<?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-7293370742487879276</id><updated>2012-02-02T21:41:08.054-06:00</updated><category term='showers'/><category term='Around the House'/><category term='Cute kids'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='Beau'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='family'/><category term='milestones'/><category term='Fun Outings'/><category term='school'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='Jake'/><category term='Mallory'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>The Chamblee Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Justin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>540</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-3742761871508080757</id><published>2012-01-30T21:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T21:41:08.068-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beau'/><title type='text'>Happy Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau loves to laugh &amp;amp; often finds the most random things hilarious.&amp;nbsp; Many times it's a word we say or sound we make that sets him off.&amp;nbsp; Like the good parents that we are, we proceed to repeat it ad nauseam just to get a reaction out of him.&amp;nbsp; One day last week, his laughter trigger happened to be the word "nope."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/z1ZBxFbO-Ds/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z1ZBxFbO-Ds?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z1ZBxFbO-Ds?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-3742761871508080757?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3742761871508080757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=3742761871508080757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/3742761871508080757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/3742761871508080757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-words.html' title='Happy Words'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-8967237370820509770</id><published>2012-01-29T17:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T17:07:47.997-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jake'/><title type='text'>A Little Boy No Longer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All three of my children have been very slow to acquire hair, at least at first.&amp;nbsp; That's okay, I think my bald babies are pretty cute.&amp;nbsp; But when Jake &amp;amp; Mallory did finally get hair, I was thrilled to see their gorgeous curls, compliments of their father.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;To add to the gorgeousness of his curls, Jake was also a towhead.&amp;nbsp; Anyone remember this blond beauty?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cPFX_kVGe4M/TycM_IhmI9I/AAAAAAAAHGs/R-dDm8OxYu4/s400/PICT0015.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since his first haircut shortly after his second birthday, Jake's hair has thickened up, gotten quite a bit darker &amp;amp; lost most of it's curl.&amp;nbsp; It did still curl some when long, though, which is why I think I preferred a slightly shaggy look on him.&amp;nbsp; This pic was taken about a week ago &amp;amp; shows "the mop," as we called it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eg5YquzCNDo/TycLxWpfdKI/AAAAAAAAHGI/Bn_UndQJrPQ/s1600/D70_5391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eg5YquzCNDo/TycLxWpfdKI/AAAAAAAAHGI/Bn_UndQJrPQ/s400/D70_5391.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As of Saturday, the mop is gone.&amp;nbsp; J took him for a haircut &amp;amp; had my approval to get it a bit shorter, but I was not prepared for this!&amp;nbsp; Don't get me wrong, I think it's adorable.&amp;nbsp; But I did shed a few tears out of pure shock when the boy who returned after a haircut was not my &lt;i&gt;little &lt;/i&gt;three-year-old but a &lt;i&gt;big &lt;/i&gt;boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jWMEBmWcNgw/TycLxv0rkaI/AAAAAAAAHGU/t4HyP_h5XbY/s1600/D70_5409.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jWMEBmWcNgw/TycLxv0rkaI/AAAAAAAAHGU/t4HyP_h5XbY/s400/D70_5409.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As I told Justin, we might as well just send him on to first grade right away, because that's how old he looks to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ov2txW0eCbc/TycLyTQJPmI/AAAAAAAAHGg/l5RMIm2EsjE/s1600/D70_5414.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ov2txW0eCbc/TycLyTQJPmI/AAAAAAAAHGg/l5RMIm2EsjE/s400/D70_5414.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My only consolation is that I'm starting to see a curl in Beau's hair that is coming in.&amp;nbsp; Heaven help me when &lt;i&gt;he &lt;/i&gt;starts growing up.&amp;nbsp; I'll definitely be a basket case!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-8967237370820509770?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8967237370820509770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=8967237370820509770&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/8967237370820509770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/8967237370820509770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-boy-no-longer.html' title='A Little Boy No Longer'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cPFX_kVGe4M/TycM_IhmI9I/AAAAAAAAHGs/R-dDm8OxYu4/s72-c/PICT0015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-5562038722162397153</id><published>2012-01-18T16:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T16:45:14.704-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cute kids'/><title type='text'>Dressed to Impress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Whether they're dressed up for church, or wearing a silly concoction all their own, I think my crew is a great-looking bunch!&amp;nbsp; Not that I'm biased or anything.&amp;nbsp; Here's some random recent cuteness for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau ready for church in his handsome pirate outfit from Mimi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-50zmvFpeRI4/TyXIbngTIZI/AAAAAAAAHEc/-qGMJ7VNL2g/s400/D70_5313.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mallory showing off her cute new dress from Aunt Rachel, as well as baby Sally's lovely pajamas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v7ZBHUveydU/TyXIb7nNhJI/AAAAAAAAHEo/6Lm7tdSHs4w/s1600/D70_5315.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v7ZBHUveydU/TyXIb7nNhJI/AAAAAAAAHEo/6Lm7tdSHs4w/s400/D70_5315.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One morning before school, I tried to pose the kids for a picture since the boys had on their Christmas presents from Pa &amp;amp; Gigi.&amp;nbsp; Beau was super cooperative. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yzu09Z8_yEE/TyXIcWNSs1I/AAAAAAAAHE0/HRWj-aQNnnQ/s1600/D70_5334.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yzu09Z8_yEE/TyXIcWNSs1I/AAAAAAAAHE0/HRWj-aQNnnQ/s400/D70_5334.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jake is a master at wrangling his little brother!&amp;nbsp; Notice that Sally made this pic as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yupsv_ZgGoU/TyXIcnAJ33I/AAAAAAAAHFA/hgEdU5H9R3M/s1600/D70_5337.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yupsv_ZgGoU/TyXIcnAJ33I/AAAAAAAAHFA/hgEdU5H9R3M/s400/D70_5337.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jake &amp;amp; Mal were super excited to dress "goofy" for their friend Karl Mikal's goofy-themed birthday party.&amp;nbsp; You can't see it here, but Mal had her hair in one pig tail &amp;amp; one dog ear, which she found hilarious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-itERvL_LYaU/TyXI3gY_UcI/AAAAAAAAHFs/IoIfJUj_1kk/s1600/D70_5386.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-itERvL_LYaU/TyXI3gY_UcI/AAAAAAAAHFs/IoIfJUj_1kk/s400/D70_5386.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, how I love little ones in footed pajamas!&amp;nbsp; And matching things! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gwMwNuViu6Y/TyXI2sY3_VI/AAAAAAAAHFM/2b9y-od3FLM/s1600/D70_5375.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gwMwNuViu6Y/TyXI2sY3_VI/AAAAAAAAHFM/2b9y-od3FLM/s400/D70_5375.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Miss Priss in a new dress from Mimi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WXs79mJgu7Y/TyXI224BHqI/AAAAAAAAHFY/WPOIPMV3LoM/s1600/D70_5379.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WXs79mJgu7Y/TyXI224BHqI/AAAAAAAAHFY/WPOIPMV3LoM/s400/D70_5379.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau looking dapper in his brother's hand-me-downs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gCbwLlufhNs/TyXI3X8nU2I/AAAAAAAAHFk/dHO2oUXj7KY/s1600/D70_5380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gCbwLlufhNs/TyXI3X8nU2I/AAAAAAAAHFk/dHO2oUXj7KY/s400/D70_5380.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And finally, pajama day at school! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RvLc_YgNUa4/TyXJoAtqhpI/AAAAAAAAHF8/u0I7P9JxcGw/s1600/IMG_0680.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RvLc_YgNUa4/TyXJoAtqhpI/AAAAAAAAHF8/u0I7P9JxcGw/s400/IMG_0680.JPG" width="299" /&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/7293370742487879276-5562038722162397153?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5562038722162397153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=5562038722162397153&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/5562038722162397153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/5562038722162397153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/dressed-to-impress.html' title='Dressed to Impress'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-50zmvFpeRI4/TyXIbngTIZI/AAAAAAAAHEc/-qGMJ7VNL2g/s72-c/D70_5313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-6066642438583196431</id><published>2012-01-16T11:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T11:45:57.815-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mallory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around the House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jake'/><title type='text'>Well done, Jake &amp; Mallory!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Several months ago, we began using an incentive system to encourage Jake &amp;amp; Mallory toward good behavior &amp;amp; doing their chores without complaining.&amp;nbsp; We snagged this idea from a friend's &lt;a href="http://lullabylubbock.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;, &amp;amp; it has really worked well for everyone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ideally, we sit down twice a day, morning &amp;amp; bedtime, to go over the rewards each kid has earned so far.&amp;nbsp; When mornings are busy, we just do it all at bedtime, but it gets hard for them to remember the stuff from the beginning of the day.&amp;nbsp; I need to work harder to fit in it at the right time.&amp;nbsp; Each child has a large jar to fill with rewards from each of the six "task" jars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1PVVmv7n5sQ/TyLdebxKXpI/AAAAAAAAHD4/jmj3AVQe2Fo/s400/D70_5326.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A button is earned from the potty jar for a dry pull-up (Jake) or underwear (Mal) in the morning, &amp;amp; then another can be earned for a full day without accidents.&amp;nbsp; A colorful bead can be earned from the bed jar for making their beds when told in the morning (to the best of their abilities).&amp;nbsp; Two buttons from the toothbrush jar can be earned daily for completing that task without any resistance.&amp;nbsp; One pom-pom from the toy jar is given to those who clean up well.&amp;nbsp; Pom-poms from the mouth jar aren't necessarily given daily, but just whenever Mommy notices one of them being especially polite with what they say.&amp;nbsp; The thumbs up jar, the most coveted of all, holds jingle bells, given at random times for good behavior that goes above &amp;amp; beyond.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2jikxa2qWg/TyLdeTESsUI/AAAAAAAAHEI/Pc_L_xfsKlA/s1600/D70_5329.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2jikxa2qWg/TyLdeTESsUI/AAAAAAAAHEI/Pc_L_xfsKlA/s400/D70_5329.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When their rewards reach the first line on their big jar, that child gets to pick out a prize or toy of some kind from Target (or another store they like).&amp;nbsp; Reaching the second line earns them a trip to the ice cream shop.&amp;nbsp; When the top line is achieved, it's Chuck E. Cheese time!&amp;nbsp; They usually earn rewards at a pretty similar rate, although it varies day to day, so we've been able to get by with group trips for ice cream &amp;amp; CEC so far. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JHCnP-07ONs/TyLde29SwPI/AAAAAAAAHEQ/nQP9ogGcc2s/s1600/D70_5331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JHCnP-07ONs/TyLde29SwPI/AAAAAAAAHEQ/nQP9ogGcc2s/s400/D70_5331.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is by no means a perfect system, but it does help encourage &amp;amp; reward their good behavior.&amp;nbsp; Good job, guys! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-6066642438583196431?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6066642438583196431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=6066642438583196431&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/6066642438583196431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/6066642438583196431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/well-done-jake-mallory.html' title='Well done, Jake &amp; Mallory!'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1PVVmv7n5sQ/TyLdebxKXpI/AAAAAAAAHD4/jmj3AVQe2Fo/s72-c/D70_5326.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-2134994425677248396</id><published>2012-01-14T22:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T23:05:07.572-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mallory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jake'/><title type='text'>What's Cookin'?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jake &amp;amp; Mallory are becoming more helpful in the kitchen lately, &amp;amp; they're getting to an easier age for me to let them help.&amp;nbsp; I no longer feel like I have to watch their every move in quite so hawkish a fashion! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One day recently when Mallory required more afternoon sleep time than Jake, he got to help me make taco soup for dinner.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ds8NIB098gE/TyDc8omxIVI/AAAAAAAAHC8/6YJa6ukwf6c/s1600/D70_5318.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ds8NIB098gE/TyDc8omxIVI/AAAAAAAAHC8/6YJa6ukwf6c/s400/D70_5318.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Awkward self-portrait of me &amp;amp; my buddy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ULJNlPc1Os/TyDc8mBYjsI/AAAAAAAAHDI/mxbVxrG9roU/s1600/D70_5319.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ULJNlPc1Os/TyDc8mBYjsI/AAAAAAAAHDI/mxbVxrG9roU/s400/D70_5319.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Serious about his mixing task &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c1M1RJSA7gs/TyDc9KSkHhI/AAAAAAAAHDU/HFl_fd6CBkA/s1600/D70_5322.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c1M1RJSA7gs/TyDc9KSkHhI/AAAAAAAAHDU/HFl_fd6CBkA/s400/D70_5322.JPG" width="400" /&gt;t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mallory got to join in the fun for homemade pizzas another night.&amp;nbsp; They really liked making one of their favorite foods &amp;amp; were very particular about only eating pieces from "their pizza" instead of the one their sibling made. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--afOwuFPhOY/TyDc9rIVUCI/AAAAAAAAHDg/Y48EwDZKzFY/s1600/D70_5323.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--afOwuFPhOY/TyDc9rIVUCI/AAAAAAAAHDg/Y48EwDZKzFY/s400/D70_5323.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cutest little chef's assistants ever!&amp;nbsp; Thanks, Nana, for the awesome aprons! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uOUiiT1a6IU/TyDdQj_ji2I/AAAAAAAAHDs/RpVVFiP-TCo/s1600/D70_5325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uOUiiT1a6IU/TyDdQj_ji2I/AAAAAAAAHDs/RpVVFiP-TCo/s400/D70_5325.JPG" width="265" /&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/7293370742487879276-2134994425677248396?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2134994425677248396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=2134994425677248396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/2134994425677248396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/2134994425677248396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/whats-cookin.html' title='What&apos;s Cookin&apos;?'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ds8NIB098gE/TyDc8omxIVI/AAAAAAAAHC8/6YJa6ukwf6c/s72-c/D70_5318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-3677166114360496270</id><published>2012-01-12T14:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T14:27:36.148-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beau'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jake'/><title type='text'>Brotherly Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes I wonder if Beau will survive Jake's love,&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iV8wDTXCp1A/TyBkybF3KmI/AAAAAAAAHCw/GTQEX14TS5g/s1600/D70_5052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iV8wDTXCp1A/TyBkybF3KmI/AAAAAAAAHCw/GTQEX14TS5g/s400/D70_5052.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but I'm excited to see how the special friendship that these two share grows with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w2D8XZT2z1c/TyBkyCKBNuI/AAAAAAAAHCk/byGZuTBurik/s1600/D70_4863.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w2D8XZT2z1c/TyBkyCKBNuI/AAAAAAAAHCk/byGZuTBurik/s400/D70_4863.JPG" width="265" /&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/7293370742487879276-3677166114360496270?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3677166114360496270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=3677166114360496270&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/3677166114360496270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/3677166114360496270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/brotherly-love.html' title='Brotherly Love'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iV8wDTXCp1A/TyBkybF3KmI/AAAAAAAAHCw/GTQEX14TS5g/s72-c/D70_5052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-6234858241581006015</id><published>2012-01-10T20:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T22:05:16.188-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milestones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beau'/><title type='text'>Beau Harrison at 10 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My baby is ten months old!&amp;nbsp; Seriously, double digits?&amp;nbsp; I'll admit that I'm not really ready for my littlest one to have a birthday, but I suppose I can't do anything about it.&amp;nbsp; Despite wishing that time would slow down a bit, we are having a ton of fun with Beau at this age!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A little 10-month photo shoot for your viewing pleasure...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mBW97Svo0e4/TxzMu6HE-7I/AAAAAAAAHAs/TY6_ROokNxc/s1600/D70_5350.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mBW97Svo0e4/TxzMu6HE-7I/AAAAAAAAHAs/TY6_ROokNxc/s400/D70_5350.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwz6Hs2GJU/TxzMtsXNmAI/AAAAAAAAHAI/O2IvlII1U-o/s1600/D70_5343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ulwz6Hs2GJU/TxzMtsXNmAI/AAAAAAAAHAI/O2IvlII1U-o/s400/D70_5343.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Unrf9oebwwM/TxzMt7C6NpI/AAAAAAAAHAU/vfcAcrJrzKk/s1600/D70_5344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Unrf9oebwwM/TxzMt7C6NpI/AAAAAAAAHAU/vfcAcrJrzKk/s400/D70_5344.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rrWSbak_65E/TxzNXQFVLjI/AAAAAAAAHA4/vkzttUYWiLk/s1600/D70_5351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rrWSbak_65E/TxzNXQFVLjI/AAAAAAAAHA4/vkzttUYWiLk/s400/D70_5351.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Developing quite the temper! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QwGoQ5h7Pb0/TxzMuVgv8lI/AAAAAAAAHAg/9x11hKtj4PE/s1600/D70_5345.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QwGoQ5h7Pb0/TxzMuVgv8lI/AAAAAAAAHAg/9x11hKtj4PE/s400/D70_5345.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau weighs around 18 pounds &amp;amp; is growing like a weed.&amp;nbsp; He keeps getting longer way faster than he gains weight, though, so he usually sports some saggy pants.&amp;nbsp; Cute little thug. :)&amp;nbsp; Here he is in the middle of one of his current favorite pastimes, pushing his siblings' plasma cars around.&amp;nbsp; When he gets behind the car &amp;amp; pushes, he can really boogie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IJMNrFq9X70/TxzOx6cb9rI/AAAAAAAAHBo/0IeoQQcTzcc/s1600/D70_5387.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IJMNrFq9X70/TxzOx6cb9rI/AAAAAAAAHBo/0IeoQQcTzcc/s400/D70_5387.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My little man isn't ready to walk yet, but he cruises like a champ &amp;amp; has stood for a few seconds on his own a couple of different times.&amp;nbsp; Beau loves to give high fives, plays peek-a-boo, fake coughs &amp;amp; sneezes, nods his head yes &amp;amp; can say a few words.&amp;nbsp; His latest are "uh-oh" &amp;amp; "Papa."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2vuFtDbG18/TxzNXuuvKSI/AAAAAAAAHBE/Bp9OMKklyWI/s1600/D70_5380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2vuFtDbG18/TxzNXuuvKSI/AAAAAAAAHBE/Bp9OMKklyWI/s400/D70_5380.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This pic on the left was the first time he has ever "cheesed" for a picture.&amp;nbsp; What heart wouldn't melt from that smile?&amp;nbsp; Mr. Smarty Pants has figured out how to be charming &amp;amp; is starting to use that charm to test the boundaries a bit.&amp;nbsp; He laughs hysterically when heading for the fireplace or stairs because he knows he's not supposed to.&amp;nbsp; Dropping food off of his high chair tray is also a great joke in his opinion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rf2IiyxpqR0/TxzNX3up-WI/AAAAAAAAHBQ/M7MRS-eki14/s1600/D70_5381.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rf2IiyxpqR0/TxzNX3up-WI/AAAAAAAAHBQ/M7MRS-eki14/s400/D70_5381.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qAgKxM7QaU8/TxzNYOJXQFI/AAAAAAAAHBc/r-qbIxs5Abc/s1600/D70_5382.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qAgKxM7QaU8/TxzNYOJXQFI/AAAAAAAAHBc/r-qbIxs5Abc/s400/D70_5382.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As I mentioned, my sweet boy can spark a nasty temper.&amp;nbsp; He takes after his sister in that regard.&amp;nbsp; His pouty lip it totally pitiful, he can scream louder than any kid I've heard &amp;amp; he has taken to throwing his head back in a full body arch when he doesn't like what you're doing.&amp;nbsp; Good thing he's cute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S0azfoJICjs/TxzOy7Zj5RI/AAAAAAAAHCM/J1EMqtFNdRc/s1600/D70_5071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S0azfoJICjs/TxzOy7Zj5RI/AAAAAAAAHCM/J1EMqtFNdRc/s400/D70_5071.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IJMNrFq9X70/TxzOx6cb9rI/AAAAAAAAHBo/0IeoQQcTzcc/s1600/D70_5387.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-284beAhZqFI/TxzOyKsqRCI/AAAAAAAAHB0/pRX_vHdTOkM/s1600/D70_5395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-284beAhZqFI/TxzOyKsqRCI/AAAAAAAAHB0/pRX_vHdTOkM/s400/D70_5395.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau continues to love food &amp;amp; will try anything.&amp;nbsp; Here he is after his first spaghetti dinner.&amp;nbsp; Favorites right now include bananas, green peas, broccoli, red grapes &amp;amp; anything with ground beef. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t8ln1v9U514/TxzOymgOW1I/AAAAAAAAHCA/RgHZbaozJMw/s1600/D70_5045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t8ln1v9U514/TxzOymgOW1I/AAAAAAAAHCA/RgHZbaozJMw/s400/D70_5045.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He has also come to love dill pickles! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dyQ4sgs1cNA/TxzPDxYffFI/AAAAAAAAHCY/WnXiozAF3c8/s1600/D70_5083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dyQ4sgs1cNA/TxzPDxYffFI/AAAAAAAAHCY/WnXiozAF3c8/s400/D70_5083.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We love our lively little boy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-6234858241581006015?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6234858241581006015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=6234858241581006015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/6234858241581006015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/6234858241581006015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/beau-harrison-at-10-months.html' title='Beau Harrison at 10 Months'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mBW97Svo0e4/TxzMu6HE-7I/AAAAAAAAHAs/TY6_ROokNxc/s72-c/D70_5350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-5048822539213700022</id><published>2012-01-02T21:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T21:27:25.482-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Grandparent Adventures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;During our Christmas celebrations, we had a great time just hanging out with both my parents &amp;amp; J's.&amp;nbsp; Here are the random moments I managed to catch on the camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mal drinking soup from a straw at Nana's...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r0Iojhy3qD8/TxY2oOdevAI/AAAAAAAAG88/L6qju7zXDtM/s400/D70_5224.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fun times with the plasma cars in the gym of my parents' church... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vc425Oj5SO8/TxY2pIJIu_I/AAAAAAAAG9g/gQjKDAaM9vE/s1600/D70_5229.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vc425Oj5SO8/TxY2pIJIu_I/AAAAAAAAG9g/gQjKDAaM9vE/s400/D70_5229.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fcdPVffTn1Y/TxY2ofrFirI/AAAAAAAAG9I/R3foSBynNzw/s1600/D70_5225.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fcdPVffTn1Y/TxY2ofrFirI/AAAAAAAAG9I/R3foSBynNzw/s400/D70_5225.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Bl1ayKF4s0/TxY2opOC8gI/AAAAAAAAG9U/Wae9AwEYn0M/s1600/D70_5228.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Bl1ayKF4s0/TxY2opOC8gI/AAAAAAAAG9U/Wae9AwEYn0M/s400/D70_5228.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WKgWacqPq2s/TxY4CZS4g4I/AAAAAAAAG9s/2mHKUFJyUII/s1600/D70_5232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WKgWacqPq2s/TxY4CZS4g4I/AAAAAAAAG9s/2mHKUFJyUII/s400/D70_5232.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;lots of play time... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sjHQEkrcfGA/TxY4Cl0borI/AAAAAAAAG94/M_M11mn5ytQ/s1600/D70_5242.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sjHQEkrcfGA/TxY4Cl0borI/AAAAAAAAG94/M_M11mn5ytQ/s400/D70_5242.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;three cuties in a tub... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ozQyzdaUbCI/TxY4DGS_fCI/AAAAAAAAG-E/Ob9FUyPuYzA/s1600/D70_5261.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ozQyzdaUbCI/TxY4DGS_fCI/AAAAAAAAG-E/Ob9FUyPuYzA/s400/D70_5261.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;riding through Papa's pasture... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-auVouLuKcVQ/TxY4Dof_vqI/AAAAAAAAG-Q/2Zd_PME8mJ0/s1600/D70_5271.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-auVouLuKcVQ/TxY4Dof_vqI/AAAAAAAAG-Q/2Zd_PME8mJ0/s400/D70_5271.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PQpGZKqvuLQ/TxY5I-4sSMI/AAAAAAAAG-c/lTNg3wX1tmY/s1600/D70_5274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PQpGZKqvuLQ/TxY5I-4sSMI/AAAAAAAAG-c/lTNg3wX1tmY/s400/D70_5274.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cRaZm0xLw34/TxY5I_yxlEI/AAAAAAAAG-k/KXik8XsG6CI/s1600/D70_5278.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cRaZm0xLw34/TxY5I_yxlEI/AAAAAAAAG-k/KXik8XsG6CI/s400/D70_5278.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; checking out some cows. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jw9MfMFEGTs/TxY5JBa1u-I/AAAAAAAAG-0/ChH7X47g-_U/s1600/D70_5281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jw9MfMFEGTs/TxY5JBa1u-I/AAAAAAAAG-0/ChH7X47g-_U/s400/D70_5281.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gift time with Mimi &amp;amp; Pops &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nMvqbGFTR-A/TxY5Jz0PD4I/AAAAAAAAG_A/jHYJulVHvWQ/s1600/D70_5294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nMvqbGFTR-A/TxY5Jz0PD4I/AAAAAAAAG_A/jHYJulVHvWQ/s400/D70_5294.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rozFh0CWTtI/TxY57HrHTwI/AAAAAAAAG_M/F8seu3hLER8/s1600/D70_5295.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rozFh0CWTtI/TxY57HrHTwI/AAAAAAAAG_M/F8seu3hLER8/s400/D70_5295.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T_KR3f8F9Tc/TxY57f3mMZI/AAAAAAAAG_Y/QvDZU96tKlI/s1600/D70_5296.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T_KR3f8F9Tc/TxY57f3mMZI/AAAAAAAAG_Y/QvDZU96tKlI/s400/D70_5296.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; a baby in a box! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-367efqXZ4WE/TxY58vKWGZI/AAAAAAAAG_k/19Q6QAzWRww/s1600/D70_5302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-367efqXZ4WE/TxY58vKWGZI/AAAAAAAAG_k/19Q6QAzWRww/s400/D70_5302.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mal listening to her storybook recorded by Mimi for the hundredth time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7XxqU2bCKl4/TxY586JNf9I/AAAAAAAAG_w/S8MDNW_bXa4/s1600/D70_5303.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7XxqU2bCKl4/TxY586JNf9I/AAAAAAAAG_w/S8MDNW_bXa4/s400/D70_5303.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; Beau cuddling up with two of his favorite things - a bottle &amp;amp; his Mimi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-0AjVmD6j0/TxY6LjStavI/AAAAAAAAG_8/DYgSy-f6gSA/s1600/D70_5304.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-0AjVmD6j0/TxY6LjStavI/AAAAAAAAG_8/DYgSy-f6gSA/s400/D70_5304.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Though much of our fun was not captured in these, we enjoyed our time with all of you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-5048822539213700022?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5048822539213700022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=5048822539213700022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/5048822539213700022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/5048822539213700022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2012/01/grandparent-adventures.html' title='Grandparent Adventures'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r0Iojhy3qD8/TxY2oOdevAI/AAAAAAAAG88/L6qju7zXDtM/s72-c/D70_5224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-3440478694186659759</id><published>2011-12-30T15:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T21:11:33.992-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Santa left some pretty awesome gifts for our crew this year! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xlIwnphbyKQ/TxI-z7gQzjI/AAAAAAAAG5M/ay9RisUAZoo/s400/D70_5118.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjBLwxkv6_4/TxI-0OIhv6I/AAAAAAAAG5Y/C6HqGKJTn1E/s1600/D70_5120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AjBLwxkv6_4/TxI-0OIhv6I/AAAAAAAAG5Y/C6HqGKJTn1E/s400/D70_5120.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mo3DSiO4dt4/TxI-0XdL7KI/AAAAAAAAG5k/JQcDYqn-QSg/s1600/D70_5121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mo3DSiO4dt4/TxI-0XdL7KI/AAAAAAAAG5k/JQcDYqn-QSg/s400/D70_5121.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Those gifts were eagerly anticipated before heading down the stairs... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4nP8zXO_0A/TxI-0w9ry5I/AAAAAAAAG5w/WGS_tEIEgDw/s1600/D70_5126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4nP8zXO_0A/TxI-0w9ry5I/AAAAAAAAG5w/WGS_tEIEgDw/s400/D70_5126.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; then were excitedly received! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XPUa737mJw0/TxI_WzCBORI/AAAAAAAAG6k/v3vtRV8qSNU/s1600/D70_5133.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XPUa737mJw0/TxI_WzCBORI/AAAAAAAAG6k/v3vtRV8qSNU/s400/D70_5133.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uw6JbxQa5R4/TxI_VpbiUOI/AAAAAAAAG58/RQiJ898E9Nc/s1600/D70_5128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uw6JbxQa5R4/TxI_VpbiUOI/AAAAAAAAG58/RQiJ898E9Nc/s400/D70_5128.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lp-hCRQMa0c/TxI_WazcslI/AAAAAAAAG6U/Z6IDILV5RrI/s1600/D70_5131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lp-hCRQMa0c/TxI_WazcslI/AAAAAAAAG6U/Z6IDILV5RrI/s400/D70_5131.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nana &amp;amp; Papa stayed with us on Christmas Eve so they could join in on the fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lxKcf6YwnqA/TxJACWkp55I/AAAAAAAAG7Q/13-Wj1ojLJQ/s1600/D70_5162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lxKcf6YwnqA/TxJACWkp55I/AAAAAAAAG7Q/13-Wj1ojLJQ/s400/D70_5162.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau loved his snacks as much as anything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aLLp09vG4-o/TxJABeMkT0I/AAAAAAAAG6s/y7nDvUfhL-M/s1600/D70_5149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aLLp09vG4-o/TxJABeMkT0I/AAAAAAAAG6s/y7nDvUfhL-M/s400/D70_5149.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jake checking out his nano bugs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dd12xUMrdXY/TxJABocVq5I/AAAAAAAAG60/4ZCosMg52Sk/s1600/D70_5150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dd12xUMrdXY/TxJABocVq5I/AAAAAAAAG60/4ZCosMg52Sk/s400/D70_5150.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh my, the number of teeny tiny accessories that accompany seven princesses, a prince &amp;amp; a Barbie! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pxsjP9lK3SE/TxJAB1PXzTI/AAAAAAAAG7E/XJlVuXIXy4E/s1600/D70_5155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pxsjP9lK3SE/TxJAB1PXzTI/AAAAAAAAG7E/XJlVuXIXy4E/s400/D70_5155.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Family pic! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G0q9vYN1m3E/TxJArNPOt4I/AAAAAAAAG7c/oRK49VVzGos/s1600/D70_5175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G0q9vYN1m3E/TxJArNPOt4I/AAAAAAAAG7c/oRK49VVzGos/s400/D70_5175.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After church &amp;amp; a delicious lunch at home, we packed everyone up &amp;amp; headed to Paris, Texas to my parents' house. The kids were excited to see their cousins, Brody &amp;amp; Aubrey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aPlny5AI_ao/TxJAs0ecD2I/AAAAAAAAG8A/7k6-aLI4RDA/s1600/D70_5181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aPlny5AI_ao/TxJAs0ecD2I/AAAAAAAAG8A/7k6-aLI4RDA/s400/D70_5181.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One more family pic &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rgMTa2F7H-I/TxJArWX3lEI/AAAAAAAAG7k/oxCv1Fo7bpQ/s1600/D70_5177.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rgMTa2F7H-I/TxJArWX3lEI/AAAAAAAAG7k/oxCv1Fo7bpQ/s400/D70_5177.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kent, Joni, Brody &amp;amp; Aubrey &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ae-O7HgQOzU/TxJArsG06DI/AAAAAAAAG74/SVkEOehxuEI/s1600/D70_5178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ae-O7HgQOzU/TxJArsG06DI/AAAAAAAAG74/SVkEOehxuEI/s400/D70_5178.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nana reading to all of the kids &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Efrg69hDZAs/TxJBibRsI8I/AAAAAAAAG8M/Ud3c_jBmNf8/s1600/D70_5182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Efrg69hDZAs/TxJBibRsI8I/AAAAAAAAG8M/Ud3c_jBmNf8/s400/D70_5182.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Papa, Nana &amp;amp; all their munchkins &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDIE4sKSOEw/TxJBimdyPjI/AAAAAAAAG8Y/7Ndv46WPQqs/s1600/D70_5196.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gDIE4sKSOEw/TxJBimdyPjI/AAAAAAAAG8Y/7Ndv46WPQqs/s400/D70_5196.JPG" width="400" /&gt;t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jake &amp;amp; Mal had a great time with Brody's new dinosaur, which can chase you &amp;amp; eat from your hand.&amp;nbsp; Mal is modeling her superhero cape &amp;amp; her owl hat, which has since spent countless hours on her head. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qV9hyJWdm8g/TxJBjNMHabI/AAAAAAAAG8k/ZanDdBe6pdw/s1600/D70_5221.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qV9hyJWdm8g/TxJBjNMHabI/AAAAAAAAG8k/ZanDdBe6pdw/s400/D70_5221.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We now own two of these plasma cars.&amp;nbsp; They're quite loud on my tile floors but definitely a great gift! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sRwoNEsaXY8/TxJBjq6L3wI/AAAAAAAAG8w/cKtYVwurKcU/s1600/D70_5222.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sRwoNEsaXY8/TxJBjq6L3wI/AAAAAAAAG8w/cKtYVwurKcU/s400/D70_5222.JPG" width="265" /&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/7293370742487879276-3440478694186659759?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3440478694186659759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=3440478694186659759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/3440478694186659759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/3440478694186659759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xlIwnphbyKQ/TxI-z7gQzjI/AAAAAAAAG5M/ay9RisUAZoo/s72-c/D70_5118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-8029004410308057917</id><published>2011-12-29T16:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T16:14:20.251-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>25 Days of Christmas:  16-25</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our December fun slowed down a bit when everyone was feeling crummy.&amp;nbsp; I know that we did something on Day 16, but I honestly have no idea what it was.&amp;nbsp; Day 17 was skipped because the sickness was at its worst.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 18:&amp;nbsp; The fun resumed with Christmas rice crispy treats!&lt;br /&gt;!&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Po-rmUymdoU/TwtamVaynvI/AAAAAAAAG2k/07_NbBJSXBU/s400/D70_5040.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, they look very similar to regular rice crispy treats, but those sprinkles make them festive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XcP66L-BKXI/TwtamsD3uBI/AAAAAAAAG2w/mcTusrD3XfM/s1600/D70_5041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XcP66L-BKXI/TwtamsD3uBI/AAAAAAAAG2w/mcTusrD3XfM/s400/D70_5041.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 19:&amp;nbsp; Read &lt;i&gt;The Legend of the Candy Cane&lt;/i&gt; &amp;amp; eat candy canes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was a sweet story about the way that a candy cane can represent the story of Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 20:&amp;nbsp; Snowman craft&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U35DmqE3Hzs/TwtanmPc0NI/AAAAAAAAG28/Lx59maD19hE/s1600/D70_5056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U35DmqE3Hzs/TwtanmPc0NI/AAAAAAAAG28/Lx59maD19hE/s400/D70_5056.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 21:&amp;nbsp; Hang out with small group &amp;amp; watch Michael Buble Christmas special &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 22:&amp;nbsp; Make red, white &amp;amp; green bead necklaces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2bc6HiTe2dw/TwtaoHv9_5I/AAAAAAAAG3E/6G-8pSHgdjY/s1600/D70_5058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2bc6HiTe2dw/TwtaoHv9_5I/AAAAAAAAG3E/6G-8pSHgdjY/s400/D70_5058.JPG" width="400" /&gt;t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 23:&amp;nbsp; Look at Christmas lights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We found a neighborhood not too far from ours that had great displays!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 24:&amp;nbsp; Decorate gingerbread cookies...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k7RFypewzWk/TwtcFLjOSbI/AAAAAAAAG3U/2f-7C2JBUa8/s1600/D70_5061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k7RFypewzWk/TwtcFLjOSbI/AAAAAAAAG3U/2f-7C2JBUa8/s400/D70_5061.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Bpo6DIMYK8/TwtcFeHvCzI/AAAAAAAAG3g/NKcKZ7tptXA/s1600/D70_5062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6Bpo6DIMYK8/TwtcFeHvCzI/AAAAAAAAG3g/NKcKZ7tptXA/s400/D70_5062.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HrBV07CqMqI/TwtcF8x5dRI/AAAAAAAAG3w/9ZSiWs9oEOM/s1600/D70_5063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HrBV07CqMqI/TwtcF8x5dRI/AAAAAAAAG3w/9ZSiWs9oEOM/s400/D70_5063.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;read the Nativity story... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sp50t95ymvY/TwtcGmNxA7I/AAAAAAAAG34/0lXsvny_Qv0/s1600/D70_5091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sp50t95ymvY/TwtcGmNxA7I/AAAAAAAAG34/0lXsvny_Qv0/s400/D70_5091.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;leave aforementioned cookies for Santa... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QIBCEZVoxXU/TwtcrdG1BnI/AAAAAAAAG4E/RzD35krEcAc/s1600/D70_5106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QIBCEZVoxXU/TwtcrdG1BnI/AAAAAAAAG4E/RzD35krEcAc/s400/D70_5106.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; open one present! Jake &amp;amp; Mallory opened their gifts from each other.&amp;nbsp; Mal was thrilled with the Strawberry Shortcake remote control car Jake had picked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iyac2a9AjC0/Twtcrwz6haI/AAAAAAAAG4U/lB2WHpSCVxE/s1600/D70_5107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iyac2a9AjC0/Twtcrwz6haI/AAAAAAAAG4U/lB2WHpSCVxE/s400/D70_5107.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jake was equally excited to find a set of cars from the Cars movie that Mal had selected. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2aB-1rwya1w/TwtcsxdMorI/AAAAAAAAG4c/5GB7VWTwLwk/s1600/D70_5110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2aB-1rwya1w/TwtcsxdMorI/AAAAAAAAG4c/5GB7VWTwLwk/s400/D70_5110.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet thank you hugs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Pl-DDcmx3A/TwtctYoLMJI/AAAAAAAAG4k/VRxrJGTUebk/s1600/D70_5111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Pl-DDcmx3A/TwtctYoLMJI/AAAAAAAAG4k/VRxrJGTUebk/s400/D70_5111.JPG" width="400" /&gt;t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau opened Llama llama from Uncle Mark, Aunt Rachel &amp;amp; Belle.&amp;nbsp; He snuggled right up with him at bed time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fGK65VMiUiE/TwtdDNvlGgI/AAAAAAAAG40/rW2kzlVMXto/s1600/D70_5116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fGK65VMiUiE/TwtdDNvlGgI/AAAAAAAAG40/rW2kzlVMXto/s400/D70_5116.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 25:&amp;nbsp; Christmas morning! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gqVaotXo99k/TwtdNv3PBcI/AAAAAAAAG5A/ZnCZmrLkZE8/s1600/D70_5126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gqVaotXo99k/TwtdNv3PBcI/AAAAAAAAG5A/ZnCZmrLkZE8/s400/D70_5126.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-8029004410308057917?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8029004410308057917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=8029004410308057917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/8029004410308057917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/8029004410308057917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/25-days-of-christmas-16-25.html' title='25 Days of Christmas:  16-25'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Po-rmUymdoU/TwtamVaynvI/AAAAAAAAG2k/07_NbBJSXBU/s72-c/D70_5040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-7239499771170256670</id><published>2011-12-28T11:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T12:01:39.618-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>25 Days of Christmas:  11-15</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 11:&amp;nbsp; Christmas Program at church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our church put together a great Christmas program this year, which included the children singing a few songs at the end.&amp;nbsp; Jake &amp;amp; Mallory knew the songs by heart &amp;amp; were super excited but were once again overwhelmed by the bright lights &amp;amp; crowd of people staring at them.&amp;nbsp; This was pretty much how they looked the whole time:&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cQvYBS4D9YY/TwsohyzpbII/AAAAAAAAG04/dWLD9YkR59Q/s1600/D70_4978.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cQvYBS4D9YY/TwsohyzpbII/AAAAAAAAG04/dWLD9YkR59Q/s400/D70_4978.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jake made his way through the kids to get to his friend Colby but still didn't join in the motions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KPIfM7BcdWk/TwsoiNVVHbI/AAAAAAAAG1I/7AxB6OYkjHE/s1600/D70_4982.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KPIfM7BcdWk/TwsoiNVVHbI/AAAAAAAAG1I/7AxB6OYkjHE/s400/D70_4982.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lost in Mallory-land!&amp;nbsp; Maybe next year we'll be ready to participate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU18CjQ3IW4/TwsojhCgkMI/AAAAAAAAG1Q/xAUlS2XY4zc/s1600/D70_4986.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU18CjQ3IW4/TwsojhCgkMI/AAAAAAAAG1Q/xAUlS2XY4zc/s400/D70_4986.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 12:&amp;nbsp; Hand print Santa ornament&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These ornaments made from craft foam &amp;amp; felt turned out really cute, but somehow I missed getting a picture of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 13:&amp;nbsp; Make white chocolate popcorn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;An annual favorite in our house!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DuCWFSFCKYk/Twsojwh9uJI/AAAAAAAAG1c/DRqtQ9q5UTI/s1600/D70_4988.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DuCWFSFCKYk/Twsojwh9uJI/AAAAAAAAG1c/DRqtQ9q5UTI/s400/D70_4988.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7__yYFv-Iko/TwspCokhQHI/AAAAAAAAG1o/04nY9UkcGM8/s1600/D70_4990.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7__yYFv-Iko/TwspCokhQHI/AAAAAAAAG1o/04nY9UkcGM8/s400/D70_4990.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F5IAgMXLr5g/TwspC-0ao_I/AAAAAAAAG10/BrhHGoxSzyk/s1600/D70_4992.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F5IAgMXLr5g/TwspC-0ao_I/AAAAAAAAG10/BrhHGoxSzyk/s400/D70_4992.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 14:&amp;nbsp; Read Mercer Mayer's &lt;i&gt;Merry Christmas Mom and Dad&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 15:&amp;nbsp; Preschool Christmas party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sadly, Jake didn't get to go to the party because he had by that point caught Beau's hand, foot &amp;amp; mouth disease.&amp;nbsp; Grammy was sweet to watch the boys for me so I could party with Mallory.&amp;nbsp; She had fun stenciling a Christmas pillow case, decorating sugar cookies, listening to a story &amp;amp; exchanging books with her friends.&amp;nbsp; I brought all of Jake's goodies home for him, &amp;amp; he really wasn't too sad about missing out since he got to play with Grammy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oohOzCTNLS4/TwspECHjc-I/AAAAAAAAG2M/xRvnqJPTz_c/s1600/D70_4997.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oohOzCTNLS4/TwspECHjc-I/AAAAAAAAG2M/xRvnqJPTz_c/s400/D70_4997.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;Day 6:&amp;nbsp; Penguin Foam Ornament Craft &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Easy &amp;amp; cute kit from Target!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DCBZhaZikAM/Tv4iPl_90AI/AAAAAAAAGxU/y--KWSej2aQ/s400/D70_4897.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3HLBOh3FccY/Tv4iQGZZDEI/AAAAAAAAGxc/GStvG2LOZVc/s1600/D70_4899.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3HLBOh3FccY/Tv4iQGZZDEI/AAAAAAAAGxc/GStvG2LOZVc/s400/D70_4899.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 7:&amp;nbsp; Visit Santa at Northpark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These pics are from our camera, but we also have a rather humorous professional one of all three kids that I'll have to scan in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iudLWeP2M9o/Tv4iQ-tV8SI/AAAAAAAAGx4/OmMDROeVWNQ/s1600/D70_4912.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iudLWeP2M9o/Tv4iQ-tV8SI/AAAAAAAAGx4/OmMDROeVWNQ/s400/D70_4912.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was so proud of Jake that I think I was grinning from ear to ear as he had his turn.&amp;nbsp; He has cried each of the last two years when he met Santa, but he was such a big boy this time.&amp;nbsp; He walked right up, told him he'd been good &amp;amp; requested a pirate ship!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fBp9ToOmujw/Tv4iQNIz77I/AAAAAAAAGxs/Kca635hH0MA/s1600/D70_4909.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fBp9ToOmujw/Tv4iQNIz77I/AAAAAAAAGxs/Kca635hH0MA/s400/D70_4909.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mallory was very quiet but super excited to meet the big guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--UNu3fcUv2Y/Tv5DZL-LKuI/AAAAAAAAGyE/7R-ovwl85OY/s1600/D70_4924.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--UNu3fcUv2Y/Tv5DZL-LKuI/AAAAAAAAGyE/7R-ovwl85OY/s400/D70_4924.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau seemed a little confused but certainly wasn't bothered by Santa, so I'll take that! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qmeZZdUJWpg/Tv5DZc7-wpI/AAAAAAAAGyQ/w9qtNo6bJGc/s1600/D70_4928.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qmeZZdUJWpg/Tv5DZc7-wpI/AAAAAAAAGyQ/w9qtNo6bJGc/s400/D70_4928.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 8:&amp;nbsp; Jake &amp;amp; Mallory decorated their little trees in their rooms.&amp;nbsp; They were very particular about ornament placement.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 9:&amp;nbsp; Daddy took Jake &amp;amp; Mal each to Target separately to buy a gift for each other.&amp;nbsp; Beau didn't mind being left out.&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 10:&amp;nbsp; Ho Ho Ho Breakfast &amp;amp; Small Group Party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We started our day at our church's annual breakfast with Santa.&amp;nbsp; The ladies in charge of this event always do an amazing job of planning &amp;amp; decorating.&amp;nbsp; This year's theme was Let It Snow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Un9581WOMR8/Tv5DZ4UI75I/AAAAAAAAGyc/yJZu4m5B7ao/s1600/D70_4932.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Un9581WOMR8/Tv5DZ4UI75I/AAAAAAAAGyc/yJZu4m5B7ao/s400/D70_4932.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EEWkfZoV8pQ/Tv5Dab-n9VI/AAAAAAAAGyo/cyjlaPnh3Ws/s1600/D70_4934.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EEWkfZoV8pQ/Tv5Dab-n9VI/AAAAAAAAGyo/cyjlaPnh3Ws/s400/D70_4934.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ByYSR5Qz-MI/Tv5ETh8tdzI/AAAAAAAAGy0/LdthrZxsVRY/s1600/D70_4935.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ByYSR5Qz-MI/Tv5ETh8tdzI/AAAAAAAAGy0/LdthrZxsVRY/s400/D70_4935.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Santa, twice in one week! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I44Uz69YZJA/Tv5ETk6_h8I/AAAAAAAAGzA/NwIy3DzLPu8/s1600/D70_4942.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I44Uz69YZJA/Tv5ETk6_h8I/AAAAAAAAGzA/NwIy3DzLPu8/s400/D70_4942.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That night, the Morses hosted our small group party.&amp;nbsp; We enjoyed fellowship with friends... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NTx9ujWaKoI/Tv5EUH5AupI/AAAAAAAAGzM/pDfEsb_XTLE/s1600/D70_4949.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NTx9ujWaKoI/Tv5EUH5AupI/AAAAAAAAGzM/pDfEsb_XTLE/s400/D70_4949.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;wrote Christmas cards for residents of a nursing home... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zZAizZbX3Yg/Tv5EU7bPw_I/AAAAAAAAGzY/pNWrVhaoumI/s1600/D70_4950.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zZAizZbX3Yg/Tv5EU7bPw_I/AAAAAAAAGzY/pNWrVhaoumI/s400/D70_4950.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; had our very own Santa, along with his elf! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bnSwMVbAa5Q/Tv5FUH0yADI/AAAAAAAAGzk/ae7hqxRfMpI/s1600/D70_4954.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bnSwMVbAa5Q/Tv5FUH0yADI/AAAAAAAAGzk/ae7hqxRfMpI/s400/D70_4954.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mallory, Charlotte, Jake &amp;amp; Emmie lined up waiting to trade gifts &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O6jqBcqyD3A/Tv5FUZpblNI/AAAAAAAAGzw/l_lihGWPnZk/s1600/D70_4957.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O6jqBcqyD3A/Tv5FUZpblNI/AAAAAAAAGzw/l_lihGWPnZk/s400/D70_4957.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids' book exchange was a hit with all of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-48cNgrwIzac/Tv5FUj43ALI/AAAAAAAAGz8/fsvjNdhUhLs/s1600/D70_4962.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-48cNgrwIzac/Tv5FUj43ALI/AAAAAAAAGz8/fsvjNdhUhLs/s400/D70_4962.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wx_SZKxpQqQ/Tv5FVG9lu2I/AAAAAAAAG0I/2_EyuPvXnQ8/s1600/D70_4963.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wx_SZKxpQqQ/Tv5FVG9lu2I/AAAAAAAAG0I/2_EyuPvXnQ8/s400/D70_4963.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EGvbsbl6Lvo/Tv5GbIVLfWI/AAAAAAAAG0U/57mmQ2UAEJE/s1600/D70_4964.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EGvbsbl6Lvo/Tv5GbIVLfWI/AAAAAAAAG0U/57mmQ2UAEJE/s400/D70_4964.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Story time with Santa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DfjV_LwmEtI/Tv5GbQDW-kI/AAAAAAAAG0g/folvbF8pEvk/s1600/D70_4968.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DfjV_LwmEtI/Tv5GbQDW-kI/AAAAAAAAG0g/folvbF8pEvk/s400/D70_4968.JPG" width="400" /&gt;t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The adults had a tacky gift exchange &amp;amp; traded some &lt;i&gt;awesome&lt;/i&gt; stuff.&amp;nbsp; Somehow, Jake ended up bringing home Mrs. Haylee's reindeer that pooped jelly beans.&amp;nbsp; Nice.&amp;nbsp; This pic shows our tacky Christmas sweater winner, Rachel.&amp;nbsp; She went for a tacky on tacky layered look.&amp;nbsp; We had several other great runners-up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VFUY0Fv8kfM/Tv5GcBEeubI/AAAAAAAAG0s/Va5xI4-7jD8/s1600/D70_4976.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VFUY0Fv8kfM/Tv5GcBEeubI/AAAAAAAAG0s/Va5xI4-7jD8/s400/D70_4976.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-80352923314368362?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/80352923314368362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=80352923314368362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/80352923314368362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/80352923314368362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/25-days-of-christmas-6-10.html' title='25 Days of Christmas: 6-10'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DCBZhaZikAM/Tv4iPl_90AI/AAAAAAAAGxU/y--KWSej2aQ/s72-c/D70_4897.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-7758948091419083015</id><published>2011-12-26T15:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T15:44:52.114-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Recap of our Week in Georgia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before I move on to Christmas, here's a glimpse of the fun we had while in Georgia for Thanksgiving.&amp;nbsp; I think this was the first trip to visit J's family in quite a while that everyone has remained healthy throughout.&amp;nbsp; Always a plus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau looking dapper in his pumpkin duds after church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rIt1IjrTEtc/Tvi3TNZNNzI/AAAAAAAAGtk/K2z4AC9QsqE/s400/D70_4716.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids had a blast with their "uncles &amp;amp; cousins," as Jake referred to the family.&amp;nbsp; Aunts, don't worry, they loved being with you too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7E5409jHm0/Tvi3TbbYqFI/AAAAAAAAGtw/tW7SCjhXP5w/s1600/D70_4720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7E5409jHm0/Tvi3TbbYqFI/AAAAAAAAGtw/tW7SCjhXP5w/s400/D70_4720.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VBK424kRmBY/Tvi3UyasOlI/AAAAAAAAGuI/r5CPoLFBF3Y/s1600/D70_4723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VBK424kRmBY/Tvi3UyasOlI/AAAAAAAAGuI/r5CPoLFBF3Y/s400/D70_4723.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-co7vWB6DVmo/Tvi3ULWvxYI/AAAAAAAAGt8/refYJvzMjOg/s1600/D70_4721.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-co7vWB6DVmo/Tvi3ULWvxYI/AAAAAAAAGt8/refYJvzMjOg/s400/D70_4721.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B0wfxbNrIeY/TvjZg_MbI_I/AAAAAAAAGuU/2dVW3-GFldA/s1600/D70_4725.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B0wfxbNrIeY/TvjZg_MbI_I/AAAAAAAAGuU/2dVW3-GFldA/s400/D70_4725.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e5_XENUGzug/TvjZhAkjo7I/AAAAAAAAGug/yOyOgouR6Ec/s1600/D70_4728.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e5_XENUGzug/TvjZhAkjo7I/AAAAAAAAGug/yOyOgouR6Ec/s400/D70_4728.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A special treat that week was getting to visit Uncle Mark's horse, Mr. Big.&amp;nbsp; Uncle Mark plays polo, &amp;amp; after seeing him ride a horse, he's pretty much a celebrity with our crew.&amp;nbsp; This is not Mr. Big, just a really big horse near the fence where we parked.&amp;nbsp; Jake &amp;amp; Mal were excited &amp;amp; a little nervous to stand so close to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CdVSLlr2PN0/TvjZhc0cKRI/AAAAAAAAGuo/Hh1KxpHf9_Y/s1600/D70_4735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CdVSLlr2PN0/TvjZhc0cKRI/AAAAAAAAGuo/Hh1KxpHf9_Y/s400/D70_4735.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4frHKOg0OTY/TvjZhp4K3WI/AAAAAAAAGu4/HQ2wQFcj2YE/s1600/D70_4740.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4frHKOg0OTY/TvjZhp4K3WI/AAAAAAAAGu4/HQ2wQFcj2YE/s400/D70_4740.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Belle riding with her daddy &amp;amp; stopping to say hello to her cheering section &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dLTDaMy7foI/TvjfUne0_TI/AAAAAAAAGvE/XjYYoHy6E7g/s1600/D70_4743.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dLTDaMy7foI/TvjfUne0_TI/AAAAAAAAGvE/XjYYoHy6E7g/s400/D70_4743.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jake rode twice with Uncle Mark &amp;amp; even got to "go really fast," aka canter.&amp;nbsp; He was in heaven!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6sV5ziWDg04/TvjfU5JeiMI/AAAAAAAAGvM/kIKr2T_5XDo/s1600/D70_4745.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6sV5ziWDg04/TvjfU5JeiMI/AAAAAAAAGvM/kIKr2T_5XDo/s400/D70_4745.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mallory chose not to ride, but did pose for a pic with Mr. Big &amp;amp; Uncle Mark.&amp;nbsp; (Rach, I need to get that from you!)&amp;nbsp; She also let Mr. Big eat a treat from her hand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fXrsK_uTjqc/TvjfVKSWWMI/AAAAAAAAGvc/LQTjWSCQoDQ/s1600/D70_4751.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fXrsK_uTjqc/TvjfVKSWWMI/AAAAAAAAGvc/LQTjWSCQoDQ/s400/D70_4751.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jake, Mallory &amp;amp; Belle helping to walk Mr. Big back to the pasture &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1tPtWLfgUZs/TvjfVst-rdI/AAAAAAAAGvo/UZ6Fwl9RKRo/s1600/D70_4755.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1tPtWLfgUZs/TvjfVst-rdI/AAAAAAAAGvo/UZ6Fwl9RKRo/s400/D70_4755.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Silly cousins having so much fun just being together &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R5om1bj6UpU/TvjjYUXN8PI/AAAAAAAAGv0/RHYL1frDKJE/s1600/D70_4761.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R5om1bj6UpU/TvjjYUXN8PI/AAAAAAAAGv0/RHYL1frDKJE/s400/D70_4761.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Back at Mimi's house, Beau checked the ads to get ready for his Black Friday shopping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a0c9uj0Wkjo/TvjjZuFCXWI/AAAAAAAAGwY/J9PshzBHmc8/s1600/D70_4772.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a0c9uj0Wkjo/TvjjZuFCXWI/AAAAAAAAGwY/J9PshzBHmc8/s400/D70_4772.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;iPhone, anyone? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tkp7-4ZGeR4/TvjjYshCF2I/AAAAAAAAGwA/BUhkJ3flxkw/s1600/D70_4768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tkp7-4ZGeR4/TvjjYshCF2I/AAAAAAAAGwA/BUhkJ3flxkw/s400/D70_4768.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ella &amp;amp; Jake are good buddies &amp;amp; usually partners in some kind of mischief. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sREUzsYIWnU/TvjjZElfvLI/AAAAAAAAGwQ/h8_Gz9unrKw/s1600/D70_4770.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sREUzsYIWnU/TvjjZElfvLI/AAAAAAAAGwQ/h8_Gz9unrKw/s400/D70_4770.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jake &amp;amp; Mallory got to have a special breakfast in their pajamas one morning with Mimi &amp;amp; Pops at Waffle House.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HNEATBsFe2A/TvjmfZ3kCyI/AAAAAAAAGwk/rZMiXo0X5Lk/s1600/D70_4818.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HNEATBsFe2A/TvjmfZ3kCyI/AAAAAAAAGwk/rZMiXo0X5Lk/s400/D70_4818.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fun times with Pops... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YGjd8U9NJVA/TvjmfpKvGxI/AAAAAAAAGws/O2kz7bjvajc/s1600/D70_4821.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YGjd8U9NJVA/TvjmfpKvGxI/AAAAAAAAGws/O2kz7bjvajc/s400/D70_4821.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; Mimi! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kpO7FOjEsmM/Tvjmf_vBaLI/AAAAAAAAGw8/KTDApmxYOMM/s1600/D70_4823.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kpO7FOjEsmM/Tvjmf_vBaLI/AAAAAAAAGw8/KTDApmxYOMM/s400/D70_4823.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In addition to Justin's parents &amp;amp; siblings, we also got to spend time with J's aunt &amp;amp; uncle &amp;amp; their crew, &amp;amp; his grandparents.&amp;nbsp; Here's Jake, Pa, Gigi, Mal, Beau &amp;amp; J. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XjIS3zmo_cU/TvjmgWqscuI/AAAAAAAAGxI/9PvBk94KLDc/s1600/D70_4827.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XjIS3zmo_cU/TvjmgWqscuI/AAAAAAAAGxI/9PvBk94KLDc/s400/D70_4827.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We can't wait to see you all again soon! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-7758948091419083015?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7758948091419083015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=7758948091419083015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/7758948091419083015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/7758948091419083015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/recap-of-our-week-in-georgia.html' title='Recap of our Week in Georgia'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rIt1IjrTEtc/Tvi3TNZNNzI/AAAAAAAAGtk/K2z4AC9QsqE/s72-c/D70_4716.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-5784643790890733322</id><published>2011-12-20T22:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T22:07:18.549-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>25 Days of Christmas: 1-5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When the Christmas season rolls around, I tend to have very high aspirations of doing fabulous crafts with my kids, having a beautifully decorated house, baking all kinds of scrumptious goodies &amp;amp; generally being the most awesome person ever.&amp;nbsp; Unrealistic, yes, but can't a girl dream?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last year, I started the tradition of doing something Christmas-related with the kids each day of December leading up to Christmas Day.&amp;nbsp; I kept it pretty low-key &amp;amp; found some cute ideas online.&amp;nbsp; Fun was had by all.&amp;nbsp; This year, I planned to do similar crafts, activities &amp;amp; projects, changing a few things just for the sake of variety.&amp;nbsp; Technically, we've done something every day except one, but a case of strep throat, three cases of hand foot &amp;amp; mouth &amp;amp; a rather hectic schedule have made it a bit crazier &amp;amp; somewhat less enjoyable.&amp;nbsp; I've struggled a bit with whether I'm actually doing it all for the kids or if it's just for me (gasp!).&amp;nbsp; If nothing else, this December has taught me to just roll with it a bit more than I normally do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 1:&amp;nbsp; Begin Elf on the Shelf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the Chamblee family's first year to have an elf watching over the affairs of our household &amp;amp; reporting back to Santa.&amp;nbsp; We read the book that first night, &amp;amp; after much deliberation, the kids named our elf Gordon after our preacher.&amp;nbsp; I still need to inform Gordon of his namesake.&amp;nbsp; Every day, there is much excitement over searching the house to see where Gordon is hiding &amp;amp; watching.&amp;nbsp; Jake was rather grieved to not get to hold Gordon in the first picture.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GpPkbZVh2Bk/TvFVaMt5v4I/AAAAAAAAGrs/HTaC3twin6E/s1600/D70_4854.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GpPkbZVh2Bk/TvFVaMt5v4I/AAAAAAAAGrs/HTaC3twin6E/s400/D70_4854.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Don't worry, we keep things fair around here - he got his turn.&amp;nbsp; Since these pics, we haven't been able to hold Gordon again.&amp;nbsp; It takes away his magic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4bQ_3JWVgOI/TvFVaYd4WkI/AAAAAAAAGr4/iay0dyZwvzY/s1600/D70_4858.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4bQ_3JWVgOI/TvFVaYd4WkI/AAAAAAAAGr4/iay0dyZwvzY/s400/D70_4858.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 2:&amp;nbsp; Christmas Tree Stickers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I found this sticker set at Target, which came with two tree stickers &amp;amp; a ton of lights, ornaments, presents, etc. for the kids to add to their tree.&amp;nbsp; Fun &amp;amp; easy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8tbhUehyH04/TvFVbXYKlWI/AAAAAAAAGsM/HGrItq1EFu8/s1600/D70_4867.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8tbhUehyH04/TvFVbXYKlWI/AAAAAAAAGsM/HGrItq1EFu8/s400/D70_4867.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--LfnG-ApK0c/TvFVbIQCo0I/AAAAAAAAGsE/wJKbwloQXx4/s1600/D70_4866.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--LfnG-ApK0c/TvFVbIQCo0I/AAAAAAAAGsE/wJKbwloQXx4/s400/D70_4866.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Pw0i-I5UZ8/TvFV9wwDcgI/AAAAAAAAGsc/a-Tnf7aiU0Q/s1600/D70_4868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Pw0i-I5UZ8/TvFV9wwDcgI/AAAAAAAAGsc/a-Tnf7aiU0Q/s400/D70_4868.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 3:&amp;nbsp; Wooden Nativity Set&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jake &amp;amp; Mallory have had lots of fun with this Melissa &amp;amp; Doug set.&amp;nbsp; It helps suppress their yearning to touch Mommy's nice set, which was my grandmother's &amp;amp; is definitely off limits!&amp;nbsp; On day 3, we also received the gingerbread cookies that Aunt Debbie makes each year for their countdown calendar.&amp;nbsp; Each kid (including Beau!) gets a cookie each day as we count down to the big cookie they'll get on Christmas.&amp;nbsp; Today, Mallory excitedly exclaimed, "We're getting almost there!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MGa6Pb7jTCI/TvFV-DWAs6I/AAAAAAAAGso/yiFj4ogZgj4/s1600/D70_4879.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MGa6Pb7jTCI/TvFV-DWAs6I/AAAAAAAAGso/yiFj4ogZgj4/s400/D70_4879.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 4:&amp;nbsp; Read The Night Before Christmas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They seem more into this pop-up version of the classic this year than they were last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GZiVJ9Fg11E/TvFV-SrzWUI/AAAAAAAAGs0/vlhIHQRYH4c/s1600/D70_4883.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GZiVJ9Fg11E/TvFV-SrzWUI/AAAAAAAAGs0/vlhIHQRYH4c/s400/D70_4883.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Day 5:&amp;nbsp; Watch How the Grinch Stole Christmas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy was sweet to entertain &amp;amp; care for the munchkins on this evening while I hosted my bunko group downstairs.&amp;nbsp; He even agreed to work in a Christmas activity!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And here are a few cute shots of my sweeties in their Christmas attire before church one Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-blMhU8LCR8I/TvFV-2L1z-I/AAAAAAAAGs8/NJx92dyYT0U/s1600/D70_4875.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-blMhU8LCR8I/TvFV-2L1z-I/AAAAAAAAGs8/NJx92dyYT0U/s400/D70_4875.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1YqBX0FtaAQ/TvFWJy0OJII/AAAAAAAAGtY/V09msiltAJI/s1600/D70_4877.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1YqBX0FtaAQ/TvFWJy0OJII/AAAAAAAAGtY/V09msiltAJI/s400/D70_4877.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4T2G4mAYbg/TvFWJtca7JI/AAAAAAAAGtM/R0nLXArUGM8/s1600/D70_4876.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4T2G4mAYbg/TvFWJtca7JI/AAAAAAAAGtM/R0nLXArUGM8/s400/D70_4876.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-5784643790890733322?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5784643790890733322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=5784643790890733322&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/5784643790890733322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/5784643790890733322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/25-days-of-christmas-1-5.html' title='25 Days of Christmas: 1-5'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GpPkbZVh2Bk/TvFVaMt5v4I/AAAAAAAAGrs/HTaC3twin6E/s72-c/D70_4854.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-1411680077130166221</id><published>2011-12-18T22:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T22:55:35.165-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milestones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beau'/><title type='text'>Beau Harrison at 9 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet, smiling boy is nine months old!&amp;nbsp; Aside from a mild case of hand, foot &amp;amp; mouth disease, his doctor said he looked great at his check-up on Monday.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gEXTSy5Fa2o/Tu68AasTNeI/AAAAAAAAGp0/Ic4k3nPne88/s1600/D70_5004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gEXTSy5Fa2o/Tu68AasTNeI/AAAAAAAAGp0/Ic4k3nPne88/s400/D70_5004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here are Beau's current stats:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Weight - 17 lb 12 oz (10%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Height - 28 inches (48%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Head - 18.5 inches (90%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pxqO6aD-bEE/Tu68AhE2F-I/AAAAAAAAGqA/i27iOTr8MpE/s1600/D70_5009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pxqO6aD-bEE/Tu68AhE2F-I/AAAAAAAAGqA/i27iOTr8MpE/s400/D70_5009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After being quite the big boy compared to his older siblings at earlier appointments, I guess he's settling into being a true Chamblee &amp;amp; won't turn out to be such a big guy after all.&amp;nbsp; Still, at 48% on height, that's &lt;i&gt;huge&lt;/i&gt; for our family!&amp;nbsp; He does need to gain a little weight to keep up with his length though, so his pants will quit falling off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r3r083Ioq0I/Tu68BELQqwI/AAAAAAAAGqM/8jK1p27H2kU/s1600/D70_5012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r3r083Ioq0I/Tu68BELQqwI/AAAAAAAAGqM/8jK1p27H2kU/s400/D70_5012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau crawls with impressive speed &amp;amp; now also pulls up on anything he can get a grip on.&amp;nbsp; Just last week, he also started cruising around while holding onto furniture.&amp;nbsp; We may have a walker before long - yikes!&amp;nbsp; These skills are used to get into all kinds of mischief, including the tupperware cabinet (which is actually allowed), Jake &amp;amp; Mal's toys &amp;amp; of course the stairs.&amp;nbsp; We haven't had to gate the bottom of the staircases yet, but it may be coming soon.&amp;nbsp; For now, he just sits at the bottom step.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EOywIGuPts8/Tu68BfU07bI/AAAAAAAAGqU/3sEZF54NPXE/s1600/D70_4895.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EOywIGuPts8/Tu68BfU07bI/AAAAAAAAGqU/3sEZF54NPXE/s400/D70_4895.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau is loving getting to have more "real" food.&amp;nbsp; I'm only using pureed stuff for mixing into his morning oatmeal now.&amp;nbsp; The rest of the time, he's a pro at picking up yummy bites from his tray.&amp;nbsp; Favorites right now include bananas, green beans, cheese &amp;amp; bits of Aunt Debbie's gingerbread cookies.&amp;nbsp; I really haven't found a food he doesn't like.&amp;nbsp; No teeth yet, but he can gum anything! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t7BaWUxeMHc/Tu68msO7wjI/AAAAAAAAGqk/BEy-FsUCQS4/s1600/D70_4888.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t7BaWUxeMHc/Tu68msO7wjI/AAAAAAAAGqk/BEy-FsUCQS4/s400/D70_4888.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau is a LOUD little man &amp;amp; has no problem making himself heard in our chaotic household.&amp;nbsp; He babbles, shrieks &amp;amp; giggles all day long.&amp;nbsp; I love those sweet sounds!&amp;nbsp; So far, he has words for Mommy, Daddy, ball &amp;amp; up, even though they might not be recognizable to anyone but us.&amp;nbsp; I'm having so much fun hearing him communicate back to me lately after months of one-sided conversations.&amp;nbsp; A favorite trick we love to get him to perform is nodding his head to answer a question.&amp;nbsp; If we ask "Are you a sweet boy?" he'll nod emphatically.&amp;nbsp; He manages to nod with his whole body &amp;amp; it's hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjqUqpTJXx8/Tu68m4LC2TI/AAAAAAAAGqs/Lt207q0eAVc/s1600/D70_4885.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjqUqpTJXx8/Tu68m4LC2TI/AAAAAAAAGqs/Lt207q0eAVc/s400/D70_4885.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau has started playing games more with us lately.&amp;nbsp; He loves peek-a-boo &amp;amp; will now hold a blanket or lovie over his face for me to say "Where's Beau?" &amp;amp; then pull it away quickly with a huge grin.&amp;nbsp; When he's in his high chair, he likes to lay his head down to one side so Jake or Mallory will say "Night-night Beau!"&amp;nbsp; When we watched Happy Feet this week, we also discovered that he likes to dance.&amp;nbsp; He was so cute bobbing his head &amp;amp; rocking his little body. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wAlPqt_pZhE/Tu68nXevtxI/AAAAAAAAGrI/kWUy7u93EHc/s1600/D70_4836.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wAlPqt_pZhE/Tu68nXevtxI/AAAAAAAAGrI/kWUy7u93EHc/s400/D70_4836.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau has graduated to a big boy bath with no inflatable tub.&amp;nbsp; Those little legs go crazy as he kicks &amp;amp; splashes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TZlzqPJt-_U/Tu68nAZrWWI/AAAAAAAAGq4/tZ0Zo_SPVww/s1600/D70_4848.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TZlzqPJt-_U/Tu68nAZrWWI/AAAAAAAAGq4/tZ0Zo_SPVww/s400/D70_4848.JPG" width="400" /&gt;t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Favorite toys right now include this jungle ball toy, his musical microphone, the Fisher Price crawl-through barn &amp;amp; any kind of ball.&amp;nbsp; He's also a big fan of books, whether reading or chewing them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GbGE5gp_Jsw/Tu69CcPG4hI/AAAAAAAAGrU/vL--fh44Kxs/s1600/D70_4708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GbGE5gp_Jsw/Tu69CcPG4hI/AAAAAAAAGrU/vL--fh44Kxs/s400/D70_4708.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Justin &amp;amp; I love this sweet boy so much &amp;amp; couldn't imagine our family without him! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LHPGzseTf9o/Tu69Cn0RMWI/AAAAAAAAGrg/WIsnd2tOqVI/s1600/D70_4671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LHPGzseTf9o/Tu69Cn0RMWI/AAAAAAAAGrg/WIsnd2tOqVI/s400/D70_4671.JPG" width="265" /&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/7293370742487879276-1411680077130166221?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1411680077130166221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=1411680077130166221&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/1411680077130166221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/1411680077130166221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/beau-harrison-at-9-months.html' title='Beau Harrison at 9 Months'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gEXTSy5Fa2o/Tu68AasTNeI/AAAAAAAAGp0/Ic4k3nPne88/s72-c/D70_5004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-3959549726250157295</id><published>2011-12-17T22:19:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T22:20:32.056-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Our Turkey Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have lots more to share from our trip to Atlanta, but here are a few pics from Thanksgiving Day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau takes his turkey eating very seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b4J-tLCQMTQ/Tu1ov5tCETI/AAAAAAAAGpE/FuFmrTMzJX8/s400/D70_4791.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ella Grace, Mallory &amp;amp; Belle &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A-S1E_GL_mg/Tu1ov9gfYNI/AAAAAAAAGpQ/GxS7N7Bi-5s/s1600/D70_4798.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A-S1E_GL_mg/Tu1ov9gfYNI/AAAAAAAAGpQ/GxS7N7Bi-5s/s400/D70_4798.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The full cousin line-up:&amp;nbsp; Belle, Beau, Mallory, Ella, Jake &amp;amp; Jackson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zS8zOYB5Xwg/Tu1owf6hFHI/AAAAAAAAGpc/rmYRjQSmDiQ/s1600/D70_4805.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zS8zOYB5Xwg/Tu1owf6hFHI/AAAAAAAAGpc/rmYRjQSmDiQ/s400/D70_4805.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the look alike pic:&amp;nbsp; Jake, Justin, Uncle David &amp;amp; Grandpa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RDU2VvFqMnM/Tu1owvlMe1I/AAAAAAAAGpo/5khPyKMhqwk/s1600/D70_4816.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RDU2VvFqMnM/Tu1owvlMe1I/AAAAAAAAGpo/5khPyKMhqwk/s400/D70_4816.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A very random assortment, yes, but that was about it for pictures that day.&amp;nbsp; We took family pics the day before, which I'll have to share.&amp;nbsp; It was a fun day of great food, time spent together &amp;amp; reflection on the things we're thankful for. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-3959549726250157295?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3959549726250157295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=3959549726250157295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/3959549726250157295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/3959549726250157295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/our-turkey-day.html' title='Our Turkey Day'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b4J-tLCQMTQ/Tu1ov5tCETI/AAAAAAAAGpE/FuFmrTMzJX8/s72-c/D70_4791.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-4525845430008706819</id><published>2011-12-16T21:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T21:10:06.870-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mallory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jake'/><title type='text'>Where to Begin...Fall Program</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It feels almost silly to blog about the kids' fall program on December 16th, but I don't want to miss anything, so I'll have to play catch up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jake &amp;amp; Mallory were very pumped for their fall program at school, which had a "woodland friend" theme.&amp;nbsp; The three-year-olds were raccoons, &amp;amp; we practiced their cute little songs endlessly in the weeks leading up to the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here are my sweet little raccoons getting ready for showtime!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2UFxdw_Cy2M/TuwFKEeNT3I/AAAAAAAAGnY/0dNUzH6vWuU/s400/D70_4673.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ndqNsdttnkg/TuwFKWRIMwI/AAAAAAAAGng/r6noH4u7oEQ/s1600/D70_4674.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ndqNsdttnkg/TuwFKWRIMwI/AAAAAAAAGng/r6noH4u7oEQ/s400/D70_4674.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jake &amp;amp; his buddy, Johnny &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xXO_IwpPfeA/TuwFKap9k9I/AAAAAAAAGnw/rstvulCGteM/s1600/D70_4675.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xXO_IwpPfeA/TuwFKap9k9I/AAAAAAAAGnw/rstvulCGteM/s400/D70_4675.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The two-year-olds led off as bunnies... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3nsdrQd6E1Y/TuwFLTnJ1HI/AAAAAAAAGn8/QcouyV8LujY/s1600/D70_4677.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3nsdrQd6E1Y/TuwFLTnJ1HI/AAAAAAAAGn8/QcouyV8LujY/s400/D70_4677.JPG" width="400" /&gt;t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and then it was on to Jake &amp;amp; Mal's group.