<?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-28307636</id><updated>2011-07-30T14:15:28.338-06:00</updated><category term='shannon'/><category term='maintaince'/><category term='trips'/><category term='madeleine'/><category term='noah'/><category term='ramsays'/><category term='erin'/><title type='text'>Cerneka Family Adventures</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</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>210</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-6044118435251968391</id><published>2010-03-08T09:53:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T10:28:43.475-06:00</updated><title type='text'>January and February - Random Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are a few random pictures from the last couple months:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's Day Dinner - Shannon spent the weekend in Las Vegas with Oddwalk. On his way home Sunday night, he stopped and got Happy Meals for the kids and Jalisco's for us and we had a candlelight picnic in our living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S5Ufx32n2SI/AAAAAAAAD_A/65KaokIn5sk/s1600-h/IMG_4576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446294266041588002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S5Ufx32n2SI/AAAAAAAAD_A/65KaokIn5sk/s400/IMG_4576.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Snow Play - we got tons and tons of snow this winter, but it was always too cold to go out an play.  Here is the one day they braved it:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S5UfxfValtI/AAAAAAAAD-4/fzq8vw7zZhQ/s1600-h/IMG_4539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446294259459856082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S5UfxfValtI/AAAAAAAAD-4/fzq8vw7zZhQ/s400/IMG_4539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S5UfWtDb5MI/AAAAAAAAD-w/sEzBaa-m54c/s1600-h/IMG_4571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446293799286072514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S5UfWtDb5MI/AAAAAAAAD-w/sEzBaa-m54c/s400/IMG_4571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S5UfV2V02mI/AAAAAAAAD-o/_TnYtGiehrs/s1600-h/IMG_4558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446293784599255650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S5UfV2V02mI/AAAAAAAAD-o/_TnYtGiehrs/s400/IMG_4558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S5UfVRErn5I/AAAAAAAAD-g/1pO4IDQGfpI/s1600-h/IMG_4538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446293774595235730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S5UfVRErn5I/AAAAAAAAD-g/1pO4IDQGfpI/s400/IMG_4538.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Madeleine made a tea party for herself with Aiden as guest.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S5UeMEcUG0I/AAAAAAAAD-Y/8nAXNvMfT4s/s1600-h/IMG_4494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446292517074246466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S5UeMEcUG0I/AAAAAAAAD-Y/8nAXNvMfT4s/s400/IMG_4494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S5UeLrTGAPI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/TKhtfMHS8P0/s1600-h/IMG_4498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446292510324687090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S5UeLrTGAPI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/TKhtfMHS8P0/s400/IMG_4498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Playing and singing for Aiden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S5UeLCtGtZI/AAAAAAAAD-I/hasPRP71WNo/s1600-h/IMG_4508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446292499427931538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S5UeLCtGtZI/AAAAAAAAD-I/hasPRP71WNo/s400/IMG_4508.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Checking himself out.  He would lean waaay into the mirror and almost kiss it, like he was trying to touch the other baby.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S5UeKbCOffI/AAAAAAAAD-A/kAWdxaCOBwk/s1600-h/IMG_4595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446292488779103730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S5UeKbCOffI/AAAAAAAAD-A/kAWdxaCOBwk/s400/IMG_4595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-6044118435251968391?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/6044118435251968391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=6044118435251968391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/6044118435251968391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/6044118435251968391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2010/03/january-and-february-random-moments.html' title='January and February - Random Moments'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S5Ufx32n2SI/AAAAAAAAD_A/65KaokIn5sk/s72-c/IMG_4576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-4042746293922890713</id><published>2010-01-24T13:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T13:49:00.032-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 Scrapbook - Fall/Winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Noah starts preschool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jM2X8nbNI/AAAAAAAADyI/vVV6GL6q2-E/s1600-h/IMG_3170+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429314585308392658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jM2X8nbNI/AAAAAAAADyI/vVV6GL6q2-E/s400/IMG_3170+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiden, 3 months, falls asleep on the butterfly, holding onto the link a doo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jM13M7fqI/AAAAAAAADyA/FJi7U50GXN8/s1600-h/IMG_3291+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429314576518446754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jM13M7fqI/AAAAAAAADyA/FJi7U50GXN8/s400/IMG_3291+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;October&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renaisassance Festival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jM1pJVfWI/AAAAAAAADx4/d6a6hg8d4n8/s1600-h/IMG_3472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429314572745276770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jM1pJVfWI/AAAAAAAADx4/d6a6hg8d4n8/s400/IMG_3472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jMJsnZ99I/AAAAAAAADxw/LPKU6ZX9S1A/s1600-h/IMG_3447+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429313817762461650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jMJsnZ99I/AAAAAAAADxw/LPKU6ZX9S1A/s400/IMG_3447+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Madeleine's 5th Birthday Party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jMJXe4-dI/AAAAAAAADxo/q01hjziZ7xc/s1600-h/IMG_3634+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429313812089600466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jMJXe4-dI/AAAAAAAADxo/q01hjziZ7xc/s400/IMG_3634+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MU Homecoming vs. Texas - us and 70,000 of our closest friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jMJEkFZ2I/AAAAAAAADxg/bXhRVOG9XYM/s1600-h/IMG_3687+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429313807011112802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jMJEkFZ2I/AAAAAAAADxg/bXhRVOG9XYM/s400/IMG_3687+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foam Fingah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jMI2O3trI/AAAAAAAADxY/c-8NxKHa3yw/s1600-h/IMG_3699+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429313803164038834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jMI2O3trI/AAAAAAAADxY/c-8NxKHa3yw/s400/IMG_3699+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Halloween&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jMIv-eiaI/AAAAAAAADxQ/rs9xNOVCXVQ/s1600-h/IMG_3760+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429313801484667298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jMIv-eiaI/AAAAAAAADxQ/rs9xNOVCXVQ/s400/IMG_3760+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jLydtNBGI/AAAAAAAADxI/W0b6vaHye_g/s1600-h/IMG_3754+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429313418623255650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jLydtNBGI/AAAAAAAADxI/W0b6vaHye_g/s400/IMG_3754+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jLx_hy64I/AAAAAAAADxA/uaVrqgZHF5s/s1600-h/IMG_3772+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429313410522344322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jLx_hy64I/AAAAAAAADxA/uaVrqgZHF5s/s400/IMG_3772+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah's original costume. I know he looks like a Mexicn wrestler, but trust me, he's a ghost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jLxm8qEMI/AAAAAAAADw4/PCJYNPr6UiE/s1600-h/IMG_3762+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429313403924123842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jLxm8qEMI/AAAAAAAADw4/PCJYNPr6UiE/s400/IMG_3762+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But he wouldn't wear it. So we hustled back inside, got creative with some scissors and felt, added his new sword from the KC RenFest, and we became a knight. It was good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jLxWjnEhI/AAAAAAAADww/yWo73Ulxgpk/s1600-h/IMG_3802+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429313399524102674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jLxWjnEhI/AAAAAAAADww/yWo73Ulxgpk/s400/IMG_3802+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;November&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NCYC in KC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jLxJ3wEoI/AAAAAAAADwo/9X0qSthyFTQ/s1600-h/IMG_3835+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429313396118917762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jLxJ3wEoI/AAAAAAAADwo/9X0qSthyFTQ/s400/IMG_3835+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiden - 6 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jLc2om-KI/AAAAAAAADwg/hbKimH5T3dQ/s1600-h/IMG_3973+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429313047357749410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jLc2om-KI/AAAAAAAADwg/hbKimH5T3dQ/s400/IMG_3973+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jLcepC-wI/AAAAAAAADwY/dY-knHVusaM/s1600-h/IMG_4112+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429313040917134082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jLcepC-wI/AAAAAAAADwY/dY-knHVusaM/s400/IMG_4112+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Moosher". That's what Noah calls this face that Aiden makes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jLcMlRovI/AAAAAAAADwQ/6r85WmviL8c/s1600-h/IMG_4178+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429313036069479154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jLcMlRovI/AAAAAAAADwQ/6r85WmviL8c/s400/IMG_4178+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;December&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jLb81ZVPI/AAAAAAAADwI/bJ5Ikj_NSTM/s1600-h/IMG_4295+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429313031842125042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jLb81ZVPI/AAAAAAAADwI/bJ5Ikj_NSTM/s400/IMG_4295+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jLbmY0JeI/AAAAAAAADwA/im-nQlBPEic/s1600-h/IMG_4377+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429313025816667618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jLbmY0JeI/AAAAAAAADwA/im-nQlBPEic/s400/IMG_4377+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-4042746293922890713?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/4042746293922890713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=4042746293922890713&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/4042746293922890713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/4042746293922890713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-scrapbook-fallwinter.html' title='2010 Scrapbook - Fall/Winter'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jM2X8nbNI/AAAAAAAADyI/vVV6GL6q2-E/s72-c/IMG_3170+(Large).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-6665977876410749612</id><published>2010-01-23T16:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T16:08:00.629-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 Scrapbook - Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fulton Street Fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRzwlCi3I/AAAAAAAAD04/QYX3QIDHfe4/s1600-h/IMG_2176+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429320037938924402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRzwlCi3I/AAAAAAAAD04/QYX3QIDHfe4/s400/IMG_2176+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Summer Preschool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRzmSVy4I/AAAAAAAAD0w/aWgot1M7m50/s1600-h/IMG_2346+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429320035176139650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRzmSVy4I/AAAAAAAAD0w/aWgot1M7m50/s400/IMG_2346+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family mini-vacation at the Lake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRzdmNs7I/AAAAAAAAD0o/gEIPvUfJjoA/s1600-h/IMG_2367+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429320032843576242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRzdmNs7I/AAAAAAAAD0o/gEIPvUfJjoA/s400/IMG_2367+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aiden - 1 month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRzIjS13I/AAAAAAAAD0g/4_E0WaNPvvc/s1600-h/IMG_2407+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429320027194185586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRzIjS13I/AAAAAAAAD0g/4_E0WaNPvvc/s400/IMG_2407+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRy7f8LfI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/yJdp4qw3Hps/s1600-h/IMG_2416+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429320023690456562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRy7f8LfI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/yJdp4qw3Hps/s400/IMG_2416+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiden's baptism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRcR52r3I/AAAAAAAAD0Q/Zt5nBmssZVE/s1600-h/IMG_2442+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429319634567737202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRcR52r3I/AAAAAAAAD0Q/Zt5nBmssZVE/s400/IMG_2442+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helium balloons are a precious commodity in our house, and must be jealously guarded to keep it out of the clutches of the other sibling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRbpqebwI/AAAAAAAAD0I/bYLXzHE9rV4/s1600-h/IMG_2503+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429319623765815042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRbpqebwI/AAAAAAAAD0I/bYLXzHE9rV4/s400/IMG_2503+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRbfDaObI/AAAAAAAAD0A/3l3uWs1-Vio/s1600-h/IMG_2506+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429319620917606834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRbfDaObI/AAAAAAAAD0A/3l3uWs1-Vio/s400/IMG_2506+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRbDBIy3I/AAAAAAAADz4/mkAgaSXk3Iw/s1600-h/IMG_2529+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429319613391883122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRbDBIy3I/AAAAAAAADz4/mkAgaSXk3Iw/s400/IMG_2529+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super Noah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRaytynYI/AAAAAAAADzw/krL9Ziw3CPc/s1600-h/IMG_2563+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429319609015770498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRaytynYI/AAAAAAAADzw/krL9Ziw3CPc/s400/IMG_2563+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously swaddled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRI4ByKXI/AAAAAAAADzo/HMmrCOa_yz8/s1600-h/IMG_2575+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429319301204158834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRI4ByKXI/AAAAAAAADzo/HMmrCOa_yz8/s400/IMG_2575+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Check me out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRIog4q1I/AAAAAAAADzg/yr36NXeY_w8/s1600-h/IMG_2613+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429319297039641426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRIog4q1I/AAAAAAAADzg/yr36NXeY_w8/s400/IMG_2613+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Six Flags/Typhoon Lagoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRIdIj17I/AAAAAAAADzY/SDrNb97mygs/s1600-h/IMG_2647+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429319293984823218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRIdIj17I/AAAAAAAADzY/SDrNb97mygs/s400/IMG_2647+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRH1bsQVI/AAAAAAAADzQ/ueXd2OxHc8E/s1600-h/IMG_2649+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429319283327648082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRH1bsQVI/AAAAAAAADzQ/ueXd2OxHc8E/s400/IMG_2649+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRHxq1n3I/AAAAAAAADzI/gnSg_whJ09E/s1600-h/IMG_2669+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429319282317434738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRHxq1n3I/AAAAAAAADzI/gnSg_whJ09E/s400/IMG_2669+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jQyY7GYRI/AAAAAAAADzA/5U2xxAcT9D0/s1600-h/IMG_2678+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429318914897502482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jQyY7GYRI/AAAAAAAADzA/5U2xxAcT9D0/s400/IMG_2678+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Park photo shoot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jQxyN060I/AAAAAAAADy4/_YgIdfB-FPs/s1600-h/Copy+of+IMG_3018+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429318904507067202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jQxyN060I/AAAAAAAADy4/_YgIdfB-FPs/s400/Copy+of+IMG_3018+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jQxg2tJLI/AAAAAAAADyw/7wxqu7G3g_E/s1600-h/Copy+of+IMG_3024+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429318899846685874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jQxg2tJLI/AAAAAAAADyw/7wxqu7G3g_E/s400/Copy+of+IMG_3024+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jQxT9qebI/AAAAAAAADyo/zVZ9bJoK5fM/s1600-h/IMG_3027+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429318896386210226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jQxT9qebI/AAAAAAAADyo/zVZ9bJoK5fM/s400/IMG_3027+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jQxFzTkiI/AAAAAAAADyg/H8ZnP3aZOLU/s1600-h/IMG_3030+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429318892584669730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jQxFzTkiI/AAAAAAAADyg/H8ZnP3aZOLU/s400/IMG_3030+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiden - 2 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jVPBCawXI/AAAAAAAAD1o/-gjWVWN_LsA/s1600-h/IMG_3118+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429323804748464498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jVPBCawXI/AAAAAAAAD1o/-gjWVWN_LsA/s400/IMG_3118+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-6665977876410749612?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/6665977876410749612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=6665977876410749612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/6665977876410749612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/6665977876410749612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009-scrapbook-summer.html' title='2009 Scrapbook - Summer'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jRzwlCi3I/AAAAAAAAD04/QYX3QIDHfe4/s72-c/IMG_2176+(Large).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-6174353923870282524</id><published>2010-01-22T16:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T16:30:00.142-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 Scrapbook - Aiden's Arrival - May 30</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;About 30 minutes old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jWLwPbDpI/AAAAAAAAD2o/QNzZoiF2nuo/s1600-h/IMG_1730+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429324848211627666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jWLwPbDpI/AAAAAAAAD2o/QNzZoiF2nuo/s400/IMG_1730+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah helps with his first bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jWLe14dsI/AAAAAAAAD2g/njaqdK2VOa8/s1600-h/IMG_1810+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429324843541100226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jWLe14dsI/AAAAAAAAD2g/njaqdK2VOa8/s400/IMG_1810+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jWLE91roI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/12WUTJMYxj0/s1600-h/aidenbirth+028+(Large).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429324836595150466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jWLE91roI/AAAAAAAAD2Y/12WUTJMYxj0/s400/aidenbirth+028+(Large).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jWAGiohGI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/shpW5HX4wxM/s1600-h/IMG_1819+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429324648039351394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jWAGiohGI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/shpW5HX4wxM/s400/IMG_1819+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jV_v3VpFI/AAAAAAAAD2I/Ta46LH6qUXM/s1600-h/IMG_1761+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429324641952179282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jV_v3VpFI/AAAAAAAAD2I/Ta46LH6qUXM/s400/IMG_1761+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birth announcement photo shoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jV_UyqpgI/AAAAAAAAD2A/xtonS3cczeM/s1600-h/IMG_1998+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429324634684827138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jV_UyqpgI/AAAAAAAAD2A/xtonS3cczeM/s400/IMG_1998+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jV_NU6WQI/AAAAAAAAD14/GjvbHGXVEzI/s1600-h/IMG_2011+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429324632680978690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jV_NU6WQI/AAAAAAAAD14/GjvbHGXVEzI/s400/IMG_2011+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jV-z2PGMI/AAAAAAAAD1w/IiLiyAMmiLI/s1600-h/IMG_2020+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429324625841428674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jV-z2PGMI/AAAAAAAAD1w/IiLiyAMmiLI/s400/IMG_2020+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-6174353923870282524?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/6174353923870282524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=6174353923870282524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/6174353923870282524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/6174353923870282524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009-scrapbook-aidens-arrival-may-30.html' title='2009 Scrapbook - Aiden&apos;s Arrival - May 30'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jWLwPbDpI/AAAAAAAAD2o/QNzZoiF2nuo/s72-c/IMG_1730+(Large).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-6959995221984345837</id><published>2010-01-21T16:36:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T19:00:38.128-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2009  Scrapbook - Late Winter/Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Getting caught up so we can start fresh for 2010!  Here we go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYh5QHiPI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/kuL3FnW2lOg/s1600-h/IMG_0484+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429327427610839282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYh5QHiPI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/kuL3FnW2lOg/s400/IMG_0484+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYhlv-Y8I/AAAAAAAAD5Q/BSafGI4SSdw/s1600-h/IMG_0760+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429327422375748546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYhlv-Y8I/AAAAAAAAD5Q/BSafGI4SSdw/s400/IMG_0760+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;St. Pat's at the Ramsay Villa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYaPLWhFI/AAAAAAAAD5I/EHC_BlcxtAQ/s1600-h/IMG_0893+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429327296057476178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYaPLWhFI/AAAAAAAAD5I/EHC_BlcxtAQ/s400/IMG_0893+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYZ6oO_OI/AAAAAAAAD5A/CDcBcFiXHDw/s1600-h/IMG_0902+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429327290541472994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYZ6oO_OI/AAAAAAAAD5A/CDcBcFiXHDw/s400/IMG_0902+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Princess at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYZZyCy2I/AAAAAAAAD44/3olhLXlMW6o/s1600-h/IMG_0957+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429327281724246882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYZZyCy2I/AAAAAAAAD44/3olhLXlMW6o/s400/IMG_0957+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Preschool homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYZBVfHMI/AAAAAAAAD4w/EfqRq_jlVew/s1600-h/IMG_0964+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429327275162016962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYZBVfHMI/AAAAAAAAD4w/EfqRq_jlVew/s400/IMG_0964+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Racecar Driver Noah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYY-gtxzI/AAAAAAAAD4o/eraTm4Pc5pQ/s1600-h/IMG_1047+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429327274403809074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYY-gtxzI/AAAAAAAAD4o/eraTm4Pc5pQ/s400/IMG_1047+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt; April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hockaday Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYLZw4IpI/AAAAAAAAD4g/5_iKKAgGa8k/s1600-h/IMG_1071+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429327041201185426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYLZw4IpI/AAAAAAAAD4g/5_iKKAgGa8k/s400/IMG_1071+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYLKbb26I/AAAAAAAAD4Y/wkgrQTuPxIQ/s1600-h/IMG_1106+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429327037084720034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYLKbb26I/AAAAAAAAD4Y/wkgrQTuPxIQ/s400/IMG_1106+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Walking in Daddy's shoes.  Shannon usually wears them on the right feet, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYK6F0JkI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/d-DArXgXW7o/s1600-h/IMG_1160+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429327032699070018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYK6F0JkI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/d-DArXgXW7o/s400/IMG_1160+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mini-golfing in Belleville&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYKgZ6c4I/AAAAAAAAD4I/najWKhxFlAw/s1600-h/IMG_1247+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429327025804047234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYKgZ6c4I/AAAAAAAAD4I/najWKhxFlAw/s400/IMG_1247+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earth Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYKbiLnfI/AAAAAAAAD4A/PSuTWdxW83E/s1600-h/IMG_1271+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429327024496549362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYKbiLnfI/AAAAAAAAD4A/PSuTWdxW83E/s400/IMG_1271+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Sensitive cannot tolerate really loud noise.  But she still wanted to be in front of the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jX1ysLyWI/AAAAAAAAD34/zK0LDyQ0hsE/s1600-h/IMG_1291+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429326669935266146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jX1ysLyWI/AAAAAAAAD34/zK0LDyQ0hsE/s400/IMG_1291+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready for the big recital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jX1hK6EzI/AAAAAAAAD3w/B2sb9m3ESSY/s1600-h/IMG_1495+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429326665232290610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jX1hK6EzI/AAAAAAAAD3w/B2sb9m3ESSY/s400/IMG_1495+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tap routine to "This Land is Your Land".  If my daughter is doing a dance where she has to wave an American flag around, I'm glad it's to this song.  Thanks, Woody Guthrie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jX1SG0wkI/AAAAAAAAD3o/cX0OrSTvw94/s1600-h/IMG_1482+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429326661188633154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jX1SG0wkI/AAAAAAAAD3o/cX0OrSTvw94/s400/IMG_1482+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone got a participation medal, and we gave her some flowers after the show.  She looks like an Olympic ice skater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jX1GAkw_I/AAAAAAAAD3g/QE0uVBY2xug/s1600-h/IMG_1511+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429326657941193714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jX1GAkw_I/AAAAAAAAD3g/QE0uVBY2xug/s400/IMG_1511+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More of the Princess at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jX0lsv9LI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/dgzucoMxqMU/s1600-h/IMG_1556+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429326649268106418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jX0lsv9LI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/dgzucoMxqMU/s400/IMG_1556+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother's Day.  Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jXc3Pc9kI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/W9xiK2YLTzQ/s1600-h/IMG_1567+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429326241660204610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jXc3Pc9kI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/W9xiK2YLTzQ/s400/IMG_1567+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A busy fairy princess simply cannot survive without her cell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jXcWxe0oI/AAAAAAAAD3I/bM0k3yRnBWo/s1600-h/IMG_1578+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429326232944562818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jXcWxe0oI/AAAAAAAAD3I/bM0k3yRnBWo/s400/IMG_1578+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shared our anniversary weekend with the kids.  We took one last trip together as a family of four.  We went to St. Louis to a Cardinals game, stayed overnight, and then hit the Magic House the next day, followed by Ted Drewes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jXb7vKo8I/AAAAAAAAD3A/ooh3XZN2dFw/s1600-h/IMG_1642+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429326225687094210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jXb7vKo8I/AAAAAAAAD3A/ooh3XZN2dFw/s400/IMG_1642+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jXbsKO0iI/AAAAAAAAD24/VwpJvsumTmA/s1600-h/IMG_1638+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429326221505647138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jXbsKO0iI/AAAAAAAAD24/VwpJvsumTmA/s400/IMG_1638+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jXbQbM6tI/AAAAAAAAD2w/yZkIZ4uvaHQ/s1600-h/IMG_1626+(Large).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429326214060632786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jXbQbM6tI/AAAAAAAAD2w/yZkIZ4uvaHQ/s400/IMG_1626+(Large).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Exactly one week later, we became a family of five...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-6959995221984345837?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/6959995221984345837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=6959995221984345837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/6959995221984345837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/6959995221984345837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009-scrapbook-late-winterspring.html' title='2009  Scrapbook - Late Winter/Spring'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/S1jYh5QHiPI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/kuL3FnW2lOg/s72-c/IMG_0484+(Large).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-935014956558640243</id><published>2009-08-14T00:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T00:00:01.811-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Aiden's First Bath</title><content type='html'>After our visitors left the Saturday Aiden was born, we gave him his first bath.  Big Sister and Big Brother were eager to help.  Noah was horrified, though, when he saw the umbilical cord stump.  "What happened?!" he wanted to know.  We told them it was the umbilical cord where he was connected to mama, it was cut when he was born, it will dry up and fall off like a scab, etc.  A few days later, we overheard Madeleine telling Grandma C that was Aiden's "electrical cord".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sms8-6cKepI/AAAAAAAADqk/JpzpOVWfUuc/s1600-h/IMG_1806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362446832851647122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sms8-6cKepI/AAAAAAAADqk/JpzpOVWfUuc/s400/IMG_1806.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmszkpmCS7I/AAAAAAAADqc/B4k0iPNuClY/s1600-h/IMG_1809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362436486048402354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmszkpmCS7I/AAAAAAAADqc/B4k0iPNuClY/s400/IMG_1809.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmszkHRWXUI/AAAAAAAADqU/oTB98dr1sNE/s1600-h/IMG_1812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362436476834831682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmszkHRWXUI/AAAAAAAADqU/oTB98dr1sNE/s400/IMG_1812.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmszjvNlAdI/AAAAAAAADqM/O96jgVoZpFE/s1600-h/IMG_1798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362436470376563154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmszjvNlAdI/AAAAAAAADqM/O96jgVoZpFE/s400/IMG_1798.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sms8_lxAVII/AAAAAAAADq0/rZ_V4GVheXM/s1600-h/IMG_1819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362446844481787010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sms8_lxAVII/AAAAAAAADq0/rZ_V4GVheXM/s400/IMG_1819.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sms8_Tdg9hI/AAAAAAAADqs/I2ht0ALojzU/s1600-h/IMG_1815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362446839568201234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sms8_Tdg9hI/AAAAAAAADqs/I2ht0ALojzU/s400/IMG_1815.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-935014956558640243?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/935014956558640243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=935014956558640243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/935014956558640243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/935014956558640243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2009/08/aidens-first-bath.html' title='Aiden&apos;s First Bath'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sms8-6cKepI/AAAAAAAADqk/JpzpOVWfUuc/s72-c/IMG_1806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-7169405283737206665</id><published>2009-07-25T11:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T10:20:22.573-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cerneka, Party of Five?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smsdt3rok0I/AAAAAAAADpM/H9bToZi3fY8/s1600-h/IMG_1731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362412455192990530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smsdt3rok0I/AAAAAAAADpM/H9bToZi3fY8/s400/IMG_1731.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On May 30, at 0300, we welcomed our third child and second son Aiden Joseph Cerneka. He came in at 7 pounds, 10 ounces and 20 inches long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I started contracting irregularly at while working on Wednesday. They continued during the day Thursday. I saw my midwife for my 39 week check up and got enough groceries to survive the End Times. Shannon had a meeting that night, so I took the kids to eat and play at McDonald's, figuring the next few days would be a little chaotic and mommy-less for them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During that night, they started coming every ten minutes and were painful enough to wake me up each time. By the morning, Friday the 29th, the were still very regular and pretty uncomfortable. We decided to go in to the birth center and get checked. We left the kids with Dad, Mom went into school and said good bye and hugged her 3rd graders, and we called Katy Korte. We got to the Birth Center about 8am, and Ivy checked me. I was only 3-4cm and 75% effaced. She suggested we go home and relax until the contractions were closer together. We went to out to breakfast and then headed home. Mom went home and she and Dad kept Madeleine and Noah for the day. Katy remained on standby. I did some light housework, we took a walk, I tried to nap a little bit and watched a marathon of What Not to Wear. Throughout the day, my contrations went from 10 minutes apart, to four an hour, to three an hour, to two an hour. By four pm, I was one ticked off mama. I was all geared up to do this thing, and my body was not cooperating! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the afternoon wore on into the evening, things started picking up again. By 10:00, I could could no longer walk or talk through the contractions. I was having to lean or kneel into the couch and have Shannon rub the small of my back. I was thinking about the big tub of warm water waiting for me the entire trip. We made the phone calls again and left for Columbia. When we got there, Ivy checked me again and I was 6-7 cm. I was more than ready to hop in the tub, but my blood pressure was up, so Ivy had me rest in bed for a bit. Mom and Katy got there, and after about an hour, I was able to get into the tub. It made an immediate difference in the level of discomfort. My back pain was gone immediately, and it easily cut the pain of the contractions in half. I soaked, floated, and contracted there for a couple hours, eating a bit of Mom's potato soup and visiting in between contractions. Ivy came in at about 1am and said, "You look too comfortable in there. You need to get out and walk a bit." I was indeed relatively comfortable in there, and was not the least bit interested in getting out and walking. I decided that I was just going to stay put until she came back and absolutely made me get out. 15-20 minutes later, I had to go to the bathroom, so I got out anyway, put a robe on and started making a circuit around the Birth Center.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I walked for about an hour, with Shannon next to me, waving and complaining at Mom and Katy every time we made a lap past my room. It got to the point where I could not take two steps without contracting. After a pit stop in the bathroom that lasted about 20 minutes because I started puking, likely due to transition, Ivy let me get back in the tub. Another 20 minutes later, I felt an overwhelming urge to push with my contractions. Ivy checked me, and said she was going to call the doctor, and as soon as she got there, I could push! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seemed like forever (though it was probably about five minutes) later, I heard Dr. Alleman's voice. I started pushing. After about 10-15 minutes of pushing, the baby was born at exactly 3am. Ivy pulled him up out of the water and placed him on my chest and covered both of us with a warmed towel. I was so relieved that I was done that I totally forgot to ask if it was a boy or girl, until someone in the room asked, "What is it?". As Shannon announced, "It's a boy", I realized that I did indeed have a handful of boy parts in my right hand as I held him against my chest. We had an Aiden!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smo-tNXoo1I/AAAAAAAADok/8YH5Ypai1bQ/s1600-h/Copy+of+aidenbirth+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362167252741825362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smo-tNXoo1I/AAAAAAAADok/8YH5Ypai1bQ/s400/Copy+of+aidenbirth+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brand new!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmsV6Q55DYI/AAAAAAAADo8/WH-FtvAUaSQ/s1600-h/aidenbirth+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362403872029085058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmsV6Q55DYI/AAAAAAAADo8/WH-FtvAUaSQ/s400/aidenbirth+020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmscDiyIiII/AAAAAAAADpE/_ubdk3Pcnx4/s1600-h/IMG_1726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362410628516972674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmscDiyIiII/AAAAAAAADpE/_ubdk3Pcnx4/s400/IMG_1726.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ivy weighs and measure him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmsduB1TaRI/AAAAAAAADpU/RxSVUP92go0/s1600-h/IMG_1740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362412457917901074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmsduB1TaRI/AAAAAAAADpU/RxSVUP92go0/s400/IMG_1740.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ready to go home! He is wearing the same Cardinal sleeper his sister and brother came home in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rested there at the Birth Center for a few hours. They made sure Aiden had nursed, that I had eaten something and used the bathroom, and we were both stable before everyone went home, at about 5am. We slept there a bit before packing up and bringing Aiden home. We got home about 11am and had a few hours to hang out with Aiden. Mom and Dad brought the kids and dinner over later. Evidently, Madeleine, who just knew she was going to have a sister, was sorely disapointed for about five minutes, crying and throwing a mini-fit. But as soon as she saw her baby brother in person, she was totally enchanted. Noah, too. He kept saying, "I love my baby brother!" and they both fought over who was going to hold him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmsfPo7wKrI/AAAAAAAADpc/A7tSK8bSWb0/s1600-h/IMG_1749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362414134861245106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmsfPo7wKrI/AAAAAAAADpc/A7tSK8bSWb0/s400/IMG_1749.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spending some quiet time together at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smshi27wYZI/AAAAAAAADps/wIC5TgO94S0/s1600-h/aidenbirth+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362416664060125586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smshi27wYZI/AAAAAAAADps/wIC5TgO94S0/s400/aidenbirth+027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeleine and Noah meet Aiden. They were smitten from the start, and could not stop giggling at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmshjQ943AI/AAAAAAAADp8/3EQ4JBCjwUM/s1600-h/IMG_1761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362416671048391682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmshjQ943AI/AAAAAAAADp8/3EQ4JBCjwUM/s400/IMG_1761.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmshjMlWdXI/AAAAAAAADp0/mudcj8XvYJI/s1600-h/IMG_1758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362416669871732082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmshjMlWdXI/AAAAAAAADp0/mudcj8XvYJI/s400/IMG_1758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We loved our experience with the Columbia Family Birth Center and the midwifery model of maternal-child care. I felt very well cared for and respected. It is a very warm and family-friendly place to bring a new baby into the world. There were several reasons we chose an out-of-hospital birth. I don't want to get all soap boxy here, but I am more than happy to discuss our decision and our experience with anybody who has questions. I will say that if you are looking to birth under your own power in a totally supportive environment, the Columbia Family Birth Center is the place for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We are a very happy family of five now. We are having a wonderful summer and have already had several adventures together. Aiden is 8 weeks old tomorrow, and is now 10 pounds 7 ounces and 23 inches long. More stories and pictures to come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smsquv_wlgI/AAAAAAAADqE/tpWuEA9ZiWc/s1600-h/IMG_1779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362426763960948226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smsquv_wlgI/AAAAAAAADqE/tpWuEA9ZiWc/s400/IMG_1779.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Squishy baby kiss! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Please ignore my crooked pictures on the wall behind us.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-7169405283737206665?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/7169405283737206665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=7169405283737206665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/7169405283737206665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/7169405283737206665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2009/06/cerneka-party-of-five.html' title='Cerneka, Party of Five?'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smsdt3rok0I/AAAAAAAADpM/H9bToZi3fY8/s72-c/IMG_1731.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-8230701122062645579</id><published>2009-07-24T10:02:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T11:09:13.181-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Anniversary Weekend Part 2 - Swimming, Magic House, and Ted Drewes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the game, we relaxed at the hotel and let the kids cool of in the pool. I enjoying the huge hot tub - it was just the thing for my feet and back after all that walking and standing. Madeleine would not get in the pool, but she loved splashing around in the hot tub with me. Shannon managed to get Noah into the big pool, then he taught him to jump from the side into his arms. Noah loved it and they played like that for the better part of an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smnc2DYsJ_I/AAAAAAAADnM/3M48XHs5eu8/s1600-h/IMG_1651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362059652541196274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smnc2DYsJ_I/AAAAAAAADnM/3M48XHs5eu8/s400/IMG_1651.