<?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-8456452950654617505</id><updated>2011-10-09T00:13:40.597-07:00</updated><category term='projects'/><category term='it&apos;s crafty'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='2006 visit to LA'/><category term='cewing circle'/><category term='Well Wishes from Southern California'/><title type='text'>Reflections of a Butterfly</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>124</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-1122396006471833362</id><published>2011-05-12T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T16:21:13.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have Moved.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Hi friends.  It's not that I haven't posted lately...it's just that I haven't posted here. You can find me at my new hizzy on the world wide web:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://veryeasilyinspired.blogspot.com/"&gt;http:veryeasilyinspired.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-1122396006471833362?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/1122396006471833362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=1122396006471833362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1122396006471833362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1122396006471833362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-have-moved.html' title='I Have Moved.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-3908921170654518480</id><published>2011-03-05T04:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T10:50:19.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Half Birthday.</title><content type='html'>Today is Selah's half birthday.  That means that 2 1/2 years ago at 2:30pm, my life changed forever for the good.   After a very unexpected emergency C-section, I left Winnie Palmer with a little baby girl in my arms 5 days later.  I have learned more about myself, this world, being a mother, and grace and sacrifice from this little piece of heaven than anywhere else.  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NGGgmbiz4AA/TXKDzuGuzkI/AAAAAAAACOM/A2NxJ4fEjSk/s1600/IMG_9769_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NGGgmbiz4AA/TXKDzuGuzkI/AAAAAAAACOM/A2NxJ4fEjSk/s400/IMG_9769_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580667812838297154" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So after 30 months of life, who is she?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rock collector extraordinaire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tiny dancer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Asker of many, many questions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trinket gatherer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lover of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maker of friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watcher of Dora and Diego.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Princess wannabe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fruit snack fiend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wordsmith.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Potty skeptic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cell-phone chatter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Light of my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-3908921170654518480?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/3908921170654518480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=3908921170654518480&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/3908921170654518480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/3908921170654518480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2011/03/half-birthday.html' title='Half Birthday.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NGGgmbiz4AA/TXKDzuGuzkI/AAAAAAAACOM/A2NxJ4fEjSk/s72-c/IMG_9769_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-3915624210296769340</id><published>2011-02-24T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T10:39:57.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Duty.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week, I am gonna do 2 little participatory deals at once:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i54.tinypic.com/15yi6ad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blacktagdiaries.blogspot.com/2011/02/thankful-thursday_24.html"&gt;Thankful Thursday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that feels productive.  And happy.  And a little happiness and productivity goes along way in my world...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently, I had the privilege of shooting one of my bestie's family portraits.  That was fun enough itself.  And let's be honest, I am in love with my camera and all things photography. So, embracing it is as easy as breathing.   Usually I am in the embrace pic, but this week I was behind the lens watching Selah with Amy and company. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She thinks that she is part of their family.  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7dSQdoI3DiM/TWZnozy15WI/AAAAAAAACNU/_MQuziHPuQQ/s1600/IMG_0839_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7dSQdoI3DiM/TWZnozy15WI/AAAAAAAACNU/_MQuziHPuQQ/s400/IMG_0839_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577259139340821858" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If she knew what bff's were, I am pretty sure these 2 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;would be at the top of her list.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qUHIqNqMF78/TWZny2E813I/AAAAAAAACNc/w5KjTSj4Xn0/s1600/IMG_0781_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qUHIqNqMF78/TWZny2E813I/AAAAAAAACNc/w5KjTSj4Xn0/s400/IMG_0781_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577259311752337266" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh the sweetness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QqCr6BQJSwg/TWZn6htgTII/AAAAAAAACNk/bvQD6eDPgTc/s1600/IMG_0780_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QqCr6BQJSwg/TWZn6htgTII/AAAAAAAACNk/bvQD6eDPgTc/s400/IMG_0780_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577259443724242050" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Which brings me to my thankful Thursday sentiments:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1.) Oh, how grateful I am to have such WONDERFUL friends who treat my daughter like their own and take such good care of her.  Seriously, I would be lost without them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2.) On a much less sentimental note, I am thankful for anything chocolate that is stuffed with Reese's peanut butter.  My mom sent me a six pack for Valentine's Day.  And it's better than any beer. Ever.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wHmr3B5ki9Q/TWaiEP_B9BI/AAAAAAAACN8/pGZ-8Gg3vAQ/s1600/IMG_1803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wHmr3B5ki9Q/TWaiEP_B9BI/AAAAAAAACN8/pGZ-8Gg3vAQ/s400/IMG_1803.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577323382439015442" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3.) I went dancing the other day.  What?  Yeah.  Dancing.  Like at a club.  And oh, was it ever an experience.  $12 drinks and strangers with no boundaries.  But, it was FUN.  Much needed FUN. And I even wore jeggings for the special occasion.  Though I have to say that they seemed like a chastity belt compared to the way that some of these women were dressed.  You know those stores that you drive past sometimes with all kinds of skanky, skin tight, scantily draped clothing and you think to yourself, who wears this stuff?!  Well, the people at Blue Martini do.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But, not us.  We were just some normal girls with clothes on out to have some good old fashioned fun.  And when you team up for that, you can beat off any random men that try to work their way in to your safe circle.  Promise. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Dancing Queens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wqlk4_BUsgQ/TWahwcyd9BI/AAAAAAAACNs/7M4_VKhQ2J8/s1600/IMG_1789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wqlk4_BUsgQ/TWahwcyd9BI/AAAAAAAACNs/7M4_VKhQ2J8/s400/IMG_1789.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577323042278601746" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4.) Bargains.  This past week, I purchased these babies from Target.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KBewcMDZdgM/TWah7gXgNXI/AAAAAAAACN0/2QjFMCbRx64/s1600/IMG_1804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KBewcMDZdgM/TWah7gXgNXI/AAAAAAAACN0/2QjFMCbRx64/s400/IMG_1804.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577323232217806194" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For $7.48.  I've had my eye on them for quite a while now, but $29.99 was a little too steep for my money/gift-card hoarding self to bare.  But, $8!?!  Score.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5.) And lastly, I wanna send a shout out to my sweet little lady.  Her spunk rocks my world.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_WZSS2Ms-p8/TWaiVfKviMI/AAAAAAAACOE/SNafcSHoHmU/s1600/IMG_1793.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_WZSS2Ms-p8/TWaiVfKviMI/AAAAAAAACOE/SNafcSHoHmU/s400/IMG_1793.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577323678572447938" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8456452950654617505-3915624210296769340?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/3915624210296769340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=3915624210296769340&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/3915624210296769340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/3915624210296769340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2011/02/double-duty.html' title='Double Duty.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i54.tinypic.com/15yi6ad_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-1863471110833220142</id><published>2011-02-24T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T05:53:39.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's That Time of the Month.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;No, not that time, silly.  It's Cewing Time!  And we are planning on making aprons!   Don't be intimidated, okay? (That's what I keep telling myself...).  Our fearless leader will be there to guide us.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;This is a woman who knows how to sew people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CNy6ucNFugc/TWZhw-1DQqI/AAAAAAAACNM/me4Uo-anUhI/s1600/IMG_9466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CNy6ucNFugc/TWZhw-1DQqI/AAAAAAAACNM/me4Uo-anUhI/s400/IMG_9466.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577252682672063138" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;There are basically 3 ways to accomplish this whole apron deal.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;1.) go to walmart and get a kit that comes with the necessary fabric and the pattern.  (turns out joann's does NOT carry the kit in their stores.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2.) choose the hard way or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;3.) obtain a pattern of the internet or buy one at your sewing store of choice and then find the kind of fabric you want and wa-la.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;a word about the hard way:  i am going to try to make my own pattern using hannah's anthropologie apron...this is not the easy way, but let's be honest, that's just how i roll.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;also, if you wanted to pick out a pattern at joann's or the sewing place in maitland, the store peeps should be able to help you to then get enough fabric/thread/etc. to make whatever it was that you had in mind. the pattern envelope will tell you exactly what you need in order to make it...and then mary will graciously help us from there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;so, let's review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;1.) tuesday, march 1st is the next cewing circle. 7:30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2.) we are working on aprons, so choose your method above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;3.) get your hiney to the store to get the necessary supplies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;4.) be there or square on tuesday.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Capiche?  (Get it (in Italian)?)  Good. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-1863471110833220142?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/1863471110833220142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=1863471110833220142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1863471110833220142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1863471110833220142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-that-time-of-month.html' title='It&apos;s That Time of the Month.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CNy6ucNFugc/TWZhw-1DQqI/AAAAAAAACNM/me4Uo-anUhI/s72-c/IMG_9466.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-826292150492219758</id><published>2011-02-22T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T05:12:49.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boutique for a Week is back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KkVYxjo4kQQ/TWQB8xmih4I/AAAAAAAACNE/3_NLUmZf-m4/s1600/homepage_ad_bg2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KkVYxjo4kQQ/TWQB8xmih4I/AAAAAAAACNE/3_NLUmZf-m4/s400/homepage_ad_bg2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576584382210279298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:arial;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It's time to remind you about my favorite place to shop for my little lady: Boutique for a Week!  The fabulous week long consignment sale is back for spring, so mark your calendars for NEXT WEEK if you'd like to check it out.  Visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://boutiqueforaweek.net"&gt;boutiqueforaweek.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; to learn more about the sale and to see their schedule of events.  The sale opens to the public on Thursday, March 3rd.  The schedule is a little different this time, so check first before you head down.  And AS ALWAYS, the sooner you can get there, the better.  All the good stuff gets gone real fast. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;They have TONS of stuff....clothes, baby gear, bedding, furniture, etc.  And, if you are feeling froggy, there is still time to register as a consignor to sell some things too (you have until Saturday night to enter items).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I really love attending this sale and have gotten so many fabulous things for Selah there. Most of her really cute clothes (and shoes) come from this sale.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(192, 255, 128); color:#00bfbf;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This time, BFAW will be held just a few miles off of I-4 on West Colonial Drive.  I just googled it and it will take me about 15 minutes to get there from College Park.  Yippee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-826292150492219758?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/826292150492219758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=826292150492219758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/826292150492219758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/826292150492219758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2011/02/boutique-for-week-is-back.html' title='Boutique for a Week is back!'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KkVYxjo4kQQ/TWQB8xmih4I/AAAAAAAACNE/3_NLUmZf-m4/s72-c/homepage_ad_bg2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-6564047746058725174</id><published>2011-02-17T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T12:18:51.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Petting Farm Part Deux</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you think that the Pioneer Woman would be willing to take us in?   She looks like a natural cowgirl and I'd be up for being mentored...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jqthQMGDZ4Y/TV1rWgxI1bI/AAAAAAAACMc/ZnyuLZ2c8PY/s1600/IMG_1719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jqthQMGDZ4Y/TV1rWgxI1bI/AAAAAAAACMc/ZnyuLZ2c8PY/s400/IMG_1719.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574729948251870642" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Random pictures of chickens.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PDr1stMd7DI/TV1rLROKzxI/AAAAAAAACMU/ouzrR4z3S1o/s1600/IMG_1764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PDr1stMd7DI/TV1rLROKzxI/AAAAAAAACMU/ouzrR4z3S1o/s400/IMG_1764.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574729755100106514" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;This made me want some even more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I am seriously considering putting a few in the back yard.  Fresh eggs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Animals for Selah to be around.  It's a win, win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KEOy1h816Lo/TV1q_nlB64I/AAAAAAAACMM/ESgOUMKIMBA/s1600/IMG_1759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KEOy1h816Lo/TV1q_nlB64I/AAAAAAAACMM/ESgOUMKIMBA/s400/IMG_1759.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574729554943142786" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A zorse.  Not joking. It's the love child of a horse and a zebra.  Sorry about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the view, but it was important to see the stripes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qh_96bDBJ5I/TV1qzzcLu8I/AAAAAAAACME/lRy9mWNd2-4/s1600/IMG_1715.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qh_96bDBJ5I/TV1qzzcLu8I/AAAAAAAACME/lRy9mWNd2-4/s1600/IMG_1715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qh_96bDBJ5I/TV1qzzcLu8I/AAAAAAAACME/lRy9mWNd2-4/s400/IMG_1715.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574729351968832450" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cow-milking fail.  Just a little too close to an 800 pound beast for her liking...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Momma could not resist though.  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qh_96bDBJ5I/TV1qzzcLu8I/AAAAAAAACME/lRy9mWNd2-4/s1600/IMG_1715.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qx2nqu9I5a4/TV1qn7X12II/AAAAAAAACL8/CfqQ3QsdvNI/s1600/IMG_1710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qx2nqu9I5a4/TV1qn7X12II/AAAAAAAACL8/CfqQ3QsdvNI/s400/IMG_1710.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574729147939674242" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This quote basically says it's mean not to expose your kids to nature &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and animals.  And I concur.  Hence, the soon to be chickens in my back yard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I wouldn't want to fail Selah in that way...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D7puTlOYWos/TV1qBcSQGtI/AAAAAAAACLk/FFAUGQbl7q0/s1600/IMG_1747.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bjgb1uIlTJ8/TV1o88janEI/AAAAAAAACLc/e_55960kDpg/s1600/IMG_1780.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bjgb1uIlTJ8/TV1o88janEI/AAAAAAAACLc/e_55960kDpg/s400/IMG_1780.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574727310010653762" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And lastly, but most importantly, the llama.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I GET this animal.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0jKfM9-D17I/TV1oF6-2IyI/AAAAAAAACK8/_pA1TsFiVno/s1600/IMG_1784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0jKfM9-D17I/TV1oF6-2IyI/AAAAAAAACK8/_pA1TsFiVno/s400/IMG_1784.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574726364696027938" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes, all that you can do in life is just sit there and look stupid.  :)&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/8456452950654617505-6564047746058725174?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/6564047746058725174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=6564047746058725174&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/6564047746058725174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/6564047746058725174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2011/02/petting-farm-part-deux.html' title='Petting Farm Part Deux'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jqthQMGDZ4Y/TV1rWgxI1bI/AAAAAAAACMc/ZnyuLZ2c8PY/s72-c/IMG_1719.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-2256347125049694607</id><published>2011-02-17T10:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T12:53:16.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Embracing little tiny chicks and ducks.  And the now.  Before it's gone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's official.  My child plays hard to get with the camera.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Case in point: our recent trip to the Petting Farm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh.  Me?  What?...I can't hear you.  You want me to look away from the camera?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JaetJ4gbFNs/TV1swY6GWbI/AAAAAAAACM8/cIDC4oKEPss/s1600/IMG_1655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JaetJ4gbFNs/TV1swY6GWbI/AAAAAAAACM8/cIDC4oKEPss/s400/IMG_1655.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574731492330199474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"This amazing giant tractor?  Emmm.  It's alright.  I guess."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JaetJ4gbFNs/TV1swY6GWbI/AAAAAAAACM8/cIDC4oKEPss/s1600/IMG_1655.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JaetJ4gbFNs/TV1swY6GWbI/AAAAAAAACM8/cIDC4oKEPss/s1600/IMG_1655.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Mfx6W2KofQ/TV1oSQt4ETI/AAAAAAAACLE/NmjJz528Z8E/s1600/IMG_1649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Mfx6W2KofQ/TV1oSQt4ETI/AAAAAAAACLE/NmjJz528Z8E/s400/IMG_1649.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574726576688861490" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Wait, did you want me to frown when the camera is pointed my direction Mom?  Cause this chick is just really depressing me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Mfx6W2KofQ/TV1oSQt4ETI/AAAAAAAACLE/NmjJz528Z8E/s1600/IMG_1649.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d8s106erADg/TV1qdBMQgiI/AAAAAAAACL0/BotNucV-7F8/s1600/IMG_1734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d8s106erADg/TV1qdBMQgiI/AAAAAAAACL0/BotNucV-7F8/s400/IMG_1734.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574728960523141666" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"And this pony is kinda overrated."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dvJTa-occnU/TV1orbMN1NI/AAAAAAAACLU/Q4k3xzTfe_8/s1600/IMG_1686.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dvJTa-occnU/TV1orbMN1NI/AAAAAAAACLU/Q4k3xzTfe_8/s400/IMG_1686.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574727008997201106" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But really, who can get frustrated with this precious little creature for more than a second? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hxr7yKFTpDg/TV1sLTfcZOI/AAAAAAAACM0/0DFtNIPXzvU/s1600/IMG_1669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hxr7yKFTpDg/TV1sLTfcZOI/AAAAAAAACM0/0DFtNIPXzvU/s400/IMG_1669.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574730855221060834" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not all about the pre-empted smiles and attentiveness to what mom wants after all.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even if she wants to be a rockin' photographer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And...if Momma is patient, sometimes I can be caught at just the right moment...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XKlblbeW-jY/TV1r6xpGcCI/AAAAAAAACMs/R7Nn-ih7r7k/s1600/IMG_1681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XKlblbeW-jY/TV1r6xpGcCI/AAAAAAAACMs/R7Nn-ih7r7k/s400/IMG_1681.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574730571256852514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my joy is captured.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D7puTlOYWos/TV1qBcSQGtI/AAAAAAAACLk/FFAUGQbl7q0/s1600/IMG_1747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D7puTlOYWos/TV1qBcSQGtI/AAAAAAAACLk/FFAUGQbl7q0/s400/IMG_1747.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574728486759701202" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's worth hanging in there, cause those moments are the bomb.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zBZ4o0oZRpw/TV1qMGJ76pI/AAAAAAAACLs/TWRD5W9SZZE/s1600/IMG_1785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zBZ4o0oZRpw/TV1qMGJ76pI/AAAAAAAACLs/TWRD5W9SZZE/s400/IMG_1785.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574728669797804690" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I'm already 2 and a half Mom.  Soak it all in because soon, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it won't be cool for me to act like you are my favorite."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ggyGRedaFo/TV1rkBH_BsI/AAAAAAAACMk/ZgiiIgQvxek/s1600/IMG_1771.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ggyGRedaFo/TV1rkBH_BsI/AAAAAAAACMk/ZgiiIgQvxek/s400/IMG_1771.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574730180275930818" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OK.  Now it's your turn to get all mushy smoosh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i294.photobucket.com/albums/mm99/emilymaeanderson/e_t_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-2256347125049694607?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/2256347125049694607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=2256347125049694607&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/2256347125049694607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/2256347125049694607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2011/02/embracing-little-tiny-chicks-and-ducks.html' title='Embracing little tiny chicks and ducks.  And the now.  Before it&apos;s gone.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JaetJ4gbFNs/TV1swY6GWbI/AAAAAAAACM8/cIDC4oKEPss/s72-c/IMG_1655.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-8534446389982036759</id><published>2011-02-03T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T05:59:07.924-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Embracing the Move.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moving is much easier with help. Even if it's pint size.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUqu--PXRiI/AAAAAAAACKs/wRhk-8wQjok/s1600/IMG_1112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUqu--PXRiI/AAAAAAAACKs/wRhk-8wQjok/s400/IMG_1112.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569456286079600162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are you as excited as I am?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUqu08XCEeI/AAAAAAAACKk/vGazAsTiXm4/s1600/IMG_1118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUqu08XCEeI/AAAAAAAACKk/vGazAsTiXm4/s400/IMG_1118.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569456113776202210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blurry, but super cute.  The kid.  Not the pile of stuff.  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUqupXcYzxI/AAAAAAAACKc/VzF_d5xNLPY/s1600/IMG_1114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUqupXcYzxI/AAAAAAAACKc/VzF_d5xNLPY/s400/IMG_1114.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569455914887991058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Side bar~today is a momentous occasion that must be documented:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today was the first time ever that when I said "I love you baby,"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the Bug stopped for a moment, tilted her little head and said sheepishly back:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I love you, too." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;omg.  one of the most moving things i have ever experienced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, here's your chance to embrace your day with someone you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like to snuggle with...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i294.photobucket.com/albums/mm99/emilymaeanderson/Embrace_the_camera-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Learn all about why we embrace the camera at Emily's blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-8534446389982036759?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8534446389982036759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=8534446389982036759&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8534446389982036759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8534446389982036759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2011/02/embracing-move.html' title='Embracing the Move.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUqu--PXRiI/AAAAAAAACKs/wRhk-8wQjok/s72-c/IMG_1112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-5444570695707853652</id><published>2011-02-02T15:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T15:10:46.944-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s crafty'/><title type='text'>RUFFLES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is with the utmost excitement that I present to you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a ruffle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; That I made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUnj2ISCmmI/AAAAAAAACKU/dXLjOdINw38/s1600/IMG_1111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUnj2ISCmmI/AAAAAAAACKU/dXLjOdINw38/s400/IMG_1111.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569232933295921762" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUnjdpuoJAI/AAAAAAAACKE/H_KjuRtiBE4/s1600/IMG_1110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUnjdpuoJAI/AAAAAAAACKE/H_KjuRtiBE4/s400/IMG_1110.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569232512777462786" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This tickles my crafty little soul.  Not sure why it feels like such a big accomplishment, but really.  I am so excited about it.  This fabric will soon become a pillow.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Look out world.  It's about to get a lot more ruffly around here....&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/8456452950654617505-5444570695707853652?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/5444570695707853652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=5444570695707853652&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/5444570695707853652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/5444570695707853652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2011/02/ruffles.html' title='RUFFLES!'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUnj2ISCmmI/AAAAAAAACKU/dXLjOdINw38/s72-c/IMG_1111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-5769770274032048965</id><published>2011-01-31T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T10:10:14.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait.  What?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Recently, I was in Winter Park shooting a typical senior portrait session.  We heard something weird and noticed off in the distance a car swimming in a lake.  WTF? (that means what the frick, for those of you that think I would be so worldly as to use code for the f bomb. :) )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back to my story.  The car in the lake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looked a little something like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUb3JHgHPCI/AAAAAAAACIw/xtRs_f1p-R8/s1600/IMG_1049_edited-3logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUb3JHgHPCI/AAAAAAAACIw/xtRs_f1p-R8/s400/IMG_1049_edited-3logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568409725294820386" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What the crap? I did a double, and a triple take.  And still, it did not register.  What the heck is a car doing in a lake?  The guy wasn't panicking or flailing his arms like I would be if it weren't on purpose.  And then he drove the thing right up out of the water.    And parked it like a normal car.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUbxHh6HXXI/AAAAAAAACHo/oqOykjmAQpI/s1600/IMG_1037_edited-1logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUbxHh6HXXI/AAAAAAAACHo/oqOykjmAQpI/s400/IMG_1037_edited-1logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568403100953697650" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meet "Amphicar."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUb1xBRFbCI/AAAAAAAACIg/KZKiqsRK5nc/s1600/IMG_1042_edited-2logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUb1xBRFbCI/AAAAAAAACIg/KZKiqsRK5nc/s400/IMG_1042_edited-2logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568408211792686114" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We approached the man, surely like every other non-social phobic person that has ever seen this occur.  He was such a peach that he offered to take my graduating client on an adventure. Since I was being paid to capture his image, I opted out of the boat trip.  (Dang it!) But, I was able to photograph the whole experience.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey normal car!  Careful by that there water!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUb2CZxaHCI/AAAAAAAACIo/QpP4eK1ZHfQ/s1600/IMG_1044_edited-4logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUb2CZxaHCI/AAAAAAAACIo/QpP4eK1ZHfQ/s400/IMG_1044_edited-4logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568408510428486690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looks like we are at a theme park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUb0njvIN0I/AAAAAAAACH4/SSapIGBxAGU/s1600/IMG_1045_edited-1logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUb0njvIN0I/AAAAAAAACH4/SSapIGBxAGU/s400/IMG_1045_edited-1logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568406949735184194" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I will never be able to offer a cooler portrait session&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;to a senior boy ever.  Look at him in the passenger seat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUb0xWOylwI/AAAAAAAACIA/T9IXvYmxtlw/s1600/IMG_1046_edited-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUb0xWOylwI/AAAAAAAACIA/T9IXvYmxtlw/s400/IMG_1046_edited-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568407117908580098" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;The owner of the amphicar might like the attention.  Maybe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUb07P1WSfI/AAAAAAAACII/xW-jZC3SXVE/s1600/IMG_1047_edited-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUb07P1WSfI/AAAAAAAACII/xW-jZC3SXVE/s400/IMG_1047_edited-logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568407287989946866" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almost done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUb1PXpCuMI/AAAAAAAACIY/wlRYXI9dc5w/s1600/IMG_1059_edited-1logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUb1PXpCuMI/AAAAAAAACIY/wlRYXI9dc5w/s400/IMG_1059_edited-1logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568407633683200194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This goes down in the history of me as one of the most interesting things I have ever witnessed. So glad I had my camera!  All hail the Amphicar.  Oh wait.  It's German.  Shouldn't say it like that.  Um....thanks for the experience Amph.  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-5769770274032048965?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/5769770274032048965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=5769770274032048965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/5769770274032048965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/5769770274032048965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2011/01/wait-what.html' title='Wait.  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It's so rest producing and all...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so what would be more appropriate at this time than to take on a project?  :)  Makes total sense. Focus on what's important right?  Here enters my new craft locker. As a reminder, this is what it came like:&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUbseIOzrbI/AAAAAAAACHA/2liiDSHYOJ4/s1600/IMG_0854.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUbseIOzrbI/AAAAAAAACHA/2liiDSHYOJ4/s400/IMG_0854.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568397991640018354" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here is a post makeover sneak peak: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUbtDRSmRJI/AAAAAAAACHQ/3KS073kLULU/s1600/IMG_1105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUbtDRSmRJI/AAAAAAAACHQ/3KS073kLULU/s400/IMG_1105.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568398629726995602" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUbtDRSmRJI/AAAAAAAACHQ/3KS073kLULU/s1600/IMG_1105.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUbs6TDY6vI/AAAAAAAACHI/5uH7li7TO1k/s1600/IMG_1103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUbs6TDY6vI/AAAAAAAACHI/5uH7li7TO1k/s400/IMG_1103.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568398475581254386" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The bells and whistles have yet to be added.  And it's sitting on a cluttered back porch.  Which is just not pretty. Once I get in to the new pad, I will get it all together and post another pic.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And this is a glimpse in to why someone like me would need something such as this.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUbt13Cna-I/AAAAAAAACHg/xECQqAFWIjA/s1600/IMG_0858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUbt13Cna-I/AAAAAAAACHg/xECQqAFWIjA/s400/IMG_0858.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568399498853968866" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUbt13Cna-I/AAAAAAAACHg/xECQqAFWIjA/s1600/IMG_0858.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUbtpOwDXEI/AAAAAAAACHY/5GUPXq3C0yA/s1600/IMG_0856.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUbtpOwDXEI/AAAAAAAACHY/5GUPXq3C0yA/s400/IMG_0856.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568399281880259650" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am an organized person's worst nightmare.  And I am the last person that should attempt to live in a 1200 square foot house with little storage space.  Good thing the new place is a little bigger, eh?  And good thing I have my new super fun craft locker!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On a side note, I just realized that I forgot to snap a shot of the Packing Party that I had on Saturday.  PLEASE, IF EVER YOU MOVE, KEEP THIS IN MIND!  I had several friends over to assist in the process of boxing stuff.  It was a great time with the ladies and we got a ton accomplished and I was completely compliant with my chiropractor's orders for NO LIFTING. Yay us.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Monday ya'll! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-2997072003450514958?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/2997072003450514958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=2997072003450514958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/2997072003450514958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/2997072003450514958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2011/01/sneakity-peakity.html' title='Sneakity Peakity.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TUbseIOzrbI/AAAAAAAACHA/2liiDSHYOJ4/s72-c/IMG_0854.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-4886320523140199149</id><published>2011-01-30T15:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T15:10:14.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amendment.</title><content type='html'>Okay girlies, the cewing circle plan has changed.  Show up to Hannah's on Tuesday evening with anything you'd like....even if it's a bottle of wine.  And we will enjoy a time of fellowship and sewing random things if you'd like.  And then we'll firm up plans for next month to begin the apron adventure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-4886320523140199149?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/4886320523140199149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=4886320523140199149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/4886320523140199149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/4886320523140199149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2011/01/amendment.html' title='Amendment.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-1954105060159890342</id><published>2011-01-28T03:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T04:03:01.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apron Party~What to Bring!</title><content type='html'>Cewing Peeps-&lt;div&gt;After looking through a ton of these apron patterns, it seems like the best thing to do is for each of us to come to the Circle with our own pattern printed out and desired fabric purchased.  