<?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-24644871</id><updated>2011-11-07T02:14:30.328-06:00</updated><category term='randomness'/><category term='trials and joys of life with a toddler'/><category term='moving'/><category term='baseball'/><category term='Christopher'/><category term='news'/><category term='books'/><category term='life in Alaska'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='deployment'/><category term='school'/><category term='creations'/><category term='dog'/><category term='etsy'/><category term='life in Oklahoma'/><category term='Ashlyn'/><category term='birthdays'/><category term='travel'/><category term='Baby'/><category term='I love my husband'/><category term='quilts'/><category term='life in Germany'/><category term='family'/><category term='life in California'/><category term='army life'/><category term='daily activities'/><category term='cat'/><category term='dance'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Harris Chronicles</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>555</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-5062950168049343140</id><published>2011-07-31T22:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T22:11:36.895-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christopher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><title type='text'>More Baseball Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rysqCacTjdw/TjYW7V_ffzI/AAAAAAAAFqw/YSD_Vlu7370/s1600/IMG_2920.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rysqCacTjdw/TjYW7V_ffzI/AAAAAAAAFqw/YSD_Vlu7370/s640/IMG_2920.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher's last baseball game was earlier in the month, but I wanted to share a few more photos from different games. He had so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PPoTunTzbpc/TjYXBqAgOFI/AAAAAAAAFq0/JTAL3kpHUeY/s1600/IMG_2923.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PPoTunTzbpc/TjYXBqAgOFI/AAAAAAAAFq0/JTAL3kpHUeY/s640/IMG_2923.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DCOwlIkQixw/TjYXG3BNL9I/AAAAAAAAFq4/SlTZg1VpY10/s1600/IMG_2939.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DCOwlIkQixw/TjYXG3BNL9I/AAAAAAAAFq4/SlTZg1VpY10/s640/IMG_2939.JPG" width="640" /&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/-hvrC-K910r8/TjYXOgxUaII/AAAAAAAAFq8/AKMp9WibdcQ/s1600/IMG_2946.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hvrC-K910r8/TjYXOgxUaII/AAAAAAAAFq8/AKMp9WibdcQ/s640/IMG_2946.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IphBRFO49sk/TjYXX7ecRhI/AAAAAAAAFrA/H89ZxIM9O84/s1600/IMG_3043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IphBRFO49sk/TjYXX7ecRhI/AAAAAAAAFrA/H89ZxIM9O84/s640/IMG_3043.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-5062950168049343140?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5062950168049343140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=5062950168049343140&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5062950168049343140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5062950168049343140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2011/07/more-baseball-pics.html' title='More Baseball Pics'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rysqCacTjdw/TjYW7V_ffzI/AAAAAAAAFqw/YSD_Vlu7370/s72-c/IMG_2920.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-2705583359393918739</id><published>2011-07-28T18:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T18:00:51.625-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><title type='text'>Dance Recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pVzCuk7jdh0/TjHms-oEd2I/AAAAAAAAFqg/qBHMx9mk_Eg/s1600/IMG_2756.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pVzCuk7jdh0/TjHms-oEd2I/AAAAAAAAFqg/qBHMx9mk_Eg/s640/IMG_2756.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This photo pretty much sums up Ashlyn's behavior for the day. She was so stressed out that she made the rest of us miserable. She whined and complained and threw tantrums and complained about having a dance recital.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then she started talking to her friends in the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dNhLHKlWxnE/TjHjXM6QpHI/AAAAAAAAFqM/f50tf02SbWQ/s1600/IMG_2764.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dNhLHKlWxnE/TjHjXM6QpHI/AAAAAAAAFqM/f50tf02SbWQ/s640/IMG_2764.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And had a giant grin on her face during the entire performance.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FSBxiHUaUDY/TjHmwyDV4sI/AAAAAAAAFqk/4KCEWI_txwA/s1600/IMG_2769.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FSBxiHUaUDY/TjHmwyDV4sI/AAAAAAAAFqk/4KCEWI_txwA/s640/IMG_2769.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Which continued after the performance when Grandma Vicki and PawPaw gave her balloons and a cat. I forgot the dozen roses I had purchased earlier in the day, so Allen bought these tacky fake flowers. Ashlyn LOVED the fake flowers. She was so excited that they would last FOREVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_xYNDcY6WNw/TjHjiM3KbyI/AAAAAAAAFqQ/KpMTlEAuyAY/s1600/IMG_2770.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_xYNDcY6WNw/TjHjiM3KbyI/AAAAAAAAFqQ/KpMTlEAuyAY/s640/IMG_2770.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x8z-2_hvYTM/TjHjniRU90I/AAAAAAAAFqU/H4bNr3DA7W8/s1600/IMG_2773.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x8z-2_hvYTM/TjHjniRU90I/AAAAAAAAFqU/H4bNr3DA7W8/s640/IMG_2773.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;With Grandma and Poppy and Christopher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O-b576TP--c/TjHjum5DoqI/AAAAAAAAFqY/gXLh79GuyxY/s1600/IMG_2774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O-b576TP--c/TjHjum5DoqI/AAAAAAAAFqY/gXLh79GuyxY/s640/IMG_2774.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;with Grandma Vicki and PawPaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DcDKBaNeY3c/TjHj0-2FvMI/AAAAAAAAFqc/xMLd44Dj7Y4/s1600/IMG_2776.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DcDKBaNeY3c/TjHj0-2FvMI/AAAAAAAAFqc/xMLd44Dj7Y4/s640/IMG_2776.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;with Mom and Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashlyn kept telling me that she didn't want to be in dance anymore, until after the recital. Now she tells me that she was "meant to be on stage!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(yes, the recital was in May and I am just now posting.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-2705583359393918739?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2705583359393918739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=2705583359393918739&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/2705583359393918739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/2705583359393918739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2011/07/dance-recital.html' title='Dance Recital'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pVzCuk7jdh0/TjHms-oEd2I/AAAAAAAAFqg/qBHMx9mk_Eg/s72-c/IMG_2756.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-6963553736284567012</id><published>2011-07-05T15:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T15:14:05.124-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlyn'/><title type='text'>New Haircut</title><content type='html'>Ashlyn hasn't had her hair cut in a year, when she tried a DIY style. She decided that long hair would be much better and would cry if even a trim was mentioned. Recently, she had decided that shorter hair would be nice again. At first I told her no, assuming that she would change her mind within minutes after getting it cut. Too many tears with every hairbrushing convinced me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jEa4cVsBgXA/ThNu-l54CzI/AAAAAAAAFp0/trI_DTn-jjA/s1600/IMG_3046.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jEa4cVsBgXA/ThNu-l54CzI/AAAAAAAAFp0/trI_DTn-jjA/s640/IMG_3046.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;We went with shoulder length this time. I even talked her into bangs, which she changed her mind about moments after it was too late. They are pretty wispy, so it won't take much to grow again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KLuvaPgr4Hw/ThNvBBb1FxI/AAAAAAAAFp4/SFE5yZ42yik/s1600/IMG_3048.