&amp;nbsp; Jake enjoyed waving at Mommy &amp;amp; Daddy more than anything (3rd &amp;amp; 4th from left, bottom row).&amp;nbsp; Of course, they didn't sing a single word of the songs they knew so well, but they sure were cute! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MYXdM06vmCE/TuwF06KozMI/AAAAAAAAGoI/W4Vlzp8seww/s1600/D70_4692.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MYXdM06vmCE/TuwF06KozMI/AAAAAAAAGoI/W4Vlzp8seww/s400/D70_4692.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I think the adorable little tails may have been the best part. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RGhUtAvYxU0/TuwF1N4Q9MI/AAAAAAAAGoU/ndmYcdcxql4/s1600/D70_4696.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RGhUtAvYxU0/TuwF1N4Q9MI/AAAAAAAAGoU/ndmYcdcxql4/s400/D70_4696.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then it was on to the four-year-olds as owls... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_g0tJYbdFO0/TuwF1qaaafI/AAAAAAAAGoc/v9NvZFnP2Qo/s1600/D70_4697.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_g0tJYbdFO0/TuwF1qaaafI/AAAAAAAAGoc/v9NvZFnP2Qo/s400/D70_4697.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and the pre-K squirrels. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Smw6cZmgrRc/TuwF1-Yu37I/AAAAAAAAGos/4lbPjR43kQA/s1600/D70_4699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Smw6cZmgrRc/TuwF1-Yu37I/AAAAAAAAGos/4lbPjR43kQA/s400/D70_4699.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mallory &amp;amp; Jake with Mrs. Meagan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_TD4off1P4Y/TuwGAt4R-KI/AAAAAAAAGo4/K1d9ox8c70A/s1600/D70_4705.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_TD4off1P4Y/TuwGAt4R-KI/AAAAAAAAGo4/K1d9ox8c70A/s400/D70_4705.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was our first school program that didn't involve either kid in tears, so I think that's an accomplishment! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-4525845430008706819?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4525845430008706819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=4525845430008706819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/4525845430008706819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/4525845430008706819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/where-to-beginfall-program.html' title='Where to Begin...Fall Program'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2UFxdw_Cy2M/TuwFKEeNT3I/AAAAAAAAGnY/0dNUzH6vWuU/s72-c/D70_4673.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-3158089549956369767</id><published>2011-12-14T22:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T22:12:29.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jake told me earlier tonight that "my whole self hurts."&amp;nbsp; My poor baby is coming down with what I believe is a lovely case of hand, foot &amp;amp; mouth disease, generously shared by his little brother.&amp;nbsp; He had a fever tonight &amp;amp; just snuggled with me on the couch.&amp;nbsp; So sad, but I did like the snuggling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For those Chamblee Life fans out there pining away for the details of our life of late, my apologies.&amp;nbsp; I promise I'll give you a real post to read tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; Maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-3158089549956369767?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3158089549956369767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=3158089549956369767&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/3158089549956369767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/3158089549956369767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/12/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-829562482921165860</id><published>2011-11-30T14:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T14:23:48.409-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='showers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Showering Baby Andy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So much catching up to do!&amp;nbsp; After a fun week in Georgia for Thanksgiving &amp;amp; several days of busyness around here, I'm finally finding a moment to update the blog.&amp;nbsp; I'll get to all of our Thanksgiving fun soon, but first, a baby shower!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was recently honored to host a shower for my sweet friend, Cari.&amp;nbsp; Little Andy will be here in a few short weeks!&amp;nbsp; We did a polka dot theme for this shower, &amp;amp; everything turned out so cute.&amp;nbsp; Here's the sign-in table, with favors done by Michelle.&amp;nbsp; The boxes contained multi-colored M&amp;amp;Ms - edible polka dots!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFYXQX8c7pI/TtaNsu75ufI/AAAAAAAAGmE/rLjWQzJ3dis/s1600/D70_4608.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;t&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFYXQX8c7pI/TtaNsu75ufI/AAAAAAAAGmE/rLjWQzJ3dis/s400/D70_4608.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4WzArubCzXw/TtaNs40TRCI/AAAAAAAAGmU/LEfwJ1Pyhk0/s1600/D70_4609.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4WzArubCzXw/TtaNs40TRCI/AAAAAAAAGmU/LEfwJ1Pyhk0/s400/D70_4609.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sausage balls, mini muffins, fruit &amp;amp; polka dot cake - yum! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v7NeB0SVs3w/TtaNthqdf_I/AAAAAAAAGmc/LN4-FQMpUqQ/s1600/D70_4610.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v7NeB0SVs3w/TtaNthqdf_I/AAAAAAAAGmc/LN4-FQMpUqQ/s400/D70_4610.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cake by Haylee Cakes, of course. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Qt7pWPhW2M/TtaNt9_64HI/AAAAAAAAGmo/yYN1438fvcs/s1600/D70_4611.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Qt7pWPhW2M/TtaNt9_64HI/AAAAAAAAGmo/yYN1438fvcs/s400/D70_4611.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-joq5Cb4eCT8/TtaOfjzovxI/AAAAAAAAGm0/5bBZbJQwF3c/s1600/D70_4612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-joq5Cb4eCT8/TtaOfjzovxI/AAAAAAAAGm0/5bBZbJQwF3c/s400/D70_4612.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hattie, Ashlee, Cari, Rachel, Jenn &amp;amp; me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uRvCROVDL1E/TtaOf5XkY1I/AAAAAAAAGnA/OdltWy0Awt4/s1600/D70_4613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uRvCROVDL1E/TtaOf5XkY1I/AAAAAAAAGnA/OdltWy0Awt4/s400/D70_4613.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me with the beautiful lady of the hour &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UkKbyaWSpCY/TtaOgVnY7iI/AAAAAAAAGnM/9vThDIFwBJc/s1600/D70_4618.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UkKbyaWSpCY/TtaOgVnY7iI/AAAAAAAAGnM/9vThDIFwBJc/s400/D70_4618.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cari, thanks for letting me be one of the first to spoil Andy.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to meet him! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-829562482921165860?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/829562482921165860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=829562482921165860&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/829562482921165860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/829562482921165860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/11/showering-baby-andy.html' title='Showering Baby Andy'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YFYXQX8c7pI/TtaNsu75ufI/AAAAAAAAGmE/rLjWQzJ3dis/s72-c/D70_4608.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-1112057230669888802</id><published>2011-11-17T16:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T16:07:09.533-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun Outings'/><title type='text'>A Day at the Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A couple of weeks ago, we took advantage of a beautiful, warm day &amp;amp; headed with some friends to the Dallas Zoo.&amp;nbsp; I decided to purchase a family pass since it only takes three visits to make it worth your while.&amp;nbsp; We're looking forward to lots more zoo days over the next year - for free!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My crew excitedly waiting for our friends at the entrance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fg0mNuEbMwo/TsVDCSoFx7I/AAAAAAAAGi4/t8SOlKS62FQ/s400/D70_4551.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jake sort of bee-bops when he's excited.&amp;nbsp; It's a quality of his that I really love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oPD7QPWEnJY/TsVDCiQj-ZI/AAAAAAAAGjA/NSUel1tlnJg/s1600/D70_4552.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oPD7QPWEnJY/TsVDCiQj-ZI/AAAAAAAAGjA/NSUel1tlnJg/s400/D70_4552.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Between Andrea, Anna &amp;amp; myself, we have a total of eight kiddos!&amp;nbsp; Here's the whole gang:&amp;nbsp; Hagan, Beau, Reid, Jake, Colby, Mallory, Karl Mikal &amp;amp; Heidi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0VhYu4nMu4w/TsVDCwKGUqI/AAAAAAAAGjM/r_i9gzEbsQA/s1600/D70_4556.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0VhYu4nMu4w/TsVDCwKGUqI/AAAAAAAAGjM/r_i9gzEbsQA/s400/D70_4556.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;During our visit, we checked out some penguins, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8mUoq0hGGic/TsVDDXrd1sI/AAAAAAAAGjc/cI4_0oCDXGc/s1600/D70_4558.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8mUoq0hGGic/TsVDDXrd1sI/AAAAAAAAGjc/cI4_0oCDXGc/s400/D70_4558.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;stopped to see how we measure up to them, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TwIWZgfUMzo/TsVD514jJOI/AAAAAAAAGjo/w2IRgihtHGk/s1600/D70_4559.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TwIWZgfUMzo/TsVD514jJOI/AAAAAAAAGjo/w2IRgihtHGk/s400/D70_4559.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;rode an elephant or two, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LPXHsxJP0as/TsVD6FSyijI/AAAAAAAAGjw/hX6sT9qqqGM/s1600/D70_4563.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LPXHsxJP0as/TsVD6FSyijI/AAAAAAAAGjw/hX6sT9qqqGM/s400/D70_4563.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; enjoyed a beautiful day with minimal crowds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cuSUZ-_YcO0/TsVD6WdJKuI/AAAAAAAAGkA/tDnt9HKfHUs/s1600/D70_4564.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cuSUZ-_YcO0/TsVD6WdJKuI/AAAAAAAAGkA/tDnt9HKfHUs/s400/D70_4564.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We got some up-close views of elephants, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-odJ6y9diFAU/TsVD7RBPpCI/AAAAAAAAGkM/n5Ya4ows_RQ/s1600/D70_4569.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-odJ6y9diFAU/TsVD7RBPpCI/AAAAAAAAGkM/n5Ya4ows_RQ/s400/D70_4569.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;zebras, gazelles, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mrm6F_g6irk/TsVLID3QqdI/AAAAAAAAGkY/rJcPTp6DQm4/s1600/D70_4571.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mrm6F_g6irk/TsVLID3QqdI/AAAAAAAAGkY/rJcPTp6DQm4/s400/D70_4571.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; giraffes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2ur4TRHjJc/TsVLIWJCNmI/AAAAAAAAGko/Z8UZ3E3SNF8/s1600/D70_4573.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2ur4TRHjJc/TsVLIWJCNmI/AAAAAAAAGko/Z8UZ3E3SNF8/s400/D70_4573.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to Mrs. Andrea, the kids even got to feed a giraffe! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XKCAp2zD248/TsVLJee7g0I/AAAAAAAAGlA/xPUTX2UOsnM/s1600/D70_4591.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XKCAp2zD248/TsVLJee7g0I/AAAAAAAAGlA/xPUTX2UOsnM/s400/D70_4591.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dJVhS3BCrG8/TsV_Qa4P6ZI/AAAAAAAAGlI/yQ-Kmm7Cpic/s1600/D70_4593.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dJVhS3BCrG8/TsV_Qa4P6ZI/AAAAAAAAGlI/yQ-Kmm7Cpic/s400/D70_4593.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We oohed &amp;amp; aahed over huge lions, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z7kGSue2ONU/TsVLJAu-ShI/AAAAAAAAGkw/jrKbBNbqhnU/s1600/D70_4581.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" class="separator" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z7kGSue2ONU/TsVLJAu-ShI/AAAAAAAAGkw/jrKbBNbqhnU/s400/D70_4581.JPG" style="text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;lazy gorillas, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ugr60rWs2Fg/TsV_QsX8RcI/AAAAAAAAGlU/N_ecpov9FEs/s1600/D70_4596.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ugr60rWs2Fg/TsV_QsX8RcI/AAAAAAAAGlU/N_ecpov9FEs/s400/D70_4596.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; pretty flamingos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HbBD2EUNR-c/TsV_RWwlrSI/AAAAAAAAGlg/5l1P5VBz-8I/s1600/D70_4597.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HbBD2EUNR-c/TsV_RWwlrSI/AAAAAAAAGlg/5l1P5VBz-8I/s400/D70_4597.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After a picnic lunch, we ended our adventure in the children's area &amp;amp; got to pet a few goats. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5TVm7Wpv2P0/TsV_RmAHA1I/AAAAAAAAGls/LdYeeoXW-94/s1600/D70_4601.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5TVm7Wpv2P0/TsV_RmAHA1I/AAAAAAAAGls/LdYeeoXW-94/s400/D70_4601.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nXRcAD7WsP4/TsWAqeRW1BI/AAAAAAAAGl4/BYdRyFumnBA/s1600/D70_4603.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nXRcAD7WsP4/TsWAqeRW1BI/AAAAAAAAGl4/BYdRyFumnBA/s400/D70_4603.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was a fun day! If anyone wants to go to the zoo, let us know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-1112057230669888802?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1112057230669888802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=1112057230669888802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/1112057230669888802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/1112057230669888802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/11/day-at-zoo.html' title='A Day at the Zoo'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fg0mNuEbMwo/TsVDCSoFx7I/AAAAAAAAGi4/t8SOlKS62FQ/s72-c/D70_4551.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-3136399110962584951</id><published>2011-11-14T22:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T22:44:50.152-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milestones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beau'/><title type='text'>Beau Harrison at 8 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Beau Man is 8 months old!&amp;nbsp; It's ridiculous that his pics for this months show him wearing shorts, but it was hot this weekend!&amp;nbsp; Anyway, here's what he's up to this month:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't weigh Beau this month, but I'm guessing he's around 17 pounds.&amp;nbsp; He's wearing 9-12 month clothes &amp;amp; size 3 diapers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w43AOd6WZwA/TsHpUxJs2tI/AAAAAAAAGhY/PV3JmCPM4Ig/s400/D70_4659.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We call this his Pac-man smile &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KSQx45NqHqc/TsHpT8EEH5I/AAAAAAAAGg0/ao5jNdLnvzU/s1600/D70_4653.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KSQx45NqHqc/TsHpT8EEH5I/AAAAAAAAGg0/ao5jNdLnvzU/s400/D70_4653.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6MyhMBKZMZ4/TsHpUP_QJsI/AAAAAAAAGhA/CVWrsco3R58/s1600/D70_4654.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6MyhMBKZMZ4/TsHpUP_QJsI/AAAAAAAAGhA/CVWrsco3R58/s400/D70_4654.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nq-Wh2QrECE/TsHpUgAXltI/AAAAAAAAGhM/O7huvixu6uc/s1600/D70_4657.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nq-Wh2QrECE/TsHpUgAXltI/AAAAAAAAGhM/O7huvixu6uc/s400/D70_4657.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Could he &lt;i&gt;be&lt;/i&gt; any more handsome? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aHX6ln5oklk/TsHqBHMqYOI/AAAAAAAAGhk/CfZ5O3-Wi_U/s1600/D70_4661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aHX6ln5oklk/TsHqBHMqYOI/AAAAAAAAGhk/CfZ5O3-Wi_U/s400/D70_4661.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Utilizing his latest skill to leave our little photo session &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bTckRcY_CUU/TsHqBSvoDUI/AAAAAAAAGhw/rvb42lehKuI/s1600/D70_4663.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bTckRcY_CUU/TsHqBSvoDUI/AAAAAAAAGhw/rvb42lehKuI/s400/D70_4663.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In addition to crawling, Beau can sit himself up from crawling or laying down &amp;amp; can pull up to his knees or to standing.&amp;nbsp; He definitely has a fondness for mischief &amp;amp; likes to see what he can get into that falls into the "not for Beau" category. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ylDpkaGVUF8/TsHqCooGGyI/AAAAAAAAGiI/i9oX-ZpKDWc/s1600/D70_4671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ylDpkaGVUF8/TsHqCooGGyI/AAAAAAAAGiI/i9oX-ZpKDWc/s400/D70_4671.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Not for Beau" is the most commonly heard phrase around our house.&amp;nbsp; Jake &amp;amp; Mal say it repeatedly any time Beau is actually doing something he shouldn't &amp;amp; also just whenever they want the toy he has.&amp;nbsp; We've had many lessons on the appropriate use of the phrase. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hDPq_7lqtU4/TsHqB6TrlMI/AAAAAAAAGiA/V38XjPQ1G8Y/s1600/D70_4667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hDPq_7lqtU4/TsHqB6TrlMI/AAAAAAAAGiA/V38XjPQ1G8Y/s400/D70_4667.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My little man has gotten much more into his toys lately &amp;amp; will play happily by himself for a while as long as we're nearby.&amp;nbsp; He loves his music table, any kind of ball &amp;amp; books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCoYXkybTZI/TsHqX2kXS9I/AAAAAAAAGiU/WAE4AKhcZPI/s1600/D70_4605.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCoYXkybTZI/TsHqX2kXS9I/AAAAAAAAGiU/WAE4AKhcZPI/s400/D70_4605.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This cutie is a loudmouth &amp;amp; babbles constantly.&amp;nbsp; He can say "Dada" &amp;amp; also says "Mama" when he's fussing for me to pick him up.&amp;nbsp; Today he said "Nana" twice, much to my mom's delight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9_g4-rrGRHg/TsHqYMmHePI/AAAAAAAAGic/KlCjuJYnbF0/s1600/D70_4606.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9_g4-rrGRHg/TsHqYMmHePI/AAAAAAAAGic/KlCjuJYnbF0/s400/D70_4606.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We're continuing to add finger foods to his repertoire, &amp;amp; he's pretty talented at getting most of them into his mouth.&amp;nbsp; He loves veggies, toast, cheese &amp;amp; Cheerios. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w1395GXqUOI/TsHqYZ0I9gI/AAAAAAAAGis/q616PgXH6rk/s1600/D70_4607.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w1395GXqUOI/TsHqYZ0I9gI/AAAAAAAAGis/q616PgXH6rk/s400/D70_4607.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As you can see, Beau is a man of many expressions &amp;amp; is full of smiles &amp;amp; giggles.&amp;nbsp; I'm so thankful I get to be his mommy.&amp;nbsp; Happy 8 months, Beau Harrison! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-3136399110962584951?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3136399110962584951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=3136399110962584951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/3136399110962584951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/3136399110962584951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/11/beau-harrison-at-8-months.html' title='Beau Harrison at 8 Months'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w43AOd6WZwA/TsHpUxJs2tI/AAAAAAAAGhY/PV3JmCPM4Ig/s72-c/D70_4659.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-6569972858938944991</id><published>2011-11-12T21:07:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T21:19:49.021-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Halloween...again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know it was two weeks ago, but I didn't want to miss documenting the rest of Halloween!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; I'm one of the room moms for Jake &amp;amp; Mallory's class, so I helped put together their fall party, along with my fabulous counterpart, Angie.&amp;nbsp; We started off with a scarecrow craft, using the cute placemats Angie had made as a workspace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1SyOwhmqRnQ/Tr8yUIva5qI/AAAAAAAAGfE/RVZaEvDWAns/s400/D70_4523.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GMuu-E-cyBM/Tr8yUbGl2fI/AAAAAAAAGfQ/Tf1aJIfyYW8/s1600/D70_4524.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GMuu-E-cyBM/Tr8yUbGl2fI/AAAAAAAAGfQ/Tf1aJIfyYW8/s400/D70_4524.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then it was on to snacks!&amp;nbsp; The kids enjoyed making their own snack mix &amp;amp; eating rice crispie pumpkins.&amp;nbsp; Mallory stayed at her table after all of the others were done to make sure she savored every last bit of her pumpkin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dhZ8WoZ2YhU/Tr8yVEa3s7I/AAAAAAAAGfc/mtoa8aBMM5M/s1600/D70_4527.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dhZ8WoZ2YhU/Tr8yVEa3s7I/AAAAAAAAGfc/mtoa8aBMM5M/s400/D70_4527.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; my cuties!&amp;nbsp; I'm so glad that I get to do fun things like this with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qlKDcOf-p8A/Tr8yV33TtsI/AAAAAAAAGfo/5KEOr-wAPdk/s1600/D70_4531.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qlKDcOf-p8A/Tr8yV33TtsI/AAAAAAAAGfo/5KEOr-wAPdk/s400/D70_4531.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Next up - pumpkin bowling!&amp;nbsp; I love the dumbfounded looks here as the rules were explained.&amp;nbsp; They all got really into it though &amp;amp; had a great time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kqJEa8UbDz4/Tr8zQw2nRkI/AAAAAAAAGf0/pOWE_N6NuHg/s1600/D70_4534.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kqJEa8UbDz4/Tr8zQw2nRkI/AAAAAAAAGf0/pOWE_N6NuHg/s400/D70_4534.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Class picture! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RMekA-mQGUI/Tr8zRado27I/AAAAAAAAGgA/cbxOWREP69U/s1600/D70_4540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RMekA-mQGUI/Tr8zRado27I/AAAAAAAAGgA/cbxOWREP69U/s400/D70_4540.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My trick-or-treaters were eager to hit the streets that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3QTJ3MToOYg/Tr8zR3oDzmI/AAAAAAAAGgI/SLuC5KVdwVI/s1600/D70_4547.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3QTJ3MToOYg/Tr8zR3oDzmI/AAAAAAAAGgI/SLuC5KVdwVI/s400/D70_4547.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And backtracking to Friday of that weekend, we attended a Halloween story time at the library.&amp;nbsp; Miss Molly leads story time each week &amp;amp; is beloved by all of the children.&amp;nbsp; I promise Jake &amp;amp; Mal were excited to get their picture made with her, but the tootsie rolls in their mouths make it hard to tell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J_g3LekOrgI/Tr8zSHAOGrI/AAAAAAAAGgY/b0MzdFd26u4/s1600/IMG_0622.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J_g3LekOrgI/Tr8zSHAOGrI/AAAAAAAAGgY/b0MzdFd26u4/s400/IMG_0622.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And our trusty tag-along, Beau!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--bcQ8KsZSZI/Tr8zTWCisBI/AAAAAAAAGgk/98E-PUmmFM0/s1600/IMG_0623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--bcQ8KsZSZI/Tr8zTWCisBI/AAAAAAAAGgk/98E-PUmmFM0/s400/IMG_0623.JPG" width="299" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, finally done with that holiday.&amp;nbsp; I can't believe Thanksgiving is almost here!&amp;nbsp; Where did my year go? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-6569972858938944991?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6569972858938944991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=6569972858938944991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/6569972858938944991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/6569972858938944991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/11/halloweenagain.html' title='Halloween...again'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1SyOwhmqRnQ/Tr8yUIva5qI/AAAAAAAAGfE/RVZaEvDWAns/s72-c/D70_4523.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-2657762509306256846</id><published>2011-11-08T22:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T22:27:50.636-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>8th Annual Small Group Halloween Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our Halloween activities continued last Sunday afternoon with jack-o-lantern carving.&amp;nbsp; Daddy went hi-tech this year &amp;amp; used his drimmel to carve instead of a knife.&amp;nbsp; MUCH faster! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mal, ready to go with her scooping spoon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R3aGpvBXb04/Trn8vOlyD4I/AAAAAAAAGc4/okubFMORORw/s1600/D70_4483.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R3aGpvBXb04/Trn8vOlyD4I/AAAAAAAAGc4/okubFMORORw/s400/D70_4483.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Once the scooping actually started, Mal wasn't such a fan.&amp;nbsp; Miss Priss doesn't care for icky things on her hands.&amp;nbsp; Jake had fun helping, though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--b-cmFt8WM0/Trn8vV_U5aI/AAAAAAAAGdE/H-M0eMgZQWw/s1600/D70_4491.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--b-cmFt8WM0/Trn8vV_U5aI/AAAAAAAAGdE/H-M0eMgZQWw/s400/D70_4491.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Guess who did most of the scooping? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Avc0woCXGAE/Trn8wE7LlOI/AAAAAAAAGdQ/IzeSTx3Z27Y/s1600/D70_4496.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Avc0woCXGAE/Trn8wE7LlOI/AAAAAAAAGdQ/IzeSTx3Z27Y/s400/D70_4496.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jake supervising Daddy's carving &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AOubC0xBAW0/Trn8wZyIIGI/AAAAAAAAGdc/BPEGdJc0-2k/s1600/D70_4498.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AOubC0xBAW0/Trn8wZyIIGI/AAAAAAAAGdc/BPEGdJc0-2k/s400/D70_4498.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bhePAn6t7xs/Trn9gxK6XOI/AAAAAAAAGds/8wrb0xhWzo8/s1600/D70_4499.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bhePAn6t7xs/Trn9gxK6XOI/AAAAAAAAGds/8wrb0xhWzo8/s400/D70_4499.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As usual, Beau chilled &amp;amp; watched the action.&amp;nbsp; He was happy with his rings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gbMSBvNSDzs/Trn9hCWobNI/AAAAAAAAGd4/f2pIDveuHzo/s1600/D70_4503.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gbMSBvNSDzs/Trn9hCWobNI/AAAAAAAAGd4/f2pIDveuHzo/s400/D70_4503.JPG" width="265" /&gt;t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Somehow I missed getting a pic of the final product, but they were great, I promise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That evening, we hosted our small group party.&amp;nbsp; Our group has evolved over the years as different families have moved away, formed other groups or joined us.&amp;nbsp; The Halloween party has been a constant through those years &amp;amp; is always something I look forward to.&amp;nbsp; Here are a few of the costumes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Powells - Christmas Past (Emmie), Christmas Pregnant (Cari) &amp;amp; Christmas Future (Logan)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2UkxfjTMiks/Trn9hzefoqI/AAAAAAAAGeQ/J-bTeMZf2cI/s1600/D70_4506.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2UkxfjTMiks/Trn9hzefoqI/AAAAAAAAGeQ/J-bTeMZf2cI/s400/D70_4506.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Charlotte as a cute little Goldilocks with her bears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oFz6SKWEKFM/Trn9hRz85vI/AAAAAAAAGeE/0rUoENUIFJ8/s1600/D70_4504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oFz6SKWEKFM/Trn9hRz85vI/AAAAAAAAGeE/0rUoENUIFJ8/s400/D70_4504.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;J &amp;amp; I went with the economical/lazy costume &amp;amp; chose to be an "e-male" &amp;amp; attachments (those are paper clips on me).&amp;nbsp; Apparently our choice had dual meanings because each person who guessed what we were went with "eclipse."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8DNrfATBj7I/Trn-AYWxwYI/AAAAAAAAGe0/kxVzYueLJfw/s1600/D70_4517.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8DNrfATBj7I/Trn-AYWxwYI/AAAAAAAAGe0/kxVzYueLJfw/s400/D70_4517.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Caroline as Snow White with Michelle as the Mirror on the Wall &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PMqSqXOIpaQ/Trn9_XcQ7GI/AAAAAAAAGec/-I6m9eRl1sQ/s1600/D70_4509.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PMqSqXOIpaQ/Trn9_XcQ7GI/AAAAAAAAGec/-I6m9eRl1sQ/s400/D70_4509.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Avery the little pageant queen with her #1 Stage Mom, Rachel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X2Qvds-Xn-Q/Trn9__Ya2-I/AAAAAAAAGeo/CZqHU7Pk5fc/s1600/D70_4510.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X2Qvds-Xn-Q/Trn9__Ya2-I/AAAAAAAAGeo/CZqHU7Pk5fc/s400/D70_4510.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There were several others that I missed getting pictures of.&amp;nbsp; I blame Justin.&amp;nbsp; Thanks everyone for continuing a fun tradition! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-2657762509306256846?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2657762509306256846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=2657762509306256846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/2657762509306256846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/2657762509306256846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/11/8th-annual-small-group-halloween-party.html' title='8th Annual Small Group Halloween Party'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R3aGpvBXb04/Trn8vOlyD4I/AAAAAAAAGc4/okubFMORORw/s72-c/D70_4483.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-2983027847609770807</id><published>2011-11-07T11:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T11:32:26.309-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Trunk or Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe I'm so behind in blogging about our Halloween fun, but a week late is better than never!&amp;nbsp; We started our weekend with Trunk or Treat at our church.&amp;nbsp; Here's my adorable little Toy Story cast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OTiJUoyadhM/TrgTv0vBdsI/AAAAAAAAGYg/J0pqhYX6h40/s400/D70_4472.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our friend Charlotte, aka Goldilocks, arrived right when we did, so we snapped a quick pick of the kids together, &amp;amp; then it was off to the candy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5Ehq1dfZ0c/TrgTwGuXDUI/AAAAAAAAGYs/NM0XwzI7krk/s1600/D70_4474.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5Ehq1dfZ0c/TrgTwGuXDUI/AAAAAAAAGYs/NM0XwzI7krk/s400/D70_4474.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The flash battery on our camera died right after we got started, so this is the only shot I got of&amp;nbsp; the action.&amp;nbsp; I love the look of pure joy on Mal's face, though.&amp;nbsp; They definitely got the concept this year &amp;amp; were &lt;i&gt;pumped &lt;/i&gt;about getting a bucket full of candy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S39f52LEAC4/TrgTxAUJEmI/AAAAAAAAGY4/3A0gBDioh78/s1600/D70_4478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S39f52LEAC4/TrgTxAUJEmI/AAAAAAAAGY4/3A0gBDioh78/s400/D70_4478.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I snagged this pic of our crew from Hattie's blog.&amp;nbsp; We had a fun evening &amp;amp; definitely scored big time on the candy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-moSmAtc7Blk/TrgTvvw8IBI/AAAAAAAAGYU/r911q1mK7MY/s1600/DSC_0057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-moSmAtc7Blk/TrgTvvw8IBI/AAAAAAAAGYU/r911q1mK7MY/s400/DSC_0057.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Up next, our small group Halloween party! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-2983027847609770807?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2983027847609770807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=2983027847609770807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/2983027847609770807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/2983027847609770807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/11/trunk-or-treat.html' title='Trunk or Treat'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OTiJUoyadhM/TrgTv0vBdsI/AAAAAAAAGYg/J0pqhYX6h40/s72-c/D70_4472.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-7448099505780958491</id><published>2011-11-03T21:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T11:31:32.837-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beau'/><title type='text'>Blessing Beau</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On October 23rd, we got to participate in our church's baby blessing for Beau.&amp;nbsp; There were 29 babies blessed that morning!&amp;nbsp; How's that for being fruitful &amp;amp; multiplying?&amp;nbsp; We received a faith box for Beau, which included a book to record his journey of faith &amp;amp; a letter that we are to open on his twelfth birthday.&amp;nbsp; We feel so fortunate to have such a wonderful church family in which to raise our children. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wkIKbmkCXfY/TrNNznvLxdI/AAAAAAAAGYA/0nw7kHKs4QE/s400/DSC_0132.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0BkG9gAFVsk/TrNNy55QJjI/AAAAAAAAGXw/VbK2zn7iEjM/s1600/DSC_0120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0BkG9gAFVsk/TrNNy55QJjI/AAAAAAAAGXw/VbK2zn7iEjM/s400/DSC_0120.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau Harrison, we are certainly blessed by your presence in our family, &amp;amp; we pray that the Lord continues to bless you in all that you do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ixoeqgutkTY/TrNN0oRyvAI/AAAAAAAAGYI/yPH9lEDX2lk/s1600/D70_4462.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ixoeqgutkTY/TrNN0oRyvAI/AAAAAAAAGYI/yPH9lEDX2lk/s400/D70_4462.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-7448099505780958491?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7448099505780958491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=7448099505780958491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/7448099505780958491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/7448099505780958491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/11/blessing-beau.html' title='Blessing Beau'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wkIKbmkCXfY/TrNNznvLxdI/AAAAAAAAGYA/0nw7kHKs4QE/s72-c/DSC_0132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-4997166180024204119</id><published>2011-11-01T22:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T22:28:13.146-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milestones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beau'/><title type='text'>Lock Up Your Daughters...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...because Beau is on the move!&amp;nbsp; The little man officially started crawling last Wednesday, &amp;amp; he is oh, so proud of his new skill.&amp;nbsp; This video was from Thursday, &amp;amp; his speed &amp;amp; coordination have already improved drastically.&amp;nbsp; Hello again, baby proofing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/bjtgzilp6Gc/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bjtgzilp6Gc?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bjtgzilp6Gc?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-4997166180024204119?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4997166180024204119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=4997166180024204119&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/4997166180024204119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/4997166180024204119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title='Lock Up Your Daughters...'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-6355542017650324069</id><published>2011-10-25T21:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T21:27:06.488-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Little Pumpkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A more appropriate title might be "Two Stinkers &amp;amp; a Cooperative Baby," but here are this year's pumpkin pics from the Arboretum!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We got a lot of far-off, dazed looks from Mallory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cd-Bix1jTv4/TqSWs_CEPHI/AAAAAAAAGVY/mvTQZkuBDc8/s400/D70_4294.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet Beau was just happy to play with some hay! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D2BHGH8YCUg/TqSWrh5LRNI/AAAAAAAAGUw/p5MLFhCBaAY/s1600/D70_4257.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D2BHGH8YCUg/TqSWrh5LRNI/AAAAAAAAGUw/p5MLFhCBaAY/s400/D70_4257.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There's just not much to say about trying to get good pictures of Jake.&amp;nbsp; He is a three-year-old boy.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Enough said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wvprReqZdYM/TqSWr5cYRTI/AAAAAAAAGU8/QDKdvSxCXs8/s1600/D70_4289.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wvprReqZdYM/TqSWr5cYRTI/AAAAAAAAGU8/QDKdvSxCXs8/s400/D70_4289.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jSFvQWrtdAM/TqSWsRYxOlI/AAAAAAAAGVI/DpMhnflLDPA/s1600/D70_4290.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jSFvQWrtdAM/TqSWsRYxOlI/AAAAAAAAGVI/DpMhnflLDPA/s400/D70_4290.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"It pains me to even think about cooperating!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iB6yWE-WNb0/TqWLkEgxGNI/AAAAAAAAGVg/KBq77kwoBOQ/s1600/D70_4301.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iB6yWE-WNb0/TqWLkEgxGNI/AAAAAAAAGVg/KBq77kwoBOQ/s400/D70_4301.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When in doubt, bust a move. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ej2NpJMKWQk/TqWLketmSBI/AAAAAAAAGVo/43Rz7rPMZBs/s1600/D70_4305.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ej2NpJMKWQk/TqWLketmSBI/AAAAAAAAGVo/43Rz7rPMZBs/s400/D70_4305.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This look of Beau's cracked me up!&amp;nbsp; He's probably wondering what his crazy siblings are up to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SY6UNUnVShU/TqWLlZ0g3vI/AAAAAAAAGWI/Y4h86oFhlmg/s1600/D70_4323.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SY6UNUnVShU/TqWLlZ0g3vI/AAAAAAAAGWI/Y4h86oFhlmg/s400/D70_4323.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We got tons of basically this exact pic of Beau.&amp;nbsp; Don't you just want to squeeze him? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TBQYQshwWKo/TqWLkqtuFnI/AAAAAAAAGV4/fBsJrPMg_Ow/s1600/D70_4309.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TBQYQshwWKo/TqWLkqtuFnI/AAAAAAAAGV4/fBsJrPMg_Ow/s400/D70_4309.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What you talkin' 'bout, Willis? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rQ6q3WsYRhI/TqWMTBml8hI/AAAAAAAAGWQ/90sSWJuPGuo/s1600/D70_4345.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rQ6q3WsYRhI/TqWMTBml8hI/AAAAAAAAGWQ/90sSWJuPGuo/s400/D70_4345.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A rare gem!&amp;nbsp; All three looking &amp;amp; smiling! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NcnInzQ0-1Q/TqWMUfORN4I/AAAAAAAAGW0/HEraQ2QRoEM/s1600/D70_4401.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NcnInzQ0-1Q/TqWMUfORN4I/AAAAAAAAGW0/HEraQ2QRoEM/s400/D70_4401.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My beautiful big kids pretending they were this angelic the whole time we were there &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V15o13Da-eI/TqWMUIFrzrI/AAAAAAAAGWo/vCWY-e4BZ2Y/s1600/D70_4361.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V15o13Da-eI/TqWMUIFrzrI/AAAAAAAAGWo/vCWY-e4BZ2Y/s400/D70_4361.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lAoTY1yPd2U/TqWMTbDnkrI/AAAAAAAAGWg/aPV7Rh9rk7g/s1600/D70_4358-1.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lAoTY1yPd2U/TqWMTbDnkrI/AAAAAAAAGWg/aPV7Rh9rk7g/s400/D70_4358-1.JPG" width="320" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;"Playing in the hay bale maze is much more fun, Mommy!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GpjhHglvCXc/TqWM8KHAEMI/AAAAAAAAGXc/ficwuu5M4rw/s1600/D70_4436.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GpjhHglvCXc/TqWM8KHAEMI/AAAAAAAAGXc/ficwuu5M4rw/s400/D70_4436.