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smnc1wpEkvI/AAAAAAAADnE/d5b5nnOK8SM/s1600-h/IMG_1643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362059647509631730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smnc1wpEkvI/AAAAAAAADnE/d5b5nnOK8SM/s400/IMG_1643.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, we visited the Magic House.  There was a traveling exhibit on fairy tales.  That was our first stop and we had a hard time getting Madeleine to leave it.  They feature fairy/folk tales from around the world, including some dress up items.  Madeleine put on a flowy, full skirted white princess dress and a red chinese robe over it and wore it all over the exhibit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smne9CmhpEI/AAAAAAAADnk/h7hyVzisYzk/s1600-h/IMG_1676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362061971613131842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smne9CmhpEI/AAAAAAAADnk/h7hyVzisYzk/s400/IMG_1676.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Going to her Asian fusion ball in Cinderella's coach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smne8rayN4I/AAAAAAAADnc/Vgqk9xRT160/s1600-h/IMG_1685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362061965389870978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smne8rayN4I/AAAAAAAADnc/Vgqk9xRT160/s400/IMG_1685.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They have a massive water play feature, and this was Noah's favorite part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smng4PmSAcI/AAAAAAAADn8/rNbh5ZSOBxQ/s1600-h/IMG_1700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362064088225677762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smng4PmSAcI/AAAAAAAADn8/rNbh5ZSOBxQ/s400/IMG_1700.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reading the news in the tv studio.  We also had a hard time getting Madeleine away from this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smng3ZphYgI/AAAAAAAADn0/Wud6lNkTp2E/s1600-h/IMG_1698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362064073743753730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smng3ZphYgI/AAAAAAAADn0/Wud6lNkTp2E/s400/IMG_1698.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smng3L7XAgI/AAAAAAAADns/MmznWAdvyDE/s1600-h/IMG_1705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362064070060474882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smng3L7XAgI/AAAAAAAADns/MmznWAdvyDE/s400/IMG_1705.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shannon and Noah were playing down stairs, and Madeleine and I were upstairs in the play restaurant, and I just happened to look out the window and caught Noah climbing up on the (play) ice cream cart to have a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmniykFdwzI/AAAAAAAADoU/QNSGvL4mwjE/s1600-h/IMG_1712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362066189669221170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmniykFdwzI/AAAAAAAADoU/QNSGvL4mwjE/s400/IMG_1712.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Part of the expansion includes an exhibit on the three branches of federal government.  This is a mock up of the Oval Office, and we took turns pretending to the Madam or Mr. President.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmniyDNEA9I/AAAAAAAADoM/ux-ioRDfT4E/s1600-h/IMG_1714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362066180842718162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmniyDNEA9I/AAAAAAAADoM/ux-ioRDfT4E/s400/IMG_1714.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmnixgVWTeI/AAAAAAAADoE/x45ohQ1_l7A/s1600-h/IMG_1713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362066171482230242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmnixgVWTeI/AAAAAAAADoE/x45ohQ1_l7A/s400/IMG_1713.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Magic House, we were ready to head home, but we decided to treat the kids to Ted Drewes first.  We put the back of the van up and rearranged our stuff in order to sit back there to eat our custard.  It was fun, until Noah dropped his face down on the parking lot.  Two minutes later, Madeleine dropped hers, too, and we were done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmnkAwPMpGI/AAAAAAAADoc/_WEcBNnUcLE/s1600-h/IMG_1720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362067532961064034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmnkAwPMpGI/AAAAAAAADoc/_WEcBNnUcLE/s400/IMG_1720.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It looks like two giant birds had been perched on our van, doesn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-8230701122062645579?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/8230701122062645579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=8230701122062645579&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/8230701122062645579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/8230701122062645579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2009/07/anniversary-weekend-part-2-swimming.html' title='Anniversary Weekend Part 2 - Swimming, Magic House, and Ted Drewes'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Smnc2DYsJ_I/AAAAAAAADnM/3M48XHs5eu8/s72-c/IMG_1651.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-3123765680582999679</id><published>2009-07-20T06:49:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T17:14:45.974-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Anniversary Weekend Part 1 - Cards Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmUxzqluvkI/AAAAAAAADm0/nLEMfHhZa2o/s1600-h/IMG_1642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360745695130074690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmUxzqluvkI/AAAAAAAADm0/nLEMfHhZa2o/s400/IMG_1642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our 6th anniversay was May 24th. To celebrate, we took the kids to St. Louis for a weekend trip to the STL that Saturday and Sunday. We started with an afternoon ball game at Busch Stadium. Our hotel was out at the airport, so we parked there and rode the MetroLink into downtown, which was a good idea until after the game. It turns out we didn't save any money or time do it this way. However, the kids loved the train, and Noah talked about the ride as much as the game. It was Noah's first visit to Busch Stadium. It was a good time, even with the heat and all the walking. Those of you paying close attention will note that this was exactly a week before Aiden joined us, which is why you see no pictures of me in this post. One does not take or post pictures of themselves hot, sweaty, and 39 weeks pregnant. It was fun, though, and we enjoyed spending time together as a family of four one last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmRpp7OeWpI/AAAAAAAADls/c4G3sOuJTno/s1600-h/IMG_1599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360525625471687314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmRpp7OeWpI/AAAAAAAADls/c4G3sOuJTno/s400/IMG_1599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting for the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmSB_YdRZTI/AAAAAAAADl0/Ma_cUeYwSa8/s1600-h/IMG_1601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360552382374700338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmSB_YdRZTI/AAAAAAAADl0/Ma_cUeYwSa8/s400/IMG_1601.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our seats were high up, and in the sun for the entire game, but we had a great view on the 3rd base line and sat with some fun (and thankfully understanding and patient) fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmSQFJgRW0I/AAAAAAAADmE/y8_VacAi71A/s1600-h/IMG_1637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360567874602752834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmSQFJgRW0I/AAAAAAAADmE/y8_VacAi71A/s400/IMG_1637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmSQEpnvBxI/AAAAAAAADl8/nxWVMQDvd0o/s1600-h/IMG_1607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360567866044122898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmSQEpnvBxI/AAAAAAAADl8/nxWVMQDvd0o/s400/IMG_1607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sno cones are an easy way to keep a two year old hydrated on a hot day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmSpi0w12EI/AAAAAAAADmU/5bj_tvo2Mt0/s1600-h/IMG_1614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360595872221878338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmSpi0w12EI/AAAAAAAADmU/5bj_tvo2Mt0/s400/IMG_1614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There is a Family Pavilion out behind center/right field with a small play area. We spent a couple innings there to let the kids run around and to get out of the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmSpiYT5qHI/AAAAAAAADmM/Kn4XgSJ5NCg/s1600-h/IMG_1632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360595864584300658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmSpiYT5qHI/AAAAAAAADmM/Kn4XgSJ5NCg/s400/IMG_1632.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More treats! Dippin dots are a favorite.   I should explain the lack of spirit wear on the girl.  We don't have anything that fits her anymore, so we went shopping before we left.  She, naturally, wanted a pink Cardinals shirt.  We couldn't find one in her size around here, so we told her we'd get one for her at the stadium.  You'd think they'd have at least one pink Cards shirt in a 4 year old's size, and they did, but they were ugly or dumb.  She was happy in her Cinderella shirt, although it was blue and we were playing the Royals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmTVHKMCaYI/AAAAAAAADms/jSmQcE39vTk/s1600-h/IMG_1628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360643775448377730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmTVHKMCaYI/AAAAAAAADms/jSmQcE39vTk/s400/IMG_1628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We did a lot of walking, and that can be hard on little legs. Noah spent a lot of time up on Shannon's shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmTVGZBtiRI/AAAAAAAADmc/c0Ml-Qf-cgU/s1600-h/IMG_1622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360643762251729170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmTVGZBtiRI/AAAAAAAADmc/c0Ml-Qf-cgU/s400/IMG_1622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were batting cages in the Family Pavilion for big and little kids. This is Madeleine's second cage. She left the first one because she wanted to wear the pink helmet in this one. The balls were on tethers and easy for them to whack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the game, we got in line to take the MetroLink back to the airport, and waited for 30 minutes to squeeeze on a west bound train. I did my best impression of a hot, tired woman in her ninth month of pregnancy to no avail. I stood until the next to last stop, about 30 minutes, when a couple seats opened up and someone finally offered them to me and the kids. They didn't mind, they loved the ride back as much as the ride in. We got to our hotel, had a cocktail and a swim, and everyone slept extremely well that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-3123765680582999679?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/3123765680582999679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=3123765680582999679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/3123765680582999679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/3123765680582999679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2009/07/anniversary-weekend-part-1-cards-game.html' title='Anniversary Weekend Part 1 - Cards Game'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SmUxzqluvkI/AAAAAAAADm0/nLEMfHhZa2o/s72-c/IMG_1642.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-4958225164329459058</id><published>2009-05-06T12:35:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T13:50:38.373-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Madeleine's Recital</title><content type='html'>On Sunday, we celebrated Madeleine's first year of dance with her recital.  It was fabulous - exactly what you thought a small-town dance studio's recital would be.  Madeleine's class is the 4-5 year olds, and their ballet and tap routines were also exactly what you thought they would be.  Madeleine did very well, considering she's the youngest in the class and sometimes has trouble focusing.  She spent a lot of her dances watching the other girls, and did okay with the steps, and got lots of direction when it was time to move from the girls on either side of her.  Gramma and Granpa, Kelly, Grandma C, Aunt Laura with Nathan and Kaitlyn all came.  Shannon was able to get home in plenty of time from Oklahoma City, in spite of a canceled flight, thanks to a generous priest who drove him the 8 hours home.  Afterwards, we went to Bonkers to spend time with Shannon's family and celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHZGm_hbkI/AAAAAAAADjM/D9O1ngURe0A/s1600-h/IMG_1495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332782141352799810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHZGm_hbkI/AAAAAAAADjM/D9O1ngURe0A/s400/IMG_1495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHZHyZ9shI/AAAAAAAADjs/0N79BSJ7B_E/s1600-h/IMG_1454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332782161596363282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHZHyZ9shI/AAAAAAAADjs/0N79BSJ7B_E/s400/IMG_1454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watching the big girls practice their tap routine at the dress rehearsal.  I took all my pictures during the rehearsal so I could get closer without disturbing the other families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHZHoV5TNI/AAAAAAAADjk/jha4WJKUNlE/s1600-h/IMG_1455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332782158894943442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHZHoV5TNI/AAAAAAAADjk/jha4WJKUNlE/s400/IMG_1455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeleine, second from the left, sitting with the rest of her class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHZHch8W7I/AAAAAAAADjc/jqBbUpgATBs/s1600-h/IMG_1458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332782155724250034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHZHch8W7I/AAAAAAAADjc/jqBbUpgATBs/s400/IMG_1458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ballet routine was called "An American Wedding".  I don't know why - the music wasn't especially wedding-ish, except for a few bars of the wedding march from Midsummer Night's Dream, but it was cute, short, and simple.  Madeleine is third from the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHZHIcXQgI/AAAAAAAADjU/dwHKqaS7Pio/s1600-h/IMG_1464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332782150332137986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHZHIcXQgI/AAAAAAAADjU/dwHKqaS7Pio/s400/IMG_1464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHZrQMrnpI/AAAAAAAADkU/ks_UgusPubc/s1600-h/IMG_1472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332782770889137810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHZrQMrnpI/AAAAAAAADkU/ks_UgusPubc/s400/IMG_1472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The tap routine was to "This Land is Your Land".  She did better with the steps with this routine, but had issues remembering where she needed to be when.  The other girls were very helpful and kind of pushed her around the stage until she got where she needed to be.  She's second from the right in this photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHZrDKWgpI/AAAAAAAADkM/EBFajLyYcwM/s1600-h/IMG_1479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332782767389704850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHZrDKWgpI/AAAAAAAADkM/EBFajLyYcwM/s400/IMG_1479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Again, second from the right, but in front now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHZql5UxfI/AAAAAAAADkE/09puzLnXmEs/s1600-h/IMG_1487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332782759533659634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHZql5UxfI/AAAAAAAADkE/09puzLnXmEs/s400/IMG_1487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A rare synchronized moment in the routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHZqfmIRrI/AAAAAAAADj8/-GH39Az7t1M/s1600-h/IMG_1492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332782757842536114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHZqfmIRrI/AAAAAAAADj8/-GH39Az7t1M/s400/IMG_1492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This land is made for you and me!  As a side note, the day after her recital, she was fighting with Noah over a cardboard diaper box they had been playing in, and she pushed him out, saying "This land was NOT made for you and me, Noah!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHZp3Aej2I/AAAAAAAADj0/CIKPM5A4etI/s1600-h/IMG_1493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332782746947194722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHZp3Aej2I/AAAAAAAADj0/CIKPM5A4etI/s400/IMG_1493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Final pose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHbibu5sQI/AAAAAAAADk8/L0BBI3JFaF0/s1600-h/IMG_1496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332784818389889282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHbibu5sQI/AAAAAAAADk8/L0BBI3JFaF0/s400/IMG_1496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The actual curtain call.  Madeleine is fourth from the left, I think.  The Senior Dance Corps members are mostly teachers and demonstrators, and they were the ones to herd the dancers around and get them on and off stage, which was nice, then a parent didn't have to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHbiE5ph8I/AAAAAAAADk0/rdcihiCnQ00/s1600-h/IMG_1500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332784812260952002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHbiE5ph8I/AAAAAAAADk0/rdcihiCnQ00/s400/IMG_1500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The gave all the dancers medals with the logo for the recital on it.  Madeleine thought she had won an Olympic Gold Medal!!!  She kind of looks like an ice skater in these pictures, with the costume, the flowers, and the medal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHbh-Qs10I/AAAAAAAADks/GKqKm1OsLuI/s1600-h/IMG_1511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332784810478589762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHbh-Qs10I/AAAAAAAADks/GKqKm1OsLuI/s400/IMG_1511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHbhk-nRHI/AAAAAAAADkk/u7K8yQoGutk/s1600-h/IMG_1520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332784803691840626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHbhk-nRHI/AAAAAAAADkk/u7K8yQoGutk/s400/IMG_1520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At Bonkers with Nathan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHbhQf-ReI/AAAAAAAADkc/KvKI-apBjBU/s1600-h/IMG_1534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332784798194615778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHbhQf-ReI/AAAAAAAADkc/KvKI-apBjBU/s400/IMG_1534.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The day after, she dressed her brother in both costumes.  Here they are, taking their own private curtain call.  I'm going to be in big trouble in about 10 years for taking these pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHcEi6KMqI/AAAAAAAADlc/7QWdo9D7Ddg/s1600-h/IMG_1555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332785404431708834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHcEi6KMqI/AAAAAAAADlc/7QWdo9D7Ddg/s400/IMG_1555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A close up of Madeleine's recital roses.  I was playing with the macro setting on my new camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHcEWuswoI/AAAAAAAADlU/IH5_qtqXtkM/s1600-h/IMG_1540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332785401162416770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHcEWuswoI/AAAAAAAADlU/IH5_qtqXtkM/s400/IMG_1540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHcEG3CAEI/AAAAAAAADlM/GwMz7t0AvNU/s1600-h/IMG_1543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332785396902395970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHcEG3CAEI/AAAAAAAADlM/GwMz7t0AvNU/s400/IMG_1543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHcDxc29OI/AAAAAAAADlE/P9ZT0TrqZBY/s1600-h/IMG_1550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332785391155475682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHcDxc29OI/AAAAAAAADlE/P9ZT0TrqZBY/s400/IMG_1550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-4958225164329459058?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/4958225164329459058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=4958225164329459058&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/4958225164329459058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/4958225164329459058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2009/05/madeleines-recital.html' title='Madeleine&apos;s Recital'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SgHZGm_hbkI/AAAAAAAADjM/D9O1ngURe0A/s72-c/IMG_1495.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-7214119369388051332</id><published>2009-04-29T16:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T16:21:06.607-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hockaday Park</title><content type='html'>Earlier this month, we packed a lunch and headed into town for some park time. We usually go to the "plastic park" in front of Bush School, but this day we decided to go to Hockaday Park. Some of you will remember the old "Cowboys and Indians" theme the playground had - the concrete fort, the metal teepee and stage coach. I don't know when that stuff was removed, probably years and years ago, but it has been replaced by much more PC and liability-reduced playground, featuring ADA accessible equipment, rubber matting, and a small rock climbing wall.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SfjQ3Vrn92I/AAAAAAAADjE/dK7o9L1Jgys/s1600-h/IMG_1109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330239808124483426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SfjQ3Vrn92I/AAAAAAAADjE/dK7o9L1Jgys/s400/IMG_1109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SfjQvJ-hZsI/AAAAAAAADi8/BLR8Toyehic/s1600-h/IMG_1106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330239667543566018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SfjQvJ-hZsI/AAAAAAAADi8/BLR8Toyehic/s400/IMG_1106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SfjQu6UVU6I/AAAAAAAADi0/L_qoY7WgSiw/s1600-h/IMG_1067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330239663340082082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SfjQu6UVU6I/AAAAAAAADi0/L_qoY7WgSiw/s400/IMG_1067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SfjQeCTSZ0I/AAAAAAAADis/9olK1Ot-7xU/s1600-h/IMG_1071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330239373425403714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SfjQeCTSZ0I/AAAAAAAADis/9olK1Ot-7xU/s400/IMG_1071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SfjQd1KqdwI/AAAAAAAADik/EHKM73hGjxI/s1600-h/IMG_1075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330239369899570946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SfjQd1KqdwI/AAAAAAAADik/EHKM73hGjxI/s400/IMG_1075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SfjQds-LUAI/AAAAAAAADic/XMHBzHAsaWY/s1600-h/IMG_1092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330239367699714050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SfjQds-LUAI/AAAAAAAADic/XMHBzHAsaWY/s400/IMG_1092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SfjQdSclQ2I/AAAAAAAADiU/KUjquvNkM2M/s1600-h/IMG_1094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330239360579486562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SfjQdSclQ2I/AAAAAAAADiU/KUjquvNkM2M/s400/IMG_1094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SfjQdN4ZxQI/AAAAAAAADiM/6dA3xyOfEkg/s1600-h/IMG_1108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330239359353996546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SfjQdN4ZxQI/AAAAAAAADiM/6dA3xyOfEkg/s400/IMG_1108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-7214119369388051332?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/7214119369388051332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=7214119369388051332&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/7214119369388051332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/7214119369388051332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2009/04/hockaday-park.html' title='Hockaday Park'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SfjQ3Vrn92I/AAAAAAAADjE/dK7o9L1Jgys/s72-c/IMG_1109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-3864276304660811607</id><published>2009-03-30T15:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T15:36:02.761-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance class open house</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This week was spring open house week for Madeleine's dance studio. The parents were invited into the last 30min of class and the girls did their tap and ballet routines for us. My squirrelly girly Madeleine did fairly well - having myself and the other parents there was &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; distracting for her. She's also the youngest in the class, the other girls are older and have all taken dance before. All things considered, she knew the routine, even if she didn't always turn the right way! They also handed out the recital costumes on Wednesday, which was terribly exciting for all the girls. The recital is May 3rd at 2pm at Champ Auditorium in Fulton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sc1JgLg4AEI/AAAAAAAADhs/quNjZ4ZsmQ4/s1600-h/IMG_0966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317987552189743170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sc1JgLg4AEI/AAAAAAAADhs/quNjZ4ZsmQ4/s400/IMG_0966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sc1Jf_mkcII/AAAAAAAADhk/tN4ViaiEMFg/s1600-h/IMG_0967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317987548992401538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sc1Jf_mkcII/AAAAAAAADhk/tN4ViaiEMFg/s400/IMG_0967.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sc1JfqCjqcI/AAAAAAAADhc/wjpRi3kR_IA/s1600-h/IMG_0971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317987543204211138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sc1JfqCjqcI/AAAAAAAADhc/wjpRi3kR_IA/s400/IMG_0971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sc1JfVWYKAI/AAAAAAAADhU/xxmMmBJMCr4/s1600-h/IMG_0976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317987537650198530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sc1JfVWYKAI/AAAAAAAADhU/xxmMmBJMCr4/s400/IMG_0976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The ballet routine is called "An American Wedding", and the girls are all little brides.  You should see the costume - it comes with a veil and everything and is Madeleine-tastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sc1Je4K6gSI/AAAAAAAADhM/L1JOP69vilI/s1600-h/IMG_0979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317987529817489698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sc1Je4K6gSI/AAAAAAAADhM/L1JOP69vilI/s400/IMG_0979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The tap routine is set to Woody Guthrie's  "This Land is Your Land".   It's actually a pretty cute routine, as is the ballet.  Very simple and seems appropriate for 4/5 year olds.  The costume is a sweet little red tap dress - it's adorable and Madeleine looks beautiful in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sc1Jw3_4kQI/AAAAAAAADh8/lizX38fGF6s/s1600-h/IMG_0991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317987839008870658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sc1Jw3_4kQI/AAAAAAAADh8/lizX38fGF6s/s400/IMG_0991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sc1JwfOkiqI/AAAAAAAADh0/nmM5kUZM0Z0/s1600-h/IMG_0984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317987832359586466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sc1JwfOkiqI/AAAAAAAADh0/nmM5kUZM0Z0/s400/IMG_0984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sc1KGIBx5UI/AAAAAAAADiE/RH600w2HWBI/s1600-h/IMG_0993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317988204089042242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sc1KGIBx5UI/AAAAAAAADiE/RH600w2HWBI/s400/IMG_0993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-3864276304660811607?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/3864276304660811607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=3864276304660811607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/3864276304660811607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/3864276304660811607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2009/03/dance-class-open-house.html' title='Dance class open house'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Sc1JgLg4AEI/AAAAAAAADhs/quNjZ4ZsmQ4/s72-c/IMG_0966.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-8243977658648205656</id><published>2009-03-29T09:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T09:11:08.561-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tub Time</title><content type='html'>The kids play mostly very well together in the bath tub.  There's usually a couple fights over the faucet, a toy or two, and who splashed who, but for the most part they do well and enjoy playing together.  They love bubbles, and think its especially funny to give themselves bubble beards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/ScztyxHS5EI/AAAAAAAADg8/xM1kjXLxFBE/s1600-h/IMG_0843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317886716450890818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/ScztyxHS5EI/AAAAAAAADg8/xM1kjXLxFBE/s400/IMG_0843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/ScztyqMiTpI/AAAAAAAADg0/wFbIr21YGqY/s1600-h/IMG_0845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317886714593824402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/ScztyqMiTpI/AAAAAAAADg0/wFbIr21YGqY/s400/IMG_0845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Scztx64FwhI/AAAAAAAADgs/ZXQYE0WlTIo/s1600-h/IMG_0855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317886701891600914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Scztx64FwhI/AAAAAAAADgs/ZXQYE0WlTIo/s400/IMG_0855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/ScztxW-VMRI/AAAAAAAADgk/QPq8F-TAWLQ/s1600-h/IMG_0852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317886692254101778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/ScztxW-VMRI/AAAAAAAADgk/QPq8F-TAWLQ/s400/IMG_0852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/ScztxCXguiI/AAAAAAAADgc/mzESowStIz4/s1600-h/IMG_0857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317886686722570786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/ScztxCXguiI/AAAAAAAADgc/mzESowStIz4/s400/IMG_0857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SczuB7_eBnI/AAAAAAAADhE/tNV6bYACJVw/s1600-h/IMG_0863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317886977068893810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SczuB7_eBnI/AAAAAAAADhE/tNV6bYACJVw/s400/IMG_0863.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-8243977658648205656?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/8243977658648205656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=8243977658648205656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/8243977658648205656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/8243977658648205656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2009/03/tub-time.html' title='Tub Time'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/ScztyxHS5EI/AAAAAAAADg8/xM1kjXLxFBE/s72-c/IMG_0843.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-8804042484136996937</id><published>2009-03-27T08:45:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T12:41:46.121-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Slainte mhath!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SczqmFPJtpI/AAAAAAAADgM/ghrqRObo8zA/s1600-h/IMG_0878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317883199979370130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SczqmFPJtpI/AAAAAAAADgM/ghrqRObo8zA/s400/IMG_0878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We celebrated St. Patrick's Day early with Mom and Dad, as they were in St. Petersburg on spring break on the 17th (I know, boo hoo!). We had Irish beer, corned beef sandwiches, traditional and American traditional soda bread, and lots more good food. Mom and Dad hired a local musician/entertainer to come and sing and play for us. He played the guitar, banjo, mandolin, and Irish drum, and knew lots of songs and stories. He was also very good and patient with the kids, which is a plus, since Madeleine was all up in his business the entire evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SczqJL54GnI/AAAAAAAADf0/O1X_56eP65Q/s1600-h/IMG_0882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317882703552977522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SczqJL54GnI/AAAAAAAADf0/O1X_56eP65Q/s400/IMG_0882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madeleine and Noah model the tee-shirts I made for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SczqItEmLaI/AAAAAAAADfs/F9BWsgtQ-94/s1600-h/IMG_0897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317882695276440994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SczqItEmLaI/AAAAAAAADfs/F9BWsgtQ-94/s400/IMG_0897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SczqITo0zqI/AAAAAAAADfk/Q2BBMeQYEA0/s1600-h/IMG_0892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317882688449072802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SczqITo0zqI/AAAAAAAADfk/Q2BBMeQYEA0/s400/IMG_0892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SczqmPWQ3oI/AAAAAAAADgE/_XaaDb2hr84/s1600-h/IMG_0902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317883202693553794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SczqmPWQ3oI/AAAAAAAADgE/_XaaDb2hr84/s400/IMG_0902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing along with the singer. (I can't remember his name, but he was cool)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SczqlyrPTnI/AAAAAAAADf8/GmU5vIs_mp4/s1600-h/IMG_0922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317883194996903538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SczqlyrPTnI/AAAAAAAADf8/GmU5vIs_mp4/s400/IMG_0922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Madeleine "helping" Brooke Czeschin to dance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SczrM2ZgF5I/AAAAAAAADgU/mysY_OwTEX8/s1600-h/IMG_0926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317883866011146130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SczrM2ZgF5I/AAAAAAAADgU/mysY_OwTEX8/s400/IMG_0926.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brooke checks out the guitar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-8804042484136996937?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/8804042484136996937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=8804042484136996937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/8804042484136996937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/8804042484136996937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2009/03/slainte-mhath.html' title='Slainte mhath!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SczqmFPJtpI/AAAAAAAADgM/ghrqRObo8zA/s72-c/IMG_0878.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-4523348814170541591</id><published>2009-03-05T16:41:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T17:01:36.348-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2nd Birthday Maia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Happy Birthday to our fair haired, moose-loving, princess of the extreme northwest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SbBWmta6ldI/AAAAAAAADe4/KkK8QOc_Nz4/s1600-h/maiaday1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309839183697319378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SbBWmta6ldI/AAAAAAAADe4/KkK8QOc_Nz4/s400/maiaday1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Newly born in 2007. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SbBWnLfk12I/AAAAAAAADfA/Ywp4FEnMtxY/s1600-h/December2008+313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309839191769929570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SbBWnLfk12I/AAAAAAAADfA/Ywp4FEnMtxY/s400/December2008+313.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nearly two in 2008!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy belated birthday to our niece Maia, who turned two in January. We had a small birthday party for her in December before the Pucketts left for California, and it sounds like the party continued at Disneyland for Maia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SbBXuIxlgiI/AAAAAAAADfI/2J1WNdpeZTc/s1600-h/December2008+293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309840410810876450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SbBXuIxlgiI/AAAAAAAADfI/2J1WNdpeZTc/s400/December2008+293.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas night, dressed in new princess finery.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SbBXvIomCTI/AAAAAAAADfY/3htGQTfPZ3o/s1600-h/December2008+304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309840427953031474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SbBXvIomCTI/AAAAAAAADfY/3htGQTfPZ3o/s400/December2008+304.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rockin' with Noah at her party. We were also watching a Mizzou game, that's why everyone's in their Tiger gear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SbBXunNafrI/AAAAAAAADfQ/fEFuOfbzKDk/s1600-h/December2008+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309840418980658866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SbBXunNafrI/AAAAAAAADfQ/fEFuOfbzKDk/s400/December2008+089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reading Cookie Monster with some Cinderella specs, dressed as a HSM cheerleader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-4523348814170541591?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/4523348814170541591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=4523348814170541591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/4523348814170541591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/4523348814170541591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-2nd-birthday-maia.html' title='Happy 2nd Birthday Maia!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SbBWmta6ldI/AAAAAAAADe4/KkK8QOc_Nz4/s72-c/maiaday1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-8451504848474188492</id><published>2009-02-18T13:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T13:33:01.044-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cerneka Family Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pictures from the Cerneka Christmas in Belleville, mid-December or so! It was extra-special as it was Kaitlyn's first Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303852444162595922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsRsmtmHFI/AAAAAAAADeI/bj_ETotGIWs/s400/December2008+185.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsRjsySUAI/AAAAAAAADdo/YNRJXtraxcs/s1600-h/December2008+214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303852291174060034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsRjsySUAI/AAAAAAAADdo/YNRJXtraxcs/s400/December2008+214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsRkRQHNHI/AAAAAAAADeA/tG3xpvhmguc/s1600-h/December2008+191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303852300962837618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsRkRQHNHI/AAAAAAAADeA/tG3xpvhmguc/s400/December2008+191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsRkJhBNQI/AAAAAAAADd4/94UUfS_eSKE/s1600-h/December2008+201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303852298886264066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsRkJhBNQI/AAAAAAAADd4/94UUfS_eSKE/s400/December2008+201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsRj5mt6kI/AAAAAAAADdw/sYBtQQbEbO4/s1600-h/December2008+205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303852294615198274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsRj5mt6kI/AAAAAAAADdw/sYBtQQbEbO4/s400/December2008+205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsRjJkNLQI/AAAAAAAADdg/WVBN3fStkG4/s1600-h/December2008+215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303852281719762178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsRjJkNLQI/AAAAAAAADdg/WVBN3fStkG4/s400/December2008+215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-8451504848474188492?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/8451504848474188492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=8451504848474188492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/8451504848474188492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/8451504848474188492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2009/02/cerneka-family-christmas.html' title='Cerneka Family Christmas'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsRsmtmHFI/AAAAAAAADeI/bj_ETotGIWs/s72-c/December2008+185.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-5661953502598810446</id><published>2009-02-17T16:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T16:53:00.449-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Day</title><content type='html'>We spent Christmas night and day at Mom and Dad's with the rest of Clan Ramsay.  It was awesome to all be together for the holiday.  These are pictures from Christmas day and evening, including some Guitar Hero, some Christmas crackers and paper hats, and a little Elefun the Elephant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsI8Ftz1pI/AAAAAAAADbg/wahvyWby66c/s1600-h/December2008+282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303842814578382482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsI8Ftz1pI/AAAAAAAADbg/wahvyWby66c/s400/December2008+282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsI7612QhI/AAAAAAAADbY/h1ZrE_2vu3k/s1600-h/December2008+279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303842811659305490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsI7612QhI/AAAAAAAADbY/h1ZrE_2vu3k/s400/December2008+279.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsI7XdUFFI/AAAAAAAADbQ/tbyHWgvHcG4/s1600-h/December2008+276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303842802161161298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsI7XdUFFI/AAAAAAAADbQ/tbyHWgvHcG4/s400/December2008+276.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsI8tSAzlI/AAAAAAAADbw/jaKYTeH_Hww/s1600-h/December2008+287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303842825199210066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsI8tSAzlI/AAAAAAAADbw/jaKYTeH_Hww/s400/December2008+287.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsI8e9CjaI/AAAAAAAADbo/oLH5xcQRBVY/s1600-h/December2008+286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303842821353147810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsI8e9CjaI/AAAAAAAADbo/oLH5xcQRBVY/s400/December2008+286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsIWKtI4-I/AAAAAAAADbI/zwHS96R3UIQ/s1600-h/December2008+285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303842163082716130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsIWKtI4-I/AAAAAAAADbI/zwHS96R3UIQ/s400/December2008+285.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsIV9bYDVI/AAAAAAAADbA/ReMuXT1wUs0/s1600-h/December2008+288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303842159518551378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsIV9bYDVI/AAAAAAAADbA/ReMuXT1wUs0/s400/December2008+288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsIVspjE2I/AAAAAAAADa4/XF6zSLIIS6o/s1600-h/December2008+289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303842155014591330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsIVspjE2I/AAAAAAAADa4/XF6zSLIIS6o/s400/December2008+289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsIVe7DHuI/AAAAAAAADaw/hHobLumfJgE/s1600-h/December2008+293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303842151329898210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsIVe7DHuI/AAAAAAAADaw/hHobLumfJgE/s400/December2008+293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsIVCR_t7I/AAAAAAAADao/z84Y8uiLDlQ/s1600-h/December2008+292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303842143641515954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsIVCR_t7I/AAAAAAAADao/z84Y8uiLDlQ/s400/December2008+292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-5661953502598810446?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/5661953502598810446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=5661953502598810446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/5661953502598810446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/5661953502598810446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2009/02/christmas-day.html' title='Christmas Day'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsI8Ftz1pI/AAAAAAAADbg/wahvyWby66c/s72-c/December2008+282.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-9116854199378571598</id><published>2009-02-17T13:11:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T13:33:30.912-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Morning</title><content type='html'>Here are finally some pictures from Christmas! These are from Christmas eve night and Christmas morning at Mom and Dad's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsNjTY0dPI/AAAAAAAADdY/nEUgvoAqPiU/s1600-h/December2008+256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303847886309848306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsNjTY0dPI/AAAAAAAADdY/nEUgvoAqPiU/s400/December2008+256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying to get the kids to relax and get sleepy. It didn't work, but it made for a cute picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsNjLBVhYI/AAAAAAAADdQ/TGqinrS5PwE/s1600-h/December2008+247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303847884063868290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsNjLBVhYI/AAAAAAAADdQ/TGqinrS5PwE/s400/December2008+247.