/AAAAAAAADp4/DIOKImBCbX8/s320/P1000017.JPG" width="240" /&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/737864929308912048-7981987510106614804?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7981987510106614804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=7981987510106614804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7981987510106614804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7981987510106614804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/summer-fun.html' title='Summer Fun'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yTRSqLALjHc/ToUVz1r9KSI/AAAAAAAADpw/eBC8RIm5c9U/s72-c/P1000008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-2052962149927334261</id><published>2011-09-29T20:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T20:21:14.075-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Abe Lincoln</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-If1AwsCAiHQ/ToT9MxM7rkI/AAAAAAAADpk/AUTGzdquBHQ/s1600/P1400329.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-If1AwsCAiHQ/ToT9MxM7rkI/AAAAAAAADpk/AUTGzdquBHQ/s320/P1400329.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;On our way back to Ohio, we stopped to see Abe Lincoln's home.&amp;nbsp; It was really neat and a hot beautiful day.&amp;nbsp; Ben isn't in any of the pictures because he was having a sad day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDxzM07jVUo/ToT9SznZ1CI/AAAAAAAADpo/EYBoAZyrga0/s1600/P1400337.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDxzM07jVUo/ToT9SznZ1CI/AAAAAAAADpo/EYBoAZyrga0/s320/P1400337.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;There is just something almost spiritual about these buildings...a definite hand of God in preparing Abe to lead our country.&amp;nbsp; We watched a documentary on the way there about his life, so when Ben and I finally got to see the log cabin, he was able to ask insightful questions, none of which I can now remember....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cczNsyk6r14/ToT9ZwhonbI/AAAAAAAADps/2uIgEj1564Q/s1600/P1400342.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cczNsyk6r14/ToT9ZwhonbI/AAAAAAAADps/2uIgEj1564Q/s320/P1400342.JPG" width="240" /&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/737864929308912048-2052962149927334261?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2052962149927334261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=2052962149927334261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/2052962149927334261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/2052962149927334261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/abe-lincoln.html' title='Abe Lincoln'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-If1AwsCAiHQ/ToT9MxM7rkI/AAAAAAAADpk/AUTGzdquBHQ/s72-c/P1400329.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-6898666364366708662</id><published>2011-09-29T19:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T19:19:21.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quick Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ir9PKECwjuk/ToT4FEpk-PI/AAAAAAAADo4/KImXB3igRzo/s400/P1170783.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a great and HOT quick trip to Dallas.&amp;nbsp; We spent 2 days with my sister's family.&amp;nbsp; The kids love playing with their cousins!&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/-kJ_gqMo-V34/ToT4agDX67I/AAAAAAAADo8/R_TmWhik6PM/s1600/P1180014.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kJ_gqMo-V34/ToT4agDX67I/AAAAAAAADo8/R_TmWhik6PM/s400/P1180014.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mitchell liked the water in limited doses.&amp;nbsp; Having something to chew on was a definite plus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b_bsxc7BdFo/ToT4dBDGlRI/AAAAAAAADpA/QhpDRFJntHI/s1600/P1180069.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b_bsxc7BdFo/ToT4dBDGlRI/AAAAAAAADpA/QhpDRFJntHI/s400/P1180069.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They spent many hours perfecting a timely jump!&amp;nbsp; Andy, Roman, Annie, Addison, and Ben&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eRKOIi9ELPE/ToT5eytoEfI/AAAAAAAADpE/VrOFU2Dy3TY/s1600/P1180164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eRKOIi9ELPE/ToT5eytoEfI/AAAAAAAADpE/VrOFU2Dy3TY/s400/P1180164.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh, the joys of an IPAD.&amp;nbsp; The kids quickly learned to navigate.&amp;nbsp; The kitchen timer was a FABULOUS tool for helping Ben, Annie, and Emily to take turns!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xPC4hhhUynE/ToT5jUXN9sI/AAAAAAAADpI/cL-P5jXlwlA/s1600/P1180166.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xPC4hhhUynE/ToT5jUXN9sI/AAAAAAAADpI/cL-P5jXlwlA/s400/P1180166.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mitchell was typically starving when Grandma got home from work and I was putting the finishing touches on dinner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xyp9mlQWVjc/ToT5nCUCD2I/AAAAAAAADpM/HRmSMF0nHNs/s1600/P1180236.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xyp9mlQWVjc/ToT5nCUCD2I/AAAAAAAADpM/HRmSMF0nHNs/s400/P1180236.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mitchell learned the joys of crawling and the dishwasher, as we don't have one here for him to climb on.&amp;nbsp; Sadly, Grandma's plates suffered a few casualties due to Mitchell going from 'rocking' to 'crawling.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PvSACFONP0g/ToT5qvN7hHI/AAAAAAAADpQ/3LBtkTutlWA/s1600/P1180249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PvSACFONP0g/ToT5qvN7hHI/AAAAAAAADpQ/3LBtkTutlWA/s400/P1180249.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jamie would come home from work just in time to give baths!&amp;nbsp; Love having helpers at the end of the day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T2PPI4LIxJs/ToT5uFQTSyI/AAAAAAAADpU/fPJ0Tj5RdlE/s1600/P1180287.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T2PPI4LIxJs/ToT5uFQTSyI/AAAAAAAADpU/fPJ0Tj5RdlE/s400/P1180287.JPG" width="400" /&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/-ZDCatN0z4x8/ToT51KuW16I/AAAAAAAADpY/L6-cXCPybLA/s1600/P1400243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDCatN0z4x8/ToT51KuW16I/AAAAAAAADpY/L6-cXCPybLA/s400/P1400243.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our days were spent playing with friends.&amp;nbsp; Sadly, my camera only worked outside, so I just have a few pictures of playing at the park for a group play date.&amp;nbsp; Above is Ben and Emily with our favorite twins, Asher and Avery.&amp;nbsp; Below is Ben and Kylie pushing Mitchell on the swing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J28hanj3_5c/ToT58BOAg6I/AAAAAAAADpc/WDq5EvLnvLk/s1600/P1400255.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J28hanj3_5c/ToT58BOAg6I/AAAAAAAADpc/WDq5EvLnvLk/s400/P1400255.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;These two girls are so cute.&amp;nbsp; They couldn't really remember each other but were able to be friends right away!&amp;nbsp; Annie and Brynnley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-usCx-r3JhV8/ToT6AgskvxI/AAAAAAAADpg/_csXD36CmrM/s1600/P1400264.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-usCx-r3JhV8/ToT6AgskvxI/AAAAAAAADpg/_csXD36CmrM/s400/P1400264.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a fun trip, although busy days make the time pass so quickly.&amp;nbsp; We didn't get near enough in, but there is always next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-6898666364366708662?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6898666364366708662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=6898666364366708662&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6898666364366708662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6898666364366708662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/quick-trip.html' title='A Quick Trip'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ir9PKECwjuk/ToT4FEpk-PI/AAAAAAAADo4/KImXB3igRzo/s72-c/P1170783.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-7819018992645076906</id><published>2011-09-01T22:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T22:24:11.317-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Washington D.C., the second time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Andy had some thing for school in D.C., so we went a few days early and turned it into a vacation...so much fun!!!&amp;nbsp; But, oh, so hot!&amp;nbsp; Last time we were there, Andy didn't get to sight-see with us very much, so this time we hit a lot!&amp;nbsp; First stop, a picnic next to the Potomac River!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8fjTVyd7Eoc/TmAzfviz_2I/AAAAAAAADnY/fmIp1wCBfhQ/s1600/P1400052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8fjTVyd7Eoc/TmAzfviz_2I/AAAAAAAADnY/fmIp1wCBfhQ/s400/P1400052.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids were enthralled watching some boys swim in this river they weren't supposed to be in!&amp;nbsp; It was a beautiful stop!&amp;nbsp; We had a mini-history lesson the Battle of Independence per my knowledge from 1776.&amp;nbsp; (Thank you David McCullough!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--lFoQHbrwa4/TmAzm_zPuHI/AAAAAAAADnc/3xNJ4lh6mUo/s1600/P1400053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--lFoQHbrwa4/TmAzm_zPuHI/AAAAAAAADnc/3xNJ4lh6mUo/s320/P1400053.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before checking into our hotel, we went to the Thomas Jefferson Memorial.&amp;nbsp; So beautiful.&amp;nbsp; Love this man.&amp;nbsp; I am just in AWE of the Founding Fathers and can rarely talk about them without getting choked up!&amp;nbsp; We parked where I knew to park and walked a LONG way to the monument.&amp;nbsp; Did I mention it was hot AND humid?&amp;nbsp; However, seeing these little ducklings helped raise the energy levels!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ojsQKV35eK4/TmAzvAlKX_I/AAAAAAAADng/vnPOA7_6wOQ/s1600/P1400070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ojsQKV35eK4/TmAzvAlKX_I/AAAAAAAADng/vnPOA7_6wOQ/s320/P1400070.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It seems that each child took a turn being happy for the camera.&amp;nbsp; Annie also loves Thomas.&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fNhJLXOHwb4/TmAz0SvdegI/AAAAAAAADnk/oZ8RbcY8GTo/s320/P1400079.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Playing on the beautiful stone steps below Thomas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D4a1lIMTW5w/TmAz6jqg5WI/AAAAAAAADno/lNpsv8wod5k/s1600/P1400085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D4a1lIMTW5w/TmAz6jqg5WI/AAAAAAAADno/lNpsv8wod5k/s320/P1400085.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, the challenges of picture taking!&amp;nbsp; Alas, this is just a beautiful place to just BE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1VRg4JTkpWI/TmAz_OhoyoI/AAAAAAAADns/wPsTHEzLSew/s1600/P1400090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1VRg4JTkpWI/TmAz_OhoyoI/AAAAAAAADns/wPsTHEzLSew/s320/P1400090.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the outside of the memorial.&amp;nbsp; We bought a book inside as a souvenir, it's a Jack and Annie book (Magic Tree House series) about the Revolutionary War.&amp;nbsp; Annie bumped into many a people while trying to read and walk at the same time.&amp;nbsp; She wouldn't put the book down to smile at the camera!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oeWvMA0_idY/TmA0EHd2oAI/AAAAAAAADnw/EMUkMFnIHCI/s1600/P1400096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oeWvMA0_idY/TmA0EHd2oAI/AAAAAAAADnw/EMUkMFnIHCI/s320/P1400096.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, love this one too!&amp;nbsp; FDR and his many fountains.&amp;nbsp; A must-see - VERY child friendly!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C2cGxEMbThY/TmA0MtkU0vI/AAAAAAAADn0/X3tP37kvcsE/s1600/P1400108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C2cGxEMbThY/TmA0MtkU0vI/AAAAAAAADn0/X3tP37kvcsE/s320/P1400108.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The State Capitol...um, I mean THE Capitol.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fm9wct0ngR8/TmA0TKYUC8I/AAAAAAAADn4/9tu4QaoP1qI/s1600/P1400118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fm9wct0ngR8/TmA0TKYUC8I/AAAAAAAADn4/9tu4QaoP1qI/s320/P1400118.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No matter where we were in the city, the kids would always find The National Monument.&amp;nbsp; Just beautiful.&amp;nbsp; This was one place we didn't get to explore that Andy really wanted to.&amp;nbsp; Maybe next time.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KJ_Y50_TygU/TmA0W5LttGI/AAAAAAAADn8/Ze9dZfQxQqE/s1600/P1400120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KJ_Y50_TygU/TmA0W5LttGI/AAAAAAAADn8/Ze9dZfQxQqE/s320/P1400120.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We went to have an early dinner at Founding Farmers - super fantastic last time, still good but not great this time.&amp;nbsp; We didn't have reservations and felt kind of rushed by the waiter.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, we decided to check out just one more place as museums were open late on the first Friday of the month.&amp;nbsp; Yes, great spot on the Mall across from the Museum of History (my favorite museum!)&amp;nbsp; Ahhhh, we came upon one of my little interests - Julia Child's Kitchen!!!&amp;nbsp; It was just fun to see!&amp;nbsp; AND - the gold nugget that started the California Gold Rush!&amp;nbsp; Just amazing!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1QZ6KClWqBY/TmA0dgNWYEI/AAAAAAAADoA/vLzqmEqpvEY/s1600/P1400140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1QZ6KClWqBY/TmA0dgNWYEI/AAAAAAAADoA/vLzqmEqpvEY/s320/P1400140.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Obligatory family picture in the air and space museum...and no, Ben's BYU shirt doesn't fit anymore.&amp;nbsp; I need to get him another one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rle_PiSWoBA/TmA0jREY2qI/AAAAAAAADoE/nlugUlojDp8/s1600/P1400159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rle_PiSWoBA/TmA0jREY2qI/AAAAAAAADoE/nlugUlojDp8/s320/P1400159.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was another cool exhibit about the Wright Brothers!&amp;nbsp; The kids loved that there were crafts to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lgs4VT_5Z3Y/TmA0pICnvnI/AAAAAAAADoI/n8Xw-_gGfHI/s1600/P1400173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lgs4VT_5Z3Y/TmA0pICnvnI/AAAAAAAADoI/n8Xw-_gGfHI/s320/P1400173.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yes, this is how we traveled around Washington D.C.&amp;nbsp; We were a sign to behold and got many funny looks.&amp;nbsp; I loved walking behind Andy, with Mitchell in the backpack and Ben also on the stroller.&amp;nbsp; People would literally STOP and watch him.&amp;nbsp; We love our family so much!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Pvga_B78N0/TmA0vgk-onI/AAAAAAAADoM/n3_quTRzSIQ/s1600/P1400177.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Pvga_B78N0/TmA0vgk-onI/AAAAAAAADoM/n3_quTRzSIQ/s320/P1400177.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, about 3 blocks into our walk, we ran into some people who has just visited the National Capitol.&amp;nbsp; They said NO STROLLERS, so Andy ran the stroller back to the car and came back to meet up with us again.&amp;nbsp; That meant all the kiddos (except Mitchell) had to walk on their little tired legs, but they did SO FANTASTIC.&amp;nbsp; I don't think the promise of ice cream afterwards hurt either...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ggplXKKhR5M/TmA01Sle9_I/AAAAAAAADoQ/PTmgr5W27LU/s1600/P1400181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ggplXKKhR5M/TmA01Sle9_I/AAAAAAAADoQ/PTmgr5W27LU/s320/P1400181.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On our way into the Capitol tour!&amp;nbsp; We arranged this several weeks prior to visiting with our Congressman's office.&amp;nbsp; He got us an afternoon tour.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c5WBqjsoTKk/TmA06kuEm6I/AAAAAAAADoU/QzVjrHdqAYQ/s1600/P1400184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c5WBqjsoTKk/TmA06kuEm6I/AAAAAAAADoU/QzVjrHdqAYQ/s320/P1400184.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Trying to capture it all on film.&amp;nbsp; Mitchell was done.&amp;nbsp; Shortly after, Emily lost it.&amp;nbsp; Ben and Annie were a dream.&amp;nbsp; They loved seeing some statues of people we 'know' like Sam Houston from Texas and Brigham Young from Utah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BrIihqY_eSM/TmA1Bumj8cI/AAAAAAAADoY/MLf-RQkCtgg/s1600/P1400193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BrIihqY_eSM/TmA1Bumj8cI/AAAAAAAADoY/MLf-RQkCtgg/s320/P1400193.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dad is the rescuer with the strong arms and back.&amp;nbsp; Love this man to pieces!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t1p_ffWXIRc/TmA1O4tHy4I/AAAAAAAADog/2zAnx-1T8kA/s1600/P1400209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t1p_ffWXIRc/TmA1O4tHy4I/AAAAAAAADog/2zAnx-1T8kA/s320/P1400209.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She's happy again!&amp;nbsp; In the Library of Congress.&amp;nbsp; This definitely would have been a fun place to explore more, but we were exhausted!&amp;nbsp; However, I did finally learn more about Porgy and Bess!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CeC_4QRUN0c/TmA1VY2CTnI/AAAAAAAADok/8ISY9ueSS6U/s1600/P1400212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CeC_4QRUN0c/TmA1VY2CTnI/AAAAAAAADok/8ISY9ueSS6U/s320/P1400212.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Outside the Capitol, before our 6 block walk back to the car after a long, but fun, day!!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uiq9vBENA2g/TmA1Z1UqHvI/AAAAAAAADoo/pYFq3m1TgAM/s1600/P1400214.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uiq9vBENA2g/TmA1Z1UqHvI/AAAAAAAADoo/pYFq3m1TgAM/s320/P1400214.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday evening was Andy's conference, so we went to church with the Szamosfalvi's and then played with them all day!&amp;nbsp; Jozsef with little Mitchell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xgJkEpHUQAc/TmA1fvY_z5I/AAAAAAAADos/Xvjvdk0wllo/s1600/P1400232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xgJkEpHUQAc/TmA1fvY_z5I/AAAAAAAADos/Xvjvdk0wllo/s320/P1400232.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't even explain how much my kiddos love this man.&amp;nbsp; He is just a gem!!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2SlThgxFUs/TmA1l-xSbDI/AAAAAAAADow/sXIFdIu3IJs/s1600/P1400235.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2SlThgxFUs/TmA1l-xSbDI/AAAAAAAADow/sXIFdIu3IJs/s320/P1400235.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annie and Hollie made the fabulous fondue sauce! We had our fondue and then headed out - driving home and listening to the Dallas Mavericks basketball game.&amp;nbsp; Until we got caught in two hours of traffic at one in the morning...not the best car ride...or places to pull over for potty breaks, but we made it home with 5 hours to spare before Scout Camp the next morning!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gjt9U2FWz6o/TmA1r9uSqfI/AAAAAAAADo0/_0wzKiWBnnY/s1600/P1400236.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gjt9U2FWz6o/TmA1r9uSqfI/AAAAAAAADo0/_0wzKiWBnnY/s320/P1400236.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I almost forgot to mention THE BEST part of our trip - parking spots!&amp;nbsp; We found STELLAR parking spots all throughout the city!&amp;nbsp; Our spot on Saturday was a MIRACLE - there were four spots across from the Air and Space Museum.&amp;nbsp; As we turned down the street, a car pulled out.&amp;nbsp; Andy pulled in.&amp;nbsp; When we read the meter sign, he didn't believe that it was correct - FREE PARKING?!?&amp;nbsp; Yep, that's right!&amp;nbsp; He even stopped a bike rider to make sure the sign was correct.&amp;nbsp; (During the week, these spots are reserved for buses.)&amp;nbsp; This meant we were across the street from the museum, didn't have to move our car, or run back out to feed the meter!&amp;nbsp; Thank you D.C. for a fabulous weekend with our family and a fun Sunday with friends!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-7819018992645076906?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7819018992645076906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=7819018992645076906&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7819018992645076906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7819018992645076906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/washington-dc-second-time.html' title='Washington D.C., the second time'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8fjTVyd7Eoc/TmAzfviz_2I/AAAAAAAADnY/fmIp1wCBfhQ/s72-c/P1400052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-663273478985633562</id><published>2011-08-30T21:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T21:11:32.860-04:00</updated><title type='text'>April, Belle, Cafe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had the most wonderful opportunity to go to Pleasant Grove, Utah, in April.&amp;nbsp; My oldest niece was Belle in the play of Beauty and the Beast.&amp;nbsp; My nephew was Lafou (Gaston's sidekick) and another niece was a village girl/invention.&amp;nbsp; When Addy got the part of Belle, I told Andy that I needed to be there.&amp;nbsp; He reminded me the play was during his finals.&amp;nbsp; I again stated that my niece was THE LEAD, and I needed to be there.&amp;nbsp; With help from such wonderful friends and a loving husband, Mitchell and I flew across the county for 3 1/2 VERY full days and nights...poor little guy had completely irregular naps and bedtimes.