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KLuvaPgr4Hw/ThNvBBb1FxI/AAAAAAAAFp4/SFE5yZ42yik/s640/IMG_3048.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;After&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-6963553736284567012?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6963553736284567012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=6963553736284567012&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6963553736284567012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6963553736284567012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-haircut.html' title='New Haircut'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jEa4cVsBgXA/ThNu-l54CzI/AAAAAAAAFp0/trI_DTn-jjA/s72-c/IMG_3046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-4808314187090692352</id><published>2011-06-30T14:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T14:02:50.878-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlyn'/><title type='text'>Birthdays...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NufllxwJWqE/TgvO4aDsABI/AAAAAAAAFpA/P79V_h6b4CQ/s1600/IMG_2969.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NufllxwJWqE/TgvO4aDsABI/AAAAAAAAFpA/P79V_h6b4CQ/s640/IMG_2969.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Once again, Ashlyn had two birthday parties. Granny made her a heart cake for her family birthday (Ashlyn's choice.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1uB1E-M7dYE/TgvO9Pjq_rI/AAAAAAAAFpE/xHqKX8gzUuE/s1600/IMG_2979.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1uB1E-M7dYE/TgvO9Pjq_rI/AAAAAAAAFpE/xHqKX8gzUuE/s640/IMG_2979.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't think there could be a child more excited about their birthday. We only start counting down 364 days beforehand. She told me that she was "almost 7" now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1lKZI7fptYk/TgvPFKjH3cI/AAAAAAAAFpI/mjZSC0rvuqo/s1600/IMG_2983.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1lKZI7fptYk/TgvPFKjH3cI/AAAAAAAAFpI/mjZSC0rvuqo/s640/IMG_2983.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Both kids with Grandma Vicki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xgp8q7Z4VK0/TgvPO1odyuI/AAAAAAAAFpM/9ZxwQr61dZg/s1600/IMG_2984.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xgp8q7Z4VK0/TgvPO1odyuI/AAAAAAAAFpM/9ZxwQr61dZg/s640/IMG_2984.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Giving Paw-Paw a hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n9YHPinC-Ms/TgvPRsZOWGI/AAAAAAAAFpQ/IsBCQPUPJ10/s1600/IMG_2995.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n9YHPinC-Ms/TgvPRsZOWGI/AAAAAAAAFpQ/IsBCQPUPJ10/s640/IMG_2995.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On Monday Ashlyn had a pool party, where she invited all of her girl friends. There was a frog near/in the pool that caused a lot of screams and attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b2DnytEPpVU/TgvPVKIrmDI/AAAAAAAAFpU/ciKPsy2IkE8/s1600/IMG_2997.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b2DnytEPpVU/TgvPVKIrmDI/AAAAAAAAFpU/ciKPsy2IkE8/s640/IMG_2997.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Princess and the frog influence. Yuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-byvW8-Xzp9w/TgvPae6ZLHI/AAAAAAAAFpY/0xgMlWciqQU/s1600/IMG_3007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-byvW8-Xzp9w/TgvPae6ZLHI/AAAAAAAAFpY/0xgMlWciqQU/s640/IMG_3007.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Waiting for everyone to finish their lunch to get to the cake part is, apparently, very boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ut1XEqCgsdc/TgvPfF1u9jI/AAAAAAAAFpc/WxIdxk0HIG8/s1600/IMG_3020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ut1XEqCgsdc/TgvPfF1u9jI/AAAAAAAAFpc/WxIdxk0HIG8/s640/IMG_3020.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was miserably hot here the day of the party- my poor icing was starting to melt. &amp;nbsp;Ashlyn was very happy to get the first piece of rainbow cake. She was also happy to have a second slice of "&lt;a href="http://www.omnomicon.com/rainbowcake"&gt;tie dye" cake&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-INoQeS3HGIA/TgvPl3fnvkI/AAAAAAAAFpg/WFZ4SPMU05Q/s1600/IMG_3024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-INoQeS3HGIA/TgvPl3fnvkI/AAAAAAAAFpg/WFZ4SPMU05Q/s640/IMG_3024.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ashlyn and Lilly, enjoying the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lkoMDXW5ZLg/TgvPrvBi2_I/AAAAAAAAFpk/XFllJSBXOOc/s1600/IMG_3030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lkoMDXW5ZLg/TgvPrvBi2_I/AAAAAAAAFpk/XFllJSBXOOc/s640/IMG_3030.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;More kid pool pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e5zM_O0r2wk/TgvPyQI9ZcI/AAAAAAAAFpo/6Y_MQfH__k0/s1600/IMG_3038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e5zM_O0r2wk/TgvPyQI9ZcI/AAAAAAAAFpo/6Y_MQfH__k0/s640/IMG_3038.JPG" width="640" /&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/-T5JyaYo-WYc/TgzG95m3bTI/AAAAAAAAFpw/ealfplvsGMk/s1600/IMG_3011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T5JyaYo-WYc/TgzG95m3bTI/AAAAAAAAFpw/ealfplvsGMk/s640/IMG_3011.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Rather than handing out goodie bags, we gave all of our guests "&lt;a href="http://artsyville.blogspot.com/2011/06/surprise-balls.html"&gt;surprise balls.&lt;/a&gt;" I just wanted something a little bit different. However, it took a good long while (with my mom's help) to make 23 of them. (We had about 6 left over, so that was a few extra.) Overall, we had a good time, and it was nice to get together with the girls from Ashlyn's class and daisy troop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WtR5XT5rYn8/TgvP4z6HI2I/AAAAAAAAFps/82jlG8CSDLI/s1600/IMG_3039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WtR5XT5rYn8/TgvP4z6HI2I/AAAAAAAAFps/82jlG8CSDLI/s640/IMG_3039.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-4808314187090692352?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4808314187090692352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=4808314187090692352&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/4808314187090692352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/4808314187090692352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2011/06/birthdays.html' title='Birthdays...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NufllxwJWqE/TgvO4aDsABI/AAAAAAAAFpA/P79V_h6b4CQ/s72-c/IMG_2969.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-6449159004299133857</id><published>2011-06-28T18:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T18:07:45.287-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlyn'/><title type='text'>Now you are 6!</title><content type='html'>Oh Ashlyn,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it seems you will remain my dramatic child. Everything is either the best that ever was, or the very worst in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wrQpK-ubID4/TgKx1YB6GJI/AAAAAAAAFoM/EZRNeVOMltQ/s1600/IMG_0315.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wrQpK-ubID4/TgKx1YB6GJI/AAAAAAAAFoM/EZRNeVOMltQ/s640/IMG_0315.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;July 2010&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I appreciate your passion for so many things. Starting school was definitely the highlight of your year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-47DCef2wIY0/TgKx4FHk64I/AAAAAAAAFoQ/CGPkjfDQmIg/s1600/IMG_0764-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-47DCef2wIY0/TgKx4FHk64I/AAAAAAAAFoQ/CGPkjfDQmIg/s640/IMG_0764-1.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;August 2010&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;You love your family, and when things are good they are, of course, "the best ever."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nQ9H-WLZ1uY/TgKx-JwQSlI/AAAAAAAAFoU/pNaluqI-YJE/s1600/IMG_0995.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nQ9H-WLZ1uY/TgKx-JwQSlI/AAAAAAAAFoU/pNaluqI-YJE/s640/IMG_0995.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;September 2010&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;You LOVE to play with your cousins, and I appreciate that you can play independently so much of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K9gUkz1bgM4/TgKyE5Y4NvI/AAAAAAAAFoc/pSz8tlCqFzI/s1600/IMG_1268.