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsNitVQtJI/AAAAAAAADdI/EumyU_fAijQ/s1600-h/December2008+243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303847876094375058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsNitVQtJI/AAAAAAAADdI/EumyU_fAijQ/s400/December2008+243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids on Christmas morning, before presents. The crappy photo is a thing of the past, by the way, thanks to my fabulous new camera. I will be debuting pictures from my new camera soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsMzgRtkXI/AAAAAAAADdA/xu6EAy_MS8c/s1600-h/December2008+237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303847065135976818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsMzgRtkXI/AAAAAAAADdA/xu6EAy_MS8c/s400/December2008+237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture doesn't even do the madness justice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsMzWVxzTI/AAAAAAAADc4/JTkRKl2-nLM/s1600-h/December2008+239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303847062468676914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsMzWVxzTI/AAAAAAAADc4/JTkRKl2-nLM/s400/December2008+239.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madeleine's Santa present - a Cherry Blossom Market, and Noah's - a Thomas pop-up tent that was massively bigger than I thought it would be. It took up a quarter of the room. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsMyo3pCCI/AAAAAAAADco/Is0rRGfuBdE/s1600-h/December2008+251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303847050262677538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsMyo3pCCI/AAAAAAAADco/Is0rRGfuBdE/s400/December2008+251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsMzFLxMlI/AAAAAAAADcw/PSpQa8GAI6Y/s1600-h/December2008+250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303847057863291474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsMzFLxMlI/AAAAAAAADcw/PSpQa8GAI6Y/s400/December2008+250.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsMyA2QL1I/AAAAAAAADcg/PcVXgqv1EYQ/s1600-h/December2008+252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303847039519436626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsMyA2QL1I/AAAAAAAADcg/PcVXgqv1EYQ/s400/December2008+252.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsMTxxjnpI/AAAAAAAADcY/OPtNAqnx5pQ/s1600-h/December2008+253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303846520077131410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsMTxxjnpI/AAAAAAAADcY/OPtNAqnx5pQ/s400/December2008+253.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stockings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsMS1uFW-I/AAAAAAAADcA/0nrEigHp7fs/s1600-h/December2008+273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303846503956437986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsMS1uFW-I/AAAAAAAADcA/0nrEigHp7fs/s400/December2008+273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Helping Noah open his present from the Pucketts - his own apron with his name on it and a kids cookbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsMTTLpn_I/AAAAAAAADcQ/_n7ryIBtYk4/s1600-h/December2008+265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303846511865077746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsMTTLpn_I/AAAAAAAADcQ/_n7ryIBtYk4/s400/December2008+265.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing with and reading various Christmas presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsMTAdn_QI/AAAAAAAADcI/ydUzIxBQq5E/s1600-h/December2008+268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303846506840194306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsMTAdn_QI/AAAAAAAADcI/ydUzIxBQq5E/s400/December2008+268.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsMSbF1MrI/AAAAAAAADb4/pIPkK48bmJk/s1600-h/December2008+275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303846496808284850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsMSbF1MrI/AAAAAAAADb4/pIPkK48bmJk/s400/December2008+275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-9116854199378571598?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/9116854199378571598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=9116854199378571598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/9116854199378571598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/9116854199378571598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2009/02/christmas-morning.html' title='Christmas Morning'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsNjTY0dPI/AAAAAAAADdY/nEUgvoAqPiU/s72-c/December2008+256.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-7701220412080600515</id><published>2009-02-13T22:12:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T12:53:40.111-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Preschool Christmas Party</title><content type='html'>Our preschool's Christmas party is always a fun, low-key event. People bring food, a wrapped ornament for each kid (for Santa to hand out) and we visit and eat while the kids play with play doh and make little craft projects. Santa makes an appearance, the kids wander over to visit with him, and it's all very comfortable and low-key. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZZFLaj0aNI/AAAAAAAADaQ/EUk28K0c1FU/s1600-h/December2008+221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302501673685772498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZZFLaj0aNI/AAAAAAAADaQ/EUk28K0c1FU/s400/December2008+221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah and the Man. Noah was actually the first kid to get up on his lap, which is unusual for him. He's not shy, buy he usually checks things out before jumping in like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsHOb5ILfI/AAAAAAAADag/ZS3AeMkVbog/s1600-h/December2008+222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303840930745822706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZsHOb5ILfI/AAAAAAAADag/ZS3AeMkVbog/s400/December2008+222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madeleine and the Man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZZFK5Mua3I/AAAAAAAADaI/MMN4lrgEo1w/s1600-h/December2008+226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302501664730540914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZZFK5Mua3I/AAAAAAAADaI/MMN4lrgEo1w/s400/December2008+226.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madeleine helps Miss Sherri open her Christmas present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZZFKhc_0TI/AAAAAAAADaA/XBLDFC8o-f0/s1600-h/December2008+232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302501658356338994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZZFKhc_0TI/AAAAAAAADaA/XBLDFC8o-f0/s400/December2008+232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah at the play-doh, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZZFKTZm-NI/AAAAAAAADZ4/kY8K4LX0H9Q/s1600-h/December2008+233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302501654584031442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZZFKTZm-NI/AAAAAAAADZ4/kY8K4LX0H9Q/s400/December2008+233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miss Sherri reads a Jan Brett book to Madeleine and fellow 4 year old Grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-7701220412080600515?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/7701220412080600515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=7701220412080600515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/7701220412080600515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/7701220412080600515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2009/02/preschool-christmas-party.html' title='Preschool Christmas Party'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZZFLaj0aNI/AAAAAAAADaQ/EUk28K0c1FU/s72-c/December2008+221.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-4059607460498680592</id><published>2009-02-13T21:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:11:31.253-06:00</updated><title type='text'>November and December catch-up</title><content type='html'>So here are some pictures from the some odds and ends that happened in November and December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY-69Jk43I/AAAAAAAADZw/ee7c2n3g3FE/s1600-h/December2008+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302494793843401586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY-69Jk43I/AAAAAAAADZw/ee7c2n3g3FE/s400/December2008+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; NCCYM in Cleveland, Ohio.  This is Shannon and Orin performing at the Advent concert put on by GIA and World Library.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY-6Sp53GI/AAAAAAAADZo/bzqjQkK4iGc/s1600-h/December2008+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302494782436269154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY-6Sp53GI/AAAAAAAADZo/bzqjQkK4iGc/s400/December2008+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The comedy club performance on Saturday night of the conference.  The opening number required tacky Christmas sweaters, and after looking around on eBay and at Goodwill, I thought, I can do way better than that.  So, we dug out the picture of Homer in the Santa hat from two years ago, blew it up and turned it into an iron-on transfer, added some green and red pompoms and jingle bells and &lt;em&gt;voila! - &lt;/em&gt;our very own tacky sweater!  The best part was the back, which said, "Meow-y Christmas".  Orin wore a sweater vest he found at Cracker Barrel &lt;em&gt;sans&lt;/em&gt; shirt.  You will thank me for not posting a photo of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY-5-pDt_I/AAAAAAAADZg/x8yPW2YAVhI/s1600-h/December2008+172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302494777064011762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY-5-pDt_I/AAAAAAAADZg/x8yPW2YAVhI/s400/December2008+172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Orin, Erin, and the kids at the Shrine when Oddwalk played for the Way of Lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY-5k5u4_I/AAAAAAAADZY/tDWAoZnW77s/s1600-h/December2008+149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302494770154628082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY-5k5u4_I/AAAAAAAADZY/tDWAoZnW77s/s400/December2008+149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shannon and Madeleine getting down with their bad selves at the WoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY-5UrtbUI/AAAAAAAADZQ/-XLvwYpmNxk/s1600-h/December2008+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302494765800844610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY-5UrtbUI/AAAAAAAADZQ/-XLvwYpmNxk/s400/December2008+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madeleine and Granpa after her Christmas dance show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY9pbAWyXI/AAAAAAAADZI/6K1NILLZjwY/s1600-h/December2008+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302493393108519282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY9pbAWyXI/AAAAAAAADZI/6K1NILLZjwY/s400/December2008+089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got to watch Maia for a few hours while her parents indulged in their gambling vice in Booneville during the Christmas holiday week.  The first thing she did was put that cheerleading dress and sunglasses on.  She wore the dress all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY9pNYHElI/AAAAAAAADZA/QguAE7iyGFw/s1600-h/December2008+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302493389450056274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY9pNYHElI/AAAAAAAADZA/QguAE7iyGFw/s400/December2008+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY9o2bVgaI/AAAAAAAADY4/3qs5N2sYAuA/s1600-h/December2008+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302493383289569698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY9o2bVgaI/AAAAAAAADY4/3qs5N2sYAuA/s400/December2008+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Super Noah, to the resuce!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY9ok0pSoI/AAAAAAAADYw/g5-VR20Z5B4/s1600-h/December2008+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302493378563885698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY9ok0pSoI/AAAAAAAADYw/g5-VR20Z5B4/s400/December2008+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just hanging out, in too-small footie pajamas, wearing a hat, like you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY9oZRAfoI/AAAAAAAADYo/6qtwmIIcZlM/s1600-h/December2008+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302493375461621378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY9oZRAfoI/AAAAAAAADYo/6qtwmIIcZlM/s400/December2008+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girl is sound asleep.  I mean totally, absolutely, dead to the world, asleep.  I was a nice mommy and fixed her, after calling her father in to see and taking this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-4059607460498680592?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/4059607460498680592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=4059607460498680592&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/4059607460498680592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/4059607460498680592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2009/02/november-and-december-catch-up.html' title='November and December catch-up'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY-69Jk43I/AAAAAAAADZw/ee7c2n3g3FE/s72-c/December2008+044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-8359433148231591334</id><published>2009-02-13T21:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T21:38:33.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 3rd Birthday Nathan!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In early November, our nephew Nathan Young turned 3! Here are some pictures from his birthday party in Belleville. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY7kvp2YUI/AAAAAAAADYg/pEsOq6G8C1E/s1600-h/December2008+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302491113728663874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY7kvp2YUI/AAAAAAAADYg/pEsOq6G8C1E/s400/December2008+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Birthday boy Nathan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY7kL5VqMI/AAAAAAAADYY/8nOK5TEy7Ug/s1600-h/December2008+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302491104129951938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY7kL5VqMI/AAAAAAAADYY/8nOK5TEy7Ug/s400/December2008+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeleine gives the pinata a tug.  Or as she calls it, a "pie-ya-tah".  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY7jszXTfI/AAAAAAAADYQ/DCCloTpKFE0/s1600-h/December2008+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302491095783394802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY7jszXTfI/AAAAAAAADYQ/DCCloTpKFE0/s400/December2008+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Niece Kaitlyn, 8 months.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY7jTn-OKI/AAAAAAAADYI/IqaeJzw3z_Q/s1600-h/December2008+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302491089024727202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY7jTn-OKI/AAAAAAAADYI/IqaeJzw3z_Q/s400/December2008+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah and a giant cookie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY7jC2vsNI/AAAAAAAADYA/gkJ65ASlNPw/s1600-h/December2008+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302491084523286738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY7jC2vsNI/AAAAAAAADYA/gkJ65ASlNPw/s400/December2008+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Granda C's grandkids:  Noah, Madeleine, Nathan and Kaitlyn.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-8359433148231591334?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/8359433148231591334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=8359433148231591334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/8359433148231591334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/8359433148231591334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-3rd-birthday-nathan.html' title='Happy 3rd Birthday Nathan!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZY7kvp2YUI/AAAAAAAADYg/pEsOq6G8C1E/s72-c/December2008+080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-4920912295152851937</id><published>2009-02-12T08:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T08:42:40.656-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wentzville Holt Indian Band!</title><content type='html'>Early last Novemeber, Chris called us on a Saturday and asked if we were interested in coming to watch Maggie's band compete at the Mizzou Band Day.  We got there just in time to meet Chris and watch her band perform.  After the performance, we found Maggie with her buses in the Hearnes parking lot for a short visit.  Madeleine loved the guard, and the many different flags they used.  For a while after, she played color guard with whatever she could find, usually my broom.  Noah enjoyed having the run of the bleachers at Memorial Stadium.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZQ0HY135oI/AAAAAAAADXQ/ey59RX5lmz0/s1600-h/December2008+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301919962854057602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZQ0HY135oI/AAAAAAAADXQ/ey59RX5lmz0/s400/December2008+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZQ0Fq6i8_I/AAAAAAAADXA/d5rQ2Gf62zM/s1600-h/December2008+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301919933345756146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZQ0Fq6i8_I/AAAAAAAADXA/d5rQ2Gf62zM/s400/December2008+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZQ0FGhrJbI/AAAAAAAADW4/Yj5GEi40zjY/s1600-h/December2008+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301919923577759154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZQ0FGhrJbI/AAAAAAAADW4/Yj5GEi40zjY/s400/December2008+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZQ0GiTXSrI/AAAAAAAADXI/oELEW0NsT7s/s1600-h/December2008+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301919948213799602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZQ0GiTXSrI/AAAAAAAADXI/oELEW0NsT7s/s400/December2008+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-4920912295152851937?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/4920912295152851937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=4920912295152851937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/4920912295152851937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/4920912295152851937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2009/02/wentzville-holt-indian-band.html' title='Wentzville Holt Indian Band!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SZQ0HY135oI/AAAAAAAADXQ/ey59RX5lmz0/s72-c/December2008+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-7593325568375516611</id><published>2008-12-16T10:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T10:42:01.042-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>This Halloween, Madeleine was fixated on the Wizard of Oz and wanted to be Dorothy, until she laid eyes on this Glenda costume we found at KMart. Ooo...pink and silver and puffy and a crown! Dorothy who? We couldn't find a fireman costume for Noah that wasn't comically or dangerously too big for him, so we put him in Madeleine's jersey and found him a hat and glove and he went as a St. Louis Cardinal. We trick or treated on our street, visited the Neudeckers in town (I need to find those pictures), and then headed out to Holts Summit to trick or treat at Gramma and Granpa's. This holiday is made for Madeleine, as we discovered last year. Dress-up, people, candy, oh man. This year, we had to keep her from walking in to our neighbor's homes and just helping herself to the candy. Noah did well, and I think was more interested in keeping up with his sister at first, then he figured out there was candy to be had. Every kid loves candy, but he's a freak about it. I think he learned the word "candy" about the same time he learned "milk".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SUaJSxGO8dI/AAAAAAAADTg/GuOE-vtWlJY/s1600-h/December2008+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280058568648618450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SUaJSxGO8dI/AAAAAAAADTg/GuOE-vtWlJY/s400/December2008+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SUaJSGA5VLI/AAAAAAAADTY/GLScq7VMDwk/s1600-h/December2008+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280058557083505842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SUaJSGA5VLI/AAAAAAAADTY/GLScq7VMDwk/s400/December2008+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SUaJRH99KMI/AAAAAAAADTQ/X1AR2FsN_ls/s1600-h/December2008+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280058540428175554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SUaJRH99KMI/AAAAAAAADTQ/X1AR2FsN_ls/s400/December2008+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SUaJQbTUDLI/AAAAAAAADTI/tVkeF2wjG6k/s1600-h/December2008+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280058528438160562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SUaJQbTUDLI/AAAAAAAADTI/tVkeF2wjG6k/s400/December2008+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SUaJPwoRsSI/AAAAAAAADTA/GcGWTMsaS58/s1600-h/December2008+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280058516983361826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SUaJPwoRsSI/AAAAAAAADTA/GcGWTMsaS58/s400/December2008+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SUaJdHiWnKI/AAAAAAAADTo/n3iSOV34zYI/s1600-h/December2008+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280058746470833314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SUaJdHiWnKI/AAAAAAAADTo/n3iSOV34zYI/s400/December2008+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SUaJlf__i6I/AAAAAAAADTw/K12BhWiOSVc/s1600-h/December2008+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280058890476555170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SUaJlf__i6I/AAAAAAAADTw/K12BhWiOSVc/s400/December2008+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our final stop - Gramma and Granpa's/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-7593325568375516611?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/7593325568375516611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=7593325568375516611&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/7593325568375516611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/7593325568375516611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SUaJSxGO8dI/AAAAAAAADTg/GuOE-vtWlJY/s72-c/December2008+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-8234120652134022529</id><published>2008-11-24T09:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T09:33:09.205-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family pictures up!</title><content type='html'>We got family pictures taken about three weeks ago and they've just been posted on the photographer's website.  If you are interested, go to &lt;a href="http://www.twoviewsphotography.com/"&gt;Two Views Photography&lt;/a&gt;, click on "client viewing" after you enter the site.  The password is ECerneka.  There are some decent proofs of us as a family, but there are a couple outstanding pictures of the kids, especially Noah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-8234120652134022529?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/8234120652134022529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=8234120652134022529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/8234120652134022529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/8234120652134022529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/11/family-pictures-up.html' title='Family pictures up!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-2911517084451742578</id><published>2008-11-21T15:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T15:37:00.560-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The last of the summer catch-up (I think)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you, friends and family, for being so patient with me and this blog. I'm hoping that I won't have another lapse like this one. I'm feeling much better - more energy, less nausea. I have some fun Halloween and fall pictures to post - stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM3EZXxw1I/AAAAAAAADRk/uOVMs9okq3M/s1600-h/September2008+360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270116537623233362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM3EZXxw1I/AAAAAAAADRk/uOVMs9okq3M/s400/September2008+360.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are practicing with big boy underpants. Thomas the Train, of course. The hat was his idea. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM3D02rd7I/AAAAAAAADRc/dX50PZVSmvw/s1600-h/September2008+358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270116527820732338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM3D02rd7I/AAAAAAAADRc/dX50PZVSmvw/s400/September2008+358.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah used Madeleine's back as a canvas for green marker. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM3DmfvaII/AAAAAAAADRU/q2zsfSBGHAY/s1600-h/September2008+356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270116523966425218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM3DmfvaII/AAAAAAAADRU/q2zsfSBGHAY/s400/September2008+356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Too stinking cute. I can't believe these are actually my children. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM3DV267PI/AAAAAAAADRM/Scp6v1X36uQ/s1600-h/September2008+352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270116519500246258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM3DV267PI/AAAAAAAADRM/Scp6v1X36uQ/s400/September2008+352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; St. Peter parish picnic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM3C0kElGI/AAAAAAAADRE/8bcLWXMBWuo/s1600-h/August2008+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270116510562817122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM3C0kElGI/AAAAAAAADRE/8bcLWXMBWuo/s400/August2008+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shrine playground. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ask me sometime about Madeleine's creative problem solving in regards to a toilet and the playground during this trip. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM2kxRUhxI/AAAAAAAADQs/L1C7XnHhKms/s1600-h/September2008+341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270115994282788626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM2kxRUhxI/AAAAAAAADQs/L1C7XnHhKms/s400/September2008+341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks to his brother in law Ryan, we got bleacher seat tickets to a Cards-Cubs game in August. We sat behind some Japanese young people with this homemade sign. I made Shannon ask what it meant. Evidently, it's "Fukudome".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM2kqPPCvI/AAAAAAAADQk/SbizOnr0bfs/s1600-h/August2008+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270115992394992370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM2kqPPCvI/AAAAAAAADQk/SbizOnr0bfs/s400/August2008+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A late night at Steak and Shake in BVille.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM2lx1UEnI/AAAAAAAADQ8/fgzb_rFJQnA/s1600-h/September2008+350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270116011613622898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM2lx1UEnI/AAAAAAAADQ8/fgzb_rFJQnA/s400/September2008+350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A little weenie roast in our backyard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM2luPcukI/AAAAAAAADQ0/vV9UWWeLQ-I/s1600-h/September2008+349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270116010649500226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM2luPcukI/AAAAAAAADQ0/vV9UWWeLQ-I/s400/September2008+349.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'll say it again: this did not come from me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM2kKJG_1I/AAAAAAAADQc/jBgcfLTk3S8/s1600-h/August2008+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270115983779364690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM2kKJG_1I/AAAAAAAADQc/jBgcfLTk3S8/s400/August2008+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Heddo?" Working at the pizza restaurant at the Magic House. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM2Gr6ZC_I/AAAAAAAADQU/J-n1B_zbuOY/s1600-h/August2008+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270115477448362994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM2Gr6ZC_I/AAAAAAAADQU/J-n1B_zbuOY/s400/August2008+118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Shrine's new splash fountain. It's pretty cool and the kids love it. I just want to know who the genious was that thought it would be a)fun and b) safe to have two life-sized BRONZE statues of creepy-looking kids in an area where children are running and wet. For god's sake, the little girl statue has sharp pointy hair! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM2GZWMSkI/AAAAAAAADQM/uORE0YLSY8A/s1600-h/August2008+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270115472464693826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM2GZWMSkI/AAAAAAAADQM/uORE0YLSY8A/s400/August2008+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fulton park. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM2FhVZTGI/AAAAAAAADP8/RKVBQqxm8YE/s1600-h/August2008+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270115457428966498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM2FhVZTGI/AAAAAAAADP8/RKVBQqxm8YE/s400/August2008+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hanging out, drinking milk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM2GMr8MhI/AAAAAAAADQE/8uyaRYHDY7I/s1600-h/August2008+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270115469066252818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM2GMr8MhI/AAAAAAAADQE/8uyaRYHDY7I/s400/August2008+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah loves to brush his teeth. And by "brush his teeth", I mean, eat the toothpaste. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM2FbVroTI/AAAAAAAADP0/08ajRXeEEHw/s1600-h/September2008+380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270115455819555122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM2FbVroTI/AAAAAAAADP0/08ajRXeEEHw/s400/September2008+380.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Mommy, I'm doing a science!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-2911517084451742578?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/2911517084451742578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=2911517084451742578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/2911517084451742578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/2911517084451742578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-of-summer-catch-up-i-think.html' title='The last of the summer catch-up (I think)'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSM3EZXxw1I/AAAAAAAADRk/uOVMs9okq3M/s72-c/September2008+360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-7713620454433900330</id><published>2008-11-20T15:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T07:36:26.664-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Flags</title><content type='html'>We took some of Shannon's teens to Six Flags St. Louis in August. It must have been the hottest day of the entire summer, but we literally threw the kids into the splash fountain and force fed them water all day, and we actually had a pretty good time. Six Flags St. Louis, by the way, has the world's crappiest afternoon parade. Just so you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMz4-LlhGI/AAAAAAAADPU/VppX2_pC9Xg/s1600-h/August2008+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270113042810897506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMz4-LlhGI/AAAAAAAADPU/VppX2_pC9Xg/s400/August2008+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMz6V8rFNI/AAAAAAAADPs/LnPpva0SLNI/s1600-h/August2008+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270113066370667730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMz6V8rFNI/AAAAAAAADPs/LnPpva0SLNI/s400/August2008+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMz5uyLnTI/AAAAAAAADPk/xyEBPZ5vw4U/s1600-h/August2008+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270113055857679666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMz5uyLnTI/AAAAAAAADPk/xyEBPZ5vw4U/s400/August2008+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMz5ROiEpI/AAAAAAAADPc/HObh_NuRypM/s1600-h/August2008+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270113047923528338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMz5ROiEpI/AAAAAAAADPc/HObh_NuRypM/s400/August2008+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMz4B39sdI/AAAAAAAADPM/Xms_lrGk-m0/s1600-h/August2008+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270113026622468562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMz4B39sdI/AAAAAAAADPM/Xms_lrGk-m0/s400/August2008+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-7713620454433900330?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/7713620454433900330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=7713620454433900330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/7713620454433900330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/7713620454433900330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/11/six-flags.html' title='Six Flags'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMz4-LlhGI/AAAAAAAADPU/VppX2_pC9Xg/s72-c/August2008+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-663605870461566847</id><published>2008-11-19T15:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:23:00.542-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Noah:  A photographic study of a ticked-off toddler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;August 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMy0fJ47sI/AAAAAAAADPE/9YSY0vYA-mw/s1600-h/September2008+369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270111866251177666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMy0fJ47sI/AAAAAAAADPE/9YSY0vYA-mw/s400/September2008+369.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMyz21aMaI/AAAAAAAADO8/H6ZDeM1zOlQ/s1600-h/September2008+368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270111855427858850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMyz21aMaI/AAAAAAAADO8/H6ZDeM1zOlQ/s400/September2008+368.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMyzaTY0DI/AAAAAAAADO0/M_uIIM1vzmw/s1600-h/September2008+367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270111847768969266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMyzaTY0DI/AAAAAAAADO0/M_uIIM1vzmw/s400/September2008+367.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMyzCJl-eI/AAAAAAAADOs/eLzHMGJOfig/s1600-h/September2008+366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270111841285437922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMyzCJl-eI/AAAAAAAADOs/eLzHMGJOfig/s400/September2008+366.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMyyqsYbiI/AAAAAAAADOk/ajDfp3m2vb0/s1600-h/September2008+365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270111834988899874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMyyqsYbiI/AAAAAAAADOk/ajDfp3m2vb0/s400/September2008+365.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-663605870461566847?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/663605870461566847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=663605870461566847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/663605870461566847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/663605870461566847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/11/noah-photographic-study-of-ticked-off.html' title='Noah:  A photographic study of a ticked-off toddler'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMy0fJ47sI/AAAAAAAADPE/9YSY0vYA-mw/s72-c/September2008+369.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-6783155754175577562</id><published>2008-11-18T17:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:17:00.453-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Princess!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLgdX22VZI/AAAAAAAADM8/_dUASbdI_B8/s1600-h/September2008+316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270021309201798546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLgdX22VZI/AAAAAAAADM8/_dUASbdI_B8/s400/September2008+316.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are pictures from Madeleine's birthday and birthday party last month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLfqNzhpLI/AAAAAAAADMc/BG6CVRyHN9s/s1600-h/September2008+329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270020430330176690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLfqNzhpLI/AAAAAAAADMc/BG6CVRyHN9s/s400/September2008+329.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLfqRnQHlI/AAAAAAAADMk/FnpRRYVzvxU/s1600-h/September2008+331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270020431352438354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLfqRnQHlI/AAAAAAAADMk/FnpRRYVzvxU/s400/September2008+331.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madeleine woke up to donuts and a special surprise the morning of her birthday. The purse had ring pops in it and a Disney princess balloon on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLgHcwHB_I/AAAAAAAADM0/N1XJpMUw94s/s1600-h/September2008+353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270020932558587890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLgHcwHB_I/AAAAAAAADM0/N1XJpMUw94s/s400/September2008+353.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her birthday was on a Thursday, a preschool day. I parent-helped and brought snack, which were supposed to be peanut butter muffins with a little bit of chocolate and mini M&amp;amp;M's on top, but they turned out a LOT more like cupcakes. At least I tried. (Our preschool encourages healthy snacks, even on birthdays).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLgGvdBRZI/AAAAAAAADMs/Ek0hMyhNafo/s1600-h/September2008+348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270020920398923154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLgGvdBRZI/AAAAAAAADMs/Ek0hMyhNafo/s400/September2008+348.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madeleine and Miss Sherri play with the ramps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLeCBeE2XI/AAAAAAAADL8/6fke2RjsoOQ/s1600-h/September2008+355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270018640312588658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLeCBeE2XI/AAAAAAAADL8/6fke2RjsoOQ/s400/September2008+355.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy came and played Chickenwire Joe and Matilda for the kids during songtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLeB7urEBI/AAAAAAAADL0/d4dIJ_-Bpqo/s1600-h/September2008+354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270018638771589138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLeB7urEBI/AAAAAAAADL0/d4dIJ_-Bpqo/s400/September2008+354.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doodley-doo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLeC2D6iUI/AAAAAAAADMM/cyXZ-m7KSak/s1600-h/September2008+381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270018654429940034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLeC2D6iUI/AAAAAAAADMM/cyXZ-m7KSak/s400/September2008+381.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gramma and Granpa got her a new, beautiful big girl bed and bedding set. She loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLeCjs3CdI/AAAAAAAADME/Zx6dYvpGiJM/s1600-h/September2008+375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270018649501403602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLeCjs3CdI/AAAAAAAADME/Zx6dYvpGiJM/s400/September2008+375.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLdL0tnjSI/AAAAAAAADLM/xXNnEt7xAeM/s1600-h/September2008+319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270017709175180578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLdL0tnjSI/AAAAAAAADLM/xXNnEt7xAeM/s400/September2008+319.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her birthday party was on the Sunday following her birthday. We had our first real birthday party with little friend, and it was a lot of fun. We had a tea party and invited her preschool girlfriends (no boys, Mommmy!). Four little girls came, dresed very fancy, and we had a blast! I made the cupcakes and topped them with a miniature tea set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLdMXhQAkI/AAAAAAAADLU/GqEFOY58XAQ/s1600-h/September2008+321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270017718518547010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLdMXhQAkI/AAAAAAAADLU/GqEFOY58XAQ/s400/September2008+321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLdMyirZrI/AAAAAAAADLc/8_Jmu2ozXMo/s1600-h/September2008+322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270017725772293810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLdMyirZrI/AAAAAAAADLc/8_Jmu2ozXMo/s400/September2008+322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had fancy sandwiches, cheese and crackers, fruit, chocolate covered strawberries, and of course, cupcakes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLeDajkE-I/AAAAAAAADMU/uRgtYVDDJqE/s1600-h/September2008+318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270018664226362338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLeDajkE-I/AAAAAAAADMU/uRgtYVDDJqE/s400/September2008+318.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made necklaces and bracelets out of sparkly pony beads and ribbon, and foam frames and doorhangers with foam stickers while we listened to princess music, Disney, naturally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLdNsPprtI/AAAAAAAADLs/S6f3tCkNVR8/s1600-h/September2008+382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270017741261745874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLdNsPprtI/AAAAAAAADLs/S6f3tCkNVR8/s400/September2008+382.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Four candles for my four year old girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLdNSrXPII/AAAAAAAADLk/6XsRQqq2Qy0/s1600-h/September2008+361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270017734398655618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLdNSrXPII/AAAAAAAADLk/6XsRQqq2Qy0/s400/September2008+361.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-6783155754175577562?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/6783155754175577562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=6783155754175577562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/6783155754175577562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/6783155754175577562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-princess.html' title='Happy Birthday Princess!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSLgdX22VZI/AAAAAAAADM8/_dUASbdI_B8/s72-c/September2008+316.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-4056665393012494370</id><published>2008-11-18T09:48:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T15:23:01.573-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Madeleine turns four!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMwzcrx6wI/AAAAAAAADOc/EhQhG_cqO-c/s1600-h/August2008+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270109649384893186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMwzcrx6wI/AAAAAAAADOc/EhQhG_cqO-c/s400/August2008+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On October 16, Madeleine turned four years old! She's growing up and maturing so fast, I can't hardly keep up. She loves dressing up, preschool, dance class, Princesses, McDonald's, making friends, and doing girly things with Mommy like shopping and nails. She loves reading and being read to. She is bold, curious, and friendly, and not a bit shy about asking that young woman in Wal Mart last night what that thing was in her face (a lip ring) and why (because she wanted to). She wakes up talking ("Mommy, what's your favorite color? How do you spell cake? What are we going to do today?") and she falls asleep talking ("Daddy, what's your favorite color? How do you spell castle? What are we going to do in the morning?") and barely stops to draw breath in between. She knows who John McCain, Barack Obama, Keith Olbermann, Jon Stewart, Rachel Madow, and Steven Colbert are. She hates having her hair brushed and when Noah gets all up in her business.  I'm sure I've said this before, but we are so blessed to be her family.  She is our delight.  