It felt a little intimidating to me at first to get this stuff off of the web, but after a little more homework, I think it will be fairly easy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few more choices:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://sewingin-nomansland.blogspot.com/2011/01/razzelberry-apron.html"&gt;Inspiration #4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://sewingin-nomansland.blogspot.com/2010/12/apron-week-preview.html"&gt;Inspiration #5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, now here's what you need to do:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.) pick the apron that you want to do.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.) download the pattern FOR FREE! found on each tutorial and print out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.) purchase required amount of fabric per tutorial instructions (looks like around 1.5-2 yards)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*I just went to the sewing superstore place in maitland (on 17/92) to have my machine repaired and to my surprise they had amy butler fabrics for $10/yard. Her designs are BEAUTIFUL and it fits the whole anthropologie style. They had a sign advertising a facebook page and coupons, so maybe it is affordable after all.  Has anyone signed up for the coupons?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.) email me if you are stuck since I have not yet downloaded my patterns and it looks a little persnickety.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got it?  OK great!  Comment or email with questions or concerns.  Hope to see you Tuesday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8456452950654617505-1954105060159890342?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/1954105060159890342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=1954105060159890342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1954105060159890342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1954105060159890342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2011/01/apron-partywhat-to-bring.html' title='Apron Party~What to Bring!'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-1340456431491105055</id><published>2011-01-25T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T19:00:08.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cewing Circle Prep!</title><content type='html'>Okay Sewey Sewersons....we have reached the point in our Circle journey that we have all been waiting for.  Or at least some of us.  We are taking on the apron projects my homies!  Here are some links below that I am seeking for inspiration....Stay tuned for the deets on what to bring to Hannah's house next week.  Feb. 1st.   7:30pm.  You.  Your sewing machine.  Or someone else's.  (We heart sharing).  Some fabric.  Some ruffles.  Oh. Yeah.  It's. On.  :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sewingin-nomansland.blogspot.com/2010/12/eight-day-of-christmas-8-maids-milking.html"&gt;Inspiration #1&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tipjunkie.com/free-apron-patterns/"&gt;Inspiration #2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/APRON-VINTAGE-RETRO-50S-LADIES-PATTERN-5643-SZ-S-XL-/270695531619?pt=LH_DefaultDomain_0&amp;amp;hash=item3f06b60463#ht_2017http://cgi.ebay.com/APRON-VINTAGE-RETRO-50S-LADIES-PATTERN-5643-SZ-S-XL-/270695531619?pt=LH_DefaultDomain_0&amp;amp;hash=item3f06b60463%23ht_2017wt_1141"&gt;Inspiration#&lt;/a&gt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which one do YOU like?  C'mon now.  Don't be shy. :)  Do any of you ladies have an inspiration pattern?  Or plan to get one?  Please do share a link.  Just wondering how many I should come with... :) &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/8456452950654617505-1340456431491105055?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/1340456431491105055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=1340456431491105055&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1340456431491105055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1340456431491105055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2011/01/cewing-circle-prep.html' title='Cewing Circle Prep!'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-8135118292465013978</id><published>2011-01-22T11:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T11:50:50.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Touched.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9b5Snkw18Lg" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;My dear mentor just posted this on her facebook page.  This song is beautiful.  And the words couldn't speak more to my heart. Sometimes death must come before life can happen.  This metaphor is all over the place, but I can't say that I've understood it until it actually began to happen to me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-8135118292465013978?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8135118292465013978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=8135118292465013978&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8135118292465013978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8135118292465013978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2011/01/touched.html' title='Touched.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/9b5Snkw18Lg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-6388675515696276147</id><published>2011-01-20T12:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T14:06:35.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Bit Crazy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Here is today's Embrace the Cam shot.  We were headed out for a Home Depot run. I hid behind my child secretly because I hadn't changed my clothes in a few days.  And it looks like a bomb went off because we are about to move.  Again.  {sigh.}&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TTiVuFfzPbI/AAAAAAAACEw/JjhWRcbBBPk/s1600/IMG_0868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TTiVuFfzPbI/AAAAAAAACEw/JjhWRcbBBPk/s400/IMG_0868.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564361958598327730" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Coincidentally, the goose managed to wear a backpack and carry a map in this pic.  She began watching Dora a few weeks ago and I am afraid that we are never turning back.  Up until this point, I managed to only put on the occasional DVD or a few choice PBS shows for her.  But no more. Dora is the deal. I didn't realize until I was about to take the picture that she had her Dora gear on.  Not sure if it was intentional or not, but it gave me a chuckle.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In other news, I confirmed for myself today that I am, in fact, a little bit crazy.  In the midst of the chaos of my life, not limited to getting ready for a move, trying to manage a serious back issue, being a mother to a 2 year old, and starting a business, I have taken on a few projects.  I already posted on one today.  And then I went and started another.  What am I thinking?  No.  What in the Sam hell am I thinking?  Ei yei yei me.   Here's a little sneakity peak at project #2 minus the 2 cans of spray paint that are already coating it.  Gotta head back to the Depot for some more.  Spray paint makes me feel powerful.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TTiYfK9cDVI/AAAAAAAACFA/iVLu2AK1Ijg/s1600/IMG_0854.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TTiYfK9cDVI/AAAAAAAACFA/iVLu2AK1Ijg/s400/IMG_0854.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564365000901659986" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you Craigslist. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TTiYfK9cDVI/AAAAAAAACFA/iVLu2AK1Ijg/s1600/IMG_0854.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TTiYRozobXI/AAAAAAAACE4/VCE45F8-8zQ/s1600/IMG_0851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TTiYRozobXI/AAAAAAAACE4/VCE45F8-8zQ/s400/IMG_0851.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564364768395423090" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Back to my crazy...Yeah.  So, I tend to thrive and be more productive when I have craploads of things to do.  I've got problems.  Big ones.  Which is why it's so good that crafts and projects are cheaper than therapy.  Stay tuned for the end result of project #2. :)&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/8456452950654617505-6388675515696276147?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/6388675515696276147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=6388675515696276147&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/6388675515696276147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/6388675515696276147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-little-bit-crazy.html' title='A Little Bit Crazy.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TTiVuFfzPbI/AAAAAAAACEw/JjhWRcbBBPk/s72-c/IMG_0868.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-2631020176750577283</id><published>2011-01-20T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T11:53:20.823-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='projects'/><title type='text'>I'm a Garbage Picker.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last night, I was driving home from time with friends when to my excitement I drove past someone's trash pile.  I saw a little gem there that quickly made it's way in to the passenger seat. It took me a total of about 10 minutes this morning to fix this little thing up to make it one of The Bug's entourage for imaginary play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BEFORE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was just a little beat up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TTheR0TLF-I/AAAAAAAACEI/AqrIUTWg6QM/s1600/IMG_0860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TTheR0TLF-I/AAAAAAAACEI/AqrIUTWg6QM/s400/IMG_0860.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564300999806097378" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And in need of a little camo effect for these holes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TTheJONo3-I/AAAAAAAACEA/YBFSPT9J9Uo/s1600/IMG_0862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TTheJONo3-I/AAAAAAAACEA/YBFSPT9J9Uo/s400/IMG_0862.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564300852143382498" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course needed a good wipe down cause who knows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what kind of nastiness could have been crawling around here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TThd_jQuWyI/AAAAAAAACD4/AjWEh9UDXGQ/s1600/IMG_0859.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TThd_jQuWyI/AAAAAAAACD4/AjWEh9UDXGQ/s1600/IMG_0859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TThd_jQuWyI/AAAAAAAACD4/AjWEh9UDXGQ/s400/IMG_0859.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564300685994777378" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AFTER:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I used my exacto knife, a little scrapbook paper that I hadn't yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;found a use for, and some modge podge and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vwa-la!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TThe0SB71KI/AAAAAAAACEQ/KK6RgpZA8pA/s1600/IMG_0865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TThe0SB71KI/AAAAAAAACEQ/KK6RgpZA8pA/s400/IMG_0865.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564301591902409890" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TThgNhOntyI/AAAAAAAACEo/D6meaCrTdUA/s1600/IMG_0866.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TThgNhOntyI/AAAAAAAACEo/D6meaCrTdUA/s400/IMG_0866.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564303124990506786" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The funnest part is that it matches her $30 wooden kitchen that she got last year.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Coordination is always important, even if it's play toys. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TThfFooiFbI/AAAAAAAACEg/eZhKxpyxhpg/s1600/IMG_0867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TThfFooiFbI/AAAAAAAACEg/eZhKxpyxhpg/s400/IMG_0867.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564301890027656626" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have so much fun with this stuff that my fear is one day, I will be one of those folks that you see driving around the night before the garbage man comes.  You know, the ones with with garbage piled up strategically in a tower so that they can fit an obscene amount of things in to the truck bed?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There is something metaphorical about this I think.  Taking something ugly or dirty or broken and making it beautiful.  Kind of reminds me of what Jesus is doing with me.  And I like being reminded of that.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-2631020176750577283?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/2631020176750577283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=2631020176750577283&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/2631020176750577283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/2631020176750577283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-garbage-picker.html' title='I&apos;m a Garbage Picker.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TTheR0TLF-I/AAAAAAAACEI/AqrIUTWg6QM/s72-c/IMG_0860.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-8001145354262895170</id><published>2011-01-13T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T19:37:02.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Embrace the Cam.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh geez. It's Thursday again. That means Embrace the Camera peeps.  You know, where you make it a point to post a picture of yourself with your kids, or your furry babies, your mom, your boss, etc. so that your photo albums and scrapbooks include a shot of you every so often?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{click below if you wanna join the club!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i294.photobucket.com/albums/mm99/emilymaeanderson/Embrace_the_camera-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Whoopsy.  I ain't got no ETC game as of late.  Not to panic though...I was feeling a tad nostalgic and dug back in my files to find this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS-8goWAXgI/AAAAAAAACDI/e08yxtWZbUw/s1600/IMG_4666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS-8goWAXgI/AAAAAAAACDI/e08yxtWZbUw/s400/IMG_4666.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561871333597404674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS-8YRTYA_I/AAAAAAAACDA/PrMzM5-QhVA/s1600/IMG_4806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS-8YRTYA_I/AAAAAAAACDA/PrMzM5-QhVA/s400/IMG_4806.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561871189973402610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't know if I will ever have another baby.  But good Lord in heaven do I love the one I have. These pictures were taken back in September 2008 (shout out to Ollie Wren photo and Emily for sharing her early a-Mazing talent with us).  Back then, I had no idea that my daughter would enjoy imaginary cooking as much as I enjoy the real thing.  Or that she would wear heels while doing so.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS-_lAjoPSI/AAAAAAAACDQ/cbfkWxpLo5k/s1600/IMG_0543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS-_lAjoPSI/AAAAAAAACDQ/cbfkWxpLo5k/s400/IMG_0543.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561874707351354658" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I could, however, have guessed if my DNA were at all involved that karaoke would likely be in her future.  No lie people~this little munchkin fashioned this "microphone" up out of her wooden food items.  I walked in the room to find her humming along to her toddler tunes while making a pizza.   Just pretend that it doesn't look like a wenis.  It's much cuter that way.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS-_tlGdwuI/AAAAAAAACDY/QUWwJEs2RL4/s1600/IMG_0545.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS-_tlGdwuI/AAAAAAAACDY/QUWwJEs2RL4/s400/IMG_0545.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561874854600098530" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had some clue that if I were to have a daughter that she would likely have crazy hair.  But who knew it would be this cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS_AUzsz_DI/AAAAAAAACDw/ngLm3EkpMLI/s1600/IMG_0561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS_AUzsz_DI/AAAAAAAACDw/ngLm3EkpMLI/s400/IMG_0561.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561875528533933106" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little who.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS_AJq5JvII/AAAAAAAACDo/sLhnIlWYTok/s1600/IMG_0555.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS_AJq5JvII/AAAAAAAACDo/sLhnIlWYTok/s1600/IMG_0555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS_AJq5JvII/AAAAAAAACDo/sLhnIlWYTok/s400/IMG_0555.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561875337191210114" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh the cuteness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-8001145354262895170?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8001145354262895170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=8001145354262895170&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8001145354262895170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8001145354262895170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2011/01/embrace-cam.html' title='Embrace the Cam.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS-8goWAXgI/AAAAAAAACDI/e08yxtWZbUw/s72-c/IMG_4666.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-567974657545388874</id><published>2011-01-09T16:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T17:19:41.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Very Own Blog.  In a Book.</title><content type='html'>So, my "friend" Jami is doing a giveaway on her blog...it's &lt;a href="http://thenatos.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-book-give-shway.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  Jami and I go way back to never. Yeah, other than following her blog about life as a wife and mom who does great crafts and takes fun pictures, I  don't know jack about Jami.  Except for that she makes me almost pee in my pants often, she's the bff of another super cool gal that I know, and that she is a brave soul. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagine my surprise when I stumbled upon her blog and began reading about the affair that her husband had. What?  Who shares something like that?  With the world wide web?  I love it.  It puts a dent in the facade that most of us often try to keep up that we are doing okay and that life turned out just like we had hoped.  Truth is, that's not true.  So, thanks Jami for your courage to share the messiness of your life.  And the hope of how it can turn around.  Major props to you, my friend. (that I don't really know).   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now for the giveaway...she is doing a $40 voucher for a book made from your blog.  OMG. I so need one of these.  About 6 months ago I was trying to change my template and my blog totally disappeared.   I couldn't function at the thought of losing everything that I had recorded on here....especially the milestones for my sweet girl that I hadn't written anywhere else! Aahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank goodness, that was all resolved within 24 hours.  But, I still didn't print out a book.  And I still really need to.  Now.  And if lady luck is in my corner, maybe it will be for free! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I shared one of my favorite blogs to keep up with.  Now, it's your turn.  What is your favorite blog or two that inspire you?  Beuller?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-567974657545388874?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/567974657545388874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=567974657545388874&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/567974657545388874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/567974657545388874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2011/01/your-very-own-blog-in-book.html' title='Your Very Own Blog.  In a Book.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-954861513176278168</id><published>2011-01-06T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T19:10:39.599-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cewing Circle~January Edition.</title><content type='html'>Howdy to the people interested in meeting up with us to get our sew on!  I have been a serious slacker in getting this post up, but not to fear...this month, we will be meeting on the 2nd Tuesday (instead of the 1st) for Cewing Circle.  Hopefully this will give us all time to recover from our Christmas hangovers.  This of course is figurative not literal.  For some of us, at least. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What, you might ask, will we be doing at the Circle in the next few months?  Good question! Does anyone have any suggestions?  I made some super cute kitchen towels over the holidays to give as gifts.  I was inspired by an old towel that Mary showed us and she happened to have the pattern for them.  I am on a serious mission to bring this fad back of buttoning our towels to our stoves and refrigerators.  I don't why it's a mission.  Or why I am so serious about it.  I just think they are fun.  And I need more fun in my life, okay?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I like to call them Dishy Towels.  :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaBAe45B2I/AAAAAAAAB-Y/mRFmSSVWizA/s1600/IMG_0497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaBAe45B2I/AAAAAAAAB-Y/mRFmSSVWizA/s400/IMG_0497.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559272635327121250" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You may recognize the fabric...it's leftover from the pillow I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;made last month. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaC3KSDF7I/AAAAAAAAB-g/WlyM4ICxXcw/s1600/IMG_0498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaC3KSDF7I/AAAAAAAAB-g/WlyM4ICxXcw/s400/IMG_0498.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559274674199926706" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which is finally complete!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaDGy-jTJI/AAAAAAAAB-o/6Uqqd2ateZM/s1600/IMG_0499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaDGy-jTJI/AAAAAAAAB-o/6Uqqd2ateZM/s400/IMG_0499.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559274942822042770" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This project (the dishy towel) teaches you a few different skills that are valuable. So, let's do it!  You will need to bring:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;1.) just a small amount of scrap fabric (at least 12 inches x 12 inches).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;2.) matching thread (or purposely not matching, which is what I did)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;3.) a button&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;4.) a dish towel of some sort.  (I got 2 packs of microfiber ones (one at Ross and one at Old    &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Time Pottery for a total of $6.  This made at least 10 towels. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How does that sound for a plan?  So, gather up your goodies and head on over to Hannah's place at 7:30pm on Jan. 11th.  It's located right by Lake Eola at 335 Cathcart Ave. Orlando.  Later gators!  &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/8456452950654617505-954861513176278168?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/954861513176278168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=954861513176278168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/954861513176278168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/954861513176278168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2011/01/cewing-circlejanuary-edition.html' title='Cewing Circle~January Edition.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaBAe45B2I/AAAAAAAAB-Y/mRFmSSVWizA/s72-c/IMG_0497.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-8893800597657604789</id><published>2011-01-06T18:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T20:12:21.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Embrace the Camera &amp;  A Picture Globey Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;As I finish up my Christmas gift making...I've never been one for deadlines....I came across this fun idea on photojojo.  You can go &lt;a href="http://content.photojojo.com/diy/photo-globe-frame/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to learn more about the idea, the necessary supplies and download the template or just read on while I do a picture page of my craft time for today.  I changed a few things up....Did I mention that crafts are really therapeutic?  And while they can become expensive, crafting supplies are way cheaper than $110 per session to see a therapist. And, so I craft on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The template gives you 2 sizes to choose from.  I chose the smaller one...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaG1rIGdhI/AAAAAAAAB-w/ut2gHHWxrnc/s1600/IMG_0474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaG1rIGdhI/AAAAAAAAB-w/ut2gHHWxrnc/s400/IMG_0474.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559279046703347218" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cut out the circles that I traced from some scrapbooking paper that I already had. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaHJJgPHCI/AAAAAAAAB-4/pwaA0MvtAL4/s1600/IMG_0475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaHJJgPHCI/AAAAAAAAB-4/pwaA0MvtAL4/s400/IMG_0475.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559279381275155490" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I then channeled my inner ninja to fold this triangle.  The directions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;say use a "scoring tool."  I used my pampered chef scraper instead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaHUI89qQI/AAAAAAAAB_A/d2IN2My5Jhw/s1600/IMG_0476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaHUI89qQI/AAAAAAAAB_A/d2IN2My5Jhw/s400/IMG_0476.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559279570105772290" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Scored that baby up.  Thank you, inner ninja. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaHgJndhLI/AAAAAAAAB_I/GGA95mTbK-0/s1600/IMG_0477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaHgJndhLI/AAAAAAAAB_I/GGA95mTbK-0/s400/IMG_0477.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559279776442451122" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the background you will see my little circle punch.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really Martha?  $17.99?  I mean it's sturdy, but really?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are so lucky I had a coupon girl.  After I got over the price of the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hole punch (not really), I taped the pictures on the back of the oragami&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and trimmed as needed so as to not interrupt the flow of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the globe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaHroxcpmI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/JbXAMMyEq1g/s1600/IMG_0481.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaHroxcpmI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/JbXAMMyEq1g/s400/IMG_0481.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559279973784397410" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I paired up the 10 little whichamathingers to make sure that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they at least coordinated.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaH42UcM0I/AAAAAAAAB_Y/e4sn3vcaYJw/s1600/IMG_0483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaH42UcM0I/AAAAAAAAB_Y/e4sn3vcaYJw/s400/IMG_0483.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559280200759128898" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then punched out the rest of my $18 holes.  Oh, btw, I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;got the photos printed out at Walgreen's by using the 4 x 6 collage tool.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They were only 39 cents a piece.  Shh.  Don't tell Walgreen's I told you cause&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think this is an oversight.  They are usually much pricier than that.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back to the story, line up the pieces with one triangle facing up, then down, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and so forth.  Glue 10 of them together as pictured below and then &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;join the little chain.  I used tacky glue rather than hot glue.  Because tacky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is just how I roll. I have Ugly Christmas sweater party pictures to prove it. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, those are lights in my head.  My daughter thought it was awesome.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaQRFnN2aI/AAAAAAAACAI/-DWdW9_txpU/s1600/IMG_9648_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaQRFnN2aI/AAAAAAAACAI/-DWdW9_txpU/s400/IMG_9648_edited-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559289413274294690" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yeah, I was doing a craft.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaIE7dbvDI/AAAAAAAAB_g/fXy0r7n-cak/s1600/IMG_0485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaIE7dbvDI/AAAAAAAAB_g/fXy0r7n-cak/s400/IMG_0485.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559280408297454642" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It will look like the middle below.  Then join the 5 together twice...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;make sure the photos are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;facing the way you want them too...take a minute to enjoy the cute &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;little flowery nuggets that you have made...I did.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaIQAqOteI/AAAAAAAAB_o/vx4GcN0yLd8/s1600/IMG_0487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaIQAqOteI/AAAAAAAAB_o/vx4GcN0yLd8/s400/IMG_0487.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559280598671865314" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I used some hemp that I had laying around for the little &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hanging part.  This is the only kind of hemp product that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have in the house.  Honest.  Drugs are never as good of therapy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as they seem.  Although if I wanted some to smoke, I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;am pretty sure that my neighbors would share.  I braided it as shown.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Used my trusty $18 hole punch to secure it....it is a good paper weight.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Props on that one, Martha.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaIZrc39PI/AAAAAAAAB_w/RHaHQEMYKsQ/s1600/IMG_0489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaIZrc39PI/AAAAAAAAB_w/RHaHQEMYKsQ/s400/IMG_0489.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559280764777395442" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I knotted both ends of the hemp and stuck it up through the little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hole in the top part.  I put some glue on it to secure it a little more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaIlS-oXdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/AkwPI7P0tnE/s1600/IMG_0492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaIlS-oXdI/AAAAAAAAB_4/AkwPI7P0tnE/s400/IMG_0492.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559280964366523858" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; And wallah, a little picture globey thing, for your viewing pleasure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaIzNqNxYI/AAAAAAAACAA/6PVY4TYgzmc/s1600/IMG_0495.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaIzNqNxYI/AAAAAAAACAA/6PVY4TYgzmc/s400/IMG_0495.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559281203456886146" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And for your funny bone, the rest of my outfit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaSPWhREoI/AAAAAAAACAY/MosCII-5GAk/s1600/IMG_9631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaSPWhREoI/AAAAAAAACAY/MosCII-5GAk/s400/IMG_9631.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559291582476259970" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;This was the best I could do considering that the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;rest of America is now apparently searching for ugly sweaters &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;and Good Will was officially out of stock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks photojojo for the inspiration for my therapy today. :)  Robyn, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;your gifts will be on their way soon!  Good night all! &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/8456452950654617505-8893800597657604789?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8893800597657604789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=8893800597657604789&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8893800597657604789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8893800597657604789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2011/01/embrace-camera-picture-globey-thing.html' title='Embrace the Camera &amp;  A Picture Globey Thing'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TSaG1rIGdhI/AAAAAAAAB-w/ut2gHHWxrnc/s72-c/IMG_0474.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-7225239889896829153</id><published>2010-12-26T10:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T10:29:59.288-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Behold:  The Sweet Potato Casserole.</title><content type='html'>I did not grow up in the south.  There is, however, a thick streak of southern girl inside of me. Maybe it's because the Mason-Dixon line isn't to terribly far away from my home town.  Maybe it's because my name is Melonie and the famed character from Gone With The Wind and I have more than just a name in common.  Or maybe, it's because of my obsession with food.  Who could do without fried okra?  Pulled pork?  Bread pudding?  All of the above were things that I was never exposed to as a kid, but am eternally grateful for their addition to my food intake repertoire.  And who could talk about the goodness of southern food without including the blessed sweet potato casserole?  It masquerades as a vegetable, but let's be honest people.  This is a dessert.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What makes me chuckle about this recipe is that I got it from a dear friend who just happens to be Indian.  Like, not a Native American, but from India Indian.  It couldn't be any more American of a dish.  But, it adds to it's character.  :)  And thank goodness, there is no curry involved....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet Potato Casserole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bottom layer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 cups mashed cooked sweet potatoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 cup sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 cup milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/4 cup softened butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 tsp. vanilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 tsp. salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Topping:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 stick butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 cup SELF-RISING flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 cup brown sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1.) Cut the ends off of both side of sweet taters.  Bake them at 375 degrees for 30 minutes or until a fork goes through them easily when pierced. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2.) Empty out tater guts into mixing bowl and all of the bottom layer ingredients.  Mix them until blended well but still somewhat lumpy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3.) In another bowl mix all of the topping ingredients.  Please use self-rising flour, otherwise it will look like something threw up on your casserole.  Promise.  Been there, done that.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4.) Bake is greased pan at 350 degrees for 30 minutes and bam!  One of the best tastes to ever grace your palate.  Bon appetit!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*I usually make a ton of this dish...I triple the bottom layer and double the top.  It makes a very full 9 x 12(ish) baking pan's worth.  And then people will love you because they will get to take some for leftovers.  It's always good to feel the love. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-7225239889896829153?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/7225239889896829153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=7225239889896829153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/7225239889896829153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/7225239889896829153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/12/behold-sweet-potato-casserole.html' title='Behold:  The Sweet Potato Casserole.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-1467098463651433905</id><published>2010-12-25T05:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T05:43:18.550-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Merry Merry Christmas to you! In the form of Gingerbread Waffles.</title><content type='html'>It's Christmas morn at my house. I have donned my new zebra print snuggie and am super cozy. Not a creature is stirring and it's 8:31am!  So, in order to contain my excitement of seeing The Bug experience this oh so special of days and in celebration of all things Christmas, I wanted to share a new fun recipe that I got out of a Family Circle magazine.  Shout out to the ladies at the Dr. Tucker's office for copying it for me! :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gingerbread Muffles (as a certain little 2 year old calls them.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 cup all purpose flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 cup whole-wheat flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 tsp. baking powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 tsp. ground ginger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 tsp. cinnamon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 tsp. nutmeg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 tsp. salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/4 cup dark brown sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 3/4 cups buttermilk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 cup (1 stick) unsalter butter, melted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 cup molasses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1.) In large bowl, whisk together flour, baking powder, ginger, cinnamon, nutmeg, and salt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2.) Beat eggs and sugar together until combined.  Pour buttermilk and butter in to egg mixture; beat until well-blended. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3.) Heat waffle iron according to directions.  Make a well in flour mixture and stir in egg mixture and molasses until well blended. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4.) Pour about 1/2 cup waffle batter in to each waffle mold, then close lid and cook for 2 minutes.  Remove carefully and place on baking sheet in warm oven.  Serve with maple syrup and fruit.  I used strawberries.  Yummy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Merry Christmas to my tummy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TRXzVlqk5qI/AAAAAAAAB6s/6-EUL-SHVu0/s1600/IMG_9649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TRXzVlqk5qI/AAAAAAAAB6s/6-EUL-SHVu0/s400/IMG_9649.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554613267644868258" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px; font-size:15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;"For unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given; and the government shall be upon his shoulder: and his name shall be called Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px; font-size:15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Isaiah 9:6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px; font-size:15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JESUS.  THANKS FOR COMING TO SAVE US ALL.  AMEN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-1467098463651433905?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/1467098463651433905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=1467098463651433905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1467098463651433905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1467098463651433905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-merry-christmas-to-you-in-form-of.html' title='Merry Merry Christmas to you! In the form of Gingerbread Waffles.