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K9gUkz1bgM4/TgKyE5Y4NvI/AAAAAAAAFoc/pSz8tlCqFzI/s640/IMG_1268.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 2010&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;You started Girl Scouts this year and are back to dancing. You also have started sewing this year, too. I do love that I have instilled in you the idea of making things for people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VA2NuFYxQMw/TgKyKxiYBeI/AAAAAAAAFog/tCwvV7d_bSY/s1600/IMG_1624.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VA2NuFYxQMw/TgKyKxiYBeI/AAAAAAAAFog/tCwvV7d_bSY/s640/IMG_1624.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;November 2010&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ze8tRL3Ktrg/TgKyYRxBqSI/AAAAAAAAFoo/J5xI2Yv5Egw/s1600/IMG_1687.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ze8tRL3Ktrg/TgKyYRxBqSI/AAAAAAAAFoo/J5xI2Yv5Egw/s640/IMG_1687.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;December 2010&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QreCZ4x0AAY/TgKyekGIsWI/AAAAAAAAFos/dRVhQT0Q07M/s1600/IMG_1995.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QreCZ4x0AAY/TgKyekGIsWI/AAAAAAAAFos/dRVhQT0Q07M/s640/IMG_1995.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;January 2011&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vlVLMyilcTI/TgKylWKdu7I/AAAAAAAAFow/-ikjLUs93co/s1600/IMG_2089.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vlVLMyilcTI/TgKylWKdu7I/AAAAAAAAFow/-ikjLUs93co/s640/IMG_2089.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;February 2011&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pOoNVfaUoZU/TgKyrJQ1GJI/AAAAAAAAFo0/wQIToo0GX3U/s1600/IMG_2160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pOoNVfaUoZU/TgKyrJQ1GJI/AAAAAAAAFo0/wQIToo0GX3U/s640/IMG_2160.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;March 2011&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IFABYfP1b_A/TgKyyX2JiBI/AAAAAAAAFo4/5Sdl33SX5fM/s1600/IMG_2348.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IFABYfP1b_A/TgKyyX2JiBI/AAAAAAAAFo4/5Sdl33SX5fM/s640/IMG_2348.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;April 2011&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XGIE1xH8HOo/TgK0v8zMfII/AAAAAAAAFo8/eijYrNtFHMs/s1600/IMG_2669.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XGIE1xH8HOo/TgK0v8zMfII/AAAAAAAAFo8/eijYrNtFHMs/s640/IMG_2669.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;May 2011&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sad to see it all go by so quickly, but look forward to having a big first grader as you count down the time until you are 7.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday, baby girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-6449159004299133857?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6449159004299133857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=6449159004299133857&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6449159004299133857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6449159004299133857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2011/07/now-you-are-6.html' title='Now you are 6!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wrQpK-ubID4/TgKx1YB6GJI/AAAAAAAAFoM/EZRNeVOMltQ/s72-c/IMG_0315.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-1708800235749505050</id><published>2011-06-17T10:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T13:32:55.112-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christopher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><title type='text'>First Baseball Game</title><content type='html'>Christopher was so excited about playing baseball! He was running in place and talking about it all day! This is before the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bIK9tgSum7o/Tftrdy8iS7I/AAAAAAAAFnI/enSItorDiZk/s1600/IMG_2878.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bIK9tgSum7o/Tftrdy8iS7I/AAAAAAAAFnI/enSItorDiZk/s640/IMG_2878.jpg" width="423" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's the FLAMES, not lame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VGF6SfotToA/TftroYrZLKI/AAAAAAAAFnM/JrOIr1841jc/s1600/IMG_2879.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is when baseball is going to be the most fun, I think. Or at least, the funniest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher is in the center of the photo here, sort of short stop position. Noone was throwing the ball towards the bases to get anyone "out." Every player was in the field, and when the ball was hit, about 5 or 6 would scramble to tackle the ball and hold it up in the air to be returned to the tee. &amp;nbsp;Christopher mostly just stood there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VGF6SfotToA/TftroYrZLKI/AAAAAAAAFnM/JrOIr1841jc/s1600/IMG_2879.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VGF6SfotToA/TftroYrZLKI/AAAAAAAAFnM/JrOIr1841jc/s640/IMG_2879.jpg" width="423" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is Christopher spinning around in a circle, attempting to hit the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlsZrD-Mrzk/TftrO1EabZI/AAAAAAAAFnE/P-VjZrJW8n4/s1600/IMG_2880.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="423" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlsZrD-Mrzk/TftrO1EabZI/AAAAAAAAFnE/P-VjZrJW8n4/s640/IMG_2880.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just as Christopher was about to hit the ball and trudge to first base. Hitting the ball is fun, running the bases, not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YLslUj65M8c/Tftrs30fQhI/AAAAAAAAFnQ/LL7SaQliYZU/s1600/IMG_2884.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="423" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YLslUj65M8c/Tftrs30fQhI/AAAAAAAAFnQ/LL7SaQliYZU/s640/IMG_2884.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Apparently , we are too cool to pose for more photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3nlWo-lXuDU/TftrwQ8GiAI/AAAAAAAAFnU/urcnzGetntY/s1600/IMG_2894.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3nlWo-lXuDU/TftrwQ8GiAI/AAAAAAAAFnU/urcnzGetntY/s640/IMG_2894.jpg" width="423" /&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/24644871-1708800235749505050?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1708800235749505050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=1708800235749505050&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/1708800235749505050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/1708800235749505050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2011/06/first-baseball-game.html' title='First Baseball Game'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bIK9tgSum7o/Tftrdy8iS7I/AAAAAAAAFnI/enSItorDiZk/s72-c/IMG_2878.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-970244356192189659</id><published>2011-06-17T09:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T09:55:33.449-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day of school and "Celebration of Learning"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1t6ZtVXotEM/Tftma1MmvXI/AAAAAAAAFnA/wWXVQ8RTJF8/s1600/IMG_2718.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1t6ZtVXotEM/Tftma1MmvXI/AAAAAAAAFnA/wWXVQ8RTJF8/s640/IMG_2718.jpg" width="423" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just like the &lt;a href="http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day-of-schoooool.html"&gt;first day of school&lt;/a&gt;, we took a photo on the porch on &amp;nbsp;the last day of school. Unlike the first day, Ashlyn was not at all excited. &amp;nbsp;She was very sad about leaving Kindergarten. She didn't want to leave her teacher or friends for the summer. We've been working on getting her excited about first grade next year. She is happy now to be home, playing with her brother and having me home, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks before the end of school, the Kindergarten had a "Celebration of Learning," centered around Eric Carle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1t6ZtVXotEM/Tftma1MmvXI/AAAAAAAAFnA/wWXVQ8RTJF8/s1600/IMG_2718.