&amp;nbsp; Although, he tended to sleep before the play instead of during it, which wasn't the plan!&amp;nbsp; (Grandma holding Mitchell with Bronwyn loving on him.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DT_f3ziaux8/Tl2DLfX78tI/AAAAAAAADmI/0qlDM2p8V0k/s1600/P1170317.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DT_f3ziaux8/Tl2DLfX78tI/AAAAAAAADmI/0qlDM2p8V0k/s320/P1170317.JPG" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One afternoon my sweet friend Jen and her little Jax came to visit us at my sister's house.&amp;nbsp; Jen is one of my favorite friends who helped me survive our first year of law school.&amp;nbsp; It about broke my heart when they moved back to Utah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IvEgZlI1yPE/Tl2DPp_HxcI/AAAAAAAADmM/Vai3NVmOE6A/s1600/P1170319.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IvEgZlI1yPE/Tl2DPp_HxcI/AAAAAAAADmM/Vai3NVmOE6A/s320/P1170319.JPG" width="240px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;OH, this girl!&amp;nbsp; She is just amazing!!!&amp;nbsp; I couldn't watch the show without tearing up about 12 times each show (and I saw it 5 times!).&amp;nbsp; She is the most amazing actress and just gives her all.&amp;nbsp; Then she goes into the foyer to great little fans (and big fans) smiling for another 30 minutes, getting down on the floor with them, asking their names, and just being herself!&amp;nbsp; She is truly just like Belle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pIIDLelCaCI/Tl2DUtuDTeI/AAAAAAAADmQ/pn6Id3vqz2c/s1600/P1170321.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pIIDLelCaCI/Tl2DUtuDTeI/AAAAAAAADmQ/pn6Id3vqz2c/s320/P1170321.JPG" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Beast, Mitchell, Belle, Gaston&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-95Ovs9Q4x6E/Tl2Db1oPOQI/AAAAAAAADmY/Ipm0tPh3EFo/s1600/P1170334.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-95Ovs9Q4x6E/Tl2Db1oPOQI/AAAAAAAADmY/Ipm0tPh3EFo/s320/P1170334.JPG" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No, my little Addy isn't that much taller than me!!!&amp;nbsp; She's a sweet little 2 year old that is super obedient and just wants to please her favorite aunt!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ymaaL9pY26U/Tl2DfHOROxI/AAAAAAAADmc/epy-g30r_Ug/s1600/P1170335.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ymaaL9pY26U/Tl2DfHOROxI/AAAAAAAADmc/epy-g30r_Ug/s320/P1170335.JPG" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mitchell had a quick bath in the sink (prior to having a haircut that he hated being held down for!).&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gEjCEr37rnY/Tl2Djqrac-I/AAAAAAAADmg/0PbVi6NAUQU/s1600/P1170349.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gEjCEr37rnY/Tl2Djqrac-I/AAAAAAAADmg/0PbVi6NAUQU/s320/P1170349.JPG" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Roman and his silly girls.&amp;nbsp; He was absolutely FABULOUS and stayed completely in character!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z4gyOKfmqvE/Tl2DniTneVI/AAAAAAAADmk/JLsrq3pD0C8/s1600/P1170364.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z4gyOKfmqvE/Tl2DniTneVI/AAAAAAAADmk/JLsrq3pD0C8/s320/P1170364.JPG" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Belle with another admirer; we have a lot of these pictures.&amp;nbsp; I was amazed that Addy never seemed to tire of the constantness.&amp;nbsp; She got up early each morning, went to school, had a few minutes to eat 'dinner', then off to do costumes, mike checks, and everything else, 'ending' each night after 10:30 - then home to hang out with us!&amp;nbsp; Oh, she needs to come and visit me!&amp;nbsp; They all had incredible stamina.&amp;nbsp; Poor Bronwyn had one sad moment - it was about 11pm as we drove home.&amp;nbsp; Mitchell was overtired (shocker?!?) and just cried in the backseat next to her.&amp;nbsp; Nothing would calm him down in the car.&amp;nbsp; I had never heard him cry like that (he's typically a pretty calm little guy) either and it was heart-wrenching!&amp;nbsp; I look back and Bronner had tears rolling down her checks too.&amp;nbsp; This little one has empathy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KL6DDGoG2g0/Tl2DsStsNRI/AAAAAAAADmo/8L0FcajLD-c/s1600/P1170366.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KL6DDGoG2g0/Tl2DsStsNRI/AAAAAAAADmo/8L0FcajLD-c/s320/P1170366.JPG" width="240px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday my oldest sister had some things she had to do, so Grandma and Aunt Jamie took the girls shopping.&amp;nbsp; We were at Old Navy for over 2 hours - no lie!&amp;nbsp; I'm not a shopper, but after about 15 minutes, I dug in and got different sizes, gave my opinions and and helped my nieces maximize their cuteness!&amp;nbsp; It was another fabulous part of our trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AnlY4k7o9UQ/Tl2DxNSq2TI/AAAAAAAADms/fDwwnX6jMig/s1600/P1170384.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AnlY4k7o9UQ/Tl2DxNSq2TI/AAAAAAAADms/fDwwnX6jMig/s320/P1170384.JPG" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nancy met up with us in times to have Olive Garden, a definite family favorite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-72Z3xLaoZyA/Tl2D0jcYmWI/AAAAAAAADmw/HARAYmq1MsY/s1600/P1170387.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-72Z3xLaoZyA/Tl2D0jcYmWI/AAAAAAAADmw/HARAYmq1MsY/s320/P1170387.JPG" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then back home to show Nancy the clothes and all the different combinations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q0JcL_VAWd4/Tl2D4A80qCI/AAAAAAAADm0/jPWe4PYc_GE/s1600/P1170388.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q0JcL_VAWd4/Tl2D4A80qCI/AAAAAAAADm0/jPWe4PYc_GE/s320/P1170388.JPG" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is my little Cosette.&amp;nbsp; She decided not to be in the play this year but she worked the lights most nights.&amp;nbsp; Another gem of a girl!!!!&amp;nbsp; I sure hope my little Annie and Emily become as sincere and kind and faithful and loving as these girls are!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_t5fx-9bRBE/Tl2D7ORsTdI/AAAAAAAADm4/1IgbdLtkD7s/s1600/P1170398.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_t5fx-9bRBE/Tl2D7ORsTdI/AAAAAAAADm4/1IgbdLtkD7s/s320/P1170398.JPG" width="240px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, as much as I love my sweeties, Lumier was my favorite character in the play!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PymER0BIBdE/Tl2D-QwClYI/AAAAAAAADm8/FlsZdxyMoEE/s1600/P1170409.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PymER0BIBdE/Tl2D-QwClYI/AAAAAAAADm8/FlsZdxyMoEE/s320/P1170409.JPG" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday night, after the 11th (I think???) performance.&amp;nbsp; Although, the Belle had to shuck the hot hair.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DlaPz7nstno/Tl2EBrqmikI/AAAAAAAADnA/UrCMuvpP78U/s1600/P1170427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DlaPz7nstno/Tl2EBrqmikI/AAAAAAAADnA/UrCMuvpP78U/s320/P1170427.JPG" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Uncle Ned teasing Mitchell with the flowers; this game continued for a long time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ca3n4z3sIcc/Tl2EFUIfuiI/AAAAAAAADnE/f622s5GAhCQ/s1600/P1170432.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ca3n4z3sIcc/Tl2EFUIfuiI/AAAAAAAADnE/f622s5GAhCQ/s320/P1170432.JPG" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had an after-show party on Saturday night at my beloved Cafe Rio.&amp;nbsp; It was the perfect end to the experience!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fIaifLJs0XI/Tl2EIuA9MZI/AAAAAAAADnI/_T9v9Dk-YzU/s1600/P1170443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fIaifLJs0XI/Tl2EIuA9MZI/AAAAAAAADnI/_T9v9Dk-YzU/s320/P1170443.JPG" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Addy and I shared a salad.&amp;nbsp; Some lucky guy had better be preparing himself well for this girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3NaLYiS9vXE/Tl2EMONk2jI/AAAAAAAADnM/f5-isBmVBNs/s1600/P1170444.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3NaLYiS9vXE/Tl2EMONk2jI/AAAAAAAADnM/f5-isBmVBNs/s320/P1170444.JPG" width="320px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Time for church!&amp;nbsp; Addison was in charge of getting Mitchell ready; although he wasn't helping much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cFbawP5QPmo/Tl2EO5qUe4I/AAAAAAAADnQ/aBLo3RYEw8g/s1600/P1170475.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cFbawP5QPmo/Tl2EO5qUe4I/AAAAAAAADnQ/aBLo3RYEw8g/s320/P1170475.JPG" width="240px" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Roman took whatever time he could to play with Mitchell, who never lacked for playmates.&amp;nbsp; Such a fabulous trip!!!&amp;nbsp; Thank you Andy for letting me experience life in the theatre!!!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xsc4beQ5Jvs/Tl2ER61ECyI/AAAAAAAADnU/_t827oti0v4/s1600/P1170478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xsc4beQ5Jvs/Tl2ER61ECyI/AAAAAAAADnU/_t827oti0v4/s320/P1170478.JPG" width="240px" xaa="true" /&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/737864929308912048-663273478985633562?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/663273478985633562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=663273478985633562&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/663273478985633562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/663273478985633562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/april-belle-cafe.html' title='April, Belle, Cafe'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DT_f3ziaux8/Tl2DLfX78tI/AAAAAAAADmI/0qlDM2p8V0k/s72-c/P1170317.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-3071917506933630414</id><published>2011-08-19T06:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T06:33:26.718-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Moment or Two to Brag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*Warning, this is MY story, as I recall from 2 months ago and &lt;em&gt;might &lt;/em&gt;not be completely accurate as I am a sleep-deprived mom of 4.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As we were driving to Texas this summer, Andy got an interesting phone call from the Law School.&amp;nbsp; It was Lauri Thorpe, one of the Asst. Deans of the Law School.&amp;nbsp; She explained to Andy that the Board of Trustees for the University of Akron wanted to get to know the students better.&amp;nbsp; The Honors College asked each College to select one student they felt represented their school that would be honored at a Board of Trustees meeting.&amp;nbsp; So, the Dean's Office at the law school asked around for suggestions.&amp;nbsp; Andy's name came up several times, so Dean Belsky approved that and would Andy please write up an autobiography and submit it.&amp;nbsp; OKAY!&amp;nbsp; Honestly, writing that was really fun!&amp;nbsp; It was *neat* (for lack of a better word) to see how much has been accomplished in the last 11 1/2 years we have been married.&amp;nbsp; The only experience on that autobiography that I wasn't a support to was Andy's 2 year mission to Puerto Rico, although I did pray for many missionaries&amp;nbsp;at the time&amp;nbsp;he was serving.&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6t9E4WG_4E/Tk41Usup7aI/AAAAAAAADl4/QoigwdhSL24/s1600/andy+7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213px" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6t9E4WG_4E/Tk41Usup7aI/AAAAAAAADl4/QoigwdhSL24/s320/andy+7.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, as August 3rd was approaching, Andy told me he wanted the kids to come - all of his family was welcome.&amp;nbsp; I admit,&amp;nbsp;I was a bit hesitant to bring 4 children to a serious meeting (and even more nervous when we were actually there as they listed the agenda for the meeting!), especially as the meeting was scheduled during Mitchell's naptime.&amp;nbsp; However, we are family and support one another, so I got the kids ready and we headed out!&amp;nbsp; (I'm sure there had to have been a few &lt;em&gt;bored board&lt;/em&gt; members who were entertained by our antics as we were seated in the special seats on the side of the room instead of the rows in the back.)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pOJC8PCZhhQ/Tk41WpqwEUI/AAAAAAAADl8/BvqOgVdmYg4/s1600/andy+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213px" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pOJC8PCZhhQ/Tk41WpqwEUI/AAAAAAAADl8/BvqOgVdmYg4/s320/andy+1.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Andy did great in his few minutes of presenting to the Board, although he did get a little bit choked up when talking about his fabulous wife (or maybe not.)&amp;nbsp; ;)&amp;nbsp; That is the top picture.&amp;nbsp; Just above this is Andy with Luis Proenza, the President of the University.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A5OW49JR1UE/Tk41bYCZ9uI/AAAAAAAADmA/F4KRa-a1x0Q/s1600/andy+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213px" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A5OW49JR1UE/Tk41bYCZ9uI/AAAAAAAADmA/F4KRa-a1x0Q/s320/andy+2.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;From Left to Right: Joe Rich, one of two Student Board of Trustees members (who also happens to work with Andy, but that had no bearing on this honor, I promise!), President Proenza, Andy, Ben, Emily, Me (who didn't know we were going to be taking pictures or I wouldn't have thrown my hair into a braid), Annie, Mitchell, Ann Brennan (Chair of the Board), and Wayne Watkins (Andy's boss at the University of Akron Research Foundation and who he wants to be when he grows up).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1V_QvTF0ork/Tk41fuNIh4I/AAAAAAAADmE/6gE9JqKhhUk/s1600/andy+4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213px" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1V_QvTF0ork/Tk41fuNIh4I/AAAAAAAADmE/6gE9JqKhhUk/s320/andy+4.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Joe, Dean Thorpe (who we all completely love.&amp;nbsp; She was such a gem when we came to visit the school 2 years ago.&amp;nbsp; She remembered everything about Andy and has always been a friendly face around campus.&amp;nbsp; She's also a HUGE lift to my self-esteem each time I talk with her!), Dean Belsky (who completely convinced us that Akron was the place for us on our Campus Visit; Love him!), and you know the rest.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great honor and very humbling as well, to both of us.&amp;nbsp; I love the picture of Andy with Pres. Proenza - you can just see the top of Ben's head looking up at them.&amp;nbsp; That is why we are here!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-3071917506933630414?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3071917506933630414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=3071917506933630414&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/3071917506933630414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/3071917506933630414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/moment-or-two-to-brag.html' title='A Moment or Two to Brag'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D6t9E4WG_4E/Tk41Usup7aI/AAAAAAAADl4/QoigwdhSL24/s72-c/andy+7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-7586649311219931445</id><published>2011-08-18T22:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T22:15:31.711-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, how this little guy is changing!&amp;nbsp; Mitchell has started a few new things lately.&amp;nbsp; First, after I put food into his mouth, he likes to take it out, look at it, then put it back in.&amp;nbsp; Cheerios are no longer easy treats to carry around&amp;nbsp;with us!&amp;nbsp; Yesterday, he started the new phase of throwing his head back; this is NOT one of my favorites.&amp;nbsp; He will look at me to see if I notice and how I react.&amp;nbsp; This will often make a rather loud sound, but I have learned to ignore him for about 15 seconds and then turn with either a blank face or a smile.&amp;nbsp; He loves when I help him clap his hands and will open from fists so they make a sound.&amp;nbsp; He loves my songs (although, really, who doesn't?!?).&amp;nbsp; He loves getting up from naps and seeing each of the kids.&amp;nbsp; He is still constantly bombarded with hugs and kisses from Ben, Annie, and Emily - this warms my heart but also causes some stress as they each want to kiss him RIGHT NOW!&amp;nbsp; He does have cute, kissable cheeks, especially right when waking up.&amp;nbsp; He's starting to make his presence known and can crawl SUPER fast.&amp;nbsp; He loves things he shouldn't get into...joy.&amp;nbsp; Mitchell will pull up on furniture and cruise.&amp;nbsp; Today he stood for about 3 seconds without holding on to anything.&amp;nbsp; Ben, Annie and I were in the room and cheered rather loud.&amp;nbsp; I think we might have scared him from further attempts!&amp;nbsp; He is a joy and we love him dearly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IhUEqyKuhDU/Tk2-HD813xI/AAAAAAAADl0/rfjoGBCGx6M/s1600/P1180450.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IhUEqyKuhDU/Tk2-HD813xI/AAAAAAAADl0/rfjoGBCGx6M/s320/P1180450.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Emily has hit a new stage that about drove me bonkers when Annie went through it - her panties don't feel good.&amp;nbsp; *sigh* I was realllllly hoping she would skip this one!&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, I have learned (after going commando a few times), that I need to check for bottom-coverings and not to trust her word that she isn't bare-bummed!&amp;nbsp; It's a rough little stage!&amp;nbsp; She is doing so well to explain things; I am constantly astounded with her vocabulary and capability of speaking.&amp;nbsp; If not for the articulation issue, one would think she is 10!&amp;nbsp; Emily has LOVED doing 'school' with me this summer.&amp;nbsp; I have to call it quits because she would continue in her little workbook forever!!!&amp;nbsp; Ems loves being where the action is!&amp;nbsp; She can make friends with anyone and just loves to be around people.&lt;br /&gt;Annie is such a sweetie!&amp;nbsp; She likes to please her mom and dad.&amp;nbsp; She is consistently happy each morning when we read scriptures and ready to jump in.&amp;nbsp; She finds where we are supposed to be and then waits patiently for Ben and Emily.&amp;nbsp; I'm pretty sure Annie's calling in life is to be a nurse; she has such a comforting and nurturing nature.&amp;nbsp; Whenever anyone is hurt, she is the first one there!&amp;nbsp; She will run to get bubbly-stuff (hydrogen peroxide), q-tips, band aids, and cream then either hold the patient's hand or blow on the owie or whatever is needed to help ease the pain.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Then she will read stories to Emily or get a special blanket or give up a toy.&amp;nbsp; Annie most often chooses to be the peacemaker - not to say that she can't stir up her own trouble!&amp;nbsp; She and Ben have discovered wrestling this summer.&amp;nbsp; Each time they wrestle, Annie gets hurt and cries, but she always goes back for more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben loves riding his new bike.&amp;nbsp; He worked for about 3 months to save enough money (minus tithing and savings!) for this purchase.&amp;nbsp; Andy and I told him, that if he could save enough for half of the bike, we would pitch in the rest.&amp;nbsp; He's had so much fun going on a couple of scout bike rides and walks with our family.&amp;nbsp; Although now he is getting more confident and trying tricks, which definitely makes my heart beat faster!&amp;nbsp; Ben loves to work and especially to serve others.&amp;nbsp; He spent half of the day making Annie a tower (from Tangled) out of Legos, complete with Flynn Rider, a soldier, and Maximus.&amp;nbsp; He loves helping our neighbor, Miss Linda, with weeding or putting down mulch or watering.&amp;nbsp; Ben has really gained a testimony of prayer over the last few weeks and is &lt;em&gt;almost&lt;/em&gt; always, the first one on his knees for morning prayer (even if scriptures didn't go so well).&amp;nbsp; He is my gopher and completely loves his brother.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-7586649311219931445?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7586649311219931445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=7586649311219931445&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7586649311219931445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7586649311219931445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/cute-things.html' title='Cute Things'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IhUEqyKuhDU/Tk2-HD813xI/AAAAAAAADl0/rfjoGBCGx6M/s72-c/P1180450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-94862443396882686</id><published>2011-08-14T18:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T18:30:53.554-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big 8 Years!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ben had his 8th birthday last week!&amp;nbsp; At times, it seems just a moment ago that he was a newborn.&amp;nbsp; Other times, it was forever ago!&amp;nbsp; He has been asking for breakfast in bed for months and months.&amp;nbsp; Since he is often the first one up, we made him get BACK into bed for his breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MjczWDD08tM/TkhIzfN-vYI/AAAAAAAADlQ/rQtQOqzLoeU/s1600/P1180434.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MjczWDD08tM/TkhIzfN-vYI/AAAAAAAADlQ/rQtQOqzLoeU/s320/P1180434.