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TRXzVlqk5qI/AAAAAAAAB6s/6-EUL-SHVu0/s72-c/IMG_9649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-4827779658886487075</id><published>2010-12-23T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T10:12:36.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Embrace the Cam~ 12.23</title><content type='html'>It's not every week that I get to share official portraits for Embrace the Camera!   A few months ago, I stumbled across a {new} photographer who was {new} in the area who happened to know a friend of mine from Charlotte.  (Thank you facebook ads...)  Anywho, Katy and I have been chatting it up and we thought, how fun!  We can take shots of each other for our websites! Yippee! And of course, The Bug was tagging along.  She had her own little photo shoot too, so that we could deck our Christmas cards with her cute mug...  (I'm saving those as a surprise!) Katy was sweet enough to get some great ones of my sweet little girl and I together.  Merry Christmass Eve Eve everyone! :&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TROQDsXgdWI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/WjYYLjY_G4U/s1600/IMG_6962_edited-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TROQDsXgdWI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/WjYYLjY_G4U/s400/IMG_6962_edited-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553941158601717090" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TROQDsXgdWI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/WjYYLjY_G4U/s1600/IMG_6962_edited-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TROPxVhpMnI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/WRISXSYxkIE/s1600/IMG_6981_edited-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TROPxVhpMnI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/WRISXSYxkIE/s400/IMG_6981_edited-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553940843232572018" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TROPxVhpMnI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/WRISXSYxkIE/s1600/IMG_6981_edited-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She loves to jump on my stomach like this.  I wish I loved how it felt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TROPnUNv95I/AAAAAAAAB6I/TfJGdJCrqpk/s1600/IMG_6989_edited-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TROPnUNv95I/AAAAAAAAB6I/TfJGdJCrqpk/s400/IMG_6989_edited-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553940671082002322" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Muah!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TROQes1Le6I/AAAAAAAAB6g/EwolDQBf0a0/s1600/IMG_6965_edited-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TROQes1Le6I/AAAAAAAAB6g/EwolDQBf0a0/s400/IMG_6965_edited-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553941622582639522" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-4827779658886487075?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/4827779658886487075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=4827779658886487075&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/4827779658886487075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/4827779658886487075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/12/embrace-cam-1223.html' title='~Embrace the Cam~ 12.23'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TROQDsXgdWI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/WjYYLjY_G4U/s72-c/IMG_6962_edited-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-393826393295657555</id><published>2010-12-16T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T18:33:11.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Embrace the Camera-Dec. 16th</title><content type='html'>Gonna keep it short and sweet today.  Here are The Bug and I reading a story before bedtime. For all of you paci haters out there, I know.  I know.  She's getting a little to old for it.  But she only has it during sleepy time and I just don't have the heart yet.  Anywho, here we sit in her room.  With her super cute tree as the star of the show. Except for that you can't really see the star. But there I go getting wordy on what I promised to be short... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQrJYwe6oOI/AAAAAAAAB5o/BS3vqEQANAY/s1600/IMG_9674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQrJYwe6oOI/AAAAAAAAB5o/BS3vqEQANAY/s400/IMG_9674.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551470917856174306" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Except to say that I did finally take the kiddo for a haircut. Occasionally, I may be known to make a slightly bigger deal out of something than it really might end up being.  Maybe.  And I am thinking that maybe this was one of those super rare occasions.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BEFORE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQrJ9qMMDMI/AAAAAAAAB5w/wIhQJMqXDTE/s1600/IMG_9658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQrJ9qMMDMI/AAAAAAAAB5w/wIhQJMqXDTE/s400/IMG_9658.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551471551822171330" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;DURING (she sat there like a champ)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQrKLHUB3jI/AAAAAAAAB54/5YHFl7Cyrsc/s1600/IMG_9656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQrKLHUB3jI/AAAAAAAAB54/5YHFl7Cyrsc/s400/IMG_9656.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551471782977986098" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AFTER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQrKY1naJAI/AAAAAAAAB6A/BIksDeGGmSc/s1600/IMG_9664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQrKY1naJAI/AAAAAAAAB6A/BIksDeGGmSc/s400/IMG_9664.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551472018745598978" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doesn't really look much different.  Just a little less scraggly.  But she's so cute to me that she makes "little less scraggly" look good. And there will still be plenty of pigtails and clips to go around.  Peace out and sweet dreams friends! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-393826393295657555?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/393826393295657555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=393826393295657555&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/393826393295657555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/393826393295657555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/12/embrace-camera-dec-16th.html' title='Embrace the Camera-Dec. 16th'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQrJYwe6oOI/AAAAAAAAB5o/BS3vqEQANAY/s72-c/IMG_9674.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-4759152128859017955</id><published>2010-12-09T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T10:32:38.665-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>~Embrace the Camera~Tis the Season...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It's been a week full of Christmas preparations. Here we are picking out our tree.  There's something very nostalgic about going to a tree farm and cutting down your own tree.  In my mind, I will pretend that is what happened.  Instead, we drove a few miles down the road and stopped at my 2nd favorite place for produce and loaded up a tree along with some tasty tomatoes.  It's okay really, because it still smells like a Christmas tree and that's what is most important. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQEb334ypiI/AAAAAAAAB4A/XGSJ1dj23bw/s1600/IMG_9452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQEb334ypiI/AAAAAAAAB4A/XGSJ1dj23bw/s400/IMG_9452.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548746862606067234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somebody to had to take a break from decorating to change her baby's dipe.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But she loved to hang the ornaments.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She thought that the shiny bulbs were the cat's meow.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQEe2WFON-I/AAAAAAAAB4Q/Bk2mBIwzLAI/s1600/IMG_9456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQEe2WFON-I/AAAAAAAAB4Q/Bk2mBIwzLAI/s400/IMG_9456.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548750134886414306" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the finished product:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQEgFbUPy9I/AAAAAAAAB4Y/jkuYAJcgN3U/s1600/IMG_9477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQEgFbUPy9I/AAAAAAAAB4Y/jkuYAJcgN3U/s400/IMG_9477.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548751493501275090" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQEgR5RbN8I/AAAAAAAAB4g/DVyvvpAWnoE/s1600/IMG_9480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQEgR5RbN8I/AAAAAAAAB4g/DVyvvpAWnoE/s400/IMG_9480.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548751707700934594" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I also made my most favorite cookies for an exchange that we did earlier this week.  Here is the recipe for those of you who asked:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Chalkboard"&gt;Chewy Molasses Cookie&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 12.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Arial; color: #4e5050"&gt;To preserve the appearance of the sugary tops, layer cookies between parchment or wax paper when packing them for school lunches or as gifts. Freezing the dough for twenty minutes makes it easier to work with. Cookies can be baked up to two days ahead; store in an airtight container at room temperature.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Arial; color: #4e5050"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prep: &lt;/b&gt;30 minutes&lt;span style="font: 12.0px 'Lucida Grande'"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Total: &lt;/b&gt;50 minutes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Arial; color: rgb(78, 80, 80); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;          Ingredients&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 39px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Arial; color: rgb(116, 119, 119); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Makes 12 very large cookies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul style="list-style-type: disc"&gt; &lt;li style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Arial; color: rgb(78, 80, 80); "&gt;2 1/2 cups all-purpose flour&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Arial; color: rgb(78, 80, 80); "&gt;2 1/4 teaspoons baking soda&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Arial; color: rgb(78, 80, 80); "&gt;1/2 teaspoon salt&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Arial; color: rgb(78, 80, 80); "&gt;1 tablespoon ground ginger&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Arial; color: rgb(78, 80, 80); "&gt;1/2 teaspoon ground allspice&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Arial; color: rgb(78, 80, 80); "&gt;1/2 teaspoon ground pepper&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Arial; color: rgb(78, 80, 80); "&gt;3/4 cup (1 1/2 sticks) unsalted butter, room temperature&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Arial; color: rgb(78, 80, 80); "&gt;1/2 cup packed light-brown sugar&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Arial; color: rgb(78, 80, 80); "&gt;1/2 cup granulated sugar, plus 1/3 cup for coating&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Arial; color: rgb(78, 80, 80); "&gt;6 tablespoons molasses&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Arial; color: rgb(78, 80, 80); "&gt;1 large egg&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 39px; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal Arial; color: rgb(78, 80, 80); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Directions&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul style="list-style-type: disc"&gt; &lt;li style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Arial; color: #4e5050"&gt;Preheat oven to 350 degrees, with racks in upper and lower thirds. Line two baking sheets with parchment paper; set aside. In a medium bowl, whisk together flour, baking soda, salt, ginger, allspice, and pepper.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Arial; color: #4e5050"&gt;With an electric mixer, cream butter, brown sugar, and 1/2 cup granulated sugar until light and fluffy. Beat in molasses and egg. With mixer on low, gradually beat in flour mixture until just combined. Flatten into a disk, wrap in plastic, and freeze for 20 minutes.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Arial; color: #4e5050"&gt;Divide dough into twelve 2-inch balls. Place remaining 1/3 cup granulated sugar in a bowl. Roll balls in sugar to coat; place at least 4 inches apart on prepared baking sheets. Flatten into 3-inch rounds. Sprinkle with sugar remaining in bowl.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Arial; color: #4e5050"&gt;Bake until brown, rotating sheets from bottom shelf to top halfway through, 12 to 14 minutes. Cool cookies on a wire rack. Yummy! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Arial; color: #4e5050"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Arial; color: #4e5050"&gt;One other thing.  The pepper ingredient is not a typo.  However, I recommend using just a tad less than instructed.  I tasted pepper in them a bit this year and didn't want to.  But don't delete it.  It's supposed to be a key ingredient! :)&lt;/p&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/8456452950654617505-4759152128859017955?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/4759152128859017955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=4759152128859017955&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/4759152128859017955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/4759152128859017955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/12/embrace-cameratis-season.html' title='~Embrace the Camera~Tis the Season...'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQEb334ypiI/AAAAAAAAB4A/XGSJ1dj23bw/s72-c/IMG_9452.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-1823069243232648116</id><published>2010-12-09T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T10:07:43.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haircut.</title><content type='html'>I mentioned before that I am mentally preparing myself for Selah's (first) haircut.  Let me shed some light on why this is such a traumatic occurrence and why my daughter is 27 months old and has yet to have even a shred of hair removed from her head:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did not have hair really until at least 2 years old.  And then when I did it was U-G-L-Y. Promise. It had no alibi.  In order to try to tame my hair and hope that it would be better, my mom decided that it would be wise when I was 5 to chop it all off.  All of it.  This is the result:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh look, it's me when I was a little boy.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQEZfO0PDFI/AAAAAAAAB3o/Bas7DUWQWxs/s1600/badhairwithmom-1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQEZfO0PDFI/AAAAAAAAB3o/Bas7DUWQWxs/s400/badhairwithmom-1" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548744240240987218" style="cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Cool shoes Mom.  How could you do this to me?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My kindergarten class picture.  Business in the front.  Party in the back.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQEZfO0PDFI/AAAAAAAAB3o/Bas7DUWQWxs/s1600/badhairwithmom-1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQEZaK8YUUI/AAAAAAAAB3g/8OV3Xt-BNkc/s1600/badhairkindergarten-1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQEZaK8YUUI/AAAAAAAAB3g/8OV3Xt-BNkc/s400/badhairkindergarten-1" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548744153302061378" style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, the fact that I can create some sort of cuteness out of The Bug's hair now with pigtails and barettes, etc. makes it so that THE LAST thing that I want to do is risk that someone would jack it all up.  Because, then, she would look like I did.  And that, my friends, is inhumane.  Pray for me.  She really needs a haircut...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQEawopNBTI/AAAAAAAAB3w/J5nbRrMntvk/s1600/IMG_9474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQEawopNBTI/AAAAAAAAB3w/J5nbRrMntvk/s400/IMG_9474.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548745638743442738" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-1823069243232648116?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/1823069243232648116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=1823069243232648116&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1823069243232648116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1823069243232648116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/12/haircut.html' title='Haircut.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQEZfO0PDFI/AAAAAAAAB3o/Bas7DUWQWxs/s72-c/badhairwithmom-1' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-8828854406043345225</id><published>2010-12-09T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T08:06:33.614-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cewing circle'/><title type='text'>Cewing Circle Pillow Fun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Our first official project was the agenda for this past Tuesday's get-together.  With decaf mochas to warm us up, we munched on cookies and Christmasy snacks.  Mary was a fabulous guide.  All of the ladies were able to complete their pillows.  (Except for maybe one person who maybe may have set her sights a little too high...and maybe that was me.)  And even though my sewing machine BROKE in the middle of it all, it was a super fun time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The "Students"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQD8UZWFnOI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/pG2H1HEmXlY/s1600/IMG_9467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQD8UZWFnOI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/pG2H1HEmXlY/s400/IMG_9467.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548712168251563234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our fearless leader&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQD7ughZiFI/AAAAAAAAB3I/fJlI2kVwVd8/s400/IMG_9466.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548711517343025234" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Theresa considers options for the remnants while channeling Axel Rose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQD78xtJhaI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/VbqJGV-UxgA/s1600/IMG_9464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQD78xtJhaI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/VbqJGV-UxgA/s400/IMG_9464.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548711762473878946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hannah pins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQD7jnsQA2I/AAAAAAAAB3A/Vz1jUnBPmNU/s1600/IMG_9465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQD7jnsQA2I/AAAAAAAAB3A/Vz1jUnBPmNU/s400/IMG_9465.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548711330289025890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the group again with the teach. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQD7XrbQNnI/AAAAAAAAB24/BkSi8OJ1qm4/s1600/IMG_9468.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQD7XrbQNnI/AAAAAAAAB24/BkSi8OJ1qm4/s1600/IMG_9468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQD7XrbQNnI/AAAAAAAAB24/BkSi8OJ1qm4/s400/IMG_9468.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548711125133047410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-8828854406043345225?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8828854406043345225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=8828854406043345225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8828854406043345225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8828854406043345225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/12/cewing-circle-pillow-fun.html' title='Cewing Circle Pillow Fun.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TQD8UZWFnOI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/pG2H1HEmXlY/s72-c/IMG_9467.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-6461080965314661838</id><published>2010-12-02T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T20:05:25.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Embrace the Camera~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Is it Thursday again?!  Geesh!  Where do these weeks go?  The theme of today's pics are the date that the bug and I went on together this evening.  College Park was having their Holiday on the Drive shin dig so we headed over there with our COATS and HATS and FUZZY BOOTS on because we could.  (It was cold enough here for the first time this year~yippee!)  We ate free samples of kettle corn, drank hot chocolate, watched belly dancers freeze their bellies off, and saw another group of dancers that someone said were on the finals of America's Got Talent.  The finale of the evening was to take a horse and carriage ride (FOR FREE!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's what we are doing here.  What, you can't tell?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TPhXnN_XyfI/AAAAAAAABzg/P00kMIlc77o/s1600/IMG_9385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TPhXnN_XyfI/AAAAAAAABzg/P00kMIlc77o/s400/IMG_9385.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546279272388741618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TPhWV5JzIII/AAAAAAAABzQ/PxBDib3uiq0/s1600/IMG_9384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TPhWV5JzIII/AAAAAAAABzQ/PxBDib3uiq0/s400/IMG_9384.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546277875225927810" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, there are the horses! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TPhXUPoYbZI/AAAAAAAABzY/9mTHmkwyPVw/s1600/IMG_9387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TPhXUPoYbZI/AAAAAAAABzY/9mTHmkwyPVw/s400/IMG_9387.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546278946411670930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was a total accident that we were both wearing hats with giant yarn balls, but that's what makes this pic so fun!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I had an epiphany this evening while enjoying this time with my precious daughter.  I have always dreamed of having a large family...many kids.  But, if I never have another baby, I would be FOREVER GRATEFUL for the wonderful blessing of just this one.  She's perfect for me.  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lastly, I snapped this shot of her crazy hair this evening.  I didn't mean to capture such cuteness (or blueness for that matter), but she can't help it.  Her daddy is insisting that something be done to tame this do down, but I am having a really hard time scheduling to have her hair did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I fear that they will "mess it up."  Ironic, yes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TPhWV5JzIII/AAAAAAAABzQ/PxBDib3uiq0/s1600/IMG_9384.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TPhX5vd0qmI/AAAAAAAABzo/kQJrPdfL3Kk/s1600/IMG_9391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TPhX5vd0qmI/AAAAAAAABzo/kQJrPdfL3Kk/s400/IMG_9391.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546279590612478562" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, when I fix it, it curls up so cute. Maybe if I take a little while to pay homage to the scrawny little fro that it is, I will be able to get her a big girl hair cut. Maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TPhsOi_yVjI/AAAAAAAABzw/EqPxBkS3jCU/s1600/IMG_8698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TPhsOi_yVjI/AAAAAAAABzw/EqPxBkS3jCU/s400/IMG_8698.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546301938275079730" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-6461080965314661838?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/6461080965314661838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=6461080965314661838&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/6461080965314661838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/6461080965314661838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/12/embrace-camera.html' title='~Embrace the Camera~'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TPhXnN_XyfI/AAAAAAAABzg/P00kMIlc77o/s72-c/IMG_9385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-6171015544297355519</id><published>2010-11-30T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:20:44.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One week 'til Cewing Circle!</title><content type='html'>Cewing Circle Pillow Extravaganza in T-minus one week and counting!  Have you purchased your fabric yet?!  Check &lt;a href="http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/11/cewing-circle-ladies-unite-we-are.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you need a list of things to bring with you or &lt;a href="http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/10/calling-all-sewing-enthusiasts-or.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to learn more about the Circle including the location.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And what would a meeting time in December be if there wasn't something festive involved?!  So, how about a Cookie Exchange to get this season started off with lots of yummy goodness!  Bake 3-4 dozen of your most favorite holiday cookie and bring it to share with our group.  (As a general rule, if the morsels are small, bake more.  If they are huge, then 3 dozen should be plenty to go around.)  I cannot WAIT to share my Chewy Molasses Cookies with ya'll!  :)  Participating in the Exchange is completely optional, so if you don't feel like getting your bake on, feel free to still come and make your pillow.  Or watch people make pillows if that's what floats your boat.  :)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again, you do not need to have a sewing machine in order to join in on the pillow making fun. We will have several there to share.  If you have any questions, post a comment and I'll try to help you out.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a lovely post-Thanksgiving, Christmas planning kind of week! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-6171015544297355519?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/6171015544297355519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=6171015544297355519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/6171015544297355519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/6171015544297355519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/11/one-week-til-cewing-circle.html' title='One week &apos;til Cewing Circle!'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-8517640788231392206</id><published>2010-11-29T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T10:19:19.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterflies &amp; A White Dove</title><content type='html'>At the risk of sounding like a bit of a looney tune, bare with me as I share a part of myself that I don't talk out loud about often.  I am completely convinced that God speaks to me through animals.  There. I said it.  I sort of understand if you will have a hard time taking me seriously moving forward.  And so, if our friendship (be it real-world or cyber) ceases here, it's been nice knowing you.  But really.  I have believed this now for quite a while.  As a matter of fact, that is why the name of my blog is Reflections of a Butterfly.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will tell a quick version of why I would be so silly and audacious to call myself a butterfly.  I was challenged by a seminary professor several years ago to consider how it is that I thought that God saw me.  This was a very scary task because in my shame I feared that the Lord, the Knower of all and Seer of things would have had plenty of reason to chalk me up as too much to handle, stained, unworthy to be loved, or worse.  (if there is worse.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This assignment messed with me.  Bad.  I was seriously so scared that I almost didn't ask God. But with the hope of a small child coming out of a deep place inside of me, I begged Him to reveal to me how it was that He saw me. There are lots of dramatic details to this story, but let's just say that God made it incredibly, undeniably apparent that day that he saw me as a butterfly.  Isn't that sweet?  It was so much goodness, that it was hard to take in.  But take it in I did.  And ran with it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My life became about living out of that place in me that was as beautiful and delightful and joyous as a little winged creature flitting about in the air.  There are metaphors a-plenty that go along with this identity, and so my mind goes wild with thoughts about how and why God gave this image to me. I even still considered myself to be in a process of metamorphosis, moving along each stage of development as a caterpillar changes disappears in to a cocoon and will one day emerge as a breathtaking sight to behold.  (Thanks to the blood of Christ, of course.)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay now, back to my original point.  God speaks to me through animals.  Settling in to that idea yet?  And now, my story from the other day.  I was driving to work the other morning.  The sun had already risen, so there was a blue sky all around.  Up ahead I see this bird flying over the highway.  {This is the strange part}.  It is hovering over the cars just ahead.  Then is darting to and fro.  Mind you, we are all going about 70 mph. It suspends itself in the air.  It stays right to the side of my car for several seconds.  It is a HUGE white dove.  What?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TPPrzENtjBI/AAAAAAAABzI/keOl17-Lye0/s1600/white_dove_of_peace_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TPPrzENtjBI/AAAAAAAABzI/keOl17-Lye0/s400/white_dove_of_peace_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545034828760321042" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, as a matter of fact he (or she) looked just like this.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was weird in so many ways.  A white dove?  When is the last time that you saw a white dove just hanging out?  Short of a zoo or a wedding on TV, I don't know if I have ever seen a white dove.  Especially in the wild.  And it was ginormous.  For a dove, I mean.  Instead of dove, think crow as far as size goes.  And it was doing everything it could to get my attention.  Acting all crazy-like to make sure that it wasn't mistaken for a typical, non-message sending bird.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't deciphered the message entirely yet, btw.  Still working on that part.  Biblically speaking as far as I know, the dove is the messenger of peace.  Noah sent a dove to check to see if the waters from the great flood were receding.  He soon delivered a message of good news. And a dove descended from heaven when JTB baptized Jesus. So maybe it's as simple as that.  Maybe God went out of His way to make a fruitcake of a bird deliver a loud message of peace to me.  And if that's it, I'll take it.  I could use a whole lot of peace right now.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is always a chance that this bird was fleeing from a life of captivity, going rogue and leaving the wedding business for good.  But this, you see, would completely veer from my outrageous view and therefore squash my ongoing communication with God through nature. And so, I choose to believe what's behind door #1 instead of a more realistic and practical #2. And that my friends is my story.  And yes, I'm sticking to it.  Good day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-8517640788231392206?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8517640788231392206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=8517640788231392206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8517640788231392206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8517640788231392206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/11/butterflies-white-dove.html' title='Butterflies &amp; A White Dove'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TPPrzENtjBI/AAAAAAAABzI/keOl17-Lye0/s72-c/white_dove_of_peace_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-6440947441679356727</id><published>2010-11-27T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T19:18:07.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unitard.</title><content type='html'>Today, Selah closed herself off in the laundry room while Josh and I were occupied doing something else around the house.  She came out with my bathing suit bottoms on, as if they were a unitard.  Like, she really pulled them up all by herself and put it on her shoulders just as shown. Kinda reminds me a bit of Nacho Libre.  Ha!  And this picture does not do justice to what a riot she was. She wouldn't stand still for 2 seconds in order for me to get a better one. Can I now say that she can "dress herself?"  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TPHJvCZSALI/AAAAAAAABzA/nr2Pmtm2BJw/s1600/IMG_8703.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TPHJvCZSALI/AAAAAAAABzA/nr2Pmtm2BJw/s400/IMG_8703.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544434426203734194" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-6440947441679356727?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/6440947441679356727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=6440947441679356727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/6440947441679356727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/6440947441679356727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/11/unitard.html' title='Unitard.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TPHJvCZSALI/AAAAAAAABzA/nr2Pmtm2BJw/s72-c/IMG_8703.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-8436510021633245529</id><published>2010-11-24T18:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T18:41:34.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pity Party.  Thanks.</title><content type='html'>Hello there world.  I am writing after a doozy of a day.  Many a hitch in my steps and cannot wait until I crawl in to my cozy bed and forget that this world full of crashing Photoshops and fruitless attempts to be a productive human being even exists.  This is a confession really. Today I sucked at being a gracious momma.  I really sucked at being content despite my circumstances.  I sucked even worse at capturing a family's beauty through my lens. I feel defeated.  But am gently reminded that tomorrow is a day of Thanksgiving.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pray that I will land on the right side of the bed in the morning.  That when I pour my coffee, my glass will be half full.  Or flowing over even.  I have pies, bread pudding, cranberry sauce and a sweet potato casserole to prepare, so I must draw my much needed juice from a well that is reliable. And so, I want to give a cranky, weary shout out to Jesus.  And be grateful that on my snarkiest of days, that He loves me and sees me as sweet and kind and good.  Self-serving, impatient wretch should=badness.  But instead, I get to be a treasure.    What a concept.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How about you?  What are you grateful for this Thanksgiving holiday? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-8436510021633245529?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8436510021633245529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=8436510021633245529&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8436510021633245529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8436510021633245529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/11/pity-party-thanks.html' title='Pity Party.  Thanks.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-2488015387360629120</id><published>2010-11-16T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T11:29:00.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cewing Circle Ladies Unite-We are making a pillow. :)</title><content type='html'>Hello friends!  I have been captain of the slacker department lately as it pertains to blogging, cooking, making pumpkin-related things, and overall self care. The good news is that what that means is that baptism by fire is happening in the whole photography department.  But, what that also means is that balls are being dropped all over the place in the life of yours truly.  Alas, I wanted to share some exciting info as passed along by our lovely Cewing Circle Ceamstress Extraordinaire, Mary Beates.  (I know, the C thing is getting ridiculous....bare with.)  This is what you should bring with you next time if you plan to come to our December meeting: &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;sewing machine (if you have one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;1 yard fabric (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;washed and dried-very important!  prevents shrinkage of final product...&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;thread to match &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;scissors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;pillow form or pillow stuffing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Speaking of NEXT TIME, I am referring to our monthly pre-determined first Tuesday.  So, according to my trusty calendar, that means that December 7th at 7:30pm will be go time.  At Hannah's again.  Which, BTW, if you haven't been to this bachelorette pad, is just an amazing place to gather.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;If you missed out on the inaugural get-together (which many of you had last minute stuff come up), we had a lovely time snacking on Hannah's fall baked goodies (sister has a little bit of Martha running through her blood, I tell you).  And then, we learned all about patterns.  It's genius really.  The folks out there in the big blue sky of making clothes and things have really thought it out and have a systematic way of helping special people like me figure out how to produce a real garment.  Mary also showed us several pieces that she has made over the years and explained the procedures a bit.  Please don't let missing the first meeting stop you from coming to the 2nd.  It is a very casual environment and we will not beat you with our Fiskars if you need extra help....or at least I won't.  Mary?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;So now, it's getting real folks.  We are really going to make something.  And that something is a PILLOW.  The possibilities are endless here ladies.  Just google "DIY pillow tutorial" and see how many super cute pillows could be in our futures.  So head on out to your fabric mecca of choice (this will be likely be Joann's for me because of the 40% weekly coupons...) and get yourself a yard of the stuff and join us.  Go to joann.com and michaels.com to sign up for these lovely weekly coupons.  Side note if you haven't tickled your craft fancy lately, they both honor each other's coupons, so you can get 2 items for 40% off per visit.  Score.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;FYI-Michael's doesn't carry fabric. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 14px;"&gt;If you plan to come, please leave a comment or shoot me an email just so we have an idea of how many to expect, okey doke?  Hope to see you there! :)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8456452950654617505-2488015387360629120?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/2488015387360629120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=2488015387360629120&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/2488015387360629120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/2488015387360629120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/11/cewing-circle-ladies-unite-we-are.html' title='Cewing Circle Ladies Unite-We are making a pillow. :)'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-5390381332252096486</id><published>2010-11-04T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T06:14:42.119-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>The Autumn of Pumpkin:  Let Me See Your Pumpkin Roll!</title><content type='html'>Please forgive.  I could not resist that title.  I hope that you get it...you know, the Tootsie Roll song, the inappropriate rap from several years back?  Yeah, I'm gangsta.  :)  Don't be afraid to shake your bootie just a tad in remembrance...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, here are the deets for The Pumpkin Roll.  