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5A5_wnK1fLg/Tftl4B70EmI/AAAAAAAAFm8/tUoxY6Kz15o/s1600/IMG_2604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="423" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5A5_wnK1fLg/Tftl4B70EmI/AAAAAAAAFm8/tUoxY6Kz15o/s640/IMG_2604.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;First the students acted out &lt;i&gt;The Very Hungry Caterpillar. Ashlyn was 5 oranges.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5A5_wnK1fLg/Tftl4B70EmI/AAAAAAAAFm8/tUoxY6Kz15o/s1600/IMG_2604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cNMK4xS1HA8/TftjInimAcI/AAAAAAAAFmk/h6cPXB60fm4/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cNMK4xS1HA8/TftjInimAcI/AAAAAAAAFmk/h6cPXB60fm4/s640/1.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="423" /&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/-6q_knAI0czs/TftlVWd7NfI/AAAAAAAAFmo/XKr6k3qUX3w/s1600/1.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: left;"&gt;Next, the students told the story of &lt;i&gt;The Very Hungry Kindergartener. &lt;/i&gt;They went through each month of school, talking about all that they had learned.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6q_knAI0czs/TftlVWd7NfI/AAAAAAAAFmo/XKr6k3qUX3w/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="423" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6q_knAI0czs/TftlVWd7NfI/AAAAAAAAFmo/XKr6k3qUX3w/s640/1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was able to be there this time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JF-L9AnR0iI/TftlWLk-7cI/AAAAAAAAFms/nDP1xbwYd20/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JF-L9AnR0iI/TftlWLk-7cI/AAAAAAAAFms/nDP1xbwYd20/s640/1.jpg" width="423" /&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ashlyn and Georgia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-30jC78JIdGU/TftlpC42voI/AAAAAAAAFmw/MesyaeQlvzo/s1600/IMG_2600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="423" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-30jC78JIdGU/TftlpC42voI/AAAAAAAAFmw/MesyaeQlvzo/s640/IMG_2600.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The table decorations..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vGAN_jHPt-M/TftltM8h-1I/AAAAAAAAFm0/LTJ0U_UFrXA/s1600/IMG_2601.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vGAN_jHPt-M/TftltM8h-1I/AAAAAAAAFm0/LTJ0U_UFrXA/s640/IMG_2601.jpg" width="423" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5A5_wnK1fLg/Tftl4B70EmI/AAAAAAAAFm8/tUoxY6Kz15o/s1600/IMG_2604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On a sort of related note, I have missed blogging. I was looking back at something on my blog and liked seeing the photos of my kids all together, with me writing about their silly things. I tend to just write some silly things on Facebook now, but it just isn't the same. I'm making no promises, but I do hope to blog more frequently now. We'll see.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-970244356192189659?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/970244356192189659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=970244356192189659&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/970244356192189659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/970244356192189659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2011/06/last-day-of-school-and-celebration-of.html' title='Last day of school and &quot;Celebration of Learning&quot;'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1t6ZtVXotEM/Tftma1MmvXI/AAAAAAAAFnA/wWXVQ8RTJF8/s72-c/IMG_2718.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-1373820240939833456</id><published>2011-04-03T01:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T01:25:26.045-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlyn'/><title type='text'>Kindergarten Drama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YzpBQWVBQU/TZgOGw-kA2I/AAAAAAAAFhc/KWHUL3Mb8L8/s1600/IMG_2160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="423" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YzpBQWVBQU/TZgOGw-kA2I/AAAAAAAAFhc/KWHUL3Mb8L8/s640/IMG_2160.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My girl. My girl is beautiful and sensitive and dramatic. She is independent and sweet. Today she sobbed to me that "no one likes me." Whenever she is in trouble, she pulls out this phrase, because did I mention we're a bit dramatic? So at first, I just reassured her that we all like her. Then I realize that she was upset about friends at school. Her teacher had told me a few days ago that there was a bit of girl drama this week. Drama. In Kindergarten. Her teacher didn't fill me in on details, just that 4 girls were trying to play together and weren't meshing too well. I made sure that Ashlyn wasn't being mean, but now I'm thinking that Ashlyn is perhaps the one getting left out. Ack. These are such hard lessons. How to explain that not everybody will like her? How to explain that sometimes people are mean? How to put her in a bubble and protect her?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-1373820240939833456?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1373820240939833456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=1373820240939833456&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/1373820240939833456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/1373820240939833456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2011/04/kindergarten-drama.html' title='Kindergarten Drama'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YzpBQWVBQU/TZgOGw-kA2I/AAAAAAAAFhc/KWHUL3Mb8L8/s72-c/IMG_2160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-432938304166740595</id><published>2011-03-23T21:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T21:34:03.897-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BASEBALL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/--3KF-dTffRc/TYqs0oct_8I/AAAAAAAAFhM/LYqIN_lhVXQ/s1600/IMG_2110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/--3KF-dTffRc/TYqs0oct_8I/AAAAAAAAFhM/LYqIN_lhVXQ/s640/IMG_2110.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is Christopher's new "baseball face." You apparently bat better with this face. I couldn't help but crack up every time I saw it. He took this very seriously, and didn't like it when Allen made the same face for pitching.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-432938304166740595?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/432938304166740595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=432938304166740595&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/432938304166740595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/432938304166740595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2011/03/baseball.html' title='BASEBALL!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/--3KF-dTffRc/TYqs0oct_8I/AAAAAAAAFhM/LYqIN_lhVXQ/s72-c/IMG_2110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-5993911709461603090</id><published>2011-02-08T19:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T19:50:39.282-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christopher'/><title type='text'>...then you were 3.</title><content type='html'>I could still call you my baby boy last year. You barely spoke. Not that you were quiet.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-FjJISuSI/AAAAAAAAFdw/rVIxUV1VOUI/s1600/IMG_7234.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-FjJISuSI/AAAAAAAAFdw/rVIxUV1VOUI/s640/IMG_7234.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;January 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;The changes over the past year, so amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-FjoPbZeI/AAAAAAAAFd4/i_ZVR91BxcE/s1600/IMG_7962.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-FjoPbZeI/AAAAAAAAFd4/i_ZVR91BxcE/s640/IMG_7962.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;February 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;You called your sister "Mimi." Your prayers were "Mama-mommy. daddy.  A-Men." (We kind of miss those.) We so worried about your language, then  it just exploded. It was AMAZING. You have spent the last several  months telling us EVERYTHING on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-FjzFHG1I/AAAAAAAAFeA/HJ0eAETBxTs/s1600/IMG_8245.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-FjzFHG1I/AAAAAAAAFeA/HJ0eAETBxTs/s640/IMG_8245.