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UGPk09OEBv8/TqWM7SJuSnI/AAAAAAAAGXM/2teiwM8cbo0/s1600/D70_4435.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UGPk09OEBv8/TqWM7SJuSnI/AAAAAAAAGXM/2teiwM8cbo0/s400/D70_4435.JPG" width="265" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Fall from the Chamblees! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s2HTK6uB2u4/TqWM7KJYbuI/AAAAAAAAGXA/ecbo6aVpxqg/s1600/D70_4422.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s2HTK6uB2u4/TqWM7KJYbuI/AAAAAAAAGXA/ecbo6aVpxqg/s400/D70_4422.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-6355542017650324069?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6355542017650324069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=6355542017650324069&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/6355542017650324069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/6355542017650324069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/10/three-little-pumpkins.html' title='Three Little Pumpkins'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cd-Bix1jTv4/TqSWs_CEPHI/AAAAAAAAGVY/mvTQZkuBDc8/s72-c/D70_4294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-7112153170843083622</id><published>2011-10-21T21:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T21:49:18.592-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Faves:  Kid Proof</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gotta love those child lock settings on the washer &amp;amp; dryer.&amp;nbsp; They can push buttons to their hearts' content! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OdFfhJ2WIZE/TqIu-JotWhI/AAAAAAAAGUk/ASptJW4sIBk/s400/D70_4254.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-7112153170843083622?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7112153170843083622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=7112153170843083622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/7112153170843083622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/7112153170843083622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/10/friday-faves-kid-proof.html' title='Friday Faves:  Kid Proof'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OdFfhJ2WIZE/TqIu-JotWhI/AAAAAAAAGUk/ASptJW4sIBk/s72-c/D70_4254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-7475398370908576019</id><published>2011-10-20T22:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T22:06:55.518-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Caroline</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Caroline is probably the best buddy Jake &amp;amp; Mallory have &amp;amp; has been since they were born.&amp;nbsp; She's just eight months older than they are, &amp;amp; since her mommy &amp;amp; I are friends, the kids have spent a lot of time together.&amp;nbsp; Many of our outings to the zoo, the mall, parks &amp;amp; lots of other fun places are with Caroline, her mommy &amp;amp; her little brother.&amp;nbsp; Ty is seven months older than Beau, &amp;amp; I hope they develop just as special a friendship as their older siblings have.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here are the three musketeers giggling over their cookie-covered faces at small group last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UVjhaox68vw/TqDgTNK2z7I/AAAAAAAAGUY/NVRd57GBk2s/s400/D70_4151.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-7475398370908576019?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7475398370908576019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=7475398370908576019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/7475398370908576019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/7475398370908576019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/10/sweet-caroline.html' title='Sweet Caroline'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UVjhaox68vw/TqDgTNK2z7I/AAAAAAAAGUY/NVRd57GBk2s/s72-c/D70_4151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-7749328593665099877</id><published>2011-10-19T21:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T21:53:38.531-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milestones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mallory'/><title type='text'>Big Girl Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today was a big day for my big girl for a couple of reasons.&amp;nbsp; First, she's officially done with nighttime pull-ups!&amp;nbsp; Mallory has been potty-trained since January, but she was still wearing a pull-up at night "just in case."&amp;nbsp; She's been consistently dry in the morning for a while, so last night we gave those pull-ups the boot!&amp;nbsp; What could be better than more time spent wearing princess panties? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fwOCRuJsl_k/Tp-Iwc-cbeI/AAAAAAAAGSc/qbP32v_lTWs/s400/D70_4231.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wnJgIHhCMKQ/Tp-IwJRuhWI/AAAAAAAAGSU/BglCjXWINPk/s1600/D70_4242.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Second, my big girl had her first haircut today!&amp;nbsp; I know it's hard to believe she hasn't had one before now, but her curls have hidden the unevenness well, so it really wasn't necessary. &amp;nbsp; She's been feeling a little left out of the club, though, when Jake goes to get haircuts, so it was her turn.&amp;nbsp; Here are her before shots, which Jake insisted on joining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxlNx4jH1-k/Tp-IxHficAI/AAAAAAAAGS4/ZhRpkgdFinE/s1600/D70_4234.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxlNx4jH1-k/Tp-IxHficAI/AAAAAAAAGS4/ZhRpkgdFinE/s400/D70_4234.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Her curls hide the true length.&amp;nbsp; When we comb it out after baths, it reaches almost down to her little hiney! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bknpSbHO9kI/Tp-IwelrlhI/AAAAAAAAGSs/LS-IvxJb_wc/s1600/D70_4235.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bknpSbHO9kI/Tp-IwelrlhI/AAAAAAAAGSs/LS-IvxJb_wc/s400/D70_4235.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted this to feel like a special experience for her, so we headed to Sweet and Sassy for her cut.&amp;nbsp; She oohed &amp;amp; ahhed at all of the sparkly, pink things in the store when we entered.&amp;nbsp; Here's my sassy diva getting ready for her trim.&amp;nbsp; There was a monitor playing the movie Madagascar right in front of her, which kept her still &amp;amp; Jake occupied while he waited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ALcHdpA5ANQ/Tp-JRl_bIsI/AAAAAAAAGTE/5jggO2KrfaQ/s1600/IMG_0592.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ALcHdpA5ANQ/Tp-JRl_bIsI/AAAAAAAAGTE/5jggO2KrfaQ/s400/IMG_0592.JPG" width="299" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Having so much fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8tU9BcPq3jE/Tp-JRg2iABI/AAAAAAAAGTM/RCKd7KxeRqk/s1600/IMG_0593.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8tU9BcPq3jE/Tp-JRg2iABI/AAAAAAAAGTM/RCKd7KxeRqk/s400/IMG_0593.JPG" width="299" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7S-CgFPyH78/Tp-JTGz0s2I/AAAAAAAAGTo/2MNog-ypJQo/s1600/IMG_0595.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7S-CgFPyH78/Tp-JTGz0s2I/AAAAAAAAGTo/2MNog-ypJQo/s400/IMG_0595.JPG" width="299" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kZcgE9jxiZU/Tp-JR528RSI/AAAAAAAAGTg/nM-VTyp7_sQ/s1600/IMG_0594.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kZcgE9jxiZU/Tp-JR528RSI/AAAAAAAAGTg/nM-VTyp7_sQ/s400/IMG_0594.JPG" width="299" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mallory LOVED the end result, complete with a twist on top &amp;amp; glitter spray! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQL4HfVYqyM/Tp-JnZXf4dI/AAAAAAAAGT0/L0qW2dhI89c/s1600/IMG_0596.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQL4HfVYqyM/Tp-JnZXf4dI/AAAAAAAAGT0/L0qW2dhI89c/s400/IMG_0596.JPG" width="299" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beautiful girl! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zczj5tyXgFY/Tp-JnpJrr-I/AAAAAAAAGT8/FwouZ_KQ2TE/s1600/IMG_0597.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zczj5tyXgFY/Tp-JnpJrr-I/AAAAAAAAGT8/FwouZ_KQ2TE/s400/IMG_0597.JPG" width="299" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's her after shot!&amp;nbsp; The glitter hearts she got on her cheeks were quite the hit with Miss Mal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wnJgIHhCMKQ/Tp-IwJRuhWI/AAAAAAAAGSU/BglCjXWINPk/s1600/D70_4242.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wnJgIHhCMKQ/Tp-IwJRuhWI/AAAAAAAAGSU/BglCjXWINPk/s400/D70_4242.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She keeps informing me that she's a big girl.&amp;nbsp; I can't disagree.&amp;nbsp; Where did my baby go? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q_yxYrsaj3k/Tp-JnrrMCtI/AAAAAAAAGUM/s5hjKkNnUpU/s1600/IMG_0598.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q_yxYrsaj3k/Tp-JnrrMCtI/AAAAAAAAGUM/s5hjKkNnUpU/s400/IMG_0598.JPG" width="299" /&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/7293370742487879276-7749328593665099877?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7749328593665099877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=7749328593665099877&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/7749328593665099877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/7749328593665099877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/10/big-girl-stuff.html' title='Big Girl Stuff'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fwOCRuJsl_k/Tp-Iwc-cbeI/AAAAAAAAGSc/qbP32v_lTWs/s72-c/D70_4231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-1925136690588247246</id><published>2011-10-18T22:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T22:22:51.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Big Kid Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Whether they're eating a meal, playing with toys or having some TV time as in this pic, Beau loves to be right where Jake &amp;amp; Mallory are. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PiRcrqwfxLA/Tp5BysIYrOI/AAAAAAAAGSI/oXfm4mJ2L4M/s400/D70_4110.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-1925136690588247246?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1925136690588247246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=1925136690588247246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/1925136690588247246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/1925136690588247246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/10/im-big-kid-now.html' title='I&apos;m a Big Kid Now'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PiRcrqwfxLA/Tp5BysIYrOI/AAAAAAAAGSI/oXfm4mJ2L4M/s72-c/D70_4110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-2825164497611367963</id><published>2011-10-17T12:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T12:03:31.965-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping Trip Crashers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If anyone is planning a camping trip &amp;amp; would like to add in a little excitement, just call us!&amp;nbsp; Last weekend, J had to be gone Thursday-Saturday for a work retreat.&amp;nbsp; I'm usually a trooper about doing the single parent thing, but I hate doing it on a weekend.&amp;nbsp; As a solution, I invited myself &amp;amp; the kids to join my parents for some camping at Beaver's Bend State Park in Oklahoma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Don't worry, there were no tents or primitive cooking involved.&amp;nbsp; We'll do that kind of camping one day, but not yet.&amp;nbsp; My parents have a motor home, &amp;amp; it was quite full with three adults &amp;amp; three kids, but we had fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jake &amp;amp; Mal were so excited to arrive Thursday evening.&amp;nbsp; They had told their teacher &amp;amp; all of their friends over &amp;amp; over throughout the day that Mommy was picking them up &lt;i&gt;before&lt;/i&gt; nap time to go camping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3OlKRSIOI9Y/TpnnYzrNd1I/AAAAAAAAGO8/Nc98bSd1Jso/s400/D70_4156.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ci6723-0BLY/TpnnalUafbI/AAAAAAAAGPg/Mm-x_bzZJhs/s1600/D70_4168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ci6723-0BLY/TpnnalUafbI/AAAAAAAAGPg/Mm-x_bzZJhs/s400/D70_4168.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We fit a lot of exploring into our two days, collecting all kinds of pine cones, rocks, sticks &amp;amp; leaves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d3F87tvW0d4/TpnnZTUbeoI/AAAAAAAAGPI/7k6sWqghUHc/s1600/D70_4162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d3F87tvW0d4/TpnnZTUbeoI/AAAAAAAAGPI/7k6sWqghUHc/s400/D70_4162.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DnGlWjCbcjI/TpnnZxPeiVI/AAAAAAAAGPY/1m3kQdL9D2w/s1600/D70_4166.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DnGlWjCbcjI/TpnnZxPeiVI/AAAAAAAAGPY/1m3kQdL9D2w/s400/D70_4166.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Though I don't have pictures to prove it, we saw a good bit of wildlife as well:&amp;nbsp; deer, raccoons, armadillos &amp;amp; a huge tarantula.&amp;nbsp; Yuck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In between treks outside, the kids entertained themselves in the floor of the motor home with Nana's alphabet &amp;amp; number cards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ZC4RTd5aNs/TpnqNjuvXEI/AAAAAAAAGQQ/_NCRuMDPf-c/s1600/D70_4176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ZC4RTd5aNs/TpnqNjuvXEI/AAAAAAAAGQQ/_NCRuMDPf-c/s400/D70_4176.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZbXgW-GzmYw/TpnqMEK3plI/AAAAAAAAGPs/iPJJN9UeU-o/s1600/D70_4170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZbXgW-GzmYw/TpnqMEK3plI/AAAAAAAAGPs/iPJJN9UeU-o/s400/D70_4170.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau did a lot of chillin'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BVymAaOx_jE/Tpnri8u7ImI/AAAAAAAAGQc/m-K5uJ0i6Jc/s1600/D70_4177.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BVymAaOx_jE/Tpnri8u7ImI/AAAAAAAAGQc/m-K5uJ0i6Jc/s400/D70_4177.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We also found a fun, little playground that we could walk to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vcz2XYiB84M/TpnqMuxUYfI/AAAAAAAAGP4/UzquyVOTL30/s1600/D70_4173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vcz2XYiB84M/TpnqMuxUYfI/AAAAAAAAGP4/UzquyVOTL30/s400/D70_4173.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4CjXFv9XwuE/TpnqNDNYyRI/AAAAAAAAGQE/5zXS1AYs3Y8/s1600/D70_4174.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4CjXFv9XwuE/TpnqNDNYyRI/AAAAAAAAGQE/5zXS1AYs3Y8/s400/D70_4174.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PQpu8YEuNlM/TpnrjKU3QMI/AAAAAAAAGQs/BEmhFMAb5n0/s1600/D70_4179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PQpu8YEuNlM/TpnrjKU3QMI/AAAAAAAAGQs/BEmhFMAb5n0/s400/D70_4179.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When I was growing up, my family went with our church to Beaver's Bend each fall for a family retreat.&amp;nbsp; We rode this little train each year with our good friends, the Beckmons.&amp;nbsp; I babysat their girls when they were little &amp;amp; considered them my babies.&amp;nbsp; The Beckmons (minus Morgan who's away at college) camped with us last weekend, &amp;amp; Mackenzie joined us for my kids' first time on the train.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jake &amp;amp; "Miss Kenzie," as he calls her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xjD5TbPmaq0/TpnrkBI3-oI/AAAAAAAAGRA/pE39cQBSFno/s1600/D70_4183.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xjD5TbPmaq0/TpnrkBI3-oI/AAAAAAAAGRA/pE39cQBSFno/s400/D70_4183.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau, me &amp;amp; Mallory &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gCmWddvqBes/TpnstHO9r8I/AAAAAAAAGRM/eu_Ucps5UiI/s1600/D70_4184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gCmWddvqBes/TpnstHO9r8I/AAAAAAAAGRM/eu_Ucps5UiI/s400/D70_4184.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mallory &amp;amp; Nana &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UEC43QhbM-w/TpnstWh6bJI/AAAAAAAAGRc/L0E2Lrspw9c/s1600/D70_4186.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UEC43QhbM-w/TpnstWh6bJI/AAAAAAAAGRc/L0E2Lrspw9c/s400/D70_4186.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's me with Morgan &amp;amp; Mackenzie, circa 1999, I believe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F8nRP5H3ND4/TpxegJLtk2I/AAAAAAAAGR8/sJ3K0ohax7M/s1600/IMG_0587.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F8nRP5H3ND4/TpxegJLtk2I/AAAAAAAAGR8/sJ3K0ohax7M/s400/IMG_0587.JPG" width="400" /&gt;t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, we had to recreate history!&amp;nbsp; Here's Mackenzie with Beau, Mallory &amp;amp; Jake, 2011. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vHG3nb5Q9V8/TpnsuYT-l1I/AAAAAAAAGRk/VSLa8WwN7Sg/s1600/D70_4189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vHG3nb5Q9V8/TpnsuYT-l1I/AAAAAAAAGRk/VSLa8WwN7Sg/s400/D70_4189.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau cuddling with Nana before heading home.&amp;nbsp; Papa was there too, but somehow he escaped all of my pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vYD-k9cxl0c/TpnsuorWCnI/AAAAAAAAGR0/OIRsJ87f1A8/s1600/D70_4194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vYD-k9cxl0c/TpnsuorWCnI/AAAAAAAAGR0/OIRsJ87f1A8/s400/D70_4194.JPG" width="400" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jake &amp;amp; Mallory can't stop talking about camping in "Hokahoma" &amp;amp; have pretended to be Mr. Greg, Mrs. Laurie &amp;amp; Miss Kenzie all week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NR8NLRH2tIk/Tpnrj253NuI/AAAAAAAAGQ0/cOErhzSvHgM/s1600/D70_4182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NR8NLRH2tIk/Tpnrj253NuI/AAAAAAAAGQ0/cOErhzSvHgM/s400/D70_4182.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks, Nana &amp;amp; Papa, for letting us tag along! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-2825164497611367963?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2825164497611367963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=2825164497611367963&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/2825164497611367963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/2825164497611367963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/10/camping-trip-crashers.html' title='Camping Trip Crashers'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3OlKRSIOI9Y/TpnnYzrNd1I/AAAAAAAAGO8/Nc98bSd1Jso/s72-c/D70_4156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-7234602264947384761</id><published>2011-10-13T11:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T11:34:41.831-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beau'/><title type='text'>Beau Harrison at 7 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My baby boy is seven months old!&amp;nbsp; I feel like the last month has come with lots of changes, &amp;amp; he suddenly seems so much older to me.&amp;nbsp; Before we get to the details, this little photo series from his seven month pics with the hippo chair crack me up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am Beau!&amp;nbsp; Hear me roar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X-U0XRcad-0/TpcG5USm1RI/AAAAAAAAGMs/BIdlfTy3ymw/s400/D70_4203.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Louder, you say?&amp;nbsp; Okay, how's this? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h8hpNHgXsvw/TpcG5gCe1xI/AAAAAAAAGM0/uI7oiS9bFds/s1600/D70_4204.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h8hpNHgXsvw/TpcG5gCe1xI/AAAAAAAAGM0/uI7oiS9bFds/s400/D70_4204.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now that the roaring is out of my system, here's my sweet boy face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ywt5TZocFas/TpcG5wKmlYI/AAAAAAAAGNE/N61AbFZSnAE/s1600/D70_4205.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ywt5TZocFas/TpcG5wKmlYI/AAAAAAAAGNE/N61AbFZSnAE/s400/D70_4205.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, you wanted smiles?&amp;nbsp; Why didn't you say so? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YUAJ5GuoOqQ/TpcG6rxPtjI/AAAAAAAAGNQ/eAox2bwuiX0/s1600/D70_4206.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YUAJ5GuoOqQ/TpcG6rxPtjI/AAAAAAAAGNQ/eAox2bwuiX0/s400/D70_4206.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here you go! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vhG8RdhU-2Y/TpcHcV0WmUI/AAAAAAAAGNc/rlqKsCQ3EN4/s1600/D70_4207.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vhG8RdhU-2Y/TpcHcV0WmUI/AAAAAAAAGNc/rlqKsCQ3EN4/s400/D70_4207.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;King of the mountain! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UrMJ8Jlw8RE/TpcHcuwKnaI/AAAAAAAAGNs/8LqXwyYUDDI/s1600/D70_4216.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UrMJ8Jlw8RE/TpcHcuwKnaI/AAAAAAAAGNs/8LqXwyYUDDI/s400/D70_4216.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I save the best smiles for Jake &amp;amp; Mal! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7PU9Eq4L7IA/TpcHda36BbI/AAAAAAAAGN0/a4JsEK10PH4/s1600/D70_4218.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7PU9Eq4L7IA/TpcHda36BbI/AAAAAAAAGN0/a4JsEK10PH4/s400/D70_4218.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I weighed Beau at home this week, &amp;amp; he's at 16 lb 10 oz.&amp;nbsp; My long, lanky boy is wearing all of his brother's 12-month hand-me-downs, but can still wear his 9-month summer clothes on warm days.&amp;nbsp; I have a feeling that his clothes this winter will all be rather baggy, because he's really not that big around, just long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BXGjY4sNSeY/TpcIo1vZdEI/AAAAAAAAGO0/NfIicJz_Lns/s1600/D70_4199.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BXGjY4sNSeY/TpcIo1vZdEI/AAAAAAAAGO0/NfIicJz_Lns/s400/D70_4199.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau has some new skills this month, one of which is sitting up unsupported. &amp;nbsp; Just a week or two ago, it was necessary to keep a Boppy pillow behind him when he sat on the floor to play, but now he can sit for long periods on his own.&amp;nbsp; When he does lay down, it's a bit more controlled instead of a crashing fall backward.&amp;nbsp; As you can see here, he's a big fan of his lovies &amp;amp; pacis.&amp;nbsp; He can put his paci in by himself when he wants to, which is very helpful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AFXFFlh_3O8/TpcHdmNaenI/AAAAAAAAGOA/zRkorCvHXRQ/s1600/D70_4114.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AFXFFlh_3O8/TpcHdmNaenI/AAAAAAAAGOA/zRkorCvHXRQ/s400/D70_4114.JPG" width="265" /&gt;t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He's almost ready to adding crawling to his repertoire, but hasn't quite done it yet.&amp;nbsp; Beau can pull himself forward some with his arms while lying on his tummy &amp;amp; has mastered getting up onto his hands &amp;amp; knees.&amp;nbsp; As soon as he coordinates the movement of those limbs to crawl, I think I'll have a hard time catching him.&amp;nbsp; He's super fast, even when he's just rolling &amp;amp; scooting!&amp;nbsp; I often find him like this, stuck under a piece of furniture, trying to figure out how to keep going. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DfTHsx_1F-I/TpcIoqsoeTI/AAAAAAAAGOk/ikowzLP5LAI/s1600/D70_4197.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DfTHsx_1F-I/TpcIoqsoeTI/AAAAAAAAGOk/ikowzLP5LAI/s400/D70_4197.JPG" width="400" /&gt;t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau is an eating champ, &amp;amp; loves his meal times!&amp;nbsp; I gave him Puffs for the first time this week.&amp;nbsp; It takes him a while to chase them around the tray, but he has successfully gotten some into his mouth &amp;amp; thinks they're wonderful.&amp;nbsp; He's also starting to sip water from a sippy cup at meals while Mommy holds it for him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jdG-UC4_gm0/TpcIndqGg0I/AAAAAAAAGOc/T_6jAZCyVRc/s1600/D70_4146.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jdG-UC4_gm0/TpcIndqGg0I/AAAAAAAAGOc/T_6jAZCyVRc/s400/D70_4146.JPG" width="400" /&gt;t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau loves the outdoors, whether he's feeling the grass on his toes or going for a stroller ride.&amp;nbsp; Other favorite activities include being read to, playing with toys on the floor &amp;amp; pretty much anything involving his big brother &amp;amp; sister.&amp;nbsp; Beau babbles loudly all day long, &amp;amp; has said "Da-da" a few times, so I'm letting Justin count that as his first word.&amp;nbsp; To my credit, I distinctly heard a "Ma" when he was fussing for me to get him up from his nap yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DRZtYGdWRWo/TpcInETQubI/AAAAAAAAGOM/SkrlsWSG8Pg/s1600/D70_4138-1.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DRZtYGdWRWo/TpcInETQubI/AAAAAAAAGOM/SkrlsWSG8Pg/s400/D70_4138-1.JPG" width="265" /&gt;t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Beau Harrison, you are such a ray of sunshine in our family!&amp;nbsp; We love your sweet personality &amp;amp; your big, gummy grins.&amp;nbsp; We thank God daily for blessing us with you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-7234602264947384761?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7234602264947384761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=7234602264947384761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/7234602264947384761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/7234602264947384761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/10/beau-harrison-at-7-months.html' title='Beau Harrison at 7 Months'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X-U0XRcad-0/TpcG5USm1RI/AAAAAAAAGMs/BIdlfTy3ymw/s72-c/D70_4203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-8521156786888980727</id><published>2011-10-12T21:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T21:47:50.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'>South of the Border</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For any die-hard Chamblee Life fans, I apologize for my lack of blogging lately.&amp;nbsp; I feel like life is just so busy these days that I hardly have time to sit down, much less blog.&amp;nbsp; From what I hear though, that doesn't really change for at least the next eighteen years or so.&amp;nbsp; I guess I'd better find a way to make it work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A couple of weeks ago, J &amp;amp; I escaped the chaos for a few days of relaxation in Cabo San Lucas, Mexico.&amp;nbsp; It was so beautiful, &amp;amp; just what we needed to slow down &amp;amp; relax for a bit.&amp;nbsp; We took tons of pictures, but I've tried to select a few of the best &amp;amp; will let them do most of the talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The waves on the beach at our resort were insanely huge, &amp;amp; since the shore is lined with lots of jagged rocks, there is no swimming allowed.&amp;nbsp; We knew that before going, so it was fine, &amp;amp; we enjoyed just walking on the shore &amp;amp; taking in the beauty when we weren't sitting by the pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KekSTgbxJOQ/TpULVlSulLI/AAAAAAAAGJg/7lB0TwZzVrU/s400/D70_3894.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Views from our balcony: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-26JsD8xihb4/TpULUQI-bGI/AAAAAAAAGI8/2tXA70mzTAc/s1600/D70_3876.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-26JsD8xihb4/TpULUQI-bGI/AAAAAAAAGI8/2tXA70mzTAc/s400/D70_3876.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OyAO_CpzEFE/TpULUpNjEBI/AAAAAAAAGJI/WowDX0MayN0/s1600/D70_3877.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OyAO_CpzEFE/TpULUpNjEBI/AAAAAAAAGJI/WowDX0MayN0/s400/D70_3877.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1e4PKvF4nbw/TpULVHs1KZI/AAAAAAAAGJU/r6ANy4vLXn0/s1600/D70_3889.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1e4PKvF4nbw/TpULVHs1KZI/AAAAAAAAGJU/r6ANy4vLXn0/s400/D70_3889.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The resort at night &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-syjiWad205U/TpUMnrqNkaI/AAAAAAAAGKQ/c-ApHTU3eYs/s1600/D70_3914.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-syjiWad205U/TpUMnrqNkaI/AAAAAAAAGKQ/c-ApHTU3eYs/s400/D70_3914.JPG" width="400" /&gt;c&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cacti!&amp;nbsp; I realize it's a bit ridiculous to be impressed by each cactus when in Mexico.&amp;nbsp; There are &lt;i&gt;lots&lt;/i&gt;!&amp;nbsp; But they were all just so unique &amp;amp; pretty in their own way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dsjiCu2E2JM/TpUMmku298I/AAAAAAAAGJs/7omt80mobP0/s1600/D70_3905.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dsjiCu2E2JM/TpUMmku298I/AAAAAAAAGJs/7omt80mobP0/s400/D70_3905.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NNkKnthVkDw/TpUMmylk-WI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/rHwrGRRNQZE/s1600/D70_3906.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NNkKnthVkDw/TpUMmylk-WI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/rHwrGRRNQZE/s400/D70_3906.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_3VLW0SctaA/TpUMnEgo7JI/AAAAAAAAGKE/koGqfOaYaKY/s1600/D70_3908.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_3VLW0SctaA/TpUMnEgo7JI/AAAAAAAAGKE/koGqfOaYaKY/s400/D70_3908.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Amidst all the relaxation, we made time for some silliness as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w1XlariXYkI/TpZLn0K_G6I/AAAAAAAAGLA/lWZcXd0vW4g/s1600/D70_3946.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w1XlariXYkI/TpZLn0K_G6I/AAAAAAAAGLA/lWZcXd0vW4g/s400/D70_3946.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m8kh-VozkUo/TpZLmaF_lPI/AAAAAAAAGKc/UjnNsJT0qEk/s1600/D70_3919.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m8kh-VozkUo/TpZLmaF_lPI/AAAAAAAAGKc/UjnNsJT0qEk/s400/D70_3919.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dqZXd3ZDk9w/TpZLmhHKl-I/AAAAAAAAGKo/oxpiT7oGf5g/s1600/D70_3940.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dqZXd3ZDk9w/TpZLmhHKl-I/AAAAAAAAGKo/oxpiT7oGf5g/s400/D70_3940.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;See what I mean?&amp;nbsp; The cacti are just cool! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHMeAzY_TjE/TpZLnEE_xcI/AAAAAAAAGK0/yGqcbw1PNj4/s1600/D70_3943.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fpc4VsP-1yc/TpZNE7QcqiI/AAAAAAAAGL8/h2pfG8m8ADY/s1600/D70_4017.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fpc4VsP-1yc/TpZNE7QcqiI/AAAAAAAAGL8/h2pfG8m8ADY/s400/D70_4017.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This picture of me made me laugh at myself.&amp;nbsp; When will the inner cheerleader ever die?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vnQiYS2Rh6A/TpZNFACj9pI/AAAAAAAAGMM/cmg6jg5UbpU/s1600/D70_4019.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vnQiYS2Rh6A/TpZNFACj9pI/AAAAAAAAGMM/cmg6jg5UbpU/s400/D70_4019.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bh6YzlykKoE/TpZNGaVt9MI/AAAAAAAAGMU/gc-7bUHmFvI/s1600/D70_4045.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bh6YzlykKoE/TpZNGaVt9MI/AAAAAAAAGMU/gc-7bUHmFvI/s400/D70_4045.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you, honey, for an amazing vacation!&amp;nbsp; And a huge thanks to my parents for taking care of our kids while we were away.&amp;nbsp; They had a great time with you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-8521156786888980727?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8521156786888980727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=8521156786888980727&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/8521156786888980727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/8521156786888980727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/10/south-of-border.html' title='South of the Border'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KekSTgbxJOQ/TpULVlSulLI/AAAAAAAAGJg/7lB0TwZzVrU/s72-c/D70_3894.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-2505943747097096697</id><published>2011-10-01T22:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T22:26:04.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Cool Dude</title><content type='html'>&lt;img width='320' src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-_UdJaSqOrkY/TofZyRVgPZI/AAAAAAAAGI0/GoNe9NhGvUU/img_20.jpg'&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-2505943747097096697?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2505943747097096697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=2505943747097096697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/2505943747097096697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/2505943747097096697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/10/one-cool-dude.html' title='One Cool Dude'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-_UdJaSqOrkY/TofZyRVgPZI/AAAAAAAAGI0/GoNe9NhGvUU/s72-c/img_20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-2322891007194589813</id><published>2011-09-29T22:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T22:13:36.579-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jake'/><title type='text'>Jake's Jabberings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When I picked the kids up from school today, Jake asked if I would turn the DVD player on for him.&amp;nbsp; I replied that we were only driving a few minutes to get to the frozen yogurt shop where we were meeting Daddy, so we didn't need to watch a movie right then.&amp;nbsp; "Besides," I said, "I want to hear all about your day!"&amp;nbsp; His retort?&amp;nbsp; "Um, check my folder."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Little stinker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tepi5UXz-Bw/ToUzJeO0u2I/AAAAAAAAGIw/0N7DomETTEU/s400/D70_3743.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-2322891007194589813?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2322891007194589813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=2322891007194589813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/2322891007194589813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/2322891007194589813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/09/jakes-jabberings.html' title='Jake&apos;s Jabberings'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tepi5UXz-Bw/ToUzJeO0u2I/AAAAAAAAGIw/0N7DomETTEU/s72-c/D70_3743.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-3335978365091842573</id><published>2011-09-29T16:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T16:12:39.712-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Yummy to My Tummy:  Lemon Icebox Pie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*This is Justin's favorite pie.&amp;nbsp; His mom shared the recipe with me when we got married, &amp;amp; it's always a crowd pleaser!&amp;nbsp; My two kitchen assistants helped me whip one up for Daddy last week.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lemon Icebox Pie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1 sleeve of graham crackers &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;6 T butter, melted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1/4 C sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1 can sweetened condensed milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1/2 C fresh squeezed lemon juice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1 tsp grated lemon rind &lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2 egg yolks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Place graham crackers in a plastic bag, seal &amp;amp; crush with a rolling pin or the flat side of a meat tenderizer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-25kvp3oPO-8/ToTWXT7z0CI/AAAAAAAAGIQ/MMxOmz1YgOo/s400/D70_3869.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NePHKfVR13Y/ToTWXFIExyI/AAAAAAAAGII/Dco0H-chh6c/s1600/D70_3870.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NePHKfVR13Y/ToTWXFIExyI/AAAAAAAAGII/Dco0H-chh6c/s400/D70_3870.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N7f6LCvzqi0/ToTW0-6Rh1I/AAAAAAAAGIY/Es1LaTGWNMo/s1600/D70_3868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N7f6LCvzqi0/ToTW0-6Rh1I/AAAAAAAAGIY/Es1LaTGWNMo/s400/D70_3868.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mix cracker crumbs, butter &amp;amp; sugar.&amp;nbsp; Press into a greased pie plate.&amp;nbsp; Bake for eight minutes at 350 degrees.&amp;nbsp; Cool completely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-njQWRTri5Rw/ToTW1FPULgI/AAAAAAAAGIg/1G2F1ixA_aQ/s1600/D70_3873.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-njQWRTri5Rw/ToTW1FPULgI/AAAAAAAAGIg/1G2F1ixA_aQ/s400/D70_3873.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Combine condensed milk, lemon juice, lemon rind &amp;amp; egg yolks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0WfGCpp5TE/ToTWWkgNnkI/AAAAAAAAGH4/SRXSOj_PLKc/s400/D70_3872.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N96Zb8Y0sH4/ToTWW8k6n7I/AAAAAAAAGIA/mL1tfHa08ZQ/s1600/D70_3871.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N96Zb8Y0sH4/ToTWW8k6n7I/AAAAAAAAGIA/mL1tfHa08ZQ/s400/D70_3871.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pour into cooled graham crust.&amp;nbsp; Cover &amp;amp; refrigerate several hours.&amp;nbsp; Top with cool whip &amp;amp; serve. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_EgfGJtvpzc/ToTW1RMfDUI/AAAAAAAAGIo/2ffXjaRv_Xs/s1600/D70_3875.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_EgfGJtvpzc/ToTW1RMfDUI/AAAAAAAAGIo/2ffXjaRv_Xs/s400/D70_3875.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-3335978365091842573?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3335978365091842573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=3335978365091842573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/3335978365091842573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/3335978365091842573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/09/yummy-to-my-tummy-lemon-icebox-pie.html' title='Yummy to My Tummy:  Lemon Icebox Pie'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-25kvp3oPO-8/ToTWXT7z0CI/AAAAAAAAGIQ/MMxOmz1YgOo/s72-c/D70_3869.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-5126080023285654984</id><published>2011-09-23T14:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T14:05:44.031-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Papa &amp;amp; Nana came for a visit on Labor Day, &amp;amp; we all enjoyed having a lazy day spent outside.&amp;nbsp; It was one of the first days with cooler weather, &amp;amp; we spent it at the park, in the back yard &amp;amp; eating meals on the porch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Goofy grin from my big girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KUegCnNvDlY/TnubAKnB9cI/AAAAAAAAGHI/cvcOvOlPWbE/s400/D70_3786.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jake is always jumping off of something.&amp;nbsp; It'll be a wonder if that kid survives his childhood without several broken limbs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mFNvO7kOK7Q/Tnua_cUKNLI/AAAAAAAAGGw/1gwzwzogFY0/s1600/D70_3795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mFNvO7kOK7Q/Tnua_cUKNLI/AAAAAAAAGGw/1gwzwzogFY0/s400/D70_3795.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BPcgwktk0Ek/Tnua_mgENtI/AAAAAAAAGG4/5UmRaTON2Qo/s1600/D70_3794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BPcgwktk0Ek/Tnua_mgENtI/AAAAAAAAGG4/5UmRaTON2Qo/s400/D70_3794.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one captures Jake perfectly - crazy man! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yEvXEx1SJ5I/Tnua_zWZn8I/AAAAAAAAGHA/OcUPlnEFLQI/s1600/D70_3792.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yEvXEx1SJ5I/Tnua_zWZn8I/AAAAAAAAGHA/OcUPlnEFLQI/s400/D70_3792.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; my littlest sweetie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hve9ulz8ZKc/TnucSJY61UI/AAAAAAAAGHo/VQ1-pdM6_yA/s1600/D70_3760.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hve9ulz8ZKc/TnucSJY61UI/AAAAAAAAGHo/VQ1-pdM6_yA/s400/D70_3760.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Silly boy trying to hide from the camera &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2jU3v_VcHCk/TnucRHRzKpI/AAAAAAAAGHQ/_KiJfGeliy0/s1600/D70_3778.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2jU3v_VcHCk/TnucRHRzKpI/AAAAAAAAGHQ/_KiJfGeliy0/s400/D70_3778.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hanging out with Nana &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-djxvu1p7JY4/TnucRSvVkDI/AAAAAAAAGHY/xHFG7PL3yV4/s1600/D70_3776.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-djxvu1p7JY4/TnucRSvVkDI/AAAAAAAAGHY/xHFG7PL3yV4/s400/D70_3776.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ta-da!&amp;nbsp; Mal lives her life as if she's center stage in some grand production. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d0f7IvxqVWk/TnucR6pBJBI/AAAAAAAAGHg/893yhBBSZ64/s1600/D70_3774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d0f7IvxqVWk/TnucR6pBJBI/AAAAAAAAGHg/893yhBBSZ64/s400/D70_3774.