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids had a Primary activity in the moming.&amp;nbsp; I took my mom and sister to the John Johnson farm in Hiram, Ohio to see a church history site while they were gone.&amp;nbsp; Home for showers and Sunday clothes, then off to Ben's baptism into The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HNZUjOySC1o/TkhI2YILvsI/AAAAAAAADlU/_WZD_b91cLg/s1600/P1180474.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HNZUjOySC1o/TkhI2YILvsI/AAAAAAAADlU/_WZD_b91cLg/s320/P1180474.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Andy and I went on a Friday night date and found these super cute dresses on clearance at Sears.&amp;nbsp; What sweet sisters they are.&amp;nbsp; They want to be just like Ben, and often follow him around just to be with him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UE1W9YTG6Bc/TkhI5WHNvSI/AAAAAAAADlY/caaV2nJY2zw/s1600/P1180480.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UE1W9YTG6Bc/TkhI5WHNvSI/AAAAAAAADlY/caaV2nJY2zw/s320/P1180480.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for coming Aunt Jamie, Grandma, and Grandpa Doerk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5_7HFdYc0p0/TkhI-Qp-ATI/AAAAAAAADlc/R0V43pjbCBM/s1600/P1180491.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5_7HFdYc0p0/TkhI-Qp-ATI/AAAAAAAADlc/R0V43pjbCBM/s320/P1180491.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Walking down the hall...towards our sweet 83 year old home teacher, Bro. Griffith.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a9pJNcovcXA/TkhJBi-S9hI/AAAAAAAADlg/BHIu3vWXE7o/s1600/P1180494.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a9pJNcovcXA/TkhJBi-S9hI/AAAAAAAADlg/BHIu3vWXE7o/s320/P1180494.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Maas Family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s90nhrIa4mM/TkhJEh7cs1I/AAAAAAAADlk/QlUZVDDsg8I/s1600/P1180506.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s90nhrIa4mM/TkhJEh7cs1I/AAAAAAAADlk/QlUZVDDsg8I/s400/P1180506.JPG" width="300px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The baptism was just beautiful.&amp;nbsp; So many friends and neighbors came to support Ben.&amp;nbsp; He was beaming throughout the service.&amp;nbsp; Many many many thanks to all those who participated!!!!&amp;nbsp; Just after it ended, the rain came POURING down!&amp;nbsp; We served root beer floats (made with Blue Bell ice cream) and people hung around to visit (while waiting for the rain to slow down).&amp;nbsp; Then we went to Five&amp;nbsp; Guys for dinner!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-794SBOUUXIw/TkhJR83krCI/AAAAAAAADlo/xyIlxRhqyzY/s1600/P1000624.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-794SBOUUXIw/TkhJR83krCI/AAAAAAAADlo/xyIlxRhqyzY/s320/P1000624.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Home for the long-awaited presents!&amp;nbsp; Ben has been asking for 3 years for a Nintendo DS lite.&amp;nbsp; Grandma told him when he turned 8.&amp;nbsp; He loves it; he just doesn't love all our parental restrictions!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vTpEc2gRd3E/TkhJVd_G5UI/AAAAAAAADls/YWaJ8397JRs/s1600/P1180514.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vTpEc2gRd3E/TkhJVd_G5UI/AAAAAAAADls/YWaJ8397JRs/s320/P1180514.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Another fun gift - thanking dad for a really cool Nerf gun.&amp;nbsp; Ben was excited about that!&amp;nbsp; This is the first year that he got everything on his birthday list (also the first year he made a list)!&amp;nbsp; Happy Birthday, Ben!&amp;nbsp; Life is always exciting with you around!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KfNku0e4cDA/TkhJYIrk4eI/AAAAAAAADlw/b0oxuxuo0Xc/s1600/P1180532.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KfNku0e4cDA/TkhJYIrk4eI/AAAAAAAADlw/b0oxuxuo0Xc/s320/P1180532.JPG" width="240px" /&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/737864929308912048-94862443396882686?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/94862443396882686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=94862443396882686&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/94862443396882686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/94862443396882686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/big-8-years.html' title='The Big 8 Years!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MjczWDD08tM/TkhIzfN-vYI/AAAAAAAADlQ/rQtQOqzLoeU/s72-c/P1180434.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-610939137266095097</id><published>2011-07-21T23:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T23:05:16.182-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustration</title><content type='html'>I should not be as far behind as I am, but it's not my fault...REALLY!&amp;nbsp; I spent most of one morning two weeks ago trying to upload pictures, but Blogger was having massive issues.&amp;nbsp; I've been too busy since then.&amp;nbsp; Here's a slight recap of our lives...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Quick weekend trip to Washington D.C. with HORRIFIC hotel experience at Sheraton - DON'T ever stay there...now I know why both of our families always choose Marriotts.&amp;nbsp; Trip overall was fabulous!&amp;nbsp; Nevertheless, my camera BROKE; the flash won't work... :(&lt;br /&gt;2. Summer baseball - Ben is a doll in his uniform; I made a new mom friend (with four boys) that I wish I had met earlier in the year since we had the same teacher!&amp;nbsp; This year Emily and her youngest will have preschool together.&amp;nbsp; So glad!&amp;nbsp; Andy loved helping coach the team.&amp;nbsp; He made a new dad friend; so glad!&amp;nbsp; Love nice people in our community!&lt;br /&gt;3. My sweet friend moved.&amp;nbsp; Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;4. Trip to Dallas - great fun to see some friends and family...it's never long enough...although it was really hot...and the donut place around the corner from my mom's house is so incredibly tempting - especially about 7:20 in the morning when the apple fritters come are warm - not that I would know!&lt;br /&gt;5. Made a new friend that just moved in the neighborhood west of us.&amp;nbsp; They came for dinner one night; I said how my zoo-friend/trade-kids-with friend just moved.&amp;nbsp; I created a very awkward moment.&amp;nbsp; The husband dead-panned, "You don't sound desperate or anything."&amp;nbsp; Very true; however, I think they will still be our friends.&amp;nbsp; After all, we have The Little Mermaid 2 that their 3 year old loves...and an electric sander!&lt;br /&gt;6. Family Vacation to Rochester/Palmyra, New York.&amp;nbsp; Simply fabulous...except for tired kids and a newly-teething baby.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; It was just incredible...perfect for us!&amp;nbsp; Thankfully, our newer much cheaper camera came in the mail the day before we left!&amp;nbsp; We also dropped in on Niagara Falls; awesome!&lt;br /&gt;7. Come home to flooded basement.&amp;nbsp; Just a few inches of water, but enough to require&amp;nbsp;ripping out the carpet&amp;nbsp;and knocking out some drywall.&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow the de-humidifier guys come.&amp;nbsp; A few days after that; new carpet!&amp;nbsp; In the mean-time...&lt;br /&gt;8. I have way too much stuff!!!!!&amp;nbsp; Time to make some hard decisions on what stays and what needs to find a new home.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;9. And next week sends us to Chicago for the IP National job fair.&amp;nbsp; Got to love Andy and the events we get to go to!&amp;nbsp; Currently, he's very excited to be working with Corbin ______, who was an actor in Major League (the 3rd baseman).&amp;nbsp; He's working with the university for something, and I'll get to meet him tomorrow night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings us to why I haven't continually updated the blog.&amp;nbsp; My lack of pictures in incredibly frustrating!&amp;nbsp; Mitchell is growing sooooo fast.&amp;nbsp; He is completely adorable.&amp;nbsp; Tonight, he didn't like the fact that he was in bed while the girls were still up waiting for stories.&amp;nbsp; I just sang him a few songs while I ran my fingers through his very long hair (needs his 6th haircut in a major way!), and he looked at me and slowly closed his eyes.&amp;nbsp; What an angel!!!&amp;nbsp; (Okay, so they are all angelic at certain moments; Mitchell just has so many more of those moments right now!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-610939137266095097?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/610939137266095097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=610939137266095097&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/610939137266095097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/610939137266095097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/frustration.html' title='Frustration'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-6943289245182730059</id><published>2011-07-05T00:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T00:49:03.262-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Need to Document: 4th of July</title><content type='html'>We have had the most wonderful 4th of July weekend.&amp;nbsp; However, there is no visual documentation as the flash broke on our camera...so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backdating a few weeks - we had a great long weekend in Washington D.C. for some conference for school, so we all tagged along.&amp;nbsp; Besides the few hours Andy had to be away, we became tourists.&amp;nbsp; Unanimously, our favorite few hours of museums was spent at the Museum of American History - A.M.A.Z.I.N.G!!!&amp;nbsp; (Side note - yes, they have the actual gold nugget that started the California Gold Rush!) My favorite part was the American Flag exhibit.&amp;nbsp; They play the National Anthem while you walk through to see the actual flag from the battlefield - burn marks and everything.&amp;nbsp; Brings tears to my eyes to remember even now!&amp;nbsp; Great love and passion for our country!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our drive home from Texas, Andy had to write a paper.&amp;nbsp; That means I had to type it while he dictated.&amp;nbsp; He used an article as background information that focused on George Washington's&amp;nbsp;110 rules of civility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also make a stop in Nowheresville, Kentucky to see Abraham Lincoln's birthplace - prefaced by 'making' our kids watch a documentary on him on our way there (Emily hated it; the rest of us loved it - even though she was much louder in her protesting, we persevered!).&amp;nbsp; Again, amazing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night our little community did fireworks.&amp;nbsp; We were lucky enough to hang out at at friend's house for the evening - where there was a pontoon.&amp;nbsp; Andy captained the boat out 3 different times, culminating in fireworks...on the lake.&amp;nbsp; It was just an unreal experience.&amp;nbsp; Although I stayed on land (Mitchell was sleeping inside), the feeling outside was incredibly peaceful.&amp;nbsp; I did have a Sandlot moment - same song - same feelings.&amp;nbsp; I just wanted to go play baseball!&amp;nbsp; LOVE small towns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we went to another friends' to watch their town's fireworks.&amp;nbsp; I LOVE the excitement!&amp;nbsp; The sounds!&amp;nbsp; The smells!&amp;nbsp; The feelings!&amp;nbsp; The songs!&amp;nbsp; There isn't much to NOT love this time of year.&amp;nbsp; I think it's the one time politics don't matter and we are reminded of our blessings...which ours are overflowing!&amp;nbsp; God Bless America - He did&amp;nbsp; and still is!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-6943289245182730059?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6943289245182730059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=6943289245182730059&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6943289245182730059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6943289245182730059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/need-to-document-4th-of-july.html' title='Need to Document: 4th of July'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-6132256341511247937</id><published>2011-06-14T11:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T11:43:40.598-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day at the Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Back in the day, I had some fabulous friends, and lucky me, I've kept them for the last hmmmm 14 years!&amp;nbsp; Before Angie and her brood of boys move to Neverland, Hollie and her little Sadie came to visit for a few days!&amp;nbsp; We spent the first day at the kids favorite hangout - the zoo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i3y-kGCrro8/Tfd71_nRv1I/AAAAAAAADjc/SAkPp_ddbBw/s1600/P1390981.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i3y-kGCrro8/Tfd71_nRv1I/AAAAAAAADjc/SAkPp_ddbBw/s320/P1390981.JPG" t8="true" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Angie with her new squishy toy, Asher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DUOrDDk-yAY/Tfd78Gz4L0I/AAAAAAAADjg/nYkBLjRdz0E/s1600/P1390982.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DUOrDDk-yAY/Tfd78Gz4L0I/AAAAAAAADjg/nYkBLjRdz0E/s320/P1390982.JPG" t8="true" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is one of our favorite spots to animal watch - birds, fish and tiny moneys - something for everone to love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aoh737hf32c/Tfd8Cx_HBDI/AAAAAAAADjk/X-4DljQTpUU/s1600/P1390983.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aoh737hf32c/Tfd8Cx_HBDI/AAAAAAAADjk/X-4DljQTpUU/s320/P1390983.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mitchell was so glad to be out of his stroller!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IxZzCiTUe5U/Tfd8IQHrjFI/AAAAAAAADjo/0_8bmnHlrSM/s1600/P1390986.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IxZzCiTUe5U/Tfd8IQHrjFI/AAAAAAAADjo/0_8bmnHlrSM/s320/P1390986.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The climbing wall that Jense nad nEmily have spent the last two years practicing on - it has now been mastered!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U1f6lQVF_CM/Tfd8PGxiT3I/AAAAAAAADjs/O8sYX4Q0ztU/s1600/P1390991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U1f6lQVF_CM/Tfd8PGxiT3I/AAAAAAAADjs/O8sYX4Q0ztU/s320/P1390991.JPG" t8="true" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The obligatory group picture!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ljfayOULb6U/Tfd8V6EfCpI/AAAAAAAADjw/3oBSq4yGVyI/s1600/P1390994.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ljfayOULb6U/Tfd8V6EfCpI/AAAAAAAADjw/3oBSq4yGVyI/s320/P1390994.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jensen, Hollie, Miles, Emily, Sadie, Me, Mitchell, Angie, and Asher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTHIZwll7z4/Tfd8crd64HI/AAAAAAAADj0/CjJFNHHhsgc/s1600/P1390998.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTHIZwll7z4/Tfd8crd64HI/AAAAAAAADj0/CjJFNHHhsgc/s320/P1390998.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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/737864929308912048-6132256341511247937?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6132256341511247937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=6132256341511247937&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6132256341511247937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6132256341511247937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-at-zoo.html' title='A Day at the Zoo'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i3y-kGCrro8/Tfd71_nRv1I/AAAAAAAADjc/SAkPp_ddbBw/s72-c/P1390981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-5996483821539073135</id><published>2011-06-08T20:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T20:19:22.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Cuteness and New Talents</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our little guy LOVES the bathtub!&amp;nbsp; And rolling around on the floor.&amp;nbsp; And sitting up by himself.&amp;nbsp; And rocking back and forth and back and forth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-VYIf2xQTM/TfAO0AY6rlI/AAAAAAAADjQ/TvsnSXxuYGc/s1600/P1390968.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-VYIf2xQTM/TfAO0AY6rlI/AAAAAAAADjQ/TvsnSXxuYGc/s400/P1390968.JPG" t8="true" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One day we were playing outside.&amp;nbsp; Ben kept teasing the girls, so I sent him inside to go to his room.&amp;nbsp; A few minutes later, I went inside to check on him, only to find him making us all egg sandwiches for dinner!&amp;nbsp; I couldn't get mad at him for serving our family, although I did remind him that it would be better to make the choice to come inside before he teased so much next time!&amp;nbsp; He's my little chef!!!&amp;nbsp; (And they were fantastic sandwiches!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u8PWO1zFHLM/TfAO5oic2rI/AAAAAAAADjU/X0vx9tKMm4U/s1600/P1390972.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u8PWO1zFHLM/TfAO5oic2rI/AAAAAAAADjU/X0vx9tKMm4U/s400/P1390972.JPG" t8="true" width="300px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I made all three of these dresses...with lots of help from my dear friend!&amp;nbsp; She's amazing!!!&amp;nbsp; One morning and half of an afternoon to put these babies together!&amp;nbsp; I've been walking past the fabric at Walmart for months, thinking that it couldn't be too hard to make.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't, but I'm sure glad that I had guidance!!!&amp;nbsp; And, yes, my seems even matched for the red lines around the girls!!!&amp;nbsp; Thanks, Marianne, for all of your help and encouragement; I feel so accomplished as a Mom!!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vNrMUxWC3rQ/TfAPAdq1YWI/AAAAAAAADjY/TQ39D8ydfok/s1600/P1390977.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vNrMUxWC3rQ/TfAPAdq1YWI/AAAAAAAADjY/TQ39D8ydfok/s400/P1390977.JPG" t8="true" width="300px" /&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/737864929308912048-5996483821539073135?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5996483821539073135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=5996483821539073135&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/5996483821539073135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/5996483821539073135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/random-cuteness-and-new-talents.html' title='Random Cuteness and New Talents'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3-VYIf2xQTM/TfAO0AY6rlI/AAAAAAAADjQ/TvsnSXxuYGc/s72-c/P1390968.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-2628824346021261188</id><published>2011-06-08T20:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T20:07:08.001-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother Goose's Goose is Loose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annie's class did a little play and then recited all the poems they have learned throughout the year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-joTK97IIGBg/TfAMzW8_8bI/AAAAAAAADjE/b0g3pLbHNEM/s1600/P1390951.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-joTK97IIGBg/TfAMzW8_8bI/AAAAAAAADjE/b0g3pLbHNEM/s400/P1390951.JPG" t8="true" width="300px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mitchell charmed the audience and cause many a parent to say, "Oh shoot!" as their camera was not ready!&amp;nbsp; Sorry; he's just a cute little guy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3CfYfhvenHg/TfAM4ovqK9I/AAAAAAAADjI/LQlMMWuXdSg/s1600/P1390956.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3CfYfhvenHg/TfAM4ovqK9I/AAAAAAAADjI/LQlMMWuXdSg/s400/P1390956.JPG" t8="true" width="300px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Annie and Kiara reciting their poem.&amp;nbsp; It was a great little program!&amp;nbsp; Loved this Kindergarten class!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NHe_C3CQ9Yg/TfAM_ZSAgmI/AAAAAAAADjM/SAojPnzKcbw/s1600/P1390962.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NHe_C3CQ9Yg/TfAM_ZSAgmI/AAAAAAAADjM/SAojPnzKcbw/s400/P1390962.JPG" t8="true" width="400px" /&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/737864929308912048-2628824346021261188?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2628824346021261188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=2628824346021261188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/2628824346021261188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/2628824346021261188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/mother-gooses-goose-is-loose.html' title='Mother Goose&apos;s Goose is Loose'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-joTK97IIGBg/TfAMzW8_8bI/AAAAAAAADjE/b0g3pLbHNEM/s72-c/P1390951.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-2463198952878684215</id><published>2011-06-08T09:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T09:02:00.155-04:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Weeks and 3 Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting in the Dr office to get Annie's cast off!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wf427j0uZ9A/Te9woIP3O-I/AAAAAAAADio/xYyOjTU-aho/s1600/P1390932.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wf427j0uZ9A/Te9woIP3O-I/AAAAAAAADio/xYyOjTU-aho/s400/P1390932.JPG" t8="true" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our little tag-along.&amp;nbsp; This is one of the last times I've brought heim around in his car seat because he is a solid kiddo!!!&amp;nbsp; And such a happy guy to just hangout wherever we are!