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;March 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-HNL_OYmI/AAAAAAAAFeI/-H3e6otN2E8/s1600/IMG_8283.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-HNL_OYmI/AAAAAAAAFeI/-H3e6otN2E8/s640/IMG_8283.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;April 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot stress how much you love playing ball. Any kind will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-HNj0Xt1I/AAAAAAAAFeQ/AmLoSLCyGGo/s1600/IMG_8946.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-HNj0Xt1I/AAAAAAAAFeQ/AmLoSLCyGGo/s640/IMG_8946.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;May 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are also quite happy to play dress up with your sister. Once Jackson  introduced you to superheroes, you now often play superheroes and  princesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-HNycpg1I/AAAAAAAAFeY/i88uyzvq3nk/s1600/IMG_0047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-HNycpg1I/AAAAAAAAFeY/i88uyzvq3nk/s640/IMG_0047.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;June 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-HuRmo08I/AAAAAAAAFek/AJJC3nFWVuQ/s1600/IMG_0284.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-HuRmo08I/AAAAAAAAFek/AJJC3nFWVuQ/s640/IMG_0284.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;July 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have adapted to going to daycare so incredibly. You like playing  with the other kids and playing with Miss Susan and "Grandpa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You still absolutely LOVE your sister. I am absolutely amazed with how well you play together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-H8YMo5LI/AAAAAAAAFeo/MsLXc1H8jP4/s1600/IMG_0710-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-H8YMo5LI/AAAAAAAAFeo/MsLXc1H8jP4/s640/IMG_0710-1.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;August 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-INuDh_MI/AAAAAAAAFes/Ey9ZNKRPWZE/s1600/IMG_1225.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-INuDh_MI/AAAAAAAAFes/Ey9ZNKRPWZE/s640/IMG_1225.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;September 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-IXeolL5I/AAAAAAAAFew/4KVSkLD0prk/s1600/IMG_1265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-IXeolL5I/AAAAAAAAFew/4KVSkLD0prk/s640/IMG_1265.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;October 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-HlJTVMVI/AAAAAAAAFeg/Cto-hOXg7lE/s1600/IMG_1623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-HlJTVMVI/AAAAAAAAFeg/Cto-hOXg7lE/s640/IMG_1623.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;November 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love watching you grow up, baby boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-LYVhCRfI/AAAAAAAAFe0/dhUE9TDoq_s/s1600/IMG_1901.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-LYVhCRfI/AAAAAAAAFe0/dhUE9TDoq_s/s640/IMG_1901.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;January 2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy (very late) birthday, Christopher!&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-5993911709461603090?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5993911709461603090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=5993911709461603090&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5993911709461603090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5993911709461603090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2011/02/then-you-were-3.html' title='...then you were 3.'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-FjJISuSI/AAAAAAAAFdw/rVIxUV1VOUI/s72-c/IMG_7234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-6806596370054692131</id><published>2011-02-07T00:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T00:42:06.466-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week</title><content type='html'>The weather was gorgeous last Saturday, so we spent a good part of the day outside. I traced the kids and Ashlyn added her own flair. She is sad (on the right) because Christopher is spitting at her (you can kind of see the dots of spit running along the tops of their arms.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-O80vh47I/AAAAAAAAFfU/qxSsaOgRUKY/s1600/IMG_2034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-O80vh47I/AAAAAAAAFfU/qxSsaOgRUKY/s640/IMG_2034.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Christopher asked me to draw him. I didn't get too far because he kept sweeping the drawing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-OuwwvBuI/AAAAAAAAFfQ/nxIiyOh7R0I/s1600/IMG_2033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-OuwwvBuI/AAAAAAAAFfQ/nxIiyOh7R0I/s640/IMG_2033.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward a few days to SNOW. Tulsa received 14+ inches, with lots of wind. We had major snow drifts in the front. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-PIXupHDI/AAAAAAAAFfY/f0tbSEzwPE8/s1600/IMG_2049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-PIXupHDI/AAAAAAAAFfY/f0tbSEzwPE8/s640/IMG_2049.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On Wednesday, the kids ventured outside to play. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-PRS-riiI/AAAAAAAAFfc/7Pfy4ekqCUE/s1600/IMG_2060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-PRS-riiI/AAAAAAAAFfc/7Pfy4ekqCUE/s640/IMG_2060.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thursday, we started working on our Valentines for the kids' classmates. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-PefF8KfI/AAAAAAAAFfg/j-t7I-WQyoU/s1600/IMG_2064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-PefF8KfI/AAAAAAAAFfg/j-t7I-WQyoU/s640/IMG_2064.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-PtMNdNJI/AAAAAAAAFfk/kyatk3AFQ-w/s1600/IMG_2067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-PtMNdNJI/AAAAAAAAFfk/kyatk3AFQ-w/s640/IMG_2067.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;More snow by Friday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-P4ApfPxI/AAAAAAAAFfo/U4_JDH8RAAU/s1600/IMG_2068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-P4ApfPxI/AAAAAAAAFfo/U4_JDH8RAAU/s640/IMG_2068.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As a family, we put together the 300 piece puzzle of Snow White on Saturday. Since we still don't have school tomorrow, I might pull out the 1000 piece Seurat puzzle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-Oe9qu2AI/AAAAAAAAFfM/1jQz7NNLHB8/s1600/IMG_2073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-Oe9qu2AI/AAAAAAAAFfM/1jQz7NNLHB8/s640/IMG_2073.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-6806596370054692131?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6806596370054692131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=6806596370054692131&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6806596370054692131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6806596370054692131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2011/02/last-week.html' title='Last Week'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TU-O80vh47I/AAAAAAAAFfU/qxSsaOgRUKY/s72-c/IMG_2034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-8922575302693608789</id><published>2011-01-01T20:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T20:43:34.933-06:00</updated><title type='text'>test</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TR_mVNkS38I/AAAAAAAAFc8/VZdiLP6GgjI/IMAG0007.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TR_mVNkS38I/AAAAAAAAFc8/VZdiLP6GgjI/s400/IMAG0007.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Just testing blogging from my new phone.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-8922575302693608789?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8922575302693608789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=8922575302693608789&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/8922575302693608789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/8922575302693608789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2011/01/test.html' title='test'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TR_mVNkS38I/AAAAAAAAFc8/VZdiLP6GgjI/s72-c/IMAG0007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-5095027506634415495</id><published>2010-10-31T21:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T21:35:18.472-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TM4mNY3EUHI/AAAAAAAAFbI/T9VRngDPIWk/s1600/IMG_1482.