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just loved their determined expressions in this one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pebq3mZvUKQ/Tnu1wh4DymI/AAAAAAAAGHw/mFVF2lA6Eps/s1600/D70_3754.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pebq3mZvUKQ/Tnu1wh4DymI/AAAAAAAAGHw/mFVF2lA6Eps/s400/D70_3754.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hooray for lazy days! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-5126080023285654984?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5126080023285654984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=5126080023285654984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/5126080023285654984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/5126080023285654984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/09/lazy-day.html' title='Lazy Day'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KUegCnNvDlY/TnubAKnB9cI/AAAAAAAAGHI/cvcOvOlPWbE/s72-c/D70_3786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-8233725739741600773</id><published>2011-09-20T15:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T15:54:11.852-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gooberific</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Gooberific" is a term Justin &amp;amp; I often use to describe the kids when they're being particularly silly.&amp;nbsp; They think this label is hilarious &amp;amp; love to call us goobers in return.&amp;nbsp; One day a week or so ago, Justin found Jake reading with his glasses on like this: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKT5vKaKf-Y/Tnj6QKWIQlI/AAAAAAAAGGg/VNrZG1tA8QI/s400/D70_3836.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He snapped these pictures of Jake's silly behavior &amp;amp; then was hired by Jake as the official photographer for his little reading group. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ztlBKLF9eE/Tnj6QUsMySI/AAAAAAAAGGo/xAIAqeMXVVs/s1600/D70_3835.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ztlBKLF9eE/Tnj6QUsMySI/AAAAAAAAGGo/xAIAqeMXVVs/s400/D70_3835.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At Jake's request, J took pics of Curious George, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JPoMqxfAUiw/Tnj4fMt7J9I/AAAAAAAAGFw/m9898wBdCAI/s1600/D70_3844.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JPoMqxfAUiw/Tnj4fMt7J9I/AAAAAAAAGFw/m9898wBdCAI/s400/D70_3844.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Monkey, Lamb, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pAlR8BVpyvc/Tnj4e2R3MsI/AAAAAAAAGFo/dS5Lp3Rfh_c/s1600/D70_3845.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pAlR8BVpyvc/Tnj4e2R3MsI/AAAAAAAAGFo/dS5Lp3Rfh_c/s400/D70_3845.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i1XbqBEf4v4/Tnj4euTjr6I/AAAAAAAAGFg/PHAf-oeiXTM/s1600/D70_3846.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i1XbqBEf4v4/Tnj4euTjr6I/AAAAAAAAGFg/PHAf-oeiXTM/s400/D70_3846.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Foo Foo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-myA1Qe1yItA/Tnj5s29ggsI/AAAAAAAAGGQ/ZLifWd0EOCQ/s1600/D70_3840.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-myA1Qe1yItA/Tnj5s29ggsI/AAAAAAAAGGQ/ZLifWd0EOCQ/s400/D70_3840.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Llama Llama, Roarbert, the other monkey &amp;amp; Mal's doggie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Now just one of me," he ended with.&amp;nbsp; If that's not a goober, I don't know what is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vn_ix-30yuw/Tnj4eQQLX0I/AAAAAAAAGFY/GzxFAiFbJvg/s1600/D70_3847.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vn_ix-30yuw/Tnj4eQQLX0I/AAAAAAAAGFY/GzxFAiFbJvg/s400/D70_3847.JPG" width="265" /&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/7293370742487879276-8233725739741600773?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8233725739741600773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=8233725739741600773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/8233725739741600773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/8233725739741600773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/09/gooberific.html' title='Gooberific'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKT5vKaKf-Y/Tnj6QKWIQlI/AAAAAAAAGGg/VNrZG1tA8QI/s72-c/D70_3836.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-4830432178826426992</id><published>2011-09-17T22:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T22:34:28.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mal's Musings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After dinner Thursday night, I let the kids each choose a small item for dessert.&amp;nbsp; When Mal opted for candy, I held out a (bite-size) Snickers &amp;amp; a 3 Musketeers for her to choose from.&amp;nbsp; "3 Musketeers!" she shouted happily.&amp;nbsp; After I opened it &amp;amp; handed it to her, she gasped, "Oh no, only one 'keteer!"&amp;nbsp; I guess she thought she was actually getting three pieces.&amp;nbsp; Oops!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v0U6Sx8wSz8/TnVl32kURwI/AAAAAAAAGFQ/xIJsiJ1Bleo/s400/D70_3419.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-4830432178826426992?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4830432178826426992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=4830432178826426992&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/4830432178826426992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/4830432178826426992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/09/mals-musings.html' title='Mal&apos;s Musings'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v0U6Sx8wSz8/TnVl32kURwI/AAAAAAAAGFQ/xIJsiJ1Bleo/s72-c/D70_3419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-3929868489145560001</id><published>2011-09-15T21:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T21:14:21.179-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beau'/><title type='text'>Beau Harrison at 6 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau is half a year old!&amp;nbsp; I can't believe how big he's getting so fast!&amp;nbsp; Here are his stats, as of Monday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Weight - 16 lb 2 oz (27%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Height - 26.5 inches (55%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Head - 17.75 inches (85%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aZHSqIFZjss/TnJ52bNjYrI/AAAAAAAAGFA/zIoIsEyIMd0/s400/D70_3856.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7YsaIwbM5FU/TnJ52K4MLrI/AAAAAAAAGE4/TTDChNrDsPw/s1600/D70_3861.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7YsaIwbM5FU/TnJ52K4MLrI/AAAAAAAAGE4/TTDChNrDsPw/s400/D70_3861.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He had to endure four shots at his check-up on Monday, which left him with a foul mood &amp;amp; slight fever on Tuesday, but he's back to his smiling self now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l62_hiP6RJs/TnJ52nQF8eI/AAAAAAAAGFI/KgLY44eRL3Q/s1600/D70_3854.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l62_hiP6RJs/TnJ52nQF8eI/AAAAAAAAGFI/KgLY44eRL3Q/s400/D70_3854.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These sitting pics look impressive, but he's not quite sitting up on his own yet.&amp;nbsp; We've been practicing a lot lately with either a boppy pillow or Mommy behind him, &amp;amp; he's improving daily.&amp;nbsp; Beau thinks it's great fun to get to sit up to see all of his toys! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6VMf8GEOaGU/TnJ4A-SrMtI/AAAAAAAAGDw/ujKQgMuVPL4/s1600/D70_3832.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6VMf8GEOaGU/TnJ4A-SrMtI/AAAAAAAAGDw/ujKQgMuVPL4/s400/D70_3832.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W52ihD8nyAI/TnJ4BqCK8SI/AAAAAAAAGEI/rJ0pcsPAThA/s1600/D70_3827.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W52ihD8nyAI/TnJ4BqCK8SI/AAAAAAAAGEI/rJ0pcsPAThA/s400/D70_3827.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you just want to pinch that cute belly?&amp;nbsp; It's apparently useful, because he gives great belly laughs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zm-OlJ8_Id8/TnJ4BPeIU4I/AAAAAAAAGD4/H-5xBALoaDY/s1600/D70_3831.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zm-OlJ8_Id8/TnJ4BPeIU4I/AAAAAAAAGD4/H-5xBALoaDY/s400/D70_3831.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wMnNOYMI8_Y/TnJ4BU-Q87I/AAAAAAAAGEA/hD0fiY1eDjM/s1600/D70_3830.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wMnNOYMI8_Y/TnJ4BU-Q87I/AAAAAAAAGEA/hD0fiY1eDjM/s400/D70_3830.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My big, strong boy is &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; close to crawling &amp;amp; can wiggle, scoot, pivot &amp;amp; roll his way to just about any destination.&amp;nbsp; Chasing him may count as a workout for Mommy before long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cu-rWcM3Sik/TnJ5C_FAzoI/AAAAAAAAGEo/RY83_ZYSqZ0/s1600/D70_3728.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cu-rWcM3Sik/TnJ5C_FAzoI/AAAAAAAAGEo/RY83_ZYSqZ0/s400/D70_3728.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau eats cereal with fruits or veggies three times a day, nurses after each of those meals &amp;amp; then takes a bottle before bed.&amp;nbsp; So far, he's tried carrots, peas, zucchini, avocado, yellow squash, mangoes, bananas, peaches &amp;amp; apples.&amp;nbsp; I haven't found anything he won't eat yet, so hopefully that continues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HrADNsO-vDc/TnJ5CduwgqI/AAAAAAAAGEY/6uWTMEsjXVc/s1600/D70_3739.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HrADNsO-vDc/TnJ5CduwgqI/AAAAAAAAGEY/6uWTMEsjXVc/s400/D70_3739.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our house is pretty much always loud, &amp;amp; Beau does his fair share to add to the conversation.&amp;nbsp; He squeals, babbles &amp;amp; grunts a lot while playing or watching his siblings.&amp;nbsp; This third child knows he has to speak up to be heard! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I3D9TDFJtvQ/TnJ5CBLEBSI/AAAAAAAAGEQ/SxqdYRzjp3k/s1600/D70_3779.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I3D9TDFJtvQ/TnJ5CBLEBSI/AAAAAAAAGEQ/SxqdYRzjp3k/s400/D70_3779.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As you may have seen in some of the pics, Beau tends to lean his head a bit to his right side, which our pediatrician noticed at his visit.&amp;nbsp; We're going to look into doing some occupational therapy to help correct this, but hopefully it won't be a big deal.&amp;nbsp; Jake &amp;amp; Mal both had torticollis when they were younger infants, &amp;amp; it corrected quickly with therapy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DelgiPZDf2w/TnJ5CnuIdYI/AAAAAAAAGEg/L-kAGAtGR7U/s1600/D70_3735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DelgiPZDf2w/TnJ5CnuIdYI/AAAAAAAAGEg/L-kAGAtGR7U/s400/D70_3735.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I left Beau for his first Mother's Day Out this week at church.&amp;nbsp; He behaved well but only napped for about twenty minutes while he was there &amp;amp; was a bear the rest of the day.&amp;nbsp; I'm hoping that was just leftover effects from his shots &amp;amp; not a trend we'll stay on for future weeks.&amp;nbsp; Mommy likes her breaks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxyySXa-4MY/TnJ515NR68I/AAAAAAAAGEw/u-tYEw9CbjM/s1600/D70_3700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mxyySXa-4MY/TnJ515NR68I/AAAAAAAAGEw/u-tYEw9CbjM/s400/D70_3700.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Beau Harrison, your daddy &amp;amp; I love you more than words can express.&amp;nbsp; We are so thankful that God entrusted you to our care &amp;amp; look forward to continuing to watch you grow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-3929868489145560001?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3929868489145560001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=3929868489145560001&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/3929868489145560001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/3929868489145560001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/09/beau-harrison-at-6-months.html' title='Beau Harrison at 6 Months'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aZHSqIFZjss/TnJ52bNjYrI/AAAAAAAAGFA/zIoIsEyIMd0/s72-c/D70_3856.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-7251993696880772098</id><published>2011-09-11T14:57:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T15:24:33.448-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School - Finally!</title><content type='html'>Jake &amp;amp; Mallory started their school year last week!  While I've enjoyed all of our fun summer activities, I've also been eagerly anticipating the return of the school year &amp;amp; some free time for Mommy.  School for older kids has been in session several weeks around here, but now it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; school time in our household!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday evening, we headed to school for a parent meeting &amp;amp; to meet their new teacher.  In a rare, cooperative moment, they posed for me before heading out the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tF-RXVNa2sQ/Tm0VSACVzLI/AAAAAAAAGDo/VVI7JICxKfk/s1600/D70_3799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tF-RXVNa2sQ/Tm0VSACVzLI/AAAAAAAAGDo/VVI7JICxKfk/s320/D70_3799.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651196506411486386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake was a little hesitant when we dropped them off in their classroom, but they both settled in quickly with a class full of buddies they already know.  After our meeting, I wasn't sure if I would be able to convince them to leave.  They were having a blast with a box full of animals.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t5m_EfuFfcs/Tm0VSCklTXI/AAAAAAAAGDg/3Vl7kceEF0k/s1600/D70_3801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t5m_EfuFfcs/Tm0VSCklTXI/AAAAAAAAGDg/3Vl7kceEF0k/s320/D70_3801.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651196507091979634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-711ABMAP24c/Tm0VR9Y2C4I/AAAAAAAAGDY/YXqWfddOu6k/s1600/D70_3802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-711ABMAP24c/Tm0VR9Y2C4I/AAAAAAAAGDY/YXqWfddOu6k/s320/D70_3802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651196505700567938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mallory agreed to take a pic with Mrs. Meagan, but this was the best I got.  Jake was not interested, so we'll have to try that again later.  Mrs. Meagan is so sweet, &amp;amp; they both already love her.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kvmFa-qA4SM/Tm0VRlYqXaI/AAAAAAAAGDQ/Cxxj3wZLfhU/s1600/D70_3804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kvmFa-qA4SM/Tm0VRlYqXaI/AAAAAAAAGDQ/Cxxj3wZLfhU/s320/D70_3804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651196499257351586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thursday morning, school time had arrived!  Ready to get on our way:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hoM2TeEA3f8/Tm0UbbW4jcI/AAAAAAAAGDI/IVIS2U1uzUw/s1600/D70_3811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hoM2TeEA3f8/Tm0UbbW4jcI/AAAAAAAAGDI/IVIS2U1uzUw/s320/D70_3811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651195568852602306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake went for a serious pose...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V0OIvh3US8c/Tm0UbHjquTI/AAAAAAAAGDA/WOYJ6hAWwkY/s1600/D70_3815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V0OIvh3US8c/Tm0UbHjquTI/AAAAAAAAGDA/WOYJ6hAWwkY/s320/D70_3815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651195563537512754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;while Mal smiled sweetly.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LW7Tct8pIUE/Tm0UbAHIyTI/AAAAAAAAGC4/HVEBiq7En9s/s1600/D70_3816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LW7Tct8pIUE/Tm0UbAHIyTI/AAAAAAAAGC4/HVEBiq7En9s/s320/D70_3816.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651195561538799922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She even came back for a full-length pose...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5qNfCM4Gt78/Tm0UalFbREI/AAAAAAAAGCw/bafg5pmWvV0/s1600/D70_3817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5qNfCM4Gt78/Tm0UalFbREI/AAAAAAAAGCw/bafg5pmWvV0/s320/D70_3817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651195554283865154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;unlike her mischievous brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2NXaRH_K7SQ/Tm0Tk3uO36I/AAAAAAAAGCo/uzwbLymmIAs/s1600/D70_3818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2NXaRH_K7SQ/Tm0Tk3uO36I/AAAAAAAAGCo/uzwbLymmIAs/s320/D70_3818.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651194631573921698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He thinks he's so hilarious when he runs away from the camera.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uMl_KDRf9DQ/Tm0Tk1D5wEI/AAAAAAAAGCg/Ew900rWKCPo/s1600/D70_3819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uMl_KDRf9DQ/Tm0Tk1D5wEI/AAAAAAAAGCg/Ew900rWKCPo/s320/D70_3819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651194630859505730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walking into school, new backpacks &amp;amp; lunch boxes at the ready!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X6zYP2KgK5w/Tm0TktOowiI/AAAAAAAAGCY/Yj3VXSURdZk/s1600/D70_3820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X6zYP2KgK5w/Tm0TktOowiI/AAAAAAAAGCY/Yj3VXSURdZk/s320/D70_3820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651194628757045794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had no tears from either of them, &amp;amp; they didn't seem to mind at all when Mommy &amp;amp; Daddy left.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EWt9TSJYLEY/Tm0TkYyilHI/AAAAAAAAGCQ/Pp_k0Rib9Dc/s1600/D70_3825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EWt9TSJYLEY/Tm0TkYyilHI/AAAAAAAAGCQ/Pp_k0Rib9Dc/s320/D70_3825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651194623270491250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reports from the first day were good, although Jake did fess up &amp;amp;  tell me that he &amp;amp; Tanner got in trouble for repeatedly flushing the  potties in the boys' bathroom.  Those two are often partners in crime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to a great year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-7251993696880772098?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7251993696880772098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=7251993696880772098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/7251993696880772098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/7251993696880772098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/09/back-to-school-finally.html' title='Back to School - Finally!'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tF-RXVNa2sQ/Tm0VSACVzLI/AAAAAAAAGDo/VVI7JICxKfk/s72-c/D70_3799.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-9091595564727467595</id><published>2011-09-06T14:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T14:57:53.752-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lizard Lovers</title><content type='html'>Jake &amp;amp; Mallory are very into observing wildlife of any kind, big or small, &amp;amp; there are usually at least a few things to see in our yard or the surrounding areas.  Lizards are a big hit with both of them right now.  Good thing Daddy is a pro at lizard catching.  The kids are happy to let their little friends crawl all over them, but the cute little reptiles give me the creeps if they get too close to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Mal, proudly showing me her "pet"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKtVy7rwl9w/TmZ55cVxpsI/AAAAAAAAGCA/DKX69ajEi4M/s1600/D70_3454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKtVy7rwl9w/TmZ55cVxpsI/AAAAAAAAGCA/DKX69ajEi4M/s320/D70_3454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649336810349897410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I promise that I usually clothe them, but Jake had just stripped down after swimming on this particular evening.  For that reason, some of the pics we got of him with the lizard are a bit too revealing &amp;amp; will not make the blog.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-grCMKDfCDTA/TmZ55ivw_uI/AAAAAAAAGCI/PwmbTvYLsHU/s1600/D70_3448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-grCMKDfCDTA/TmZ55ivw_uI/AAAAAAAAGCI/PwmbTvYLsHU/s320/D70_3448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649336812069519074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's to hoping that my little nature-lovers keep the creepy crawly things &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;out&lt;/span&gt; of the house!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-9091595564727467595?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/9091595564727467595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=9091595564727467595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/9091595564727467595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/9091595564727467595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/09/lizard-lovers.html' title='Lizard Lovers'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKtVy7rwl9w/TmZ55cVxpsI/AAAAAAAAGCA/DKX69ajEi4M/s72-c/D70_3454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-6869107038233830745</id><published>2011-09-02T14:47:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T15:01:24.447-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reliving a Classic</title><content type='html'>Another event that I missed posting about this summer was Jake &amp;amp; Mallory's first trip to Chuck E. Cheese.  Beau was there too, but I don't think sleeping in your car seat counts as experiencing the place.  I had at least one birthday at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CEC&lt;/span&gt; as a kid &amp;amp; attended numerous others.  Strangely, it seemed much smaller to my adult eyes than I had remembered.  To Jake &amp;amp; Mal, it was heavenly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake grinning alongside Nana as we waited for our pizza.  I was prepared for a sub-par meal just because most kid places seem to be that way, but the pizza was actually good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KNVIcbfVXh8/TmEznyL7meI/AAAAAAAAGB4/FqsD0NMTqDw/s1600/IMG_0530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KNVIcbfVXh8/TmEznyL7meI/AAAAAAAAGB4/FqsD0NMTqDw/s320/IMG_0530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647852166279043554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See?  I told you Beau came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IoBfOAPHXtU/TmEzavCjXZI/AAAAAAAAGBw/uLVTDBJNZik/s1600/IMG_0531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IoBfOAPHXtU/TmEzavCjXZI/AAAAAAAAGBw/uLVTDBJNZik/s320/IMG_0531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647851942096100754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake checking out the tunnels &amp;amp; slide&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--KbJUzG18EQ/TmEzaRztSMI/AAAAAAAAGBo/B23pMQFmo-U/s1600/IMG_0532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--KbJUzG18EQ/TmEzaRztSMI/AAAAAAAAGBo/B23pMQFmo-U/s320/IMG_0532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647851934249208002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mal climbing up with a little boost from Daddy&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Njn4xSS-6w/TmEzZxNToaI/AAAAAAAAGBg/5RZSOJdAOJc/s1600/IMG_0533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Njn4xSS-6w/TmEzZxNToaI/AAAAAAAAGBg/5RZSOJdAOJc/s320/IMG_0533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647851925498208674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, Mommy got to go in the tunnel, too.  Once Mal climbed up there, we couldn't convince her to come down.  She wasn't upset, but I think she got a little lost &amp;amp; was just content to chill up there.  We kept talking to her through the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;plexi&lt;/span&gt; glass, telling her to head for slide.  Her response was a yelled "What you said?"  I'll just say that I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;way&lt;/span&gt; too old to climb in kiddie play areas.  Those things are not exactly comfy.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BDxT1piXvkc/TmEzZlStpHI/AAAAAAAAGBY/JZ3ZClaXhdM/s1600/IMG_0543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BDxT1piXvkc/TmEzZlStpHI/AAAAAAAAGBY/JZ3ZClaXhdM/s320/IMG_0543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647851922299659378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids also enjoyed all of the arcade games &amp;amp; racked up about 400 tickets.  They left with some silly bands, a rubber lizard for each of them &amp;amp; some Smarties.  High quality prizes, in their opinions.  Thanks, Nana &amp;amp; Papa, for a fun outing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-6869107038233830745?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6869107038233830745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=6869107038233830745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/6869107038233830745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/6869107038233830745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/09/reliving-classic.html' title='Reliving a Classic'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KNVIcbfVXh8/TmEznyL7meI/AAAAAAAAGB4/FqsD0NMTqDw/s72-c/IMG_0530.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-2481926190815277572</id><published>2011-08-29T17:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T17:30:27.515-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poolside</title><content type='html'>With all of the birthday fun around our house in August, I realized that I'd neglected to post about some of our other summer fun.  So before the summer is technically over (hey, it's not Labor Day yet!), I'll try to fill in the blanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to several sweet friends of ours with pools, we had our share of swimming this year.  Jake &amp;amp; Mal were so much easier to corral in the pool this summer, partly due to age &amp;amp; partly thanks to their puddle jumpers.  I love those things!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haylee&lt;/span&gt; hosted us several times, &amp;amp; my chaotic crew had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; my two little swimmers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L9L0fGimMYU/TlwQNPvC8_I/AAAAAAAAGBA/NJASnY3IrxA/s1600/IMG_0536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L9L0fGimMYU/TlwQNPvC8_I/AAAAAAAAGBA/NJASnY3IrxA/s320/IMG_0536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646405852563960818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes Beau joined the fun, sometimes he just napped on the porch.  Either way, he was a sweet boy.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IaT5SGERIH0/TlwQxDydrXI/AAAAAAAAGBQ/kfom8QOL7vY/s1600/IMG_0534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IaT5SGERIH0/TlwQxDydrXI/AAAAAAAAGBQ/kfom8QOL7vY/s320/IMG_0534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646406467832360306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake &amp;amp; Mallory loved having picnics on the porch after swim time.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xelvUjysSSY/TlwQw1GR6XI/AAAAAAAAGBI/8CQ0vwdEJ2o/s1600/IMG_0535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xelvUjysSSY/TlwQw1GR6XI/AAAAAAAAGBI/8CQ0vwdEJ2o/s320/IMG_0535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646406463888943474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also enjoyed a morning of swimming with friends one day at Sharon's neighborhood pool.  It was such a great set-up for kids!  They had a fun little wade pool with fountains that connected to the big pool.  Mallory, off in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Malloryland&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B0yXoJ219dU/TlwQNKLvW0I/AAAAAAAAGA4/6ZFbq8VNjWI/s1600/IMG_0537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B0yXoJ219dU/TlwQNKLvW0I/AAAAAAAAGA4/6ZFbq8VNjWI/s320/IMG_0537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646405851073698626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake had fun being a bit mischievous with his friend, Sully.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZeG-U3iNrcY/TlwQMoZpsLI/AAAAAAAAGAo/MvKblUBbBuY/s1600/IMG_0539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZeG-U3iNrcY/TlwQMoZpsLI/AAAAAAAAGAo/MvKblUBbBuY/s320/IMG_0539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646405842005242034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me &amp;amp; my pool buddy&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dtw8A5Oy3T8/TlwQM1UUXxI/AAAAAAAAGAw/XRNxwSt9sj8/s1600/IMG_0538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dtw8A5Oy3T8/TlwQM1UUXxI/AAAAAAAAGAw/XRNxwSt9sj8/s320/IMG_0538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646405845472534290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also swam at Michelle's house, but I failed to get pictures that day.  Thanks, friends, for adding to our summer fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-2481926190815277572?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2481926190815277572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=2481926190815277572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/2481926190815277572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/2481926190815277572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/08/poolside.html' title='Poolside'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L9L0fGimMYU/TlwQNPvC8_I/AAAAAAAAGBA/NJASnY3IrxA/s72-c/IMG_0536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-5368878843698621114</id><published>2011-08-28T21:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T21:16:24.707-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beau's First Bites</title><content type='html'>Beau had his first taste of rice cereal on Thursday.  I had been planning to wait until he was six months old to start cereal, as I did with the twins, but he has started waking up around 5:00 in the mornings instead of sleeping until about 7:00.  He seems famished when he wakes up, &amp;amp; I can't get him settled back down without feeding him.  Not cool.  I'm hoping that adding some sustenance to his days will keep him full through the night (&amp;amp; early morning).  We'll see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was rather messy but seemed to be a fan of his cereal.  I've also tried oatmeal cereal since then, &amp;amp; he also likes it.  I'm planning to ramp up his eating pretty quickly &amp;amp; try some veggies this week.  Hopefully, we can get on some sort of a schedule before the big kids start school in a week and a half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9-_NxMXSHro/Tlr0uyvzNMI/AAAAAAAAGAg/3XVoUxhqYp4/s1600/D70_3716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9-_NxMXSHro/Tlr0uyvzNMI/AAAAAAAAGAg/3XVoUxhqYp4/s320/D70_3716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646094167595758786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UJIMg1dpERY/Tlr0uqtvfhI/AAAAAAAAGAY/-7GYA5ojJmE/s1600/D70_3720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UJIMg1dpERY/Tlr0uqtvfhI/AAAAAAAAGAY/-7GYA5ojJmE/s320/D70_3720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646094165439643154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummy!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6KW0Qk3AIYs/Tlr0uY4ahTI/AAAAAAAAGAQ/TKxTInKMzMg/s1600/D70_3722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6KW0Qk3AIYs/Tlr0uY4ahTI/AAAAAAAAGAQ/TKxTInKMzMg/s320/D70_3722.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646094160652567858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;J was out of town the day I began this venture, so I managed to feed him, take pictures &amp;amp; video the event all on my own.  How's that for multi-tasking?  Here's the video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FNapX2v0GqA?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-5368878843698621114?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5368878843698621114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=5368878843698621114&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/5368878843698621114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/5368878843698621114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/08/beaus-first-bites.html' title='Beau&apos;s First Bites'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9-_NxMXSHro/Tlr0uyvzNMI/AAAAAAAAGAg/3XVoUxhqYp4/s72-c/D70_3716.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-1898210998404149832</id><published>2011-08-23T14:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T14:31:20.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Toy Story Birthday</title><content type='html'>A week and a half later, I'm finally getting around to the kids' birthday party!  Jake &amp;amp; Mallory have both been rather obsessed with Toy Story for the last several months, so it was the obvious choice for our party theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chamblee&lt;/span&gt; family occasions do, this party had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Haylee&lt;/span&gt; Cake!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Haylee&lt;/span&gt; replicated this cake idea I'd found perfectly, &amp;amp; it was oh, so yummy.  The kids had been rattling off every character of the movie each time they talked about who would be on their cake, so this was a great solution.  The figurines allowed us to have fifteen of their "friends" included in the decor.  Much to the dismay of a couple of their guests, we didn't serve the cupcakes because I wanted Jake &amp;amp; Mal to get to keep the characters.  What is it that kids love so much about a cupcake over a piece of cake?  Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0RftqCMizLQ/TlP4PtUjMBI/AAAAAAAAGAI/h4EW2v2il1w/s1600/D70_3580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0RftqCMizLQ/TlP4PtUjMBI/AAAAAAAAGAI/h4EW2v2il1w/s320/D70_3580.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644127706772877330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the whole table setup.  Thank you, Mimi, for your decorating ideas &amp;amp; help!  We went with movie-themed food &amp;amp; had several theater candies out for sampling.  All of the kids in attendance were hilarious once they found the candy.  You could tell by the look in their eyes as they stuffed their mouths that they were wondering how long this bliss would last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wn8-p_3ludM/TlP3_xrptkI/AAAAAAAAGAA/7i-TVAg6iOA/s1600/D70_3583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wn8-p_3ludM/TlP3_xrptkI/AAAAAAAAGAA/7i-TVAg6iOA/s320/D70_3583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644127433065608770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I managed to entice them away from the candy with some fun games.  Everyone took a turn pinning the badges on Woody &amp;amp; Buzz.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IevI8fqAF64/TlP3_qxBPMI/AAAAAAAAF_4/UcBDhguTkug/s1600/D70_3591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IevI8fqAF64/TlP3_qxBPMI/AAAAAAAAF_4/UcBDhguTkug/s320/D70_3591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644127431209073858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52TEvkYMCOw/TlP3_etve0I/AAAAAAAAF_w/QGdVJaYPK7U/s1600/D70_3594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52TEvkYMCOw/TlP3_etve0I/AAAAAAAAF_w/QGdVJaYPK7U/s320/D70_3594.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644127427974101826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then they tried their hands at Toy Story 3 Memory.  Jake was a wee bit eager, if you can't tell.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-krQgtzHMJV8/TlP3_Fj8PlI/AAAAAAAAF_o/cyQifCE4dUI/s1600/D70_3597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-krQgtzHMJV8/TlP3_Fj8PlI/AAAAAAAAF_o/cyQifCE4dUI/s320/D70_3597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644127421222108754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This station was supposed to be Potato Head races to see who could put the pieces in the fastest.  The kids ended up just playing with them instead of racing, but everyone was happy with that.  Everyone except for Jake, who didn't like sharing his Potato Heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2r_8ptR2vPE/TlP25QDgCRI/AAAAAAAAF_g/CVeYeruotmg/s1600/D70_3598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2r_8ptR2vPE/TlP25QDgCRI/AAAAAAAAF_g/CVeYeruotmg/s320/D70_3598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644126221447989522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake didn't hold back in letting me know when he was ready for cake.  Here's the birthday boy being sung to.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2UZ4XO_HudI/TlP25L5q7QI/AAAAAAAAF_Y/rlRIF1aPvUI/s1600/D70_3601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2UZ4XO_HudI/TlP25L5q7QI/AAAAAAAAF_Y/rlRIF1aPvUI/s320/D70_3601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644126220333018370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Make a wish!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zBpUH0i9iSo/TlP240N3duI/AAAAAAAAF_Q/mW4yzba6HM8/s1600/D70_3602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zBpUH0i9iSo/TlP240N3duI/AAAAAAAAF_Q/mW4yzba6HM8/s320/D70_3602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644126213975275234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here's the birthday girl enjoying the spotlight during her song.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TR_rhHjBXbQ/TlP24W7pMkI/AAAAAAAAF_I/st47sLgcr7U/s1600/D70_3604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TR_rhHjBXbQ/TlP24W7pMkI/AAAAAAAAF_I/st47sLgcr7U/s320/D70_3604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644126206114214466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Make a wish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xajUsuUi1Ro/TlP1vXBiSXI/AAAAAAAAF_A/qZNh5jIucf0/s1600/D70_3606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xajUsuUi1Ro/TlP1vXBiSXI/AAAAAAAAF_A/qZNh5jIucf0/s320/D70_3606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644124952008477042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of the kids were so cute huddled together at their little tables.  Sugar rush!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qeIi_6LbLQU/TlP1vIEofuI/AAAAAAAAF-4/SvAOw50yNFo/s1600/D70_3607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qeIi_6LbLQU/TlP1vIEofuI/AAAAAAAAF-4/SvAOw50yNFo/s320/D70_3607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644124947994935010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ULNVQJ78v00/TlP1vDqHvnI/AAAAAAAAF-w/skiri0YpDrg/s1600/D70_3612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ULNVQJ78v00/TlP1vDqHvnI/AAAAAAAAF-w/skiri0YpDrg/s320/D70_3612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644124946809994866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our friends who are a bit too young for the big kid table enjoyed some sweets as well.  Emmie &amp;amp; Charlotte are sweet friends to the twins, &amp;amp; I know they'll all get even closer as they get older &amp;amp; the age gap isn't such a big deal.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fJVebQU1DwE/TlP1ukWJRXI/AAAAAAAAF-o/A3pdy_CKL1o/s1600/D70_3614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fJVebQU1DwE/TlP1ukWJRXI/AAAAAAAAF-o/A3pdy_CKL1o/s320/D70_3614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644124938404709746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_wQCTSQXFno/Tk7Q1ivfsGI/AAAAAAAAF-g/adXokJI6_j8/s1600/D70_3616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_wQCTSQXFno/Tk7Q1ivfsGI/AAAAAAAAF-g/adXokJI6_j8/s320/D70_3616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642677001419468898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally - presents!  We asked Jake &amp;amp; Mallory's guests to bring toys to be donated to patients at Medical City Children's Hospital, &amp;amp; everyone was so generous.  I can't wait to take the kids along to deliver them soon!  There was still a lot of loot from family members &amp;amp; friends for the kids to open.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Q1mNS8RVGQ/Tk7Q1elkUzI/AAAAAAAAF-Y/i6FC0XECl6U/s1600/D70_3618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Q1mNS8RVGQ/Tk7Q1elkUzI/AAAAAAAAF-Y/i6FC0XECl6U/s320/D70_3618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642677000304087858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lgoYqDP16kk/Tk7Q1eXduLI/AAAAAAAAF-Q/BGNovm8dICQ/s1600/D70_3648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lgoYqDP16kk/Tk7Q1eXduLI/AAAAAAAAF-Q/BGNovm8dICQ/s320/D70_3648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642677000244934834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EFOKILYyDB4/Tk7Q1C3cCgI/AAAAAAAAF-I/0y0-XFT0vYs/s1600/D70_3651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EFOKILYyDB4/Tk7Q1C3cCgI/AAAAAAAAF-I/0y0-XFT0vYs/s320/D70_3651.