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f4B2s_Y1Noc/Te9wu0dwNKI/AAAAAAAADis/AsjOGukHTJo/s1600/P1390935.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f4B2s_Y1Noc/Te9wu0dwNKI/AAAAAAAADis/AsjOGukHTJo/s400/P1390935.JPG" t8="true" width="300px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The beginning of the saw!!!!&amp;nbsp; Annie did terrific - didn't flinch at all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-ayHKlmVHg/Te9w0a7fgqI/AAAAAAAADiw/0T5U8kF4AsE/s1600/P1390937.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-ayHKlmVHg/Te9w0a7fgqI/AAAAAAAADiw/0T5U8kF4AsE/s400/P1390937.JPG" t8="true" width="300px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She was a tiny bit nervous on this part, but quickly gave me smiles when she noticed I was watching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xmsAe71xCBM/Te9w58IsUnI/AAAAAAAADi0/5UsB0WReTYg/s1600/P1390940.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xmsAe71xCBM/Te9w58IsUnI/AAAAAAAADi0/5UsB0WReTYg/s400/P1390940.JPG" t8="true" width="300px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's coming off....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tyUbo2ehnDU/Te9w_j8ADOI/AAAAAAAADi4/Dp5FfLngLy4/s1600/P1390944.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tyUbo2ehnDU/Te9w_j8ADOI/AAAAAAAADi4/Dp5FfLngLy4/s400/P1390944.JPG" t8="true" width="300px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This little girl - she's so brave!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KuARvmQ7ElM/Te9xFnhRV5I/AAAAAAAADi8/4WGZxE6d-IA/s1600/P1390946.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KuARvmQ7ElM/Te9xFnhRV5I/AAAAAAAADi8/4WGZxE6d-IA/s400/P1390946.JPG" t8="true" width="300px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were surprised to find a sunflower seed beneath all the wrappings....hmmm - don't even know the last time we had them!&amp;nbsp; After x-rays, we found her arm was about 90% healed.&amp;nbsp; Therefore, she was still on restricted gym classes, no softball and still no bike-riding.&amp;nbsp; She also isn't supposed to run around, swing, wrestle, etc...&amp;nbsp; She did great with all of her restrictions for the first day and a half...&amp;nbsp; She's as busy little girl!&amp;nbsp; We go back next week to get another set of x-rays and complete freedom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jsQ_gsJRnMU/Te9xK-W76tI/AAAAAAAADjA/VLtkEbcahMA/s1600/P1390947.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jsQ_gsJRnMU/Te9xK-W76tI/AAAAAAAADjA/VLtkEbcahMA/s400/P1390947.JPG" t8="true" width="300px" /&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/737864929308912048-2463198952878684215?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2463198952878684215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=2463198952878684215&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/2463198952878684215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/2463198952878684215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/5-weeks-and-3-days.html' title='5 Weeks and 3 Days'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wf427j0uZ9A/Te9woIP3O-I/AAAAAAAADio/xYyOjTU-aho/s72-c/P1390932.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-6118008101699644667</id><published>2011-06-06T22:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T22:28:44.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So Yummy for the Tummy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Each Monday (or Sunday) night we have Family Home Evening.&amp;nbsp; This consists of singing songs, a short lesson from the scriptures or just basic society rules/values, and a treat.&amp;nbsp; It was Ben's turn to make a treat, but we didn't have all of the ingredients so we moved dessert to the next night.&amp;nbsp; He had spent a good 30 minutes pouring over some of my Pampered Chef recipes books in order to choose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-psIfyu07QPE/Te2I6PPpu4I/AAAAAAAADig/ROFTpl6bhew/s1600/P1390928.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-psIfyu07QPE/Te2I6PPpu4I/AAAAAAAADig/ROFTpl6bhew/s320/P1390928.JPG" t8="true" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ben's Masterpiece - Mint Chocolate Silk Torte - and it was FABULOUS!!!&amp;nbsp; The only part he didn't help with was taking the pans out of the oven.&amp;nbsp; He kindly also took some to his teacher at school, as he was apparently so excited to make this dessert (it honestly took all afternoon), that he told her all of the yummy ingredients.&amp;nbsp; It was delicious!!!!&amp;nbsp; Way to go, Ben!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DI2fxYm7ZN4/Te2I_z-OZvI/AAAAAAAADik/JwuhteXzdqw/s1600/P1390931.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DI2fxYm7ZN4/Te2I_z-OZvI/AAAAAAAADik/JwuhteXzdqw/s320/P1390931.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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/737864929308912048-6118008101699644667?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6118008101699644667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=6118008101699644667&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6118008101699644667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6118008101699644667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/so-yummy-for-tummy.html' title='So Yummy for the Tummy!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-psIfyu07QPE/Te2I6PPpu4I/AAAAAAAADig/ROFTpl6bhew/s72-c/P1390928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-1115666458374000766</id><published>2011-06-06T22:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T22:29:18.299-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So tired....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One&amp;nbsp;night around 9, Andy and I were watching a movie for our date.&amp;nbsp; Annie wandered down, ignored us, used the bathroom and didn't come back out.&amp;nbsp; Emily wandered down a few minutes later.&amp;nbsp; Andy followed her into our bathroom and check on Annie in the process.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f-VSS9h-4EI/Te2HMWyAVpI/AAAAAAAADiU/p75cI22bnIo/s1600/P1390924.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f-VSS9h-4EI/Te2HMWyAVpI/AAAAAAAADiU/p75cI22bnIo/s320/P1390924.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Annie was cold and could only find my shirt for warmth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rQE6MmFz0D0/Te2HSswQHXI/AAAAAAAADiY/b9fJlWJzUJM/s1600/P1390925.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rQE6MmFz0D0/Te2HSswQHXI/AAAAAAAADiY/b9fJlWJzUJM/s320/P1390925.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Emily didn't have anything readily accessible, so Andy covered her with pillows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zZJfibQbICs/Te2HYEqdrQI/AAAAAAAADic/GWJMZQp48LM/s1600/P1390926.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zZJfibQbICs/Te2HYEqdrQI/AAAAAAAADic/GWJMZQp48LM/s320/P1390926.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿Such cute little girls.&amp;nbsp; They walk the entire length of the house twice to get to our room and can still fall right back asleep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-1115666458374000766?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1115666458374000766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=1115666458374000766&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/1115666458374000766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/1115666458374000766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/so-tired.html' title='So tired....'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f-VSS9h-4EI/Te2HMWyAVpI/AAAAAAAADiU/p75cI22bnIo/s72-c/P1390924.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-2065804130012271201</id><published>2011-06-06T22:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T22:03:31.494-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Evening - and hard at Work!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I tell you - the men in this house can WORK!&amp;nbsp; In our efforts to get the garden spots ready, we trimmed a few trees and split some of the wood we already had to make it more user-friendly.&amp;nbsp; After several days and many hours of labor, we have our garden in (and are very thanful for the four missionaries in our ward who gave many many hours of service to help!!!)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q5R_7Wsvj8U/Te2DegmvveI/AAAAAAAADiA/Q7vgNUpwJWo/s1600/P1390905.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q5R_7Wsvj8U/Te2DegmvveI/AAAAAAAADiA/Q7vgNUpwJWo/s320/P1390905.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This night it started to pour just as they were finishing up, so we all hung out in the garage for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lGTp-57vD9o/Te2DsZNTdQI/AAAAAAAADiE/f9rlw2QpUtA/s1600/P1390909.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lGTp-57vD9o/Te2DsZNTdQI/AAAAAAAADiE/f9rlw2QpUtA/s320/P1390909.JPG" t8="true" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The kids watched the water from the gutter before braving the FREEZING cold rain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6RIbkgEA_gQ/Te2DyrjNDSI/AAAAAAAADiI/AtaXDsBtKro/s1600/P1390914.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6RIbkgEA_gQ/Te2DyrjNDSI/AAAAAAAADiI/AtaXDsBtKro/s320/P1390914.JPG" t8="true" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I LOVE clean little kid feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kXEiPtFik9Q/Te2D6iLcGvI/AAAAAAAADiM/-B-U-5u1ys8/s1600/P1390918.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kXEiPtFik9Q/Te2D6iLcGvI/AAAAAAAADiM/-B-U-5u1ys8/s320/P1390918.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Love how Emily is holding onto Ben for security...such sweet moments!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uix6dV6gU8Q/Te2EGjsUH4I/AAAAAAAADiQ/o9ut62EjjbI/s1600/P1390919.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uix6dV6gU8Q/Te2EGjsUH4I/AAAAAAAADiQ/o9ut62EjjbI/s320/P1390919.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&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/737864929308912048-2065804130012271201?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2065804130012271201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=2065804130012271201&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/2065804130012271201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/2065804130012271201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/friday-evening-and-hard-at-work.html' title='Friday Evening - and hard at Work!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q5R_7Wsvj8U/Te2DegmvveI/AAAAAAAADiA/Q7vgNUpwJWo/s72-c/P1390905.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-2515423439089070866</id><published>2011-05-30T21:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T21:56:57.775-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reasons Why I Haven't Blogged in a LONG Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Baseball games...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-obr5gLIOK_o/TeRJh6o_H1I/AAAAAAAADho/-LSgvk0MF5I/s1600/P1390792.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-obr5gLIOK_o/TeRJh6o_H1I/AAAAAAAADho/-LSgvk0MF5I/s320/P1390792.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Soccer games...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4N2q_hKD5rk/TeRJorjKVrI/AAAAAAAADhs/q2n31YcOZfY/s1600/P1390845.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4N2q_hKD5rk/TeRJorjKVrI/AAAAAAAADhs/q2n31YcOZfY/s320/P1390845.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cute little girls who (for a rare moment) kick the ball - instead of running up and down the field waving hello...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I-BRasCGJKM/TeRJvTls5LI/AAAAAAAADhw/pfyo_7n4vaA/s1600/P1390848.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I-BRasCGJKM/TeRJvTls5LI/AAAAAAAADhw/pfyo_7n4vaA/s320/P1390848.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mother's Day flowers...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h7VUFpdKhpQ/TeRJ17cygjI/AAAAAAAADh0/SZVe2fckUf4/s1600/P1390851.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h7VUFpdKhpQ/TeRJ17cygjI/AAAAAAAADh0/SZVe2fckUf4/s320/P1390851.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Teaching a cute little guy to eat...while he is very distracted with the things around him...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g9w5XhO_t9A/TeRJ8WOWYqI/AAAAAAAADh4/LR7D2RSDeHw/s1600/P1390852.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g9w5XhO_t9A/TeRJ8WOWYqI/AAAAAAAADh4/LR7D2RSDeHw/s320/P1390852.JPG" t8="true" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Helping little ones out of tight spots...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SmhWx2Vy_3A/TeRKCwehlDI/AAAAAAAADh8/ifTYasxCOZs/s1600/P1390858.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SmhWx2Vy_3A/TeRKCwehlDI/AAAAAAAADh8/ifTYasxCOZs/s320/P1390858.JPG" t8="true" width="240px" /&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/737864929308912048-2515423439089070866?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2515423439089070866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=2515423439089070866&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/2515423439089070866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/2515423439089070866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/reasons-why-i-havent-blogged-in-long.html' title='Reasons Why I Haven&apos;t Blogged in a LONG Time'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-obr5gLIOK_o/TeRJh6o_H1I/AAAAAAAADho/-LSgvk0MF5I/s72-c/P1390792.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-3867436396405575271</id><published>2011-05-11T22:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T16:33:19.539-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Little Yellow Tokens of Love"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My friend Emily once wrote a poem.&amp;nbsp; She posted it on her blog, and it's been in my thoughts for the last week or so.&amp;nbsp; My little ones LOVE flowers.&amp;nbsp; They also love to pick flowers.&amp;nbsp; However, that gets them in trouble - EXCEPT for picking these 'little yellow tokens of love' that they delight in bringing to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_mTdbjIDQLk/TctEotpjl_I/AAAAAAAADhY/0Zxssd_UXFM/s1600/P1390859.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_mTdbjIDQLk/TctEotpjl_I/AAAAAAAADhY/0Zxssd_UXFM/s320/P1390859.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Emily and Jensen had another sunny afternoon playdate, and all&amp;nbsp;I could think about was this poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lJvr8Bvl9OY/TctE2vBNV-I/AAAAAAAADhc/TKZq_gVAZDk/s1600/P1390861.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lJvr8Bvl9OY/TctE2vBNV-I/AAAAAAAADhc/TKZq_gVAZDk/s400/P1390861.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;DANDELION&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;those little yellow tokens of love are just weeds,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to the ignorant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but in the eyes of a child,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they are priceless, gifts from God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for a loving mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-by Emily Haws (April 30, 1995)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f8PFLOtPIVU/TctFOmUNEqI/AAAAAAAADhk/OObooJ3wLQw/s1600/P1390872.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f8PFLOtPIVU/TctFOmUNEqI/AAAAAAAADhk/OObooJ3wLQw/s320/P1390872.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P1nqX-Y7Z64/TctFCRRnxiI/AAAAAAAADhg/G6t2vs6AXFo/s1600/P1390869.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P1nqX-Y7Z64/TctFCRRnxiI/AAAAAAAADhg/G6t2vs6AXFo/s640/P1390869.JPG" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here comes my special bouquet - something Emily can bring as a gift and know I will absolutely love it.&amp;nbsp; Such purpose and focus in creating these little gifts.&amp;nbsp; I wish I could capture a picture of each group of yellow bunches - as well as the&amp;nbsp;bright eyes&amp;nbsp;of the giver. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-3867436396405575271?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3867436396405575271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=3867436396405575271&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/3867436396405575271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/3867436396405575271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/little-yellow-tokens-of-love.html' title='&quot;Little Yellow Tokens of Love&quot;'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_mTdbjIDQLk/TctEotpjl_I/AAAAAAAADhY/0Zxssd_UXFM/s72-c/P1390859.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-622232708277081652</id><published>2011-05-10T22:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T22:15:28.624-04:00</updated><title type='text'>An Overheard Conversation</title><content type='html'>Setting: Annie did something Emily didn't like (which isn't hard to do)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily: I'm not inviting you to my birthday party!&lt;br /&gt;Annie: You have too.&amp;nbsp; Family gets to come.&amp;nbsp; Besides I'm your best friend FOREVER.&lt;br /&gt;Emily: No, you're not. &lt;br /&gt;Annie:&amp;nbsp; Yes, I am.&amp;nbsp; Mom says that we will be each other's best friend, so you have to invite me to your birthday party because you always invite your best friend to your birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;Emily: Okay; you can come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*So glad that at least something I'm teaching them is sinking in!!!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-622232708277081652?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/622232708277081652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=622232708277081652&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/622232708277081652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/622232708277081652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/overheard-conversation.html' title='An Overheard Conversation'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-8078774670574326977</id><published>2011-05-07T21:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T22:43:50.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Things...in a list</title><content type='html'>1. Andy is done with his 2nd year of law school - we are all thrilled and spent this entire day playing.&amp;nbsp; We just hope he passed all of his classes as two might be tight!&lt;br /&gt;2. I spent a fabulous 3 1/2 days in Utah while watching my niece perform as Belle in Beauty and the Beast - more on this later.&lt;br /&gt;3. While I was gone, Annie got a package from Nonie that was a frilly, girly PURPLE dress that she absolutely loves because it matches her cast.&amp;nbsp; I will take a picture tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;4. I went to a Women's Conference today and learned two things in a class: First, my thoughts are not fact.&amp;nbsp; Second, too much daydreaming is not mentally healthy because looking to the future gets you anxious and looking in the past makes you depressed.&amp;nbsp; It's all about enjoying the present.&lt;br /&gt;5. Mitchell was the absolute BEST traveler and most flexible baby EVER as I shifted his schedule about 5 hours.&amp;nbsp; I am paying for that now.&amp;nbsp; He's become bored with life and reallllllllllly wants to crawl around.&amp;nbsp; As he is not yet 6 months old, I'm not okay with this.&amp;nbsp; He has also started to whine in the last few days - not the best.&lt;br /&gt;6. Mitchell doesn't love food yet.&amp;nbsp; I need to remember he is still not yet 6 months old (next week!), but he just doesn't really enjoy it.&amp;nbsp; He won't open his mouth for it, yet won't shut his mouth any other time as he's always chewing on toys, toes, or just making noise.&lt;br /&gt;7. Kids are so fabulous right now.&amp;nbsp; Everyone is being so kind and gracious, with quick apologies and helping hands.&amp;nbsp; They are excited about Mother's Day tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;8. I love talking to friendly, helpful people.&lt;br /&gt;9. I'm ready for a road trip - good thing we have 3 of them planned for the summer!!!&amp;nbsp; (Palmyra, Niagara Falls *US side,* Washington D.C., Dallas, and hopefully Chicago again!&amp;nbsp; I also want to do an over-nighter in Pittsburgh, but I haven't cleared that one with the boss yet!&amp;nbsp; I'm trying to figure out how to get us to Boston and Philadelphia...(I really want to retrace steps from National Treasure), but that might have to wait a few months.&lt;br /&gt;10. I'm really tired, so I'm heading to bed.&amp;nbsp; Good night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-8078774670574326977?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8078774670574326977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=8078774670574326977&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/8078774670574326977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/8078774670574326977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/thingsin-list.html' title='Things...in a list'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-9194717163674288063</id><published>2011-04-26T22:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T22:04:03.860-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Annie and her Cast...when it was still new and exciting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, Annie went on a little bike ride.