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TM4mNY3EUHI/AAAAAAAAFbI/T9VRngDPIWk/s640/IMG_1482.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These were too cute not to share. My kitty and lion getting ready to go trick or treating. Apparently cats do not smile. And Christopher is roaring. Ashlyn designed the carved pumpkin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TM4lnJrOb0I/AAAAAAAAFbE/MtLNJSuK76o/s1600/IMG_1459.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TM4lnJrOb0I/AAAAAAAAFbE/MtLNJSuK76o/s640/IMG_1459.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Painting pumpkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passing out candy was apparently more fun than getting it themselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TM4k4Y4k3-I/AAAAAAAAFbA/eEQDTxDtSZY/s1600/IMG_1510.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TM4k4Y4k3-I/AAAAAAAAFbA/eEQDTxDtSZY/s640/IMG_1510.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone had a wonderful Halloween!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-5095027506634415495?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5095027506634415495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=5095027506634415495&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5095027506634415495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5095027506634415495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TM4mNY3EUHI/AAAAAAAAFbI/T9VRngDPIWk/s72-c/IMG_1482.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-8404895033217083525</id><published>2010-09-25T00:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T00:22:34.185-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Maggie and Makena</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had more family birthdays in September. Maggie turned 1! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ13umG_A8I/AAAAAAAAFWE/TC4fenLH3zQ/s1600/IMG_0963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ13umG_A8I/AAAAAAAAFWE/TC4fenLH3zQ/s640/IMG_0963.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ13uxBI2jI/AAAAAAAAFWU/hXUscTbkTzo/s1600/IMG_0967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="454" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ13uxBI2jI/AAAAAAAAFWU/hXUscTbkTzo/s640/IMG_0967.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Makena turned 7! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2ALOO_NgI/AAAAAAAAFWc/1hJtD3WUcGY/s1600/IMG_0975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="552" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2ALOO_NgI/AAAAAAAAFWc/1hJtD3WUcGY/s640/IMG_0975.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;All of the girls! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2ALRBvLZI/AAAAAAAAFWk/oqeEDnfVIyY/s1600/IMG_0990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2ALRBvLZI/AAAAAAAAFWk/oqeEDnfVIyY/s640/IMG_0990.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Of course, my kid has to make silly faces. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2ALogQHfI/AAAAAAAAFWs/vtJ0fUw0J4Q/s1600/IMG_1002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2ALogQHfI/AAAAAAAAFWs/vtJ0fUw0J4Q/s640/IMG_1002.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;A bit of cake for Maggie (which looked much better when we left Tulsa.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2AL0wADZI/AAAAAAAAFW0/Cn4z7UGA_IQ/s1600/IMG_1004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2AL0wADZI/AAAAAAAAFW0/Cn4z7UGA_IQ/s640/IMG_1004.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Feeding Momma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2Ae6BXiiI/AAAAAAAAFW8/AJYNOt9-HJQ/s1600/IMG_1035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2Ae6BXiiI/AAAAAAAAFW8/AJYNOt9-HJQ/s640/IMG_1035.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;With Daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2AfAEinLI/AAAAAAAAFXE/H1dKPqvMTQ8/s1600/IMG_1065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2AfAEinLI/AAAAAAAAFXE/H1dKPqvMTQ8/s640/IMG_1065.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2AfRKI-hI/AAAAAAAAFXM/L35PI7CPH5Y/s1600/IMG_1074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2AfRKI-hI/AAAAAAAAFXM/L35PI7CPH5Y/s640/IMG_1074.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;At Makena's birthday party, bouncing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2AfsZ7gCI/AAAAAAAAFXU/g5naVWWgVDI/s1600/IMG_1103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2AfsZ7gCI/AAAAAAAAFXU/g5naVWWgVDI/s640/IMG_1103.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ashlyn on a slide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2AqkcfdnI/AAAAAAAAFXc/TQU6z-g7mwQ/s1600/IMG_1110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2AqkcfdnI/AAAAAAAAFXc/TQU6z-g7mwQ/s640/IMG_1110.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Christopher and Jackson, sliding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2Aq5lUOiI/AAAAAAAAFXk/Ng7y0ob1gW0/s1600/IMG_1123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="488" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2Aq5lUOiI/AAAAAAAAFXk/Ng7y0ob1gW0/s640/IMG_1123.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;All of the party-goers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2ArQj-MeI/AAAAAAAAFX0/W_4zsEN7Gro/s1600/IMG_1152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2ArQj-MeI/AAAAAAAAFX0/W_4zsEN7Gro/s640/IMG_1152.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Happy Birthday, Makena!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2AzzFpOWI/AAAAAAAAFYE/T5sOKKkGgIM/s1600/IMG_1164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ2AzzFpOWI/AAAAAAAAFYE/T5sOKKkGgIM/s640/IMG_1164.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-8404895033217083525?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8404895033217083525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=8404895033217083525&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/8404895033217083525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/8404895033217083525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/maggie-and-makena.html' title='Maggie and Makena'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ13umG_A8I/AAAAAAAAFWE/TC4fenLH3zQ/s72-c/IMG_0963.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-621080161416400337</id><published>2010-09-25T00:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T00:13:23.236-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christopher'/><title type='text'>The Kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ1zQzAuV-I/AAAAAAAAFVs/4zIAqC6ZaWs/s1600/IMG_0888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ1zQzAuV-I/AAAAAAAAFVs/4zIAqC6ZaWs/s640/IMG_0888.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Christopher has been improvising with a bat and ball. Allen finally had enough of the bubble wand bat and bought Christopher a tball set. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ13uCg2y6I/AAAAAAAAFV8/rdUxjFwyBH0/s1600/IMG_0958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ13uCg2y6I/AAAAAAAAFV8/rdUxjFwyBH0/s640/IMG_0958.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ1zQ7agbrI/AAAAAAAAFVk/1c-6_OnBDbI/s1600/IMG_0854.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Ashlyn has started taking a ballet and tap class. She LOVES it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ1zRIDuIHI/AAAAAAAAFV0/D6OreGrf4DE/s1600/IMG_0943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ1zRIDuIHI/AAAAAAAAFV0/D6OreGrf4DE/s640/IMG_0943.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-621080161416400337?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/621080161416400337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=621080161416400337&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/621080161416400337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/621080161416400337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/kids.html' title='The Kids'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ1zQzAuV-I/AAAAAAAAFVs/4zIAqC6ZaWs/s72-c/IMG_0888.