I took it to work and everyone seemed to love it:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cake:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/4 cup powdered sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3/4 cup all-purpose flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 teaspoon baking powder &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 teaspoon baking soda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 teaspoon ground cinnamon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 teaspoon ground cloves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/4 teaspoon salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 large eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 cup granulated sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2/3 cup canned pumpkin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Filling: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 pkg. cream cheese (8 oz.), at room temp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 cup powdered sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6 tablespoons butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 tsp. vanilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a little more powdered sugar for sprinkling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;These directions are a little weird, so please stick with...anything involving putting a towel in your recipe is slightly sketch to me.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1.) Preheat over to 375. Grease 10 x 15 jelly roll panl.  Line with wax paper.  Sprinkle a thin, (clean) cotton kitchen towel generously with powdered sugar.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2.) Combine flour, baking powder, baking soda, cinnamon, cloves and salt in a small bowl.  Beat eggs and granulated sugar in large mixer bowl until thick.  Beat in pumpkin.  Stir in flour mixture.  Spread everthing evenly into prepared pan.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3.) Bake for 11 to 15 minutes or until top of cake springs when touched.  Immediately loosen and turn cake onto prepared towel.  Carefully peel off paper.  Roll up cake and towel together, starting with narrow end.  Cool on wire rack.  Cut in to slices and eat.  Just kidding.  Don't eat the towel, silly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4.) Now on to the filling.  Beat cream cheese, 1 cup powdered sugar, butter, and vanilla extract in small mixer bowl until smooth.  Carefully unroll cake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5.) Spread cream cheese mixture over cake. Reroll cake.  Wrap in plastic wrap and refrigerate at least one hour.  Sprinkle with powdered sugar before serving, if desired.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;6.) Enjoy! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It should turn out a little somethin' like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TNKwyo8mzPI/AAAAAAAABpY/7ykurLfs-H0/s1600/IMG_6458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TNKwyo8mzPI/AAAAAAAABpY/7ykurLfs-H0/s400/IMG_6458.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535681276023327986" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Except for hopefully better.  Because this picture is awful. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-5390381332252096486?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/5390381332252096486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=5390381332252096486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/5390381332252096486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/5390381332252096486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/11/autumn-of-pumpkin-let-me-see-your.html' title='The Autumn of Pumpkin:  Let Me See Your Pumpkin Roll!'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TNKwyo8mzPI/AAAAAAAABpY/7ykurLfs-H0/s72-c/IMG_6458.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-1549701301413503187</id><published>2010-11-04T05:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T05:26:24.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Embrace the Camera.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Good morning everyone!  Little Miss Selah and I are up to something this morning.  And, she is still sleeping.  Yes, I know.  Its 8:17am as I type.  I am a VERY fortunate momma for these occasional sleep in mornings.  So, because I am getting us ready for our special mission, I am gonna reach back in to my files and find some fun pics to share instead of taking one this morning.  You wouldn't want to see my sleepy self right now anyways... :)  Is that breaking the rules Emily? Eh, I'm feeling a little rebellious anyways...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are at the Pumpkin Patch last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TNKligv3i0I/AAAAAAAABpI/I81QBkFFQc0/s1600/IMG_6361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TNKligv3i0I/AAAAAAAABpI/I81QBkFFQc0/s400/IMG_6361.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535668904316603202" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And in honor of our secret mission, I will give you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a pic displaying our mysteriousness:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TNKmDT-0oNI/AAAAAAAABpQ/OK6wqF1yDFg/s1600/IMG_5627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TNKmDT-0oNI/AAAAAAAABpQ/OK6wqF1yDFg/s400/IMG_5627.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535669467825348818" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mysterious, all except for the paci of course. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-1549701301413503187?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/1549701301413503187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=1549701301413503187&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1549701301413503187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1549701301413503187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/11/embrace-camera.html' title='Embrace the Camera.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TNKligv3i0I/AAAAAAAABpI/I81QBkFFQc0/s72-c/IMG_6361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-5296843418505753869</id><published>2010-11-04T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T05:17:22.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Autumn of Pumpkin:  Pumpkin Dip Revisited...</title><content type='html'>Ah, Pumpkin Dip.  If you missed this recipe, click &lt;a href="http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/10/autumn-of-pumpkin.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I made this the other night for our first Cewing Circle meeting (which was a lovely time!) And I was not overexaggerating when I remembered it as one of my personal fave recipes of all time. :) Hannah made some fabulous treats too and so lucky us, we have some left over to munch on...&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TNKjrZkeq0I/AAAAAAAABpA/N0jH-3oSkoM/s1600/IMG_6729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TNKjrZkeq0I/AAAAAAAABpA/N0jH-3oSkoM/s400/IMG_6729.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535666857985354562" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TNKjdvft10I/AAAAAAAABo4/Se42lFQfldM/s1600/IMG_6728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TNKjdvft10I/AAAAAAAABo4/Se42lFQfldM/s400/IMG_6728.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535666623352788802" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and to make the pita chips (for MUCH cheaper than you can buy a bag of em...) just buy a regular bag of pitas.  I used the honey wheat ones.  Then, cut them into eighths, which ends of looking like a triangle (or a pizza). Spray a baking sheet with Pam.   Separate them and spread on the sheet.  Squirt em with a little more Pam.  Then sprinkle some sugar and cinnamon over them.  Bake at 325 for 8-10 minutes, checking on them towards the end to make sure they don't get too crunchy.  Enjoy! :)&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/8456452950654617505-5296843418505753869?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/5296843418505753869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=5296843418505753869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/5296843418505753869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/5296843418505753869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/11/autumn-of-pumpkin-pumpkin-dip-revisited.html' title='The Autumn of Pumpkin:  Pumpkin Dip Revisited...'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TNKjrZkeq0I/AAAAAAAABpA/N0jH-3oSkoM/s72-c/IMG_6729.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-578406929153909327</id><published>2010-10-31T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T04:31:42.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay. Just yay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love tradition.  And one of my favorite traditions passed down from my side of the family is that my mom always made my costumes for Halloween.  And so, I carry it on...To catch up, let's do a flash back:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The bug's first Halloween.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://F4D33631-A8E5-4D7C-B7EB-D7FF989A655D/IMG_0938.jpg" alt="IMG_0938.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And her second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TM4MZq3GVqI/AAAAAAAABnw/yNZtQr78_sE/s1600/IMG_3380.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TM4MZq3GVqI/AAAAAAAABnw/yNZtQr78_sE/s400/IMG_3380.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534374627226572450" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TM4Q1qOe9cI/AAAAAAAABoQ/goa3zKK_C10/s1600/IMG_3381.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TM4Q1qOe9cI/AAAAAAAABoQ/goa3zKK_C10/s400/IMG_3381.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534379506139067842" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And drumroll for her third...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TM4OVO97WHI/AAAAAAAABoA/vfhByB2yV9o/s1600/IMG_6576.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TM4OVO97WHI/AAAAAAAABoA/vfhByB2yV9o/s400/IMG_6576.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534376750042798194" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I cannot believe that she actually allowed me to put this wig on her.  Turns out that giving your child free reign to an entire bucket full of candy makes them more willing to oblige to an otherwise unthinkable action.  Good to know.  I got the directions to make this delightful piece from a Disney Family magazine.  It only took me three tries to get it functional.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;She's all hyped up here on the aforementioned sugar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TM4NwHr1VeI/AAAAAAAABn4/naci1DidPFY/s1600/IMG_6605.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TM4NwHr1VeI/AAAAAAAABn4/naci1DidPFY/s400/IMG_6605.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534376112432698850" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;She stayed loopy for a few hours. Really. Like a little crazy person. But, it is only one day per year.  And so worth it to see her having so much fun. :)  It only took me 2 tries to sew this little smock for Pocahontas.  I only needed to grease her up a little bit to get her out of the first attempt... :)  I guess that's what happens when you really don't know how to sew and you "make" a pattern out of parchment paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;She spent most of the time sans wig, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;which I don't fault her for at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TM4PJ8bgsWI/AAAAAAAABoI/Mpf9l0q_9Lo/s1600/IMG_6548.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TM4PJ8bgsWI/AAAAAAAABoI/Mpf9l0q_9Lo/s400/IMG_6548.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534377655599673698" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After all, it's Florida, so that means that even though it's almost November, the sun stays confused for a few months more before it decides to stop scorching down on you so much. I am not very subtle about my loathing of continual summer, am I? Ugh.  I digress. This is a good view of her little moccasins. Once I found a leather punch, I was in business with these babies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TM4S4Ofg25I/AAAAAAAABoY/VypTSZqr4Cc/s1600/IMG_6516.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TM4S4Ofg25I/AAAAAAAABoY/VypTSZqr4Cc/s400/IMG_6516.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534381749257165714" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sooo, Halloween 2010 was a raging success.  We enjoyed trunk or treat at Orangewood.  Selah got to really experience the whole people giving you candy thing for the first time and she just loved it.  Once she was done with that part, she was even kind enough to help some friends give out their candy to the other kids.  Awww.  Little cutie pie.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And now, I will leave you with my other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;favorite image of the evening:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TM4UnRhvquI/AAAAAAAABoo/W69_RmbyXXY/s1600/IMG_6561.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TM4UnRhvquI/AAAAAAAABoo/W69_RmbyXXY/s400/IMG_6561.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534383657037310690" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I mean seriously.  How cute could she be?  She was stumbling all over the place in these things. Don't know her or her parents.  Just saw the cuteness and had to share.  Happy Halloween ya'll!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8456452950654617505-578406929153909327?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/578406929153909327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=578406929153909327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/578406929153909327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/578406929153909327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/10/yay-just-yay.html' title='Yay. 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And she felt sorry for me because I currently only have 4 blog followers (including her).  That made me feel sorry for me. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; And so, I ain't too proud to beg.  At least a little.  :)  If you are a regular reader of my musings and have yet to do so, please use that little finger of yours to click the "follow" button over there on the right side of the page so that my new friend and I no longer need to be ashamed.  I know you are out there!  I see the stats.  Really, I do. So, please, pretty please? 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Thursdays come and go so quickly around here.  It's the initiative of one of my favorite places for inspiration, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com."&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; After all, Emily is the soon-to-be mother of 5 who is super hip and crafty.  She encourages us mommies to jump in to have pics WITH our kids instead of just OF our kids.  For their sake. And I like that. Presenting, our pic for the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, serif;color:#40452C;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#40452C;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We are baking a pumpkin roll.  I will post a recipe for that here in a little while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#40452C;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);   line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMnRjwyIo5I/AAAAAAAABng/zgQ_-QuDXJA/s1600/IMG_6456.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMnRjwyIo5I/AAAAAAAABng/zgQ_-QuDXJA/s400/IMG_6456.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533184029522174866" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Baking was the only thing that the little munchkin was willing to do, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;as she was SUPER CRANKY.  Probably because she has this gigantour rash &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;all over her body.  Pitiful. :( And, it's much worse on her legs.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMnSI_3UkiI/AAAAAAAABno/inrqbjYHOI4/s1600/IMG_6446.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMnSI_3UkiI/AAAAAAAABno/inrqbjYHOI4/s400/IMG_6446.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533184669225620002" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, serif;color:#40452C;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Boo for rashes of a mysterious nature.  Just boo.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-795056455201536173?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/795056455201536173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=795056455201536173&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/795056455201536173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/795056455201536173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/10/embrace-camera.html' title='Embrace the Camera.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PmbgWgQUrPY/TMjKlKzASgI/AAAAAAAAGE8/Oeg1y1MEs04/s72-c/Embrace_the_camera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-4175023998395155270</id><published>2010-10-28T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T12:29:31.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Melvin.</title><content type='html'>I posted on my facebook status this morning that I was headed out for a  very inspiring photo shoot at Lake Eola. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMnB8PZqkNI/AAAAAAAABnY/KPRHKOAkkLg/s1600/IMG_5821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMnB8PZqkNI/AAAAAAAABnY/KPRHKOAkkLg/s400/IMG_5821.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533166857871855826" style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had something up my sleeve that I was very much looking forward to.  Turns out, that my little plan did not yet come to fruition.  My subjects were unable to make it to the park due to an injury, so that will hopefully happen some other time soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMnAS6lhGAI/AAAAAAAABnI/ARmZHdJM9XE/s1600/IMG_5816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMnAS6lhGAI/AAAAAAAABnI/ARmZHdJM9XE/s400/IMG_5816.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533165048398157826" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's just like God to surprise me, though, with still allowing my inspiring shoot to happen.  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meet Melvin.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMm2X5bjo_I/AAAAAAAABnA/aaShS5o2w04/s1600/IMG_6439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMm2X5bjo_I/AAAAAAAABnA/aaShS5o2w04/s400/IMG_6439.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533154138871014386" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Melvin was walking, pushing a bike and a plastic grocery bag around Lake Eola.  He saw me reading my Bible and muttered, "Let your journey be a peaceful one my dear."   It struck me, kind of like something that Morgan Freeman would say to a character in a movie when they'd better be listening.  It helps that he sort of favors Morgan Freeman, yes.  I also thought, you know, maybe God just had that man walk by me and give me His encouraging words.  And so I got out my phone and recorded it in my notepad as he walked away, always one to want to remember things like that.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I then walked around, looking for the folks that I was supposed to meet there.  And here comes Melvin.  For a split second, I thought, oh crap.  What does he want from me.  I fought with myself, thinking, oh maybe I could make a beeline for the bathroom.  And then, come on Melonie.  Have a little compassion.  Before I had the chance to make a decision, there was Melvin standing right in front of me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMm2LsWMkVI/AAAAAAAABm4/A7ESJotq7Rc/s400/IMG_6443.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533153929200439634" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Melvin is 56 years old.  He lives in a shelter nearby to Lake Eola.  For over 20 years, Melvin was a crackhead.  He has been in jail in the past on numerous occasions.  But, Melvin did not ask me for money.  He did not make one inappropriate gesture of any kind toward me.  Instead, he just wanted to talk.  And so we did. For about an hour.  He shared with me his gospel and was gracious enough to let me share mine with him.  He gave my seminary education a good run for it's money as I attempted to answer questions about the Trinity, the divinity of Jesus, and when Jesus came to be.  We flipped through our (very different) versions of the Bible together.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He said that he loved to talk to people about spirituality because he loves to learn, and I believe him.  As a matter of fact, I believe everything that Melvin said to me this morning.  He had several verses of the Bible memorized, especially the ones that advanced the message of Jehovah's Witnesses. But, he also listened to me, and respected my rebuttals, and even seemed to consider them at times.  As we finished up our discussion, I asked him if he would let me take his picture.  Melvin was slightly sheepish, but said yes.  When I showed him the images, he said insecurely, "I am getting so old."  He then flipped through pictures to show me his newborn grandchild and even one of him when he was "much younger."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When I first got to Lake Eola this morning, I was shocked to see so many homeless people.  I was tempted to try and document this, but the better part of judgement led me to seek the counsel of a park attendant, who confirmed that it may be a little dangerous for me to do, being there alone and all.  Apparently, God had in order for me to do a documentary anyways.  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It now hits me that often, I am in such a hurry to get somewhere or have an experience that I have this tendency to lost sight of the reality around me.  Yes, at times, my own reality is overwhelming and dramatic enough.  But still.  There is a whole world out there that I can forget about.  Thank you Melvin for seeking me out and wanting to engage with me.  Thank you God for the gentle reminder that there is so much more out there in this world than me and my own problems and list of things to do.  And, of course, thank you Melvin for letting me take your picture....&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/8456452950654617505-4175023998395155270?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/4175023998395155270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=4175023998395155270&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/4175023998395155270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/4175023998395155270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/10/meet-melvin.html' title='Meet Melvin.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMnB8PZqkNI/AAAAAAAABnY/KPRHKOAkkLg/s72-c/IMG_5821.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-7834622860483198078</id><published>2010-10-23T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T17:04:02.893-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>The Autumn of Pumpkin: Week Uno (Catching up...)</title><content type='html'>I am all out of order here, but when I first decided to do this, the first thing that I made was Pumpkin Banana bread.  This was born out of my obsession for bananas merging with my yearly craving for pumpkin.  I did not make the recipe up, but my dear friend Google helped me to locate it on allrecipes.com.  Weighing in at 4.5/5 stars as determined by over 200 folks, it seems like pretty good odds.  And they didn't let me down.  Here's the scoop for that one:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pumpkin Banana Bread&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);   font-family:Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;div class="ingredients"  style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- color:initial;"&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; color: rgb(122, 122, 122); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;ul  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;2 ripe bananas, mashed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;2 eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;1/3 cup vegetable oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;1 1/3 cups canned pumpkin puree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;1/2 cup honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;1/2 cup white sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;2 1/2 cups all-purpose flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;1 teaspoon baking powder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;1 teaspoon baking soda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;1/2 teaspoon salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;2 teaspoons pumpkin pie spice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;1 teaspoon ground cinnamon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;3/4 cup raisins (optional)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"  style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(122, 122, 122); line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; "&gt;Directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="plaincharacterwrap"  style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- word-wrap: break-word; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; line-height: 16px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(122, 122, 122); line-height: normal; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: normal; line-height: 16px; "&gt;Preheat oven to 350 degrees F (175 degrees C). Grease an 9x5 inch loaf pan.  In a large bowl, stir together the mashed banana, eggs, oil, pumpkin, honey and sugar. Combine the flour, baking powder, baking soda, salt, pie spice and cinnamon, stir into the banana mixture until just combined. Fold in the raisins and walnuts if desired. Pour batter into the prepared pan. Bake at 350 degrees F (175 degrees C) for 45 minutes, or until a toothpick inserted into the center of the loaf comes out clean. Cool loaf in the pan for 10 minutes before moving to a wire rack to cool completely.  It should turn out a lil somethin' like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMM1tHjignI/AAAAAAAABlA/lqLteZQDSpY/s1600/IMG_5911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMM1tHjignI/AAAAAAAABlA/lqLteZQDSpY/s400/IMG_5911.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531323816579596914" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:16px;"&gt;And yes, there is a strategically placed cornucopia in the blurry background. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-7834622860483198078?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/7834622860483198078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=7834622860483198078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/7834622860483198078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/7834622860483198078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/10/autumn-of-pumpkin-week-uno-catching-up.html' title='The Autumn of Pumpkin: Week Uno (Catching up...)'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMM1tHjignI/AAAAAAAABlA/lqLteZQDSpY/s72-c/IMG_5911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-8428956029008743020</id><published>2010-10-23T11:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T05:35:05.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Selah been up to?</title><content type='html'>So, since the bug turned 2 years old I continue to be amazed daily by her new abilities.  Her vocabulary amazes me.  She is quite the chatty little one...sometimes it wears me out, as I am her regular conversation partner and there is only so many ways that I can answer the same question over and over again... :)  I have a little scab on my hand and every time she sees it, she asks if she can kiss the ouwee for me.  Yesterday she asked if that same ouwee was "spicy?" Lol. She has lots of word and uses them appropriately most of the time, but that one was a hoot.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She likes to watch the "skwers" right outside of her bedroom window.  She does not have the "L" sound downpat just yet, so that's code for squirrel.  "What's the skwer doing mommy?"  "You see the skwer mommy?"  is on repeat for 15 minutes at a time.  Super cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some of the other things she enjoys most right now:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She feeds the dog every morning. Sometimes without a reminder. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMMrX_xypmI/AAAAAAAABkQ/svE23cdLVUI/s1600/IMG_5914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMMrX_xypmI/AAAAAAAABkQ/svE23cdLVUI/s400/IMG_5914.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531312458598360674" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is meticulous.  When she drops some food, she will sit there &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;until every little piece is picked up.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMMrp69oGDI/AAAAAAAABkY/Wjo96F6Lz9Q/s1600/IMG_5916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMMrp69oGDI/AAAAAAAABkY/Wjo96F6Lz9Q/s400/IMG_5916.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531312766543468594" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She helps with the laundry.  Really, she does.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And she gets a huge kick out of it too. She emptied out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the whole bin below...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMMv2EfVcUI/AAAAAAAABkw/fxdt2xViQ7s/s1600/IMG_5905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMMv2EfVcUI/AAAAAAAABkw/fxdt2xViQ7s/s400/IMG_5905.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531317373305712962" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She likes to "run fast"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMMuB1yN0ZI/AAAAAAAABko/5vm5XW_1XuQ/s1600/IMG_6045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMMuB1yN0ZI/AAAAAAAABko/5vm5XW_1XuQ/s400/IMG_6045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531315376493547922" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She sports the "bead head" quite often.  That hair is unruly!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sad to say that she has my hair from when I was a kid, I think. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMgbfCmuRSI/AAAAAAAABmY/sazSA1uorPo/s1600/IMG_5804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMgbfCmuRSI/AAAAAAAABmY/sazSA1uorPo/s400/IMG_5804.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532702362313835810" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She LOVES to paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMgaqlL3RRI/AAAAAAAABmI/mQT3hegVvW8/s1600/IMG_5798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMgaqlL3RRI/AAAAAAAABmI/mQT3hegVvW8/s400/IMG_5798.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532701461063353618" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMgaqlL3RRI/AAAAAAAABmI/mQT3hegVvW8/s1600/IMG_5798.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And occasionally even paints herself.....whoops! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMga78BjKFI/AAAAAAAABmQ/WaZpxNr5VWU/s1600/IMG_5799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMga78BjKFI/AAAAAAAABmQ/WaZpxNr5VWU/s400/IMG_5799.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532701759251884114" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMga78BjKFI/AAAAAAAABmQ/WaZpxNr5VWU/s1600/IMG_5799.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She loves to go to the playground!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMgaTGLTsYI/AAAAAAAABmA/lMN-JND3rVQ/s1600/IMG_5826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMgaTGLTsYI/AAAAAAAABmA/lMN-JND3rVQ/s400/IMG_5826.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532701057602531714" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMgaTGLTsYI/AAAAAAAABmA/lMN-JND3rVQ/s1600/IMG_5826.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And to go and hang out with the ducks and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMgZfagQ7gI/AAAAAAAABl4/PKo_dstVcgU/s1600/IMG_5810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMgZfagQ7gI/AAAAAAAABl4/PKo_dstVcgU/s400/IMG_5810.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532700169705942530" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMgZfagQ7gI/AAAAAAAABl4/PKo_dstVcgU/s1600/IMG_5810.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ginormous swans at Lake Eola.  This picture clearly does not &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do this bird justice.  He probably weighs 60 pounds.  I would not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;want to get on his bad side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMgZPBKh05I/AAAAAAAABlw/LF0ouAYW7yE/s1600/IMG_5827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMgZPBKh05I/AAAAAAAABlw/LF0ouAYW7yE/s400/IMG_5827.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532699888025981842" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And she spends all of her time just being super cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMMsG8tM4jI/AAAAAAAABkg/_-Sm6DnNY_U/s1600/IMG_6136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMMsG8tM4jI/AAAAAAAABkg/_-Sm6DnNY_U/s400/IMG_6136.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531313265227653682" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8456452950654617505-8428956029008743020?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8428956029008743020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=8428956029008743020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8428956029008743020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8428956029008743020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/10/whats-selah-been-up-to.html' title='What&apos;s Selah been up to?'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMMrX_xypmI/AAAAAAAABkQ/svE23cdLVUI/s72-c/IMG_5914.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-4460855045977431470</id><published>2010-10-21T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T17:54:12.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My first giveaway!!</title><content type='html'>Hi friends.  Forgive me for any repetition, like for example if you got an email from me, or my facebook status post told you so, etc. etc., but please check out my photog blog/website for information about my first official giveaway!  It's a session package worth 125 buckaroos and it's pretty easy to sign up to get an entry or two or three.  Interested?  Go here:  &lt;a href="http://myimagophotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://myimagophotography.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://myimagophotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks and have a lovely day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMDgkWiZgUI/AAAAAAAABjQ/oMfXplsndhk/s1600/IMG_6125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMDgkWiZgUI/AAAAAAAABjQ/oMfXplsndhk/s400/IMG_6125.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530667257540739394" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't this little bug adorable?  &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/8456452950654617505-4460855045977431470?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/4460855045977431470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=4460855045977431470&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/4460855045977431470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/4460855045977431470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-first-giveaway.html' title='My first giveaway!!'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TMDgkWiZgUI/AAAAAAAABjQ/oMfXplsndhk/s72-c/IMG_6125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-8528133690751114596</id><published>2010-10-16T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T17:04:19.204-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Week # Dos: Pumpkin Bread Pudding.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, this was such a fantastic idea.  My life is more complete with a regular dose of pumpkin in it. Fo reals, you'll want to make this and eat the whole thing.  I may or may not have had several servings myself since I made it this afternoon.  Maybe this pumpkin plan ought to involve some sort of a workout regimen....Anywho, here ya go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PUMPKIN BREAD PUDDING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 lb. day-old Italian bread (I used Publix Chicago style)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 cup golden raisins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 large eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3/4 cup canned pumpkin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 cup whole milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/4 cup packed light brown sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 cup whipping cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 teaspoon vanilla extract&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 teaspoon pumpkin pie spice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 teaspoons sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1.) Preheat over to 350 degrees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2.) Coat 8x8 baking pan generously with butter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3.) Remove crust from bread and cut into 1 inch square cubes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4.) Place cubes in dish and sprinkle raisins on top. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5.) In separate bowl, whisk eggs.  Add remaining ingredients and stir.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6.) Pour egg mixture over bread and let it soak for 15 minutes.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7.) Sprinkle sugar over the top of bread.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8.) This is weird...some french process.  So, work with me.  Put a bigger baking pan with a rim under the 8x8 dish.  Fill it with hot water til it reaches halfway up the side of the 8x8 dish.  Put the combined pans in the oven and bake for 45-50 minutes until toothpick comes out clean.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9.) Remove pudding from it's "water bath"  and let it sit for 15 minutes before serving.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10.) Prepare your tastebuds for yumminess and enjoy! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLpN3VvSXVI/AAAAAAAABi4/Qe_Pt6HJm20/s1600/IMG_6215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLpN3VvSXVI/AAAAAAAABi4/Qe_Pt6HJm20/s400/IMG_6215.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528817105674329426" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello pumpkiny gooey goodness.  It's nice to meet you....&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/8456452950654617505-8528133690751114596?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8528133690751114596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=8528133690751114596&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8528133690751114596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8528133690751114596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/10/pumpkin-bread-pudding.html' title='Week # Dos: Pumpkin Bread Pudding.'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLpN3VvSXVI/AAAAAAAABi4/Qe_Pt6HJm20/s72-c/IMG_6215.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-3803193400786102562</id><published>2010-10-13T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T05:54:36.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doing Something Eternal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, let's face it.  Even though God commands us to care for the widow and the orphan, it may not be practical or doable for us all to adopt a little person and raise them up in our families.  BUT, it is practical AND doable to donate to someone who can.  Which brings me to imploring you to consider this:   donating to the adoption fund for little Elsa from Ethiopia and helping to get her to her new family by the end of the year.  Click on the button below to visit Elsa's mommy's blog (the ever so crafty and photographtastic Emily Anderson).  Prepare to be inspired in more ways than one: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i294.photobucket.com/albums/mm99/emilymaeanderson/anderson_crew_button-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;http://andersonfamilycrew.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:11px;"&gt;Oh, and did I mention that your donation makes you eligible to win one of 5 AMAZING etsy gift bundles worth hundreds of dollars?  Ok, now, go ahead... :) I just did!  I used some money that I made from a recent ebay sale...they accept paypal! :)  Isn't cool how technology blesses us so?   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;"Religion that God our Father accepts as pure and faultless is this: to look after orphans and widows in their distress and to keep oneself from being polluted by the world."                                                                        -James 1:27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8456452950654617505-3803193400786102562?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/3803193400786102562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=3803193400786102562&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/3803193400786102562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/3803193400786102562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/10/doing-something-eternal.html' title='Doing Something Eternal...'