Happy birthday, girly-whirly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMvE_sj3XI/AAAAAAAADNM/tXLdSWRkYQA/s1600-h/bw4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270107751817928050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMvE_sj3XI/AAAAAAAADNM/tXLdSWRkYQA/s400/bw4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMvET81SGI/AAAAAAAADNE/xNks8JjYOK0/s1600-h/bw6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270107740075018338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMvET81SGI/AAAAAAAADNE/xNks8JjYOK0/s400/bw6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2005&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMvgvUsJvI/AAAAAAAADNU/oDbNcsFtkVM/s1600-h/MRC+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270108228459177714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMvgvUsJvI/AAAAAAAADNU/oDbNcsFtkVM/s400/MRC+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMvrFGREYI/AAAAAAAADNc/swNNKrv26ro/s1600-h/MRC+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270108406102954370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMvrFGREYI/AAAAAAAADNc/swNNKrv26ro/s400/MRC+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMwBdLreYI/AAAAAAAADN0/rrAQ0mlbsbE/s1600-h/October+2006+151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270108790525229442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMwBdLreYI/AAAAAAAADN0/rrAQ0mlbsbE/s400/October+2006+151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMwAy-ms7I/AAAAAAAADNs/F1TNOOeN4no/s1600-h/October+2006+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270108779196101554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMwAy-ms7I/AAAAAAAADNs/F1TNOOeN4no/s400/October+2006+110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMwAnSLZ5I/AAAAAAAADNk/_TZayKVta30/s1600-h/October+2006+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270108776056973202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMwAnSLZ5I/AAAAAAAADNk/_TZayKVta30/s400/October+2006+124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMweUfUODI/AAAAAAAADOE/22DyER3THL4/s1600-h/October2007+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270109286407878706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMweUfUODI/AAAAAAAADOE/22DyER3THL4/s400/October2007+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMwfk71P3I/AAAAAAAADOU/qg6BNeQCNSY/s1600-h/October2007+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270109308002320242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMwfk71P3I/AAAAAAAADOU/qg6BNeQCNSY/s400/October2007+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMwfErQHiI/AAAAAAAADOM/glwZkJ1OO6w/s1600-h/October2007+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270109299342843426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMwfErQHiI/AAAAAAAADOM/glwZkJ1OO6w/s400/October2007+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMweG6GHTI/AAAAAAAADN8/oIH970DJGT0/s1600-h/October2007+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270109282762104114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMweG6GHTI/AAAAAAAADN8/oIH970DJGT0/s400/October2007+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are birthday pictures from the last four years!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-4056665393012494370?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/4056665393012494370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=4056665393012494370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/4056665393012494370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/4056665393012494370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/11/madeleine-turns-four.html' title='Madeleine turns four!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SSMwzcrx6wI/AAAAAAAADOc/EhQhG_cqO-c/s72-c/August2008+073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-7926092154757890093</id><published>2008-11-11T17:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T18:48:43.228-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheese!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SRoY8KxmHzI/AAAAAAAADK8/yDk-rMbuJW0/s1600-h/bm-image-788070.jpe"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267550136126807858" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SRoY8KxmHzI/AAAAAAAADK8/yDk-rMbuJW0/s320/bm-image-788070.jpe" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another camera phone pic.  This was the day after we had our family pictures taken, and Madeleine was all about playing photographer.  She lined up the chairs in front of the refridgerator, and had Noah and me sit while she took pictures with my phone.  Or tried to.  She didn't understand the delay, and moved the camera too soon, and they all came out blurry.  Then I told her it was her turn, and she and the boy happily posed for this picture.  I can't tell you why Noah is dressed and Madeleine isn't.  I can tell you that he is dressed in the overalls to limit his access to his diaper, which he promptly removes whenever he poops in it.  I understand this is a good thing, a sign of potty training readiness, but it's not a good thing when he untapes it and flings it between his legs, thereby sending nuggets zinging around the room.  My house is messy enough as it is.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;Hence, the overalls.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-7926092154757890093?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/7926092154757890093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=7926092154757890093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/7926092154757890093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/7926092154757890093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/11/multimedia-message_11.html' title='Cheese!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SRoY8KxmHzI/AAAAAAAADK8/yDk-rMbuJW0/s72-c/bm-image-788070.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-1634908703913095133</id><published>2008-11-09T17:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T17:36:52.982-06:00</updated><title type='text'>...and we're back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SRdxLa9rCLI/AAAAAAAADK0/g5gctY1tDbY/s1600-h/bm-image-769335.jpe"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266802730263578802" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SRdxLa9rCLI/AAAAAAAADK0/g5gctY1tDbY/s320/bm-image-769335.jpe" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, so I know it's been a while and a lot has happened since I was last able to post.  Madeleine turned 4, there's been a bunch of extended family birthdays, we found out about Cerneka Numero Tres, lots of events and fun things to write about.  Sorry.  It's mostly Cerneka Numero Tres' fault.  Early pregnancy kicks my butt (like a lot of other women), and it's been all I could do to keep up with the carnival of birthday parties, halloween costumes, work, etc.  I should be able to get some more stuff up soon.  In the meantime, I'm going to post some fun but grainy pictures from our cell phone cameras.  Like the one above.  Madeleine watched Fetch! on PBS and they talked about the Macy's parade and it's floats, and she wanted to make her own.  So, Shannon got out the wagon, and evidently gave her a roll of tape, and she went to work making her float.  This particular gem features her mermaid Barbie firmly secured to the back of one seat, and the case for her DVD, "Barbie and the Nutcracker" (I think...it may be "Barbie of Swan Lake"...either way, it's Barbie does Tchaicovsky) stuck to the other.  Not too shabby for her first entry in the Tournament of Cernekas Parade.  I will give it the President's Award for Best Use of No Natural Materials, and the Queen's Award for Best Use of Yards and Yards of Painter's Tape.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-1634908703913095133?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/1634908703913095133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=1634908703913095133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/1634908703913095133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/1634908703913095133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/11/multimedia-message.html' title='...and we&apos;re back.'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SRdxLa9rCLI/AAAAAAAADK0/g5gctY1tDbY/s72-c/bm-image-769335.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-5771462884250019807</id><published>2008-09-11T16:10:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T16:51:23.184-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Festivities in the STL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmZyGe4GVI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ysNjqUbBq64/s1600-h/September2008+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244892327062280530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmZyGe4GVI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ysNjqUbBq64/s400/September2008+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, August 31, we met up with some friends and family at the St. Louis Zoo to hang out and celebrate the boy's birthday. As we were planning it, we weren't thinking about it being Labor Day Weekend, and the zoo being crowded, but it &lt;strong&gt;so&lt;/strong&gt; was. Parking nearly impossible, but several friends and family members who managed it and the heat (the only 90 degree day I think we had in August this year!) to come and play with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmZysew1iI/AAAAAAAADKY/Muc5otCeg-w/s1600-h/September2008+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244892337262351906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmZysew1iI/AAAAAAAADKY/Muc5otCeg-w/s400/September2008+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We started the day with birthday cake for breakfast. I had a vision for his cake, and it would have cost $40 for the local bakery to do it. So, I bought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nemo&lt;/span&gt; and Dory water &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;squirters&lt;/span&gt; and forged ahead. Sadly, though, it was not to be. One does not become a cake decorator with a piping bag and a geek-like knowledge of "&lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/food/show_db"&gt;Ace of Cakes&lt;/a&gt;". So I got a real bakery cake at the last minute and we ate this one for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmZzHCudQI/AAAAAAAADKg/47y5wVXLn60/s1600-h/September2008+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244892344392512770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmZzHCudQI/AAAAAAAADKg/47y5wVXLn60/s400/September2008+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We even lit candles and sang. Noah for some reason, felt he had to sing "Happy birthday to you! Candles!" and &lt;em&gt;then&lt;/em&gt; blow the candles out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmZztZZ5II/AAAAAAAADKo/ZvLnErs9hU0/s1600-h/September2008+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244892354688181378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmZztZZ5II/AAAAAAAADKo/ZvLnErs9hU0/s400/September2008+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We watched this very determined giraffe for five or more minutes try and get this leaf off this branch. Eventually, as you can see, he reached it, and everyone cheered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmZXBlsP3I/AAAAAAAADJg/-Mqyu_Gr6BA/s1600-h/September2008+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244891861892218738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmZXBlsP3I/AAAAAAAADJg/-Mqyu_Gr6BA/s400/September2008+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Craig &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Willmann&lt;/span&gt;, our godson, &lt;em&gt;moments&lt;/em&gt; before he flipped over the fence rail and onto is back on the grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmZXiQJgII/AAAAAAAADJo/1uSV8WteFQY/s1600-h/September2008+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244891870660231298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmZXiQJgII/AAAAAAAADJo/1uSV8WteFQY/s400/September2008+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Craig and Noah enjoying a zoo snack of animal crackers and juice pouches (which, I have discovered, do not squirt as badly as juice boxes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmZX31BTPI/AAAAAAAADJw/1C4Np9xR5rI/s1600-h/September2008+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244891876452027634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmZX31BTPI/AAAAAAAADJw/1C4Np9xR5rI/s400/September2008+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the zoo, the party moved to Orin and Erin's house a few blocks from the zoo. Erin and I left the zoo early to decorate and set up. I found a couple fun little inflatable games for the kids to play, including this ring toss, at the party store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmZYX4mEEI/AAAAAAAADJ4/taP_xjoWKew/s1600-h/September2008+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244891885056954434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmZYX4mEEI/AAAAAAAADJ4/taP_xjoWKew/s400/September2008+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Erin got out her "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ravinia&lt;/span&gt;" table and we put the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;kids's&lt;/span&gt; camping chairs at it for their very own spot. It was just a coincidence that the tablecloth matched the chairs perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmZYmuZZ-I/AAAAAAAADKA/vDyPGH9WPc4/s1600-h/September2008+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244891889040713698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmZYmuZZ-I/AAAAAAAADKA/vDyPGH9WPc4/s400/September2008+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The backyard party space. Grandma C's in the foreground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmYrIXfnbI/AAAAAAAADI4/UwqsCxTQQPo/s1600-h/September2008+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244891107797474738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmYrIXfnbI/AAAAAAAADI4/UwqsCxTQQPo/s400/September2008+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmYuE3ogII/AAAAAAAADJA/0af57wNRRC4/s1600-h/September2008+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244891158398140546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmYuE3ogII/AAAAAAAADJA/0af57wNRRC4/s400/September2008+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah playing with the fishy decorations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmYuuhYYII/AAAAAAAADJI/tDmwJ4AQqGk/s1600-h/September2008+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244891169579098242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmYuuhYYII/AAAAAAAADJI/tDmwJ4AQqGk/s400/September2008+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Craig sneaking the girls some snacks. Gracie's on the left, Penny's on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmYu_56zbI/AAAAAAAADJQ/AWEl7vgteoI/s1600-h/September2008+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244891174245420466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmYu_56zbI/AAAAAAAADJQ/AWEl7vgteoI/s400/September2008+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I guess everyone was sneaking snacks to the dogs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmYvSrjGtI/AAAAAAAADJY/oh5ZNbYTuoE/s1600-h/September2008+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244891179285420754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmYvSrjGtI/AAAAAAAADJY/oh5ZNbYTuoE/s400/September2008+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The thing with Noah and cups is, he can totally drink from one, as evidenced by above. The stinker just likes to put stuff in it as well, like food and wipes and toys. He also loves to watch it pour out all over the table and floor. So, he still mostly gets to drink from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sippy&lt;/span&gt; cups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmYKAthuNI/AAAAAAAADIQ/vITThFKLD8U/s1600-h/September2008+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244890538806720722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmYKAthuNI/AAAAAAAADIQ/vITThFKLD8U/s400/September2008+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmYKhAcVsI/AAAAAAAADIY/ke3BuLaor2s/s1600-h/September2008+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244890547475994306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmYKhAcVsI/AAAAAAAADIY/ke3BuLaor2s/s400/September2008+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmYLItXwrI/AAAAAAAADIg/tyFpbHzSmqU/s1600-h/September2008+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244890558133420722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmYLItXwrI/AAAAAAAADIg/tyFpbHzSmqU/s400/September2008+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting for cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmYLXJgDnI/AAAAAAAADIo/gqSYTs2IwDg/s1600-h/September2008+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244890562009501298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmYLXJgDnI/AAAAAAAADIo/gqSYTs2IwDg/s400/September2008+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The second cake. I ran into town and to our &lt;a href="http://www.cakecreations.biz/"&gt;favorite bakery&lt;/a&gt; late on Friday, hoping they would still be open. They weren't, but she had just finished with a wedding appointment, and let me in anyway. I told her I only need a cake piped with "Happy Birthday Noah" and the water &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;squirters&lt;/span&gt; put on top. Luckily, they had a blank quarter-sheet cake that she could use. She took it to the back, and a few minutes later, she popped out and said "Can I do something like this?" and she had a picture of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Nemo&lt;/span&gt; cake that was airbrushed blue, with seaweed and bubbles piped on it. I told her oh my gosh, yes! Whatever she could do would be great. Ten minutes later, she brings out this fun and yummy cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmYMHLQUTI/AAAAAAAADIw/Oy5Syv637Lk/s1600-h/September2008+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244890574901760306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmYMHLQUTI/AAAAAAAADIw/Oy5Syv637Lk/s400/September2008+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He managed to get one candle out, and cousin Nathan helped with the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmX0LMB68I/AAAAAAAADHc/xiO7-_X0ZPk/s1600-h/September2008+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244890163661892546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmX0LMB68I/AAAAAAAADHc/xiO7-_X0ZPk/s400/September2008+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmX0sjF79I/AAAAAAAADHk/WPqeGOX6YsU/s1600-h/September2008+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244890172616994770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmX0sjF79I/AAAAAAAADHk/WPqeGOX6YsU/s400/September2008+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Presents!  He had lots of helpers.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmX06gDkvI/AAAAAAAADHs/diyKGes2jik/s1600-h/September2008+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244890176362353394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmX06gDkvI/AAAAAAAADHs/diyKGes2jik/s400/September2008+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;keytar&lt;/span&gt; from Orin and Erin.  He &lt;em&gt;loves &lt;/em&gt;it, and wore it all the next day at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmX1Y9TJRI/AAAAAAAADH4/2s71bFFWH1w/s1600-h/September2008+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244890184538072338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmX1Y9TJRI/AAAAAAAADH4/2s71bFFWH1w/s400/September2008+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmX2CXInoI/AAAAAAAADIE/Vq3CJkitMHc/s1600-h/September2008+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244890195652288130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmX2CXInoI/AAAAAAAADIE/Vq3CJkitMHc/s400/September2008+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Both the kids adore those singing cards, and I found one that sings, "Celebration".  Disco always seems to go over well with the two year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks to everyone who braved the heat and the crowds!  We hope everyone had a good time at the zoo and at the party. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-5771462884250019807?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/5771462884250019807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=5771462884250019807&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/5771462884250019807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/5771462884250019807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/09/birthday-festivities-in-stl.html' title='Birthday Festivities in the STL'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMmZyGe4GVI/AAAAAAAADKQ/ysNjqUbBq64/s72-c/September2008+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-2475756421271321978</id><published>2008-09-09T17:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T17:53:00.645-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Firsts</title><content type='html'>Last week, was Madeleine's first day of preschool for the fall term and the first dance class ever. She started at Millersburg Preschool last fall after she turned three and we could not be happier with the teacher, the school, and the MPS community. Miss Sherri is a once-in-a-lifetime kind of teacher and we are so blessed to have her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After looking at several other studios, including some in Jeff and Columbia, I decided to enroll her in Janet's Dance Studio in Fulton. There are other, bigger, and more competition-focused studios, but for a three-year-old just starting out, Janet's is just fine.  We have to go to Jeff and Columbia often enough, it's nice to have something ten minutes away.  My sister and I danced for Janet's studio for a couple of years when we were little, so it's cool to have that connection, too.  She's in the 4-5 year old class, but I wasn't a bit worried about her hanging with older girls.  She'll be 4 soon anyway, and she's friendly and assertive enough for it not to bother her.  She walked right in and sat down smack in the middle of the dance floor.  There were small pieces of tape for the girls to sit on in rows, but as this was our first time, Madeleine didn't know the rules.  She sat in the middle for a couple seconds, then scooted over to be right next to another little girl who was sitting in the front row by herself.  The instructors are two teenage girls with few social skills - we'll see how this works out - but they do seem to connect well enough with the little girl.  After they got Madeleine on her own piece of tape, Noah and I were pretty well forgotten.  I told her good bye, I'm not sure if she heard me or really cared.  I heard her talking the entire time as I hung out behind the curtain in the waiting area for a few minutes and then left.  I figured they'd spend the first class getting to know the rules, the instructors, the other girls, stretching, etc, but when I got back, there was music playing and they were working on some tap steps already!  The studio doesn't require dance wear or shoes until October, to make sure the families don't make a huge investment and then it turns out the kids don't like it.  Several of the other girls had tap and ballet shoes from last year and were using them already.  She came out looking happy, and asking if I had her dance shoes, so I think it was a good experience.  Madeleine talks a lot, but it takes her a few hours or days to process things, so she wasn't ready to talk too much about the class at first, but since then, we've heard quite a bit.  The instructors taught the girls a little cheer to say at the end of class: "We're smart, we strong, and we love to dance!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMRqLDkL37I/AAAAAAAADGY/hnnnhW8JH1E/s1600-h/September2008+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243432604334284722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMRqLDkL37I/AAAAAAAADGY/hnnnhW8JH1E/s400/September2008+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First day of MPS.  I french braided her hair!  (She wanted "Dorothy" hair) And, they stayed in all day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMRqLpR0t8I/AAAAAAAADGg/dzW5KH7SeD4/s1600-h/September2008+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243432614457817026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMRqLpR0t8I/AAAAAAAADGg/dzW5KH7SeD4/s400/September2008+097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMRqL87eHcI/AAAAAAAADGo/xRFDcSjgICo/s1600-h/September2008+100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243432619732770242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMRqL87eHcI/AAAAAAAADGo/xRFDcSjgICo/s400/September2008+100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMRqMHFhn3I/AAAAAAAADGw/YZv_aM2gAgk/s1600-h/September2008+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243432622459297650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMRqMHFhn3I/AAAAAAAADGw/YZv_aM2gAgk/s400/September2008+102.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah had to get in the picture, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMRqMhb_sTI/AAAAAAAADG4/qQwFCjSl7gs/s1600-h/September2008+104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243432629532864818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMRqMhb_sTI/AAAAAAAADG4/qQwFCjSl7gs/s400/September2008+104.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In her dance gear with McDuff, who is visiting us from preschool for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMRpzHijKcI/AAAAAAAADFw/OtCo6-FHaFw/s1600-h/September2008+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243432193084303810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMRpzHijKcI/AAAAAAAADFw/OtCo6-FHaFw/s400/September2008+106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMRpzR8XZEI/AAAAAAAADF4/eCAA-BF7Nx8/s1600-h/September2008+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243432195876938818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMRpzR8XZEI/AAAAAAAADF4/eCAA-BF7Nx8/s400/September2008+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course, her hair &lt;em&gt;had&lt;/em&gt; to be in a bun, and she &lt;em&gt;had&lt;/em&gt; to wear pink tights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMRpzh3NCiI/AAAAAAAADGA/ckyoaEdEKbI/s1600-h/September2008+114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243432200150256162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMRpzh3NCiI/AAAAAAAADGA/ckyoaEdEKbI/s400/September2008+114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMRp0FyAQbI/AAAAAAAADGI/sPEnQyl5vjA/s1600-h/September2008+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243432209792123314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMRp0FyAQbI/AAAAAAAADGI/sPEnQyl5vjA/s400/September2008+118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMRp0bt-4NI/AAAAAAAADGQ/43b_CaApsII/s1600-h/September2008+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243432215680835794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/2475756421271321978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/09/firsts.html' title='Firsts'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMRqLDkL37I/AAAAAAAADGY/hnnnhW8JH1E/s72-c/September2008+098.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-3508891341284489260</id><published>2008-09-08T08:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T16:10:42.805-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And the Trogdor comes in the niiiiiiiiiight!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-3686339513232899630</id><published>2008-09-07T12:47:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T13:48:58.792-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Two Year Old Rock Star!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here are some pictures from Noah's birthday, August 29. We spent the day getting ready for the zoo and the party on the 31st, and in the evening, we went to Bonkers and to Chevy's for dinner with Kelly. (The indoor pictures are not as good as the outdoor pictures because my camera sucks.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQiGsB3jKI/AAAAAAAADEA/X1p2hyYmE4g/s1600-h/September2008+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243353364459654306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQiGsB3jKI/AAAAAAAADEA/X1p2hyYmE4g/s400/September2008+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243353373623782306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQiHOKxC6I/AAAAAAAADEI/kQH8fbmuNMc/s400/September2008+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Gramma and Granpa Ramsay gave him this totally rad fire truck. Noah loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQia2qsB6I/AAAAAAAADEY/V3aGqXYGxT4/s1600-h/September2008+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243353710912604066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQia2qsB6I/AAAAAAAADEY/V3aGqXYGxT4/s400/September2008+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can imagine why she was sitting by herself in the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQibBvphWI/AAAAAAAADEg/KX9qHE5G5ro/s1600-h/September2008+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243353713886201186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQibBvphWI/AAAAAAAADEg/KX9qHE5G5ro/s400/September2008+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fum in the human habitrail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQibUWDh-I/AAAAAAAADEo/lA5BEK39x9E/s1600-h/September2008+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243353718879127522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQibUWDh-I/AAAAAAAADEo/lA5BEK39x9E/s400/September2008+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQibnyYCtI/AAAAAAAADEw/NVS_A09yvlc/s1600-h/September2008+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243353724098185938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQibnyYCtI/AAAAAAAADEw/NVS_A09yvlc/s400/September2008+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQiFTQVbiI/AAAAAAAADDo/AEo55KOdaVc/s1600-h/September2008+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243353340629577250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQiFTQVbiI/AAAAAAAADDo/AEo55KOdaVc/s400/September2008+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQiF7CmglI/AAAAAAAADDw/1Atmk3Gu9G4/s1600-h/September2008+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243353351309394514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQiF7CmglI/AAAAAAAADDw/1Atmk3Gu9G4/s400/September2008+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think this arcade game is a little too self-aware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQiGL9DV8I/AAAAAAAADD4/dAfFiN3BX9Q/s1600-h/September2008+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243353355849521090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQiGL9DV8I/AAAAAAAADD4/dAfFiN3BX9Q/s400/September2008+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was reading "Get Help" before Noah started hitting it, I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQiaqAPCSI/AAAAAAAADEQ/X1omSQTK0zI/s1600-h/September2008+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243353707513317666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQiaqAPCSI/AAAAAAAADEQ/X1omSQTK0zI/s400/September2008+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah sculpts a piece of art out of his tortilla dough and crayons. He's advanced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQi1pWzGeI/AAAAAAAADFY/Lnn_eARUNWM/s1600-h/September2008+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243354171195988450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQi1pWzGeI/AAAAAAAADFY/Lnn_eARUNWM/s400/September2008+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Camp Wok!" Man, I hope that the Jonas Brother and the girl get together in the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQi1CInT7I/AAAAAAAADFQ/cs89wpSP5WQ/s1600-h/September2008+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243354160667512754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQi1CInT7I/AAAAAAAADFQ/cs89wpSP5WQ/s400/September2008+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, so our waiter was so totally over working at Chevy's and was the most disinterested server I think I've ever had. The reason we went there in the first place is that we wanted Noah to get the happy-clappy song and the sombrero. We like the food, too, so everybody wins. I won a nice big Midori margarita, but that's beside the point. So we mentioned that Noah was a birthday boy, and he totally blew us off. After the meal, he brought the kids the little dish of ice cream that comes with every kid's meal, and we were opening the little gift we brought for Noah. Dude looks at me and says, "Oh, did you want us to sing to him?" I said yes, please, and then he asked when would be a good time. The meal is over, moron, our kids are jumping in their seats and throwing food like monkeys, how about now? But I said anytime that's good for them, and he's like, how about now? Thanks, guy. Appreciate it. I'm sure they must get tired of "Uno, dos, uno, dos, tres, quatros..happy happy birthday, blah blah blah blah blah..." and the hand clapping and the hat, but, he's two. After several minutes, they did finally come over clapping. Noah got his hat and big sundae - he was much more interested in the sundae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQi04I6ZuI/AAAAAAAADFI/8r6ZK_cAcoI/s1600-h/September2008+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243354157984409314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQi04I6ZuI/AAAAAAAADFI/8r6ZK_cAcoI/s400/September2008+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQi0kD-h7I/AAAAAAAADFA/KP0EtfV_6iU/s1600-h/September2008+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243354152594999218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQi0kD-h7I/AAAAAAAADFA/KP0EtfV_6iU/s400/September2008+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have a hard time believing my boy is two already. He's still sweet and pretty chill, but he's very much a two year old. He is especially focused these days on doing things himself, to the point of temper tantrums if he can't get it, or most especially, if we try to help. He likes things with wheels, and discovered all on his own that he can push his cars across the floor and make a "vroom" sound. His hands-down favorite food is candy, and can spot a piece at 50 paces. Next to candy, he loves broccolli and ice cream, and of course, nay nay nay. He thinks he knows how to get out of trouble - by saying "hug!" and putting his head on your shoulder. He's a wee bit sensitive and could learn to push back every once in a while. He's likes to use the potty, but it's still just an interesting thing to do, not a necessity, yet. His most favorite things to play with are guitars and keytars/keyboards - can't imagine where that comes from. He loves guitars and rocking out so much, that anything long and narrow-type shaped can become one. (I'll post a video of him rocking a green plastic bat.) He's friendly and outgoing and extremely curious about everything. His vocabulary is amazing, and he loves to parrot new words and phrases, but my favorite is when I tell him I love him, he says, "I yove, too".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-3686339513232899630?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/3686339513232899630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=3686339513232899630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/3686339513232899630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/3686339513232899630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-two-year-old-rock-star.html' title='My Two Year Old Rock Star!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SMQiGsB3jKI/AAAAAAAADEA/X1p2hyYmE4g/s72-c/September2008+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-9207197282306967686</id><published>2008-09-01T13:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T13:47:35.478-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Noah-Boy!</title><content type='html'>On Friday, our Noah turned two officially, although he's been behaving like a two year old for a couple months now.  I will get pictures up sometime this week, but Shannon and Orin have a couple things over at the &lt;a href="http://www.oddwalk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Oddblog&lt;/a&gt;.  Thanks again to everyone to helped celebrate our boy's birthday.  I hope everyone had a good time.  Thanks especially to the Hammond-Johnson family for allowing their home to be Party Central yesterday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-9207197282306967686?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/9207197282306967686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=9207197282306967686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/9207197282306967686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/9207197282306967686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday-noah-boy.html' title='Happy Birthday Noah-Boy!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-8700834320216822869</id><published>2008-08-04T17:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T17:30:01.327-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This isn't Nam, Smokey, there are rules.</title><content type='html'>So, a few weeks ago, we decided to take the kids bowling and see how they did. We went on a slow weekday afternoon, as the bowling alley was getting ready for league bowl that evening. This is our new bowling center in Fulton, and it is very nice and shiny and new, and not icky and smokey like the old one was. They have automatic bumpers that go up in the gutters when it was the kids' turn, which was pretty cool. They had kid-weight balls and even tiny shoes for them, and they really liked rolling the ball and watching the pins fall. Being the ages they are, they had some issues with understanding turn-taking, and they were severely distracted by the arcade games and toy machine-game thing in the corner. Noah especially liked the deer hunting game with the rifle-shaped controller. Being &lt;em&gt;our&lt;/em&gt; child, though, he thought it was a guitar and pretended to play it as such. The highlight of the afternoon came when I, being the brilliant problem-solver that doesn't want to bother anybody that I am, attempted to rescue Madeleine's ball that lost momentum and stopped a third of the way to the pins. I took one step on the freshly waxed and buffed lane next to ours and immediately fell on my tookis. I mean, &lt;em&gt;instantly&lt;/em&gt;, no time to regain my balance and not look a fool. I got up, sensibly walked in the gutter, gave her ball a push, and walked back. Soon after, we started to loose the kids. They really wanted to play those games in the corner. We finished an entire game, but after that, we decided to pack it in. It was an interesting experiment, but I think we'll wait another year or so before taking them back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJYHrPSXPqI/AAAAAAAACLQ/UbogbM1AhMY/s1600-h/July+2008+201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230376456656731810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJYHrPSXPqI/AAAAAAAACLQ/UbogbM1AhMY/s400/July+2008+201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJYHruVIBDI/AAAAAAAACLY/LTHMA41UWFY/s1600-h/July+2008+202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230376464989815858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJYHruVIBDI/AAAAAAAACLY/LTHMA41UWFY/s400/July+2008+202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJYHsTwvcdI/AAAAAAAACLg/0DWDsn8AvEs/s1600-h/July+2008+206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230376475037757906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJYHsTwvcdI/AAAAAAAACLg/0DWDsn8AvEs/s400/July+2008+206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJYHs-kuTPI/AAAAAAAACLo/UkumLCBVnqY/s1600-h/July+2008+204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230376486530075890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJYHs-kuTPI/AAAAAAAACLo/UkumLCBVnqY/s400/July+2008+204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJYHtOt9h7I/AAAAAAAACLw/zZhOnYDn084/s1600-h/July+2008+208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230376490863790002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJYHtOt9h7I/AAAAAAAACLw/zZhOnYDn084/s400/July+2008+208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-8700834320216822869?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/8700834320216822869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=8700834320216822869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/8700834320216822869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/8700834320216822869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-isnt-nam-smokey-there-are-rules.html' title='This isn&apos;t Nam, Smokey, there are rules.'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJYHrPSXPqI/AAAAAAAACLQ/UbogbM1AhMY/s72-c/July+2008+201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-8824884069489923069</id><published>2008-08-04T13:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T13:15:00.330-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Madeleine the Bride</title><content type='html'>Ever since &lt;a href="http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/06/congratulations-to-kim-and-josh.html"&gt;Kim and Josh Pierce's wedding&lt;/a&gt;, Madeleine has been obesessing over being a bride and getting married. At least 5 times a week, we marry her off to a stuffed toy, her brother, or her father. She loves putting on her ballerina dress, some sort of scarfy/veil thing, and grabbing whoever's handy to get married. She march up to me and ask, "Say the words, Mommy!" and if I leave out "Dearly beloved", she gets quite annoyed and makes me go back and start over. This particular day, she wanted the scarf on her head and I showed her a trick I came up with when I was a little girl dressing up and playing bride - covering her face and head with the scarf, putting a headband on top, and flipping the scarf back over her head like a blusher. She loved it! The flowers came from Debbie Gross, who gave them to Madeleine to play with. Sadly, the flowers are no longer with us, having been played with mercilessly by both the girl and Noah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJYEe25NFiI/AAAAAAAACK4/pdtCHbwhkuo/s1600-h/July+2008+166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230372945415444002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJYEe25NFiI/AAAAAAAACK4/pdtCHbwhkuo/s400/July+2008+166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJYEffMbjvI/AAAAAAAACLA/GQL6rN9ZaSg/s1600-h/July+2008+167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230372956233502450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJYEffMbjvI/AAAAAAAACLA/GQL6rN9ZaSg/s400/July+2008+167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJYEf8sSxjI/AAAAAAAACLI/lfS9G8HLBzw/s1600-h/July+2008+168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230372964151772722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJYEf8sSxjI/AAAAAAAACLI/lfS9G8HLBzw/s400/July+2008+168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-8824884069489923069?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/8824884069489923069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=8824884069489923069&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/8824884069489923069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/8824884069489923069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/08/madeleine-bride.html' title='Madeleine the Bride'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJYEe25NFiI/AAAAAAAACK4/pdtCHbwhkuo/s72-c/July+2008+166.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-271212170328918968</id><published>2008-08-03T13:06:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T13:15:03.792-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Littlestar Diapercakes at Southbank</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJYC2TUVM4I/AAAAAAAACKw/ZPnlmA-oH3U/s1600-h/July+2008+200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230371149159150466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJYC2TUVM4I/AAAAAAAACKw/ZPnlmA-oH3U/s320/July+2008+200.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.southbankgifts.com/"&gt;Southbank&lt;/a&gt;, a cutesy little gift shop in Jefferson City, has agreed to sell my diapercakes on consignment! Southbank is in the downtown shopping district and has all sorts of frames, glassware, gourmet food, home accessories, and other fun and interesting things. I have decided to no longer offer them at craft fairs, as it has not been worth the time or effort or money involved. I am still hoping to get a retail website up sometime this year, but until then, I still have a few samples on the &lt;a href="http://www.littlestargallery.com/"&gt;Littlestar blog&lt;/a&gt; and will &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; take special orders via email.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Left is my Go Cards! cake, complete with Cardinals onesie and baseball glove teether.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-271212170328918968?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/271212170328918968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=271212170328918968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/271212170328918968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/271212170328918968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/08/littlestar-diapercakes-at-southbank.html' title='Littlestar Diapercakes at Southbank'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJYC2TUVM4I/AAAAAAAACKw/ZPnlmA-oH3U/s72-c/July+2008+200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-9093480640729628980</id><published>2008-08-03T12:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T12:52:24.717-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Got Video!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Hooray!