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-1111043443534280549</id><published>2010-09-25T00:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T00:06:05.408-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>I am still here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Starting a new job means something had to give. For me, this actually meant several somethings, blogging being one of them. Very little time, means post photos from the last month and call it good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ1yJh-JpCI/AAAAAAAAFVE/V1U050yUR84/s1600/IMG_0819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ1yJh-JpCI/AAAAAAAAFVE/V1U050yUR84/s640/IMG_0819.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last month was Paw Paw's 60th birthday, and we helped celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Paw Paw with grandchildren. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ1yJQ0cVNI/AAAAAAAAFU8/efRrBXf2bIw/s1600/IMG_0811.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ1yJQ0cVNI/AAAAAAAAFU8/efRrBXf2bIw/s640/IMG_0811.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Singing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ1yKHzFOZI/AAAAAAAAFVM/A6xnulcOWck/s1600/IMG_0824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ1yKHzFOZI/AAAAAAAAFVM/A6xnulcOWck/s640/IMG_0824.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Christopher at the splash pad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ1yKJBxJdI/AAAAAAAAFVU/txJJLIc7gC0/s1600/IMG_0834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ1yKJBxJdI/AAAAAAAAFVU/txJJLIc7gC0/s640/IMG_0834.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ashlyn getting soaked with Hannah and Hayes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ1zQkQa0hI/AAAAAAAAFVc/xBC-BuSyiCU/s1600/IMG_0850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ1zQkQa0hI/AAAAAAAAFVc/xBC-BuSyiCU/s640/IMG_0850.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ1zQ7agbrI/AAAAAAAAFVk/1c-6_OnBDbI/s1600/IMG_0854.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&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/24644871-1111043443534280549?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1111043443534280549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=1111043443534280549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/1111043443534280549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/1111043443534280549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-am-still-here.html' title='I am still here.'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TJ1yJh-JpCI/AAAAAAAAFVE/V1U050yUR84/s72-c/IMG_0819.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-5961600183058565790</id><published>2010-08-12T21:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T21:17:14.491-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlyn'/><title type='text'>First Day of Schoooool!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TGSmrAJ0rAI/AAAAAAAAFTw/3JFKs3HMNNc/s1600/IMG_0763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TGSmrAJ0rAI/AAAAAAAAFTw/3JFKs3HMNNc/s640/IMG_0763.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I don't believe there has ever been a child more excited about the first day of Kindergarten than Ashlyn. (I still remember my first day of Kindergarten, waking up early, long before I needed to get to school. I've been told that I even wore my mom's knee highs to be more dressed up!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher and I walked Ashlyn to her bus stop, then we drove to school, meeting Daddy to take Ashlyn into her classroom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TGSmq2d8SUI/AAAAAAAAFTo/cu13CaCph2g/s1600/IMG_0764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TGSmq2d8SUI/AAAAAAAAFTo/cu13CaCph2g/s640/IMG_0764.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I'm so glad that there are so many other crazy moms and dads that were standing by the buses, cameras aimed at the door, for their kid to get off the bus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TGSmryeuGPI/AAAAAAAAFT4/vZSZuse1jwA/s1600/IMG_0766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TGSmryeuGPI/AAAAAAAAFT4/vZSZuse1jwA/s640/IMG_0766.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Ashlyn and her teacher, Mrs. Andrews. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TGSn7fgmP-I/AAAAAAAAFUI/coTKFYsNzKg/s1600/IMG_0769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TGSn7fgmP-I/AAAAAAAAFUI/coTKFYsNzKg/s640/IMG_0769.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Getting off of the bus at the end of the day. It was about 104, and the girl was dripping. &lt;br /&gt;(Bus drivers and Kindergarten teachers need their biggest appreciation for this time of year.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TGSn7mye2eI/AAAAAAAAFUQ/rtRKWPVwmtA/s1600/IMG_0770.JPG" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TGSn7mye2eI/AAAAAAAAFUQ/rtRKWPVwmtA/s640/IMG_0770.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I thought I would be more upset about my baby growing up and starting school. Her excitement made it hard to be sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-5961600183058565790?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5961600183058565790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=5961600183058565790&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5961600183058565790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5961600183058565790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day-of-schoooool.html' title='First Day of Schoooool!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TGSmrAJ0rAI/AAAAAAAAFTw/3JFKs3HMNNc/s72-c/IMG_0763.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-1933057419197991762</id><published>2010-08-07T17:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T17:43:57.109-05:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TF3gXKPlQCI/AAAAAAAAFTg/ybO9qmZr0mE/s1600/IMG_0694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TF3gXKPlQCI/AAAAAAAAFTg/ybO9qmZr0mE/s640/IMG_0694.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end of our summer is coming far too soon as Ashlyn starts Kindergarten Thursday. I'm not sure what has happened to our summer. Somehow, it doesn't seem like there was near enough time for all of the bike riding, splash pad visiting, swimming at the pool, and picnicking that I wanted to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-1933057419197991762?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1933057419197991762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=1933057419197991762&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/1933057419197991762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/1933057419197991762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/08/end-of-summer.html' title='End of Summer'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TF3gXKPlQCI/AAAAAAAAFTg/ybO9qmZr0mE/s72-c/IMG_0694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-6259455906803234647</id><published>2010-07-29T11:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T11:11:03.647-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Room Redo</title><content type='html'>Before:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/javascript:void%280%29TFGjeSnCsaI/AAAAAAAAFSo/YDgj4s-e0tg/s1600/IMG_0598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TFGjeSnCsaI/AAAAAAAAFSo/YDgj4s-e0tg/s640/IMG_0598.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;A few weeks ago, I read &lt;a href="http://myauntjune.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-great-idea.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. I loved her "peacock blue." I couldn't think of anywhere that color would work in my house. Then, last week, looking at the colors in our rug, I decided I could do a similar color right in my living room. My kids are at my sister's right now, so this was the perfect time to paint. So, I picked a darker version of the peacock blue. I was finished by 6 pm yesterday. It was very difficult to get the correct color in a photo. It isn't quite this: (needs to be a bit greener)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TFGjd4UnU9I/AAAAAAAAFSg/4VnbK_fhRSg/s1600/IMG_0612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TFGjd4UnU9I/AAAAAAAAFSg/4VnbK_fhRSg/s640/IMG_0612.