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-75476065801824161</id><published>2010-10-12T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T17:07:31.944-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s crafty'/><title type='text'>Calling all Sewing Enthusiasts!  (or wannabees...)</title><content type='html'>Hannah and I have been in cahoots and this Cewing Circle thing is gonna happen ladies!  We are excited to introduce our guide for this journey:&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLRx-SATdYI/AAAAAAAABgs/ZT8lXlmy3-M/s1600/IMG_4778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLRx-SATdYI/AAAAAAAABgs/ZT8lXlmy3-M/s400/IMG_4778.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527167957489382786" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Mary Beates.  And her husband Mike.  They are fabulous&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;people.  I am not sure if Mike sews, but Mary does!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And she wants to help us learn.  Yay Mary!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sooooo, here's the plan.  We will get together for our first official Cewing Circle meeting on Election day, which is November 2nd.  Man, I need to register to vote in Orange County.  But, I digress...The current plan is to meet together once monthly, sewing machines and patterns, etc. in tow.  Right now, it's looking like we will meet on the first Tuesday of every month, so hopefully that works for you.  Hannah has been kind enough to share her lovely home with us. How many sewing machines does it take to blow a breaker?  Hmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Right now, Hannah dear is in South Africa, so I am responsible to spread the word.  Tell your friends....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is your official invite:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Who&lt;/span&gt;: You.  If you want to learn how to sew....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;When&lt;/span&gt;: Tues. Nov 2nd at 7:30pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;Where&lt;/span&gt;: Hannah's house: 335 &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Cathcart Ave ORL 32803&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;What to Bring&lt;/span&gt;: Yourself.  Ideas.  Fabric.  And a project if you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have one in mind.  :)  A sewing machine would be good.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But there should be plenty there too if you need to share. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am thinking that a little wine or tasty drink would not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;be a bad idea either. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The first meeting will be a time where we chat about what kinds of projects we'd like to do, and get to know one another on a more intimate, sewing machine kind of level.  It will hopefully be a chill place where we can come to relax and do something crafty.  Who knows, maybe we will actually be able to produce something cute! :)  I'm shooting for an Anthropologie style apron so that I can get my bake and cook on without getting oil stains on my clothes...Hope to see you there! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*My name is Melonie Grover and I approved (and typed) this message. :)  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;forget&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;vote&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;**If this is the first time you are reading about the cewing circle, fear not.  I know how to spell pretty well.  It's just a fun little way to name our group, seeing as how it was born out of a City Church discussion about a cewing circle...witty, right?  All c's?...work with me, okey doke?  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-75476065801824161?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/75476065801824161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=75476065801824161&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/75476065801824161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/75476065801824161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/10/calling-all-sewing-enthusiasts-or.html' title='Calling all Sewing Enthusiasts!  (or wannabees...)'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLRx-SATdYI/AAAAAAAABgs/ZT8lXlmy3-M/s72-c/IMG_4778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-3819158403594647384</id><published>2010-10-11T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T17:04:48.852-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>The Autumn of Pumpkin</title><content type='html'>So, fall has arrived here in Florida.  Sure, most days are still reaching the mid 80's and are humid and the sun scorches down on you even if you are outside for a brief moment, but I am thinking glass half full here...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In celebration of the early morning crispiness and of being able to actually turn off the a/c on occasion, I would like to declare this The Autumn of the Pumpkin.  I have decided to make something pumpkiny at least once per week until Thanksgiving.  Yum!  And I will try to snap a photo and share a recipe in case you'd like to join in on all of the Autumn fun.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't made this yet this year, but please do let me share this recipe with you.  It's one of those guaranteed to have you licking the bowl til it's all gone kind of recipes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pumpkin Dip&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3/4 cup cream cheese (use this and not the narthesdufel kind that is less-fat...it just tastes better) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 cup packed brown sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 canned pumpkin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 teaspoons maple syrup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 teaspoon ground cinnamon &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.) Place first 3 ingredients in a medium bowl and beat with a mixer at medium speed until well blended. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.) Add syrup and cinnamon and beat until smooth.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.) Cover and chill for 30 minutes before serving.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I usually make cinnamon pita chips to go along with this, but it is also fabulous with ginger snaps or sliced apples.  Enjoy!  And let me know if you tried it and how you stopped yourself from eating the whole bowl if you make it. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-3819158403594647384?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/3819158403594647384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=3819158403594647384&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/3819158403594647384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/3819158403594647384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/10/autumn-of-pumpkin.html' title='The Autumn of Pumpkin'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-6646360928509435677</id><published>2010-10-11T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T10:03:55.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boutique for a Week!</title><content type='html'>What momma does not love a good deal?!?!?!  If you are in the market for some new (used) clothes, furniture, toys, books, or other kiddie supplies, then have I got some news for you! Boutique for a Week is my favorite place to shop for Selah's stuff.  I have gotten some of the cutest shoes, jeans and clothes for her there.  They have tons of gently used stuff from Gap, Old Navy, Target, Children's Place, etc.  If you can find a way to volunteer or barter services, shopping early is the best way to have a lovely selection!  Please visit:&lt;div&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boutiqueforaweek.net/" onmousedown="UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this), &amp;quot;aeb36&amp;quot;, event);" rel="nofollow" target="_blank" style="cursor: pointer; color: rgb(59, 89, 152); text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;http://www.boutiqueforawee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: block; float: left; margin-left: -10px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;k.net/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;or more details if you are interested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 16px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://97E891DC-6BD1-40BF-87AC-BB032E85A346/album.php.jpg" alt="album.php.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8456452950654617505-6646360928509435677?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/6646360928509435677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=6646360928509435677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/6646360928509435677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/6646360928509435677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/10/boutique-for-week.html' title='Boutique for a Week!'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-813370530009733317</id><published>2010-10-09T18:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T18:44:34.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Photography Blog!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I am a tad bit excited.  :)  For several days now I have been designing my photography blog.  It's taken a while but has come along and I am super duper thrilled to share this with you:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://myimagophotography.blogspot.com"&gt;myimagophotography.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This blog will serve as my website until I earn the funds to pay for the real deal.  :)  For those of you who do facebook, you can find my page and "like" me there by searching Imago Photography.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A friend is helping me design my logo and I am getting my self in order to be official.  Slowly but surely my portfolio is growing and I am learning the ins and outs.  Yay.  :)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-813370530009733317?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/813370530009733317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=813370530009733317&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/813370530009733317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/813370530009733317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-photography-blog.html' title='My Photography Blog!!!!!!'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-6115387203538661913</id><published>2010-09-30T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T10:20:16.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random utterances</title><content type='html'>The little buggy continues to develop her vocabulary...she is now on to lengthy sentences.  Here are a few unsolicited statements as of late:&lt;div&gt;"I like your boobies Mommy."  (Well, gee.  Thanks?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I have a itchy widdle cheek."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I missed you today, _______."  (insert name of whomever she is talking to...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those of you who don't get to experience her in person often, it really is a treat to listen to her.  She has the softest little voice.  And because she is so tiny (though she did cruise back ON to the growth chart for weight this time...yay for 10th percentile!), it just doesn't look like she should be able to so clearly communicate.  But after just a few minutes with this little peanut, you will have to hold on to your leg or she'll talk it off. :)&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/8456452950654617505-6115387203538661913?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/6115387203538661913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=6115387203538661913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/6115387203538661913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/6115387203538661913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/09/random-utterances.html' title='Random utterances'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-1935826368453368419</id><published>2010-09-21T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T14:34:42.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Charlotte!</title><content type='html'>Roadtrippin' with a just-turned-2-year-old...who knew that it could be so glorious?  Of course, if this is how the journey begins, it will likely turn out great!  And as a sidebar, for those of you that know me well, for a while along the drive, there were butterflies all over the place in the median.  Thanks God.  That was really sweet of you...&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJi1tDWVSAI/AAAAAAAABYM/PtJvS1qP9Io/s1600/IMG_5448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJi1tDWVSAI/AAAAAAAABYM/PtJvS1qP9Io/s400/IMG_5448.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519361128940259330" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am usually content to make coffee at home, but our coffee maker has been on the fritz for months now, picking and choosing the mornings that it wants to bless us or torture us with a caffeine-free morning. Obvs, this morning the Cuisinart went with a curse...So, for almost $3, this cup of coffee with a shot of dark cherry syrup ensured a wide awake journey north for the bug and I.  Don't worry, I was not looking through the viewfinder to take this picture.... :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While in Charlotte, Selah and I bounced around alot.  We are used to a lack of structure in our daily lives, so why change it up when we go on vacay?  A little time with the Thobes....Melissa is one of my favorite people ever.  It was so fun to see her as a Mommy of 2!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJi3SZhPLdI/AAAAAAAABYU/J6iO3cORORI/s1600/IMG_5495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJi3SZhPLdI/AAAAAAAABYU/J6iO3cORORI/s400/IMG_5495.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519362870058364370" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at the eyes on this little man:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJi3laxXy9I/AAAAAAAABYc/xjWswkvSfZs/s1600/IMG_5491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJi3laxXy9I/AAAAAAAABYc/xjWswkvSfZs/s400/IMG_5491.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519363196811987922" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the cheeks on this little lady:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJi3-dZv-rI/AAAAAAAABYk/SrjOa7jEhcs/s1600/IMG_5467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJi3-dZv-rI/AAAAAAAABYk/SrjOa7jEhcs/s400/IMG_5467.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519363627014945458" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next stop, Lake Norman with Aunt Bobby and The Knapps on a pontoon boat!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Selah is driving it up:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJi6sM2O8RI/AAAAAAAABY0/lyDAhxNz4ps/s1600/IMG_5503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJi6sM2O8RI/AAAAAAAABY0/lyDAhxNz4ps/s400/IMG_5503.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519366611868250386" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aunt Bobby being her perty self:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJi7B6dG4ZI/AAAAAAAABY8/KRoxv9hdz78/s1600/IMG_5509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJi7B6dG4ZI/AAAAAAAABY8/KRoxv9hdz78/s400/IMG_5509.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519366984888148370" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The life jacket and/or water were not humungous hits with Selah, but she sure did look cute while giving them a try.  Maybe you'll like it better next time buttercup....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj85VKIXlI/AAAAAAAABbk/86yCxSJjP7c/s1600/IMG_5515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj85VKIXlI/AAAAAAAABbk/86yCxSJjP7c/s400/IMG_5515.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519439405204921938" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJi732i2klI/AAAAAAAABZE/_FNJPxHPseI/s1600/IMG_5499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJi732i2klI/AAAAAAAABZE/_FNJPxHPseI/s400/IMG_5499.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519367911551439442" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJjEHa-7SII/AAAAAAAABZc/SpbHDkaN7zM/s1600/IMG_5537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJjEHa-7SII/AAAAAAAABZc/SpbHDkaN7zM/s400/IMG_5537.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519376975123925122" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We spent a little time on the rocky shore:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj9mkbUOtI/AAAAAAAABbs/PI_U3n0cKwM/s1600/IMG_5533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj9mkbUOtI/AAAAAAAABbs/PI_U3n0cKwM/s400/IMG_5533.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519440182397647570" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of us searched for "wishing rocks:"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJjA5e4bkdI/AAAAAAAABZU/tCSqOtBIpCs/s1600/IMG_5524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJjA5e4bkdI/AAAAAAAABZU/tCSqOtBIpCs/s400/IMG_5524.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519373437117370834" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Never underestimate the usefulness of a noodle for a grown-up:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJi9TY1X3JI/AAAAAAAABZM/5uHPrutCpBg/s1600/IMG_5513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJi9TY1X3JI/AAAAAAAABZM/5uHPrutCpBg/s400/IMG_5513.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519369484124019858" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then, we ventured to South Park to visit with the ever darling and fashionable Kari and her sweet girls:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJjEp6_3PEI/AAAAAAAABZs/JjTSjEsoW_8/s1600/IMG_5544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJjEp6_3PEI/AAAAAAAABZs/JjTSjEsoW_8/s400/IMG_5544.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519377567833340994" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean, seriously.  How cute can one kid be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJjEXzjVzoI/AAAAAAAABZk/No5V3yCXawQ/s1600/IMG_5542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJjEXzjVzoI/AAAAAAAABZk/No5V3yCXawQ/s400/IMG_5542.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519377256597016194" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a little lesson (or seventeen) in sharing, these little lovely ladies became good friends!  We are sorry for hurting your feelings Syd!  Thanks for sharing your stuff with us! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJkHp0do89I/AAAAAAAABcE/IXMcitBK3Yo/s1600/60831_1620407908300_1179506265_31773138_5985693_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJkHp0do89I/AAAAAAAABcE/IXMcitBK3Yo/s400/60831_1620407908300_1179506265_31773138_5985693_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519451233358246866" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We even had some time to fit in a soccer game and practice or two.  There is something about the cuteness of a kid in a sports uniform....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJjFG1bnVNI/AAAAAAAABZ0/1oKjWCplz00/s1600/IMG_5548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJjFG1bnVNI/AAAAAAAABZ0/1oKjWCplz00/s400/IMG_5548.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519378064555332818" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got in a fun shot of Piper and Aunt Bobby at the park:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj0qmkveYI/AAAAAAAABZ8/nD-7mmLIdxE/s1600/IMG_5558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj0qmkveYI/AAAAAAAABZ8/nD-7mmLIdxE/s400/IMG_5558.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519430356088879490" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Again, cuteness.  What's even cuter is that Selah calls her "Hyper" on accident every time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj07n-JLkI/AAAAAAAABaE/1RiRE0qrabA/s1600/IMG_5561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj07n-JLkI/AAAAAAAABaE/1RiRE0qrabA/s400/IMG_5561.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519430648521633346" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at this sweet guy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJkEtY6eNMI/AAAAAAAABb8/6pYLcRx3rTY/s1600/IMG_5496.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJkEtY6eNMI/AAAAAAAABb8/6pYLcRx3rTY/s400/IMG_5496.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519447996147578050" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryan has recently found this fun little spot in Cornelius that is a newly-opened Buckeyes bar.  Because of state law (they don't serve food, only booze...) you have to be a "member" to enter.  We even signed a guest book....Thank you Ryan for sharing your elite, $4/year status with us all. :)  Of course, the bar was named Woody's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj1qnb4kAI/AAAAAAAABaU/A666mwCgwaU/s1600/IMG_5570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj1qnb4kAI/AAAAAAAABaU/A666mwCgwaU/s400/IMG_5570.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519431455831789570" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And look who came to join us!  It's Jed...one of my favorite co-workers of all time.  Jed Peterson everybody...Just look at that grin....Jed wins the award for the second most hammered person at our wedding 5 years ago.  (His beautiful wife Mary is pictured above.  She wore pink.  She is not from Ohio, but we love her anyways... :) ). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj19UcSlqI/AAAAAAAABac/1-D-1_UJr44/s1600/IMG_5565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj19UcSlqI/AAAAAAAABac/1-D-1_UJr44/s400/IMG_5565.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519431777150736034" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adorable alert:  Griffin kept telling everyone who would listen that Selah was his cousin and was using it as collateral to become even cooler than he already is.  This is what I saw one time when I went to check on them in the playroom.  He is holding her like a daddy would!  Awww.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj3If63NTI/AAAAAAAABa0/Cg4YqyOI_28/s1600/IMG_5578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj3If63NTI/AAAAAAAABa0/Cg4YqyOI_28/s400/IMG_5578.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519433068721943858" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love me some Knapp party of 5:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj3xHM874I/AAAAAAAABa8/YsyJM_Q_kh8/s1600/IMG_5582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj3xHM874I/AAAAAAAABa8/YsyJM_Q_kh8/s400/IMG_5582.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519433766461566850" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Six, if you count the four-legged baby.  (I believe this is just before Sawyer literally scared the crap out of himself by getting stuck in the dishwasher and dragging the full drawer out crashing on to the floor...oh my.  I roll on the floor laughing still.  Sorry, Amy.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJkD-B7dnzI/AAAAAAAABb0/h_6545gHcX0/s1600/IMG_5546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJkD-B7dnzI/AAAAAAAABb0/h_6545gHcX0/s400/IMG_5546.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519447182523866930" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Water tables are fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj6SckCp7I/AAAAAAAABbU/I6cNqCabh4s/s1600/IMG_5609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj6SckCp7I/AAAAAAAABbU/I6cNqCabh4s/s400/IMG_5609.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519436538154493874" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And wet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj6geihn-I/AAAAAAAABbc/WTfwHhK24rs/s1600/IMG_5612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj6geihn-I/AAAAAAAABbc/WTfwHhK24rs/s400/IMG_5612.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519436779203174370" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carter and Daddy chillin' like villians...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj5lQJ-fKI/AAAAAAAABbE/xD1w-KWoEIY/s1600/IMG_5615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj5lQJ-fKI/AAAAAAAABbE/xD1w-KWoEIY/s400/IMG_5615.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519435761729830050" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bathtime!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj6GQ0BZiI/AAAAAAAABbM/t6073IsKeAM/s1600/IMG_5619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj6GQ0BZiI/AAAAAAAABbM/t6073IsKeAM/s400/IMG_5619.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519436328841864738" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;So.......What could be better than a "Member's Only" Buckeyes club, a 5 day getaway to one of the best cities I know, seeing beloved friends and walking down memory lane one might ask?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brace yourself.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's Mr. Knapp in a pimp costume ladies and gentleman...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj2XqmlZBI/AAAAAAAABak/ZW592qzLNWc/s1600/IMG_5575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj2XqmlZBI/AAAAAAAABak/ZW592qzLNWc/s400/IMG_5575.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519432229776090130" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In a word.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj2oSh4nbI/AAAAAAAABas/1J_ZOow927g/s1600/IMG_5577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJj2oSh4nbI/AAAAAAAABas/1J_ZOow927g/s400/IMG_5577.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519432515371703730" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As clarification, I do not support pimps.  Actually, I believe that pimps are disgraceful.  But that's another convo.  A conservative, corporate American man in a pimp suit, however, is just funny to me.  Faux velour, plastic gold and all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for such a good visit! We love you Charlotte!  And the peeps and places of Charlotte!  Muah! Muah!  &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/8456452950654617505-1935826368453368419?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/1935826368453368419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=1935826368453368419&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1935826368453368419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1935826368453368419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/09/hello-charlotte.html' title='Hello Charlotte!'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TJi1tDWVSAI/AAAAAAAABYM/PtJvS1qP9Io/s72-c/IMG_5448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-3420297836534907240</id><published>2010-09-21T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T18:37:53.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to Charlotte...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Reflections from my trip a few weeks back:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It had been a long hard while since the sweetness of Charlotte had graced my soul.  After living there for 3 years, the Queen City has left a special mark on me.  Not sure if it was because it was the time of my life when I was coming in to my own.  After all, that's where my quarter-life crisis came to a head.  It's where I decided that the driven part of me was accomplished and useful, but destructive nonetheless if self-sufficient is all that I would ever be....  Of course, there I met my would-be husband and many amazing friends. And, when it comes down to it, I just really enjoyed living there. Besides the wonderful people that I love, here are a few things that I miss most about CLT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Red dirt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLCrtVsNyfI/AAAAAAAABcQ/2iV0-gDmI_U/s1600/IMG_5564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLCrtVsNyfI/AAAAAAAABcQ/2iV0-gDmI_U/s400/IMG_5564.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526105538188659186" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Eternal nemesis of white shoes, yes. But there is something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;about that brassy tint that makes the place feel so dang homey. Ask&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;                  me when I try to plant a tomato garden up in that mess of clay, and you will &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; surely get a different response, but really, red dirt: I miss you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Lake Norman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLCyTN3qU7I/AAAAAAAABcg/ahTBI6v5EH0/s1600/IMG_5519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLCyTN3qU7I/AAAAAAAABcg/ahTBI6v5EH0/s400/IMG_5519.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526112785993978802" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Oh, lakes without alligators, how do I love thee?  Let me count the ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I have a wild imagination...and yes, there are fish with teeth, snakes, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;and maybe even an occasional U.S.O (unidentified swimming object) in lakes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;north of Florida.  But, the comfort of knowing that I do not have to work &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;around one of these while swimming just makes me rest a little easier:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLC0wsYXjRI/AAAAAAAABco/cZeVv0HzosQ/s1600/61543_1508067993704_1594464599_1207297_869727_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLC0wsYXjRI/AAAAAAAABco/cZeVv0HzosQ/s400/61543_1508067993704_1594464599_1207297_869727_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526115491423685906" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I don't imagine that most of you need convincing that swimming with alligators&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;may be a little risky.  But, just in case, above you see our friend Jim.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;With the 500 pound alligator that he killed here this past summer.  OMG, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I still can't believe that this is real.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;OK.  Back to Charlotte:  Caribou!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLC1qjl1lUI/AAAAAAAABcw/oXrcuzeaHV4/s1600/IMG_5607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLC1qjl1lUI/AAAAAAAABcw/oXrcuzeaHV4/s400/IMG_5607.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526116485496673602" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I love this coffee place.  Much more earthy and boho than Starbuck's.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Recently, I suffered from a minor heart attack when I went to treat myself one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;morning to a pumpkin spice latte at Starbuck's.  It was $4.74 for a grande.  That's not even a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;large, people.  I was too embarrassed to not pay for it.  But then I did not have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;money for lunch.  Just kidding.  But seriously, I paid less for my lunch &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;yesterday at Moe's.  Anyways, Caribou, thank you for my Mint Condition AND for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;the cute little travel mug on clearance!  :)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Pine trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLC3RKw8UVI/AAAAAAAABc4/LDb4NyXPnx8/s1600/IMG_5626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLC3RKw8UVI/AAAAAAAABc4/LDb4NyXPnx8/s400/IMG_5626.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526118248358891858" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Of course, we have pine trees here in the sunshine state.  But, I like them better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;in North Carolina.  There are just lines and lines and lines of them.  With no palm trees &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;in between.  And that is what I prefer.  Palm trees are for vacation.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Pine needle mulch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLC34yjkAgI/AAAAAAAABdA/wTDo6n2gVZ0/s1600/IMG_5605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLC34yjkAgI/AAAAAAAABdA/wTDo6n2gVZ0/s400/IMG_5605.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526118929055089154" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Because of the plethora of said pine trees, there are lots of pine needles.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;And so, why not use them as mulch!  What a green idea...I love repurposing... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;2935 Butterchurn Lane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLC4m6cv16I/AAAAAAAABdI/l-3wBLiy0Hg/s1600/IMG_5625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLC4m6cv16I/AAAAAAAABdI/l-3wBLiy0Hg/s400/IMG_5625.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526119721447970722" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Oh, just punch me in the gut.  This is the street sign in my former neighborhood.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I probably shouldn't have punished myself so, but after visiting with the lovely Emma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Joersz and her sweet son Beckett at the park right behind where I used to live, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I drove by the sweet little house with the sweet little wrap-around porch.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLC5aSVdfsI/AAAAAAAABdQ/9L7IgE7sIlg/s1600/IMG_5622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLC5aSVdfsI/AAAAAAAABdQ/9L7IgE7sIlg/s400/IMG_5622.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526120604033187522" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;The sun killed my picture, but there she is.  My dream house.  :(  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;At least externally.  The inside needed some work, but man, do I miss this place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;There has been tons of development in the area and the giant park &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;behind the property.  I know everything happens for a reason, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;but it doesn't mean that I don't get to wonder why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Sniff, sniff.  Well, there you have it.  I need to go get a tissue...&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/8456452950654617505-3420297836534907240?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/3420297836534907240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=3420297836534907240&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/3420297836534907240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/3420297836534907240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/09/ode-to-charlotte.html' title='Ode to Charlotte...'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TLCrtVsNyfI/AAAAAAAABcQ/2iV0-gDmI_U/s72-c/IMG_5564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-9086935241622351223</id><published>2010-09-05T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T17:19:15.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning: Terrible twos ahead?</title><content type='html'>So, as of late, Little Miss Sunshine has been learning her way around things that she dislikes and asserting her independence more and more.  She says things like "not today" when I inform her that we need to do a diaper change or when I ask her to try to sit on the potty.   "I don't yike it" when I give her a food that she has eaten 400 times before.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other day, I put her in time out for disobeying.  She was inpatient, and angry, calling out Mom!  Mommy!  Mom!  Mom!  Having watched enough Supernanny to know, I chose not to reward her with my attention, so I stayed quiet.  Again, Mom!  Mommy!  And then (authoratatively) "YOU HEAR ME????????!!!!!"  I learned very quickly how to laugh discretely that day.  Oh, this is gonna be fun....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-9086935241622351223?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/9086935241622351223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=9086935241622351223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/9086935241622351223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/9086935241622351223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/09/warning-terrible-twos-ahead.html' title='Warning: Terrible twos ahead?'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-5059165890373079451</id><published>2010-09-05T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T17:20:57.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Festivities for Her Majesty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In celebration of the birthday girl, we gathered with a few friends at the splash pad to party in royal style.  The birthday princess spent most of her time drawing with sidewalk chalk...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIP0HIZVkaI/AAAAAAAABWk/J0nzifuP0vI/s1600/IMG_5339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIP0HIZVkaI/AAAAAAAABWk/J0nzifuP0vI/s400/IMG_5339.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513518772181635490" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and splashing around in the water...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIQsii-XANI/AAAAAAAABX8/Ifj3VrL9u6A/s1600/IMG_5433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIQsii-XANI/AAAAAAAABX8/Ifj3VrL9u6A/s400/IMG_5433.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513580815823864018" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(That was when she was not duking it out with Jackson, trying to get ahold of his sword.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIQtExhdYJI/AAAAAAAABYE/dwHsprV9szE/s1600/IMG_5325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIQtExhdYJI/AAAAAAAABYE/dwHsprV9szE/s400/IMG_5325.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513581403844731026" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She also enjoying getting on and off and on and off and on and off of her new "motorcycle." :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIQDzpW00uI/AAAAAAAABXc/N-yYSB1e2iM/s1600/IMG_5396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIQDzpW00uI/AAAAAAAABXc/N-yYSB1e2iM/s400/IMG_5396.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513536029618131682" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys were ready to defend all honor with sword and shield and the girls were all looking pretty as a picture in their tiaras and wands.  Here Jayden models his new fight gear:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIQGVSh6mVI/AAAAAAAABXs/ByUW4ZwprVk/s1600/IMG_5342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIQGVSh6mVI/AAAAAAAABXs/ByUW4ZwprVk/s400/IMG_5342.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513538806629439826" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We enjoyed homemade chocolate surprise cupcakes (seen here in the most fun cupcake holder...props to Jenn's mom-in-law for letting us borrow!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIQDfKgI3GI/AAAAAAAABXU/x0RUSiZ3QDU/s1600/IMG_5323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIQDfKgI3GI/AAAAAAAABXU/x0RUSiZ3QDU/s400/IMG_5323.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513535677738310754" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The birthday girl could not wait to have one...so we sang happy birthday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIQE1epl0aI/AAAAAAAABXk/ZfTkKXOJxno/s1600/IMG_5351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIQE1epl0aI/AAAAAAAABXk/ZfTkKXOJxno/s400/IMG_5351.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513537160615416226" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she scarfed one down right away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIP4v11U9uI/AAAAAAAABXM/B6LP3dh308k/s1600/IMG_5364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIP4v11U9uI/AAAAAAAABXM/B6LP3dh308k/s400/IMG_5364.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513523869619910370" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little cupcake is all tired out from partying hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIP2bVdh7bI/AAAAAAAABW8/f2ovEo_L5d8/s1600/IMG_5415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIP2bVdh7bI/AAAAAAAABW8/f2ovEo_L5d8/s400/IMG_5415.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513521318309522866" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what happened when she got word that the party was ending and all of her friends were going home.  One sad princess...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIP3bgT0PWI/AAAAAAAABXE/mQAB-Ato0Jg/s1600/IMG_5419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIP3bgT0PWI/AAAAAAAABXE/mQAB-Ato0Jg/s400/IMG_5419.