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642676992862849538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once the crowd left, Justin &amp;amp; I gave the kids their gift from us.  They each opened a basket of new sand toys &amp;amp; then were directed out to the back yard where they found a new sand box.  Their party day happened to be the only nice day we've had here in a long time since it had rained a bit, so they got to play for a long time without getting hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7civhMt4Alw/Tk7PucugXZI/AAAAAAAAF94/BRxRziah3cM/s1600/D70_3659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7civhMt4Alw/Tk7PucugXZI/AAAAAAAAF94/BRxRziah3cM/s320/D70_3659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642675780033994130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-evhcr4HT7ew/Tk7PunAypDI/AAAAAAAAF-A/p5pDbclZ9ko/s1600/D70_3655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-evhcr4HT7ew/Tk7PunAypDI/AAAAAAAAF-A/p5pDbclZ9ko/s320/D70_3655.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642675782795043890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the party, their cousin Brody stuck around with Nana &amp;amp; entertained them for a while longer.  They follow him around like little puppy dogs!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lV1Hp34ZVO8/Tk7PuC98loI/AAAAAAAAF9w/D1SSO9ehxpU/s1600/D70_3664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lV1Hp34ZVO8/Tk7PuC98loI/AAAAAAAAF9w/D1SSO9ehxpU/s320/D70_3664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642675773119436418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little brother was in the action, too!  I love this pic of him &amp;amp; Brody.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uv1Jnsacnfo/Tk7PuMpM_yI/AAAAAAAAF9o/F2yXK4E9Seg/s1600/D70_3665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uv1Jnsacnfo/Tk7PuMpM_yI/AAAAAAAAF9o/F2yXK4E9Seg/s320/D70_3665.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642675775716785954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pops &amp;amp; Mimi had flown in for the birthday weekend, &amp;amp; we enjoyed getting to spend a few days with them.  Here are the kids reading a new book with Mimi while holding new toys &amp;amp; a new pair of princess panties.  Mal is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; into her new panties &amp;amp; marvels at their awesomeness often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SyRKzoiDUfo/Tk2RiEegEvI/AAAAAAAAF9Y/Jq765XsGaF4/s1600/D70_3671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SyRKzoiDUfo/Tk2RiEegEvI/AAAAAAAAF9Y/Jq765XsGaF4/s320/D70_3671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642325922668352242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake insisted on having "the collectors," as he calls them, join him for snack time that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pHbrfG3f0yM/Tk2RiIXozsI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/husOBRP663g/s1600/D70_3676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pHbrfG3f0yM/Tk2RiIXozsI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/husOBRP663g/s320/D70_3676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642325923713306306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These floor puzzles from Uncle David &amp;amp; Aunt Debbie have also been a hit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HXVluqHbVMk/Tk2RitWlJpI/AAAAAAAAF9g/YL48yQyRe1Q/s1600/D70_3670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HXVluqHbVMk/Tk2RitWlJpI/AAAAAAAAF9g/YL48yQyRe1Q/s320/D70_3670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642325933640984210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Their actual birthday was on Monday, &amp;amp; we headed to the mall to spend some birthday money they'd received at the Disney store.  They each proudly lugged a huge Disney bag through the mall after picking out three new stuffed animals/characters each.  Jake chose &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lotso&lt;/span&gt;, Wheezy &amp;amp; Mr. Prickle Pants, all from Toy Story.  Mallory settled on Ariel, Woody &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bullseye&lt;/span&gt;.  Then we enjoyed lunch at their favorite spot &amp;amp; had a low-key family dinner that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HrCBa3qvgXk/Tk2Rh-y2leI/AAAAAAAAF9I/IeUV56IWERc/s1600/IMG_0554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HrCBa3qvgXk/Tk2Rh-y2leI/AAAAAAAAF9I/IeUV56IWERc/s320/IMG_0554.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642325921143100898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't believe my big kids are three!  I'm hoping to put together a post about each of them &amp;amp; what they're up to at this age soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-1898210998404149832?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1898210998404149832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=1898210998404149832&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/1898210998404149832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/1898210998404149832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/08/toy-story-birthday.html' title='A Toy Story Birthday'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0RftqCMizLQ/TlP4PtUjMBI/AAAAAAAAGAI/h4EW2v2il1w/s72-c/D70_3580.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-77057700655317006</id><published>2011-08-16T21:14:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T21:44:55.011-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jake &amp; Mallory are 3!</title><content type='html'>Wasn't this just yesterday?  Shouldn't they still be tiny babies?  Though there have certainly been days in the last three years that felt like they would last forever, time really has flown by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qNlr_ywYLT4/TkspDBFQTXI/AAAAAAAAF9A/oQyzYidJ9zU/s1600/IMG_2813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qNlr_ywYLT4/TkspDBFQTXI/AAAAAAAAF9A/oQyzYidJ9zU/s320/IMG_2813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641648090018499954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've blinked &amp;amp; my babies have become walking, talking, hilarious little individuals with personalities &amp;amp; opinions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hB-wwo5SrI0/TksmSkx9VOI/AAAAAAAAF8w/593S25wsQRI/s1600/D70_3572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hB-wwo5SrI0/TksmSkx9VOI/AAAAAAAAF8w/593S25wsQRI/s320/D70_3572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641645058764395746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy birthday to my two favorite three-year-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt;!  Your daddy &amp;amp; I couldn't be prouder of the big kids you're becoming.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C2NZftTy8WM/TksmSTrDFpI/AAAAAAAAF8o/eUhvIVDcRuY/s1600/D70_3677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C2NZftTy8WM/TksmSTrDFpI/AAAAAAAAF8o/eUhvIVDcRuY/s320/D70_3677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641645054172010130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We hope that this birthday held all the wonder &amp;amp; excitement you both deserve.  We sure had fun celebrating it with you!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sSbMoLLLxtU/TksmSHp-f7I/AAAAAAAAF8g/RtbQDW75L3g/s1600/D70_3678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sSbMoLLLxtU/TksmSHp-f7I/AAAAAAAAF8g/RtbQDW75L3g/s320/D70_3678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641645050946289586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These last two pics were taken on their actual birthday yesterday as they enjoyed yet another cupcake after dinner.  More on the festivities to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-77057700655317006?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/77057700655317006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=77057700655317006&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/77057700655317006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/77057700655317006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/08/jake-mallory-are-3.html' title='Jake &amp; Mallory are 3!'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qNlr_ywYLT4/TkspDBFQTXI/AAAAAAAAF9A/oQyzYidJ9zU/s72-c/IMG_2813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-4585589457177447469</id><published>2011-08-11T13:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T14:04:30.692-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beau Harrison at 5 Months</title><content type='html'>My sweet boy is five months old!  He is growing &amp;amp; changing so much each day, &amp;amp; we're having so much fun with him.  Here's his studly, contemplative pose with the hippo chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e99LF-70lfQ/TkPxRTWsXMI/AAAAAAAAF8Y/N7-EVOCX-jc/s1600/D70_3517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e99LF-70lfQ/TkPxRTWsXMI/AAAAAAAAF8Y/N7-EVOCX-jc/s320/D70_3517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639616437953518786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And there's that charming smile!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0mzd7kX0rpc/TkPxRFWC_TI/AAAAAAAAF8Q/J9MBypRFuuE/s1600/D70_3520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0mzd7kX0rpc/TkPxRFWC_TI/AAAAAAAAF8Q/J9MBypRFuuE/s320/D70_3520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639616434192710962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He had fun trying to sit &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; the chair, but he needs some work on his balancing skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JnjZnYC56-w/TkPw_kWaa7I/AAAAAAAAF8A/YM9dfOCRShI/s1600/D70_3522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JnjZnYC56-w/TkPw_kWaa7I/AAAAAAAAF8A/YM9dfOCRShI/s320/D70_3522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639616133278100402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WC1qcA-_dkU/TkPw_wg_9pI/AAAAAAAAF8I/s2MbG9jhVrc/s1600/D70_3521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WC1qcA-_dkU/TkPw_wg_9pI/AAAAAAAAF8I/s2MbG9jhVrc/s320/D70_3521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639616136543729298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beau continues to be quite the big boy!  He now weighs approximately 15 lb, but his length is what really makes clothing a challenge.  Depending on the brand, cut &amp;amp; style of the clothes, the sizes in his closet range from 3-6 months to 9 months &amp;amp; 6-12 months.  I don't know what I'm going to do when cold weather comes &amp;amp; we actually have to cover those long legs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has really changed in the last month in the way that he plays.  Beau is now much more adept at grabbing &amp;amp; pulling on toys, bringing things to his mouth &amp;amp; rolling to get something.  Sometimes, he hangs on just for fun, like he's doing here in his swing.  Silly boy!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pwp51lseRBA/TkPw_QhEQXI/AAAAAAAAF74/spT82_eVmQM/s1600/D70_3407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pwp51lseRBA/TkPw_QhEQXI/AAAAAAAAF74/spT82_eVmQM/s320/D70_3407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639616127954076018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Steam rolling is in full force, until he hits a piece of furniture.  :)  One day this week, I saw him draw his legs up under himself while laying on his tummy.  He then scooted forward just a tad.  I'm crossing my fingers that those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-crawling skills don't develop too quickly.  I'm not ready for a mobile baby!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yrlPM3-K_eI/TkPw_MaWkPI/AAAAAAAAF7w/7qYxYvJb_hI/s1600/D70_3411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yrlPM3-K_eI/TkPw_MaWkPI/AAAAAAAAF7w/7qYxYvJb_hI/s320/D70_3411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639616126852174066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Despite the look on his face here, he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt; his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;jumperoo&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; is learning how to bounce more on his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Owjme0KBR60/TkNCD7T-jtI/AAAAAAAAF7g/aw4qpReEM8Q/s1600/D70_3496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Owjme0KBR60/TkNCD7T-jtI/AAAAAAAAF7g/aw4qpReEM8Q/s320/D70_3496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639423793626517202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Handsome dude all decked out for church!  He has become very attached to his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lovies&lt;/span&gt;, especially the monkey he's holding here.  It has made sleeping without a swaddle much easier.  Beau usually goes to bed around 9:00 &amp;amp; sleeps until 7:00 or later.  We have to go in once or twice a night to give him a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;paci&lt;/span&gt; when he wakes up, but he usually goes right back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8QGvEMAwtEw/TkNCDuO4LsI/AAAAAAAAF7Y/y96cALWJS6g/s1600/D70_3505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8QGvEMAwtEw/TkNCDuO4LsI/AAAAAAAAF7Y/y96cALWJS6g/s320/D70_3505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639423790115466946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My ticklish boy loves to giggle, &amp;amp; gets cracked up by the littlest things!  The other night, I was reading him a bedtime story, &amp;amp; he laughed as I finished each page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bGFPWaDbbp4/TkNCDWik03I/AAAAAAAAF7Q/5f3R4x1xCXA/s1600/D70_3509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bGFPWaDbbp4/TkNCDWik03I/AAAAAAAAF7Q/5f3R4x1xCXA/s320/D70_3509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639423783755633522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beau has outgrown the infant tub &amp;amp; is now using the duck tub.  He loves to splash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5LOOI4expSc/TkNCEDt7MrI/AAAAAAAAF7o/l-_wbs7n1MY/s1600/D70_3421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5LOOI4expSc/TkNCEDt7MrI/AAAAAAAAF7o/l-_wbs7n1MY/s320/D70_3421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639423795882832562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We've started practicing our sitting, but he isn't really close yet.  He's plenty strong enough to hold his upper body up, but he doesn't like to bend in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FU_2CYXqzQ8/TkLuKDaswKI/AAAAAAAAF7A/uTCFjHjuc_k/s1600/D70_3526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FU_2CYXqzQ8/TkLuKDaswKI/AAAAAAAAF7A/uTCFjHjuc_k/s320/D70_3526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639331539904676002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Having fun trying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0RE5mrXTVPw/TkLuKGAPZKI/AAAAAAAAF64/cHVvJdCvYFY/s1600/D70_3528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0RE5mrXTVPw/TkLuKGAPZKI/AAAAAAAAF64/cHVvJdCvYFY/s320/D70_3528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639331540599006370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The last month has also brought a lot of changes in the interactions between Beau &amp;amp; his older siblings.  Jake in particular has started to enjoy playing with Beau much more, &amp;amp; I think Mal is finally starting to find him interesting.  They're thrilled when Beau smiles or laughs at them, &amp;amp; they like to make him happy for me when he fusses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Aq_tDBKAXL0/TkLuJ_eJBNI/AAAAAAAAF6w/2gVToS52juc/s1600/D70_3578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Aq_tDBKAXL0/TkLuJ_eJBNI/AAAAAAAAF6w/2gVToS52juc/s320/D70_3578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639331538845369554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, how I love this chubby-cheeked boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-se-UkQp0pIk/TkLuKT3C5iI/AAAAAAAAF7I/bpRAXukTBIo/s1600/D70_3515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-se-UkQp0pIk/TkLuKT3C5iI/AAAAAAAAF7I/bpRAXukTBIo/s320/D70_3515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639331544318535202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-4585589457177447469?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4585589457177447469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=4585589457177447469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/4585589457177447469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/4585589457177447469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/08/beau-harrison-at-5-months.html' title='Beau Harrison at 5 Months'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e99LF-70lfQ/TkPxRTWsXMI/AAAAAAAAF8Y/N7-EVOCX-jc/s72-c/D70_3517.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-571481238366884085</id><published>2011-08-08T15:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T15:44:46.218-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Yummy to My Tummy:  Chicken Elegante</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*I've made this recipe from &lt;/span&gt;Confessions of a Kitchen Diva &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a couple of times &amp;amp; just love it.  It makes my mushroom-loving husband happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chicken &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Elegante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 boneless, skinless chicken breasts&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp pepper&lt;br /&gt;2 T butter or margarine&lt;br /&gt;1 small onion, diced (1/2 C)&lt;br /&gt;1 clove garlic, crushed&lt;br /&gt;1 pkg (8 oz) mushrooms, sliced&lt;br /&gt;1/2 C dry white wine&lt;br /&gt;1 can (10 oz) cream of chicken soup&lt;br /&gt;1 C sour cream&lt;br /&gt;2 T chopped green onion tops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pound chicken between 2 sheets of plastic wrap until 1/2-inch even thickness.  Season with salt &amp;amp; pepper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat a large skillet over medium-high heat &amp;amp; melt butter.  Add chicken breasts &amp;amp; brown all over.  Remove chicken to a 9x13-inch baking dish that has been lightly greased or coated with nonstick cooking spray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add onion to the same skillet &amp;amp; saute until clear &amp;amp; limp.  Stir in garlic &amp;amp; cook for an additional minute, being careful not to burn.  Add mushrooms &amp;amp; cook until mushrooms release their liquid.  Add wine &amp;amp; stir, scraping the bottom of the pan to release any browned bits.  Remove pan from heat &amp;amp; stir in soup &amp;amp; sour cream until mixed thoroughly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour sauce mixture over chicken.  Cover with aluminum foil &amp;amp; bake at 350 degrees 20-30 minutes until sauce is bubbly &amp;amp; chicken is done.  Sprinkle with chopped onions &amp;amp; serve over rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-571481238366884085?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/571481238366884085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=571481238366884085&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/571481238366884085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/571481238366884085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/08/yummy-to-my-tummy-chicken-elegante.html' title='Yummy to My Tummy:  Chicken Elegante'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-4603615956818446072</id><published>2011-08-07T15:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T16:14:14.737-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Grass is Always Greener...</title><content type='html'>...from the vantage point of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bumbo&lt;/span&gt; seat.  As Beau continues to move through stages of baby gear, Jake &amp;amp; Mal are constantly wanting to try out his stuff.  They're fascinated when I tell them that most of it was once theirs when they were babies.  They each pretend to be the baby &amp;amp; find this joke endlessly hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My big babies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DHQ8mzvcbwc/Tj7-5TkJWaI/AAAAAAAAF6o/Kb4tej0Xi_w/s1600/D70_3439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DHQ8mzvcbwc/Tj7-5TkJWaI/AAAAAAAAF6o/Kb4tej0Xi_w/s320/D70_3439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638224043972319650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mWQO7cEo4RU/Tj797YpK_PI/AAAAAAAAF6g/qACmuxNtBTk/s1600/D70_3442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mWQO7cEo4RU/Tj797YpK_PI/AAAAAAAAF6g/qACmuxNtBTk/s320/D70_3442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638222980183686386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the rightful occupant of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bumbo&lt;/span&gt; seat&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ze9O6epjeDI/Tj796woce1I/AAAAAAAAF6Y/Xu9FaPcSrW8/s1600/D70_3445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ze9O6epjeDI/Tj796woce1I/AAAAAAAAF6Y/Xu9FaPcSrW8/s320/D70_3445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638222969443220306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pgoV4r0VVMo/Tj7966p2XzI/AAAAAAAAF6Q/paH6zYs7ZRQ/s1600/D70_3446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pgoV4r0VVMo/Tj7966p2XzI/AAAAAAAAF6Q/paH6zYs7ZRQ/s320/D70_3446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638222972133465906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He loves sitting up to see his toys!  This contraption that we borrowed from Charlotte is beyond his skill level right now, but he loves to watch as Jake &amp;amp; Mallory make it work for him.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rqSTegkvutI/Tj796q2dtFI/AAAAAAAAF6I/kXKJCFonTTs/s1600/D70_3447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rqSTegkvutI/Tj796q2dtFI/AAAAAAAAF6I/kXKJCFonTTs/s320/D70_3447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638222967891407954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-4603615956818446072?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4603615956818446072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=4603615956818446072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/4603615956818446072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/4603615956818446072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/08/grass-is-always-greener.html' title='The Grass is Always Greener...'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DHQ8mzvcbwc/Tj7-5TkJWaI/AAAAAAAAF6o/Kb4tej0Xi_w/s72-c/D70_3439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-6492184071804611137</id><published>2011-08-05T19:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T19:38:12.457-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Shot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not so nice for Daddy, though.&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/-AxjMJmIWwvU/TjyMoSpuoJI/AAAAAAAAF6A/8F-jU6Hfg5Q/s1600/D70_3501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AxjMJmIWwvU/TjyMoSpuoJI/AAAAAAAAF6A/8F-jU6Hfg5Q/s320/D70_3501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637535457390534802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, I'm the mean wife who grabbed the nearby camera before coming to my husband's aid.  You can't recreate priceless moments like this!&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/7293370742487879276-6492184071804611137?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6492184071804611137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=6492184071804611137&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/6492184071804611137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/6492184071804611137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/08/nice-shot.html' title='Nice Shot'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AxjMJmIWwvU/TjyMoSpuoJI/AAAAAAAAF6A/8F-jU6Hfg5Q/s72-c/D70_3501.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-937563453679091280</id><published>2011-08-02T22:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T22:09:56.677-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Me!</title><content type='html'>I turned 27 on Sunday &amp;amp; had a great weekend celebrating!  J told me a few weeks ago that he'd gotten tickets to see Brad Paisley for my birthday.  We enjoyed a delicious meal at Seasons 52 &amp;amp; then headed to the concert Saturday evening.  It was HOT since we were outdoors, but it was a great show by both Blake Shelton &amp;amp; Brad Paisley.  Thank you, honey!  Don't we look lovely after sweating it out waiting for the music to start?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l2GsQ0ercSA/Tji69xnjlYI/AAAAAAAAF5w/nAybEqjMXTU/s1600/IMG_0529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l2GsQ0ercSA/Tji69xnjlYI/AAAAAAAAF5w/nAybEqjMXTU/s320/IMG_0529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636460504108209538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My parents were here for the weekend &amp;amp; were kind enough to watch the kids Saturday evening.  On Sunday, we all went to church &amp;amp; then out for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Torchy's&lt;/span&gt; Tacos.  I got several fun goodies, including these gorgeous roses from Mom &amp;amp; Daddy.  Thanks for making my birthday special!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eCPUgcrn5ss/Tji6-DnrA3I/AAAAAAAAF54/aHsf13e8oos/s1600/D70_3461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eCPUgcrn5ss/Tji6-DnrA3I/AAAAAAAAF54/aHsf13e8oos/s320/D70_3461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636460508940534642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-937563453679091280?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/937563453679091280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=937563453679091280&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/937563453679091280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/937563453679091280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to Me!'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l2GsQ0ercSA/Tji69xnjlYI/AAAAAAAAF5w/nAybEqjMXTU/s72-c/IMG_0529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-7914990740998896219</id><published>2011-07-26T14:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T14:25:34.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beau's Favorite Game</title><content type='html'>When you get giggles &amp;amp; a smile as sweet as this, it's hard to resist playing pat-a-cake over &amp;amp; over again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f514f9836cd45ead" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df514f9836cd45ead%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330388009%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D228EA3FF97BA3A91E8C8CF379528FA7657D819F.1096EC1D6B7DA28FD8CC43D0900D85AE14CF6060%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df514f9836cd45ead%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_qFOxIDzlz8WHLokqTePEvyCUlU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df514f9836cd45ead%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330388009%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D228EA3FF97BA3A91E8C8CF379528FA7657D819F.1096EC1D6B7DA28FD8CC43D0900D85AE14CF6060%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df514f9836cd45ead%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_qFOxIDzlz8WHLokqTePEvyCUlU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-7914990740998896219?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f514f9836cd45ead&amp;type=video/mp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7914990740998896219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=7914990740998896219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/7914990740998896219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/7914990740998896219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/beaus-favorite-game.html' title='Beau&apos;s Favorite Game'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-4860129707789452112</id><published>2011-07-25T22:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T22:38:00.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Under Three</title><content type='html'>Three under three.  Our family will have this distinction for approximately three more weeks.  I know that many mothers have experienced similar times with their young children, but for us, I can definitely say that these past few months have been more than a little crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Beau's arrival, our household certainly had our fair share of chaos.  Most families with even one small child have that at least some of the time, &amp;amp; it's probably a given for those with multiples.  Even through that chaos, however, I considered myself overall to be fairly organized, productive, efficient &amp;amp; generally "put-together."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-swxhpecXp60/Ti4yuON4D9I/AAAAAAAAF5g/cCoiaYHzhTI/s1600/D70_3409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-swxhpecXp60/Ti4yuON4D9I/AAAAAAAAF5g/cCoiaYHzhTI/s320/D70_3409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633495953558736850" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Moving to a family of five has challenged all of those things that I believed to be true about myself &amp;amp; has humbled me to admit often that I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so not&lt;/span&gt; "put-together."  As much as I love my life, &amp;amp; as much as it is totally what I wanted, I find myself feeling like my head is detached from my body a good percentage of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QWqmTWGFZqo/Ti4yuTYnxvI/AAAAAAAAF5o/hoODUkuaIB8/s1600/D70_3408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QWqmTWGFZqo/Ti4yuTYnxvI/AAAAAAAAF5o/hoODUkuaIB8/s320/D70_3408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633495954945984242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I suppose it comes with the territory, &amp;amp; I would venture to guess that I'm not alone in my feelings.  Still, since I'd prefer not to feel totally scattered for the next eighteen years, I struggle to achieve a good balance.  Yes, I know it's not the end of the world if our clothes don't get ironed, or if we miss a night of tooth-brushing or even if I don't get to read quite as many books to each child as I'd like to every day.  But the overachiever in me can't resist trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSoOVED9FXI/Ti4yt6_ZMoI/AAAAAAAAF5Y/9HauWeWKOA0/s1600/D70_3417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSoOVED9FXI/Ti4yt6_ZMoI/AAAAAAAAF5Y/9HauWeWKOA0/s320/D70_3417.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633495948397720194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know in my head, &amp;amp; am slowly beginning to learn in my heart, that I just have to turn it all over to God.  He has blessed me with these three precious ones, &amp;amp; has charged Justin &amp;amp; I with the task of raising them up for His service.  He doesn't make mistakes, so He apparently knew what He was doing in giving them to us.  Now I just have to let Him equip me &amp;amp; lead me in this journey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-4860129707789452112?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4860129707789452112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=4860129707789452112&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/4860129707789452112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/4860129707789452112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/three-under-three.html' title='Three Under Three'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-swxhpecXp60/Ti4yuON4D9I/AAAAAAAAF5g/cCoiaYHzhTI/s72-c/D70_3409.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-3163798481136292533</id><published>2011-07-22T19:19:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T19:42:39.407-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blast Off to Cosmic City!</title><content type='html'>Last week, the kids &amp;amp; I participated in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;VBS&lt;/span&gt; at our church.  This year's theme was Cosmic City, &amp;amp; our stories each day focused on the wonders God has created.  I taught a class of 4-year-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; with my friend, Holly, &amp;amp; had a great time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few pics of our cosmic classroom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hd579Q7h-jA/TioV6VYWDhI/AAAAAAAAF44/rRKfynDR3O4/s1600/D70_3386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hd579Q7h-jA/TioV6VYWDhI/AAAAAAAAF44/rRKfynDR3O4/s320/D70_3386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632338375896075794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NK4FGTn1W7A/TioV6BPcy6I/AAAAAAAAF4w/VMV3WM1afWY/s1600/D70_3387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NK4FGTn1W7A/TioV6BPcy6I/AAAAAAAAF4w/VMV3WM1afWY/s320/D70_3387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632338370490059682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4MTf2BcGoBE/TioVdTtk6QI/AAAAAAAAF4o/gMkQ4slyPfw/s1600/D70_3388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4MTf2BcGoBE/TioVdTtk6QI/AAAAAAAAF4o/gMkQ4slyPfw/s320/D70_3388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632337877232052482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The decorations in the rest of the building were pretty amazing!  Here's the walkway where the "cadets" entered each morning.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pAGwPiAtTdU/TioVcxrXmyI/AAAAAAAAF4g/BKcq8XjPkoA/s1600/D70_3389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pAGwPiAtTdU/TioVcxrXmyI/AAAAAAAAF4g/BKcq8XjPkoA/s320/D70_3389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632337868095986466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0YFQswXzCE0/TioVcmmU4zI/AAAAAAAAF4Y/XHNbOE0e7Cg/s1600/D70_3390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0YFQswXzCE0/TioVcmmU4zI/AAAAAAAAF4Y/XHNbOE0e7Cg/s320/D70_3390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632337865122046770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0_knttn9Uus/TioU7a8M3tI/AAAAAAAAF4A/NyAUEKLFwoQ/s1600/D70_3398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0_knttn9Uus/TioU7a8M3tI/AAAAAAAAF4A/NyAUEKLFwoQ/s320/D70_3398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632337295056887506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Each day, our cadets had snack time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLL5pAg2scY/TioU7ObZlLI/AAAAAAAAF34/Qw3i0r6tDhU/s1600/D70_3399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLL5pAg2scY/TioU7ObZlLI/AAAAAAAAF34/Qw3i0r6tDhU/s320/D70_3399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632337291698082994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;craft time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V4zJPvEhNGU/TioU6w-pzEI/AAAAAAAAF3w/tDbK4cFTpaM/s1600/D70_3401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V4zJPvEhNGU/TioU6w-pzEI/AAAAAAAAF3w/tDbK4cFTpaM/s320/D70_3401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632337283792882754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3NwuUt5Q0XY/TioUUq7lmLI/AAAAAAAAF3o/yIrrsY9CWs8/s1600/D70_3402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3NwuUt5Q0XY/TioUUq7lmLI/AAAAAAAAF3o/yIrrsY9CWs8/s320/D70_3402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632336629334382770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; music class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wm3pryleY28/TioU7scSxQI/AAAAAAAAF4I/9KeaHbPpGDY/s1600/D70_3396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wm3pryleY28/TioU7scSxQI/AAAAAAAAF4I/9KeaHbPpGDY/s320/D70_3396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632337299754894594" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;In our classroom, they learned about God's wonders through stories, crafts &amp;amp; games.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gpTIRzYlAbA/TioV6vNyLJI/AAAAAAAAF5I/_3QWLhCoqF4/s1600/D70_3384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gpTIRzYlAbA/TioV6vNyLJI/AAAAAAAAF5I/_3QWLhCoqF4/s320/D70_3384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632338382831103122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g_srG1osM-U/TioV6Ws3HGI/AAAAAAAAF5A/wxZ5ys49wAU/s1600/D70_3385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g_srG1osM-U/TioV6Ws3HGI/AAAAAAAAF5A/wxZ5ys49wAU/s320/D70_3385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632338376250563682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8A7R6kptDb8/TioV63kZ5dI/AAAAAAAAF5Q/qN-Han8HKrA/s1600/D70_3383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8A7R6kptDb8/TioV63kZ5dI/AAAAAAAAF5Q/qN-Han8HKrA/s320/D70_3383.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632338385073464786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The two cutest cadets there!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tulWurkEDFM/TioVcTAvs3I/AAAAAAAAF4Q/g-YyKgS3YzU/s1600/D70_3392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tulWurkEDFM/TioVcTAvs3I/AAAAAAAAF4Q/g-YyKgS3YzU/s320/D70_3392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632337859864146802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake &amp;amp; Mal with Miss Sydney, one of their great teachers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nyTfZYbm0xU/TioUUYSRnrI/AAAAAAAAF3g/g7-QJRuJhL8/s1600/D70_3403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nyTfZYbm0xU/TioUUYSRnrI/AAAAAAAAF3g/g7-QJRuJhL8/s320/D70_3403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632336624329268914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beau attended &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;VBS&lt;/span&gt; as well, &amp;amp; had a great time in the nursery.  Regular &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;VBS&lt;/span&gt; ran Monday-Thursday mornings, &amp;amp; then on Friday night there was a family celebration.  Jake &amp;amp; Mal weren't too interested in performing one of the songs they'd learned for everyone.  See them standing back to back on the stage while they're supposed to be listening?  (yellow dress &amp;amp; blue shirt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPNRJPBLyKI/TioUUNjwrAI/AAAAAAAAF3Y/kjYN0gh3LCY/s1600/IMG_0514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPNRJPBLyKI/TioUUNjwrAI/AAAAAAAAF3Y/kjYN0gh3LCY/s320/IMG_0514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632336621449817090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Their little group performing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DPvDC70869E/TioUTn55CAI/AAAAAAAAF3Q/GbUZicCqfFU/s1600/IMG_0515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DPvDC70869E/TioUTn55CAI/AAAAAAAAF3Q/GbUZicCqfFU/s320/IMG_0515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632336611342092290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The evening included a pizza dinner, games for the kids &amp;amp; free sno cones for all!  It was a very busy week, but we had fun &amp;amp; I know the kids learned a lot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-3163798481136292533?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3163798481136292533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=3163798481136292533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/3163798481136292533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/3163798481136292533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/blast-off-to-cosmic-city.html' title='Blast Off to Cosmic City!'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hd579Q7h-jA/TioV6VYWDhI/AAAAAAAAF44/rRKfynDR3O4/s72-c/D70_3386.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-1675183435579198531</id><published>2011-07-12T21:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T21:41:43.070-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beau Harrison at 4 Months</title><content type='html'>Beau passed the four-month mark on Sunday &amp;amp; had his check-up today.  Here are our little man's current stats:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weight:  14 lbs (25%)&lt;br /&gt;Height:  25.75 inches (77%)&lt;br /&gt;Head:  17 inches (90%)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5THEjoL39XU/Th0CawX_EsI/AAAAAAAAF2g/8PrMHPyvSns/s1600/D70_3353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5THEjoL39XU/Th0CawX_EsI/AAAAAAAAF2g/8PrMHPyvSns/s320/D70_3353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628657767968346818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Obviously, the little man is not so little any more!  