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is a short video of the kids dancing at the Shrine's World Youth Day event last month.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c3bf8b465501d9d2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc3bf8b465501d9d2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329898568%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7048CC5690F2A85F1DC282F8FB3CC904E4808B60.74B16F07DA0F96A259EE17378690C8F95456D849%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc3bf8b465501d9d2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOeYgI5ubKo5QUSx4G4Q8d_osbZA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc3bf8b465501d9d2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329898568%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7048CC5690F2A85F1DC282F8FB3CC904E4808B60.74B16F07DA0F96A259EE17378690C8F95456D849%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc3bf8b465501d9d2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOeYgI5ubKo5QUSx4G4Q8d_osbZA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-9093480640729628980?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c3bf8b465501d9d2&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/9093480640729628980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=9093480640729628980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/9093480640729628980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/9093480640729628980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/08/ive-got-video.html' title='I&apos;ve Got Video!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-2229397039394314664</id><published>2008-08-02T09:31:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T16:18:02.501-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ivy Green</title><content type='html'>On our way home from Gulf Shores, we detoured through northern Alabama to visit Helen Keller's birthplace, &lt;a href="http://www.helenkellerbirthplace.org/"&gt;Ivy Green&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR-qY4RQ4I/AAAAAAAACKU/KWgfjPqmnVE/s1600-h/July+2008+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229944333982057346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR-qY4RQ4I/AAAAAAAACKU/KWgfjPqmnVE/s400/July+2008+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The home was the center of a plantation, and is now in the center of town. It seems small on the outside, but was quite large once you got inside. Many original items and artifacts from Helen Keller's life remain intact in the home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR-kduUM3I/AAAAAAAACKE/Wg2vaTmIZRw/s1600-h/July+2008+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229944232203268978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR-kduUM3I/AAAAAAAACKE/Wg2vaTmIZRw/s400/July+2008+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madeleine in the garden next to a statue of a little girl reading a Braille book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR-k_r7NmI/AAAAAAAACKM/akezVbeRfdo/s1600-h/July+2008+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229944241320048226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR-k_r7NmI/AAAAAAAACKM/akezVbeRfdo/s400/July+2008+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The water pump where Helen first discovered how to communicate with other people. She was seven years old when this happened. By the end of that day, she had learned 60 words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR-VU70j_I/AAAAAAAACJc/qHqG_1xd3TA/s1600-h/July+2008+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229943972145958898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR-VU70j_I/AAAAAAAACJc/qHqG_1xd3TA/s400/July+2008+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR-Vng0X8I/AAAAAAAACJk/CXs7cbMHQNg/s1600-h/July+2008+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229943977132974018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR-Vng0X8I/AAAAAAAACJk/CXs7cbMHQNg/s400/July+2008+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were a couple pieces of machinery in the back yard - a grindstone and some sort of grinding implement. They were semi functioning, and the kids got a kick out of turning the cranks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR-V6rGutI/AAAAAAAACJs/7D_lGTatULQ/s1600-h/July+2008+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229943982276393682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR-V6rGutI/AAAAAAAACJs/7D_lGTatULQ/s400/July+2008+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR-WWziWEI/AAAAAAAACJ0/ltFpra4yK5Y/s1600-h/July+2008+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229943989827950658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR-WWziWEI/AAAAAAAACJ0/ltFpra4yK5Y/s400/July+2008+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR-XEQ2fZI/AAAAAAAACJ8/qL3LasS-WyU/s1600-h/July+2008+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229944002030501266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR-XEQ2fZI/AAAAAAAACJ8/qL3LasS-WyU/s400/July+2008+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-2229397039394314664?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/2229397039394314664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=2229397039394314664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/2229397039394314664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/2229397039394314664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/08/ivy-green.html' title='Ivy Green'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR-qY4RQ4I/AAAAAAAACKU/KWgfjPqmnVE/s72-c/July+2008+050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-2896240219444570052</id><published>2008-08-02T09:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T09:31:39.739-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Royal Banquet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For our dinner night at Gulf Shores, we created a Royal Banquet, complete with sparkly goblets and paper crowns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR8il0hsgI/AAAAAAAACI0/6N0gpADNSG8/s1600-h/July+2008+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229942000993808898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR8il0hsgI/AAAAAAAACI0/6N0gpADNSG8/s400/July+2008+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah can feed himself, but I guess Madeleine thought he needed help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR8i1x43NI/AAAAAAAACI8/qSj2Y1phHBY/s1600-h/July+2008+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229942005277711570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR8i1x43NI/AAAAAAAACI8/qSj2Y1phHBY/s400/July+2008+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeleine snapped this picture of me and the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR8jNT83AI/AAAAAAAACJE/sYvjG5Qm5Y8/s1600-h/July+2008+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229942011594595330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR8jNT83AI/AAAAAAAACJE/sYvjG5Qm5Y8/s400/July+2008+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madeleine is very affectionate, but she needs to learn to be gentle.  She can get a little too forceful and/or exuberant with her hugs and kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR8jiDdswI/AAAAAAAACJM/GlLzGKQGEb4/s1600-h/July+2008+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229942017162588930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR8jiDdswI/AAAAAAAACJM/GlLzGKQGEb4/s400/July+2008+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our after dinner entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR8kH7vMeI/AAAAAAAACJU/9zFkuN_h5qI/s1600-h/July+2008+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229942027330728418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR8kH7vMeI/AAAAAAAACJU/9zFkuN_h5qI/s400/July+2008+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A self portrait.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR8E9FDP2I/AAAAAAAACIM/SdNMYkPC_98/s1600-h/July+2008+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229941491841056610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR8E9FDP2I/AAAAAAAACIM/SdNMYkPC_98/s400/July+2008+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The royal chef.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR8FEwzsZI/AAAAAAAACIU/K3ETB6-Y1zE/s1600-h/July+2008+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229941493903634834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR8FEwzsZI/AAAAAAAACIU/K3ETB6-Y1zE/s400/July+2008+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our splendid glasses, adorned with the finest gemstones WalMart's craft section had to offer for $1.99.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR8FaZ2iPI/AAAAAAAACIc/rUfVTO-2w9s/s1600-h/July+2008+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229941499712932082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR8FaZ2iPI/AAAAAAAACIc/rUfVTO-2w9s/s400/July+2008+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR8FytCwPI/AAAAAAAACIk/-JuLyogKFpo/s1600-h/July+2008+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229941506235875570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR8FytCwPI/AAAAAAAACIk/-JuLyogKFpo/s400/July+2008+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR8GKoc2VI/AAAAAAAACIs/IKBi5z7Jxc8/s1600-h/July+2008+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229941512659065170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR8GKoc2VI/AAAAAAAACIs/IKBi5z7Jxc8/s400/July+2008+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-2896240219444570052?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/2896240219444570052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=2896240219444570052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/2896240219444570052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/2896240219444570052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/08/royal-banquet.html' title='A Royal Banquet!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR8il0hsgI/AAAAAAAACI0/6N0gpADNSG8/s72-c/July+2008+065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-6748660294391587961</id><published>2008-08-02T08:54:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T09:21:25.282-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More Gulf Shores</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am finally able to get some more pictures up from our vacation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR3mwa40rI/AAAAAAAACHk/56AulagSO4s/s1600-h/July+2008+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229936575000400562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR3mwa40rI/AAAAAAAACHk/56AulagSO4s/s400/July+2008+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah tickling an uncle's foot, not sure if it's Apple Crisp or Apple Putt (Uncle Chris or Uncle Puck, in Noah-ese)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR3nSLxm5I/AAAAAAAACHs/Wzm_nXlLWDM/s1600-h/July+2008+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229936584063818642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR3nSLxm5I/AAAAAAAACHs/Wzm_nXlLWDM/s400/July+2008+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A modest sand castle.  The kids loved the sand.  Hated the water, but loved the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR3ngoFQHI/AAAAAAAACH0/hGMz0eaQREM/s1600-h/July+2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229936587940642930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR3ngoFQHI/AAAAAAAACH0/hGMz0eaQREM/s400/July+2008+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chris and Maggie's Mexican Night.  I thought the Uncle Sam hat pinata was kinda funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR3oEF6EPI/AAAAAAAACH8/wdKYapZvxDg/s1600-h/July+2008+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229936597460979954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR3oEF6EPI/AAAAAAAACH8/wdKYapZvxDg/s400/July+2008+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR3o8uvOJI/AAAAAAAACIE/gCBjCHA1tRU/s1600-h/July+2008+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229936612664621202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR3o8uvOJI/AAAAAAAACIE/gCBjCHA1tRU/s400/July+2008+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah's all tricked out with pirate booty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR3NStVAdI/AAAAAAAACG8/rRDhhOXnVEY/s1600-h/July+2008+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229936137527951826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR3NStVAdI/AAAAAAAACG8/rRDhhOXnVEY/s400/July+2008+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madeleine taking a swing at the Uncle Sam hat pinata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR3N6tBLSI/AAAAAAAACHE/xe9B7rJ01mM/s1600-h/July+2008+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229936148264070434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR3N6tBLSI/AAAAAAAACHE/xe9B7rJ01mM/s400/July+2008+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maggie and myself with some interesting dental features.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR3OUGovgI/AAAAAAAACHM/cBBcRdlvNQU/s1600-h/July+2008+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229936155082407426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR3OUGovgI/AAAAAAAACHM/cBBcRdlvNQU/s400/July+2008+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meeting for drinks after date night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR3O1EbO4I/AAAAAAAACHU/eoWQswN8vu0/s1600-h/July+2008+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229936163931503490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR3O1EbO4I/AAAAAAAACHU/eoWQswN8vu0/s400/July+2008+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR3Pb5MHAI/AAAAAAAACHc/hOXiA2Mllw0/s1600-h/July+2008+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229936174353357826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR3Pb5MHAI/AAAAAAAACHc/hOXiA2Mllw0/s400/July+2008+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Toddlers in a boat.  They took the kids to a little beach of an inlet to see if the calmer water would be more fun for them.  Evidently, they enjoyed it, until Madeleine was overrun and bitten by sand ants.  She only got a couple bites, but the episode made a huge impression on her.  She still gets a little freaked when she sees an ant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR2zCoEd4I/AAAAAAAACGU/Yjc96nxDdR8/s1600-h/July+2008+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229935686534330242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR2zCoEd4I/AAAAAAAACGU/Yjc96nxDdR8/s400/July+2008+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Prince Noah and Princess Maia, ready for our Royal Banquet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR2zTRkntI/AAAAAAAACGc/XZU9YPnoIn0/s1600-h/July+2008+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229935691003371218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR2zTRkntI/AAAAAAAACGc/XZU9YPnoIn0/s400/July+2008+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madeleine drinks from her bejeweled gobblet of the finest hot pink plastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR2zovHdQI/AAAAAAAACGk/eX45NdiGTOs/s1600-h/July+2008+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229935696764433666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR2zovHdQI/AAAAAAAACGk/eX45NdiGTOs/s400/July+2008+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madeleine and Aunt Maggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR20CspcmI/AAAAAAAACGs/BH60fhFLLVQ/s1600-h/July+2008+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229935703733400162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR20CspcmI/AAAAAAAACGs/BH60fhFLLVQ/s400/July+2008+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Royal Family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR20XfDVdI/AAAAAAAACG0/ORFOIjZaymM/s1600-h/July+2008+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229935709313521106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR20XfDVdI/AAAAAAAACG0/ORFOIjZaymM/s400/July+2008+086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The beach at sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR2PoePFfI/AAAAAAAACFs/oAe6tHvGU34/s1600-h/July+2008+103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229935078218339826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR2PoePFfI/AAAAAAAACFs/oAe6tHvGU34/s400/July+2008+103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Peek a boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR2Qc3fswI/AAAAAAAACF0/CN_eH0re7Us/s1600-h/July+2008+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229935092282929922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR2Qc3fswI/AAAAAAAACF0/CN_eH0re7Us/s400/July+2008+106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If it wasn't for this enormous string of drool, I'd be the coolest thing on this beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR2Q3g04mI/AAAAAAAACF8/RhrP9W6LRQY/s1600-h/July+2008+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229935099435606626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR2Q3g04mI/AAAAAAAACF8/RhrP9W6LRQY/s400/July+2008+108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Like I said, &lt;em&gt;loved&lt;/em&gt; the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR2R5uRznI/AAAAAAAACGE/2tu5dYa3K8Q/s1600-h/July+2008+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229935117208768114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR2R5uRznI/AAAAAAAACGE/2tu5dYa3K8Q/s400/July+2008+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The fancy tea party Madeleine and I hosted.  Girls only, thank you very much.  Madeleine is starting to make the sign of the cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR2SP2GLgI/AAAAAAAACGM/MAHY_1PcQwU/s1600-h/July+2008+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229935123147140610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR2SP2GLgI/AAAAAAAACGM/MAHY_1PcQwU/s400/July+2008+112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A kiss for Grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR1zcLrNkI/AAAAAAAACFE/uWI8gObfVUc/s1600-h/July+2008+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229934593882928706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR1zcLrNkI/AAAAAAAACFE/uWI8gObfVUc/s400/July+2008+117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR1zusU1AI/AAAAAAAACFM/5U4DXZLmTZM/s1600-h/July+2008+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229934598851712002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR1zusU1AI/AAAAAAAACFM/5U4DXZLmTZM/s400/July+2008+118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Flying kites with Uncle Puck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR10Fl_HoI/AAAAAAAACFU/iABmZV9n1aI/s1600-h/July+2008+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229934604999138946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR10Fl_HoI/AAAAAAAACFU/iABmZV9n1aI/s400/July+2008+124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cernekas by the shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR10RbpYJI/AAAAAAAACFc/ykeN9YUnmWY/s1600-h/July+2008+137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229934608176996498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR10RbpYJI/AAAAAAAACFc/ykeN9YUnmWY/s400/July+2008+137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandkids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR101SKYVI/AAAAAAAACFk/6O8NEpt7xag/s1600-h/July+2008+143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229934617800892754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR101SKYVI/AAAAAAAACFk/6O8NEpt7xag/s400/July+2008+143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the tub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-6748660294391587961?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/6748660294391587961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=6748660294391587961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/6748660294391587961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/6748660294391587961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-gulf-shores.html' title='More Gulf Shores'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SJR3mwa40rI/AAAAAAAACHk/56AulagSO4s/s72-c/July+2008+068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-6105427645901022996</id><published>2008-06-29T16:07:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T16:20:57.760-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations to Kim and Josh!</title><content type='html'>Last weekend, our friends Kim Gross and Josh Pierce got married! Kim is a 2nd Generation OJIF. She and Josh met in college while they were working at a Movie Gallery rental store. Kim and Josh are also de facto captains of our softball team, as the organizers, fee collectors, and information distributors. They got married in the same &lt;a href="http://www.churchillmemorial.org/"&gt;historic church&lt;/a&gt; we did. Shannon and I were honored by the bride and groom to sing "The Prayer" as a duet during the ceremony. It was a challenge - Shannon's part was mostly in Italian, but we worked hard and did our very best. We were happy to be a part of the Pierce's special day. Shannon has posted some &lt;a href="http://oddwalk.blogspot.com/2008/06/daddywill-you-be-at-my-wedding.html"&gt;pictures&lt;/a&gt; on the Oddwalk blog that he took with his phone at the rehearsal. Madeleine, as one may imagine, thoroughly enjoyed the festivites. She played Bride and Groom for a week with various grooms, including her stuffed Simba and her brother. She was absolutely enraptured by Kim the Bride, and would have followed her everywhere that day if I had allowed it. I have some more pictures of my own of the wedding and reception, but here are a couple I lifted from Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SGgJf_LTQ0I/AAAAAAAACEs/tWfe9f9KyMs/s1600-h/mrcandkim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217430613448147778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SGgJf_LTQ0I/AAAAAAAACEs/tWfe9f9KyMs/s400/mrcandkim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SGgJf-zTd1I/AAAAAAAACE0/-8Y5YVhg3HM/s1600-h/kimjosh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217430613347497810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SGgJf-zTd1I/AAAAAAAACE0/-8Y5YVhg3HM/s400/kimjosh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-6105427645901022996?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/6105427645901022996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=6105427645901022996&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/6105427645901022996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/6105427645901022996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/06/congratulations-to-kim-and-josh.html' title='Congratulations to Kim and Josh!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SGgJf_LTQ0I/AAAAAAAACEs/tWfe9f9KyMs/s72-c/mrcandkim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-222572143483938875</id><published>2008-06-17T15:47:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T16:12:39.775-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More Gulf Shores Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please to enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hitting the road!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgz5TwmPoI/AAAAAAAACEE/x59S0ZqIIGU/s1600-h/DSC02582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212973628331015810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgz5TwmPoI/AAAAAAAACEE/x59S0ZqIIGU/s400/DSC02582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgz6Va8UmI/AAAAAAAACEM/yvEd_hjiAnw/s1600-h/DSC02584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212973645956928098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgz6Va8UmI/AAAAAAAACEM/yvEd_hjiAnw/s400/DSC02584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgz7M3NexI/AAAAAAAACEU/RZtyG9LAzz4/s1600-h/DSC02585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212973660839443218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgz7M3NexI/AAAAAAAACEU/RZtyG9LAzz4/s400/DSC02585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgz7g546rI/AAAAAAAACEc/WEwCcsNR1f4/s1600-h/DSC02588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212973666219387570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgz7g546rI/AAAAAAAACEc/WEwCcsNR1f4/s400/DSC02588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgz8uzfJUI/AAAAAAAACEk/trehFT0dihk/s1600-h/DSC02589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212973687130498370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgz8uzfJUI/AAAAAAAACEk/trehFT0dihk/s400/DSC02589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgzbIn-2kI/AAAAAAAACDc/FuufuhzMyWY/s1600-h/DSC02593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212973109946014274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgzbIn-2kI/AAAAAAAACDc/FuufuhzMyWY/s400/DSC02593.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally here! The toddlers need a snack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgzb8_LbWI/AAAAAAAACDk/whqenCvcvss/s1600-h/DSC02596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212973124001951074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgzb8_LbWI/AAAAAAAACDk/whqenCvcvss/s400/DSC02596.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing with goldfish crackers and bubbles on the deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgzcj3Q1rI/AAAAAAAACDs/PcGCHS2WOwE/s1600-h/DSC02606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212973134437734066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgzcj3Q1rI/AAAAAAAACDs/PcGCHS2WOwE/s400/DSC02606.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Illegaly sneaking a drink of my coke.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgzdFrn_nI/AAAAAAAACD0/CZZfrNtvCYc/s1600-h/DSC02617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212973143515725426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgzdFrn_nI/AAAAAAAACD0/CZZfrNtvCYc/s400/DSC02617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "My Cama!  Cheese!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgzd6-dIpI/AAAAAAAACD8/pYJEZp1Z-aU/s1600-h/DSC02725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212973157821784722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgzd6-dIpI/AAAAAAAACD8/pYJEZp1Z-aU/s400/DSC02725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maia on the beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgy47o9z_I/AAAAAAAACC0/0MOPc_N99ow/s1600-h/DSC02619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212972522344927218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgy47o9z_I/AAAAAAAACC0/0MOPc_N99ow/s400/DSC02619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everyone on the beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgy5biwfUI/AAAAAAAACC8/S0MNfbu8XUo/s1600-h/DSC02622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212972530908822850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgy5biwfUI/AAAAAAAACC8/S0MNfbu8XUo/s400/DSC02622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah discovered Uncle Chris' music.  He &lt;em&gt;loved&lt;/em&gt; listening to the earbud.  Maia's got the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgy6wW9ZiI/AAAAAAAACDE/0OjY4eFgk7I/s1600-h/DSC02640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212972553676351010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgy6wW9ZiI/AAAAAAAACDE/0OjY4eFgk7I/s400/DSC02640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah on Pirate Night.  Aargh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgy7mLC2nI/AAAAAAAACDM/Y4z-nMiDA5s/s1600-h/DSC02645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212972568121891442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgy7mLC2nI/AAAAAAAACDM/Y4z-nMiDA5s/s400/DSC02645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma helps Madeleine read the Treasure Map.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgy8KxVecI/AAAAAAAACDU/JYljnm03FHw/s1600-h/DSC02643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212972577946171842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgy8KxVecI/AAAAAAAACDU/JYljnm03FHw/s400/DSC02643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; X marks the spot!  Digging up the booty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgyaCg1-qI/AAAAAAAACCM/3BMRtcDm2JI/s1600-h/DSC02655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212971991613962914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgyaCg1-qI/AAAAAAAACCM/3BMRtcDm2JI/s400/DSC02655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgybYDLM2I/AAAAAAAACCU/Nw3cjo78EuY/s1600-h/DSC02658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212972014574973794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgybYDLM2I/AAAAAAAACCU/Nw3cjo78EuY/s400/DSC02658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgydg2vm5I/AAAAAAAACCc/h4OiwycRElc/s1600-h/DSC02651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212972051298491282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgydg2vm5I/AAAAAAAACCc/h4OiwycRElc/s400/DSC02651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A whole different kind of booty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgyeEQJ4_I/AAAAAAAACCk/o3CZAU75Px8/s1600-h/DSC02663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212972060800312306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgyeEQJ4_I/AAAAAAAACCk/o3CZAU75Px8/s400/DSC02663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avast!  Ye Jolly Roger flies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgyebwQd4I/AAAAAAAACCs/OqYtzDoOHvU/s1600-h/DSC02664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212972067108976514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgyebwQd4I/AAAAAAAACCs/OqYtzDoOHvU/s400/DSC02664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgx1F-KrDI/AAAAAAAACBk/TtHlHmGACww/s1600-h/DSC02665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212971356887100466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgx1F-KrDI/AAAAAAAACBk/TtHlHmGACww/s400/DSC02665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maia readies to board the conquered vessel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgx157Nc5I/AAAAAAAACBs/Yik_IXlytUQ/s1600-h/DSC02678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212971370833343378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgx157Nc5I/AAAAAAAACBs/Yik_IXlytUQ/s400/DSC02678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taking a morning away from the beach, at a tiny amusment park called "The Track"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgx3PHGD3I/AAAAAAAACB0/FlqfYQtX0qo/s1600-h/DSC02711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212971393700204402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgx3PHGD3I/AAAAAAAACB0/FlqfYQtX0qo/s400/DSC02711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgx3gr_3QI/AAAAAAAACB8/UM_PgtPz30w/s1600-h/DSC02719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212971398418390274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgx3gr_3QI/AAAAAAAACB8/UM_PgtPz30w/s400/DSC02719.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The train was very squeaky - too squeaky for the girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgx40pTj2I/AAAAAAAACCE/Qj7oD_Swwt8/s1600-h/DSC02705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212971420955676514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgx40pTj2I/AAAAAAAACCE/Qj7oD_Swwt8/s400/DSC02705.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've got more pictures from the second half of the week, to be posted soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-222572143483938875?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/222572143483938875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=222572143483938875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/222572143483938875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/222572143483938875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/06/more-gulf-shores-fun.html' title='More Gulf Shores Fun!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SFgz5TwmPoI/AAAAAAAACEE/x59S0ZqIIGU/s72-c/DSC02582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-2294273906717410509</id><published>2008-06-11T08:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T08:45:05.786-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gulf Shores Mid Week Update</title><content type='html'>Here's your update:  vacation is fabulous.  See for yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SE_iZgz6KJI/AAAAAAAACA8/PhvNTsHp0wQ/s1600-h/DSC02616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SE_iZgz6KJI/AAAAAAAACA8/PhvNTsHp0wQ/s400/DSC02616.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210632221823215762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SE_iaDJZuwI/AAAAAAAACBE/yZeQSDa7uXQ/s1600-h/DSC02618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SE_iaDJZuwI/AAAAAAAACBE/yZeQSDa7uXQ/s400/DSC02618.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210632231040170754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SE_ialPoRMI/AAAAAAAACBM/RuirrLkN4N8/s1600-h/DSC02624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SE_ialPoRMI/AAAAAAAACBM/RuirrLkN4N8/s400/DSC02624.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210632240193094850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SE_ibO286rI/AAAAAAAACBU/i-Y6EONuasA/s1600-h/DSC02685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SE_ibO286rI/AAAAAAAACBU/i-Y6EONuasA/s400/DSC02685.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210632251363879602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SE_ibjAcrRI/AAAAAAAACBc/2FZ3fhREupY/s1600-h/DSC02723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SE_ibjAcrRI/AAAAAAAACBc/2FZ3fhREupY/s400/DSC02723.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210632256772418834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-2294273906717410509?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/2294273906717410509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=2294273906717410509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/2294273906717410509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/2294273906717410509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/06/gulf-shores-mid-week-update.html' title='Gulf Shores Mid Week Update'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SE_iZgz6KJI/AAAAAAAACA8/PhvNTsHp0wQ/s72-c/DSC02616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-797120562503700298</id><published>2008-05-15T15:43:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T17:53:19.685-06:00</updated><title type='text'>That's why they put the "I" in "FBI"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SCyuygSkD9I/AAAAAAAACAo/vMBAt6_-6Jk/s1600-h/believeposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200723852390567890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SCyuygSkD9I/AAAAAAAACAo/vMBAt6_-6Jk/s400/believeposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Whoa, I cannot believe I missed this! There is a new X-Files movie coming out in July! Where the hell have I been?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.thexfiles.com"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200723856685535202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SCyuywSkD-I/AAAAAAAACAw/LK7ZayW9pWQ/s400/xfiles2poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Evidently, it's a stand-alone, monster of the week type story, and not a myth-arc story like the last one.  Can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-797120562503700298?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0170817/' title='That&apos;s why they put the &quot;I&quot; in &quot;FBI&quot;'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/797120562503700298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=797120562503700298&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/797120562503700298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/797120562503700298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/05/thats-why-they-put-i-in-fbi.html' title='That&apos;s why they put the &quot;I&quot; in &quot;FBI&quot;'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SCyuygSkD9I/AAAAAAAACAo/vMBAt6_-6Jk/s72-c/believeposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-9171981352267377401</id><published>2008-04-28T17:36:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T17:54:01.781-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Special All-Noah Edition of CFA!</title><content type='html'>Noah Boy will be 20 months old tomorrow! Noah weighs 23 pounds and has 9 teeth, including two molars I just discovered last week. He has 50+ words and is using two and three word phrases, usually "I want_____". He cannot pronouce a "ck" sound, so he says "mult" for milk, "yut" for yuck, and my favorite, "tit" for kick. He can drink from a regular cup, but it's dangerous, because he's usually more interested in watching the liquid pour out into another cup, the table or my carpet than he is in actually drinking from it. He's a patient and creative problem solver, he loves books ("boot") and to be read to. He's a ham who will smile with all his might and teeth anytime he sees a camera and even says, "Cheese!". He's got wicked bed head.  He loves to dance and play drums and guitars. He's my little rock star, and I cannot believe he's already this big. Please to enjoy these pictures of him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZgjXM85PI/AAAAAAAACAA/sHUBaWd__wY/s1600-h/March2008+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194445380858471666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZgjXM85PI/AAAAAAAACAA/sHUBaWd__wY/s400/March2008+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZgj3M85QI/AAAAAAAACAI/DZNysf7c1Os/s1600-h/March2008+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194445389448406274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZgj3M85QI/AAAAAAAACAI/DZNysf7c1Os/s400/March2008+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZgknM85RI/AAAAAAAACAQ/3Md8QsvbPDY/s1600-h/March2008+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194445402333308178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZgknM85RI/AAAAAAAACAQ/3Md8QsvbPDY/s400/March2008+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZgk3M85SI/AAAAAAAACAY/Ke-o8ZoD_sU/s1600-h/March2008+116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194445406628275490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZgk3M85SI/AAAAAAAACAY/Ke-o8ZoD_sU/s400/March2008+116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZglHM85TI/AAAAAAAACAg/yKmvHW0Yjgk/s1600-h/March2008+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194445410923242802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZglHM85TI/AAAAAAAACAg/yKmvHW0Yjgk/s400/March2008+113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZgCHM85KI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/t4Vp3tx8iko/s1600-h/March2008+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194444809627821218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZgCHM85KI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/t4Vp3tx8iko/s400/March2008+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZgCXM85LI/AAAAAAAAB_g/FMoQnuMhr3Q/s1600-h/March2008+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194444813922788530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZgCXM85LI/AAAAAAAAB_g/FMoQnuMhr3Q/s400/March2008+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZgDHM85MI/AAAAAAAAB_o/e5_EjZshKwY/s1600-h/March2008+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194444826807690434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZgDHM85MI/AAAAAAAAB_o/e5_EjZshKwY/s400/March2008+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZgDXM85NI/AAAAAAAAB_w/7Ga0DMhwjdQ/s1600-h/March2008+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194444831102657746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZgDXM85NI/AAAAAAAAB_w/7Ga0DMhwjdQ/s400/March2008+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZgD3M85OI/AAAAAAAAB_4/1qDGo2_gB5w/s1600-h/March2008+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194444839692592354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZgD3M85OI/AAAAAAAAB_4/1qDGo2_gB5w/s400/March2008+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-9171981352267377401?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/9171981352267377401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=9171981352267377401&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/9171981352267377401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/9171981352267377401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/04/special-all-noah-edition-of-cfa.html' title='Special All-Noah Edition of CFA!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZgjXM85PI/AAAAAAAACAA/sHUBaWd__wY/s72-c/March2008+039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-6447207943107069106</id><published>2008-04-28T17:21:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T17:35:57.048-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Kaitlyn!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This post is way late, but we would like to welcome the newest member of Clan Cerneka, Kaitlyn Nicole Young, daughter of Laura and Ryan Young, Shannon's sister and brother-in-law.  She was born March 26 at 1:43 pm, weighing 7 pounds even and 19 inches long.  These pictures were taken on our first visit to see her, the day after she came home. Madeleine was &lt;em&gt;so excited&lt;/em&gt; to see her new cousin.  Noah took a look at her, but was way more interested in playing with Nathan and Nathan's cousin Ben than in Kaitlyn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZdk3M85HI/AAAAAAAAB_A/1sdD1mYRCnU/s1600-h/March2008+215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194442108093391986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZdk3M85HI/AAAAAAAAB_A/1sdD1mYRCnU/s400/March2008+215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZdlXM85II/AAAAAAAAB_I/flTo--8EmGs/s1600-h/March2008+212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194442116683326594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZdlXM85II/AAAAAAAAB_I/flTo--8EmGs/s400/March2008+212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZdPnM85DI/AAAAAAAAB-g/JnqtY0c-nC4/s1600-h/March2008+209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194441743021171762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZdPnM85DI/AAAAAAAAB-g/JnqtY0c-nC4/s400/March2008+209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZdQHM85EI/AAAAAAAAB-o/arUUV6gAuOg/s1600-h/March2008+210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194441751611106370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZdQHM85EI/AAAAAAAAB-o/arUUV6gAuOg/s400/March2008+210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZdQnM85FI/AAAAAAAAB-w/PWx8Bw9FJZ4/s1600-h/March2008+203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194441760201040978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZdQnM85FI/AAAAAAAAB-w/PWx8Bw9FJZ4/s400/March2008+203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZdQ3M85GI/AAAAAAAAB-4/4kYjJv9m5qs/s1600-h/March2008+202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194441764496008290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZdQ3M85GI/AAAAAAAAB-4/4kYjJv9m5qs/s400/March2008+202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-6447207943107069106?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/6447207943107069106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=6447207943107069106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/6447207943107069106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/6447207943107069106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/04/welcome-kaitlyn.html' title='Welcome Kaitlyn!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/SBZdk3M85HI/AAAAAAAAB_A/1sdD1mYRCnU/s72-c/March2008+215.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-2393151654887746601</id><published>2008-04-04T15:46:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T18:10:58.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'>February Catch-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's been difficult lately to have time to get pictures put up. Here is stuff from February!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_ajNkKiH8I/AAAAAAAAB9w/lWS3eZ_VFpk/s1600-h/March2008+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185511474405187522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_ajNkKiH8I/AAAAAAAAB9w/lWS3eZ_VFpk/s400/March2008+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeleine getting ready for the Preschool Valentine's Party. She was so weird that morning about having her picture taken; this was the best I could do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_ajOEKiH9I/AAAAAAAAB94/QfM8fkcZtlw/s1600-h/March2008+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185511482995122130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_ajOEKiH9I/AAAAAAAAB94/QfM8fkcZtlw/s400/March2008+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guitar Hero!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_ajOUKiH-I/AAAAAAAAB-A/j4k4GOf2Xks/s1600-h/March2008+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185511487290089442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_ajOUKiH-I/AAAAAAAAB-A/j4k4GOf2Xks/s400/March2008+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spaghetti Baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_ajO0KiH_I/AAAAAAAAB-I/OJ8OBIh0scg/s1600-h/March2008+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185511495880024050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_ajO0KiH_I/AAAAAAAAB-I/OJ8OBIh0scg/s400/March2008+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To Noah, anything remotely hat-shaped is a hat. He has spent entire days with a red bucket on his head, and then there's this happy meal box, which he loved, but didn't last very long. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_ajPEKiIAI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/VDPsGFpgm3s/s1600-h/March2008+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185511500174991362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_ajPEKiIAI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/VDPsGFpgm3s/s400/March2008+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can't see them very well, but Madeleine put all her pets (as she calls her stuffed animals) in one of her sleeping bags.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_air0KiH3I/AAAAAAAAB9I/bEIAzdvDMdQ/s1600-h/March2008+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185510894584602482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_air0KiH3I/AAAAAAAAB9I/bEIAzdvDMdQ/s400/March2008+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah snuggling with Homer.  Homer &lt;em&gt;just loves&lt;/em&gt; to be snuggled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_aiskKiH4I/AAAAAAAAB9Q/S1RmOrRCfeI/s1600-h/March2008+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185510907469504386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_aiskKiH4I/AAAAAAAAB9Q/S1RmOrRCfeI/s400/March2008+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah and Madeleine watching me play Guitar Hero.  Noah is obsessed with guitars.  As he was watching me play, he walked over to his toy Dirt Devil (which he likes to play with now, as you can see, without tears) and put the tubing around is neck like a guitar strap.  I had to stop to snap this pic, even though I got booed and had to start the song all over again.  It was totally worth it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_ais0KiH5I/AAAAAAAAB9Y/0HOk_EKgkkE/s1600-h/March2008+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185510911764471698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_ais0KiH5I/AAAAAAAAB9Y/0HOk_EKgkkE/s400/March2008+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah is the sneakiest little food thief!  He pulled this box of cheerios down off my kitchen cart and had dumped it out.  He was eating a little, playing a little.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_aitUKiH6I/AAAAAAAAB9g/b9eKZZQ8Txg/s1600-h/March2008+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185510920354406306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_aitUKiH6I/AAAAAAAAB9g/b9eKZZQ8Txg/s400/March2008+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this hat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_aitkKiH7I/AAAAAAAAB9o/bPjfBQJABlM/s1600-h/March2008+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185510924649373618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_aitkKiH7I/AAAAAAAAB9o/bPjfBQJABlM/s400/March2008+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah's fabulous bed head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_aiOkKiHyI/AAAAAAAAB8g/jYeRY1U9bd8/s1600-h/February2008+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185510392073428770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_aiOkKiHyI/AAAAAAAAB8g/jYeRY1U9bd8/s400/February2008+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of the rejected pictures from our Valentine's Day photo shoot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_aiPEKiHzI/AAAAAAAAB8o/qIVokQG1y40/s1600-h/February2008+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185510400663363378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_aiPEKiHzI/AAAAAAAAB8o/qIVokQG1y40/s400/February2008+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_aiPkKiH0I/AAAAAAAAB8w/7NonH3GDMs0/s1600-h/March2008+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185510409253297986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_aiPkKiH0I/AAAAAAAAB8w/7NonH3GDMs0/s400/March2008+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shannon and I give the kids their Valentines.  That's one of our favorite babysitters, Megan, in the back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_aiP0KiH1I/AAAAAAAAB84/bOnttE4w3rA/s1600-h/March2008+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185510413548265298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_aiP0KiH1I/AAAAAAAAB84/bOnttE4w3rA/s400/March2008+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Megan got this pictures of Madeleine that night as she watched them so we could go out.  I had made asparagus for them to have with dinner, and evidently Madeleine didn't like it.  This is the face she made as she told Megan, "Megan, I can't eat this.  It's too choke-y" and faked a cough.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_aiQUKiH2I/AAAAAAAAB9A/ySd7WKxEgiQ/s1600-h/March2008+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185510422138199906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_aiQUKiH2I/AAAAAAAAB9A/ySd7WKxEgiQ/s400/March2008+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love bug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-2393151654887746601?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/2393151654887746601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=2393151654887746601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/2393151654887746601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/2393151654887746601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/04/february-catch-up.html' title='February Catch-Up'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R_ajNkKiH8I/AAAAAAAAB9w/lWS3eZ_VFpk/s72-c/March2008+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-8682781759703226597</id><published>2008-03-27T00:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T00:30:10.670-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Word.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/Hg0w2bJ7YaU' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/Hg0w2bJ7YaU'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-8682781759703226597?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/8682781759703226597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=8682781759703226597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/8682781759703226597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/8682781759703226597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/03/word.html' title='Word.'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-2875398785009115679</id><published>2008-03-16T11:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T09:35:14.880-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I totally forgot I sent this photo to the blog...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R91fNC2XJRI/AAAAAAAAB8U/Kj0bbViqLAQ/s1600-h/bm-image-764343.jpe"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178399824253756690" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R91fNC2XJRI/AAAAAAAAB8U/Kj0bbViqLAQ/s320/bm-image-764343.jpe" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I meant to go back and give it a title and post about it and everything, but it slipped my mind. It's very slippery, in fact. I'm surprised I don't forget more stuff. Anyhoo-&lt;br /&gt;This was taken at our public library. The kids and I go every couple weeks or so to get a some new books and a new video or two. They have a kiosk that plays short previews of 4-5 featured books, with headphones so you don't annoy the other patrons. It's been a favorite of Madeleine's, and this visit was the first time Noah was interested in it. He sat in that chair and watched and listen for at least ten minutes. The headphones are ancient and enormous, and they look tremendously funny on a toddler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a couple family updates that I haven't been able to get up here yet. First, I have gone to day shift! I love living like a regular person and sleeping at night like everyone else I know. 5am comes awfully early, but once I get a shower and a Diet Coke, I'm in great shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, Madeleine is wearing panties and using the potty! She's been able to use a toilet for about a year, but she would only go when she was told. It was never &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; idea. For the last 6 months or so, I've tried every so often to put a pair of panties on her and get her to go every 1-2 hours. She would go when I told her to, but she would still pee her pants in between, and then keep playing in wet pants. She didn't care at all she was cold and wet. Finally, about a month ago, she started telling us in the mornings she was wet and needed to be changed. So, I had a week off between my last night shift and first day shift, we weren't traveling anywhere or had appointments or anywhere to be, and I decided to give it a &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; good try. I kept her sippy cup full of milk and juice and had her go to the bathroom every 1-1 1/2 hours. She had one accident the first day, but otherwise remained dry. The second day, we did the same thing, and about 3 or 4 pm, she suddenly said, "Mommy, I have to go potty!" and she ran in and did her thing. The next day, I would ask/remind, and she told me "No", then about 20-30 minutes later, would announce she need to potty, and go help herself. That day, she also started pooping on the potty, without prompting and on her own. It's been three weeks, and we've had a handful of accidents (she will &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; go at preschool, for some reason), and she still needs a diaper at night, but otherwise, she's in panties and dry during the day. She's very proud of herself and her new panties. I bought a brand new set on the second or third day of Princess panties, and we realized when we got home they were "days of the week" panties, with the day printed on the waistband. She insists on wearing the panty of day, if it's clean.  So yay!  I knew she would do it when she was good and ready.  As Miss Sherri said, "She just has other things to do."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-2875398785009115679?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/2875398785009115679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=2875398785009115679&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/2875398785009115679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/2875398785009115679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='I totally forgot I sent this photo to the blog...'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R91fNC2XJRI/AAAAAAAAB8U/Kj0bbViqLAQ/s72-c/bm-image-764343.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-1159980621518671628</id><published>2008-02-16T22:28:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T22:57:09.994-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Making up for lost time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's a bunch of pictures from life in the Cerneka household these last 6 or so weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e964b_1cI/AAAAAAAAB8E/L6KrfzBdrrM/s1600-h/January2008+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167807916710811074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e964b_1cI/AAAAAAAAB8E/L6KrfzBdrrM/s400/January2008+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy and Madeleine self-portrait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e97ob_1dI/AAAAAAAAB8M/TWXyOJEe-Tk/s1600-h/January2008+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167807929595712978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e97ob_1dI/AAAAAAAAB8M/TWXyOJEe-Tk/s400/January2008+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being my chill little boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e8oob_1VI/AAAAAAAAB7M/kfXdssf51CA/s1600-h/January2008+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167806503666570578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e8oob_1VI/AAAAAAAAB7M/kfXdssf51CA/s400/January2008+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being cute and girly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e8o4b_1WI/AAAAAAAAB7U/fTe-EdtspCk/s1600-h/January2008+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167806507961537890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e8o4b_1WI/AAAAAAAAB7U/fTe-EdtspCk/s400/January2008+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reading together on the Dora couch. This was completely spontaneous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e8pob_1XI/AAAAAAAAB7c/g5zs0FehLdA/s1600-h/January2008+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167806520846439794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e8pob_1XI/AAAAAAAAB7c/g5zs0FehLdA/s400/January2008+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Liberty reaches 100 Grand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e89Ib_1aI/AAAAAAAAB70/jihqqDyGdt8/s1600-h/January2008+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167806855853888930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e89Ib_1aI/AAAAAAAAB70/jihqqDyGdt8/s400/January2008+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our first snowman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e8qYb_1YI/AAAAAAAAB7k/zACwkf4-6sM/s1600-h/January2008+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167806533731341698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e8qYb_1YI/AAAAAAAAB7k/zACwkf4-6sM/s400/January2008+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some perspective on the actual size of our first snowman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e66Ib_1QI/AAAAAAAAB6k/THTUXp-uQrU/s1600-h/January2008+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167804605291025666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e66Ib_1QI/AAAAAAAAB6k/THTUXp-uQrU/s400/January2008+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah doesn't do it near as often as Madeleine did, but every once in a while, we'll catch him falling asleep in the highchair at dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e67Ib_1RI/AAAAAAAAB6s/j-bL-E8giEQ/s1600-h/January2008+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167804622470894866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e67Ib_1RI/AAAAAAAAB6s/j-bL-E8giEQ/s400/January2008+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Making Valentines for her preschool friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e67ob_1SI/AAAAAAAAB60/yLh6tS9Ms0Y/s1600-h/January2008+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167804631060829474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e67ob_1SI/AAAAAAAAB60/yLh6tS9Ms0Y/s400/January2008+142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miss Sherri's Valentine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e68Ib_1TI/AAAAAAAAB68/FxMnEMb0qm0/s1600-h/January2008+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167804639650764082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e68Ib_1TI/AAAAAAAAB68/FxMnEMb0qm0/s400/January2008+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ready for Preschool on Valentine's Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e68ob_1UI/AAAAAAAAB7E/Z41ufrQ-DKE/s1600-h/January2008+152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167804648240698690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e68ob_1UI/AAAAAAAAB7E/Z41ufrQ-DKE/s400/January2008+152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, that is a third of a role of masking tape my daughter wrapped around her torso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-certain-shes-brilliant.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167802028310647986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e4kIb_1LI/AAAAAAAAB58/2oP0HHEdy2o/s400/January2008+159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I'm certain he's brilliant.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e4kYb_1MI/AAAAAAAAB6E/1ZSTEn2BmxQ/s1600-h/January2008+164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167802032605615298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e4kYb_1MI/AAAAAAAAB6E/1ZSTEn2BmxQ/s400/January2008+164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My little Cheese It thief, enjoying the spoils of grabbing a box off the counter when Mommy's not looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e4lIb_1NI/AAAAAAAAB6M/axgtdi2xzls/s1600-h/January2008+165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167802045490517202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e4lIb_1NI/AAAAAAAAB6M/axgtdi2xzls/s400/January2008+165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeleine and Granpa at Bonkers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e4lob_1OI/AAAAAAAAB6U/XHSKmIxhJy0/s1600-h/January2008+171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167802054080451810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e4lob_1OI/AAAAAAAAB6U/XHSKmIxhJy0/s400/January2008+171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah climbing through the kitchen cart. He started at one end and climbed through to the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e4mIb_1PI/AAAAAAAAB6c/HXKQeo_RM7Q/s1600-h/January2008+172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167802062670386418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e4mIb_1PI/AAAAAAAAB6c/HXKQeo_RM7Q/s400/January2008+172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About as terrible an idea as Bag O'Glass. Madeleine designed this fabulous burlap and floral wire handbag out of objects she found in her toybox and my craft closet. (Sorry it's sideways)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-1159980621518671628?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/1159980621518671628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=1159980621518671628&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/1159980621518671628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/1159980621518671628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/02/making-up-for-lost-time.html' title='Making up for lost time...'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e964b_1cI/AAAAAAAAB8E/L6KrfzBdrrM/s72-c/January2008+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-1392881782495731385</id><published>2008-02-16T22:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T22:27:46.676-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Madeleine's Lens</title><content type='html'>Madeleine loves to grab the camera and start snapping pictures. Granpa actually gave her her very own preschooler's digital camera for Christmas. Pics from that are on their way, but here are some she's taken with my camera. The first one we took together, I held it steady and centered and she released the shutter. The rest are all her. The two close-ups of herself were taken when she held it backwards, as she often does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e224b_1GI/AAAAAAAAB5U/tY5ucBlQ5qo/s1600-h/January2008+174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167800151409939554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e224b_1GI/AAAAAAAAB5U/tY5ucBlQ5qo/s400/January2008+174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e23ob_1HI/AAAAAAAAB5c/AEFI8qrFJyI/s1600-h/January2008+167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167800164294841458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e23ob_1HI/AAAAAAAAB5c/AEFI8qrFJyI/s400/January2008+167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e234b_1II/AAAAAAAAB5k/vn7lwJzqVLg/s1600-h/January2008+168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167800168589808770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e234b_1II/AAAAAAAAB5k/vn7lwJzqVLg/s400/January2008+168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e24Yb_1JI/AAAAAAAAB5s/TBoTvdCzOQU/s1600-h/January2008+169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167800177179743378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e24Yb_1JI/AAAAAAAAB5s/TBoTvdCzOQU/s400/January2008+169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e244b_1KI/AAAAAAAAB50/GODulovsLl8/s1600-h/January2008+173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167800185769677986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e244b_1KI/AAAAAAAAB50/GODulovsLl8/s400/January2008+173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-1392881782495731385?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/1392881782495731385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=1392881782495731385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/1392881782495731385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/1392881782495731385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/02/madeleines-lens.html' title='Madeleine&apos;s Lens'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7e224b_1GI/AAAAAAAAB5U/tY5ucBlQ5qo/s72-c/January2008+174.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-5553281149876323092</id><published>2008-02-15T23:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T23:32:38.401-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7Z1S4b_1FI/AAAAAAAAB5M/FbTXuRz8GzQ/s1600-h/vday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167446589702132818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7Z1S4b_1FI/AAAAAAAAB5M/FbTXuRz8GzQ/s400/vday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-5553281149876323092?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/5553281149876323092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=5553281149876323092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/5553281149876323092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/5553281149876323092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R7Z1S4b_1FI/AAAAAAAAB5M/FbTXuRz8GzQ/s72-c/vday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-5044177535378093039</id><published>2008-02-05T00:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T04:51:01.796-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2007, We Hardly Knew Ye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;The end of 2007 marks the end of our first full year as a family of four, and we had a blast. We went on many many adventures throughout the year and have been privilaged to share them with you, our wonderful family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oddwalk signed with GIA and recorded "Walk Away Different".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah took his first steps and said his first words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madeleine started preschool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started Little Star Creations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shannon and I continued to work at our respective jobs, and grow in wisdom and confidence in ourselves and our abilities as professionals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids grew in size and beauty and have challenged us to become better parents, and better people. We are amazed that we get to be their parents. They are our delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are pictures from our life together, 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;January&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gH8Gi6JgI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/k2tXcwZjmus/s1600-h/January+2007+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163385701910849026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gH8Gi6JgI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/k2tXcwZjmus/s400/January+2007+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gH8Wi6JhI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/_iR9tMf7UfM/s1600-h/January+2007+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163385706205816338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gH8Wi6JhI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/_iR9tMf7UfM/s400/January+2007+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gH8mi6JiI/AAAAAAAAB4g/irKJSw7twUc/s1600-h/February+2007+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163385710500783650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gH8mi6JiI/AAAAAAAAB4g/irKJSw7twUc/s400/February+2007+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gH82i6JjI/AAAAAAAAB4o/9-ImKAt2HhA/s1600-h/February+2007+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163385714795750962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gH82i6JjI/AAAAAAAAB4o/9-ImKAt2HhA/s400/February+2007+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gH9Gi6JkI/AAAAAAAAB4w/2Gm9dajYj6Y/s1600-h/February+2007+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163385719090718274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gH9Gi6JkI/AAAAAAAAB4w/2Gm9dajYj6Y/s400/February+2007+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;March&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gHPmi6JbI/AAAAAAAAB3o/EWaoUiDYUI0/s1600-h/March+2007+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163384937406670258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gHPmi6JbI/AAAAAAAAB3o/EWaoUiDYUI0/s400/March+2007+117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gHQGi6JcI/AAAAAAAAB3w/7m6lyumhk6E/s1600-h/March+2007+107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163384945996604866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gHQGi6JcI/AAAAAAAAB3w/7m6lyumhk6E/s400/March+2007+107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gHQWi6JdI/AAAAAAAAB34/q0fMPNxVHXQ/s1600-h/March+2007+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163384950291572178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gHQWi6JdI/AAAAAAAAB34/q0fMPNxVHXQ/s400/March+2007+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gHQmi6JeI/AAAAAAAAB4A/r2dmmyomlZs/s1600-h/March+2007+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163384954586539490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gHQmi6JeI/AAAAAAAAB4A/r2dmmyomlZs/s400/March+2007+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;April&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gHRGi6JfI/AAAAAAAAB4I/HCO3BcllEBc/s1600-h/April+2007+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163384963176474098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gHRGi6JfI/AAAAAAAAB4I/HCO3BcllEBc/s400/April+2007+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gG1Gi6JWI/AAAAAAAAB3A/GZD5ZtY536U/s1600-h/April+2007+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163384482140136802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gG1Gi6JWI/AAAAAAAAB3A/GZD5ZtY536U/s400/April+2007+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gG1mi6JXI/AAAAAAAAB3I/Fdh9vXan9xM/s1600-h/May2007+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163384490730071410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gG1mi6JXI/AAAAAAAAB3I/Fdh9vXan9xM/s400/May2007+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gG2Gi6JYI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/uB3By9AS3SY/s1600-h/May2007+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163384499320006018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gG2Gi6JYI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/uB3By9AS3SY/s400/May2007+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;June&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gG2Wi6JZI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/ISKPuSr-73k/s1600-h/June2007+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163384503614973330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gG2Wi6JZI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/ISKPuSr-73k/s400/June2007+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gG22i6JaI/AAAAAAAAB3g/EiH2_k9CinU/s1600-h/June2007+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163384512204907938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gG22i6JaI/AAAAAAAAB3g/EiH2_k9CinU/s400/June2007+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gF-mi6JRI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/dRIabsX-Gho/s1600-h/June2007+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163383545837266194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gF-mi6JRI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/dRIabsX-Gho/s400/June2007+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gGAmi6JSI/AAAAAAAAB2g/6wWOhMx4JBI/s1600-h/July2007+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163383580197004578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gGAmi6JSI/AAAAAAAAB2g/6wWOhMx4JBI/s400/July2007+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gGBGi6JTI/AAAAAAAAB2o/sTNTr-fJIcc/s1600-h/July2007+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163383588786939186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gGBGi6JTI/AAAAAAAAB2o/sTNTr-fJIcc/s400/July2007+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gGBWi6JUI/AAAAAAAAB2w/YtNWt9BVbEc/s1600-h/August2007+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163383593081906498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gGBWi6JUI/AAAAAAAAB2w/YtNWt9BVbEc/s400/August2007+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gGB2i6JVI/AAAAAAAAB24/uwAxR8fdgrw/s1600-h/August2007+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163383601671841106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gGB2i6JVI/AAAAAAAAB24/uwAxR8fdgrw/s400/August2007+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gFZGi6JMI/AAAAAAAAB1w/ahPS3bqV4dg/s1600-h/August2007+107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163382901592171714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gFZGi6JMI/AAAAAAAAB1w/ahPS3bqV4dg/s400/August2007+107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gFaGi6JOI/AAAAAAAAB2A/A0WbC9yWQlE/s1600-h/September2007+322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163382918772040930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gFaGi6JOI/AAAAAAAAB2A/A0WbC9yWQlE/s400/September2007+322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gFami6JPI/AAAAAAAAB2I/PcbEB2wp4yQ/s1600-h/September2007+308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163382927361975538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gFami6JPI/AAAAAAAAB2I/PcbEB2wp4yQ/s400/September2007+308.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gFbGi6JQI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/O3c3YstpYHk/s1600-h/September2007+228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163382935951910146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gFbGi6JQI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/O3c3YstpYHk/s400/September2007+228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gEu2i6JHI/AAAAAAAAB1I/37_eZhMzDv4/s1600-h/September2007+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163382175742698610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gEu2i6JHI/AAAAAAAAB1I/37_eZhMzDv4/s400/September2007+142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gEvWi6JII/AAAAAAAAB1Q/vc-X6-eB08Y/s1600-h/September2007+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163382184332633218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gEvWi6JII/AAAAAAAAB1Q/vc-X6-eB08Y/s400/September2007+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;October&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gEv2i6JJI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/zgL04tnbukU/s1600-h/October2007+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163382192922567826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gEv2i6JJI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/zgL04tnbukU/s400/October2007+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gEwGi6JKI/AAAAAAAAB1g/cHHVt0NxUhg/s1600-h/October2007+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163382197217535138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gEwGi6JKI/AAAAAAAAB1g/cHHVt0NxUhg/s400/October2007+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gEw2i6JLI/AAAAAAAAB1o/dOLg6wliXdg/s1600-h/October2007+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163382210102437042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gEw2i6JLI/AAAAAAAAB1o/dOLg6wliXdg/s400/October2007+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gEOmi6JCI/AAAAAAAAB0g/P476MQLVmXE/s1600-h/October2007+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163381621691917346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gEOmi6JCI/AAAAAAAAB0g/P476MQLVmXE/s400/October2007+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;November&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gEPGi6JDI/AAAAAAAAB0o/d56hloRf9rM/s1600-h/November2007+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163381630281851954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gEPGi6JDI/AAAAAAAAB0o/d56hloRf9rM/s400/November2007+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gEPWi6JEI/AAAAAAAAB0w/MWqurOGm1HE/s1600-h/November2007+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163381634576819266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gEPWi6JEI/AAAAAAAAB0w/MWqurOGm1HE/s400/November2007+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gEQWi6JFI/AAAAAAAAB04/TLFTgqxw1Zw/s1600-h/December2007+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163381651756688466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gEQWi6JFI/AAAAAAAAB04/TLFTgqxw1Zw/s400/December2007+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gEQ2i6JGI/AAAAAAAAB1A/arJXB0u7ZWI/s1600-h/December2007+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163381660346623074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gEQ2i6JGI/AAAAAAAAB1A/arJXB0u7ZWI/s400/December2007+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gIaWi6JlI/AAAAAAAAB44/iZhVawp5FZA/s1600-h/December2007+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163386221601891922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gIaWi6JlI/AAAAAAAAB44/iZhVawp5FZA/s400/December2007+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy belated New Year! Many blessings for 2008!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-5044177535378093039?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/5044177535378093039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=5044177535378093039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/5044177535378093039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/5044177535378093039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/02/that-was-year-that-was.html' title='2007, We Hardly Knew Ye'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R6gH8Gi6JgI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/k2tXcwZjmus/s72-c/January+2007+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-8741594328093992145</id><published>2008-01-16T22:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T23:03:32.432-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I finally have gotten around to getting some pictures up! Here are some from Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47dCxZuKzI/AAAAAAAAB0I/7oyyktlGz6Y/s1600-h/December2007+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156301663076494130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47dCxZuKzI/AAAAAAAAB0I/7oyyktlGz6Y/s400/December2007+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Family portrait in front of the tree on Christmas Eve. Shannon and the kids went to Mass with the family, and I had to go to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47dFxZuK0I/AAAAAAAAB0Q/aMwxcV8oIFI/s1600-h/December2007+146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156301714616101698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47dFxZuK0I/AAAAAAAAB0Q/aMwxcV8oIFI/s400/December2007+146.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Ramsay Grandkids: Madeleine, Noah, and Maia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47dGBZuK1I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/4Qo9BP_Ye3k/s1600-h/December2007+148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156301718911069010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47dGBZuK1I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/4Qo9BP_Ye3k/s400/December2007+148.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Pucketts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47cdhZuKuI/AAAAAAAABzg/NB1xzRm3ARE/s1600-h/December2007+149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156301023126366946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47cdhZuKuI/AAAAAAAABzg/NB1xzRm3ARE/s400/December2007+149.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gramma and Grandpa with the grandkids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47ceBZuKvI/AAAAAAAABzo/mjMgbOjxWpk/s1600-h/December2007+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156301031716301554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47ceBZuKvI/AAAAAAAABzo/mjMgbOjxWpk/s400/December2007+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeleine is &lt;em&gt;so excited&lt;/em&gt; it's Christmas Eve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47cehZuKwI/AAAAAAAABzw/jHP1ITTo40s/s1600-h/December2007+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156301040306236162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47cehZuKwI/AAAAAAAABzw/jHP1ITTo40s/s400/December2007+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah in his Christmas jammies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47cfBZuKxI/AAAAAAAABz4/YxtwksK6Kqc/s1600-h/December2007+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156301048896170770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47cfBZuKxI/AAAAAAAABz4/YxtwksK6Kqc/s400/December2007+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47b8RZuKpI/AAAAAAAABy4/Hi78CRbPc_s/s1600-h/December2007+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156300451895716498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47b8RZuKpI/AAAAAAAABy4/Hi78CRbPc_s/s400/December2007+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maia in her Christmas jammies with Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47b8xZuKrI/AAAAAAAABzI/dHHLh1jDqcg/s1600-h/December2007+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156300460485651122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47b8xZuKrI/AAAAAAAABzI/dHHLh1jDqcg/s400/December2007+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The tree on Christmas morning. It was our first Christmas at the Ramsay Villa. It was very nice to have so much room to spread out and be comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47b9RZuKsI/AAAAAAAABzQ/YClMCovahV4/s1600-h/December2007+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156300469075585730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47b9RZuKsI/AAAAAAAABzQ/YClMCovahV4/s400/December2007+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeleine's stocking (left) and Noah's stocking (right) were both cross-stitched by my mom. Madeleine's was sewn together by my grandmother in 2005, and we first used it for that Christmas. Deb Gross, a good friend of the family, made Noah's stocking for us this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47b9hZuKtI/AAAAAAAABzY/yjJ0lwgZybc/s1600-h/December2007+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156300473370553042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47b9hZuKtI/AAAAAAAABzY/yjJ0lwgZybc/s400/December2007+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Santa Baby Maia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47a7BZuKkI/AAAAAAAAByQ/YwEp6oHRDdY/s1600-h/December2007+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156299330909252162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47a7BZuKkI/AAAAAAAAByQ/YwEp6oHRDdY/s400/December2007+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maggie, Noah, Andy, and Maia on Christmas morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47a7RZuKlI/AAAAAAAAByY/lR3S3mQ-H6s/s1600-h/December2007+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156299335204219474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47a7RZuKlI/AAAAAAAAByY/lR3S3mQ-H6s/s400/December2007+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next few pictures are us doing stockings, which ends up being a kind of free-for-all, especially now with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47a7hZuKmI/AAAAAAAAByg/VQzQAqtwe7o/s1600-h/December2007+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156299339499186786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47a7hZuKmI/AAAAAAAAByg/VQzQAqtwe7o/s400/December2007+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47a8BZuKnI/AAAAAAAAByo/jrKmaYaeTXA/s1600-h/December2007+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156299348089121394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47a8BZuKnI/AAAAAAAAByo/jrKmaYaeTXA/s400/December2007+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47a8hZuKoI/AAAAAAAAByw/cmbTAtyiTzQ/s1600-h/December2007+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156299356679056002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47a8hZuKoI/AAAAAAAAByw/cmbTAtyiTzQ/s400/December2007+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47adhZuKfI/AAAAAAAABxo/EUSPj5aBMd4/s1600-h/December2007+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156298824103111154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47adhZuKfI/AAAAAAAABxo/EUSPj5aBMd4/s400/December2007+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47aeBZuKgI/AAAAAAAABxw/nfJ7_gQvBiA/s1600-h/December2007+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156298832693045762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47aeBZuKgI/AAAAAAAABxw/nfJ7_gQvBiA/s400/December2007+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47aeRZuKhI/AAAAAAAABx4/AAvMsBh5CIo/s1600-h/December2007+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156298836988013074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47aeRZuKhI/AAAAAAAABx4/AAvMsBh5CIo/s400/December2007+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah and Daddy open a present. This is one of the coupl times Noah was interested in helping open presents, and actually fell asleep about halfway through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47aehZuKiI/AAAAAAAAByA/8fBoAhnFgUQ/s1600-h/December2007+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156298841282980386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47aehZuKiI/AAAAAAAAByA/8fBoAhnFgUQ/s400/December2007+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeleine considered herself Official Unwrapping Supervisor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47afBZuKjI/AAAAAAAAByI/0Pckzz_gMic/s1600-h/December2007+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156298849872914994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47afBZuKjI/AAAAAAAAByI/0Pckzz_gMic/s400/December2007+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After his nap, Noah was much more ready to play with the new toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47cfRZuKyI/AAAAAAAAB0A/jYwlqiy7-m4/s1600-h/December2007+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156301053191138082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47cfRZuKyI/AAAAAAAAB0A/jYwlqiy7-m4/s400/December2007+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yay Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-8741594328093992145?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/8741594328093992145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=8741594328093992145&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/8741594328093992145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/8741594328093992145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/01/christmas-2007.html' title='Christmas 2007'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R47dCxZuKzI/AAAAAAAAB0I/7oyyktlGz6Y/s72-c/December2007+144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-6722614236660057662</id><published>2008-01-10T20:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T20:51:38.797-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Year's Resolution:</title><content type='html'>GET ORGANIZED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd put up pictures of my messy home, but I'm too embarrassed.  Just know that it's really, really bad.  Not dirty, much, really.  Those two British chicks who clean homes on BBC America aren't going to bust in and start culturing my carpet for microbes and cleaning my furniture with hairspray.  There's just stuff everywhere, and no good way or where to put it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have resolved to get this house in shape.  We &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; be able to store and access our hobby items easily.  We &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; be able to park in the garage.  We &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; be able to find our seasonally appropriate clothing quickly.  I have decided to purchase one or two organizing tools with each round of big groceries (aka payday groceries) to help bust the clutter.  Today, I bought a long wire shelf for the laundry room, a wall hanger for the iron and ironing board, and a pack of three large sized Space Bags.  The ironing board hanger is already up and functioning.  The shelf will go up in the next week.  The Space Bags are for the children's outgrown clothes that are currently housed in diaper boxes, piled up in the garage and threatening to completely block our access to the rest of the crap in the garage.  We are planning on clearing out the guest room and turning it into a room for the boy, which will help to clear out Madeleine's room and give each of them their own space.  We are finding that Madeleine is needing a place to go and play with less than baby-proofed toys and games.  We are also noticing that she really needs her own space to chill out for a few minutes once in a way, to ward off a full blown melty whiney tantrum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we get thing a little more under control, &lt;em&gt;maybe&lt;/em&gt; I'll post pictures about our progress.  We've got a ways to go, some more Space Bags and shelving units before we get to that point, though.  