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513522420733197666" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One shot with mom and dad before we go home for a much needed nap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIQTPB7K5XI/AAAAAAAABX0/YPE_pYwSFAw/s1600/IMG_5421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIQTPB7K5XI/AAAAAAAABX0/YPE_pYwSFAw/s400/IMG_5421.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513552992743908722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many thanks to Selah's special friends who joined us for the fun.  :)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIQTPB7K5XI/AAAAAAAABX0/YPE_pYwSFAw/s1600/IMG_5421.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIP1JR3tx5I/AAAAAAAABW0/vF62pG48vUI/s1600/IMG_5406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIP1JR3tx5I/AAAAAAAABW0/vF62pG48vUI/s400/IMG_5406.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513519908596336530" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/8456452950654617505-5059165890373079451?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/5059165890373079451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=5059165890373079451&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/5059165890373079451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/5059165890373079451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/09/festivities-for-her-majesty.html' title='Festivities for Her Majesty'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIP0HIZVkaI/AAAAAAAABWk/J0nzifuP0vI/s72-c/IMG_5339.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-3950266395309459894</id><published>2010-09-05T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T12:44:58.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 years old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This post is dedicated to the sweetest, most beautiful little creature that I know.  She has a spunky side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIPxJ-k5x1I/AAAAAAAABWU/HhQ1N6kJ3iI/s1600/IMG_5258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIPxJ-k5x1I/AAAAAAAABWU/HhQ1N6kJ3iI/s400/IMG_5258.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513515522550515538" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a silly side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIPt25IorTI/AAAAAAAABWE/Z19cN-19TI4/s1600/IMG_5248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIPt25IorTI/AAAAAAAABWE/Z19cN-19TI4/s400/IMG_5248.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513511896137379122" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she's just plain special.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIPw0RpWMVI/AAAAAAAABWM/nWIqT_hFl_k/s1600/IMG_5299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIPw0RpWMVI/AAAAAAAABWM/nWIqT_hFl_k/s400/IMG_5299.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513515149712306514" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It seems like it was yesterday that I met her for the very first time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIPy4WX3afI/AAAAAAAABWc/ySbVcj7JBPA/s1600/IMG_0588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIPy4WX3afI/AAAAAAAABWc/ySbVcj7JBPA/s400/IMG_0588.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513517418723895794" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart overflows with love and care for this greatest of all blessings that has been given to me through my baby girl. Happy 2nd birthday Selah Daisy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XOXO, Muah, muah, muah-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Momma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-3950266395309459894?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/3950266395309459894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=3950266395309459894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/3950266395309459894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/3950266395309459894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/09/2-years-old.html' title='2 years old!'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TIPxJ-k5x1I/AAAAAAAABWU/HhQ1N6kJ3iI/s72-c/IMG_5258.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-691813474826689874</id><published>2010-08-28T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T17:07:56.538-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s crafty'/><title type='text'>pro-to-the-jects</title><content type='html'>So, lately I have completed many projects. Yay!  Sometimes I start things and don't finish, so pardon my enthusiasm for finished things...  Mostly, I've spent time doing stuff related to the new place or some problem solvers for common annoyances or both and a few just for fun things....Here are some snapshots of what's been keeping me busy:&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Problemo #1: A hall pantry with glass displaying toiletries.  :(  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THlzu6xcwXI/AAAAAAAABUc/oWe6yUYHlsQ/s1600/IMG_4887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THlzu6xcwXI/AAAAAAAABUc/oWe6yUYHlsQ/s400/IMG_4887.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510562868952351090" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Solution: A little fabric @ 40% off with my trusty JoAnn's coupons and a staplegun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THl1C-WTyGI/AAAAAAAABUs/RTqLvJQ5jcc/s1600/IMG_5201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THl1C-WTyGI/AAAAAAAABUs/RTqLvJQ5jcc/s400/IMG_5201.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510564313021270114" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finished product: A Pottery barn catalog inspired hall pantry. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THl0fFXdXXI/AAAAAAAABUk/Ts5QgkvoEyM/s1600/IMG_4895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THl0fFXdXXI/AAAAAAAABUk/Ts5QgkvoEyM/s400/IMG_4895.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510563696429849970" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Problem #2: A bunch of dangly earrings that had overrun my old creative idea for storage (which was an ice cube tray).  It got to the point that I couldn't find the matches, or they all would get stuck together.  I don't have a before picture because I was so excited to have a solution that I didn't take a shot of the rat's nest before I organized it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THl2KZ6zp6I/AAAAAAAABVE/fXPwdzR_8u0/s1600/IMG_5193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THl2KZ6zp6I/AAAAAAAABVE/fXPwdzR_8u0/s400/IMG_5193.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510565540192823202" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Solution: An etsy-inspired hanging earring display.  Folks are selling these babies, but mounted in picture frames instead.  My spin off makes it so that you can have a design behind the netting instead of a bare wall or whatever.  Again, shout out to JoAnn's for infinite coupons.  I used a quilter's circle thingy, some netting, ribbon, a little piece of fabric and ole' faithful...Mr. HotGlueGun himself.  I would love it if just once when I was using a hot glue gun, I would not burn the crap out of myself...but I digress...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THl6TS3v-GI/AAAAAAAABVc/ja5vcbsBzEY/s1600/IMG_5197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THl6TS3v-GI/AAAAAAAABVc/ja5vcbsBzEY/s400/IMG_5197.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510570090966284386" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have had these empty planters on the front stoop since we moved in, but just now picked up some pretties to dress it up.  I am not very good at arranging plants for display in pots or vases, so hopefully as it grows it will fill in and look beautious.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THl8dpUarfI/AAAAAAAABVs/Olh7yOU877Y/s1600/IMG_5276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THl8dpUarfI/AAAAAAAABVs/Olh7yOU877Y/s400/IMG_5276.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510572467814051314" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, hello front door:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THl9Jzhx2oI/AAAAAAAABV0/qQxLpLHxI_s/s1600/IMG_5277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THl9Jzhx2oI/AAAAAAAABV0/qQxLpLHxI_s/s400/IMG_5277.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510573226468694658" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lastly, here are a few shots that I took while practicing my other ongoing project, which is learning how to really use my camera like the manual instructs.  Here's the little bug engaging in one of her favorite pasttimes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THl7ZOFEGcI/AAAAAAAABVk/Bkn0ncliNAg/s1600/IMG_4948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THl7ZOFEGcI/AAAAAAAABVk/Bkn0ncliNAg/s400/IMG_4948.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510571292270795202" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, here is our mailbox.  Life changing, I know...you would be happy to know that this shot did not work well in a low aperture.  It did much better at an f-stop of 8. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THl2tAd4hfI/AAAAAAAABVM/QbMD9jhog4Q/s1600/IMG_5209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THl2tAd4hfI/AAAAAAAABVM/QbMD9jhog4Q/s400/IMG_5209.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510566134656042482" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, lastly, here are some big, pretty, blue eyes....my parting gift for the day. :)&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THl1ajuMLBI/AAAAAAAABU0/G2zN-UqbjLw/s1600/IMG_5190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THl1ajuMLBI/AAAAAAAABU0/G2zN-UqbjLw/s400/IMG_5190.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510564718190537746" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/8456452950654617505-691813474826689874?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/691813474826689874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=691813474826689874&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/691813474826689874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/691813474826689874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/08/pro-to-jects.html' title='pro-to-the-jects'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THlzu6xcwXI/AAAAAAAABUc/oWe6yUYHlsQ/s72-c/IMG_4887.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-1583300003409050912</id><published>2010-08-21T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T18:01:43.307-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Voila!  Bistro Shrimp Pasta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THB2xHTHlmI/AAAAAAAABUI/km9zkrB6tis/s1600/IMG_5203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THB2xHTHlmI/AAAAAAAABUI/km9zkrB6tis/s400/IMG_5203.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508032930419021410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-1583300003409050912?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/1583300003409050912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=1583300003409050912&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1583300003409050912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1583300003409050912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/08/voila-bistro-shrimp-pasta.html' title='Voila!  Bistro Shrimp Pasta...'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/THB2xHTHlmI/AAAAAAAABUI/km9zkrB6tis/s72-c/IMG_5203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-9163275751317230409</id><published>2010-08-21T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T17:05:18.898-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>It's What's For Dinner!</title><content type='html'>Last year when we went to Yakima, Washington, we were treated to a dinner at The Cheesecake Factory.  I don't think that I have ever eaten anything there that wasn't absolutely fabulous.  The dish that I got was called Bistro Shrimp Pasta and I am not shy to say that it was the best pasta that I have ever eaten!  After a little searching online, I found a copycat recipe.  (You'd be surprised what you can find and duplicate if you are a good enough detective...) It's what I am making for din din tonight.  Here's the recipe if you'd like to try.  I'll try to remember to post a pic later before we scarf it down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veggie Portion&lt;br /&gt;1 cup quartered button mushroom&lt;br /&gt;1 cup grape tomatoes  (halved)&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons olive oil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasta Portion&lt;br /&gt;1 lb thin spaghetti&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemon Basil Cream Sauce&lt;br /&gt;4 tablespoons butter&lt;br /&gt;4 garlic cloves, minced&lt;br /&gt;2 cups heavy whipping cream&lt;br /&gt;2 cups chicken broth&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup lemon juice&lt;br /&gt;4 tablespoons cornstarch&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon pepper&lt;br /&gt;1 cup chopped fresh basil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrimp Portion&lt;br /&gt;1 lb raw shrimp, deveined and with shells removed&lt;br /&gt;2 eggs, beaten&lt;br /&gt;1 cup flour&lt;br /&gt;1 cup panko&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon garlic powder&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon italian seasoning&lt;br /&gt;3 tablespoons butter&lt;br /&gt;3 tablespoons olive oil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions:Prep Time: 30 minsTotal Time: 1 hr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Saute mushrooms in oil. Add tomatoes until warm. Set aside.&lt;br /&gt;2.) Add salt to water and boil for pasta until al dente. Set aside covered with a little oil so it doesn't stick together.&lt;br /&gt;3.) Melt butter in large skillet. Add garlic and saute for 2 minutes. Add cream and chicken broth. Bring to a boil and cook about 8 minutes or until reduced by about half.&lt;br /&gt;4.) Whisk together fresh squeezed lemon juice and corn starch until smooth. Add pepper.&lt;br /&gt;5.) Add lemon mixture to cream mixture and whisk constantly for 2 minutes. Turn down to lowest heat just to keep warm.&lt;br /&gt;6.) Dip raw shrimp in eggs and then transfer to coat with panko breadcrumb and flour mixture. Fry in butter and oil for a few minutes until golden brown. Allow them to drip on paper towel covered plate and cook the remainder of shrimp this way.&lt;br /&gt;7.) Add basil to sauce.&lt;br /&gt;8.) Put cooked pasta on plate. Add desired amount of sauce. Top with tomatoes and mushrooms and shrimp.&lt;br /&gt;9.) Enjoy! Yummy! :).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-9163275751317230409?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/9163275751317230409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=9163275751317230409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/9163275751317230409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/9163275751317230409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-whats-for-dinner.html' title='It&apos;s What&apos;s For Dinner!'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-445589198730845997</id><published>2010-08-19T10:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T10:30:28.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a minor heart attack...</title><content type='html'>Hello friends and happy day to you.  I am recovering from a minor heart attack after experiencing a near loss of the bloggy blog yesterday.  Phew!  Glad that's over.  I was attempting to "fix" an old template that I used and the next thing I know BAM!  The blog was no longer accessible.  If you went to the blog address, it was just a white screen.  Every last written detail of Selah's milestones was gone.  OMG.  It was horrible.  But some nice man from blogger "AiresOFwar" to be exact, helped navigate me back to sanity.  Thank you stranger out there who took time out of your day to help me!!!!!  I will be forever grateful.  :)  And now, I need to get to printing out a book, so that something like this NEVER happens again.  EVER.  Peace out! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-445589198730845997?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/445589198730845997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=445589198730845997&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/445589198730845997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/445589198730845997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-minor-heart-attack.html' title='Just a minor heart attack...'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-609501980003760372</id><published>2010-08-16T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T09:12:56.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another big idea...</title><content type='html'>So, the other day, when peering upon several super cute aprons from Anthropologie, the idea was born for a sewing circle.  For "THE" City Church Cewing Circle, as a matter of fact. (I am very aware that sew is spelled with an S, but work with us....) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Hannah and I have been plotting and are proud to preemptively announce the birth of CCCC. :)  Some of us ladies will be taking it to the sewing machines that we don't know how to use and whipping them in to shape.  (or at least we hope...)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will involve a few of these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TGlid50dfFI/AAAAAAAABT4/ZSn4gGuR2gU/s1600/sewing+machine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TGlid50dfFI/AAAAAAAABT4/ZSn4gGuR2gU/s400/sewing+machine.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506040285313727570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and surely some of this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TGlioyvktcI/AAAAAAAABUA/bF7WVpCNPnw/s1600/fabric.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TGlioyvktcI/AAAAAAAABUA/bF7WVpCNPnw/s400/fabric.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506040472392742338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will we make???????  Will we conquer "the ruffle?"  How many coupons can we possibly find for JoAnn's?  Stay tuned my friends...  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-609501980003760372?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/609501980003760372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=609501980003760372&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/609501980003760372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/609501980003760372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/08/another-big-idea.html' title='Another big idea...'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TGlid50dfFI/AAAAAAAABT4/ZSn4gGuR2gU/s72-c/sewing+machine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-835223320920585601</id><published>2010-08-04T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T07:05:20.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Depot...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFlzgLfqFCI/AAAAAAAABTM/ueLYWVVv7YM/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFlzgLfqFCI/AAAAAAAABTM/ueLYWVVv7YM/s400/images.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501555416488350754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's morning now and after beating up the coffee maker so that it will work, we are just getting our day started.  And the little bug is already starting with the comedy relief for the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selah to Josh: I want purse.  (which was hanging too high for her to reach)&lt;br /&gt;Josh hands purse to Selah&lt;br /&gt;Selah: Thanks!  See ya later (heads towards the door) I go Depot.  (Home Depot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also forgotten to mention her recent obsession with medicine.  She may be turning in to a bit of a hypochondriac...again, she gets it honest.  She had a few weeks with bouts of very itchy bug bites and diaper rash, so now, she usually finds a reason to need some sort of medicine on a few times a day basis.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last cute story of the day is that I was dressing her the other day.  I put her dress over her head and she looks up at me and says, "I so pretty Mommy."  Oh my goodness, yes, sweet baby, you are simply beautiful...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-835223320920585601?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/835223320920585601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=835223320920585601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/835223320920585601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/835223320920585601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/08/depot.html' title='The Depot...'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFlzgLfqFCI/AAAAAAAABTM/ueLYWVVv7YM/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-2393318104838987896</id><published>2010-08-03T11:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T12:43:31.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Springs with Granny (in June...)</title><content type='html'>I don't like to chance it and take my good camera anywhere near the water.  Well, this event was a time where trusting my intuition was just what I needed to do. Below are some pics that I took while Granny was here with her entourage back in June.  It took me a while to get them uploaded, but finally, here they are.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went kayaking/canoeing up at Blue Springs State Park, which is a fabulous place to spend a day by the way.  Selah was a trooper, as usual.  Even when the sky began to fall out, and thunder and lightning were crashing all around us, she held up okay.  Did I mention that we were 10 minutes paddling time from shore when this happened?  (What is it that they say about be no where near water during a thunderstorm?...)  Oh, and did I say that it was raining so hard, that it rendered me virtually blind?  And did I mention that we had just seen 2 ginormous alligators that made finding shelter on the nearby island a little risky?  Phew. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, we didn't die.  And, she doesn't seem to exhibit any symptoms of PTSD at this point.  Thank God.  And she even still goes swimming and boating with no problems...I will add this to my list of things I need to apologize for when she is old enough to forgive me... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Close up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFhngI5-mfI/AAAAAAAABSs/Quq0Lsq5ZQk/s1600/100_2917.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFhngI5-mfI/AAAAAAAABSs/Quq0Lsq5ZQk/s400/100_2917.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501260746677197298" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Granny, Gary, Uncle Ryan and Kyle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFhoIzjoAuI/AAAAAAAABTE/A9i3Giuf2KI/s1600/100_2921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFhoIzjoAuI/AAAAAAAABTE/A9i3Giuf2KI/s400/100_2921.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501261445320934114" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being responsible about UV rays AND being super cute while she's at it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFhn8aCpTAI/AAAAAAAABS8/i1FnmEDlw5Q/s1600/100_2924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFhn8aCpTAI/AAAAAAAABS8/i1FnmEDlw5Q/s400/100_2924.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501261232313289730" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what a little (alot of) water will do to a picture apparently...It kinda looks like I got all creative on the edit with a vintage photo, but no.  It's water damage...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cheese Granny &amp;amp; Selah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFhnuZimekI/AAAAAAAABS0/J_MHplDgKy4/s1600/100_2928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFhnuZimekI/AAAAAAAABS0/J_MHplDgKy4/s400/100_2928.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501260991660718658" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-2393318104838987896?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/2393318104838987896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=2393318104838987896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/2393318104838987896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/2393318104838987896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/08/blue-springs-with-granny-in-june.html' title='Blue Springs with Granny (in June...)'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFhngI5-mfI/AAAAAAAABSs/Quq0Lsq5ZQk/s72-c/100_2917.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-8432311610519811765</id><published>2010-07-31T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T18:50:06.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Newest Venture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mentioned in my last post that I got a new camera lens for my birthday.  Woot!  Woot!  I have long aspired to develop my skills and it really is a pretty accessible hobby.  For a while now, I have been taking pics manually (ie. having to remember to adjust for light and speed and such) so that the quality of my shots will improve. Geez, this is a huge learning process. But, this past week, I had my first official shoot! My dear friend Amy is prego and soon to have baby #3. Below are a few of my faves:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFTQ_lqwpJI/AAAAAAAABSk/iIDTmfEDzH4/s1600/IMG_5079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFTQ_lqwpJI/AAAAAAAABSk/iIDTmfEDzH4/s400/IMG_5079.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500250835788014738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFTQplOIUyI/AAAAAAAABSc/4ZdK05jaSc4/s1600/IMG_5122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFTQplOIUyI/AAAAAAAABSc/4ZdK05jaSc4/s400/IMG_5122.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500250457710809890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFTQV0SSKAI/AAAAAAAABSU/7PVn15Rq6f0/s1600/IMG_5089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFTQV0SSKAI/AAAAAAAABSU/7PVn15Rq6f0/s400/IMG_5089.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500250118157379586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFTPimLSncI/AAAAAAAABSM/Fy9_OrmhfE8/s1600/IMG_5016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFTPimLSncI/AAAAAAAABSM/Fy9_OrmhfE8/s400/IMG_5016.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500249238196624834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was taking part in a 12 weeks to better pictures self-guided course, but that was derailed by the unexpected move.  So, see me a few months from now, and hopefully, most of the pictures will be in focus, not blurry, well-lighted and crisp!  And, I am always in need of models...even Selah is getting super tired of me snapping her pictures.  So, if you'd like some shots done of you or the fam or whatever, let me know and I'll give it a go.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-8432311610519811765?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8432311610519811765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=8432311610519811765&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8432311610519811765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8432311610519811765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-newest-venture.html' title='My Newest Venture'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFTQ_lqwpJI/AAAAAAAABSk/iIDTmfEDzH4/s72-c/IMG_5079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-3105604077489399280</id><published>2010-07-31T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T11:22:45.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime with my little honey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Momma has gotten a bit behind on sharing some of Selah's latest and greatest moments and pics.  She is growing like a weed right now!  I would not be surprised if at her 2 year doctor's appointment, she has not made her way right back into the growth chart at above 0%. :)  Her 2nd birthday is right around the corner.  A-mazing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At 23 months, she especially enjoys building with bristle blocks, reading books, eating cheese, helping me with chores (especially sweeping up and laundry).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is talking up a storm and really developing that sweet little personality of hers.  Some recent conversations of ours:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if I leave the room (for 2 seconds):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selah: Mom, are ya here?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Yes honey, I am in other room.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selah: Oh, ok.  I here.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Oh good.  Thanks for letting me know.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when I go in to get her out of the crib:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selah: Well, hi!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(this is something that I have said a few times and she has taken it on as her own...so cute!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after leaving play time with her friends:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: It'll be okay honey.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selah: Mom.  I sad.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not sure if it's just that she's my kid and I stand in awe of her growth and development every day, but she really seems to excel in the areas of self-expression and intuition.  I am so thankful that she is strong and healthy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below is a recap of her past few months:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Celebrating the birthday of one of her favorite peeps:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRhm1F74sI/AAAAAAAABSE/ny9_xm7BrPk/s1600/IMG_4719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRhm1F74sI/AAAAAAAABSE/ny9_xm7BrPk/s400/IMG_4719.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500128364641116866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hangin' with Momma:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRgzBa08iI/AAAAAAAABR0/1G6TLTqodM8/s1600/IMG_4637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRgzBa08iI/AAAAAAAABR0/1G6TLTqodM8/s400/IMG_4637.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500127474596770338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fun at the splash pad for Journey's birthday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRggmavXkI/AAAAAAAABRs/HUlvdASU098/s1600/IMG_4610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRggmavXkI/AAAAAAAABRs/HUlvdASU098/s400/IMG_4610.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500127158111002178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What pure fun looks like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRfPJKU-oI/AAAAAAAABRk/JT1r5eMhITQ/s1600/IMG_4618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRfPJKU-oI/AAAAAAAABRk/JT1r5eMhITQ/s400/IMG_4618.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500125758688131714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sporting her $3 (real) uggs that I got at the consignment sale:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFReY4HWYzI/AAAAAAAABRc/A2gMf515HEw/s1600/IMG_4863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFReY4HWYzI/AAAAAAAABRc/A2gMf515HEw/s400/IMG_4863.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500124826399302450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Selah did my hair.  Don't I look fabulous?:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRcvm-s9-I/AAAAAAAABRU/91iAyGMjc_0/s1600/IMG_4865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 360px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRcvm-s9-I/AAAAAAAABRU/91iAyGMjc_0/s400/IMG_4865.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500123017913366498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a little photo shoot with my birthday present (new lens) at a nearby park.  I loved this tree and how grand it was in comparison to my little peach:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRcelHhtiI/AAAAAAAABRM/r1KwLutODps/s1600/IMG_4920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRcelHhtiI/AAAAAAAABRM/r1KwLutODps/s400/IMG_4920.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500122725355730466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cutie pie:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRcL_i8voI/AAAAAAAABRE/rEcP1aXCHTU/s1600/IMG_4899.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRcL_i8voI/AAAAAAAABRE/rEcP1aXCHTU/s400/IMG_4899.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500122406032555650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's a contemplator already...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRb0r8z-CI/AAAAAAAABQ8/7pU2JN-xLjY/s1600/IMG_4913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRb0r8z-CI/AAAAAAAABQ8/7pU2JN-xLjY/s400/IMG_4913.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500122005635332130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bath time!  Check out how curly her hair gets when there's humidity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRZ987r_II/AAAAAAAABQ0/MTN5zd-J9NQ/s1600/IMG_4876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRZ987r_II/AAAAAAAABQ0/MTN5zd-J9NQ/s400/IMG_4876.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500119965789584514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The saddest face ever.  I believe I had just said no to watching Elmo.  She is getting super good at rockin the sad face.  Josh says that she gets this face from me.  I refuse to believe this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRUnUp9hQI/AAAAAAAABQs/SXNJBjPGWyc/s1600/IMG_4888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRUnUp9hQI/AAAAAAAABQs/SXNJBjPGWyc/s400/IMG_4888.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500114079462556930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She likes to play the piano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRUSHFQI3I/AAAAAAAABQk/OpLklFUmSHc/s1600/IMG_4973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRUSHFQI3I/AAAAAAAABQk/OpLklFUmSHc/s400/IMG_4973.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500113715041674098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And she LOVES to eat pancakes.  This morning, I had 3 pancakes with berries (and I was full).  She had 5 and started a 6th!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRUCD67XDI/AAAAAAAABQc/nqBxSwDJ0oI/s1600/IMG_4959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRUCD67XDI/AAAAAAAABQc/nqBxSwDJ0oI/s400/IMG_4959.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500113439315156018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was supposed to be for Embrace the Camera, but I've been horrible with remembering to upload...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRTtRAVQQI/AAAAAAAABQU/PpbxfbaBVzY/s1600/IMG_4951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRTtRAVQQI/AAAAAAAABQU/PpbxfbaBVzY/s400/IMG_4951.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500113082050232578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Off topic: Lookie who found mommies bird feeder?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRMEGo0lAI/AAAAAAAABQE/Z1d6pM507k0/s1600/IMG_5157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRMEGo0lAI/AAAAAAAABQE/Z1d6pM507k0/s400/IMG_5157.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500104678311236610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A big day!  Her first attempt at big girl panties. :)  She peed in the floor twice within 15 minutes.  So, we put a diaper back on....no hurry, right?  Incidentally, she HAD gone poopy on the potty just a few minutes beforehand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRHwnnnmwI/AAAAAAAABP0/OIwz_1zRpmI/s1600/IMG_5161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRHwnnnmwI/AAAAAAAABP0/OIwz_1zRpmI/s400/IMG_5161.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500099945520667394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The big girl in her big girl panties cuddling on our new (old) couches with Dad.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRhF4_eD1I/AAAAAAAABR8/D6BZGtPJEW4/s1600/IMG_5163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRhF4_eD1I/AAAAAAAABR8/D6BZGtPJEW4/s400/IMG_5163.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500127798752055122" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/8456452950654617505-3105604077489399280?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/3105604077489399280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=3105604077489399280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/3105604077489399280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/3105604077489399280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/07/summertime-with-my-little-honey.html' title='Summertime with my little honey'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TFRhm1F74sI/AAAAAAAABSE/ny9_xm7BrPk/s72-c/IMG_4719.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-8440830333594484715</id><published>2010-07-19T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T06:20:38.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So, there's this frog....</title><content type='html'>it's early morning and i just went outside to grab something out of the car and i saw the prettiest bird.  i think it was a cardinal, but it was huge and had lots more black on it than i am used to. being the avid birder that i am, i will later consult my bird book to confirm.  (not kidding, cause that's just how i roll :). )  anywho, when i saw the bird, it reminded me about the list that i wanted to prepare....paying homage to all of the things that i find lovable about our new place.  &lt;div&gt;1.) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;IT'S LOPSIDED&lt;/span&gt;-a neighbor told me that the main part of the place was built in the 1920's, which gives it a good excuse to not always be square.  I can relate, so maybe this is why it's number one on my list. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;tons of kitchen storage&lt;/span&gt;-i love small appliances.  and gadgets.  and for this reason, i am in love with the new kitchen.  i feel like i spend the majority of my time in this room, whether it's refilling watered down apple juice, or planning a meal, or making (8) cups of coffee every day.  i can honestly say that this is the first place that i have lived where i still have a few empty shelves.  what?  i didn't know that was possible in a kitchen...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;birdies&lt;/span&gt;-so far, i have seen several blue jays and the aforementioned cardinal(?).  it was to my unpleasant surprise that i learned yesterday that blue jays are omnivores and that THEY WILL OCCASIONALLY EAT BABY BIRDS OR EGGS!!!!!  what?  no, say it ain't so.  only because they are extraordinarily beautiful, will i continue to peer upon them and even try to get special bird seed to draw them in.  (Hi, Mr. Home Depot man, do you sell bird seed with eggs in it?)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;hardwood floors&lt;/span&gt;-no, not the fake stuff. i mean, hard core, old school cut up trees that laid down there lives to make this floor fabulous.  it just looks so pretty.  and strong.  and incidentally, it hides white dog hair SO MUCH better than laminate.  (praise be!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;a risen plant bed&lt;/span&gt;-this will be a serious on-taking, BUT, in the back yard, there is this little plot of land than currently houses a lot of weeds and GIANT GRASSHOPPERS.  any attempt that i have made to grow food outside in Florida in the sand that these people call dirt has failed miserably.  so, my plan is to rip out all of the weeds, roots, etc. and fill this sucka with real dirt, and see where i get.  i can just taste the fresh lettuce and maters now as we speak...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;IT INSPIRES ME&lt;/span&gt;-i heart projects.  and there are lots to do around here.  i have already completed a few (which is huge, because i am notorious for starting and not finishing things). pics to come!&lt;div&gt;7.) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;the frog&lt;/span&gt;-when we toured the place for the first time, i had to pee.  i went in to the bathroom, lifted up the toilet seat cover, and up jumped this frog.  i screamed (like a girl) and went to get the realtor.  turns out, the house has a septic system, and this little froggy has likely never seen the light of the (outside) day.  i wanted to catch him and set him free (and then wash my hands in bleach), but josh and the realtor ran in there and flushed him in an attempt to rid of him forever.  well, that did not work (thankfully) because he came back up soon after.  i am aware that this would have deterred some from renting the house.  but, i love animals, and looked forward to the opportunity to wrangle the little guy out of the bathroom and release him in to the wild blue yonder.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hadn't heard from or seen the frog since that time.  UNTIL THIS PAST WEEKEND.  i put Selah in the bathtub and she was playing away.  then, i went to wash her hair.  we have this little bucket to rinse her head and i noticed a big blob in there when i went to fill it up.  IT WAS KERMIT! ha! no wonder there was something funky on the toilet seat when i went to sit down on it earlier that day. (ewwww.)   and so, this story has a happy ending.  