His percentage on weight came down from last time, but he's still gaining well, so I'm sure he's just evening out to the track he'll be on in the future.  He is one long, tall Texan, though!  No wonder he's busting out of a lot of his clothes.  They all end up being too short in the stride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_t2o1AGSePY/Th0CaVECSTI/AAAAAAAAF2Y/WJS-AuMzSOo/s1600/D70_3360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_t2o1AGSePY/Th0CaVECSTI/AAAAAAAAF2Y/WJS-AuMzSOo/s320/D70_3360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628657760636913970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beau really is lots of fun these days!  He gives me big grins all day long, laughs &amp;amp; talks, plays with his toys &amp;amp; is generally just a pleasant fellow.  He likes his bumbo seat to help him sit up to see his books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z169Z8dtlpE/Th0C0nzaIsI/AAAAAAAAF3A/geUpGaaUSHA/s1600/D70_3263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z169Z8dtlpE/Th0C0nzaIsI/AAAAAAAAF3A/geUpGaaUSHA/s320/D70_3263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628658212344046274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love that glint of mischief in his eyes!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aMfu5_moZzM/Th0C0aTUr_I/AAAAAAAAF24/_KOn1e5HbcM/s1600/D70_3267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aMfu5_moZzM/Th0C0aTUr_I/AAAAAAAAF24/_KOn1e5HbcM/s320/D70_3267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628658208719810546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He spends a lot of time on one of his two play mats, &amp;amp; can now pull the toys off if he wants to.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YHcE5fnMD10/Th0C2lQpASI/AAAAAAAAF3I/RNiH8RnSWlw/s1600/D70_3250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YHcE5fnMD10/Th0C2lQpASI/AAAAAAAAF3I/RNiH8RnSWlw/s320/D70_3250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628658246021087522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The exersaucer, &amp;amp; more recently the jumperoo, have become favorites.  He loves for Jake &amp;amp; Mal to push all of the buttons to make the music play &amp;amp; has started figuring out how to do this on his own.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jbxwMJPTY7g/Th0Cbk9XvLI/AAAAAAAAF2o/BMxQQmX3YO4/s1600/D70_3349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jbxwMJPTY7g/Th0Cbk9XvLI/AAAAAAAAF2o/BMxQQmX3YO4/s320/D70_3349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628657782083796146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last Sunday, July 3rd, he rolled from back to tummy for the first time, so he can now roll either direction.  I see steamrolling as a means of mobility in our near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-30QuGGCj9N0/Th0CcEWGwLI/AAAAAAAAF2w/myKjnea7KOI/s1600/D70_3345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-30QuGGCj9N0/Th0CcEWGwLI/AAAAAAAAF2w/myKjnea7KOI/s320/D70_3345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628657790509039794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beau is sleeping at least seven hours at night before waking up to eat, &amp;amp; many nights he makes it all the way through.  The doctor said today that he shouldn't need a night feeding any more, so we'll be cutting that out, along with swaddling.  I may have some long nights coming as we adjust!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beau Harrison, we love you &amp;amp; couldn't feel more blessed to have you as a part of our family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-1675183435579198531?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1675183435579198531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=1675183435579198531&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/1675183435579198531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/1675183435579198531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/beau-harrison-at-4-months.html' title='Beau Harrison at 4 Months'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5THEjoL39XU/Th0CawX_EsI/AAAAAAAAF2g/8PrMHPyvSns/s72-c/D70_3353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-1708279273809517645</id><published>2011-07-10T18:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T18:51:46.208-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chew on This</title><content type='html'>&lt;img width='320' src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-g21hXQb6yH4/Tho7ECR0nJI/AAAAAAAAF2M/V44OOkYF-rs/img_19.jpg'&gt;&lt;br&gt;Last Wednesday, I took the kids to McDonald's for the very first time. I know, what deprived children!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had made it a goal to hold off on the golden arches for as long as possible since I figured we'd eventually end up eating many meals there in their childhood years. But it was the easiest option at the Galleria food court after some time spent in the play area. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were quite pleased with their chicken nuggets, milk &amp; apples, but Mal did ask,"Now where are the hot fries?". Next time perhaps. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-1708279273809517645?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1708279273809517645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=1708279273809517645&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/1708279273809517645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/1708279273809517645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/chew-on-this.html' title='Chew on This'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-g21hXQb6yH4/Tho7ECR0nJI/AAAAAAAAF2M/V44OOkYF-rs/s72-c/img_19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-3098228292498732835</id><published>2011-07-09T08:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T08:14:55.182-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sudsy Siblings</title><content type='html'>I know that eventually the twins will have to start bathing separately, but I'll be a little sad when that day arrives.  They have so much fun together in the bath each night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VqNhNVbzx4U/ThhToP8IrjI/AAAAAAAAF2E/P6e1_NVeUJA/s1600/D70_3251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VqNhNVbzx4U/ThhToP8IrjI/AAAAAAAAF2E/P6e1_NVeUJA/s320/D70_3251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627339685338066482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mkDOHZ81DV8/ThhTI94lEJI/AAAAAAAAF18/6jejkFACthc/s1600/D70_3257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mkDOHZ81DV8/ThhTI94lEJI/AAAAAAAAF18/6jejkFACthc/s320/D70_3257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627339147915366546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W9TiKWkEtJE/ThhTIvs74fI/AAAAAAAAF10/FfOG1Hp7ZfE/s1600/D70_3260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W9TiKWkEtJE/ThhTIvs74fI/AAAAAAAAF10/FfOG1Hp7ZfE/s320/D70_3260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627339144108433906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wzcp6jqBKwA/ThhTIUV7-RI/AAAAAAAAF1s/klYvWpmmYjc/s1600/D70_3261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wzcp6jqBKwA/ThhTIUV7-RI/AAAAAAAAF1s/klYvWpmmYjc/s320/D70_3261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627339136764213522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gc0AohNOzGU/ThhTIBu-9jI/AAAAAAAAF1k/2zxU8tBpt_0/s1600/D70_3262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gc0AohNOzGU/ThhTIBu-9jI/AAAAAAAAF1k/2zxU8tBpt_0/s320/D70_3262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627339131768993330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-3098228292498732835?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3098228292498732835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=3098228292498732835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/3098228292498732835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/3098228292498732835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/sudsy-siblings.html' title='Sudsy Siblings'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VqNhNVbzx4U/ThhToP8IrjI/AAAAAAAAF2E/P6e1_NVeUJA/s72-c/D70_3251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-1712614484270880691</id><published>2011-07-07T07:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T07:54:53.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Modified Fourth of July</title><content type='html'>For the past couple of years, we've chickened out of taking our kids to see fireworks on the 4th because we figured they'd be too cranky to enjoy it from missing their bed time.  This year, I was determined that Jake &amp;amp; Mal would finally see fireworks, so we planned to go to the Richardson show Monday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a very low-key day on Monday, just enjoying the day at home together.  Justin won the best Daddy award on Sunday when he built this kiddie car wash for the twins.  (Thanks, Cassie, for the idea!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-llz9qtbILXs/ThWqRa80E9I/AAAAAAAAF1U/sgPKmXlc6vs/s1600/D70_3271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-llz9qtbILXs/ThWqRa80E9I/AAAAAAAAF1U/sgPKmXlc6vs/s320/D70_3271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626590525738193874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Monday morning was spent playing in the water &amp;amp; having a grand ole time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kh4kHterDOM/ThWprYW-piI/AAAAAAAAF00/k0F0b5HRlQw/s1600/D70_3338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kh4kHterDOM/ThWprYW-piI/AAAAAAAAF00/k0F0b5HRlQw/s320/D70_3338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626589872207603234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MEBayx_QTtk/ThWptYmTFBI/AAAAAAAAF1M/455X7beFvMo/s1600/D70_3301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MEBayx_QTtk/ThWptYmTFBI/AAAAAAAAF1M/455X7beFvMo/s320/D70_3301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626589906631595026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We continued our fun with snow cones that afternoon &amp;amp; burgers eaten on the porch for dinner.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gICQbCGmvoM/ThWps-ZQRfI/AAAAAAAAF1E/eELwRlAyFaY/s1600/D70_3324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gICQbCGmvoM/ThWps-ZQRfI/AAAAAAAAF1E/eELwRlAyFaY/s320/D70_3324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626589899597563378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sc2INNkb8sY/ThWpr1ppAQI/AAAAAAAAF08/AJBjivmjlHI/s1600/D70_3334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sc2INNkb8sY/ThWpr1ppAQI/AAAAAAAAF08/AJBjivmjlHI/s320/D70_3334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626589880070504706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But in the end, we decided once again that the kids might not do so well staying up for the fireworks.  Maybe next year!  As a consolation, Daddy went &amp;amp; bought Toy Story 2 (we previously only owned #3), &amp;amp; the kids watched it in their pajamas while eating popcorn.  Everybody wins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, this little cutie had plenty of fun, too!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hZCE0mUTBMo/ThWqR6gr5WI/AAAAAAAAF1c/xMZze1m5FqM/s1600/D70_3269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hZCE0mUTBMo/ThWqR6gr5WI/AAAAAAAAF1c/xMZze1m5FqM/s320/D70_3269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626590534210151778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope everyone enjoyed the holiday, traditional or otherwise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-1712614484270880691?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/1712614484270880691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=1712614484270880691&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/1712614484270880691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/1712614484270880691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/modified-fourth-of-july.html' title='Modified Fourth of July'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-llz9qtbILXs/ThWqRa80E9I/AAAAAAAAF1U/sgPKmXlc6vs/s72-c/D70_3271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-2478448892080983745</id><published>2011-07-06T15:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T15:38:50.968-05:00</updated><title type='text'>False Alarm</title><content type='html'>My morning started off with a bang today.  Actually, it was more like a slow beeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to get a shower before Beau woke up, so as soon as the twins were up &amp;amp; had gone to the potty, I parked them on the couch in my bedroom for a little Veggie Tales before breakfast.  This is a pretty regular occurrence if I want them to hold off a bit on breakfast, &amp;amp; they're usually pretty well behaved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halfway through my shower, my cell phone, which was on the bathroom counter, started ringing.  I assumed that it was Justin &amp;amp; decided I'd wait until I'd finished showering to call him back.  When he called four times in a row, though, I started to worry that something might be wrong.  I hopped out &amp;amp; snatched up the phone, dripping all over the tile in the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asked if we were okay &amp;amp; then informed me that our alarm company had called to let him know that the medical emergency button had been activated on our home alarm.  Since he hadn't reached me on the first call, he was now in his car headed home, &amp;amp; an ambulance had also been sent our way by the alarm company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even hesitate to wonder who the culprit might be for pushing that button.  In cases like these, this guy is pretty much always guilty:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZvXLXyU2Tg/ThTFHVQneJI/AAAAAAAAF0s/mPmy5gyL9t4/s1600/D70_2315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZvXLXyU2Tg/ThTFHVQneJI/AAAAAAAAF0s/mPmy5gyL9t4/s320/D70_2315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626338564249188498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I told Justin to turn around &amp;amp; go back to work because we were all fine, &amp;amp; I entered the code to turn off the beeping that I could now hear coming from the alarm box.  But when I called the alarm company, I was too late to cancel the ambulance call.  Thoroughly embarrassed, I answered the door in a bath robe &amp;amp; shower cap, with shaving cream still on one leg, when the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;EMTs&lt;/span&gt; showed up a few seconds later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, we had a long talk about the purpose of the alarm, what firemen, policemen &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;EMTs&lt;/span&gt; do to keep people safe &amp;amp; why we should never waste their time when we don't actually have an emergency.  Jake has also been banned from sitting on my couch for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;foreseeable&lt;/span&gt; future since standing on it is how he reached the alarm.  Buzz &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lightyear&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Jake's bag of ocean animals are currently in time out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good grief.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-2478448892080983745?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2478448892080983745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=2478448892080983745&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/2478448892080983745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/2478448892080983745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/false-alarm.html' title='False Alarm'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZvXLXyU2Tg/ThTFHVQneJI/AAAAAAAAF0s/mPmy5gyL9t4/s72-c/D70_2315.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-225038697502646775</id><published>2011-07-05T21:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T15:10:03.283-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Yummy to My Tummy:  Sizzling Flounder</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*This delicious fish, from the March 2010 issue of &lt;/span&gt;Southern Living&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, was dinner tonight, along with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Carmelized&lt;/span&gt; Green Beans.  (Thanks, Rachel!)  It was a crowd &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pleaser&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; was really easy.  I used frozen flounder fillets that had the skin removed &amp;amp; were pretty thin, so I cooked it a couple of minutes less than directed.  Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sizzling Flounder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/4 C grated Parmesan cheese&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp paprika&lt;br /&gt;4 (6-oz) flounder fillets&lt;br /&gt;3/4 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp pepper&lt;br /&gt;1/2 C butter&lt;br /&gt;2 T fresh lemon juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place one oven rack 5 inches from heat; place a second rack in middle of oven.  Combine Parmesan cheese &amp;amp; paprika.  Season fish with salt &amp;amp; pepper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 450 degrees.  Heat butter in a broiler-safe 9x13 baking dish in oven 8 minutes or until butter is melted &amp;amp; beginning to brown.  Place fish in hot butter, skin sides up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bake at 450 degrees on middle oven rack 10 minutes.  Carefully flip fish, basting with pan juices.  Sprinkle with lemon juice &amp;amp; Parmesan mixture.  Bake 5 more minutes or just until fish flakes with a fork.  Remove from oven; increase oven temperature to broil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broil fish on oven rack 5 inches from heat 2-3 minutes or until bubbly &amp;amp; golden brown.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6e43X9SYY8M/ThPMVg9TQOI/AAAAAAAAF0k/JhUblIBn1MA/s1600/D70_3343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6e43X9SYY8M/ThPMVg9TQOI/AAAAAAAAF0k/JhUblIBn1MA/s320/D70_3343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626065029512249570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-225038697502646775?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/225038697502646775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=225038697502646775&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/225038697502646775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/225038697502646775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/yummy-to-my-tummy-sizzling-flounder.html' title='Yummy to My Tummy:  Sizzling Flounder'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6e43X9SYY8M/ThPMVg9TQOI/AAAAAAAAF0k/JhUblIBn1MA/s72-c/D70_3343.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-97673632504105308</id><published>2011-07-04T22:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T22:25:18.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Arts &amp; Crafts</title><content type='html'>On days that we're at home, the kids need projects to break up their day of playing, especially when it's just too hot to stay outside all day.  So lately, we've been doing some paint with water...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sOJthaWwu78/ThKCOHZYtqI/AAAAAAAAF0c/45NUTk1L1CQ/s1600/D70_3235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sOJthaWwu78/ThKCOHZYtqI/AAAAAAAAF0c/45NUTk1L1CQ/s320/D70_3235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625702063554475682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;making red, white &amp;amp; blue bead necklaces...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wswc3pFWmUs/ThKCNrRVHYI/AAAAAAAAF0U/ZX1gpWEU5mM/s1600/D70_3241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wswc3pFWmUs/ThKCNrRVHYI/AAAAAAAAF0U/ZX1gpWEU5mM/s320/D70_3241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625702056004492674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3TH4j88SQt4/ThKCNU55JNI/AAAAAAAAF0M/xy_judTfi2k/s1600/D70_3242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3TH4j88SQt4/ThKCNU55JNI/AAAAAAAAF0M/xy_judTfi2k/s320/D70_3242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625702050000610514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; painting original masterpieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o6lCTI5eFhY/ThKB6UlLrlI/AAAAAAAAFz8/ZhNGv3VOZGs/s1600/D70_3246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o6lCTI5eFhY/ThKB6UlLrlI/AAAAAAAAFz8/ZhNGv3VOZGs/s320/D70_3246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625701723496230482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mleU8nsGESw/ThKB61ZjOSI/AAAAAAAAF0E/Nc1trhAwqCo/s1600/D70_3245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mleU8nsGESw/ThKB61ZjOSI/AAAAAAAAF0E/Nc1trhAwqCo/s320/D70_3245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625701732305811746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake informed me that his is a picture of a skunk:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1hNepKhtMbY/ThKB59-KQuI/AAAAAAAAFz0/ywrWmKdgZ0o/s1600/D70_3247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1hNepKhtMbY/ThKB59-KQuI/AAAAAAAAFz0/ywrWmKdgZ0o/s320/D70_3247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625701717426979554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mal's, in case you can't tell, is a portrait of her Daddy:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FGcDVwZKSNU/ThKB5Y3ZlTI/AAAAAAAAFzs/BB-KzgQmfUs/s1600/D70_3248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FGcDVwZKSNU/ThKB5Y3ZlTI/AAAAAAAAFzs/BB-KzgQmfUs/s320/D70_3248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625701707466511666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-97673632504105308?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/97673632504105308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=97673632504105308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/97673632504105308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/97673632504105308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/arts-crafts.html' title='Arts &amp; Crafts'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sOJthaWwu78/ThKCOHZYtqI/AAAAAAAAF0c/45NUTk1L1CQ/s72-c/D70_3235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-6712051056985592019</id><published>2011-07-03T20:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T20:42:13.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashionista</title><content type='html'>You have to be really cute to pull off this look.  Luckily, she fits the bill.  And she's surprisingly talented at walking in Mommy's wedge heels!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-geyB6XrqLW4/ThEaIcRyAzI/AAAAAAAAFzk/1v8SyGokwdk/s1600/D70_3232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-geyB6XrqLW4/ThEaIcRyAzI/AAAAAAAAFzk/1v8SyGokwdk/s320/D70_3232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625306141894509362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-6712051056985592019?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6712051056985592019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=6712051056985592019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/6712051056985592019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/6712051056985592019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/fashionista.html' title='Fashionista'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-geyB6XrqLW4/ThEaIcRyAzI/AAAAAAAAFzk/1v8SyGokwdk/s72-c/D70_3232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-8742892816774965321</id><published>2011-07-02T16:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T16:54:37.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Seats in the House</title><content type='html'>I walked into the kitchen the other day to this scene:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4iOf5XEsmJw/Tg-S1GYOEyI/AAAAAAAAFzc/PN7eOERKINM/s1600/D70_3238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4iOf5XEsmJw/Tg-S1GYOEyI/AAAAAAAAFzc/PN7eOERKINM/s320/D70_3238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624875900551959330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My little rebels decided that they were plenty big enough to climb up onto the bar stools by themselves &amp;amp; enjoy their drinks from a higher vantage point.  Obviously, they're almost three years old, so it's not surprising that they are able to do this, but up until now, they hadn't tried.  Mallory already fell off once, mid-dismount.  I see injuries in our future.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1VH0q5NBGQU/Tg-S036HoVI/AAAAAAAAFzU/WgKN4jXyZ6k/s1600/D70_3239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1VH0q5NBGQU/Tg-S036HoVI/AAAAAAAAFzU/WgKN4jXyZ6k/s320/D70_3239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624875896667611474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-8742892816774965321?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8742892816774965321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=8742892816774965321&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/8742892816774965321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/8742892816774965321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/best-seats-in-house.html' title='Best Seats in the House'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4iOf5XEsmJw/Tg-S1GYOEyI/AAAAAAAAFzc/PN7eOERKINM/s72-c/D70_3238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-5554766854065622253</id><published>2011-07-01T15:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T15:45:22.604-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is Your Green Light On?</title><content type='html'>This is a frequently asked question in our household these days, &amp;amp; it all stems from possibly the best thirty dollars I've ever spent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of months ago, Jake &amp;amp; Mallory suddenly began waking up much earlier than they had been previously.  They also shrunk their afternoon nap down from a solid 2-3 hours to an hour, tops.  I know that I've been blessed with awesome sleepers &amp;amp; that not everyone is so fortunate, but their extreme crankiness led me to believe that they did, in fact, need those hours they were missing.  When they showed up in our bedroom at 5:55 one Saturday morning, we'd had enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Onaroo&lt;/span&gt; OK to Wake alarm clock, aka "my little lifesaver!"&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k-9yR27JYJo/Tg4vAaIUgDI/AAAAAAAAFzM/8iF-0BXfkO0/s1600/alarm%2Bclock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k-9yR27JYJo/Tg4vAaIUgDI/AAAAAAAAFzM/8iF-0BXfkO0/s320/alarm%2Bclock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624484668693053490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It glows green whenever it's okay for the kids to get out of bed, either in the morning or after nap time.  We have it set to 7:00 for mornings &amp;amp; use a two-hour timer on it for naps.  Our explanation to the twins was that it was okay for them to be awake early, as long as they stayed quietly in their beds until the green light came on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've had our rough days, but this has &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;drastically&lt;/span&gt; improved the amount of sleep they're getting &amp;amp; cut down on all of those early ventures out of bed.  I think it just helps for them to have some tangible reason for staying in bed, other than just the fact that Mommy said so.  Luckily, they're three-year-old brains haven't yet grappled with the idea that the green light's authority is ultimately determined by the time Mommy sets for it to light up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-5554766854065622253?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5554766854065622253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=5554766854065622253&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/5554766854065622253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/5554766854065622253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/07/is-your-green-light-on.html' title='Is Your Green Light On?'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k-9yR27JYJo/Tg4vAaIUgDI/AAAAAAAAFzM/8iF-0BXfkO0/s72-c/alarm%2Bclock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-7392181417185405584</id><published>2011-06-30T14:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T15:06:17.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Weekend of Firsts</title><content type='html'>Last weekend, Justin &amp;amp; I traveled to Atlanta, &amp;amp; Beau got to tag along for his first plane ride.  Thanks to some upgrade points that Daddy had, he even got to sit in first class on the way there.  What a classy boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TOG5_B_xqs8/TgzUOuYUPeI/AAAAAAAAFy8/ILermCwJww4/s1600/IMG_0500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TOG5_B_xqs8/TgzUOuYUPeI/AAAAAAAAFy8/ILermCwJww4/s320/IMG_0500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624103384112184802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beau was a wonderful traveler &amp;amp; slept most of the flight there.  Here he is waiting for our luggage.  So helpful, isn't he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fY_xEoNrde0/TgzUOyr2ccI/AAAAAAAAFzE/viJ_O6aWKIs/s1600/IMG_0499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fY_xEoNrde0/TgzUOyr2ccI/AAAAAAAAFzE/viJ_O6aWKIs/s320/IMG_0499.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624103385267859906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The main reason for our trip was to attend the wedding of one of J's friends, which was Saturday night in Highlands, NC.  Uncle Mark, Aunt Rachel &amp;amp; Belle took care of the little man while we went to the wedding with J's parents.  Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got in some great family time while we were there, &amp;amp; Beau got to meet his great grandparents for the first time.  Here he is with Pa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1iGDoBfDJ0Q/TgzTeAtN8NI/AAAAAAAAFys/KkCFaCD6U3E/s1600/IMG_0502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1iGDoBfDJ0Q/TgzTeAtN8NI/AAAAAAAAFys/KkCFaCD6U3E/s320/IMG_0502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624102547218100434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And getting cuddles from Gigi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LdwX86jgkBI/TgzTdxr_PFI/AAAAAAAAFyk/xxJZjgQhpaE/s1600/IMG_0503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LdwX86jgkBI/TgzTdxr_PFI/AAAAAAAAFyk/xxJZjgQhpaE/s320/IMG_0503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624102543186410578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As all of the kids do, he thought Pa was pretty funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VgAaf6uHxNY/TgzTeX-oP4I/AAAAAAAAFy0/F55maxtAOT4/s1600/IMG_0501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VgAaf6uHxNY/TgzTeX-oP4I/AAAAAAAAFy0/F55maxtAOT4/s320/IMG_0501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624102553465143170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Sunday afternoon, we were able to attend our nephew Jackson's first birthday party.  Thank you, Amy, for scheduling it so you could include us!  Here's the birthday boy enjoying his cake.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GfAFaHjm4Tc/TgzTda23mkI/AAAAAAAAFyc/cCa6q8Agjeo/s1600/IMG_0504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GfAFaHjm4Tc/TgzTda23mkI/AAAAAAAAFyc/cCa6q8Agjeo/s320/IMG_0504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624102537058032194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake &amp;amp; Mal were having a blast at home with Nana &amp;amp; Papa.  Thanks so much for taking care of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fast but fun weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-7392181417185405584?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7392181417185405584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=7392181417185405584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/7392181417185405584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/7392181417185405584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/weekend-of-firsts.html' title='A Weekend of Firsts'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TOG5_B_xqs8/TgzUOuYUPeI/AAAAAAAAFy8/ILermCwJww4/s72-c/IMG_0500.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-2434439819291980803</id><published>2011-06-23T10:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T12:11:40.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Giggles</title><content type='html'>Oh, how I love this open-mouthed grin &amp;amp; sweet little chuckle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-95983a494700773a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D95983a494700773a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330388009%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4712478B64DB8F312DEFF63E7536711943F155DD.146D246FAB71F8E138C2D5C64BCFA6F7ABEDE6C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D95983a494700773a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJr9fxXbt7xFnSAnqGJYCm_k8zKk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D95983a494700773a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330388009%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4712478B64DB8F312DEFF63E7536711943F155DD.146D246FAB71F8E138C2D5C64BCFA6F7ABEDE6C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D95983a494700773a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJr9fxXbt7xFnSAnqGJYCm_k8zKk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-2434439819291980803?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=95983a494700773a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2434439819291980803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=2434439819291980803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/2434439819291980803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/2434439819291980803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/sweet-giggles.html' title='Sweet Giggles'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-7346836943755818967</id><published>2011-06-21T16:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T17:20:23.204-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Trip Alphabet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In an effort to limit the length of my post about our trip, here it is from A to Z!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the pool (for Beau's first time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N_oN3B_DW_Q/TgEVriTgvUI/AAAAAAAAFyU/IZLdfWgAUg4/s1600/D70_2657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N_oN3B_DW_Q/TgEVriTgvUI/AAAAAAAAFyU/IZLdfWgAUg4/s320/D70_2657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620797647622290754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big boys&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ror4s8qmhOc/TgEVrTVA_HI/AAAAAAAAFyM/bh1TDISJ-Dw/s1600/D70_2649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ror4s8qmhOc/TgEVrTVA_HI/AAAAAAAAFyM/bh1TDISJ-Dw/s320/D70_2649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620797643602066546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cuteness&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uvyUcq9PO3U/TgEVrOpfKMI/AAAAAAAAFyE/ohXVwY9Y33w/s1600/D70_2426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uvyUcq9PO3U/TgEVrOpfKMI/AAAAAAAAFyE/ohXVwY9Y33w/s320/D70_2426.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620797642345752770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't make me go in there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UO9bO8gyIaA/TgEUp0Es3BI/AAAAAAAAFx8/L7Os4Jjs5ds/s1600/D70_2541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UO9bO8gyIaA/TgEUp0Es3BI/AAAAAAAAFx8/L7Os4Jjs5ds/s320/D70_2541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620796518520642578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ecstatic!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qh2lCEmid-M/TgEUpuNarbI/AAAAAAAAFx0/cOgWJEbhMIw/s1600/D70_2573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qh2lCEmid-M/TgEUpuNarbI/AAAAAAAAFx0/cOgWJEbhMIw/s320/D70_2573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620796516946587058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fun in the splash zone&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DG-Dcs9d_fs/TgEUpTb2wTI/AAAAAAAAFxs/vovjWLJE6-E/s1600/D70_2947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DG-Dcs9d_fs/TgEUpTb2wTI/AAAAAAAAFxs/vovjWLJE6-E/s320/D70_2947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620796509759390002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Girls' Night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-03bgzASasI4/TgEUpK6-kmI/AAAAAAAAFxk/svJNR0BHJ3E/s1600/D70_2601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-03bgzASasI4/TgEUpK6-kmI/AAAAAAAAFxk/svJNR0BHJ3E/s320/D70_2601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620796507474006626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-93EKhbNgB74/TgEPQLyK-ZI/AAAAAAAAFxc/p-e0_proW3A/s1600/D70_2602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-93EKhbNgB74/TgEPQLyK-ZI/AAAAAAAAFxc/p-e0_proW3A/s320/D70_2602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620790580650637714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;House to hold us all&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-63CIjkyA2hA/TgEPPoEyCKI/AAAAAAAAFxU/IU04osFaoTU/s1600/D70_2438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-63CIjkyA2hA/TgEPPoEyCKI/AAAAAAAAFxU/IU04osFaoTU/s320/D70_2438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620790571065018530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Igloo tent for the babies&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i_EulCuV8HY/TgEPPVIo4XI/AAAAAAAAFxM/934dbrVANy4/s1600/D70_2392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i_EulCuV8HY/TgEPPVIo4XI/AAAAAAAAFxM/934dbrVANy4/s320/D70_2392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620790565980922226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jumping in&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BEyLDOmIfv4/TgEPPP6fSWI/AAAAAAAAFxE/VHz8sDTdzo4/s1600/D70_2647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BEyLDOmIfv4/TgEPPP6fSWI/AAAAAAAAFxE/VHz8sDTdzo4/s320/D70_2647.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620790564579395938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kickin&lt;/span&gt;' back &amp;amp; relaxing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5vfkFnAOUP8/Tf_KjXuKiBI/AAAAAAAAFw8/UXu51mAlbLk/s1600/D70_2654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5vfkFnAOUP8/Tf_KjXuKiBI/AAAAAAAAFw8/UXu51mAlbLk/s320/D70_2654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620433568993544210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Loving on babies&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--sCYHhXZMms/Tf_KjGQgzLI/AAAAAAAAFw0/J15UKGE1n-k/s1600/D70_2603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--sCYHhXZMms/Tf_KjGQgzLI/AAAAAAAAFw0/J15UKGE1n-k/s320/D70_2603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620433564305771698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Monster cookies - yum!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bZwpZdx-S_0/Tf_Kir0IIRI/AAAAAAAAFws/awfD0CMjkUA/s1600/D70_2561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bZwpZdx-S_0/Tf_Kir0IIRI/AAAAAAAAFws/awfD0CMjkUA/s320/D70_2561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620433557207392530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Non-stop sand play&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DUHrS_eqzVY/Tf_Kh6hHafI/AAAAAAAAFwk/3BG17zOQoME/s1600/D70_2401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DUHrS_eqzVY/Tf_Kh6hHafI/AAAAAAAAFwk/3BG17zOQoME/s320/D70_2401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620433543974316530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outrageous giggles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bs9E5KirL-8/Tf-7QMMNjrI/AAAAAAAAFwc/mvQ0XbJ6JKg/s1600/D70_2676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bs9E5KirL-8/Tf-7QMMNjrI/AAAAAAAAFwc/mvQ0XbJ6JKg/s320/D70_2676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620416746806415026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pretty dolphins&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rTFblIUcCOo/Tf-7PhS0BDI/AAAAAAAAFwU/XTwYtoYtLFI/s1600/D70_2446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rTFblIUcCOo/Tf-7PhS0BDI/AAAAAAAAFwU/XTwYtoYtLFI/s320/D70_2446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620416735291376690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quiet beaches&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-44tF0KJJE_k/Tf-7O--IE1I/AAAAAAAAFwM/zDCaf_501fA/s1600/D70_2904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-44tF0KJJE_k/Tf-7O--IE1I/AAAAAAAAFwM/zDCaf_501fA/s320/D70_2904.