I'm serious, we're in pretty bad shape, and it's going to take all year and then some.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-6722614236660057662?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/6722614236660057662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=6722614236660057662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/6722614236660057662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/6722614236660057662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-new-years-resolution.html' title='My New Year&apos;s Resolution:'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-2466235272870138264</id><published>2008-01-07T16:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T17:03:54.843-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from Christmas Break</title><content type='html'>I didn't really take a Christmas break from blogging, I just haven't gotten around to posting lately.  I've got tons of pictures from December to post, I just haven't had the time to do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned, I'll put some new stuff up soon.  Currently, I'm watching our weird Missouri weather.  We've had two days of 70 degree weather, topped off this afternoon with tornado watches and even a warning for us here in Callaway county.  The sky looked very funny for a while, and then we got some hail and strong rain for about 20 minutes.  We don't have a basement, but I was all ready to hustle the kids and the cat into our laundry room, which is our most interior room.  (I swear every spring that our next home WILL have a basement). Things are much calmer now, but we're watching the next line of storms comming from the east.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-2466235272870138264?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/2466235272870138264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=2466235272870138264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/2466235272870138264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/2466235272870138264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2008/01/back-from-christmas-break.html' title='Back from Christmas Break'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-6888407574355166110</id><published>2007-12-12T21:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T01:22:41.321-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Midwestern Ice Storm of 2007 (insert dramatic news sound effects here)</title><content type='html'>We survived the Great Ice Storm of 2007. Actually, we didn't fare too badly, considering that as I type this, 1200 homes in our county are still without power. Our power was out for about 12 hours on Tuesday, but we were able to spend the day at Mom and Dad's. Our food was still good, and it wasn't cold enough for the pipes to freeze. Our two baby trees in the front yard to still small and bendy, so they didn't suffer any damage. Here are pictures from around Fulton and our yard. (Taken with my Treo, so they aren't the best, but you get the idea.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R2CqvdjgtJI/AAAAAAAABxA/PR6ZG4s7JjU/s1600-h/Photo_121007_004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143298506821252242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R2CqvdjgtJI/AAAAAAAABxA/PR6ZG4s7JjU/s400/Photo_121007_004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hockaday Hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R2CqvtjgtKI/AAAAAAAABxI/I93DgID7GyY/s1600-h/Photo_121007_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143298511116219554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R2CqvtjgtKI/AAAAAAAABxI/I93DgID7GyY/s400/Photo_121007_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Limbs on a power line on Market street, across from Ovid Bell Press.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R2Cqv9jgtLI/AAAAAAAABxQ/SI3ITioI2Zw/s1600-h/Photo_121007_007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143298515411186866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R2Cqv9jgtLI/AAAAAAAABxQ/SI3ITioI2Zw/s400/Photo_121007_007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Limbs snapped off at the top on Cote Sans Dessein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R2Cqv9jgtMI/AAAAAAAABxY/k98ztCiVaAo/s1600-h/Photo_121007_008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143298515411186882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R2Cqv9jgtMI/AAAAAAAABxY/k98ztCiVaAo/s400/Photo_121007_008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More damage on Old Jefferson City Rd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R2Cqv9jgtNI/AAAAAAAABxg/834Zy4CcayI/s1600-h/Photo_121007_009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143298515411186898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R2Cqv9jgtNI/AAAAAAAABxg/834Zy4CcayI/s400/Photo_121007_009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our mailbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R2CqcNjgtEI/AAAAAAAABwY/UwtkBX4KSxg/s1600-h/Photo_121007_010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143298176108770370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R2CqcNjgtEI/AAAAAAAABwY/UwtkBX4KSxg/s400/Photo_121007_010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My birdbath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R2CqcdjgtFI/AAAAAAAABwg/N0V4aimyxJY/s1600-h/Photo_121007_011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143298180403737682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R2CqcdjgtFI/AAAAAAAABwg/N0V4aimyxJY/s400/Photo_121007_011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grass in the front yard. It's hard to tell how thick the ice is, but it's about 3/4 of an inch on some of the blades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R2CqctjgtGI/AAAAAAAABwo/4EhW6O59-io/s1600-h/Photo_121007_012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143298184698704994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R2CqctjgtGI/AAAAAAAABwo/4EhW6O59-io/s400/Photo_121007_012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our little Charlie Brown red maple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R2CqctjgtHI/AAAAAAAABww/wpyKPJwQR14/s1600-h/Photo_121007_014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143298184698705010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R2CqctjgtHI/AAAAAAAABww/wpyKPJwQR14/s400/Photo_121007_014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Icicles on the patio furniture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R2Cqc9jgtII/AAAAAAAABw4/w21teStzPpc/s1600-h/Photo_121007_015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143298188993672322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R2Cqc9jgtII/AAAAAAAABw4/w21teStzPpc/s400/Photo_121007_015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Icicles on the gutter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;REA and AmerenUE are working hard to get power restored to Callaway and Cole Counties. We are expecting another front this weekend, bringing snow this time, so here's hoping everyone gets their heat back soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-6888407574355166110?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/6888407574355166110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=6888407574355166110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/6888407574355166110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/6888407574355166110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2007/12/great-midwestern-ice-storm-of-2007.html' title='The Great Midwestern Ice Storm of 2007 (insert dramatic news sound effects here)'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R2CqvdjgtJI/AAAAAAAABxA/PR6ZG4s7JjU/s72-c/Photo_121007_004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-1061828474257326491</id><published>2007-12-06T03:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T10:20:20.764-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You Spin Me Right Around, Baby, Right Around, Like A Record, Baby</title><content type='html'>So the weather has taken a turn for the nasty this week, and on my way to work on Thursday evening, I had my first weather related accident on hwy 63 north.  I was being careful, I was only going 45-50 mph,and I was in 4WD, and my rear wheels slipped to the right, then to the left, and then back to the right again and into a full spin.  I made two full rotations across the two lanes of highway, and came to rest on the embankment of the median.  It all happened to fast for me to try and correct myself, not that I could have regained control on that icy stuff anyway.  Thankfully, I didn't hit anything at all.  Nothing - not a tree, highway sign, or especially another car.  And thankfully, it happened at a good part of that highway, too.  There are lots of little creeks with steep ravines, and if I had gone off the road near any of them, I would have been seriously injured and so would my car.  But, thank you saints and angels, I was only shaky, and the car is totally fine.  I gave myself a few minutes to chill out, called work to tell them I would be a few minutes late, and backed of the embankment.  The ditch was shallow, and I was able to simply drive out of it without any problems.  The only thing different about my car was my Holy Family medal flipped completely around and over my rear view mirror, I guess from the spin and sudden stop, enertia and all that physics stuff.  I am grateful I didn't learn any other physics lessons in the accident.  I have never lost control of a vehicle like that and it was scary as hell.  You can still see my tire tracks if you drive by that particular part of hwy 63, just south of Turkey Creek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in honor of my spin, here is a video of Noah spinning to the music of the Sit N Spin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bd6c7ded1467a59a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-3578560485886252134</id><published>2007-12-06T03:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T03:37:40.650-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy ChristmasTime!</title><content type='html'>Click to watch the Cernekas celebrate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elfyourself.com/?id=1190466340"&gt;http://www.elfyourself.com/?id=1190466340&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-3578560485886252134?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/3578560485886252134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>NCYC</title><content type='html'>I totally forgot I got this done. I just needed to add some captions, and it's all ready to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're home from Columbus and right back at the craziness that is work, ministry, family, and preschool. It was a good conference for Oddwalk. Lots of people are more aware than they ever thought they'd be of the keytar. We got the see the new CD, finally! We got to see, however briefly, ministry friends that we only get to visit with one or two times a year. We were very lucky to have Mom and Dad along to watch the kids, and we all had a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv7PFpmVNI/AAAAAAAABso/Wyj9COScvYY/s1600-h/November2007+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132972436952077522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv7PFpmVNI/AAAAAAAABso/Wyj9COScvYY/s400/November2007+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The new CD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv7PVpmVOI/AAAAAAAABsw/tcKTH4sHRXY/s1600-h/November2007+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132972441247044834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv7PVpmVOI/AAAAAAAABsw/tcKTH4sHRXY/s400/November2007+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;GIA's booth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv7QlpmVPI/AAAAAAAABs4/UaWBbMX5ako/s1600-h/November2007+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132972462721881330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv7QlpmVPI/AAAAAAAABs4/UaWBbMX5ako/s400/November2007+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The miniature "Santa Maria" was actually a backyard climbing play structure. They allowed people up on it to take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv7RlpmVQI/AAAAAAAABtA/Zj9bQx_vnmw/s1600-h/November2007+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132972479901750530" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv7RlpmVQI/AAAAAAAABtA/Zj9bQx_vnmw/s400/November2007+021.jpg" border="0" nstyle="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Erin H and Madeleine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv7SFpmVRI/AAAAAAAABtI/qEoZhn2qwPE/s1600-h/November2007+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132972488491685138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv7SFpmVRI/AAAAAAAABtI/qEoZhn2qwPE/s400/November2007+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Erin h rocks the keytar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv6xVpmVII/AAAAAAAABsA/rRkYHL48A1E/s1600-h/November2007+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132971925850969218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv6xVpmVII/AAAAAAAABsA/rRkYHL48A1E/s400/November2007+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah rocks the keytar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv6ylpmVJI/AAAAAAAABsI/rB7t4pxohv0/s1600-h/November2007+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132971947325805714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv6ylpmVJI/AAAAAAAABsI/rB7t4pxohv0/s400/November2007+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bMom, Dad and the kids aboard the Santa Maria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv6zFpmVKI/AAAAAAAABsQ/xh6-loCFtkI/s1600-h/November2007+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132971955915740322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv6zFpmVKI/AAAAAAAABsQ/xh6-loCFtkI/s400/November2007+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah gets a ride on Shannon's shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv60VpmVLI/AAAAAAAABsY/wXD9-nRVcKI/s1600-h/November2007+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132971977390576818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv60VpmVLI/AAAAAAAABsY/wXD9-nRVcKI/s400/November2007+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's got a thing for people's mouths and teeth these days. It's kind of yucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv61FpmVMI/AAAAAAAABsg/XPpqG_ToxuI/s1600-h/November2007+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132971990275478722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv61FpmVMI/AAAAAAAABsg/XPpqG_ToxuI/s400/November2007+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Orin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv5_1pmVDI/AAAAAAAABrY/P3DiDt4qGb0/s1600-h/November2007+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132971075447444530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv5_1pmVDI/AAAAAAAABrY/P3DiDt4qGb0/s400/November2007+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bSmallfish, our next-booth neighbors, had this inflatable rainbow unicorn that Madeleine *loved"*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv6AlpmVEI/AAAAAAAABrg/wZq9gv9g-FM/s1600-h/November2007+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132971088332346434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv6AlpmVEI/AAAAAAAABrg/wZq9gv9g-FM/s400/November2007+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We couldn't eat dinner until after the exhibit hall closed at 7:30 pm, and the kids were usually done done done by the time the meal was over. Madeleine knelt on the floor and put her head down on the bench and fell asleep here at Gordon Biersch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv6BFpmVFI/AAAAAAAABro/W_Ss2dxDrVc/s1600-h/November2007+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132971096922281042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv6BFpmVFI/AAAAAAAABro/W_Ss2dxDrVc/s400/November2007+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv6B1pmVGI/AAAAAAAABrw/ngMxCYaroGs/s1600-h/November2007+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132971109807182946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv6B1pmVGI/AAAAAAAABrw/ngMxCYaroGs/s400/November2007+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv6CVpmVHI/AAAAAAAABr4/0vewMiEIc-A/s1600-h/November2007+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132971118397117554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv6CVpmVHI/AAAAAAAABr4/0vewMiEIc-A/s400/November2007+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Orin and Noah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv5gFpmU-I/AAAAAAAABqw/sbrgioVLEDQ/s1600-h/November2007+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132970529986597858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv5gFpmU-I/AAAAAAAABqw/sbrgioVLEDQ/s400/November2007+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a little grainy because I took it through our hotel window, but those long white things are all motorcoaches lined up outside the Nationwide Arena to take the participants back to their hotels after the evening session. They lined up for 3-4 blocks in each direction from the Arena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv5hlpmU_I/AAAAAAAABq4/9r83TqvKuFk/s1600-h/November2007+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132970555756401650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv5hlpmU_I/AAAAAAAABq4/9r83TqvKuFk/s400/November2007+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madeleine helped by handing out flyers and stickers. She loved it! She was great at it, too, actually chasing people down to give them stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv5iVpmVAI/AAAAAAAABrA/J5HcQ2Vfmbw/s1600-h/November2007+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132970568641303554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv5iVpmVAI/AAAAAAAABrA/J5HcQ2Vfmbw/s400/November2007+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She got a lot of traders in return - beads, candy, flashlights, stuffed animlas, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv5jVpmVBI/AAAAAAAABrI/QpcVw463sEc/s1600-h/November2007+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132970585821172754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv5jVpmVBI/AAAAAAAABrI/QpcVw463sEc/s400/November2007+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah, once again rockin' the keytar. Orin put it in his lap and then walked away, that's why my foot is in the picture, keeping it from falling to the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv5kFpmVCI/AAAAAAAABrQ/CzCjspleUlA/s1600-h/November2007+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132970598706074658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv5kFpmVCI/AAAAAAAABrQ/CzCjspleUlA/s400/November2007+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturday was Keytar Appreciation Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv4-VpmU5I/AAAAAAAABqI/AnPqsj6TTr8/s1600-h/November2007+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132969950166012818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv4-VpmU5I/AAAAAAAABqI/AnPqsj6TTr8/s400/November2007+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv4_FpmU6I/AAAAAAAABqQ/OsRuiVaikOc/s1600-h/November2007+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132969963050914722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv4_FpmU6I/AAAAAAAABqQ/OsRuiVaikOc/s400/November2007+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids celebrated KAD in their own special ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv4_lpmU7I/AAAAAAAABqY/-7ZR0K2B2BM/s1600-h/November2007+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132969971640849330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv4_lpmU7I/AAAAAAAABqY/-7ZR0K2B2BM/s400/November2007+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The winner of the inflatable keytar, who also happens to be one of Shannon's teens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv5B1pmU8I/AAAAAAAABqg/9PhP6oPzGi8/s1600-h/November2007+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132970010295555010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv5B1pmU8I/AAAAAAAABqg/9PhP6oPzGi8/s400/November2007+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madeleine snapped a picture of Granpa at dinner.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv5CVpmU9I/AAAAAAAABqo/0H5IqAPCcGk/s1600-h/November2007+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132970018885489618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv5CVpmU9I/AAAAAAAABqo/0H5IqAPCcGk/s400/November2007+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another picture of a sleepy kid at dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv4bFpmU0I/AAAAAAAABpg/p3FGfAiPeWY/s1600-h/November2007+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132969344575624002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv4bFpmU0I/AAAAAAAABpg/p3FGfAiPeWY/s400/November2007+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and he's out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv4cFpmU1I/AAAAAAAABpo/3n5v488D8y8/s1600-h/November2007+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132969361755493202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv4cFpmU1I/AAAAAAAABpo/3n5v488D8y8/s400/November2007+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girl was starting to get droopy, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv4clpmU2I/AAAAAAAABpw/Vmdk_8XjOCU/s1600-h/November2007+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132969370345427810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv4clpmU2I/AAAAAAAABpw/Vmdk_8XjOCU/s400/November2007+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Noah, having some naked butt time, crawled into the basket of th stroller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv4dVpmU3I/AAAAAAAABp4/9ZKK3s4DUmM/s1600-h/November2007+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132969383230329714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv4dVpmU3I/AAAAAAAABp4/9ZKK3s4DUmM/s400/November2007+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv4d1pmU4I/AAAAAAAABqA/z67iKw28FCQ/s1600-h/November2007+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132969391820264322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv4d1pmU4I/AAAAAAAABqA/z67iKw28FCQ/s400/November2007+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing checkers at Cracker Barrel on a lunch break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-2464101169896485643?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/2464101169896485643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=2464101169896485643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/2464101169896485643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/2464101169896485643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2007/11/ncyc.html' title='NCYC'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Rzv7PFpmVNI/AAAAAAAABso/Wyj9COScvYY/s72-c/November2007+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-1417341749658769230</id><published>2007-11-28T23:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T02:12:08.652-06:00</updated><title type='text'>October Catch-Up</title><content type='html'>Here is a bunch of pictures from October, just daily goings-on and stuff around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05Uts3C5AI/AAAAAAAABvQ/apQ0_Vz_lVY/s1600-h/October2007+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138137368989197314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05Uts3C5AI/AAAAAAAABvQ/apQ0_Vz_lVY/s400/October2007+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah snoozing in his high chair after lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05UXc3C47I/AAAAAAAABuo/SNJSQJpg3Vg/s1600-h/October2007+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138136986737107890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05UXc3C47I/AAAAAAAABuo/SNJSQJpg3Vg/s400/October2007+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doesn't everyone play an African wedding drum when they're dressed like a princess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05UYs3C48I/AAAAAAAABuw/fRiQU-bS44A/s1600-h/October2007+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138137008211944386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05UYs3C48I/AAAAAAAABuw/fRiQU-bS44A/s400/October2007+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Smiley close up of Noah Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05UZM3C49I/AAAAAAAABu4/OLfmTQlVDhw/s1600-h/October2007+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138137016801878994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05UZM3C49I/AAAAAAAABu4/OLfmTQlVDhw/s400/October2007+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeleine falls asleep on the couch at night, holding her box of Disney Princess flakes that I cannot get her to eat. We're not big cereal eaters at our house, and I thought I'd introduce it by letting her pick out her own, but she refuses to eat this, even though it is super sweet and it turns her milk pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05Ub83C4-I/AAAAAAAABvA/gzojZphIhmc/s1600-h/October2007+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138137064046519266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05Ub83C4-I/AAAAAAAABvA/gzojZphIhmc/s400/October2007+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah loves to sit on the Dora couch and look at books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05Ud83C4_I/AAAAAAAABvI/nd47FHtA2sQ/s1600-h/October2007+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138137098406257650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05Ud83C4_I/AAAAAAAABvI/nd47FHtA2sQ/s400/October2007+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Princesses Mommy and Madeleine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05T1s3C42I/AAAAAAAABuA/uj1V309kwd8/s1600-h/October2007+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138136406916522850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05T1s3C42I/AAAAAAAABuA/uj1V309kwd8/s400/October2007+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know why a) she's only wearing purple tights and b) she's sitting in the basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05T183C43I/AAAAAAAABuI/qLL51nee2z4/s1600-h/October2007+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138136411211490162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05T183C43I/AAAAAAAABuI/qLL51nee2z4/s400/October2007+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cerneka hair. Noah gets all his crazy cowlicks from his father. God knows they don't come from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05T2c3C44I/AAAAAAAABuQ/302nypupr1s/s1600-h/October2007+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138136419801424770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05T2c3C44I/AAAAAAAABuQ/302nypupr1s/s400/October2007+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At a Prayer and Praise night in the Haven with some of Shannon's teens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05T3M3C45I/AAAAAAAABuY/ZVktUOxpqMs/s1600-h/October2007+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138136432686326674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05T3M3C45I/AAAAAAAABuY/ZVktUOxpqMs/s400/October2007+101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sporting t-shirts to go and help promote Lifeteen with Dad at Helias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05T3c3C46I/AAAAAAAABug/ayIT6ktVT3s/s1600-h/October2007+136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138136436981293986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05T3c3C46I/AAAAAAAABug/ayIT6ktVT3s/s400/October2007+136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bam! I'm not making an easy, outdated joke here. He really is banging a pot and spoon together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05TJ83C4xI/AAAAAAAABtY/sA5RqYKYhS0/s1600-h/October2007+183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138135655297245970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05TJ83C4xI/AAAAAAAABtY/sA5RqYKYhS0/s400/October2007+183.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whack-A-Mole's cousin, the Whack-A-Shark at Bonkers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05TKs3C4yI/AAAAAAAABtg/C09CCK142yE/s1600-h/October2007+186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138135668182147874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05TKs3C4yI/AAAAAAAABtg/C09CCK142yE/s400/October2007+186.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We won a bunch of tickets playing skeeball and Whack-A-Mole and -Shark, and this Frankenstein mask is what Madeleine decided she wanted. She played for a long time while wearing this thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05TLM3C4zI/AAAAAAAABto/MLrxQkAF-ms/s1600-h/October2007+188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138135676772082482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05TLM3C4zI/AAAAAAAABto/MLrxQkAF-ms/s400/October2007+188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;n More than anything, besides playing dress-up, Madeleine loves to cook, or to "make", as she calls it. She is mixing croutons with parmesan cheese and pepper to add to our dinner salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05TL83C40I/AAAAAAAABtw/MmR8LlLOPgY/s1600-h/October2007+196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138135689656984386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05TL83C40I/AAAAAAAABtw/MmR8LlLOPgY/s400/October2007+196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crazy Daisy shampoo hair. It's amazing how long it's gotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05TMc3C41I/AAAAAAAABt4/d64CZMQrLKE/s1600-h/October2007+202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138135698246918994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05TMc3C41I/AAAAAAAABt4/d64CZMQrLKE/s400/October2007+202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yee-haw! Noah has sitting and rocking in the step stool, turned upside down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-1417341749658769230?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/1417341749658769230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=1417341749658769230&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/1417341749658769230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/1417341749658769230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2007/11/october-catch-up.html' title='October Catch-Up'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R05Uts3C5AI/AAAAAAAABvQ/apQ0_Vz_lVY/s72-c/October2007+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-7721858911619924384</id><published>2007-11-21T05:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T05:14:15.359-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I've got a lot of catching up to do</title><content type='html'>I have tons of pictures from NCYC and from just around the house to post. In the meantime, enjoy this picture of Noah stuck in the toybox:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R0QR1c3C4wI/AAAAAAAABtQ/eivyWctzaDE/s1600-h/bm-image-749465.jpe"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135249085087015682" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R0QR1c3C4wI/AAAAAAAABtQ/eivyWctzaDE/s320/bm-image-749465.jpe" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-7721858911619924384?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/7721858911619924384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=7721858911619924384&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/7721858911619924384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/7721858911619924384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='I&apos;ve got a lot of catching up to do'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/R0QR1c3C4wI/AAAAAAAABtQ/eivyWctzaDE/s72-c/bm-image-749465.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-6660295998708151950</id><published>2007-11-06T22:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T22:59:41.820-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of Preschool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RzFDSteisYI/AAAAAAAABo4/8QIJYASIBmM/s1600-h/November2007+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129955439276110210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RzFDSteisYI/AAAAAAAABo4/8QIJYASIBmM/s400/November2007+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our big girl started school today! I got home in time to fix her hair and give her a hug and kiss before Shannon and Noah took her to Millersburg. She had a great morning and told me all about the purple dress with flowers she put on, the apples and cheese she had for snack, and something about a worm or snake that was like the snake that Noah picked up. I also overheard her singing "If You're Happy and You Know It". She played hard at preschool and ran around with Shannon in the afternoon, and was sound asleep on the couch by 8pm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RzFDTdeisZI/AAAAAAAABpA/GsyUQgP4mIw/s1600-h/November2007+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129955452161012114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RzFDTdeisZI/AAAAAAAABpA/GsyUQgP4mIw/s400/November2007+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walking into school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RzFDT9eisaI/AAAAAAAABpI/ZHsr05zgJjI/s1600-h/November2007+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129955460750946722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RzFDT9eisaI/AAAAAAAABpI/ZHsr05zgJjI/s400/November2007+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The preschool is housed in the basement of a church. Each week, the environment is put up and taken down by preschool parents so the church can use it's basement on the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RzFDVNeisbI/AAAAAAAABpQ/LrB8fDtLHQI/s1600-h/November2007+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129955482225783218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RzFDVNeisbI/AAAAAAAABpQ/LrB8fDtLHQI/s400/November2007+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miss Sherri helps Madeleine sign in for the day. Madeleine's nametag is pinned to her back. Each child picks their own unique animal for a nametag at the start of the year, and Madeleine chose a dog. The child's name and age in years and months is printed on the front, and all the emergency information (phone numbers, doctor, hopsital of choice) is on the back, along with the names of those people who are authorized to pick the child up from school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RzFDVdeiscI/AAAAAAAABpY/D-sWADJZCsM/s1600-h/November2007+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129955486520750530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RzFDVdeiscI/AAAAAAAABpY/D-sWADJZCsM/s400/November2007+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeleine in her classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a video taken on my phone of Madeleine telling me about her first day that I will try to get posted soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-6660295998708151950?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/6660295998708151950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=6660295998708151950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/6660295998708151950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/6660295998708151950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2007/11/first-day-of-preschool.html' title='First Day of Preschool'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RzFDSteisYI/AAAAAAAABo4/8QIJYASIBmM/s72-c/November2007+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-7846823872368897183</id><published>2007-11-04T04:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T20:36:25.454-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry3BoteisXI/AAAAAAAABow/bkjh2_RDTUU/s1600-h/October2007+121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128968455791489394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry3BoteisXI/AAAAAAAABow/bkjh2_RDTUU/s400/October2007+121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On October 16, Madeleine turned 3! Here are pictures from our various celebrations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2h2teisWI/AAAAAAAABoo/CpxukMhvXJU/s1600-h/October2007+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128933511937569122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2h2teisWI/AAAAAAAABoo/CpxukMhvXJU/s400/October2007+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pictures from our little fairy photo shoot. I used this one for the invitations, after lightening it up and cropping it in a soft oval. She's not posing - she's trying to watch Sound of Music and the wings are in the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2htNeisRI/AAAAAAAABoA/Ubua_MWCm7s/s1600-h/October2007+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128933348728811794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2htNeisRI/AAAAAAAABoA/Ubua_MWCm7s/s400/October2007+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2htteisSI/AAAAAAAABoI/_NRJP2k0XGY/s1600-h/October2007+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128933357318746402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2htteisSI/AAAAAAAABoI/_NRJP2k0XGY/s400/October2007+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2ht9eisTI/AAAAAAAABoQ/URImbJ7LO4A/s1600-h/October2007+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128933361613713714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2ht9eisTI/AAAAAAAABoQ/URImbJ7LO4A/s400/October2007+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2hudeisUI/AAAAAAAABoY/sAMowZ6bnCQ/s1600-h/October2007+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128933370203648322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2hudeisUI/AAAAAAAABoY/sAMowZ6bnCQ/s400/October2007+071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Posing with the cake she and I made on her birthday. She helped stir the batter, and she decorated the top entirely on her own (I did stop her from dumping the entire jar of pink sugar crystals on top).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2hu9eisVI/AAAAAAAABog/RLODSQNPgG4/s1600-h/October2007+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128933378793582930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2hu9eisVI/AAAAAAAABog/RLODSQNPgG4/s400/October2007+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting our mother-daughter manicure at Goldilocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2hQ9eisMI/AAAAAAAABnY/3w8f8H-63Gg/s1600-h/October2007+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128932863397507266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2hQ9eisMI/AAAAAAAABnY/3w8f8H-63Gg/s400/October2007+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeleine did very well and sat very still for her turn. She picked purple nailpolish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2hRNeisNI/AAAAAAAABng/1vQcIHBrpGI/s1600-h/October2007+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128932867692474578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2hRNeisNI/AAAAAAAABng/1vQcIHBrpGI/s400/October2007+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drinking her Pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2hRteisOI/AAAAAAAABno/yPcLqVwdG3s/s1600-h/October2007+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128932876282409186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2hRteisOI/AAAAAAAABno/yPcLqVwdG3s/s400/October2007+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the carousel. She walked around and around until she found her reindeer that she wanted to ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2hSNeisPI/AAAAAAAABnw/b2UuEatXQWc/s1600-h/October2007+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128932884872343794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2hSNeisPI/AAAAAAAABnw/b2UuEatXQWc/s400/October2007+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Talking to Aunt Becca on the carousel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2hS9eisQI/AAAAAAAABn4/JYlrLRhGTnI/s1600-h/October2007+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128932897757245698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2hS9eisQI/AAAAAAAABn4/JYlrLRhGTnI/s400/October2007+086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taco birthday feast at the Villa. Granpa brought the hats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2gn9eisHI/AAAAAAAABmw/8TZns3mxWy4/s1600-h/October2007+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128932159022870642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2gn9eisHI/AAAAAAAABmw/8TZns3mxWy4/s400/October2007+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our family in the Great White North sent her an Alaskan animals video and coloring book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2godeisII/AAAAAAAABm4/Kvxis2tUV9w/s1600-h/October2007+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128932167612805250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2godeisII/AAAAAAAABm4/Kvxis2tUV9w/s400/October2007+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeleine's first Barbie-type doll, a Snow White.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2goteisJI/AAAAAAAABnA/EWjlL9EnKjs/s1600-h/October2007+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128932171907772562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2goteisJI/AAAAAAAABnA/EWjlL9EnKjs/s400/October2007+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The flowers and the balloon were from Daddy. These are Madeleine's first flowers from a gentleman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2gpdeisKI/AAAAAAAABnI/gs0zSAwWVuA/s1600-h/October2007+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128932184792674466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2gpdeisKI/AAAAAAAABnI/gs0zSAwWVuA/s400/October2007+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With cousin Nathan at her Tinkerbell party on the 20th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2gqdeisLI/AAAAAAAABnQ/ZY95qLBtsYk/s1600-h/October2007+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128932201972543666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2gqdeisLI/AAAAAAAABnQ/ZY95qLBtsYk/s400/October2007+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's smiling, I promise. I don't know why it looks weird. Gramma C's gift came in this super-cool Princess bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2f4NeisCI/AAAAAAAABmI/Qp4vbhT0rOE/s1600-h/October2007+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128931338684117026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2f4NeisCI/AAAAAAAABmI/Qp4vbhT0rOE/s400/October2007+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ballerina dress and slippers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2f49eisDI/AAAAAAAABmQ/GBLEKZIJfxs/s1600-h/October2007+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128931351569018930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2f49eisDI/AAAAAAAABmQ/GBLEKZIJfxs/s400/October2007+105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Opening gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2f59eisEI/AAAAAAAABmY/i6dPBCM1W-I/s1600-h/October2007+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128931368748888130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2f59eisEI/AAAAAAAABmY/i6dPBCM1W-I/s400/October2007+113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The mostly assembled play kitchen. This thing came in 3 huge boxes and weighed a TON. It took Shannon and my Dad about 10 hours alltogether to assemble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2f69eisFI/AAAAAAAABmg/jYJZg1rNSPQ/s1600-h/October2007+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128931385928757330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2f69eisFI/AAAAAAAABmg/jYJZg1rNSPQ/s400/October2007+120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeleine really wanted a pinata, so I found a Tinkerbell pull-string one that has a trap door. Instead of hitting the crap of of it, each kid takes a turn pulling a ribbon, one of which opens the trapdoor and releases the goodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2f79eisGI/AAAAAAAABmo/_PhIGog_Yfs/s1600-h/October2007+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128931403108626530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2f79eisGI/AAAAAAAABmo/_PhIGog_Yfs/s400/October2007+118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of the goodies. Most of them got stuck in the infrastructure of the pinata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2fXdeir9I/AAAAAAAABlg/CidUx8EZj3I/s1600-h/October2007+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128930776043401170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2fXdeir9I/AAAAAAAABlg/CidUx8EZj3I/s400/October2007+122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tinkerbell ice cream cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2fYNeir-I/AAAAAAAABlo/85IUd_eAKL4/s1600-h/October2007+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128930788928303074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2fYNeir-I/AAAAAAAABlo/85IUd_eAKL4/s400/October2007+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trying on the dee-luxe Tinkerbell costume from John and Kay, with the wand that the Willmann's gave her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2fZteir_I/AAAAAAAABlw/H1F0v2aYi7Q/s1600-h/October2007+128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128930814698106866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2fZteir_I/AAAAAAAABlw/H1F0v2aYi7Q/s400/October2007+128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2fadeisAI/AAAAAAAABl4/JQIb8HH8Y0A/s1600-h/October2007+133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128930827583008770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2fadeisAI/AAAAAAAABl4/JQIb8HH8Y0A/s400/October2007+133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2fcNeisBI/AAAAAAAABmA/HXLdj-Au-vo/s1600-h/October2007+134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128930857647779858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry2fcNeisBI/AAAAAAAABmA/HXLdj-Au-vo/s400/October2007+134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The end of a long and happy day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our little girl will officially become a preschooler tomorrow. She starts at Millersburg Preschool bright and early at 8:30 and she is so excited! Will have pictures and a complete report of her first day soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-7846823872368897183?