&amp;nbsp; She was going too fast, lost control and fell off her bike.&amp;nbsp; She came in crying.&amp;nbsp; Andy sat with her on the couch while I got ice.&amp;nbsp; Being the stellar mother that I am, I just figured we'd put some ice on it and she'd be fine in the morning!&amp;nbsp; Andy kept giving me funny looks.&amp;nbsp; I finally said, "What?!?&amp;nbsp; If you have something to tell me, just say it!&amp;nbsp; I can't read your funny looks!!!"&amp;nbsp; He thought it was broken and that we needed to take her to the ER.&amp;nbsp; We called our resident ER doctor who lives 70 seconds away.&amp;nbsp; He wasn't home but said it's always better to take kids in for x-rays because they hide pain much better than adults do.&amp;nbsp; We called another 70 second neighbor over to help Andy give Annie a Priesthood blessing.&amp;nbsp; Afterwards, we all were much more at peace, and Annie had calmed down quite a bit!&amp;nbsp; She wanted Dad to take her to the hospital.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Eating the Cookie Bouquet Aunt Jamie sent!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2jVubZqxpVU/Tbd0m1a3KTI/AAAAAAAADhI/1to5ARPFGXE/s1600/P1390657.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2jVubZqxpVU/Tbd0m1a3KTI/AAAAAAAADhI/1to5ARPFGXE/s320/P1390657.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I got a call a few hours later saying her arm was broken.&amp;nbsp; The person making the diagnosis: Dad.&amp;nbsp; They hadn't seen the doctor yet, but he saw the x-ray and it was very obvious.&amp;nbsp; (I would have put the x-ray on here since I got a copy of the cd, but I forgot to get it back from the orthopedic pediatric that we saw!).&amp;nbsp; We spent the next 2 days cuddling and watching tv...and doing laundry!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CnLYNaA25HY/Tbd0zFcft6I/AAAAAAAADhM/tqhWezXz6o4/s1600/P1390659.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CnLYNaA25HY/Tbd0zFcft6I/AAAAAAAADhM/tqhWezXz6o4/s320/P1390659.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I took Annie in Wednesday morning to get her cast.&amp;nbsp; We were a little surprised that it was to go up so high, but she has been such an incredible trooper through this whole process!&amp;nbsp; We have 5 weeks in the cast (May 18th).&amp;nbsp; It is waterproof and she's been swimming once, but it takes a long time to dry.&amp;nbsp; We had to pull her from both softball and soccer.&amp;nbsp; She's getting very tired of having to go and watch both Ben and&amp;nbsp;Emily have practices while she doesn't get to go, but I keep reminding her that next year she can do them and all will be okay!&amp;nbsp; Surprisingly, the cast hasn't slowed her down, much to my dismay!!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u1zJqaJ3ohg/Tbd0__KbMVI/AAAAAAAADhQ/Nz-9Tn8iBmo/s1600/P1390702.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u1zJqaJ3ohg/Tbd0__KbMVI/AAAAAAAADhQ/Nz-9Tn8iBmo/s320/P1390702.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wednesday is another one of Andy's late nights.&amp;nbsp; I called and told him about her cast and reminded him that he needed to bring her something home to show that he loved her and was proud of her for handling everything so well.&amp;nbsp; He stopped at Borders and got a coloring activity that has provided many hours of enjoyment!&amp;nbsp; (Many thanks for Borders for being open so late!)&amp;nbsp; After he came home, I thought he would come downstairs to talk with me, but I couldn't hear his footsteps, so I went to investigate (and see what treats he was sneaking...and demand equal bites!).&amp;nbsp; I found him watching Annie sleep...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d0oFkeGQ4io/Tbd1Kp1g4FI/AAAAAAAADhU/JCi41A-dHlQ/s1600/P1390706.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d0oFkeGQ4io/Tbd1Kp1g4FI/AAAAAAAADhU/JCi41A-dHlQ/s320/P1390706.JPG" width="320px" /&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/737864929308912048-9194717163674288063?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9194717163674288063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=9194717163674288063&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/9194717163674288063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/9194717163674288063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/annie-and-her-castwhen-it-was-still-new.html' title='Annie and her Cast...when it was still new and exciting...'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2jVubZqxpVU/Tbd0m1a3KTI/AAAAAAAADhI/1to5ARPFGXE/s72-c/P1390657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-5861546168002153413</id><published>2011-04-26T21:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T21:41:58.013-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gross!!!!  But they love it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wormy the worm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zwtf0l10JAo/Tbdym1tqFQI/AAAAAAAADg4/4IEdWf_k67c/s1600/P1390687.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zwtf0l10JAo/Tbdym1tqFQI/AAAAAAAADg4/4IEdWf_k67c/s320/P1390687.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a beautiful beautiful beautiful day.&amp;nbsp; Emily had her best buddy over to play (and we played outside for 3 hours!).&amp;nbsp; Mitchell joined us for part of the time.&amp;nbsp; I read.&amp;nbsp; It was the most fantastic day of the last several months!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H_zf2cOG7f8/TbdyzD7YSwI/AAAAAAAADg8/d_XEJ3gYKvM/s1600/P1390694.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H_zf2cOG7f8/TbdyzD7YSwI/AAAAAAAADg8/d_XEJ3gYKvM/s320/P1390694.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet baby got tired of being outside.&amp;nbsp; Mitchell might not have been born in Texas, but he does know how to hook those horns!!!&amp;nbsp; And yes, this is how I find him in his crib most nights. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6r7mxvNrWaQ/TbdzAakkjNI/AAAAAAAADhA/2XWxaJKmILs/s1600/P1390696.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6r7mxvNrWaQ/TbdzAakkjNI/AAAAAAAADhA/2XWxaJKmILs/s320/P1390696.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jensen is moving...next month...Emily and Jensen play so wonderfully together.&amp;nbsp; They are 10 days apart; neither are oldest children; they both love to play outside...and dig for worms!&amp;nbsp; It just about breaks my heart, so, yes, these pictures are PRICELESS and beautiful.&amp;nbsp; It was a marvelous afternoon...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bUl_DBVfrik/TbdzMp0E37I/AAAAAAAADhE/I-Xxx4Td-hs/s1600/P1390699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bUl_DBVfrik/TbdzMp0E37I/AAAAAAAADhE/I-Xxx4Td-hs/s320/P1390699.JPG" width="320px" /&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/737864929308912048-5861546168002153413?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5861546168002153413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=5861546168002153413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/5861546168002153413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/5861546168002153413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/gross-but-they-love-it.html' title='Gross!!!!  But they love it!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zwtf0l10JAo/Tbdym1tqFQI/AAAAAAAADg4/4IEdWf_k67c/s72-c/P1390687.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-8145495606951780303</id><published>2011-04-19T13:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T13:39:22.427-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Adventures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TCiiMD1HpeM/Ta3AIYum4GI/AAAAAAAADgM/QFUU4JBaFxI/s1600/IMG_1907.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TCiiMD1HpeM/Ta3AIYum4GI/AAAAAAAADgM/QFUU4JBaFxI/s320/IMG_1907.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We finalllllly had some decent weather while Grandma and Grandpa Maas were here!&amp;nbsp; We took advantage and played outside.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I know Annie is stepping with the incorrect foot; we WERE working on that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yXRemnviHqU/Ta3ASdUucvI/AAAAAAAADgQ/TA6_bnCuY4Y/s1600/IMG_1910.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yXRemnviHqU/Ta3ASdUucvI/AAAAAAAADgQ/TA6_bnCuY4Y/s320/IMG_1910.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Big boys playing baseball...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gKYs2B_hOGg/Ta3AcKqEooI/AAAAAAAADgU/YDxQtp_fIic/s1600/IMG_1913.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gKYs2B_hOGg/Ta3AcKqEooI/AAAAAAAADgU/YDxQtp_fIic/s320/IMG_1913.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ben convinced Grandpa to play "Trains" with us.&amp;nbsp; Love this new game of ours!!!&amp;nbsp; The best part is that Ben will hear something about one of the cities and remember which train routes he had to build to get there!&amp;nbsp; (He's learning geography AND math, right?!?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jzPYRhv3VJE/Ta3ApHI0diI/AAAAAAAADgY/9qD3K9ixwRU/s1600/P1390579.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jzPYRhv3VJE/Ta3ApHI0diI/AAAAAAAADgY/9qD3K9ixwRU/s320/P1390579.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Grandma spent most of her time inside sitting on the floor doing puzzles with Annie and Emily...hour after hour after hour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dz7LRTDSM7o/Ta3A0axo32I/AAAAAAAADgc/vJJv8WhWWtA/s1600/P1390580.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dz7LRTDSM7o/Ta3A0axo32I/AAAAAAAADgc/vJJv8WhWWtA/s320/P1390580.JPG" width="240px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Friday night, Gma and Gpa bought dinner, fed the kids and put them to bed and sent Andy and I out on a date!&amp;nbsp; FABULOUS!&amp;nbsp; I can't even tell you the last time we had 3 hours uninterrupted by phone, computer, tv, children, places to be, etc...was amazing!&amp;nbsp; AND the restaurant we went to gives free dessert to first time customers; then we went furniture shopping and FINALLY choose our new sofa sectional that will fit down our narrow stairwell - only 3 1/2 more weeks until it arrives!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3TRkQ87Vzo/Ta3BAC8zsqI/AAAAAAAADgg/iCyPnde3EH4/s1600/P1390582.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--3TRkQ87Vzo/Ta3BAC8zsqI/AAAAAAAADgg/iCyPnde3EH4/s320/P1390582.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;More boys playing ball...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-toUFs0IeS1c/Ta3BJPYbWrI/AAAAAAAADgk/ClKa2oIxrTk/s1600/IMG_1917.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-toUFs0IeS1c/Ta3BJPYbWrI/AAAAAAAADgk/ClKa2oIxrTk/s320/IMG_1917.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ben has been dying to use&amp;nbsp;the fishing poles he and Andy got for Christmas.&amp;nbsp; So, we took a little time and went fishing at the local park.&amp;nbsp; Ben was so excited.&amp;nbsp; I learned that I need to become more proficient at untangling fishing thread!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I01oOdF-uFk/Ta3BPQyXy_I/AAAAAAAADgo/z2Nh00j7uso/s1600/IMG_1922.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I01oOdF-uFk/Ta3BPQyXy_I/AAAAAAAADgo/z2Nh00j7uso/s320/IMG_1922.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had great dinner plans, but Andy was called away - giving us detailed instructions for grilling our chicken breasts.&amp;nbsp; Mike and I worked together to get a yummy Sunday dinner on the table!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QxUbHlGL7T4/Ta3BWEkh9rI/AAAAAAAADgs/OFLqqbfX93Q/s1600/IMG_1935.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QxUbHlGL7T4/Ta3BWEkh9rI/AAAAAAAADgs/OFLqqbfX93Q/s320/IMG_1935.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Where did Andy go?&amp;nbsp; He was the chosen parent to take Annie to the Emergency Room.&amp;nbsp; Poor little one was going to fast on her bike, lost control and fell off.&amp;nbsp; Yep!&amp;nbsp; Two broken bones!!!&amp;nbsp; Cast pictures to follow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I2HyHPc_xX4/Ta3Ba0VQuSI/AAAAAAAADgw/aGa-XbxaRIw/s1600/IMG_1942.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I2HyHPc_xX4/Ta3Ba0VQuSI/AAAAAAAADgw/aGa-XbxaRIw/s320/IMG_1942.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We also spent an afternoon swimming at the hotel!&amp;nbsp; Mitchell had his first swim!!!&amp;nbsp; (This was pre-accident!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vKsIhzovF6A/Ta3IU3p9lfI/AAAAAAAADg0/R0NS482AYsc/s1600/P1390623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240px" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vKsIhzovF6A/Ta3IU3p9lfI/AAAAAAAADg0/R0NS482AYsc/s320/P1390623.JPG" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thanks, Maases, for the visit!&amp;nbsp; We hope you enjoyed Ohio, and we loved the sunshine you brought for a few hours!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-8145495606951780303?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8145495606951780303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=8145495606951780303&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/8145495606951780303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/8145495606951780303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/outside-adventures.html' title='Outside Adventures'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TCiiMD1HpeM/Ta3AIYum4GI/AAAAAAAADgM/QFUU4JBaFxI/s72-c/IMG_1907.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-2485129293992728710</id><published>2011-04-18T09:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T09:28:43.588-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Baseball Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As we're hoping Andy's schedule will be a little bit more flexible this spring, he is helping to coach Ben's baseball team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x_QhzBPycuw/Taw5MhFq9-I/AAAAAAAADf4/zq7myBQ4GYY/s1600/IMG_1887.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x_QhzBPycuw/Taw5MhFq9-I/AAAAAAAADf4/zq7myBQ4GYY/s320/IMG_1887.JPG" width="320" /&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/-rZAT0cDlhDA/Taw5UN3_r5I/AAAAAAAADf8/LDbgMJ7gTqo/s1600/IMG_1889.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rZAT0cDlhDA/Taw5UN3_r5I/AAAAAAAADf8/LDbgMJ7gTqo/s320/IMG_1889.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ben is so excited to be playing coach-pitch this year!&amp;nbsp; FINALLY!&amp;nbsp; Opening day, the fields were a complete mess, so they set up the fields in the grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YVoPhEO4MDw/Taw5Zki4niI/AAAAAAAADgA/-eHwRmmUgyo/s1600/IMG_1892.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YVoPhEO4MDw/Taw5Zki4niI/AAAAAAAADgA/-eHwRmmUgyo/s320/IMG_1892.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He's so excited to play catcher as well.&amp;nbsp; Oh, the joys of all that equipment!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YDYmu7p0OVs/Taw5hCIdKdI/AAAAAAAADgE/aF2yMKqIwA4/s1600/IMG_1893.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YDYmu7p0OVs/Taw5hCIdKdI/AAAAAAAADgE/aF2yMKqIwA4/s320/IMG_1893.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;His two biggest fans, of only he'd realize that!&amp;nbsp; We did sandwiches while we watched the end of this very cold game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7eppfjdd6g0/Taw5n9EIKZI/AAAAAAAADgI/chn-yBjzVYk/s1600/IMG_1895.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7eppfjdd6g0/Taw5n9EIKZI/AAAAAAAADgI/chn-yBjzVYk/s320/IMG_1895.JPG" width="320" /&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/737864929308912048-2485129293992728710?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2485129293992728710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=2485129293992728710&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/2485129293992728710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/2485129293992728710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/two-baseball-boys.html' title='Two Baseball Boys'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x_QhzBPycuw/Taw5MhFq9-I/AAAAAAAADf4/zq7myBQ4GYY/s72-c/IMG_1887.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-1061654082128677312</id><published>2011-04-18T09:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T09:08:44.015-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments with Grandpa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mitchell was introduced to Grandpa's funny sounds, and he loved them!&amp;nbsp; They spent lots of time cuddling on the sofa and watching the kiddos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oQBiYuZ8fiM/Taw2wxIbG0I/AAAAAAAADfo/vypZY73SBNk/s1600/IMG_1871.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oQBiYuZ8fiM/Taw2wxIbG0I/AAAAAAAADfo/vypZY73SBNk/s320/IMG_1871.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CIbwX0fXLcI/Taw22cXQosI/AAAAAAAADfs/tRGi9hRwal0/s1600/IMG_1873.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CIbwX0fXLcI/Taw22cXQosI/AAAAAAAADfs/tRGi9hRwal0/s320/IMG_1873.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We took a visit to Andy's office for lunch one afternoon.&amp;nbsp; Mitchell decided he quite likes computers!&amp;nbsp; Andy thinks he has it made as he has both a window AND a door!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tYa_XDaqH3c/Taw27tsfSRI/AAAAAAAADfw/5Pl6Xr6XIHg/s1600/IMG_1879.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tYa_XDaqH3c/Taw27tsfSRI/AAAAAAAADfw/5Pl6Xr6XIHg/s320/IMG_1879.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Story time!&amp;nbsp; Ben picked Grandpa each night to read his story&amp;nbsp;- pages from my World History book.&amp;nbsp; This kid...he could easily live without the fiction world.&amp;nbsp; He loves to re-enact all the battles he learns about in books and has an incredible fascination with George Washington.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WV-4_XmHL2k/Taw3CeQrcLI/AAAAAAAADf0/tut7nR908WI/s1600/IMG_1903.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WV-4_XmHL2k/Taw3CeQrcLI/AAAAAAAADf0/tut7nR908WI/s320/IMG_1903.JPG" width="320" /&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/737864929308912048-1061654082128677312?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1061654082128677312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=1061654082128677312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/1061654082128677312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/1061654082128677312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/moments-with-grandpa.html' title='Moments with Grandpa'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oQBiYuZ8fiM/Taw2wxIbG0I/AAAAAAAADfo/vypZY73SBNk/s72-c/IMG_1871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-75985601805964704</id><published>2011-04-15T18:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T18:02:42.663-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One Little, Two Little, Three Little Indians....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Grandma and Grandpa Maas came to visit.&amp;nbsp; Grandma Maas had a picture with Mitchell.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hIWv-YwMa9o/TaiYqMCtvEI/AAAAAAAADfY/QfyZnktrc4I/s1600/IMG_1862.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hIWv-YwMa9o/TaiYqMCtvEI/AAAAAAAADfY/QfyZnktrc4I/s320/IMG_1862.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Another picture with Mitchell and Ben...Two Little Indians!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EFdVJNxBTSE/TaiYvE86YxI/AAAAAAAADfc/INcHNnBNMn0/s1600/IMG_1863.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EFdVJNxBTSE/TaiYvE86YxI/AAAAAAAADfc/INcHNnBNMn0/s320/IMG_1863.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then Annie jumped in...Three Little Indians!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kGqvF46OdA4/TaiY0bKjGsI/AAAAAAAADfg/7xKm5_bDpbc/s1600/IMG_1864.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kGqvF46OdA4/TaiY0bKjGsI/AAAAAAAADfg/7xKm5_bDpbc/s320/IMG_1864.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Emily was not to be forgotten...Four Little Indians!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ypWikpPV4UY/TaiY47BMxWI/AAAAAAAADfk/D8v5aAkqeFM/s1600/IMG_1865.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ypWikpPV4UY/TaiY47BMxWI/AAAAAAAADfk/D8v5aAkqeFM/s320/IMG_1865.JPG" width="320" /&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/737864929308912048-75985601805964704?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/75985601805964704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=75985601805964704&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/75985601805964704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/75985601805964704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/one-little-two-little-three-little.html' title='One Little, Two Little, Three Little Indians....'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hIWv-YwMa9o/TaiYqMCtvEI/AAAAAAAADfY/QfyZnktrc4I/s72-c/IMG_1862.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-7002075973395976796</id><published>2011-04-15T15:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T15:12:05.887-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Hat Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Really, the joy of special days at school...!&amp;nbsp; In order for the kids to take advantage of these days, they are supposed to bring a dollar to donate to a charity.&amp;nbsp; On Thursday night, after bedtime because of softball practice, Ben reminded me it was crazy hat day.&amp;nbsp; So, the three of us stayed up late creating special masterpieces!&amp;nbsp; Ben's was a multi-eyed frog with a fly caught in it's tongue.&amp;nbsp; Annie's was the crazy fish from Nemo when Marlin and Dory are down so far in the ocean that it is dark.