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620416726077805394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reading with Pops&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-spEhc_ARa1k/Tf-7OvRllII/AAAAAAAAFwE/4u13PVkMdBU/s1600/D70_2341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-spEhc_ARa1k/Tf-7OvRllII/AAAAAAAAFwE/4u13PVkMdBU/s320/D70_2341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620416721864463490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snack time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cBj-YhpYFh0/Tf0eJX6fL2I/AAAAAAAAFv0/t_H3KYvuKnQ/s1600/D70_2613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cBj-YhpYFh0/Tf0eJX6fL2I/AAAAAAAAFv0/t_H3KYvuKnQ/s320/D70_2613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619681056415231842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Toes in the sand&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YoCckRDEWUY/Tf0eJA0aj2I/AAAAAAAAFvs/cVfuERgM3is/s1600/D70_2590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YoCckRDEWUY/Tf0eJA0aj2I/AAAAAAAAFvs/cVfuERgM3is/s320/D70_2590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619681050215747426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Underdressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hziQ1R4Kkak/Tf0eIf4IgtI/AAAAAAAAFvk/VQ791-eai3k/s1600/D70_2563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hziQ1R4Kkak/Tf0eIf4IgtI/AAAAAAAAFvk/VQ791-eai3k/s320/D70_2563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619681041372971730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Very big turtle&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x5hBsf9eJIQ/Tf0eIOlMXvI/AAAAAAAAFvc/uzdQMSb9pQY/s1600/D70_2912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x5hBsf9eJIQ/Tf0eIOlMXvI/AAAAAAAAFvc/uzdQMSb9pQY/s320/D70_2912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619681036730130162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5i4vo1e1A3o/Tf0crJM1c3I/AAAAAAAAFvU/-bcaY_WGiMc/s1600/D70_2510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5i4vo1e1A3o/Tf0crJM1c3I/AAAAAAAAFvU/-bcaY_WGiMc/s320/D70_2510.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619679437557953394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;X-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tra&lt;/span&gt; babysitters (yes, I cheated on that one)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bQMIb5z80MM/Tf0cqsYtU5I/AAAAAAAAFvM/yGPuX-21DJ8/s1600/D70_2950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bQMIb5z80MM/Tf0cqsYtU5I/AAAAAAAAFvM/yGPuX-21DJ8/s320/D70_2950.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619679429823124370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummy food&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bg7zTpvgUaY/Tf0cqUpcdmI/AAAAAAAAFvE/0J9GgJklyWc/s1600/D70_2597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bg7zTpvgUaY/Tf0cqUpcdmI/AAAAAAAAFvE/0J9GgJklyWc/s320/D70_2597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619679423450871394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Zzzzz&lt;/span&gt;..............&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-92zDfuXC39E/Tf0cqGNClqI/AAAAAAAAFu8/nctQt6osLMo/s1600/D70_3215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-92zDfuXC39E/Tf0cqGNClqI/AAAAAAAAFu8/nctQt6osLMo/s320/D70_3215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619679419573638818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7293370742487879276-7346836943755818967?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7346836943755818967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=7346836943755818967&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/7346836943755818967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/7346836943755818967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/beach-trip-alphabet.html' title='Beach Trip Alphabet'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N_oN3B_DW_Q/TgEVriTgvUI/AAAAAAAAFyU/IZLdfWgAUg4/s72-c/D70_2657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-5676560427784657137</id><published>2011-06-18T20:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T20:27:01.495-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To Infinity...And Beyond!</title><content type='html'>I'm still working on beach pictures, but first I had to share the latest accomplishment in our household.  Jake is out of diapers!  We decided that a cold turkey approach would be best for Jake, since he might never actually be ready on his own.  In the weeks leading up to our vacation, we talked about the fact that he would learn to use the potty "after the beach." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was D-day, so to speak, &amp;amp; he's really done surprisingly well.  We haven't had a completely accident-free day yet, but he has improved greatly.  We're so proud of our big boy &amp;amp; are enjoying only having one kid in diapers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake is into quoting Buzz &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lightyear's&lt;/span&gt; catch phrase lately because he's obsessed with Toy Story, &amp;amp; it captures how I feel about this transition.  Once we master this, I really will feel that I've been to infinity &amp;amp; beyond!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7qMPdJlh0XU/Tf1O_2KLfDI/AAAAAAAAFv8/9nIimkKXiTY/s1600/D70_2903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7qMPdJlh0XU/Tf1O_2KLfDI/AAAAAAAAFv8/9nIimkKXiTY/s320/D70_2903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619734768805182514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-5676560427784657137?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5676560427784657137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=5676560427784657137&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/5676560427784657137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/5676560427784657137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/to-infinityand-beyond.html' title='To Infinity...And Beyond!'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7qMPdJlh0XU/Tf1O_2KLfDI/AAAAAAAAFv8/9nIimkKXiTY/s72-c/D70_2903.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-2240831930446923286</id><published>2011-06-15T14:01:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T14:23:28.218-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Beach Pics</title><content type='html'>I have over 300 pictures from our week in Gulf Shores, Alabama with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chamblee&lt;/span&gt; family!  For now, I'll start with just those from our "photo shoot."  Now that I've started framing our family picture from the beach each year for my entry hall, I fret about getting the perfect one to commemorate each trip.  I think we did well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our portion of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chamblee&lt;/span&gt; clan - 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5S9Gztm5hPk/TfkEqIpjEeI/AAAAAAAAFus/mvDecoE8cwc/s1600/D70_2824%2B%2528edit%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5S9Gztm5hPk/TfkEqIpjEeI/AAAAAAAAFus/mvDecoE8cwc/s320/D70_2824%2B%2528edit%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618527132044169698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryan, Amy, Ella Grace &amp;amp; Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oOswYnOrySU/TfkEqn6a8yI/AAAAAAAAFu0/1FUTC_we_DQ/s1600/D70_2712%2B%2528edit%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oOswYnOrySU/TfkEqn6a8yI/AAAAAAAAFu0/1FUTC_we_DQ/s320/D70_2712%2B%2528edit%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618527140436439842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mark, Rachel &amp;amp; Belle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tQo0i5MuQt4/TfkC96xgp_I/AAAAAAAAFts/tB-NAIepy-g/s1600/D70_3157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tQo0i5MuQt4/TfkC96xgp_I/AAAAAAAAFts/tB-NAIepy-g/s320/D70_3157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618525272893597682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gary &amp;amp; Karen&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6SYhPYkX748/TfkC-CqPIFI/AAAAAAAAFt0/kh4sKlGscI0/s1600/D70_3144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6SYhPYkX748/TfkC-CqPIFI/AAAAAAAAFt0/kh4sKlGscI0/s320/D70_3144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618525275010572370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pops &amp;amp; Mimi with their biggest fans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qYk72UTp1E4/TfkD4bfUpaI/AAAAAAAAFuM/Art2CeJ7CxE/s1600/D70_3032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qYk72UTp1E4/TfkD4bfUpaI/AAAAAAAAFuM/Art2CeJ7CxE/s320/D70_3032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618526278108095906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just the cousins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SwyR5_W9I5I/TfkD3--ijVI/AAAAAAAAFuE/iAsfyOD5q6M/s1600/D70_3068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SwyR5_W9I5I/TfkD3--ijVI/AAAAAAAAFuE/iAsfyOD5q6M/s320/D70_3068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618526270454402386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My three sweeties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OBeWMKTKTCo/TfkD3jkjPNI/AAAAAAAAFt8/8rwnf29yGDk/s1600/D70_3127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OBeWMKTKTCo/TfkD3jkjPNI/AAAAAAAAFt8/8rwnf29yGDk/s320/D70_3127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618526263097638098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All together now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JRM1y0EinpE/TfkD43QA8NI/AAAAAAAAFuU/ZE028KXDO3o/s1600/D70_2979%2B%2528edit%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JRM1y0EinpE/TfkD43QA8NI/AAAAAAAAFuU/ZE028KXDO3o/s320/D70_2979%2B%2528edit%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618526285560082642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Other favorites from the evening&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tQo0i5MuQt4/TfkC96xgp_I/AAAAAAAAFts/tB-NAIepy-g/s1600/D70_3157.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V7T5f05Z-JU/TfkEplx8AMI/AAAAAAAAFuk/nXrU3CHmvI8/s1600/D70_2856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V7T5f05Z-JU/TfkEplx8AMI/AAAAAAAAFuk/nXrU3CHmvI8/s320/D70_2856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618527122684117186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tv9LqF9fd6Q/TfkEpfeRJlI/AAAAAAAAFuc/GbNtMJhnA9Y/s1600/D70_2867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tv9LqF9fd6Q/TfkEpfeRJlI/AAAAAAAAFuc/GbNtMJhnA9Y/s320/D70_2867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618527120991004242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lUaqMO0T3mQ/TfkC8Oh4OOI/AAAAAAAAFtk/IanzJsNJC7A/s1600/D70_3163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lUaqMO0T3mQ/TfkC8Oh4OOI/AAAAAAAAFtk/IanzJsNJC7A/s320/D70_3163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618525243837004002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W-SAs415wE4/TfkC72istkI/AAAAAAAAFtc/HwQ1837i8ZQ/s1600/D70_3170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W-SAs415wE4/TfkC72istkI/AAAAAAAAFtc/HwQ1837i8ZQ/s320/D70_3170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618525237397993026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-woMBPGn13m8/TfkCXo0ebZI/AAAAAAAAFtM/Az6Ae-0GUWs/s1600/D70_3196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-woMBPGn13m8/TfkCXo0ebZI/AAAAAAAAFtM/Az6Ae-0GUWs/s320/D70_3196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618524615239167378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cBiGTEoNW_0/TfkCX0OpdPI/AAAAAAAAFtU/IH3DANH6SBg/s1600/D70_3187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cBiGTEoNW_0/TfkCX0OpdPI/AAAAAAAAFtU/IH3DANH6SBg/s320/D70_3187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618524618301732082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fuswcym7qfI/TfkCXD1QRaI/AAAAAAAAFtE/r10Hu9R33uc/s1600/D70_3199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fuswcym7qfI/TfkCXD1QRaI/AAAAAAAAFtE/r10Hu9R33uc/s320/D70_3199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618524605310322082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VeiyBftwi54/TfkCWmmcGcI/AAAAAAAAFs8/aqf-FLMQjvs/s1600/D70_3205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VeiyBftwi54/TfkCWmmcGcI/AAAAAAAAFs8/aqf-FLMQjvs/s320/D70_3205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618524597463554498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-2240831930446923286?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/2240831930446923286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=2240831930446923286&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/2240831930446923286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/2240831930446923286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/family-beach-pics.html' title='Family Beach Pics'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5S9Gztm5hPk/TfkEqIpjEeI/AAAAAAAAFus/mvDecoE8cwc/s72-c/D70_2824%2B%2528edit%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-5820876017879012490</id><published>2011-06-14T08:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T08:53:30.074-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beau Harrison at 3 Months</title><content type='html'>*My blogging hiatus has been due to our annual beach trip with Justin's family.  More on that to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet boy is three months old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;No check-up this month, but I weighed him at home, &amp;amp; he's about 13 lb 3 oz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Beau is getting to be so much fun these days!  He gives the sweetest, gummy grins all day long &amp;amp; loves to laugh.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is wearing size 2 diapers &amp;amp; mostly 3-6 month or 6 month clothing.  Our big boy is very long, so he usually outgrows things in length before filling them out fully.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Beau's last feeding of the day is at 8:30 pm, &amp;amp; then he sleeps until at least 3:00 am.  This morning he made it to 4:45!  We still swaddle him to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He rolled over once for Daddy last week, but Mommy still hasn't witnessed this skill.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's starting to get a bit more sensitive to things that scare him, like a stern tone of voice (directed at a disobedient preschooler, not him) or one of his siblings running by unexpectedly.  His scared cry is the most pitiful thing ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VjUtAyKZlew/Tfa6ICoKblI/AAAAAAAAFso/33fII4ta1vk/s1600/D70_3227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VjUtAyKZlew/Tfa6ICoKblI/AAAAAAAAFso/33fII4ta1vk/s320/D70_3227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617882232498318930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We love you, Beau Harrison, &amp;amp; are so blessed to have you in our family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q8PzRTgCzYM/Tfa6IoBfNQI/AAAAAAAAFsw/3uIX2KCUmgo/s1600/D70_3224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q8PzRTgCzYM/Tfa6IoBfNQI/AAAAAAAAFsw/3uIX2KCUmgo/s320/D70_3224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617882242536649986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-5820876017879012490?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/5820876017879012490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=5820876017879012490&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/5820876017879012490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/5820876017879012490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/beau-harrison-at-3-months.html' title='Beau Harrison at 3 Months'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VjUtAyKZlew/Tfa6ICoKblI/AAAAAAAAFso/33fII4ta1vk/s72-c/D70_3227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-8927432238135329378</id><published>2011-06-04T13:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T13:47:32.444-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Porch Sittin'</title><content type='html'>Spring is pretty much over here in Texas, but we enjoyed it while it lasted!  We haven't used our porches as much as I would have liked since we bought our house because we didn't have any furniture out there, other than Jake &amp;amp; Mal's stuff.  A couple of months ago, we found a dining set for the porch downstairs &amp;amp; a loveseat &amp;amp; chairs for upstairs.  Now we can actually relax outside!  We've eaten quite a few meals on the back porch, which I love to do.  Hopefully we'll be able to continue that some in the summer, even though triple digits are just around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTm4rYdmhcI/TepEF2F-wBI/AAAAAAAAFsQ/96G0liPyjz0/s1600/D70_1960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTm4rYdmhcI/TepEF2F-wBI/AAAAAAAAFsQ/96G0liPyjz0/s320/D70_1960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614374752681377810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake &amp;amp; Mal still prefer their picnic table, but they like having Mommy &amp;amp; Daddy at the next table over.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pPIDeRZ_cis/TepEGKSFywI/AAAAAAAAFsY/0pCeOEpqg-M/s1600/D70_1959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pPIDeRZ_cis/TepEGKSFywI/AAAAAAAAFsY/0pCeOEpqg-M/s320/D70_1959.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614374758100880130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The upstairs furniture is great for snuggling up with some books.  Mal likes to squeeze in &amp;amp; share a chair with Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YfhaalcVuzE/TepEFp4PQkI/AAAAAAAAFsI/zYB-bKMFIqE/s1600/IMG_0477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YfhaalcVuzE/TepEFp4PQkI/AAAAAAAAFsI/zYB-bKMFIqE/s320/IMG_0477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614374749402513986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-8927432238135329378?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/8927432238135329378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=8927432238135329378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/8927432238135329378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/8927432238135329378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/back-porch-sittin.html' title='Back Porch Sittin&apos;'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DTm4rYdmhcI/TepEF2F-wBI/AAAAAAAAFsQ/96G0liPyjz0/s72-c/D70_1960.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-4310694100273232121</id><published>2011-06-03T14:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T14:29:19.329-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Danger is His Middle Name</title><content type='html'>Justin &amp;amp; I have joked that it will be a miracle if Jake survives to adulthood unscathed.  The kid is just a wee bit accident prone.  From the time he learned to walk, he's pretty much had a big bruise somewhere on his head or face at all times.  In many ways, his fearlessness is a good thing, but it comes at a price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lZKEV91blIs/TekzRsZ5C9I/AAAAAAAAFr0/OPEiWa9swa4/s1600/D70_1965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lZKEV91blIs/TekzRsZ5C9I/AAAAAAAAFr0/OPEiWa9swa4/s320/D70_1965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614074789564582866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Case in point:  A few weeks ago, Jake fell down an entire flight of stairs at church.  We were all heading downstairs after class, &amp;amp; the toe of his boot caught on the edge of the carpeted stairs.  I was just a few steps behind, holding Beau, but I was unable to get to him when he started to stumble.  I've gotten so used to Jake's antics that he really doesn't scare me too often, but I just had a sick feeling as I watched him tumble head over heels several times before reaching the bottom.  It looked like he easily could have broken something from the way he fell, but after many tears, his only battle scar was a carpet burn between his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kvkap0QuHwg/TekzSKFNAJI/AAAAAAAAFr8/wB-QSFvmlDs/s1600/D70_1964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kvkap0QuHwg/TekzSKFNAJI/AAAAAAAAFr8/wB-QSFvmlDs/s320/D70_1964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614074797530874002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just one day later, he managed to get his finger caught in the car door when we were arriving at school.  Again, I feared that something would be broken, but he ended up with just a nasty looking cut on his finger.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a5ljokiYYLs/TekzReEXoWI/AAAAAAAAFrs/TG-eVDHIWMo/s1600/D70_1966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a5ljokiYYLs/TekzReEXoWI/AAAAAAAAFrs/TG-eVDHIWMo/s320/D70_1966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614074785716216162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake has recently developed a love for jumping on the couch or his bed, even though this is obviously not allowed.  When Justin was explaining to him why we don't do that, he told him the story of how he broke his arm when he was a little boy after falling from the bed he was jumping on.  Jake's response was indicative of the challenge we're up against.  "I want to break my arm!"  Oh dear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-4310694100273232121?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/4310694100273232121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=4310694100273232121&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/4310694100273232121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/4310694100273232121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/danger-is-his-middle-name.html' title='Danger is His Middle Name'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lZKEV91blIs/TekzRsZ5C9I/AAAAAAAAFr0/OPEiWa9swa4/s72-c/D70_1965.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-7459665318676371055</id><published>2011-06-02T19:10:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T22:14:55.231-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Yard Fun</title><content type='html'>Monday evening at our house was just one of those great evenings where everyone is in a good mood &amp;amp; having a good time.  The kids played forever in their little pool in the back yard, &amp;amp; the weather was nice enough for me &amp;amp; Beau to be comfortable watching them from the back porch.  J captured some great pictures of their play time.  I love days like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UXEs6XQapHk/TehQuDwAhxI/AAAAAAAAFrc/Ty2XhYj_9ms/s1600/D70_2212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UXEs6XQapHk/TehQuDwAhxI/AAAAAAAAFrc/Ty2XhYj_9ms/s320/D70_2212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613825687728195346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pDGabdvA9Gk/TehQt_IuIiI/AAAAAAAAFrU/1VxD1FzGe1U/s1600/D70_2218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pDGabdvA9Gk/TehQt_IuIiI/AAAAAAAAFrU/1VxD1FzGe1U/s320/D70_2218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613825686489670178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AUaeHbfsTX4/TehQtqDG1RI/AAAAAAAAFrM/iZPNajUEGSY/s1600/D70_2231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AUaeHbfsTX4/TehQtqDG1RI/AAAAAAAAFrM/iZPNajUEGSY/s320/D70_2231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613825680828978450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CnxfmgUb0-o/TehQuXjea_I/AAAAAAAAFrk/tgah4vQd1SA/s1600/D70_2211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CnxfmgUb0-o/TehQuXjea_I/AAAAAAAAFrk/tgah4vQd1SA/s320/D70_2211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613825693044337650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-14cxM4xaVG8/TehQEAUONzI/AAAAAAAAFq8/mP1Q4seUmZE/s1600/D70_2272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-14cxM4xaVG8/TehQEAUONzI/AAAAAAAAFq8/mP1Q4seUmZE/s320/D70_2272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613824965251839794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oAlKwhzdjp8/TehQD3DXT0I/AAAAAAAAFq0/sbhN1pKzRQU/s1600/D70_2280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oAlKwhzdjp8/TehQD3DXT0I/AAAAAAAAFq0/sbhN1pKzRQU/s320/D70_2280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613824962765213506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jDp4QL22tu8/TehQDmc4VpI/AAAAAAAAFqs/i1pvqVOx5oE/s1600/D70_2294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jDp4QL22tu8/TehQDmc4VpI/AAAAAAAAFqs/i1pvqVOx5oE/s320/D70_2294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613824958308832914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wdE5bMF4Y0I/TehQERsj0HI/AAAAAAAAFrE/ztLhOexy4Yk/s1600/D70_2249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wdE5bMF4Y0I/TehQERsj0HI/AAAAAAAAFrE/ztLhOexy4Yk/s320/D70_2249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613824969917321330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love this series:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YcxowKxB4Zc/TehPLbkrY6I/AAAAAAAAFqc/vRU6hyxIP-4/s1600/D70_2305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zCKf_lQNqdY/TehJfbRUIcI/AAAAAAAAFp0/kiRuU4lHhy0/s320/D70_2316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613817739762475458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8yvgN988oDo/TehJfW4dkvI/AAAAAAAAFps/atHQVuGl5c4/s1600/D70_2339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8yvgN988oDo/TehJfW4dkvI/AAAAAAAAFps/atHQVuGl5c4/s320/D70_2339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613817738584494834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q3X9v968Jnk/TehJgMqJSwI/AAAAAAAAFqE/kTdZrbwEPX8/s1600/D70_2309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q3X9v968Jnk/TehJgMqJSwI/AAAAAAAAFqE/kTdZrbwEPX8/s320/D70_2309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613817753019960066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Summer's here!  Clothing optional.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-7459665318676371055?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/7459665318676371055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=7459665318676371055&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/7459665318676371055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/7459665318676371055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/back-yard-fun.html' title='Back Yard Fun'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UXEs6XQapHk/TehQuDwAhxI/AAAAAAAAFrc/Ty2XhYj_9ms/s72-c/D70_2212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-6147934865147715717</id><published>2011-06-01T21:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T21:31:02.198-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weathering the Storm</title><content type='html'>Like many others in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;DFW&lt;/span&gt;, we had an eventful evening last Tuesday as we kept an eye on the tornado warnings around town.  Justin was actually in St. Louis that day, but our prayers for him to make it onto an earlier flight &amp;amp; arrive home safely were answered.  I'm so thankful for that, because his original flight ultimately ended up getting canceled.  He got home about fifteen minutes before a tornado headed to our part of town, so we roused the kids from their slumber &amp;amp; gathered in our little half bathroom downstairs to wait it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;iPad&lt;/span&gt;!  It kept these sleepy &amp;amp; confused munchkins well entertained until it was safe to go back to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ATXskF6kH8/TebwOyq95LI/AAAAAAAAFpc/rqO21dzJA3c/s1600/IMG_0492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ATXskF6kH8/TebwOyq95LI/AAAAAAAAFpc/rqO21dzJA3c/s320/IMG_0492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613438122474726578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our classy weather watch station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8V-pHxxxqmo/TebwO6HmIUI/AAAAAAAAFpU/x2jcv1fnpFo/s1600/IMG_0493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8V-pHxxxqmo/TebwO6HmIUI/AAAAAAAAFpU/x2jcv1fnpFo/s320/IMG_0493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613438124473852226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy multitasking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yPklkfVvGgY/TebwPGMpexI/AAAAAAAAFpk/gu64j9NdAgo/s1600/IMG_0487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yPklkfVvGgY/TebwPGMpexI/AAAAAAAAFpk/gu64j9NdAgo/s320/IMG_0487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613438127716268818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For us, it was just a crazy &amp;amp; somewhat humorous evening.  For so many others, those storms were very serious &amp;amp; life-altering. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a kid, I distinctly remember being so annoyed when my mom woke us up &amp;amp; herded us into the closet, covering us with mattresses.  (Love you, Mom!)  I was a heavy sleeper, so if it hadn't been for her, the storms wouldn't have bothered me a bit.  Now I'm the one doing the herding, &amp;amp; it's very humbling to feel powerless to keep my little ones safe.  We said many prayers of thanksgiving that our family &amp;amp; house escaped any harm that night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-6147934865147715717?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6147934865147715717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=6147934865147715717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/6147934865147715717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/6147934865147715717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/06/weathering-storm.html' title='Weathering the Storm'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4ATXskF6kH8/TebwOyq95LI/AAAAAAAAFpc/rqO21dzJA3c/s72-c/IMG_0492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-3844493573028051427</id><published>2011-05-30T20:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T20:29:39.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Popeye Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;img width='320' src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-0ipWOhpI39I/TeREdRyBwiI/AAAAAAAAFpQ/IvQR5Xv-2AM/img_18.jpg'&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-3844493573028051427?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/3844493573028051427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=3844493573028051427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/3844493573028051427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/3844493573028051427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/popeye-smile.html' title='Popeye Smile'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-0ipWOhpI39I/TeREdRyBwiI/AAAAAAAAFpQ/IvQR5Xv-2AM/s72-c/img_18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-6148723559577835635</id><published>2011-05-28T20:01:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T20:26:34.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Penguins, Tigers &amp; Oh No!</title><content type='html'>Justin has been out of town a lot lately for work, so my mom planned to come down for a couple of days this week to give me a break.  I decided it would be the perfect time to head to the zoo since I had an extra pair of hands.  Mal had come down with a stomach bug in the wee hours of Wednesday morning, but after a day full of napping, she was back to normal &amp;amp; ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excited to be at the zoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SiQEknjTyCI/TeGd2GHs-HI/AAAAAAAAFpE/pZmUXSfooiQ/s1600/D70_2173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SiQEknjTyCI/TeGd2GHs-HI/AAAAAAAAFpE/pZmUXSfooiQ/s320/D70_2173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611940163361765490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pretty parrots that Mal found&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fcnoxZsCYU4/TeGd11gl9dI/AAAAAAAAFo8/wmwgvqDuCIs/s1600/D70_2175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fcnoxZsCYU4/TeGd11gl9dI/AAAAAAAAFo8/wmwgvqDuCIs/s320/D70_2175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611940158902760914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Showing me how they measure up to the penguins&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fxPFYZM8rzo/TeGd18VgblI/AAAAAAAAFo0/ikOhSiaIbLU/s1600/D70_2176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fxPFYZM8rzo/TeGd18VgblI/AAAAAAAAFo0/ikOhSiaIbLU/s320/D70_2176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611940160735309394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing in the children's zoo area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9OHy98A8S_Y/TeGdsZ9wZlI/AAAAAAAAFok/5-ucFJfM4yE/s1600/D70_2181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9OHy98A8S_Y/TeGdsZ9wZlI/AAAAAAAAFok/5-ucFJfM4yE/s320/D70_2181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611939996890064466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qgg0U6wu9y0/TeGdsPww8EI/AAAAAAAAFoc/3xKiP9ogPFQ/s1600/D70_2184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qgg0U6wu9y0/TeGdsPww8EI/AAAAAAAAFoc/3xKiP9ogPFQ/s320/D70_2184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611939994151219266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pi7dBtCWCHA/TeGdslFfFHI/AAAAAAAAFos/cVcwV5kQH5E/s1600/D70_2178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pi7dBtCWCHA/TeGdslFfFHI/AAAAAAAAFos/cVcwV5kQH5E/s320/D70_2178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611939999875273842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nY5wVTUQnY/TeGdFwMsfoI/AAAAAAAAFoE/bFiO-pFt9AI/s1600/D70_2186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_nY5wVTUQnY/TeGdFwMsfoI/AAAAAAAAFoE/bFiO-pFt9AI/s320/D70_2186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611939332843404930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little man along for the fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ibA-FWio8k/TeGdGKRkabI/AAAAAAAAFoM/Tr7sc4ZEaik/s1600/D70_2185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ibA-FWio8k/TeGdGKRkabI/AAAAAAAAFoM/Tr7sc4ZEaik/s320/D70_2185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611939339843168690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Unfortunately, our zoo trip took a turn for the worse during lunch time when the stomach bug chose Jake as its next victim.  Yes, I got the pleasure of being the mom who has to inform someone that her son has just gotten sick all over the patio &amp;amp; that it needs to be cleaned up.  I then got to wheel him out of the zoo shirtless since he'd soaked his shirt.  I was very thankful that we made it home before his next episode!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J set up his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;iPad&lt;/span&gt; in the kitchen so Jake could watch movies while staying on the tile floor.  We tried to convince him to lay on the pallet we'd made, but he preferred the cold tile.  How pitiful is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CiVwkQ5DaXA/TeGdFhu95fI/AAAAAAAAFn8/DlzMgej1AGY/s1600/D70_2190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CiVwkQ5DaXA/TeGdFhu95fI/AAAAAAAAFn8/DlzMgej1AGY/s320/D70_2190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611939328960620018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That nasty stomach bug quickly claimed me as well that day, &amp;amp; then took Justin last night.  We're all feeling better now &amp;amp; are hoping we've seen the last of this illness.  Hopefully our next zoo trip will turn out much better, &amp;amp; we'll actually get to see all of the animals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mgm-4VsaV5Y/TeGdGCTOwvI/AAAAAAAAFoU/RRm3Z300PeY/s1600/D70_2184.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake &amp;amp; Mal helping Daddy rest &amp;amp; recover today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u6CyBQ_TmDo/TeGcr-lbyMI/AAAAAAAAFn0/0sZGksMTOak/s1600/D70_2195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u6CyBQ_TmDo/TeGcr-lbyMI/AAAAAAAAFn0/0sZGksMTOak/s320/D70_2195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611938890028665026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet kids, feeling much better&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lVNxuicP9Bo/TeGcrtB55JI/AAAAAAAAFns/uT9es5qRCBU/s1600/D70_2200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lVNxuicP9Bo/TeGcrtB55JI/AAAAAAAAFns/uT9es5qRCBU/s320/D70_2200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611938885316240530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s35H0T50RK4/TeGcrVMzJHI/AAAAAAAAFnk/nKw2BKDJl3k/s1600/D70_2201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s35H0T50RK4/TeGcrVMzJHI/AAAAAAAAFnk/nKw2BKDJl3k/s320/D70_2201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611938878919484530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This little cutie is the last man standing, so to speak, &amp;amp; we're praying that this one passes him by.  He's way too little to be that sick!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MpVgHKoiXMo/TeGcrGnY4MI/AAAAAAAAFnc/ePFByK12_fA/s1600/D70_2203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MpVgHKoiXMo/TeGcrGnY4MI/AAAAAAAAFnc/ePFByK12_fA/s320/D70_2203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611938875004477634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7293370742487879276-6148723559577835635?l=thechambleelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/feeds/6148723559577835635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293370742487879276&amp;postID=6148723559577835635&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/6148723559577835635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293370742487879276/posts/default/6148723559577835635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thechambleelife.blogspot.com/2011/05/penguins-tigers-oh-no.html' title='Penguins, Tigers &amp; Oh No!'/><author><name>Alli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_y-D9Pqh4h3s/SDCMDcE2xBI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qdy25AmhQ84/S220/IMG_1528.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SiQEknjTyCI/TeGd2GHs-HI/AAAAAAAAFpE/pZmUXSfooiQ/s72-c/D70_2173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293370742487879276.post-6903902209417329518</id><published>2011-05-23T14:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T14:05:30.881-05:00</updated><title type='text'>School's Out for SUMMER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Jake &amp;amp; Mallory are officially on summer vacation!  They finished up a great first year of Sunshine School on Thursday.  This Mommy will definitely be missing those extra hours to get errands done, but I'm excited about doing some fun summer things with them as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their spring program was Monday night &amp;amp; had a picnic theme.  The two-year-old classes were picnic tables &amp;amp; looked so cute with their little watermelon slices on their heads.  Jake loved his costume &amp;amp; kept it on for the open house &amp;amp; ice cream reception that followed the program.  Here's my sweet boy cheesing with his awesome teacher, Mrs. Nicole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QiJjp99G7gs/TdqrwRixQGI/AAAAAAAAFm0/riNbTdg74mI/s1600/IMG_0478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QiJjp99G7gs/TdqrwRixQGI/AAAAAAAAFm0/riNbTdg74mI/s320/IMG_0478.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609985131674681442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mal had a slightly different opinion of her costume, to say the least.  Five minutes before the program began, she threw a fit about having to wear the watermelon hat &amp;amp; ended up having a potty accident.  Those emotions are hard to control!  After J ran to the car to get her back-up pair of pants, she cried through their portion of the performance, barefoot &amp;amp; in mismatched pants.  Poor, dramatic girl!  As soon as their group left the stage, one of the directors brought her to me &amp;amp; she spent the rest of the program cuddled in my lap.  Maybe next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lR0IKu5JDtI/TdpXEJtP6dI/AAAAAAAAFmU/a4GDd-Vg_1U/s1600/D70_2072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lR0IKu5JDtI/TdpXEJtP6dI/AAAAAAAAFmU/a4GDd-Vg_1U/s320/D70_2072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609892014680173010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uDKUHQFmYhM/TdpXDXQiQfI/AAAAAAAAFmM/uw6g8xCCT2s/s1600/D70_2100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot