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/7846823872368897183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=7846823872368897183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/7846823872368897183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/7846823872368897183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2007/11/birthday-girl.html' title='Birthday Girl'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry3BoteisXI/AAAAAAAABow/bkjh2_RDTUU/s72-c/October2007+121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-1738724719910324945</id><published>2007-11-03T20:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T03:46:45.092-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick or Treat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0up9eir8I/AAAAAAAABlY/IkRO2paHU8g/s1600-h/October2007+103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128806849057042370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0up9eir8I/AAAAAAAABlY/IkRO2paHU8g/s400/October2007+103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snow White and the Pirate, ready to head out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Halloween started out minimally eventful. I got home from work, slept a bit. Shannon got me up and the kids and I ran to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt; Mart to get some last minute costume supplies and some candy for our trick or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;treaters&lt;/span&gt;. Madeleine was out of her mind with excitement. "Can we get ready now Mommy?" "Okay, lets get dressed in our costumes!" "Now, Mommy?" In order to keep her busy and still keep her excited about the night, I got out some paper, cut it into strips, and we made paper chains to decorate the wagon Noah would be riding in. After we were done, I got the wagon out of the garage, pulled it up to the front porch, and cleaned it off. I got the chains and the kids and we went out to tape the chains to the wagon. Noah stepped out the front door and headed straight for something on our walk that caught his eye. I looked up to see where he was going and saw him reach down to pick up a stick. Then, in the next second, as he reaches for it, I see that it is not a stick, but indeed a HUMONGOUS SNAKE!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so it was not humongous, it was a 12 inch garter snake, but still. When you hate snakes with the white hot passion of a thousand suns like I do, all snakes look huge. Also, you loose your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt;' mind when your 14 month old has one writhing in his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I screamed, "Oh God! Noah! Put it down! Put it DOWN!" If any neighbors were out, they would have thought a child had lost a limb from my shrieking. Poor Madeleine's all "What's wrong Mommy?" and I'm all "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygod&lt;/span&gt;". I need to get it out of his hand, but there's no way in Hades I'm touching that thing, I don't care how little it is or how many bugs it eats or how good it is for my yard. Instead, I grab Noah's wrist and shake his hand violently. Zing! The snake goes flying across the yard, hopefully to hell where it belongs. I drag Noah into the house, still holding him by his snake hand, and sort of herding my terribly frightened daughter. I wash Noah's hands and do my best to calm myself and Madeleine down. She's so scared, she's shaking. Noah's still unfazed, and sits down to play with a truck after I get his hands cleaned and check for bite marks (it was little, but it still could have bit him). It takes me about 20 minutes of reassurance and hugs to get Madeleine back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been trying not to pass on this intense fear and hatred of snakes to my kids, but I seemed to have screwed that pooch with this little incident. Once she calmed down, though, Madeleine was able to talk about it and even do her little impression of the snake. All thoughts of snakes were left behind, though, when Shannon got home from work and it was time to get ready to go out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0ugdeir6I/AAAAAAAABlI/jRU7mYuNU2c/s1600-h/October2007+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128806685848285090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0ugdeir6I/AAAAAAAABlI/jRU7mYuNU2c/s400/October2007+112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah gets himself into the wagon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0ug9eir7I/AAAAAAAABlQ/oQQu2_G7QDM/s1600-h/October2007+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128806694438219698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0ug9eir7I/AAAAAAAABlQ/oQQu2_G7QDM/s400/October2007+130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah did very well in the wagon, rode up and down our street without once trying to stand up or get out. He did enjoy tearing up the paper chain and dropping it over the side, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0uQ9eir4I/AAAAAAAABk4/BSOXE98f4Wk/s1600-h/October2007+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128806419560312706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0uQ9eir4I/AAAAAAAABk4/BSOXE98f4Wk/s400/October2007+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our first stop was our across-the-street neighbors. This holiday is totally made for Madeleine. She had no problems at all walking up to people's doors and ringing bells, and sometimes just opening doors and walking right in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0uRNeir5I/AAAAAAAABlA/vkvjvtIo3eQ/s1600-h/October2007+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128806423855280018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0uRNeir5I/AAAAAAAABlA/vkvjvtIo3eQ/s400/October2007+142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah wasn't a sure as his sister. We only got him out of the wagon once, and he wasn't crazy about it. He rode happily the rest of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0ttdeir1I/AAAAAAAABkg/Dk3SdVSj4R4/s1600-h/October2007+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128805809674956626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0ttdeir1I/AAAAAAAABkg/Dk3SdVSj4R4/s400/October2007+147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0tt9eir2I/AAAAAAAABko/ALMEBtuT3XU/s1600-h/October2007+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128805818264891234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0tt9eir2I/AAAAAAAABko/ALMEBtuT3XU/s400/October2007+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Avast, me hearties!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0tuNeir3I/AAAAAAAABkw/wLf0jdaROc8/s1600-h/October2007+149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128805822559858546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0tuNeir3I/AAAAAAAABkw/wLf0jdaROc8/s400/October2007+149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pumpkin Pi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0tGdeirwI/AAAAAAAABj4/iL0r20J2YNg/s1600-h/October2007+155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128805139660058370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0tGdeirwI/AAAAAAAABj4/iL0r20J2YNg/s400/October2007+155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Riding back to our house to get ready to go into town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0tGteirxI/AAAAAAAABkA/TzKtdXSfi-8/s1600-h/October2007+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128805143955025682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0tGteirxI/AAAAAAAABkA/TzKtdXSfi-8/s400/October2007+157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trick or treat Kelly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0tIteiryI/AAAAAAAABkI/PTlf16ehII4/s1600-h/October2007+160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128805178314764066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0tIteiryI/AAAAAAAABkI/PTlf16ehII4/s400/October2007+160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0tJNeirzI/AAAAAAAABkQ/GBuTqOs6LM8/s1600-h/October2007+161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128805186904698674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0tJNeirzI/AAAAAAAABkQ/GBuTqOs6LM8/s400/October2007+161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Pirate fell asleep on the way to Kelly's and didn't wake up, even when we got him out. Must be too much grog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0tJteir0I/AAAAAAAABkY/XTdrpHsYqt0/s1600-h/October2007+162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128805195494633282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0tJteir0I/AAAAAAAABkY/XTdrpHsYqt0/s400/October2007+162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snow White, the benevolent princess, helps Kelly hand out candy to trick or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;treaters&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0stdeirrI/AAAAAAAABjQ/g_xJzdsuBD0/s1600-h/October2007+164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128804710163328690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0stdeirrI/AAAAAAAABjQ/g_xJzdsuBD0/s400/October2007+164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;King Louis and his fair Queen, aka John and Kay. The King costume is a vast improvement over last year's. Just ask Madeline sometime about John and the monkey mask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0st9eirsI/AAAAAAAABjY/nLrHBQMbyyY/s1600-h/October2007+165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128804718753263298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0st9eirsI/AAAAAAAABjY/nLrHBQMbyyY/s400/October2007+165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0sudeirtI/AAAAAAAABjg/w12Z7nAlJ0g/s1600-h/October2007+166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128804727343197906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0sudeirtI/AAAAAAAABjg/w12Z7nAlJ0g/s400/October2007+166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Arg&lt;/span&gt;! I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tolds&lt;/span&gt; ye not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ter&lt;/span&gt; wake a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;sleepin&lt;/span&gt;' mate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0suteiruI/AAAAAAAABjo/ScT4zmoGEdU/s1600-h/October2007+175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128804731638165218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0suteiruI/AAAAAAAABjo/ScT4zmoGEdU/s400/October2007+175.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Neudeckers&lt;/span&gt;, we ran out to see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Czeschins&lt;/span&gt;, and then to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Holts&lt;/span&gt; Summit to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Gramma&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Granpa&lt;/span&gt; Ramsay. It was all too much for little Snow White.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0svNeirvI/AAAAAAAABjw/tn2vWMpwUVA/s1600-h/October2007+176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128804740228099826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0svNeirvI/AAAAAAAABjw/tn2vWMpwUVA/s400/October2007+176.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you look closely, you can see Madeleine's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Tooties&lt;/span&gt; Roll she had been working on when we left the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Czeschin's&lt;/span&gt;, now stuck to her left puffy sleeve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0qbNeirmI/AAAAAAAABis/SsxLAIYGnA4/s1600-h/October2007+184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128802197607460450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0qbNeirmI/AAAAAAAABis/SsxLAIYGnA4/s400/October2007+184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last house on our journey. Trick or treat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Gramma&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Granpa&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0qdNeirnI/AAAAAAAABi0/xfsCSi4JWWA/s1600-h/October2007+193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128802231967198834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0qdNeirnI/AAAAAAAABi0/xfsCSi4JWWA/s400/October2007+193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah's favorite toy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;du&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;jour&lt;/span&gt;: A singing tree that plays a song about trick or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;treaters&lt;/span&gt; to the tune of "The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Addam's&lt;/span&gt; Family".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0qh9eiroI/AAAAAAAABi8/wCESy9Ji4n0/s1600-h/October2007+195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128802313571577474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0qh9eiroI/AAAAAAAABi8/wCESy9Ji4n0/s400/October2007+195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little more of his costume's detail, without the coat on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0qm9eirpI/AAAAAAAABjE/_LdTNs9NPPo/s1600-h/October2007+204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128802399470923410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0qm9eirpI/AAAAAAAABjE/_LdTNs9NPPo/s400/October2007+204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shannon and I finished the night by going home, picking up dinner from our favorite local Mexican place, putting the kids to bed, and enjoying our dinner and some quiet time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-1738724719910324945?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/1738724719910324945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=1738724719910324945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/1738724719910324945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/1738724719910324945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2007/11/trick-or-treat.html' title='Trick or Treat!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/Ry0up9eir8I/AAAAAAAABlY/IkRO2paHU8g/s72-c/October2007+103.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-1688913462366516334</id><published>2007-10-31T04:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T04:01:52.843-06:00</updated><title type='text'>THE ORIGINAL Scary 'Mary Poppins' Recut Trailer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/2T5_0AGdFic' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/2T5_0AGdFic'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy Halloween!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-1688913462366516334?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/1688913462366516334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=1688913462366516334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/1688913462366516334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/1688913462366516334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2007/10/original-scary-poppins-recut-trailer.html' title='THE ORIGINAL Scary &amp;#39;Mary Poppins&amp;#39; Recut Trailer'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-1004263313786628717</id><published>2007-10-27T01:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T04:23:34.233-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Colds suck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RyLr1deirlI/AAAAAAAABik/25Nx1dAo-wU/s1600-h/sinatra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125918629579370066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RyLr1deirlI/AAAAAAAABik/25Nx1dAo-wU/s400/sinatra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Found at &lt;a href="http://www.engrish.com/"&gt;engrish.com&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/28307636-1004263313786628717?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/1004263313786628717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=1004263313786628717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/1004263313786628717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/1004263313786628717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2007/10/this-pretty-much-sums-it-up.html' title='Colds suck.'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RyLr1deirlI/AAAAAAAABik/25Nx1dAo-wU/s72-c/sinatra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-5757364815131111225</id><published>2007-10-23T10:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T10:35:33.084-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tee-hee</title><content type='html'>An email we (the NICU) got from our manager a couple weeks ago:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hi all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Spanish menus we used have been pulled from the unit.  They contained the Spanish word for "penis" and therefore are not appropriate.  Interpretive Services is working on a new menu.  I'll let you know more as soon as I hear anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barb&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-5757364815131111225?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/5757364815131111225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=5757364815131111225&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/5757364815131111225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/5757364815131111225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2007/10/tee-hee.html' title='Tee-hee'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-3958686560811877209</id><published>2007-10-17T23:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T23:47:45.486-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Madeleine!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxbzEY_0KeI/AAAAAAAABic/zu1FndRzX-Y/s1600-h/n844875533_1422551_7157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122548882935654882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxbzEY_0KeI/AAAAAAAABic/zu1FndRzX-Y/s400/n844875533_1422551_7157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Tuesday, our girl turned three! Madeleine and I celebrated with a girl's afternoon out in Columbia. We started with a mother-daugher manicure at Goldiocks, a salon for kids. Madeleine sat very still and did really well for the manicurist, and she got purple nails. I got pinkish-orange on mine. Then she wanted to go to the mall and get ice cream, so we got a strawberry-banana smoothie for her (Me: What do you want, honey? Madeleine: Pink!) and a reece's blizzard for me. She drank half her smoothie, noticed I had actual ice cream, and asked to trade. Then we went for a ride on the carousel in the food court, on a reindeer. Aunt Becca called while we were on it, and she told her: "I'm on the carousel and we're going around and around and I'm up up up. And I go past people and I say 'Hi, People!'" We decided to call back when we were done with the ride. Then, she wanted to go play in the KidZone, which is giant fiberglass and foam sports shapes to climb on and slide down. We got some new shoes, and then hit Gymboree for a cute new outfit, and it was time to head to the Villa for a small birthday dinner. The big party's on Saturday, I'll post pictures sometime over the weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-3958686560811877209?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/3958686560811877209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=3958686560811877209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/3958686560811877209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/3958686560811877209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-birthday-madeleine.html' title='Happy Birthday Madeleine!'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxbzEY_0KeI/AAAAAAAABic/zu1FndRzX-Y/s72-c/n844875533_1422551_7157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-1069068121211339505</id><published>2007-10-14T21:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T21:43:50.524-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit to Kirksville</title><content type='html'>Last month, the kids and I ran up to Kirksville to visit the Kortes. Here are some pictures from our visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLfaHZSVrI/AAAAAAAABgg/_NpD2BgVOEM/s1600-h/September2007+197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121401366028375730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLfaHZSVrI/AAAAAAAABgg/_NpD2BgVOEM/s400/September2007+197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeleine meets Eleisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLfanZSVsI/AAAAAAAABgo/vjghxN4nxmU/s1600-h/September2007+198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121401374618310338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLfanZSVsI/AAAAAAAABgo/vjghxN4nxmU/s400/September2007+198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aloha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLfbHZSVtI/AAAAAAAABgw/66p5nvO0uP0/s1600-h/September2007+199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121401383208244946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLfbHZSVtI/AAAAAAAABgw/66p5nvO0uP0/s400/September2007+199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Kortes have all these super-cool dressup clothes, and that's always the first thing Madeleine goes for when we visit. That pink dress, she wore the entire time we were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLfb3ZSVuI/AAAAAAAABg4/Hy_MC9sxLKw/s1600-h/September2007+201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121401396093146850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLfb3ZSVuI/AAAAAAAABg4/Hy_MC9sxLKw/s400/September2007+201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's our girls! Zoe just turned six in September and is in first grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLfcHZSVvI/AAAAAAAABhA/UqmcGrDgcR0/s1600-h/September2007+211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121401400388114162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLfcHZSVvI/AAAAAAAABhA/UqmcGrDgcR0/s400/September2007+211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLdjHZSVmI/AAAAAAAABf4/cY9uXCQFUmY/s1600-h/September2007+189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121399321623942754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLdjHZSVmI/AAAAAAAABf4/cY9uXCQFUmY/s400/September2007+189.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Katy, Isaiah and Madeleine make english muffin pizzas for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLdkHZSVoI/AAAAAAAABgI/n9dQCcbuLKA/s1600-h/September2007+191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121399338803811970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLdkHZSVoI/AAAAAAAABgI/n9dQCcbuLKA/s400/September2007+191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLdjnZSVnI/AAAAAAAABgA/Dj2k2tFDFA0/s1600-h/September2007+190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121399330213877362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLdjnZSVnI/AAAAAAAABgA/Dj2k2tFDFA0/s400/September2007+190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The newest Korte, Eleisa Renae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLdknZSVpI/AAAAAAAABgQ/nkyJvxjhbDs/s1600-h/September2007+193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121399347393746578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLdknZSVpI/AAAAAAAABgQ/nkyJvxjhbDs/s400/September2007+193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sign on the door to Zoe's room (which is actually a room the kids share, but it has more of her stuff in it at this point)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLdlHZSVqI/AAAAAAAABgY/NMA3KP9TQwE/s1600-h/September2007+194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121399355983681186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLdlHZSVqI/AAAAAAAABgY/NMA3KP9TQwE/s400/September2007+194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah went through a phase last month where he was fascinated with straps of all kinds and enjoyed putting them around his neck and crawling around wtih them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLf3XZSVwI/AAAAAAAABhI/RwyDkoDkqVQ/s1600-h/September2007+213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121401868539549442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLf3XZSVwI/AAAAAAAABhI/RwyDkoDkqVQ/s400/September2007+213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's wearing the hat part of a dalmatian costume, backwards. I don't know why she's naked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLf33ZSVxI/AAAAAAAABhQ/rxomkC6kQps/s1600-h/September2007+214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121401877129484050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLf33ZSVxI/AAAAAAAABhQ/rxomkC6kQps/s400/September2007+214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zoe, Isaiah, and Madeleine watch the Little Mermaid together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLf4HZSVyI/AAAAAAAABhY/e7Ib1_VhsIs/s1600-h/September2007+215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121401881424451362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLf4HZSVyI/AAAAAAAABhY/e7Ib1_VhsIs/s400/September2007+215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing in the back yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLf4nZSVzI/AAAAAAAABhg/kQEbn5YKbyU/s1600-h/September2007+216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121401890014385970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLf4nZSVzI/AAAAAAAABhg/kQEbn5YKbyU/s400/September2007+216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLf5HZSV0I/AAAAAAAABho/UUA64Tg01fU/s1600-h/September2007+217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121401898604320578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLf5HZSV0I/AAAAAAAABho/UUA64Tg01fU/s400/September2007+217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeleine and Isaiah in the clubhouse. Isaiah is two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-1069068121211339505?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/1069068121211339505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=1069068121211339505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/1069068121211339505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/1069068121211339505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2007/10/visit-to-kirksville.html' title='Visit to Kirksville'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLfaHZSVrI/AAAAAAAABgg/_NpD2BgVOEM/s72-c/September2007+197.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-9185167509671847728</id><published>2007-10-12T13:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T21:20:30.843-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Trails!  Part Two:  Roughing It, Coleman Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLbFHZSVlI/AAAAAAAABfw/laG98kx6TBw/s1600-h/September2007+326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121396607204611666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLbFHZSVlI/AAAAAAAABfw/laG98kx6TBw/s400/September2007+326.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The intrepid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cerneka&lt;/span&gt; Family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday morning, we took our time at the hotel eating breakfast and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;getting&lt;/span&gt; packed up. We were able to check in early at the campground, as it was the middle of the week in the middle of September. We unloaded a few things out of the trunk to make room, and Shannon took off to pay for the campsite and get wood. Noah was asleep in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;carseat&lt;/span&gt; and went along. Madeleine and I went to the play ground to play. On his way back, Shannon picked us up. As we pulled back up to our campsite, Shannon said, "Look!" There was a squirrel on top of our boxes on the table. I started to get my camera and point it out to Madeleine, then I noticed that the squirrel was eating something. And he was getting it out of the box he was standing on, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Huggies&lt;/span&gt; box that had some of our food. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ICK&lt;/span&gt;! We chased it away, and assessed the damage: a gnawed-on package of french bread, as well as a little of the box itself. We pitched the french bread and went about setting up camp. Madeleine was fascinated with the tent, and helped Shannon set it up. We cooked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ribeye&lt;/span&gt; steaks, macaroni and cheese, potatoes, and asparagus on the campfire and had a nice dinner. The kids settled down fairly early, and we slept fairly well, considering we forgot that we needed an electric site to inflate our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;air mattress&lt;/span&gt;, and we chose a basic. However, it was right on the water and it was a pretty site, so we toughed it out. We got up, made breakfast burritos and took a couple walks around the campsite. We made &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;smores&lt;/span&gt;, because Madeleine had fallen asleep before we had a chance to get them out the night before. After breakfast, she started asking, "We are going to make &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;smores&lt;/span&gt; now?" and we figured what the hell. So we had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;smores&lt;/span&gt; for a mid-morning snack. Then we packed up camp and headed home. We love to camp, and we only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;wished&lt;/span&gt; we had more time to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLbD3ZSVjI/AAAAAAAABfg/FVuyLpmm1KI/s1600-h/September2007+279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121396585729775154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLbD3ZSVjI/AAAAAAAABfg/FVuyLpmm1KI/s400/September2007+279.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our squirrel-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ified&lt;/span&gt; french bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLZ1nZSVeI/AAAAAAAABe4/M7OE9O1ta4A/s1600-h/September2007+282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121395241405011426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLZ1nZSVeI/AAAAAAAABe4/M7OE9O1ta4A/s400/September2007+282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeleine helps set up the tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLXjnZSVaI/AAAAAAAABeY/CgFCQeiFLUc/s1600-h/September2007+302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121392733144110498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLXjnZSVaI/AAAAAAAABeY/CgFCQeiFLUc/s400/September2007+302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shannon and Noah take a self-portrait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLXknZSVbI/AAAAAAAABeg/BH9xFH9dNOk/s1600-h/September2007+288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121392750323979698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLXknZSVbI/AAAAAAAABeg/BH9xFH9dNOk/s400/September2007+288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enjoying lunch after setting up camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLXlXZSVcI/AAAAAAAABeo/TvzqgmkjWtQ/s1600-h/September2007+287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121392763208881602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLXlXZSVcI/AAAAAAAABeo/TvzqgmkjWtQ/s400/September2007+287.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids love those little camp chairs (and chocolate pudding!). Madeleine's is a Cardinals chair, a gift from Kelly for Christmas on year. Noah adores sitting in anything his size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLXl3ZSVdI/AAAAAAAABew/a3PKZnJK7B8/s1600-h/September2007+285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121392771798816210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLXl3ZSVdI/AAAAAAAABew/a3PKZnJK7B8/s400/September2007+285.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our tent with our little girl. Once it was set up, she played in it all afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLbC3ZSViI/AAAAAAAABfY/ysfXr2BGM6k/s1600-h/September2007+212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121396568549905954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLbC3ZSViI/AAAAAAAABfY/ysfXr2BGM6k/s400/September2007+212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's me cooking on the fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLZ13ZSVfI/AAAAAAAABfA/Qdu8hx2eN7s/s1600-h/September2007+229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121395245699978738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLZ13ZSVfI/AAAAAAAABfA/Qdu8hx2eN7s/s400/September2007+229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids asleep in the tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLZ23ZSVhI/AAAAAAAABfQ/8rMVXHXRlZk/s1600-h/September2007+223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121395262879847954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLZ23ZSVhI/AAAAAAAABfQ/8rMVXHXRlZk/s400/September2007+223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My fire! When we camp, the fire is my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLbEXZSVkI/AAAAAAAABfo/HTV-vqEM9cg/s1600-h/September2007+298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121396594319709762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLbEXZSVkI/AAAAAAAABfo/HTV-vqEM9cg/s400/September2007+298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of Madeleine's favorite things to do is cook. She's helping me make breakfast here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLXjHZSVZI/AAAAAAAABeQ/-Gw5oya45UM/s1600-h/September2007+308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121392724554175890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLXjHZSVZI/AAAAAAAABeQ/-Gw5oya45UM/s400/September2007+308.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeleine and I roast a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;marshmellow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLU5XZSVUI/AAAAAAAABdo/ZWEXGO-yL-w/s1600-h/September2007+327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121389808271381826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLU5XZSVUI/AAAAAAAABdo/ZWEXGO-yL-w/s400/September2007+327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeleine with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;smores&lt;/span&gt; face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLU7HZSVWI/AAAAAAAABd4/HcRRSHdS5U4/s1600-h/September2007+317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121389838336152930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLU7HZSVWI/AAAAAAAABd4/HcRRSHdS5U4/s400/September2007+317.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah tired &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;smores&lt;/span&gt; for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLU6HZSVVI/AAAAAAAABdw/uwgiaCi0OmM/s1600-h/September2007+322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121389821156283730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLU6HZSVVI/AAAAAAAABdw/uwgiaCi0OmM/s400/September2007+322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he likes it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLWXHZSVYI/AAAAAAAABeI/qU-wPUrXW0Y/s1600-h/September2007+329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121391418884117890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLWXHZSVYI/AAAAAAAABeI/qU-wPUrXW0Y/s400/September2007+329.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madeleine watches the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLWWHZSVXI/AAAAAAAABeA/X6em-hLzecQ/s1600-h/September2007+331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121391401704248690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLWWHZSVXI/AAAAAAAABeA/X6em-hLzecQ/s400/September2007+331.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The lake view from our campsite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-9185167509671847728?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/9185167509671847728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=9185167509671847728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/9185167509671847728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/9185167509671847728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-trails-part-two-roughing-it.html' title='Happy Trails!  Part Two:  Roughing It, Coleman Style'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RxLbFHZSVlI/AAAAAAAABfw/laG98kx6TBw/s72-c/September2007+326.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-360577363398111367</id><published>2007-10-07T04:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T04:26:18.303-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One More and It'll Be An Even Hundred</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RwixSHZSVRI/AAAAAAAABdQ/J5NgT7ryq-8/s1600-h/pb_071006_cubs_shulman.hmedium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118535901287437586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RwixSHZSVRI/AAAAAAAABdQ/J5NgT7ryq-8/s400/pb_071006_cubs_shulman.hmedium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry, Cubs fans. Keep your chins up. Remember your motto: &lt;em&gt;Semper post annus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-360577363398111367?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/360577363398111367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=360577363398111367&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/360577363398111367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28307636/posts/default/360577363398111367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/2007/10/one-more-and-itll-be-even-hundred.html' title='One More and It&apos;ll Be An Even Hundred'/><author><name>Erin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01070620761604056580</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RwixSHZSVRI/AAAAAAAABdQ/J5NgT7ryq-8/s72-c/pb_071006_cubs_shulman.hmedium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28307636.post-6410304837849226458</id><published>2007-10-05T03:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T04:24:59.975-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Supermom!  II - The Search for My Car Keys, or Wal Mart Refugees</title><content type='html'>So...&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday afternoon we have to get groceries, and pay the utilities, so a little before 3pm, I round the kids up and head out. Since it's so close to 3, we decide to swing through McDonalds and pick up a hot fudge sundae and go surprise Gramma with a visit. We drive through the electric co-op's window and drop off the bill. (Madeleine: Where are we, Mommy? Me: We are paying the electric bill. Madeleine: But I'm too little to pay bills!) We drive through McDonald's and get a sundae for mom and a kiddie cone for Madeleine. I thoroughly confuse the McDonald's lady by asking for her cone in a cup. We get to Bush School and have a pleasant visit. A little before 4pm, we walk out with Mom and say goodbye. She was heading home, we were going to WalMart for groceries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we get to Wal Mart, I notice that the Lions Club is collecting change at the door. After getting Noah out of his car seat, I walk around to the other side of the car, open the front passenger door, and set him down in the seat to look for change in my purse. I give him my keys to keep his attention away from the gearshift and other dashboard stuff. I find fifty cents, collect the baby, get Madeleine out, lock the car, and go. I let Madeleine put the two quarters into the empty bleach jug and the lady gives me a hard time about not letting Madeleine have the roll of crappy mints they hand out. First of all, they're crappy. Second of all, she's too little for hard candy. Third, I'm MOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost an hour later, after we've loaded our cart with more than $100 worth of hamburger, frozen pizza, and other necessities, we head back to the car. Madeleine helps me push the cart through the lot, thereby staying between me and the cart, keeping her away from the maniacs who treat the WalMart parking lot like the Autobahn. As soon as we get to the car, she yells "Tag! You're it!" and dashes OUT into the middle of the lot, missing an oncoming car by a couple of feet. Thankfully, the car was way out in the middle of the drive and was going slow. She scared me to death. I used my angry voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my attempt at communicating the danger of tag in a parking lot to my two year old, I start looking for my keys in my purse. I looked. And looked again. No keys in my purse. I knew exactly where they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked through the window, into the front passenger seat, and there they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never ever locked my keys in the car before in my life. And now I had done it with a ton of groceries and two hungry, squirrley toddlers on my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dragged my full cart and my kids back to the store entrance and sat on the bench to start thinking and calling. I called Dad's cell first - voicemail. Then I called Kelly's cell - voicemail. I then called Shannon, who I have forgotten to mention is in St. Louis and won't be home until 8pm. He has the only other key to the Liberty. He offers to find a locksmith for me, and this sounds like a plan. I try my mom's cell, in case she or dad had any other ideas, or had a locksmith they would refer to me. Dad answers, so I tell him the idiot thing I've done. He tells me to cancel the locksmith, it'll cost too much. He said that Mom could come get me, and we work out a plan. See, getting picked up would be great, if the car seats weren't locked in the car with the keys. However, Mom has a seat for the girl. I decide to run back into WalMart and pick up a car/booster seat for Noah, since it is time for him to be turned around anyway. Shannon gets called, and he in turn, calls off the locksmith. He will come to Mom and Dad's when he gets back into town, and we'll go get the Liberty at WalMart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haul my cart and kids back into the store. The greeter gives us a very funny look, and I tell her, "I locked my keys in the car." She said, "Girl, why did you do that?" Thanks. Inside, we find a carseat for the boy and I let Madeleine pick out a new book to look at while we wait for Gramma. Naturally, she chooses Princess books. Whatever, she's amused and not whining. We go back out to sit on our bench like refugees and wait for Mom to rescue me, my kids, and my groceries. Hooray for Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RwYICgxvtXI/AAAAAAAABco/ZdBJ6_NQqYE/s1600-h/Photo_100307_004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117786865804490098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RwYICgxvtXI/AAAAAAAABco/ZdBJ6_NQqYE/s400/Photo_100307_004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids playing on the horsey-ride thingy while we wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RwYICwxvtYI/AAAAAAAABcw/NjhHrKkdJ60/s1600-h/Photo_100307_005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117786870099457410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RwYICwxvtYI/AAAAAAAABcw/NjhHrKkdJ60/s400/Photo_100307_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah enjoys facing front!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RwYIDQxvtaI/AAAAAAAABdA/IVBDe7ocskQ/s1600-h/Photo_100307_007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117786878689392034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RwYIDQxvtaI/AAAAAAAABdA/IVBDe7ocskQ/s400/Photo_100307_007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girl reading two princess books at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RwYIDQxvtbI/AAAAAAAABdI/6ysKowvls1I/s1600-h/Photo_100307_008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117786878689392050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-rwWTpiXsoA/RwYIDQxvtbI/AAAAAAAABdI/6ysKowvls1I/s400/Photo_100307_008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's been a long day for all of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28307636-6410304837849226458?l=cerneka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cerneka.blogspot.com/feeds/6410304837849226458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28307636&amp;postID=6410304837849226458&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://w