&amp;nbsp; She had a 'light' hanging in from to attach fish.&amp;nbsp; Such creative kiddos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mf4AAgXZwsg/TaiXezyXd_I/AAAAAAAADfQ/r6zx0Vq7q-Q/s1600/IMG_1852.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mf4AAgXZwsg/TaiXezyXd_I/AAAAAAAADfQ/r6zx0Vq7q-Q/s320/IMG_1852.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Emily needed a cute picture also!&amp;nbsp; She's such a trooper to still enjoy what Ben and Annie are doing, with the hope that one day her turn will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rxg3AdOIB5Q/TaiXj9zeqvI/AAAAAAAADfU/hwlOZgmwRro/s1600/IMG_1860.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rxg3AdOIB5Q/TaiXj9zeqvI/AAAAAAAADfU/hwlOZgmwRro/s320/IMG_1860.JPG" width="320" /&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/737864929308912048-7002075973395976796?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7002075973395976796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=7002075973395976796&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7002075973395976796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7002075973395976796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/crazy-hat-day.html' title='Crazy Hat Day'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mf4AAgXZwsg/TaiXezyXd_I/AAAAAAAADfQ/r6zx0Vq7q-Q/s72-c/IMG_1852.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-6209034478345520901</id><published>2011-04-15T15:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T15:06:53.509-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Eats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mitchell had a week without living up to his nickname: the poopenator!&amp;nbsp; The kids and I decided we needed to give him a little prunes to help him move things along.&amp;nbsp; Despite the picture below, he loved them!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WQKG7QF5f2s/TaiV2HSuflI/AAAAAAAADfA/mkbCXYCrF3U/s1600/P1390540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WQKG7QF5f2s/TaiV2HSuflI/AAAAAAAADfA/mkbCXYCrF3U/s320/P1390540.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kmv-r1-VWYE/TaiV_u9l2BI/AAAAAAAADfE/mqXkBxfkqf8/s1600/P1390539.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kmv-r1-VWYE/TaiV_u9l2BI/AAAAAAAADfE/mqXkBxfkqf8/s320/P1390539.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I had to hold his hands down as he wanted to help.&amp;nbsp; We just did about 2 teaspoons full.&amp;nbsp; Sadly, he hasn't needed it lately, but it's about time for solids.&amp;nbsp; We are now back to nursing about every two hours, and it's cramping my style...as if I had one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Z0cifLjbZ4/TaiWJqc78zI/AAAAAAAADfI/YzMO_rmD5yM/s1600/P1390554.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Z0cifLjbZ4/TaiWJqc78zI/AAAAAAAADfI/YzMO_rmD5yM/s320/P1390554.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yes, a family event!&amp;nbsp; Everyone cheered for him with each bite he took!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ez6YsBxMCmU/TaiWTBiBu2I/AAAAAAAADfM/po7Xc8CCx2A/s1600/P1390558.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ez6YsBxMCmU/TaiWTBiBu2I/AAAAAAAADfM/po7Xc8CCx2A/s320/P1390558.JPG" width="240" /&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/737864929308912048-6209034478345520901?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6209034478345520901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=6209034478345520901&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6209034478345520901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6209034478345520901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/first-eats.html' title='First Eats'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WQKG7QF5f2s/TaiV2HSuflI/AAAAAAAADfA/mkbCXYCrF3U/s72-c/P1390540.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-4602856948049944264</id><published>2011-04-12T10:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T10:08:47.368-04:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Paddy's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I admit, I don't get my kids new Easter outfits and&amp;nbsp;they only get holiday clothes if I find them on clearance for the next year, but I just couldn't resist this little outfit...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oeL0BuGECNg/TaRWVJeerUI/AAAAAAAADe4/7VjUKpuqqT8/s1600/P1390528.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oeL0BuGECNg/TaRWVJeerUI/AAAAAAAADe4/7VjUKpuqqT8/s320/P1390528.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He is such a charmer!&amp;nbsp; 'Mommy's Little Charmer'&amp;nbsp; We just all love him to pieces!!!&amp;nbsp; Pictures don't do&amp;nbsp;Mitchell justice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zdo334CTYiw/TaRWfpuUUhI/AAAAAAAADe8/XfBmjR2Q5w0/s1600/P1390529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zdo334CTYiw/TaRWfpuUUhI/AAAAAAAADe8/XfBmjR2Q5w0/s320/P1390529.JPG" width="240" /&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/737864929308912048-4602856948049944264?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4602856948049944264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=4602856948049944264&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/4602856948049944264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/4602856948049944264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/st-paddys-day.html' title='St. Paddy&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oeL0BuGECNg/TaRWVJeerUI/AAAAAAAADe4/7VjUKpuqqT8/s72-c/P1390528.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-4197443656735593260</id><published>2011-04-05T22:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T22:00:38.323-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Emily is FOUR!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was Emily's 'off' year to just have a family party.&amp;nbsp; She was NOT thrilled about the idea since she has gone to so many parties lately.&amp;nbsp; So, I tried really hard to make it special for her - complete with a tablecloth in her pattern of choice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2tiiTLRq198/TZuv8VJ-R2I/AAAAAAAADeY/6H9eGNKzUPA/s1600/P1390469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2tiiTLRq198/TZuv8VJ-R2I/AAAAAAAADeY/6H9eGNKzUPA/s320/P1390469.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had chocolate chip pancakes for dinner (Ben's idea that she loved!)&amp;nbsp; It was a very busy day starting with the doctor's office for both she and Mitchell to get shots, on to playgroup.&amp;nbsp; Hurry home to meet Dad (with Chipotle for lunch - YUMMY).&amp;nbsp; He took Emily to Annie's school field trip while I went to my RS meeting.&amp;nbsp; Then we met back at home to decorate her cake and quickly make dinner because everyone was so hungry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dAnUj01yOuA/TZuwHwMQuGI/AAAAAAAADec/k_InIpJbsts/s1600/P1390471.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dAnUj01yOuA/TZuwHwMQuGI/AAAAAAAADec/k_InIpJbsts/s320/P1390471.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After dinner, we played outside for awhile - it was actually a nice day!!!&amp;nbsp; Annie and Emily explored a downed pine tree while Andy, Ben and I threw a baseball (and I tried not to get my head taken off!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SeAjofTjTQU/TZuwU9UmDiI/AAAAAAAADeg/6zI1LbF5wK4/s1600/P1390473.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SeAjofTjTQU/TZuwU9UmDiI/AAAAAAAADeg/6zI1LbF5wK4/s320/P1390473.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Her Hello Kitty Ballerina cake - happy fourth birthday, Ems!&amp;nbsp; Andy outlined the cake for me and then I worked my mommy-magic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rpnP3GrUt_E/TZuwel_sRYI/AAAAAAAADek/ciEh2_mk344/s1600/P1390480.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rpnP3GrUt_E/TZuwel_sRYI/AAAAAAAADek/ciEh2_mk344/s320/P1390480.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We went to Family Night at the local Roller Skating Rink!&amp;nbsp; Granted, Emily had a great time, even though her face looks a bit put-out here.&amp;nbsp; She was exhausted by the end of the night!&amp;nbsp; After a few minutes on roller skates, Andy and I wondered if we were crazy to do this!&amp;nbsp; We were both 'awesome' in our younger days, but the ankles don't work the same now!&amp;nbsp; Each time around became more and more comfortable...for all of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PFhF-qxv_rU/TZuwoHajevI/AAAAAAAADeo/_JIhKhrKxUE/s1600/P1390500.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PFhF-qxv_rU/TZuwoHajevI/AAAAAAAADeo/_JIhKhrKxUE/s320/P1390500.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;There was a 3-some skate that was the&amp;nbsp;best part&amp;nbsp;of the night.&amp;nbsp; Andy and I took each of the kids around; after, they were all more stable on their feet.&amp;nbsp; It was so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zyz89fkKbCg/TZuw0ivxVDI/AAAAAAAADes/1prrFSXgOjw/s1600/P1390512.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zyz89fkKbCg/TZuw0ivxVDI/AAAAAAAADes/1prrFSXgOjw/s320/P1390512.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Emily tried the limbo!!!&amp;nbsp; She didn't know exactly what she was doing but just had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MOh_5lEcu5E/TZuxBtEqH-I/AAAAAAAADew/-UyZ8XB5UU8/s1600/P1390516.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MOh_5lEcu5E/TZuxBtEqH-I/AAAAAAAADew/-UyZ8XB5UU8/s320/P1390516.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Such a fun night!&amp;nbsp; Definitely something we would love to do again!&amp;nbsp; The best part was we each HAD to take breaks to sit with Mitchell so he wasn't alone.&amp;nbsp; It was good for tired kiddos and tired parents!&amp;nbsp; Happy Birthday, Emily!&amp;nbsp; We love you sooooo much!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JErmYlUyu8E/TZuxNOM3glI/AAAAAAAADe0/-VreBfvKlnA/s1600/P1390526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JErmYlUyu8E/TZuxNOM3glI/AAAAAAAADe0/-VreBfvKlnA/s320/P1390526.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-4197443656735593260?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4197443656735593260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=4197443656735593260&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/4197443656735593260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/4197443656735593260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/emily-is-four.html' title='Emily is FOUR!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2tiiTLRq198/TZuv8VJ-R2I/AAAAAAAADeY/6H9eGNKzUPA/s72-c/P1390469.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-4830796123906531299</id><published>2011-03-31T22:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T22:03:57.674-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sledding!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a freak snowstorm that dumped about 9 inches of very wet snow.&amp;nbsp; We went early the next day (Saturday) to sled down our favorite hill.&amp;nbsp; Mitchell was kept VERY warm, especially when the rest of us got hot and starting piling our coats and hats on top of him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8PPlX0L9lJ4/TZUtGnJBndI/AAAAAAAADeE/i3s2Cj2PKJQ/s1600/P1390450.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8PPlX0L9lJ4/TZUtGnJBndI/AAAAAAAADeE/i3s2Cj2PKJQ/s320/P1390450.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The group run...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9cPSM9nlRE8/TZUtS0A9TkI/AAAAAAAADeI/0a1FT812eBk/s1600/P1390453.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9cPSM9nlRE8/TZUtS0A9TkI/AAAAAAAADeI/0a1FT812eBk/s320/P1390453.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Emily found that her sled wouldn't stay with the other two, so she just jumped on Ben's back instead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LhnDd56SqCo/TZUtdnKWXMI/AAAAAAAADeM/f8JCCkKcMLI/s1600/P1390455.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LhnDd56SqCo/TZUtdnKWXMI/AAAAAAAADeM/f8JCCkKcMLI/s320/P1390455.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was getting warm and the snow at the bottom of the sledding path was quickly melting and turning into slush, so we spent a good 30 minutes making a HUGE snowman!&amp;nbsp; For our second ball, 5 guys from the neighboring Ultimate Frisbee game had to help Andy lift it!&amp;nbsp; The finished product was a good 8 feet tall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3DX1yYl7Ags/TZUtoN_cppI/AAAAAAAADeQ/i1DfAsNSZcQ/s1600/P1390464.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3DX1yYl7Ags/TZUtoN_cppI/AAAAAAAADeQ/i1DfAsNSZcQ/s320/P1390464.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mitchell woke up just in time to watch a last run or two before we headed to our new favorite ice cream place, Taggart's, where we ate The Kitchen Sink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XS2urV_A2rg/TZUtz8QVOuI/AAAAAAAADeU/uXLSP1mpVJ4/s1600/P1390466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XS2urV_A2rg/TZUtz8QVOuI/AAAAAAAADeU/uXLSP1mpVJ4/s320/P1390466.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-4830796123906531299?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4830796123906531299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=4830796123906531299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/4830796123906531299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/4830796123906531299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/sledding.html' title='Sledding!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8PPlX0L9lJ4/TZUtGnJBndI/AAAAAAAADeE/i3s2Cj2PKJQ/s72-c/P1390450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-4030977305809596144</id><published>2011-03-29T20:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T20:22:16.611-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boob Tube</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We have a special chair to watch shows in.&amp;nbsp; One day the girls were taking care of Mitchell while I was doing a craft.&amp;nbsp; I looked over to see both Annie and Emily playing absent-mindedly with Mitchell's hand.&amp;nbsp; Seeing the 3 hands together was just more than I could take, so I put down my stuff and ran upstairs to get the camera.&amp;nbsp; By the time I came back down, they weren't doing it anymore, but I still got some cute ones!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J5lpliUEvJw/TZJ0I3WwAAI/AAAAAAAADd4/Ybq6QLGrdOM/s1600/P1390415.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J5lpliUEvJw/TZJ0I3WwAAI/AAAAAAAADd4/Ybq6QLGrdOM/s320/P1390415.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He just loves the camera...see the drool!&amp;nbsp; ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B1Hbzg2nBRs/TZJ0TO6_u2I/AAAAAAAADd8/AT02jxMIQMA/s1600/P1390418.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B1Hbzg2nBRs/TZJ0TO6_u2I/AAAAAAAADd8/AT02jxMIQMA/s320/P1390418.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Love these two cuties!!!&amp;nbsp; They can be the best of friends or the whinest, teasingest sisters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fNHUhTZ91nQ/TZJ0cnNiXLI/AAAAAAAADeA/w3c7M2P1FOY/s1600/P1390430.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fNHUhTZ91nQ/TZJ0cnNiXLI/AAAAAAAADeA/w3c7M2P1FOY/s320/P1390430.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-4030977305809596144?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4030977305809596144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=4030977305809596144&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/4030977305809596144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/4030977305809596144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/boob-tube.html' title='The Boob Tube'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J5lpliUEvJw/TZJ0I3WwAAI/AAAAAAAADd4/Ybq6QLGrdOM/s72-c/P1390415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-4185505520651082174</id><published>2011-03-28T21:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T21:06:38.302-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Mitchell - 3 Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was just looking back through and realized I never posted the promised pictures of my little guy.&amp;nbsp; A friend came to take these one afternoon, and she really didn't know what to make of Mitchell.&amp;nbsp; He just kept following her camera with his eyes and was so incredibly behaved.&amp;nbsp; He stayed where she put him and would turn his head to the camera.&amp;nbsp; He wouldn't fuss, he wouldn't look happy, just a basic expression on his wee little face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-idpWu9laqi4/TZEuQV5AjYI/AAAAAAAADdk/rJ-b3vGQ-U0/s1600/Mitchell-07.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-idpWu9laqi4/TZEuQV5AjYI/AAAAAAAADdk/rJ-b3vGQ-U0/s320/Mitchell-07.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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6RgU0G2IsGw/TZEurHhr_3I/AAAAAAAADdo/qTPoaDyMGzc/s1600/Mitchell-10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6RgU0G2IsGw/TZEurHhr_3I/AAAAAAAADdo/qTPoaDyMGzc/s320/Mitchell-10.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Love the newborn reflexes!&amp;nbsp; Helps you to realize how little they really are.&amp;nbsp; Maybe, he was just kind of ticked at me because I had him undressed in December in our very drafty house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SR9ctOw0rGg/TZEvGvKhl5I/AAAAAAAADds/LGIPm-Qm7wQ/s1600/Mitchell-16.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SR9ctOw0rGg/TZEvGvKhl5I/AAAAAAAADds/LGIPm-Qm7wQ/s320/Mitchell-16.JPG" width="320" /&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/-YqrHSq9USsw/TZEvVgsHAmI/AAAAAAAADdw/MiDKsb-_sLo/s1600/MItchell-BW-03.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YqrHSq9USsw/TZEvVgsHAmI/AAAAAAAADdw/MiDKsb-_sLo/s320/MItchell-BW-03.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;His two basic hairstyles...after his first haircut!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zopJtGc4Rag/TZEvkbYHflI/AAAAAAAADd0/tw2mvO70phI/s1600/MItchell-BW-08.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zopJtGc4Rag/TZEvkbYHflI/AAAAAAAADd0/tw2mvO70phI/s320/MItchell-BW-08.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-4185505520651082174?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4185505520651082174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=4185505520651082174&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/4185505520651082174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/4185505520651082174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/baby-mitchell-3-weeks.html' title='Baby Mitchell - 3 Weeks'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-idpWu9laqi4/TZEuQV5AjYI/AAAAAAAADdk/rJ-b3vGQ-U0/s72-c/Mitchell-07.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-5687080555847781109</id><published>2011-03-26T19:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T19:56:28.540-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Performer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Second Graders had a performance a few weeks ago.&amp;nbsp; A great friend had won 6 - 2nd row tickets and asked if we would like to join she and her son for the performance.&amp;nbsp; Heck yes!&amp;nbsp; It was a mostly filled high school auditorium.&amp;nbsp; It was delightful to have so many people whispering about us as the kids and I sat in the RESERVED chairs!&amp;nbsp; Finally (after whispering with the principal), the Music Teacher came over to tell me that these seats were reserved.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I know - for me!&amp;nbsp; I told her who I was with and all was right in the world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RdAKfbfgOCo/TY551z973eI/AAAAAAAADdQ/Wq0Dt_5Y8o0/s1600/P1390371.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RdAKfbfgOCo/TY551z973eI/AAAAAAAADdQ/Wq0Dt_5Y8o0/s320/P1390371.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ben did absolutely fabulous!&amp;nbsp; He came home from school, did his homework, took an hour bath (he asked for the sweet smelling shampoo), and got ready in his suit.&amp;nbsp; Such a stud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-p-m6cwTc2MA/TY56BBp0g2I/AAAAAAAADdU/IEOAXLcCiZ4/s1600/P1390376.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-p-m6cwTc2MA/TY56BBp0g2I/AAAAAAAADdU/IEOAXLcCiZ4/s320/P1390376.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The kids got to choose if they wanted to play an instrument.&amp;nbsp; Ben picked this big drum (that I can no longer remember the name of).&amp;nbsp; He also chose to participate in the dance they performed a little bit later.&amp;nbsp; He did a great job staying on beat and with his footwork!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-GtMJuGEmkWg/TY56NVwU3sI/AAAAAAAADdY/PyCN3C5ct-4/s1600/P1390379.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-GtMJuGEmkWg/TY56NVwU3sI/AAAAAAAADdY/PyCN3C5ct-4/s320/P1390379.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love how he is sitting while they wait for the girls to sing.&amp;nbsp; All of the songs centered around America and the States.&amp;nbsp; I really wanted to cheer when one of the kids said, "Texas," but I restrained myself, as I was in the RESERVED seats in the second row!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xuJ-yK6M9e4/TY56ZF8abrI/AAAAAAAADdc/YdSyIffoo9M/s1600/P1390381.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xuJ-yK6M9e4/TY56ZF8abrI/AAAAAAAADdc/YdSyIffoo9M/s320/P1390381.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Jackson Polar Bears!&amp;nbsp; Can I just tell you how much we love our school?!?&amp;nbsp; They really go over and beyond for the kids!&amp;nbsp; You'll notice Mitchell screaming - just as he did through the entire performance.&amp;nbsp; My sweet friend, Cindy (who won the RESERVED seats), took Mitchell out and walked the halls with him while he cried for 25 minutes.&amp;nbsp; Her kiddo is in 3rd grade, so she didn't miss him perform.&amp;nbsp; She is a Saint and deserves an award!!!&amp;nbsp; (The show started at 7 and that's when this little guy goes to bed, so I knew it was going to be rough, but I didn't expect it to be that bad; although, he slept A.W.E.S.O.M.E. when we got home!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gPapll3iJGk/TY56ia7Ns3I/AAAAAAAADdg/ayrTolABgFw/s1600/P1390404.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gPapll3iJGk/TY56ia7Ns3I/AAAAAAAADdg/ayrTolABgFw/s320/P1390404.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Great job, Ben!&amp;nbsp; We all love supporting you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-5687080555847781109?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5687080555847781109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=5687080555847781109&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/5687080555847781109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/5687080555847781109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/star-performer.html' title='Star Performer'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RdAKfbfgOCo/TY551z973eI/AAAAAAAADdQ/Wq0Dt_5Y8o0/s72-c/P1390371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-1075989014402823220</id><published>2011-03-25T00:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T00:06:42.871-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the Little Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One night I was just done.&amp;nbsp; I needed to clean the kitchen and have some type of order more than I needed to sit on the sofa and have kids on my lap.&amp;nbsp; I asked Ben if he would read books that night instead.&amp;nbsp; He doesn't love to read to the girls; I think he runs out of patience.&amp;nbsp; He doesn't have the drive to finish books like I have.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, it was a HUGE energy booster for me to hear the story, as I've read it at least 27 times!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0_AWY5a6SUI/TYwSE98aH9I/AAAAAAAADc4/axzswmew7hs/s1600/P1390356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0_AWY5a6SUI/TYwSE98aH9I/AAAAAAAADc4/axzswmew7hs/s320/P1390356.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mitchell is trying to roll over - sometimes I have to tempt him!&amp;nbsp; He's rolled a few times but doesn't know how he did it.&amp;nbsp; He did sit up for about 20 seconds today.&amp;nbsp; The other kids were all sitting and rolling by now.&amp;nbsp; However, Mitchell doesn't get as much tummy time because he spits up SO much and SO often.&amp;nbsp; I feel bad when he spits up and before I can get to him to clean it up and turn him, his little head will drop down and he comes up with a white face.&amp;nbsp; Probably too much information, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ohyxwivtt0Y/TYwSSHj5QaI/AAAAAAAADc8/-VMaQxFCxZw/s1600/P1390359.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ohyxwivtt0Y/TYwSSHj5QaI/AAAAAAAADc8/-VMaQxFCxZw/s320/P1390359.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;These two have so much fun together.&amp;nbsp; I really just wanted a picture of Emily, but she wouldn't pose without her little brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-TZqYC0uoZ6I/TYwSds-YXRI/AAAAAAAADdA/hdMd00QVAXM/s1600/P1390363.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-TZqYC0uoZ6I/TYwSds-YXRI/AAAAAAAADdA/hdMd00QVAXM/s320/P1390363.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh, the silliness that can come out at bedtime!&amp;nbsp; Yes, Annie is in a trash bag.&amp;nbsp; I don't know what they were playing, I just came out from changing the clothes in the dryer to find lots of laughter and fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-GNJ2tP7veQs/TYwSqqfQS_I/AAAAAAAADdE/ruD2r_g-rdc/s1600/P1390406.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-GNJ2tP7veQs/TYwSqqfQS_I/AAAAAAAADdE/ruD2r_g-rdc/s320/P1390406.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We had a late-March snow storm which gave us&amp;nbsp;ANOTHER snow day.&amp;nbsp; The&amp;nbsp;storm&amp;nbsp;ended up not being as horrific as predicted, and the snow was B.E.A.U.T.I.F.U.L!!!&amp;nbsp; I didn't mind doing dishes all day long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EQ-BidWGm1w/TYwTC-ipKNI/AAAAAAAADdM/ScK5HwO4jdw/s1600/P1390410.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EQ-BidWGm1w/TYwTC-ipKNI/AAAAAAAADdM/ScK5HwO4jdw/s320/P1390410.JPG" width="320" /&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/737864929308912048-1075989014402823220?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1075989014402823220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=1075989014402823220&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/1075989014402823220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/1075989014402823220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-little-things.html' title='It&apos;s the Little Things'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0_AWY5a6SUI/TYwSE98aH9I/AAAAAAAADc4/axzswmew7hs/s72-c/P1390356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-7433063215514032200</id><published>2011-03-22T22:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T22:11:40.125-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Proof!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a huge snow storm a few weeks ago.&amp;nbsp; Typically the father in this house plays in the snow.&amp;nbsp; I've done a great job this season because, "Someone needs to stay in the house with Mitchell!"&amp;nbsp; This Sunday afternoon, Andy stayed in while the kids and I made our little snow family.&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-9tcONj3UvMM/TYlTUm38CqI/AAAAAAAADck/3h2CpKrNGc4/s1600/P1390337.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-9tcONj3UvMM/TYlTUm38CqI/AAAAAAAADck/3h2CpKrNGc4/s320/P1390337.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Emily and I working together to make part of it.&amp;nbsp; Typically we get fluffy snow here, but this was wet and compacted really well.&amp;nbsp; We had such a fun time rolling all the snowmen - I was really surprised at how easy it was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-LzIIBbeEHxY/TYlTfds2OaI/AAAAAAAADco/uwv1IKXtKKI/s1600/P1390341.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-LzIIBbeEHxY/TYlTfds2OaI/AAAAAAAADco/uwv1IKXtKKI/s320/P1390341.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The family is coming together..we only had baby carrots to decorate the noses and just made do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-StwLl9ChX_I/TYlTraiQ6oI/AAAAAAAADcs/MOE-s_WHDV4/s1600/P1390347.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-StwLl9ChX_I/TYlTraiQ6oI/AAAAAAAADcs/MOE-s_WHDV4/s320/P1390347.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The sad, but sometimes typical Annie.&amp;nbsp; Ben&amp;nbsp;helped Emily make&amp;nbsp;her snowman bigger, so Annie's wasn't as big.&amp;nbsp; This caused major drama and falling to the ground in tears.&amp;nbsp; Thankfully (I'm sure the neighbors agreed), it didn't last long and then she was back to work.&amp;nbsp; She just has to get some emotions out before she can put herself to a task and then excel (speaking of, so fun to hear her read!!!).&amp;nbsp; Those beginning moments of doubt and "I can't do it!!!" are hard for all of us to deal with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-1rSBYepApq8/TYlT1ERPl0I/AAAAAAAADcw/AWrRUy5ZjIc/s1600/P1390349.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-1rSBYepApq8/TYlT1ERPl0I/AAAAAAAADcw/AWrRUy5ZjIc/s320/P1390349.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;What's gonna work?&amp;nbsp; TEAMWORK!&amp;nbsp; That snow was H.E.A.V.Y!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Ew1jig5Gzu8/TYlT_so4vSI/AAAAAAAADc0/TCM4JnuGVz8/s1600/P1390351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Ew1jig5Gzu8/TYlT_so4vSI/AAAAAAAADc0/TCM4JnuGVz8/s320/P1390351.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fun afternoon!&amp;nbsp; I'm so glad I got coaxed into going outside.&amp;nbsp; After making our snowmen, we played snow baseball.&amp;nbsp; All the kids got to bat and run the bases (while I tried to get them out with snowballs) and then it shifted into a little snowball fight with snow angels after little bodies collapsed!&amp;nbsp; Fun afternoon!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-7433063215514032200?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7433063215514032200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=7433063215514032200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7433063215514032200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/7433063215514032200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/more-proof.html' title='More Proof!!!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-9tcONj3UvMM/TYlTUm38CqI/AAAAAAAADck/3h2CpKrNGc4/s72-c/P1390337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-6153269884312713440</id><published>2011-03-21T21:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T21:27:18.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Go Zips!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Andy is such a stud!&amp;nbsp; He stays up on fun *free* opportunities for our family and for others!&amp;nbsp; The University of Akron had a family-night.&amp;nbsp; You reserved and paid for your tickets 6 weeks in advance, only knowing the date of the basketball game, that you would have seats, that you would be served dinner, and that your money would be returned to you when you showed up to the game.&amp;nbsp; (No catch - there was a disclaimer that the game might be televised - we think they were trying to guarantee a larger audience.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-guxMmmbjl2I/TYfyzGuZKiI/AAAAAAAADcQ/c1PjjwRbUsQ/s1600/P1390312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-guxMmmbjl2I/TYfyzGuZKiI/AAAAAAAADcQ/c1PjjwRbUsQ/s320/P1390312.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;So, we got together with a bunch of Zips LDS fans and went to a basketball game!&amp;nbsp; It was a blast having so many friends together; one family is was their first college sporting event!&amp;nbsp; This picture is most of our group, minus Andy and the guy in the red on the far left - I think we bought 32 tickets.&amp;nbsp; Below are the kids with Zippy - between him and the Chick-fil-a cow, the little ones were very entertained!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-cRqJ6Z1xBL8/TYfzAMm8CgI/AAAAAAAADcU/AZvJnxyMwE0/s1600/P1390325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-cRqJ6Z1xBL8/TYfzAMm8CgI/AAAAAAAADcU/AZvJnxyMwE0/s320/P1390325.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;One of the new law students this year has twin girls that are 4 months older than Emily - they are so darn cute together!!!&amp;nbsp; (They have an older sister Annie's age named Emily and their dad is Ben; it's a little bit confusing!)&amp;nbsp; Ring-around-the-rosie over and over!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-y9xMG6jrMSM/TYfzM9fz9zI/AAAAAAAADcY/rQkclRmRdNI/s1600/P1390332.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-y9xMG6jrMSM/TYfzM9fz9zI/AAAAAAAADcY/rQkclRmRdNI/s320/P1390332.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Halftime downstairs with pizza and salad - although not just any pizza - Papa John's!!!&amp;nbsp; We've only had it once since we've lived here because it's kind of far away, so we've learned to love Hungry Howie's, but this night brought back memories of home!&amp;nbsp; They ran out of plates and waters, but it was a fabulous night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-1ls6I7jJQ6k/TYfzXvRdPNI/AAAAAAAADcc/L7rVs7iyB40/s1600/P1390335.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-1ls6I7jJQ6k/TYfzXvRdPNI/AAAAAAAADcc/L7rVs7iyB40/s320/P1390335.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Another group of friends.&amp;nbsp; Each family had a little baby with Mitchell the youngest at 3 months and Gwen the oldest at 9 months - except for the newly wedded Summers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gJU5sIXyOKw/TYfziEahjtI/AAAAAAAADcg/BFy9QmjpIvI/s1600/P1390336.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-gJU5sIXyOKw/TYfziEahjtI/AAAAAAAADcg/BFy9QmjpIvI/s320/P1390336.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Such a fun night - especially when the Zips won!&amp;nbsp; Thanks, Andy, for paying attention to the fliers on campus!&amp;nbsp; Thanks to UofA for realizing some students have families!!!&amp;nbsp; So fun to attend a college game - makes me long for the BYU days!&amp;nbsp; Speaking of....go Jimmer!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-6153269884312713440?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6153269884312713440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=6153269884312713440&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6153269884312713440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6153269884312713440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/lets-go-zips.html' title='Let&apos;s Go Zips!!!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-guxMmmbjl2I/TYfyzGuZKiI/AAAAAAAADcQ/c1PjjwRbUsQ/s72-c/P1390312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-8409231272128139185</id><published>2011-03-21T20:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T21:33:02.654-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sanity Saver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-XyXYO3lYGF4/TYfocptBgdI/AAAAAAAADbo/vfNmKOdo1PQ/s1600/P1390281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-XyXYO3lYGF4/TYfocptBgdI/AAAAAAAADbo/vfNmKOdo1PQ/s320/P1390281.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We were in charge of feeding the missionaries for their Zone Conference a few weeks ago.&amp;nbsp; 30+ Elders, 2 Sisters, a couple of Senior Missionaries.&amp;nbsp; Pork roasts went on sale, so we decided to do my personal favorite: Cafe Rio meat with Jalapeno Cilantro Ranch dressings, rice, beans, and colorful marshmallow salad.&amp;nbsp; Was great fun!&amp;nbsp; We prepared and were set up and waited until their training meetings were over.&amp;nbsp; Sister Sorenson (the Mission President's wife) came to get us.&amp;nbsp; The missionaries all stood to sing their Cleveland, Ohio special song: Army of Helaman with special verses at the end as a thank you.&amp;nbsp; It was just incredible!!!&amp;nbsp; I held Emily (Mitchell was sleeping by the kitchen) and she pointed out to me all the missionaries that we know.&amp;nbsp; It was so great to serve!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-cBgYUA-jsgU/TYfonBswtAI/AAAAAAAADbs/T5LsAdALUyo/s1600/P1390285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-cBgYUA-jsgU/TYfonBswtAI/AAAAAAAADbs/T5LsAdALUyo/s320/P1390285.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fast forward to nighttime!!!!&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-FicFUmmavGo/TYfoyQ3E4qI/AAAAAAAADbw/QKy9nkGflfM/s1600/P1390294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-FicFUmmavGo/TYfoyQ3E4qI/AAAAAAAADbw/QKy9nkGflfM/s320/P1390294.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;There was a special deal on a cooking class, so with a few hours notice, some friends and I signed up for an evening out!&amp;nbsp; We had to pick a class time&amp;nbsp;that would work with three busy wives nad three busy husbands, but we finally found one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-9NFDMaCC5wk/TYfo74mZ6mI/AAAAAAAADb0/s_Q7irEw6RE/s1600/P1390297.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-9NFDMaCC5wk/TYfo74mZ6mI/AAAAAAAADb0/s_Q7irEw6RE/s320/P1390297.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Heather, Marianne and I spent an evening in Jennifer's Kitchen sampling *and helping prep* the following recipes: Spinach Salad with Sautéed Mushrooms, Aged Gouda, and Walnut Balsamic Vinaigrette (my favorite part of the night - I learned how to better saute mushrooms *in duck fat!*)&amp;nbsp; The salad was completely delightful!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-GARHU02RA4I/TYfpGmjX3TI/AAAAAAAADb4/AQdmURTSfO8/s1600/P1390299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-GARHU02RA4I/TYfpGmjX3TI/AAAAAAAADb4/AQdmURTSfO8/s320/P1390299.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Marianne playing with Mitchell while we chatted amongst ourselves during a tedious part of the evening.&amp;nbsp; He was the first baby our chef had ever had at a class (really?!?) in all her years of cheffing, and he was absolutely (mostly) perfect - including quietly falling asleep towards the end of the night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-RoGOIonw2qY/TYfpQPWjPAI/AAAAAAAADb8/FybcR6oBG0o/s1600/P1390300.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-RoGOIonw2qY/TYfpQPWjPAI/AAAAAAAADb8/FybcR6oBG0o/s320/P1390300.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I helped knead the dough for Homemade Buttered Noodles.&amp;nbsp; Heather learned to cut them and use a nice sharp Hinkel...lucky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-92SykuYfQ-c/TYfpbJngimI/AAAAAAAADcA/8r7HrSdmaOk/s1600/P1390305.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-92SykuYfQ-c/TYfpbJngimI/AAAAAAAADcA/8r7HrSdmaOk/s320/P1390305.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Braised Beef Short Ribs with Red Wine and Rosemary - this was good, but not worth the time, although it did have chocolate in it!&amp;nbsp; Was very tender and tasty and I learned about making the celery/onion/carrot mixture that goes in most French dishes, although I don't have my recipes and notes right next to me to remind me of what it is called...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EyxycSOLGbE/TYfpkpmDiVI/AAAAAAAADcE/KSMHZP_kNFU/s1600/P1390309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EyxycSOLGbE/TYfpkpmDiVI/AAAAAAAADcE/KSMHZP_kNFU/s320/P1390309.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And the crown of the evening: Julia Child’s Clafouti Aux Pommes&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yes, I made *watched someone make* a Julia Child recipe.&amp;nbsp; And, I'm pretty sure I could do it again - although I don't know that I would make this one.&amp;nbsp; It was good, but not quite in line with my taste buds.&amp;nbsp; Fabulous evening - we enjoyed Jennifer's Kitchen and would love to go back again!!!!&amp;nbsp; (Come on Living Social - do another deal!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Jshxv1ihzjo/TYfptjtMQsI/AAAAAAAADcI/yU6hWWPB1gI/s1600/P1390310.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Jshxv1ihzjo/TYfptjtMQsI/AAAAAAAADcI/yU6hWWPB1gI/s320/P1390310.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-8409231272128139185?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8409231272128139185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=8409231272128139185&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/8409231272128139185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/8409231272128139185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/sanity-saver.html' title='Sanity Saver'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-XyXYO3lYGF4/TYfocptBgdI/AAAAAAAADbo/vfNmKOdo1PQ/s72-c/P1390281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-6206866905035103209</id><published>2011-03-02T21:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T21:54:01.801-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Name!  A Name!  He finally has a name!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FmAK03jA-lw/TW76XiUiTeI/AAAAAAAADaw/OHHStJkozrI/s1600/P1390230.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FmAK03jA-lw/TW76XiUiTeI/AAAAAAAADaw/OHHStJkozrI/s320/P1390230.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aunt Jamie came for the long President's Day weekend and for Mitchell's baby blessing.&amp;nbsp; We had lots of fun and Jamie loved Ohio sooooo much that she extended her trip for another day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-l8uhR3RBlDU/TW76hmXC3YI/AAAAAAAADa0/_j4SWeKbvEI/s1600/P1390231.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-l8uhR3RBlDU/TW76hmXC3YI/AAAAAAAADa0/_j4SWeKbvEI/s320/P1390231.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby Blessing - In the LDS church, a baby blessing is similar in importance&amp;nbsp;to a christening.&amp;nbsp; It's a special day for the baby/family and performed in front of the congregation by someone holding the proper Priesthood authority (Andy in this case).&amp;nbsp; The child is given a name and a blessing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-DUcN298-tOE/TW76uXM7UnI/AAAAAAAADa4/f34xMhec_a0/s1600/P1390238.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-DUcN298-tOE/TW76uXM7UnI/AAAAAAAADa4/f34xMhec_a0/s320/P1390238.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above, Ben was keeping Mitchell happy for me.&amp;nbsp; Here, he's had a shower and is waiting patiently for Mom to get him dressed.&amp;nbsp; Mitchell found his fingers this week and alternates which fingers he likes to suck on.&amp;nbsp; My favorite is his hand gripping his hair - yes, he fell asleep just a few short minutes later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-3tS3S_fpktA/TW764-k48tI/AAAAAAAADa8/F3OSouE-LX8/s1600/P1390239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-3tS3S_fpktA/TW764-k48tI/AAAAAAAADa8/F3OSouE-LX8/s320/P1390239.