it warmed my heart to cart Kermit Thee Frog outside and set him free.   this might seem a little strange, but it made me think of the gospel.  and i got to be his Jesus.  cool dat.  &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/8456452950654617505-8440830333594484715?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8440830333594484715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=8440830333594484715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8440830333594484715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8440830333594484715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/07/so-theres-this-frog.html' title='So, there&apos;s this frog....'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-1577703696133297688</id><published>2010-07-04T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T14:53:40.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New House! and Happy July 4th!</title><content type='html'>So, I took a little break from blogging.  We'll call it a "holy crap, the short sale deal went through and we have to move in 2 weeks" hiatus.  Mike Boland, who preached this morning at City Church, said that storms have the power to make some people go crazy....like when something chaotic happens in your life, we just really can have a hard time resting/trusting/breathing, etc. Well,  that folks, is yours truly.  With the exception of the past 2 days, I feel like I have either been packing a box, unpacking a box or thinking about one or the other for the past month. Needless to say, I am muy consado and in need of a little r&amp;amp;r.  So, howzabout a little blogging to catch everyone up on all of the chaos!  (Yes, this does feel like rest to me....) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selah has been a little trooper through this whole process.  We began telling her about the "new house" a few weeks ago and she would bring it up randomly in conversation.  She has been somewhat cranky at times, but I am not sure that we can blame that on the transition.  It could also be the teething process, or the fact that she will soon be turning *2* and she is testing out what it might feel like to be a little terrible every now and again.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another very favorite thing that she has done lately is adding "honey" on to the end of her sentences. She adds a little pause to the term of endearment to make it all the more presh.  For example, "I see you... hu-ney."  "There you are ...hu-ney." "Thank you...hu-ney."  OMG.  She is so stinkin sweet.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As far as the new house goes, we are getting unpacked and organized.  It's a really fun older house with lots of character and not so much extra space.  Josh is thrilled at the idea of paring our belongings down to be able to better fit....since I am a bit of a hoarder of things...and to be honest, so am I.  Seems like the right time to deal with all of the clutter and purge of things that I no longer need or to which I shouldn't have an emotional attachment. Easier said than done, I know, but I am hopeful...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I plan to dive back in to developing my photography skills, as soon as I locate my tutorials that the sweet Emily Anderson lended to me.  (Good motivation to continue unpacking when I would rather just burn the remaining boxes...)  I will leave you with a few recent shots of the munchkin and OF COURSE, a pic of the new crib:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here she is with one of her future boyfriends Jackson on moving day.  They went for a drive together the Barbie Jeep that was originally donated by friends for our yard sale.  Selah permanently glued herself to it and so now it sits out in the back yard...A special shout out to Sarah Baker (woot, woot!) for taking Selah that day so that Momma and Daddy could focus on the joy that is moving.  It was a lifesaver!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TDDoz7vkhMI/AAAAAAAABPU/W1A0jbXUfGk/s1600/IMG_4841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TDDoz7vkhMI/AAAAAAAABPU/W1A0jbXUfGk/s400/IMG_4841.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490143924672824514" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Selah and Daddy at Red White and Boom in Altamonte Springs.  It was an amazing fireworks display!  She was indecisive about them...at times smiling and enjoying them, then crying overwhelmed by the noise, and then turning away from them altogether to lay down on my shoulder because it was way past her bedtime.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TDDp3E4FSZI/AAAAAAAABPc/CbGi2F7JSqo/s1600/IMG_4853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TDDp3E4FSZI/AAAAAAAABPc/CbGi2F7JSqo/s400/IMG_4853.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490145078175680914" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then there was the day that I walked outside for a minute to put something in the recycle bin.  I returned to find that she had put her pearls and tutu on (inside out) and she was wearing her Melmo birthday hat.  I added the wings later since she hasn't figured out yet how to do that by herself.  She loves to play dress up!  Awww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TDD2pbNDyGI/AAAAAAAABPk/kY4oQS_HAiE/s1600/IMG_4814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TDD2pbNDyGI/AAAAAAAABPk/kY4oQS_HAiE/s400/IMG_4814.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490159137302235234" style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And drum roll.....................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TDEArbmWvSI/AAAAAAAABPs/TvysTP7L20I/s1600/IMG_4854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TDEArbmWvSI/AAAAAAAABPs/TvysTP7L20I/s400/IMG_4854.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490170166884351266" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There it is...our new home.  I'd take some pics of the inside to share, but you wouldn't be able to see anything over all of the boxes.  :)  More pics to come after we've done some more organizing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Independence Day Everyone!  Isn't it such a blessing that we are free?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small; line-height: 15px; "&gt;"It is for &lt;em style="font-weight: bold; font-style: normal; "&gt;freedom&lt;/em&gt; that Christ has set us free. Stand firm, then and do not let yourselves be burdened again by a yoke of slavery." -Galatians 5:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-1577703696133297688?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/1577703696133297688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=1577703696133297688&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1577703696133297688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1577703696133297688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-house-and-happy-july-4th.html' title='New House! and Happy July 4th!'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TDDoz7vkhMI/AAAAAAAABPU/W1A0jbXUfGk/s72-c/IMG_4841.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-2832976462147345507</id><published>2010-06-08T07:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T07:19:30.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's that time again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;Hi friends-&lt;div&gt;See below to find out more info about Boutique for the Week coming up at the end of June. This time the sale will be in Casselberry!  Boutique for a Week has been a huge blessing for me...I have found really great stuff for Selah at a great price.  So, if you know anyone who needs to purge baby items or that is in need of great baby stuff, please feel free to pass it on! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 26.0px Helvetica"&gt;Premier Children’s &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 26.0px Helvetica"&gt;Consignment Sale&lt;span style="font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"&gt; June 30 - July 2, 2010&lt;span style="font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"&gt;Metro Life Church, Casselberry&lt;span style="font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 26.0px Helvetica"&gt;www.BoutiqueForAWeek.&lt;span style="font: 13.0px Helvetica"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;net&lt;span style="font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Helvetica"&gt;Visit our website today so you can:&lt;span style="font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Helvetica"&gt;* Register to CONSIGN &amp;amp; earn up to 70% profit&lt;span style="font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Helvetica"&gt;* VOLUNTEER - then you get to shop early&lt;span style="font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Helvetica"&gt;* SHOP for great deals on all your children’s needs&lt;span style="font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px Helvetica"&gt;* Get the latest INFO on the upcoming sale&lt;span style="font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 9.0px Helvetica"&gt;You are our BEST form of &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 9.0px Helvetica"&gt;advertisement.  Please &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 9.0px Helvetica"&gt;pass this info on to all of &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 9.0px Helvetica"&gt;your friends &amp;amp; family!&lt;span style="font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 9.0px Helvetica"&gt;Are you a new, expecting, &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 9.0px Helvetica"&gt;adopting or foster mom?  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 9.0px Helvetica"&gt;Register online to &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 9.0px Helvetica"&gt;shop early!&lt;span style="font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Helvetica, Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-2832976462147345507?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/2832976462147345507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=2832976462147345507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/2832976462147345507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/2832976462147345507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-that-time-again.html' title='It&apos;s that time again!'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-8098155088156775702</id><published>2010-05-28T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T16:22:58.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are momma and the little Selah bug hanging with the ducks at the lake behind our house. This is her "cheese" face. Love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TABQBftameI/AAAAAAAABO4/iZarrzwcpbY/s1600/IMG_4772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TABQBftameI/AAAAAAAABO4/iZarrzwcpbY/s400/IMG_4772.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476465133504600546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As usual, I am running behind and am only on day 4. But, I will consider today a success because I feel like garbage and I still managed to 1.) go to work and 2.) remember to take and upload this pic even though I am under the weather.  So walla, there you go day 4.  I'll be back.  For now, after I go blow my nose, take some Mucinex, and stock up on vitamin C tablets that keep me from choking to death while I sleep, I am going to bed.  And yes, it is 7:14pm.  Don't judge.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-8098155088156775702?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8098155088156775702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=8098155088156775702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8098155088156775702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8098155088156775702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-4.html' title='Day 4'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TABQBftameI/AAAAAAAABO4/iZarrzwcpbY/s72-c/IMG_4772.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-1736967924518749151</id><published>2010-05-27T10:14:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T10:23:43.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A few funnies as of late:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Conversation Selah is having while talking (on the calculator) to Daddy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"Hewwo.  (Outpouring of courtesy laughter) Dinosaur.  (Again, laughing).  Dinosaur.  Bye bye Daddy." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She improvises alot and uses shoes, and lots of other toys to serve as a phone when their isn't one conveniently located....I get it.  Sometimes a girl just needs to chat.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While walking in the toy aisle in Michael's: (Giant gasp like you've seen something amazing) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh boy!  (emphasis on oyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy).  Repeat.  Repeat. Repeat, etc.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While turning her baby over on her backside, she examines her butt crack and says: "Poo poo" and looks at me smiling.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/8456452950654617505-1736967924518749151?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/1736967924518749151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=1736967924518749151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1736967924518749151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1736967924518749151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/05/few-funnies-as-of-late.html' title='A few funnies as of late:'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-1044687200297270986</id><published>2010-05-27T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T09:18:11.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Third Day (Hey! I like that band...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She might look alot like her Daddy, but I think she has my eyes. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_6bB-qcuCI/AAAAAAAABOk/gxb0s-9G9H8/s1600/IMG_4767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_6bB-qcuCI/AAAAAAAABOk/gxb0s-9G9H8/s320/IMG_4767.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475984655232317474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-1044687200297270986?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/1044687200297270986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=1044687200297270986&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1044687200297270986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1044687200297270986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/05/third-day-hey-i-like-that-band.html' title='Third Day (Hey! I like that band...)'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_6bB-qcuCI/AAAAAAAABOk/gxb0s-9G9H8/s72-c/IMG_4767.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-6173219528200777507</id><published>2010-05-26T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T14:17:19.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_2PzFq2msI/AAAAAAAABOE/mI-NgxqRiF8/s1600/IMG_4741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_2PzFq2msI/AAAAAAAABOE/mI-NgxqRiF8/s320/IMG_4741.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475690829810408130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-6173219528200777507?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/6173219528200777507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=6173219528200777507&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/6173219528200777507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/6173219528200777507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-2.html' title='Day 2'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_2PzFq2msI/AAAAAAAABOE/mI-NgxqRiF8/s72-c/IMG_4741.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-2413387078503945866</id><published>2010-05-26T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T14:15:30.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Take Pics with Momma Challenge-Day 1</title><content type='html'>My friend Emily (who happens to be a fabulous photog here in O-town) had a grand idea to encourage mommies to capture moments with their kiddos....since we are usually the ones behind the camera.  How great of an idea is this?  So, being the ham that I am, I will gladly concur....&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_2PAYjY4cI/AAAAAAAABN8/oQ4-Nc1n-FA/s1600/IMG_4729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_2PAYjY4cI/AAAAAAAABN8/oQ4-Nc1n-FA/s320/IMG_4729.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475689958706045378" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-2413387078503945866?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/2413387078503945866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=2413387078503945866&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/2413387078503945866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/2413387078503945866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/05/take-pics-with-momma-challenge-day-1.html' title='The Take Pics with Momma Challenge-Day 1'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_2PAYjY4cI/AAAAAAAABN8/oQ4-Nc1n-FA/s72-c/IMG_4729.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-7468699885128930284</id><published>2010-05-20T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T10:47:47.847-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Mmmmmm... AND  healthy......</title><content type='html'>Here is a link to some banana zucchini bread that I made yesterday.  It's not obsessively healthy by eliminating all bad things, but does have mostly healthy ingredients and also very nutrient-rich.  Selah and I scarfed it down.  Josh, well, he saw green stuff in it.  Enjoy! &lt;div&gt;http://www.recipezaar.com/recipe/Healthy-Low-Fat-Banana-Zucchini-Bread-239027&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/8456452950654617505-7468699885128930284?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/7468699885128930284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=7468699885128930284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/7468699885128930284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/7468699885128930284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/05/mmmmmm-and-healthy.html' title='Mmmmmm... AND  healthy......'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-4805376439691953080</id><published>2010-05-20T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T10:42:55.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So long Aunt Say-see :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VzzMQ9w2I/AAAAAAAABNk/wjE3Ed4hAGc/s1600/IMG_4448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VzzMQ9w2I/AAAAAAAABNk/wjE3Ed4hAGc/s320/IMG_4448.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473408245441610594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;During my time at RTS, I was fortunate enough to stumble upon the sister that I have always wanted.  Stacey and I have had our share of highs and lows together and will forever be bonded as a result.  I was honored to be a bridesmaid in her wedding last June.  She and her hubby Josh have decided to head back home where her family is to Alexandria, Virginia.  Selah calls her Aunt Say-see.  So, no more frequent visits (and tons of help) from Aunt Say-see.  She's only been gone for a few weeks and we miss her tons already.  Of course there will still be lots of phone calls and the occasional skype session, but, we will miss her sweet face muchly!  We are hopeful for a smooth new start for the Diacks in D.C.!  Here are a few shots from the going away soiret:&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_V0LTku9GI/AAAAAAAABNs/gfv-CXIrtnE/s1600/IMG_4443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_V0LTku9GI/AAAAAAAABNs/gfv-CXIrtnE/s320/IMG_4443.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473408659720434786" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are sad. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_V0e7E13bI/AAAAAAAABN0/eyhOtRjui10/s1600/IMG_4445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_V0e7E13bI/AAAAAAAABN0/eyhOtRjui10/s320/IMG_4445.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473408996741602738" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/8456452950654617505-4805376439691953080?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/4805376439691953080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=4805376439691953080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/4805376439691953080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/4805376439691953080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/05/so-long-aunt-say-see.html' title='So long Aunt Say-see :('/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VzzMQ9w2I/AAAAAAAABNk/wjE3Ed4hAGc/s72-c/IMG_4448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-8136995558954768110</id><published>2010-05-20T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T10:16:05.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Update</title><content type='html'>Hello friends!  It has been a while since I have posted anything for Selah, or for our family.  This is partly because I spent April grieving the loss of my Pappy, and preparing for my dear friend Stacey to leave Orlando, and any left over creative energy that I had was used up thinking about how I really need to expand my blogging horizons.....so then I would get overwhelmed, and, well, do nothing.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, let's play catch up!  Selah is weighing in at 20.75 pounds.  Don't let her little stature fool you.  Sister can put down some serious "oat-eel," which she loves to eat for breakfast every morning.  She is talking up a storm, and able to repeat almost ANY word that we say.  Which means that we must be very careful what we say! :)  She started calling Lullah "Buppah" a few weeks ago.  This was spontaneous, because she had called her "Wuwwah" up until that time, which seems developmentally appropriate.  So, she has renamed the dog and they enjoy one another more now.  She is obsessed with shoes (hers, mine, Josh's, yours....she doesn't discriminate).  She is usually good-mannered, but has a very sassy side too. (Clearly, she got this from her father. :) )  This is especially true when she is tired and as of late, not getting what she wants.  Welcome, terrible twos.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In mid-March, she went pee pee on the potty for the very first time!!!!!!!!!! Which was SO exciting for Momma that she screamed like a crazy person and scared the crap out of the baby. And so, let's just say that it put a minor damper on the potty training stuff for a time....Here's a shot of Little Miss Sunshine in her moment of glory:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VXjIQuu0I/AAAAAAAABJE/w2u0DkvBGZ4/s1600/IMG_4254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VXjIQuu0I/AAAAAAAABJE/w2u0DkvBGZ4/s320/IMG_4254.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473377183163398978" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here she demos her excellent modeling of how to wipe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VX_8mQLAI/AAAAAAAABJM/3HlKNcZmpxc/s1600/IMG_4251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VX_8mQLAI/AAAAAAAABJM/3HlKNcZmpxc/s320/IMG_4251.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473377678248651778" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The reason that we got the potty and started so early with trying it out is because she became very interested in the potty process.  Josh and I would have a shadow anytime we visited the throne, so we thought, well, let's try it out.  And so I guess you could say that she learned those rockin' wiping skills from us.  She followed up the pee with her first poopy on the potty a month later.  For your benefit, and mine, I did not photograph that. :)  We continue to try it out, but she has only gone a few times.  A little post-traumatic stress disorder (from your mother turning in to a looney tune after you've done something exciting) will do that to you, I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In the middle of April, Josh took a trip up to Tybee Island, Georgia with his boss.  This would otherwise be not too terribly exciting, except for that he went in this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VZhHDj_sI/AAAAAAAABJU/gLK0rrUIwTA/s1600/IMG_4422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VZhHDj_sI/AAAAAAAABJU/gLK0rrUIwTA/s320/IMG_4422.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473379347503251138" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And his boss was the one flying the plane. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VccufHcSI/AAAAAAAABJs/H9ylPRr18C0/s1600/IMG_4440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VccufHcSI/AAAAAAAABJs/H9ylPRr18C0/s320/IMG_4440.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473382570723340578" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Selah ended up having a terrible fever (and subsequently a week of misery because of her first ear infection) that morning, so I stayed home from work to care for her, which meant that we took Daddy to the "airport" which was really more like a parking lot with a little road beside it and got to witness the event firsthand.  Lub, dub, lub, dub went my heart very forcefully as they headed off.  I was a bit nervous for him!  But, he enjoyed the flight and the conference and came back in one piece, so all is well.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One thing that we have enjoyed this spring is the lake behind our house.  Selah loves to go out a feed the ducks.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VaydMtMnI/AAAAAAAABJc/SFMRZ3PbBC0/s1600/IMG_4395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VaydMtMnI/AAAAAAAABJc/SFMRZ3PbBC0/s320/IMG_4395.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473380745016586866" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And maybe occasionally, she thinks that the (stale) bread is really her snack....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VbJXCD5YI/AAAAAAAABJk/0jj_1Rd5tP8/s1600/IMG_4399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VbJXCD5YI/AAAAAAAABJk/0jj_1Rd5tP8/s320/IMG_4399.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473381138498315650" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At any rate, I am pretty sure that she will inherit her Momma's awe for animals.  At this point, she feeds the bread straight to the duck's beak.  Here she is again just being her cute self:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VdSBMSIBI/AAAAAAAABJ0/vT6D4zQ_l70/s1600/IMG_4401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VdSBMSIBI/AAAAAAAABJ0/vT6D4zQ_l70/s320/IMG_4401.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473383486277689362" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Josh has began taking the kayak out on the lake to fish.  He caught a 5 lb. fish on one of his first attempts!  Selah and I hopped in our other kayak one day to join him on the lake.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_Vm8L9qdPI/AAAAAAAABMU/3doVVAkh5Xw/s1600/IMG_4516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_Vm8L9qdPI/AAAAAAAABMU/3doVVAkh5Xw/s320/IMG_4516.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473394106328315122" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Speaking of her cute self, here are a few more fun pics of the sweet pea from the past few months:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crinkle nose grin:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_Vd4C1ttvI/AAAAAAAABJ8/Nw9xs8CIugM/s1600/IMG_4414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_Vd4C1ttvI/AAAAAAAABJ8/Nw9xs8CIugM/s320/IMG_4414.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473384139554928370" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She LOVES to use keys and anything that resembles a screwdriver right now.  This is some random person's bug.  But, at least she has a cool taste in cars!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VedRgwD5I/AAAAAAAABKE/6EWfIVTJb28/s1600/IMG_4421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VedRgwD5I/AAAAAAAABKE/6EWfIVTJb28/s320/IMG_4421.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473384779148693394" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is cooking in her new kitchen from Aunt Sherri.  She enjoys preparing food for us and bringing it to us to sample.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VezpFbPZI/AAAAAAAABKM/ISGBpkucl50/s1600/IMG_4409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VezpFbPZI/AAAAAAAABKM/ISGBpkucl50/s320/IMG_4409.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473385163433655698" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are in Ohio.  She did not want to get off of this bike. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VfVClxXlI/AAAAAAAABKU/XAP6lHG3hds/s1600/IMG_4316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VfVClxXlI/AAAAAAAABKU/XAP6lHG3hds/s320/IMG_4316.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473385737215893074" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A new daily ritual is playdoh time.  We spend lots of time preparing meatballs and eggs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_Vflsju87I/AAAAAAAABKc/hZNHGOeITY8/s1600/IMG_4449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_Vflsju87I/AAAAAAAABKc/hZNHGOeITY8/s320/IMG_4449.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473386023359542194" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her first Easter egg hunt:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_Vf9TdEAAI/AAAAAAAABKk/1BuvTT7sE6U/s1600/IMG_4333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_Vf9TdEAAI/AAAAAAAABKk/1BuvTT7sE6U/s320/IMG_4333.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473386428937535490" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Posing with Granny and Aunt Sher:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_Vgr-5yChI/AAAAAAAABK0/vPSuDsPQERg/s1600/IMG_4342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_Vgr-5yChI/AAAAAAAABK0/vPSuDsPQERg/s320/IMG_4342.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473387230874700306" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hockey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_Vh07lGPfI/AAAAAAAABLE/YQCOclI5ZwE/s1600/IMG_4346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_Vh07lGPfI/AAAAAAAABLE/YQCOclI5ZwE/s320/IMG_4346.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473388484113087986" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;First Annual day in the swimming pool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VgMYLOpLI/AAAAAAAABKs/R_vRY0tNc4s/s1600/IMG_4472.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VgMYLOpLI/AAAAAAAABKs/R_vRY0tNc4s/s320/IMG_4472.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473386687902950578" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She loves to draw! Future artist?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_Vi77hdI0I/AAAAAAAABLc/07o_MQg8lTY/s1600/IMG_4454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_Vi77hdI0I/AAAAAAAABLc/07o_MQg8lTY/s320/IMG_4454.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473389703868523330" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bad hair day fo sho.  She sometimes sweats in her sleep. This day she fell asleep with her pearls on.  And woke up like this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VjWDx5hBI/AAAAAAAABLk/FUKNvhlQlWE/s1600/IMG_4502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VjWDx5hBI/AAAAAAAABLk/FUKNvhlQlWE/s320/IMG_4502.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473390152761574418" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She has recently begin saying "cheese" and taking our picture.  I have no idea where she got that....I don't know anyone that uses a camera every day to snap her in her moments.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VlcTkTkAI/AAAAAAAABL8/m9aBFo3-csQ/s1600/IMG_4509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VlcTkTkAI/AAAAAAAABL8/m9aBFo3-csQ/s320/IMG_4509.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473392459101999106" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She likes to help "tea cup."  Which means clean up.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VmRgKWLrI/AAAAAAAABME/AOq8JO8T4Sw/s1600/IMG_4521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VmRgKWLrI/AAAAAAAABME/AOq8JO8T4Sw/s320/IMG_4521.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473393373015846578" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The other day, this turtle just came to hang out on our back porch during a terrential downpour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VmlWn7iOI/AAAAAAAABMM/N1f41MLhFb4/s1600/IMG_4563.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VmlWn7iOI/AAAAAAAABMM/N1f41MLhFb4/s320/IMG_4563.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473393714052958434" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Auntie Samia was in town for a conference, so we got to visit for a few hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VnVWffHmI/AAAAAAAABMc/7IbXJveYcqg/s1600/IMG_4455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VnVWffHmI/AAAAAAAABMc/7IbXJveYcqg/s320/IMG_4455.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473394538651262562" style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went with Chip, Courtney and Eden to Fort Wilderness:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VoWm6e6QI/AAAAAAAABMk/jMUpT6WByaI/s320/fort+wilderness.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473395659750959362" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-8136995558954768110?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8136995558954768110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=8136995558954768110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8136995558954768110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8136995558954768110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/05/spring-update.html' title='Spring Update'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S_VXjIQuu0I/AAAAAAAABJE/w2u0DkvBGZ4/s72-c/IMG_4254.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-384861658677042304</id><published>2010-03-16T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T09:30:07.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversations with an eighteen month old...</title><content type='html'>It's almost bedtime and Selah and Mommy are hanging out together on the couch.  &lt;div&gt;Mommy says to Selah: okay baby, in a few minutes we are gonna go in and change your diaper and put your pj's on....it's almost bedtime.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selah says: no.  (shaking head).  hm mmm.  sa-ee.  (sorry). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hee hee hee.  :)&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/8456452950654617505-384861658677042304?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/384861658677042304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=384861658677042304&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/384861658677042304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/384861658677042304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/03/conversations-with-eighteen-month-old.html' title='Conversations with an eighteen month old...'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-741315733223510729</id><published>2010-03-10T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T10:31:53.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Half Birthday Selah!</title><content type='html'>On March 5, Selah was 1 1/2 years old!  I love the idea of celebrating half birthday and am thankful to my dear friend Melissa for introducing that idea to me.  It's hard to believe that Selah is already 18 months old and growing so fast.  But seeing is believing!  We just had her doctor's appointment this morning, and Selah is weighing in now at exactly 20 pounds.  She has officially gone off of the percentile chart for weight at less than 0%.  But, the doc isn't worried at all, since she is intelligent and great with motor skills.  She is simple just a widdle peanut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I were to name this chapter of our little munchkins journey, I think I would call it :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;MELMO! And this would be the cover:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fQg5Q-GnI/AAAAAAAABGA/O7epACcSCPM/s1600-h/IMG_4214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fQg5Q-GnI/AAAAAAAABGA/O7epACcSCPM/s320/IMG_4214.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447051537874295410" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This is because she is obsessed with the fuzzy red monster Elmo on Sesame Street.  She requests to watch him many times per day, saying Melmo Mease!   (while motioning "more in sign language).  Mease is her way of saying more please!  Cute, eh?  I get good practice on not allowing her to have her way everytime, and so we agree that typically we watch Elmo for about an hour every day or so.  I found this t-shirt at Target the other day and could not resist the temptation to get it for her.  She LOVES it!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some snapshots of the last few months:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fTV3iYT_I/AAAAAAAABGQ/y8Cwnb5lWsY/s1600-h/IMG_4041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fTV3iYT_I/AAAAAAAABGQ/y8Cwnb5lWsY/s320/IMG_4041.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447054646966767602" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wearing daddies shoes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5koK2GOqLI/AAAAAAAABII/je_6cSO5aOI/s1600-h/IMG_4190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5koK2GOqLI/AAAAAAAABII/je_6cSO5aOI/s320/IMG_4190.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447429391066769586" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wearing Momma's boots!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5kohagOaDI/AAAAAAAABIQ/qmdd3Hachbk/s1600-h/IMG_4208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5kohagOaDI/AAAAAAAABIQ/qmdd3Hachbk/s320/IMG_4208.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447429778796603442" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jumping on Momma's belly is fun!!!!!!!  This is also a glimpse of some of her new teeth.  For the longest time, she had only 3 teeth and then in the course of a few months she has probably 13 now.  Poor girl has been in lots of pain. :(  Thank you Jesus for Tylenol and teething tablets!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fRtrnCplI/AAAAAAAABGI/zgYwQ_kCNBM/s1600-h/IMG_4109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fRtrnCplI/AAAAAAAABGI/zgYwQ_kCNBM/s320/IMG_4109.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447052857058698834" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss Thang loves to use utensils!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fUJqDcuUI/AAAAAAAABGo/klErj95doSc/s1600-h/IMG_4071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fUJqDcuUI/AAAAAAAABGo/klErj95doSc/s320/IMG_4071.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447055536700569922" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pretty girl...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fTpBM8OLI/AAAAAAAABGY/jA8voUe75q0/s1600-h/IMG_4062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fTpBM8OLI/AAAAAAAABGY/jA8voUe75q0/s320/IMG_4062.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447054975978715314" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cutie pie...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fT7MrHSgI/AAAAAAAABGg/SvKiNrSWVls/s1600-h/IMG_4065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fT7MrHSgI/AAAAAAAABGg/SvKiNrSWVls/s320/IMG_4065.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447055288295705090" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This gives a glimpse into her spunk. :)  Not sure where she gets that.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fUZV5cnKI/AAAAAAAABGw/5x7vIqdTGUY/s1600-h/IMG_4086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fUZV5cnKI/AAAAAAAABGw/5x7vIqdTGUY/s320/IMG_4086.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447055806167817378" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's been digging having something to carry around her toys.  This is an elephant backpack from Africa!  (Thanks Sue!)  She loves to talk about elephants too, so it's perfect!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fW5b0YT8I/AAAAAAAABHQ/YY3LNN4qRWI/s1600-h/IMG_4134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fW5b0YT8I/AAAAAAAABHQ/YY3LNN4qRWI/s320/IMG_4134.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447058556536246210" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One fun day we went to downtown Sanford with Aunt Stacey.  And Momma had a lovely time taking pictures of both of them!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5kxLhLZw7I/AAAAAAAABI4/dOV3mpgYyis/s1600-h/IMG_4164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5kxLhLZw7I/AAAAAAAABI4/dOV3mpgYyis/s320/IMG_4164.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447439298235843506" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's one of Aunt Stace that we love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5ffFDxEorI/AAAAAAAABHg/Q_VSV6z8M1g/s1600-h/IMG_4130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5ffFDxEorI/AAAAAAAABHg/Q_VSV6z8M1g/s320/IMG_4130.