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is our cute little family - with Aunt Jamie and Miss Linda (our fabulous next door neighbor).&amp;nbsp; Mitchell slept for most of our Sacrament service and was not all that thrilled to be woken up for pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-GMcPvVeelBA/TW77MZaw1lI/AAAAAAAADbE/gwUQgH40vn0/s1600/P1390244.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-GMcPvVeelBA/TW77MZaw1lI/AAAAAAAADbE/gwUQgH40vn0/s320/P1390244.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is the&amp;nbsp;most&amp;nbsp;typical&amp;nbsp;family picture --&amp;nbsp;Emily touching Mitchell's head,&amp;nbsp;Mitchell pulling Annie's hair, Ben squeezing Mitchell's leg and Andy and I trying to keep everyone together!&amp;nbsp; I've learned that two or three is the most pictures I can hope for with kids being cheerful - it gets extremely painful after that if we aren't with a professional!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-etHbe4N_FoY/TW77Wtk3NZI/AAAAAAAADbI/98fkaQh-pow/s1600/P1390246.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-etHbe4N_FoY/TW77Wtk3NZI/AAAAAAAADbI/98fkaQh-pow/s320/P1390246.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Loving on our baby!&amp;nbsp; This boy gets so many kisses each day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-h3AOicNEcIQ/TW77irwHvXI/AAAAAAAADbM/fcu4yn1t9Wo/s1600/P1390255.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-h3AOicNEcIQ/TW77irwHvXI/AAAAAAAADbM/fcu4yn1t9Wo/s320/P1390255.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aunt Jamie and Mitchell - he's the most awake here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sVd93xV_3ZQ/TW77ttFvGiI/AAAAAAAADbQ/cW24jOA9tsY/s1600/P1390261.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sVd93xV_3ZQ/TW77ttFvGiI/AAAAAAAADbQ/cW24jOA9tsY/s320/P1390261.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And proof that he really does smile!&amp;nbsp; This was our happy boy after a real nap in his bed.&amp;nbsp; This little hat is almost too small as Mitchell's head is a little on the large side - you just can't tell because he has so much hair covering it!&amp;nbsp; (On a side note - last weekend we took the kids to the local high school's production of Beauty and the Beast.&amp;nbsp; A few kids from church were in it and one was in the orchestra pit.&amp;nbsp; As we walked&amp;nbsp;from the front of the auditorium to our seats near the back, there were constant twitters of, "look at that hair!"&amp;nbsp; It was really funny - most of the time I just pretend not to hear, unless I'm ready to engage in conversation.&amp;nbsp; I only had 3 people that night ask his age and if I had heartburn during my pregnancy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Wd6VLZEh5bg/TW7750Bw7XI/AAAAAAAADbU/_LlbO949Lpg/s1600/P1390277.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Wd6VLZEh5bg/TW7750Bw7XI/AAAAAAAADbU/_LlbO949Lpg/s320/P1390277.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fake-Baked Alaska Cake!&amp;nbsp; I have been looking at this recipe in on of my Pampered Chef cookbooks for 4 years now, but it just looked so hard to make.&amp;nbsp; I reasoned that since Mitchell didn't have a big family and friend dinner to celebrate his blessing, I would take extra care with dessert.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't hard at all!&amp;nbsp; I loved it, Andy adored it, Kids really enjoyed it, and Jamie thought it was okay but didn't want another piece.&amp;nbsp; You must like Cool Whip to enjoy this recipe...and cream cheese...and butter...and cake...and chocolate...and powdered sugar.&amp;nbsp; Again, I loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-B-BCmjbl26M/TW78GcDPHAI/AAAAAAAADbY/hdsWY4NBrkY/s1600/P1390268.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-B-BCmjbl26M/TW78GcDPHAI/AAAAAAAADbY/hdsWY4NBrkY/s320/P1390268.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Monday we went to Pump it Up with a fabulous Groupon that I bought (3for1) so the kids could run out some energy!&amp;nbsp; It started barely snowing when we got there.&amp;nbsp; Two hours later, it was almost blizzard conditions.&amp;nbsp; We stopped at the grocery store because we were out of milk and Jamie got the call that her flight was delayed and she would miss her connection and to please call to reschedule her flight.&amp;nbsp; She got to stay a whole other day and enjoy this beautiful snow!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-OSKjxuCzNT8/TW78TdEMPQI/AAAAAAAADbc/F5lAfwqFp0M/s1600/P1390264.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-OSKjxuCzNT8/TW78TdEMPQI/AAAAAAAADbc/F5lAfwqFp0M/s320/P1390264.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our family believes in sharing, so I let Jamie share the joys of snow-shoveling with me!&amp;nbsp; There was a LOT of snow.&amp;nbsp; We shoveled together twice (Miss Linda from next door helped us the second time - we gave her some cake as a thanks!) and I went out one more time while she put the kids to bed.&amp;nbsp; I'm pretty sure the Camry wouldn't have made it through!&amp;nbsp; Thanks for a fun visit and all the snow help!&amp;nbsp; We're so glad we have our little guy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-6206866905035103209?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6206866905035103209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=6206866905035103209&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6206866905035103209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/6206866905035103209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/name-name-he-finally-has-name.html' title='A Name!  A Name!  He finally has a name!'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FmAK03jA-lw/TW76XiUiTeI/AAAAAAAADaw/OHHStJkozrI/s72-c/P1390230.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-701033675348650790</id><published>2011-02-28T23:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T23:03:30.492-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snuggly Bug</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This sweet baby.&amp;nbsp; We just all love him so much.&amp;nbsp; This is my favorite time - just as he wakes up and gives&amp;nbsp;his first hugs.&amp;nbsp; He isn't a cuddly guy, unless he is completely wiped out or it's first thing in the morning.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Snuggles lasts all of 5 minutes, so it&amp;nbsp;is such a precious time - which I don't like to share!&amp;nbsp; I just got back some pictures a friend took when he was 2 1/2 weeks.&amp;nbsp; Prepare to drool over this little guy - what a charmer!&amp;nbsp; Coming soon when I have more time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-aVEF8GBhCcE/TWxvJ0C5GfI/AAAAAAAADas/Iqi4ughQ6p8/s1600/P1390225.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-aVEF8GBhCcE/TWxvJ0C5GfI/AAAAAAAADas/Iqi4ughQ6p8/s320/P1390225.JPG" width="240" /&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/737864929308912048-701033675348650790?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/701033675348650790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=701033675348650790&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/701033675348650790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/701033675348650790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/snuggly-bug.html' title='Snuggly Bug'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-aVEF8GBhCcE/TWxvJ0C5GfI/AAAAAAAADas/Iqi4ughQ6p8/s72-c/P1390225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-4877331604097275842</id><published>2011-02-28T22:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T22:58:02.804-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun on an Icy Driveway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It wasn't super cold, but they wanted to play outside.&amp;nbsp; Yippee!!!!&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EkmLy6vIevQ/TWxqWqhmYaI/AAAAAAAADZ0/WHBxNlOsOes/s1600/P1390150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EkmLy6vIevQ/TWxqWqhmYaI/AAAAAAAADZ0/WHBxNlOsOes/s320/P1390150.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We bundled Mitchell up and set him happily in his duck.&amp;nbsp; Then the fun began!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-IPbUGbHBv90/TWxqidlTUjI/AAAAAAAADZ4/Rv-vJ6LIIOY/s1600/P1390155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-IPbUGbHBv90/TWxqidlTUjI/AAAAAAAADZ4/Rv-vJ6LIIOY/s320/P1390155.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ben had a little friend over.&amp;nbsp; Miranda is in the bright green.&amp;nbsp; The kids all loved her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MkG1u8Rb5CY/TWxqtoN8qaI/AAAAAAAADZ8/vJgKAayhb2Y/s1600/P1390158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-MkG1u8Rb5CY/TWxqtoN8qaI/AAAAAAAADZ8/vJgKAayhb2Y/s320/P1390158.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On your mark...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-UAassKIznqk/TWxq4EiZ0iI/AAAAAAAADaA/KQH8vOdUxZg/s1600/P1390160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-UAassKIznqk/TWxq4EiZ0iI/AAAAAAAADaA/KQH8vOdUxZg/s320/P1390160.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I LOVE the huge smile on Emily's face here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Such ghetto fun - sliding on an icy driveway...for a LONG time!&amp;nbsp; It was great. We quite entertained our neighbor as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-uqNR1e8_Eg4/TWxrjb4uxNI/AAAAAAAADaQ/FlET33Tfcck/s1600/P1390172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-uqNR1e8_Eg4/TWxrjb4uxNI/AAAAAAAADaQ/FlET33Tfcck/s320/P1390172.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think I need to blow this picture up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-2tFJLgOEHU8/TWxrs0AS8SI/AAAAAAAADaU/CTNjkHO-Ugw/s1600/P1390176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-2tFJLgOEHU8/TWxrs0AS8SI/AAAAAAAADaU/CTNjkHO-Ugw/s320/P1390176.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh, the joys of falling on your backside...over and over and over again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--SBCuAexXOA/TWxr2OAWTII/AAAAAAAADaY/YhaWD6wjiaQ/s1600/P1390177.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--SBCuAexXOA/TWxr2OAWTII/AAAAAAAADaY/YhaWD6wjiaQ/s320/P1390177.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We tried the snow activities the next day - this time with sleds!&amp;nbsp; Although some people didn't want to put on snow clothes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-aRT71Wq4CAI/TWxsA6Tdp-I/AAAAAAAADac/Tc-_LwArLnE/s1600/P1390201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-aRT71Wq4CAI/TWxsA6Tdp-I/AAAAAAAADac/Tc-_LwArLnE/s320/P1390201.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The consequences of playing on the ice without snow gear...such a sad little face.&amp;nbsp; Ice HURTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RTG0aGUTUB4/TWxsLLUkyWI/AAAAAAAADag/JBOdK2TbKFE/s1600/P1390205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RTG0aGUTUB4/TWxsLLUkyWI/AAAAAAAADag/JBOdK2TbKFE/s320/P1390205.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ben getting cocky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-A-d482J5QRM/TWxsWRzJw_I/AAAAAAAADak/2i0zqgLmx_c/s1600/P1390210.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-A-d482J5QRM/TWxsWRzJw_I/AAAAAAAADak/2i0zqgLmx_c/s320/P1390210.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Okay - this is the cutest little boy (until Mitchell gets to be 2 years old) and he just melts my heart.&amp;nbsp; He loves the snow.&amp;nbsp; Of the pictures I took this day, more than half are of my little Miles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-m1HtnjzUOl8/TWxsi1Acs2I/AAAAAAAADao/0k-9UvToY-A/s1600/P1390216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-m1HtnjzUOl8/TWxsi1Acs2I/AAAAAAAADao/0k-9UvToY-A/s320/P1390216.JPG" width="320" /&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/737864929308912048-4877331604097275842?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4877331604097275842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=4877331604097275842&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/4877331604097275842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/4877331604097275842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/fun-on-icy-driveway.html' title='Fun on an Icy Driveway'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EkmLy6vIevQ/TWxqWqhmYaI/AAAAAAAADZ0/WHBxNlOsOes/s72-c/P1390150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-1462311012447362337</id><published>2011-02-28T22:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T22:54:39.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Book, Anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;This is how we read books these days - this is during a calm moment where Annie and Emily have decided to coexist happily.  It always works better if I catch them before they are too tired...  Sadly most nights have gone out the window for books recently - unless Andy is home to help with bedtime.  That is when Mitchell needs just Mom; I think we need to move books to mornings while the youngest sleeps in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-YVLgzpVC5B8/TWxoma5xboI/AAAAAAAADZw/VUyUdO5Zsk8/s1600/P1390086.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-YVLgzpVC5B8/TWxoma5xboI/AAAAAAAADZw/VUyUdO5Zsk8/s320/P1390086.JPG" width="320" height="240" l6="true" /&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/737864929308912048-1462311012447362337?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1462311012447362337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=1462311012447362337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/1462311012447362337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/1462311012447362337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/book-anyone.html' title='Book, Anyone?'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-YVLgzpVC5B8/TWxoma5xboI/AAAAAAAADZw/VUyUdO5Zsk8/s72-c/P1390086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-4534129811183917518</id><published>2011-02-28T13:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T22:51:06.117-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quiet Sunday Afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;The kids love Sunday afternoon, where we don't have to go anywhere.  They get into a groove playing and just enjoy our time.  Ben is playing happily and quietly (with humming) with all those lovely little Legos!  This kiddo is so amazingly creative!  I think he was making a dentist office that day - a nice change from the battle scenes that he typically creates!  This can last hours if we don't interrupt him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-GrTFh9eotDA/TWvQM_EBz4I/AAAAAAAADZU/0ydONvk1Y00/s1600/P1390121.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-GrTFh9eotDA/TWvQM_EBz4I/AAAAAAAADZU/0ydONvk1Y00/s320/P1390121.JPG" width="240" height="320" l6="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; I went shopping with a friend to a store called The Flower Factory.  She wanted to get some things to make her daughter a mobile.  That is one of the things that hasn't survived from our other kids, so I bought some butterflies to make Mitchell one.  I just used white sewing thread to tie it to an embroidery hoop.  He loves it and gets great big eyes when I put him in the crib (as opposed to his bassinet).  Annie told me I needed to make him a 'boy' one because butterflies are for girls.  Tough Luck - this boy will like butterflies!  Besides, they start as caterpillars and those are VERY boyish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-cxTOodntscA/TWvQZi3c65I/AAAAAAAADZY/zNuf3mkUMRo/s1600/P1390125.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-cxTOodntscA/TWvQZi3c65I/AAAAAAAADZY/zNuf3mkUMRo/s320/P1390125.JPG" width="240" height="320" l6="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Andy went out to shovel - Emily wanted to go with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pn17AKpk0eA/TWvQjmsXNEI/AAAAAAAADZc/zRZh5N3t8cE/s1600/P1390127.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-pn17AKpk0eA/TWvQjmsXNEI/AAAAAAAADZc/zRZh5N3t8cE/s320/P1390127.JPG" width="240" height="320" l6="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Valentine's was the next day, and I wanted to make a special treat for my Valentine: Strawberry Shortcake, his favorite!  I found a (supposedly) fabulous recipe that needs to be made 2 days prior to serving it.  Friday night I made the shortcake (with 3 sticks of butter!!!) and wrapped it for storage in the fridge.  Sunday afternoon Annie helped me cut up 2 pounds of strawberries to sprinkle with sugar.  Then we started to make the whipping cream.  It wasn't working.  Did I add too much sugar or not enough???  I added a dash of vanilla because I like that.  Andy thought maybe that was why it wasn't whipping.  I checked Google and vanilla is completely allowed and shouldn't make a difference.  I gave up.  Andy took over and tried whipping it in the blender.  After almost an hour - we realized I bought light cream - NOT light whipping cream.  Oops!  After 5 calls to friends, no one had whipping cream, so we delayed our strawberry shortcake until the Monday (when Andy gets home after 10pm).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-taIq2PdVu40/TWvQuatTEiI/AAAAAAAADZg/RkRgCbQ9WwQ/s1600/P1390128.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-taIq2PdVu40/TWvQuatTEiI/AAAAAAAADZg/RkRgCbQ9WwQ/s320/P1390128.JPG" width="240" height="320" l6="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Emily thinks Mitchell is her personal buddy and he needed to be rocked.  Not much seems to phase him anymore.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-HlEP0tOx4zI/TWvQ6g_V2yI/AAAAAAAADZk/6If3WFVnhx0/s1600/P1390132.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-HlEP0tOx4zI/TWvQ6g_V2yI/AAAAAAAADZk/6If3WFVnhx0/s320/P1390132.JPG" width="240" height="320" l6="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Lesson learned: do not play on treadmill (after Mom has said 'NO" at least 6 million times), especially not when Annie is already on it.  The treadmill will throw you off and rip off the top layer of your skin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-P4lBFTbVdv4/TWvRC_JDXsI/AAAAAAAADZo/bVgafUFC4QY/s1600/P1390136.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-P4lBFTbVdv4/TWvRC_JDXsI/AAAAAAAADZo/bVgafUFC4QY/s320/P1390136.JPG" width="240" height="320" l6="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Monday - our friends came over.  This is little Gwen, whom we all love to squeeze - almost as much as our little Mitchell.  They have become buddies too - just like their mommies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-hz80grUMdFc/TWvRPOFRxeI/AAAAAAAADZs/AT-B9kuGaI8/s1600/P1390147.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-hz80grUMdFc/TWvRPOFRxeI/AAAAAAAADZs/AT-B9kuGaI8/s320/P1390147.JPG" width="240" height="320" l6="true" /&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/737864929308912048-4534129811183917518?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4534129811183917518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=4534129811183917518&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/4534129811183917518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/737864929308912048/posts/default/4534129811183917518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/quiet-sunday-afternoon.html' title='A Quiet Sunday Afternoon'/><author><name>Lindsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01074900571289872766</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cQl7O2z1fCs/SvGFb7F-rEI/AAAAAAAACO0/wgkiy-u3P9I/S220/P1330751.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-GrTFh9eotDA/TWvQM_EBz4I/AAAAAAAADZU/0ydONvk1Y00/s72-c/P1390121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-737864929308912048.post-7160990172546143043</id><published>2011-02-24T20:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T20:37:54.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sweet Valentines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Really are many pictures cuter that this?&amp;nbsp; Love.&amp;nbsp; Love.&amp;nbsp; LOVE kids in towels after a bath!!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v-F9Cji_l2o/TWcF4T3XQ9I/AAAAAAAADZI/-R-Rz3XyPLA/s1600/P1390053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v-F9Cji_l2o/TWcF4T3XQ9I/AAAAAAAADZI/-R-Rz3XyPLA/s320/P1390053.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Growing up, we always made Valentine's Chocolates.&amp;nbsp; When my parents redid their kitchen a few years back, I inherited the molds.&amp;nbsp; This is the first year we have pulled them out, and the kids did fantastic!!!&amp;nbsp; This is definitely one baking project we will continue; it doesn't take forever and it makes a ton so they are easy to share!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rSvBWknw__k/TWcGC4TsOjI/AAAAAAAADZM/wVYcL7U0kQw/s1600/P1390112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rSvBWknw__k/TWcGC4TsOjI/AAAAAAAADZM/wVYcL7U0kQw/s320/P1390112.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OANdoi8-X7s/TWcGL_rMzhI/AAAAAAAADZQ/VtIFLhHkV3Q/s1600/P1390113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OANdoi8-X7s/TWcGL_rMzhI/AAAAAAAADZQ/VtIFLhHkV3Q/s320/P1390113.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a bunch of sweethearts!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/737864929308912048-7160990172546143043?l=themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themaasfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7160990172546143043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=737864929308912048&amp;postID=71609901725461430