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447067552331375282" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a super sweet one of the beeb!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fsua8srpI/AAAAAAAABHo/1f0lrhzlG00/s1600-h/IMG_4144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fsua8srpI/AAAAAAAABHo/1f0lrhzlG00/s320/IMG_4144.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447082556579950226" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was Selah's way of holding a popsicle.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fXLizwpiI/AAAAAAAABHY/sz11j4iNokQ/s1600-h/IMG_4142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fXLizwpiI/AAAAAAAABHY/sz11j4iNokQ/s320/IMG_4142.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447058867650340386" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But preferred that someone else hold it cause it was so cold!!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5knAsO9EGI/AAAAAAAABHw/Nid_oHQo5Zc/s1600-h/IMG_4184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5knAsO9EGI/AAAAAAAABHw/Nid_oHQo5Zc/s320/IMG_4184.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447428117108691042" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you tell that I just woke up?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fWUO0cgPI/AAAAAAAABHI/RU38_PISlgc/s1600-h/IMG_4118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fWUO0cgPI/AAAAAAAABHI/RU38_PISlgc/s320/IMG_4118.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447057917391700210" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My bouncy cow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fV3FbPK8I/AAAAAAAABHA/qXfhh_0wWak/s1600-h/IMG_4108_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fV3FbPK8I/AAAAAAAABHA/qXfhh_0wWak/s320/IMG_4108_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447057416653843394" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trying out Daddy's hat.  But, it's yet to be determined who her NFL team will be.  Just sayin'....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fU1qjhoUI/AAAAAAAABG4/B8aHV26iA2I/s1600-h/IMG_4093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fU1qjhoUI/AAAAAAAABG4/B8aHV26iA2I/s320/IMG_4093.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447056292749353282" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Backyard fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5kp1yyZMSI/AAAAAAAABIw/ywK415-gc3g/s1600-h/IMG_4200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5kp1yyZMSI/AAAAAAAABIw/ywK415-gc3g/s320/IMG_4200.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447431228424270114" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She says "flower" alot.  And this day had lots of fun touching (and plucking) some of the succulents on the back porch.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5kpjwuN0KI/AAAAAAAABIo/_Cd2guiCrI4/s1600-h/IMG_4192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5kpjwuN0KI/AAAAAAAABIo/_Cd2guiCrI4/s320/IMG_4192.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447430918632231074" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She said "side" often to request venturing outdoors.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5kpNeeB9fI/AAAAAAAABIg/Ecvb9sNy08U/s1600-h/IMG_4195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5kpNeeB9fI/AAAAAAAABIg/Ecvb9sNy08U/s320/IMG_4195.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447430535775385074" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I predict that Selah will be a shutterbug just like Momma.  She loves checking out the camera and looking at the pic after it has been snapped.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5ko5TetJuI/AAAAAAAABIY/MtphVFfb-u8/s1600-h/IMG_4203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5ko5TetJuI/AAAAAAAABIY/MtphVFfb-u8/s320/IMG_4203.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447430189228041954" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean seriously....what a cutie petutie!!!!!!!&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/8456452950654617505-741315733223510729?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/741315733223510729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=741315733223510729&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/741315733223510729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/741315733223510729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-half-birthday-selah.html' title='Happy Half Birthday Selah!'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S5fQg5Q-GnI/AAAAAAAABGA/O7epACcSCPM/s72-c/IMG_4214.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-2886191502860332028</id><published>2010-02-03T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T07:11:07.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Consignment sale is coming up!</title><content type='html'>Hi friends!  For those of you here in the central Florida area, there is a great consignment sale that happens a few times per year.  It's coming up in early March and I am super stoked because I was able to find so many nice things for Selah....clothes, shoes, etc. at such a great price.  It was totally worth my hour drive out to Winter Garden.  Momma loves her a good bargain and is need of them right now!  :)  Here is the website if you'd like more info:&lt;div&gt;http://www.boutiqueforaweek.net/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Melonie:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-2886191502860332028?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/2886191502860332028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=2886191502860332028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/2886191502860332028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/2886191502860332028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/02/consignment-sale-is-coming-up.html' title='Consignment sale is coming up!'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-6385519938462273475</id><published>2010-01-19T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T07:00:09.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bess ewe!</title><content type='html'>Momma:  Haaachhhoooooooo!&lt;div&gt;Selah: Bess ewe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Momma: Did you just say bless you?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(30 mins. later).....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Momma: Haaaacchhhhooooooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selah: Bess ewe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I'm convinced.  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-6385519938462273475?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/6385519938462273475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=6385519938462273475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/6385519938462273475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/6385519938462273475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/01/bess-ewe.html' title='Bess ewe!'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-2078732076064250043</id><published>2010-01-17T13:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T15:07:09.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;2010 is off and running....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Selah has been talking up a storm lately...she will repeat most words that we say and occasionally will be able to say words on her own for common things like Elmo ("Melmo"), up, juice, drink, bottle, shoe, butt (with special emphasis on the "tt," etc.  She has said up to three words at once so far and it was "more peez momma."  Sigh-melt my heart little one.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her latest interests include small toiletries (with a special affinity for spray bottles),  writing utensils, and wearing her tutu that some friends got for her.  She grabbed it out of her closet and brought it to me and tried to put it on herself.  OMG!  So stinkin' cute!  How does she know already how to be such a girl?!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check out our pics from the holiday season:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1ORLFhoGUI/AAAAAAAABF4/VtuoNS-dHAE/s1600-h/IMG_3865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1ORLFhoGUI/AAAAAAAABF4/VtuoNS-dHAE/s320/IMG_3865.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427841595559385410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1ORLFhoGUI/AAAAAAAABF4/VtuoNS-dHAE/s1600-h/IMG_3865.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our City Group Christmas party sans Josh and Hannah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OQ5vOJbxI/AAAAAAAABFw/hhkzy53LKXU/s1600-h/IMG_3850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OQ5vOJbxI/AAAAAAAABFw/hhkzy53LKXU/s320/IMG_3850.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427841297514327826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OQ5vOJbxI/AAAAAAAABFw/hhkzy53LKXU/s1600-h/IMG_3850.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Selah loves to climb up in the rocker and pile books on herself to read. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OQcS8jzrI/AAAAAAAABFg/vHM6xL_2S60/s1600-h/IMG_3876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OQcS8jzrI/AAAAAAAABFg/vHM6xL_2S60/s320/IMG_3876.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427840791708159666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OQcS8jzrI/AAAAAAAABFg/vHM6xL_2S60/s1600-h/IMG_3876.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent Christmas Eve with the Johnsons...our dear friends.  Clarissa has been such a saint to watch Selah for us each week while Josh and I spend time investing in our marriage.  Thanks so much Claire!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OQQIcnp5I/AAAAAAAABFY/J5nvaynMAX4/s1600-h/IMG_3892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OQQIcnp5I/AAAAAAAABFY/J5nvaynMAX4/s320/IMG_3892.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427840582731409298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OQQIcnp5I/AAAAAAAABFY/J5nvaynMAX4/s1600-h/IMG_3892.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is our sweet pea getting comfy in her new chair and reading again.  Thanks Granny! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OQCkWbVtI/AAAAAAAABFQ/VcLrraBKFcw/s1600-h/IMG_3890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OQCkWbVtI/AAAAAAAABFQ/VcLrraBKFcw/s320/IMG_3890.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427840349703460562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OQCkWbVtI/AAAAAAAABFQ/VcLrraBKFcw/s1600-h/IMG_3890.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was and is very thrilled with her laugh and learn house.  Well, wall really.  But she doesn't know the difference.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OKrNzzKFI/AAAAAAAABE4/c1X9QmDRIWU/s1600-h/IMG_3899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OKrNzzKFI/AAAAAAAABE4/c1X9QmDRIWU/s320/IMG_3899.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427834450957510738" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OKrNzzKFI/AAAAAAAABE4/c1X9QmDRIWU/s1600-h/IMG_3899.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent Christmas day with the Kranzes.  Sue made very yummy food and we had fun playing with the baby and watching Christmas vacation.  We are so thankful for our Orlando family of people that we've met through church and RTS.  Living far away from our families is really a bummer during the holidays.   It wouldn't have even seemed like Christmas for me if we weren't able to spend it with loved ones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OPXFcjSCI/AAAAAAAABFI/YcrnE1fHePk/s1600-h/IMG_3897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OPXFcjSCI/AAAAAAAABFI/YcrnE1fHePk/s320/IMG_3897.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427839602673272866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OPXFcjSCI/AAAAAAAABFI/YcrnE1fHePk/s1600-h/IMG_3897.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Selah loved the pumpkin pie so much she mooched it off of everyone!  Thanks Tova for sharing! I think she might like it more than I do, which seems impossible! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OK2wqh3II/AAAAAAAABFA/fgd-mW7QJ7s/s1600-h/IMG_3906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OK2wqh3II/AAAAAAAABFA/fgd-mW7QJ7s/s320/IMG_3906.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427834649292430466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our best attempt at a family pic in front of our tree at home.  Lullah must have been so thankful to be included...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OKdpmtzYI/AAAAAAAABEw/LSBHT3ES6vo/s1600-h/IMG_3913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OKdpmtzYI/AAAAAAAABEw/LSBHT3ES6vo/s320/IMG_3913.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427834217900658050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OKdpmtzYI/AAAAAAAABEw/LSBHT3ES6vo/s1600-h/IMG_3913.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next few shots are from our trip to Tampa.  What a fabulous zoo they have there!!!!  I give it major props and would recommend that anyone that has a chance visits it.  The animals are beautiful and the space is plentiful.  It is so interactive as you will soon see....Anywho, the above shot is one of my faves.  Josh and Selah are in a building looking at a manatee.  I just loved the shadows and the pretty blue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OKQP-idZI/AAAAAAAABEo/x9rCI7sTFhs/s1600-h/IMG_3918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OKQP-idZI/AAAAAAAABEo/x9rCI7sTFhs/s320/IMG_3918.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427833987682956690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OKQP-idZI/AAAAAAAABEo/x9rCI7sTFhs/s1600-h/IMG_3918.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meet Angie the Llama. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OJhcTVGVI/AAAAAAAABEg/fQY4dON2DC8/s1600-h/IMG_3921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OJhcTVGVI/AAAAAAAABEg/fQY4dON2DC8/s320/IMG_3921.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427833183537535314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OJhcTVGVI/AAAAAAAABEg/fQY4dON2DC8/s1600-h/IMG_3921.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These penguins were just adorable.  Selah wanted to get in the pen with them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OJOJK_ZjI/AAAAAAAABEY/6inn9mZdCZ0/s1600-h/IMG_3926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OJOJK_ZjI/AAAAAAAABEY/6inn9mZdCZ0/s320/IMG_3926.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427832851984770610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OJOJK_ZjI/AAAAAAAABEY/6inn9mZdCZ0/s1600-h/IMG_3926.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For $2 and about 10 minutes waiting in a small line, we got to feed the giraffe a cracker!!!  I couldn't believe it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OI05hnGiI/AAAAAAAABEQ/XI3N-mq3tbw/s1600-h/IMG_3946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OI05hnGiI/AAAAAAAABEQ/XI3N-mq3tbw/s320/IMG_3946.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427832418287950370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OI05hnGiI/AAAAAAAABEQ/XI3N-mq3tbw/s1600-h/IMG_3946.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And, let there be no secrets.  I had more fun than Selah riding this camel.  And it was only $4! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OIVBIYRYI/AAAAAAAABEI/1iv7cVnJXcw/s1600-h/IMG_3950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OIVBIYRYI/AAAAAAAABEI/1iv7cVnJXcw/s320/IMG_3950.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427831870573790594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OIVBIYRYI/AAAAAAAABEI/1iv7cVnJXcw/s1600-h/IMG_3950.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Selah was very brave with the animals-reaching out to touch many of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OH_sYAHgI/AAAAAAAABEA/xZJXXpXdslc/s1600-h/IMG_3964.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OH_sYAHgI/AAAAAAAABEA/xZJXXpXdslc/s320/IMG_3964.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427831504224919042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OH_sYAHgI/AAAAAAAABEA/xZJXXpXdslc/s1600-h/IMG_3964.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was initially afraid of this lorakeet, but conquered her fear.  (And almost got bitten!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OHx-6lgpI/AAAAAAAABD4/2psHMWv5S1w/s1600-h/IMG_3973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OHx-6lgpI/AAAAAAAABD4/2psHMWv5S1w/s320/IMG_3973.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427831268683645586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OHx-6lgpI/AAAAAAAABD4/2psHMWv5S1w/s1600-h/IMG_3973.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was Daddy's favorite part of the trip-a Greek restaurant called Acropolis.  They danced around like crazy people shouting "Opa!" and throwing napkins and breaking plates!  Who wants to go to Greece with me and hang with these people?!?!?!  They really know how to have some serious fun!  This is where we went for Daddy's birthday dinner.  He's 33 now! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OHRuFbh0I/AAAAAAAABDw/2nAecUwF3b8/s1600-h/IMG_3986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OHRuFbh0I/AAAAAAAABDw/2nAecUwF3b8/s320/IMG_3986.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427830714409912130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OHRuFbh0I/AAAAAAAABDw/2nAecUwF3b8/s1600-h/IMG_3986.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We made a pitstop at DeSoto National Park-which was voted America's Most Beautiful Beach in 2005.  Really.  It was pretty.  But, I think I am spoiled....I have been to the beach so much now that it doesn't have that same oooooooohhhhh, aaaaaahhhhhhhh feeling much anymore. Yeah, I'm spoiled.  Dang it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OG-a7CwuI/AAAAAAAABDo/wFOekrOVULs/s1600-h/IMG_4027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OG-a7CwuI/AAAAAAAABDo/wFOekrOVULs/s320/IMG_4027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427830382848557794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OG-a7CwuI/AAAAAAAABDo/wFOekrOVULs/s1600-h/IMG_4027.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a pic of our budding artist.  She chews on the crayons as much as she draws with them, but I am being very intentional to help her develop her creative side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OGpiZosvI/AAAAAAAABDg/UV564HHtwBc/s1600-h/IMG_4034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OGpiZosvI/AAAAAAAABDg/UV564HHtwBc/s320/IMG_4034.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427830024078668530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1OGpiZosvI/AAAAAAAABDg/UV564HHtwBc/s1600-h/IMG_4034.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the aforementioned tutu.  Along with her outfit for the day and teddy bear slippers. What a cutie!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I think I made it through! &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/8456452950654617505-2078732076064250043?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/2078732076064250043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=2078732076064250043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/2078732076064250043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/2078732076064250043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/S1ORLFhoGUI/AAAAAAAABF4/VtuoNS-dHAE/s72-c/IMG_3865.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-1985514043615413074</id><published>2009-12-15T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T13:46:11.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Other fun fall times!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wow, we sure have been a busy crew!  Well, we had a doctor's appointment last week and Selah is growing!  She is now 30 inches tall but still only 19.3 pounds!  She is a little peanut and we love it!  In the past few weeks, we have had lots of fun and there has been a word explosion for little miss Selah!  Here are some of the words that she is saying:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;these have been consistent for a while: dadda, momma, dog, bottle, bye bye, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;        woo woo (dark barking sound), whassssssssat (reminscent of the wassup commercial &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;several years back...and meaning "what's that?")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;these words are new in the past 2 weeks: shoe, eyes, teeth,  more (both the sign and the &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;word), Mommy's personal fave is when she responded "tank you" when I handed her a &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;blankie (unprompted!), and drumroll...........the one that we would rather have waited &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;on..............................no. no. no. no. no. no. no.  (picture her shaking her head as she &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;repeats......) no. no. no. no.  What a cutie pie!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some shots to capture recent memories:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/Syfb3TcfblI/AAAAAAAABDY/sQA9DAu__Go/s1600-h/IMG_3580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/Syfb3TcfblI/AAAAAAAABDY/sQA9DAu__Go/s320/IMG_3580.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415538820095372882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go Bucks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfbpdrYLII/AAAAAAAABDQ/qDsZbleDc08/s1600-h/IMG_3586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfbpdrYLII/AAAAAAAABDQ/qDsZbleDc08/s320/IMG_3586.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415538582323997826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What, you mean I am not supposed to hang out here?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfbciHVMeI/AAAAAAAABDI/slnHC7EA3kc/s1600-h/IMG_3589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfbciHVMeI/AAAAAAAABDI/slnHC7EA3kc/s320/IMG_3589.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415538360176685538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh this?  It's just a container full of birdseed....no biggie.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/Syfa-jZIkmI/AAAAAAAABC4/TIL9IJ0RlSw/s1600-h/IMG_3636.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/Syfa-jZIkmI/AAAAAAAABC4/TIL9IJ0RlSw/s320/IMG_3636.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415537845123715682" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Momma and I went to the beach with our friends!  Thanks for including us in the fun Amy, Jayden and Journey!  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfbPAKuNgI/AAAAAAAABDA/tHpTjtSpDTU/s1600-h/IMG_3642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfbPAKuNgI/AAAAAAAABDA/tHpTjtSpDTU/s320/IMG_3642.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415538127725803010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then we had to take a bath to wash off all of the sand.  It was fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfaxCo2DQI/AAAAAAAABCw/JdItLwhRp9s/s1600-h/IMG_3601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfaxCo2DQI/AAAAAAAABCw/JdItLwhRp9s/s320/IMG_3601.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415537612992941314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I liked to play with sandtoys, but wasn't sure what to think about the sand.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/Syfaa1aP_qI/AAAAAAAABCo/MKXXkn5ohWY/s1600-h/IMG_3757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/Syfaa1aP_qI/AAAAAAAABCo/MKXXkn5ohWY/s320/IMG_3757.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415537231484944034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I FINALLY got a big girl car seat!  No more facing backwards and not seeing anything for me!  P.S. Notice Mr. Potato Head sitting with me.  I am OBSESSED with Mr. Potato Head!  I love to put his pieces in and take them out and put them in and take them out and put them in and take them out.....all day long! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfaMYzQgqI/AAAAAAAABCg/DVeIvNAXeNw/s1600-h/IMG_3782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfaMYzQgqI/AAAAAAAABCg/DVeIvNAXeNw/s320/IMG_3782.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415536983287038626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my new favorite things after church on Sundays is to explore the surroundings outside.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfZ8l6ps9I/AAAAAAAABCY/uDM30M4AYVY/s1600-h/IMG_3773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfZ8l6ps9I/AAAAAAAABCY/uDM30M4AYVY/s320/IMG_3773.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415536711929803730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a shot of me on Dad's shoulder watching the Sanford Christmas parade.  It got cold enough for me to wear my winter hat!  Woohoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfZuSmOsxI/AAAAAAAABCQ/_5FxP1NVzu8/s1600-h/IMG_3789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfZuSmOsxI/AAAAAAAABCQ/_5FxP1NVzu8/s320/IMG_3789.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415536466225705746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy put my pants on my head and I thought it was pretty funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfZgNqa0-I/AAAAAAAABCI/ujraAEUylgU/s1600-h/IMG_3835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfZgNqa0-I/AAAAAAAABCI/ujraAEUylgU/s320/IMG_3835.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415536224382931938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Mom at the park!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfZRXs1FYI/AAAAAAAABCA/PAsODm6P1i8/s1600-h/IMG_3825.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfZRXs1FYI/AAAAAAAABCA/PAsODm6P1i8/s320/IMG_3825.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415535969379358082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This slide was super cool!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfYYjDOy7I/AAAAAAAABBw/AiJjbE0-PII/s1600-h/IMG_3814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfYYjDOy7I/AAAAAAAABBw/AiJjbE0-PII/s320/IMG_3814.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415534993173564338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our friends Chip and Courtney let us borrow their bike and take a ride.  Tyler and Cammie came with us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfYwKcUmXI/AAAAAAAABB4/VgES8JB4lpE/s1600-h/IMG_3812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfYwKcUmXI/AAAAAAAABB4/VgES8JB4lpE/s320/IMG_3812.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415535398884776306" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't Cammie and I look so cute with our pigtails?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfX3imk1VI/AAAAAAAABBo/uliq5bPLwZo/s1600-h/IMG_3849.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfX3imk1VI/AAAAAAAABBo/uliq5bPLwZo/s1600-h/IMG_3849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfX3imk1VI/AAAAAAAABBo/uliq5bPLwZo/s320/IMG_3849.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415534426117690706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;This was our unsuccessful attempt at a family picture for our Christmas cards.  Daddy is making a silly face, but we still think it's cute!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-1985514043615413074?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/1985514043615413074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=1985514043615413074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1985514043615413074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/1985514043615413074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2009/12/other-fun-fall-times.html' title='Other fun fall times!'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/Syfb3TcfblI/AAAAAAAABDY/sQA9DAu__Go/s72-c/IMG_3580.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-8430506596690918323</id><published>2009-12-15T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T10:35:40.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Ohio!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It's been way too long since I've seen Mom's side of the fam, so we ventured north to visit! The trip was great, other than the fact that WE LEFT OUR SUITCASE AT THE AIRPORT and went without our stuff for the weekend. :( Granny was gracious enough to take us shopping to help get us through. Thanks Granny! Here are some shots from our visit:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfVmJU_gHI/AAAAAAAABBg/PLpyG6cpSVQ/s1600-h/IMG_3577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfVmJU_gHI/AAAAAAAABBg/PLpyG6cpSVQ/s320/IMG_3577.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415531928252022898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I liked to hang with Granny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfVWgLQTNI/AAAAAAAABBY/XAP5owbOaBw/s1600-h/IMG_3568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfVWgLQTNI/AAAAAAAABBY/XAP5owbOaBw/s320/IMG_3568.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415531659507289298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I wasn't sure about her goats!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfUXMKm1oI/AAAAAAAABBQ/_mf-bKN6UVs/s1600-h/IMG_3562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfUXMKm1oI/AAAAAAAABBQ/_mf-bKN6UVs/s320/IMG_3562.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415530571804104322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is one of Momma's favorite shots-me be boppin' around in the yard &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with the colors of fall in the background.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfT5M50UFI/AAAAAAAABBI/Gsxmr3SoKO8/s1600-h/IMG_3522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfT5M50UFI/AAAAAAAABBI/Gsxmr3SoKO8/s320/IMG_3522.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415530056606044242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the road that Momma grew up on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfSfrZYtsI/AAAAAAAABBA/PFEKabasXSo/s1600-h/IMG_3512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfSfrZYtsI/AAAAAAAABBA/PFEKabasXSo/s320/IMG_3512.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415528518603290306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this is my great grand Pappy!  He's cuddling with Skipper....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfRrdNFNXI/AAAAAAAABA4/Z8xOnrGuhZ4/s1600-h/IMG_3486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfRrdNFNXI/AAAAAAAABA4/Z8xOnrGuhZ4/s320/IMG_3486.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415527621440386418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is me hanging out with my Uncle Ryan.  Who says you can't have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;an uncle that is only 8 years older than you are....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfRYm9GBQI/AAAAAAAABAw/o7QhveSRxCM/s1600-h/IMG_3542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfRYm9GBQI/AAAAAAAABAw/o7QhveSRxCM/s320/IMG_3542.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415527297640170754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is me with Chad, Jess, Michael, Uncle Greg and Aunt Sherri.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfQ5y9FLFI/AAAAAAAABAo/selBM-LpFVw/s1600-h/IMG_3555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfQ5y9FLFI/AAAAAAAABAo/selBM-LpFVw/s320/IMG_3555.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415526768285396050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Great Grand Nana!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfQERKe_xI/AAAAAAAABAg/Bxv8gQhNVqg/s1600-h/IMG_3508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfQERKe_xI/AAAAAAAABAg/Bxv8gQhNVqg/s320/IMG_3508.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415525848681742098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And who says you can't have a 3rd First Birthday party over 2 months &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after your real birthday!  I enjoyed my fun presents and one more chance to eat cake!&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/8456452950654617505-8430506596690918323?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8430506596690918323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=8430506596690918323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8430506596690918323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/8430506596690918323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2009/12/trip-to-ohio.html' title='Trip to Ohio!'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyfVmJU_gHI/AAAAAAAABBg/PLpyG6cpSVQ/s72-c/IMG_3577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-3873545601743143585</id><published>2009-12-15T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T08:48:02.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>late October and early November moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hi everyone!  Guess what I started doing around Halloween time?!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/Sye7t600U7I/AAAAAAAABAY/fKfGd2HP-Ms/s1600-h/IMG_3473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/Sye7t600U7I/AAAAAAAABAY/fKfGd2HP-Ms/s320/IMG_3473.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415503474495607730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I go!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/Sye4SxmCAEI/AAAAAAAAA_4/PL2HKh8A5Ng/s320/IMG_3474.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415499709626318914" style="text-align: center; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/Sye6VLXtD-I/AAAAAAAABAI/38M4c6MdXIo/s1600-h/IMG_3475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/Sye6VLXtD-I/AAAAAAAABAI/38M4c6MdXIo/s320/IMG_3475.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415501949928542178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I started taking several steps a week before Halloween, but didn't perfect it until about a week or so after.  Since then, I have been running around like crazy!  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyexnlTxa8I/AAAAAAAAA-o/Qd8uw40oh0Q/s1600-h/IMG_3472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyexnlTxa8I/AAAAAAAAA-o/Qd8uw40oh0Q/s320/IMG_3472.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415492370524367810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here I am playing at the park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyexOxczfsI/AAAAAAAAA-g/G-7e15XuJP8/s1600-h/IMG_3466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyexOxczfsI/AAAAAAAAA-g/G-7e15XuJP8/s400/IMG_3466.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415491944286748354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my boyfriend Jackson.  I like to go for a drive with him!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/Syew7kzxhrI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/H3vGD9qMFXA/s1600-h/IMG_3461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/Syew7kzxhrI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/H3vGD9qMFXA/s400/IMG_3461.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415491614475912882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are at the City Group Costume Party.  Can you find me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyewazJ8POI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/bShyXcdZSsk/s1600-h/IMG_3434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyewazJ8POI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/bShyXcdZSsk/s320/IMG_3434.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415491051391302882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My momma dressed up as Lady Gaga.  Here we are with Aunt Stacey and one of my friends Jocelyn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyevsmAnsvI/AAAAAAAAA-I/2m4yidyOxF8/s1600-h/IMG_3380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyevsmAnsvI/AAAAAAAAA-I/2m4yidyOxF8/s320/IMG_3380.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415490257588564722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check me out in my hula dancer outfit!  It was a perfect costume since it was in the 80's during the week of Halloween.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyesVEqEfvI/AAAAAAAAA-A/K3XGIKFEbPU/s1600-h/IMG_3381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/SyesVEqEfvI/AAAAAAAAA-A/K3XGIKFEbPU/s320/IMG_3381.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415486554963738354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy helped Mommy saw off a real cocunut to make my coconut bra! Cute, huh?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8456452950654617505-3873545601743143585?l=groverbaby2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/feeds/3873545601743143585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8456452950654617505&amp;postID=3873545601743143585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/3873545601743143585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8456452950654617505/posts/default/3873545601743143585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://groverbaby2008.blogspot.com/2009/12/late-october-and-early-november-moments.html' title='late October and early November moments'/><author><name>MellieButterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03188006157223975550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/TS5M5uFScVI/AAAAAAAACAg/yTsqeuicgB0/S220/IMG_6979_edited-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/Sye7t600U7I/AAAAAAAABAY/fKfGd2HP-Ms/s72-c/IMG_3473.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8456452950654617505.post-4888091802533829222</id><published>2009-10-21T07:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T07:32:08.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Fall everyone!</title><content type='html'>Paying homage to autumn, now that it finally feels like it in Florida, check out these pics we took at an apple orchard in Washington:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/St8Zej1A4nI/AAAAAAAAA9c/u8JhBiJkx9w/s1600-h/IMG_3253_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/St8Zej1A4nI/AAAAAAAAA9c/u8JhBiJkx9w/s320/IMG_3253_edited.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395058891417510514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She thought she was pretty cool in a bin full of apples!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/St8YtxgnkKI/AAAAAAAAA9U/woxnSLCmXjU/s1600-h/IMG_3249_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/St8YtxgnkKI/AAAAAAAAA9U/woxnSLCmXjU/s320/IMG_3249_edited.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395058053276471458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It seems like since her first birthday, she is really starting to look more &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and more like a little girl instead of a baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/St8YJWSQ42I/AAAAAAAAA9M/z0GAg2NTGDM/s1600-h/IMG_3339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/St8YJWSQ42I/AAAAAAAAA9M/z0GAg2NTGDM/s320/IMG_3339.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395057427493217122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is a huge bookworm! And lately, one of her favorite things to do is work her way on to my lap to ask me to read one of her favorites "100 First Words" to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/St8XXDRSvGI/AAAAAAAAA9E/AApf-AYjaD4/s1600-h/IMG_3344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/St8XXDRSvGI/AAAAAAAAA9E/AApf-AYjaD4/s320/IMG_3344.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395056563395411042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is not quite walking yet, but is occasionally doing a really great bear crawl.  The walking seems like it could happen at any moment cause she is taking a step here and there.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/St8WvjhUJgI/AAAAAAAAA88/43yIiuT-ZhA/s1600-h/IMG_3338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/St8WvjhUJgI/AAAAAAAAA88/43yIiuT-ZhA/s320/IMG_3338.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395055884857779714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, to my suprise, the other day, she actually let me put pigtails in her hair for the very first time! OMG-this was a very special moment for me to see her with her hair like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/St8WTL-rUHI/AAAAAAAAA80/HaJZqwEM0kw/s1600-h/IMG_3369.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mbnpItGZDi4/St8WTL-rUHI/AAAAAAAAA80/HaJZqwEM0kw/s320/IMG_3369.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395055397502144626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we get her dressed, she often will lift up a leg to help get her pants on.  She hates having shirts go over her head however.  I think this is due to one too many times of getting her head stuck and a little post-traumatic stress kicking in... :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She knows how to make a kissy sound now and just this morning, from a distance, I watched her give her doll a smacky kiss with a big smile on her face.  Geez, there is something so amazing about watching a child develop like this.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And she is becoming so interactive.  The other day, I dropped a tortilla chip on the floor.  She looked at me, pointed at the chip and said "Uh oh."  She is becoming more curious about the dog too.  If she doesn't see Lullah around, she will do her be