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or this: (too green and muted)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TFGjer9sfLI/AAAAAAAAFSw/DxlzO6mTYnk/s1600/IMG_0617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TFGjer9sfLI/AAAAAAAAFSw/DxlzO6mTYnk/s640/IMG_0617.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was the closest I could get to the correct color:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TFGjdqRiKsI/AAAAAAAAFSY/kQjGd1Fbe28/s1600/IMG_0625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TFGjdqRiKsI/AAAAAAAAFSY/kQjGd1Fbe28/s640/IMG_0625.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though, I would say it's still a bit brighter than this. (Yes, BRIGHTER.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, I really liked it. Then, every time I would leave the room, I would come back in and think "Whoa, that's blue!" At one point, I walked in the room and start laughing. Allen is walked in and said "oh, my" a lot. He then started taking photos and texting his mom about the color. I don't know how I feel about it right now, but we're going to live with it for awhile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-6259455906803234647?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6259455906803234647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=6259455906803234647&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6259455906803234647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6259455906803234647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/room-redo.html' title='Room Redo'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TFGjeSnCsaI/AAAAAAAAFSo/YDgj4s-e0tg/s72-c/IMG_0598.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-6172155774234286764</id><published>2010-07-23T23:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T23:38:18.658-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Family Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEON9jaHX7I/AAAAAAAAFPs/DbZWFI_6NvM/s1600/IMG_0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEON9jaHX7I/AAAAAAAAFPs/DbZWFI_6NvM/s640/IMG_0213.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;A couple of weeks ago, I headed with my mom and kids on a mini family tour. We first drove to Denver, hitting the Denver zoo the first day we were there. We enjoyed seeing family (my aunt, uncle and cousins all live in the Denver area.) However, we managed to be there when everyone was sick! The whole group was never together, so I didn't end up with pics of everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin Dawn, with her husband, Brad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEON95HnL4I/AAAAAAAAFP0/2A0Q8sqODhc/s1600/IMG_0267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEON95HnL4I/AAAAAAAAFP0/2A0Q8sqODhc/s640/IMG_0267.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, the kids weren't sick, so Ashlyn and Christopher were able to enjoy playing with my cousin, Janelle's daughter, Paige. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEON-So2TyI/AAAAAAAAFP8/UsvqeYh83lo/s1600/IMG_0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEON-So2TyI/AAAAAAAAFP8/UsvqeYh83lo/s640/IMG_0279.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEON-huwWOI/AAAAAAAAFQE/UQ-EhkweAu4/s1600/IMG_0283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEON-huwWOI/AAAAAAAAFQE/UQ-EhkweAu4/s640/IMG_0283.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Next on our tour, was a stop in the big city of Syliva, KS to see my grandparents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOOHTtEJrI/AAAAAAAAFQM/7l2qFmRTscE/s1600/IMG_0288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOOHTtEJrI/AAAAAAAAFQM/7l2qFmRTscE/s640/IMG_0288.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Grandpa was a good sport when Christopher would say, "Play ball with me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOOHyloG3I/AAAAAAAAFQU/uoYxzKLGVe4/s1600/IMG_0307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOOHyloG3I/AAAAAAAAFQU/uoYxzKLGVe4/s640/IMG_0307.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Grandma gave my kids all of her hats. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOOIjZkqwI/AAAAAAAAFQc/u8GdSmUy8LM/s1600/IMG_0313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOOIjZkqwI/AAAAAAAAFQc/u8GdSmUy8LM/s640/IMG_0313.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOOI2yv1RI/AAAAAAAAFQk/K0_tefS9dqE/s1600/IMG_0317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOOI2yv1RI/AAAAAAAAFQk/K0_tefS9dqE/s640/IMG_0317.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Next, we drove to Newton, KS to see more cousins, Kim and Kylene. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOPEFC34DI/AAAAAAAAFQs/flEb2QyYIEs/s1600/IMG_0329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOPEFC34DI/AAAAAAAAFQs/flEb2QyYIEs/s640/IMG_0329.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Kim gave birth the next day to Derek James, younger brother to Emma. Kylene has twin 3 year old boys and a one year old boy. Here she is with Wyatt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOPEYOx1GI/AAAAAAAAFQ0/IozTPn4dUK8/s1600/IMG_0345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOPEYOx1GI/AAAAAAAAFQ0/IozTPn4dUK8/s640/IMG_0345.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;The group: Emma, Ashlyn, Christopher, Wyatt, Colton, and Brody. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOPEpdjFVI/AAAAAAAAFQ8/pEhjaMMwjnQ/s1600/IMG_0346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOPEpdjFVI/AAAAAAAAFQ8/pEhjaMMwjnQ/s640/IMG_0346.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Emma and Christopher, hugging bye. They are just a couple of months apart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOPE7aEItI/AAAAAAAAFRE/zdeQwQNZseA/s1600/IMG_0365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOPE7aEItI/AAAAAAAAFRE/zdeQwQNZseA/s640/IMG_0365.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After leaving cousins, we stopped at the Brockway home in Wichita, where we ended up swimming and eating pizza. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOPb0y1AFI/AAAAAAAAFRM/b9IOK5YgTQ4/s1600/IMG_0375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOPb0y1AFI/AAAAAAAAFRM/b9IOK5YgTQ4/s640/IMG_0375.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Ethan, Sydney, Ashlyn, and Joshua. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOPcF3PcNI/AAAAAAAAFRU/U3AIgXcKaks/s1600/IMG_0378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOPcF3PcNI/AAAAAAAAFRU/U3AIgXcKaks/s640/IMG_0378.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-6172155774234286764?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6172155774234286764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=6172155774234286764&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6172155774234286764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6172155774234286764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/family-tour.html' title='Family Tour'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEON9jaHX7I/AAAAAAAAFPs/DbZWFI_6NvM/s72-c/IMG_0213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-5127192266664609414</id><published>2010-07-18T17:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T17:39:34.181-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>The Fourth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEN_fngTFVI/AAAAAAAAFO0/Hf5DuvcYVD8/s1600/IMG_0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEN_fngTFVI/AAAAAAAAFO0/Hf5DuvcYVD8/s640/IMG_0143.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We&amp;nbsp; had a big family get together on the 4th at Donna's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived early, and Jim took the kids for a ride. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEN-858d3CI/AAAAAAAAFOU/AzelvUsVhME/s1600/IMG_0121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEN-858d3CI/AAAAAAAAFOU/AzelvUsVhME/s640/IMG_0121.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We helped Mark celebrate his 21st birthday! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEN-9BF-RkI/AAAAAAAAFOc/QpjY1UCsCqY/s1600/IMG_0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEN-9BF-RkI/AAAAAAAAFOc/QpjY1UCsCqY/s640/IMG_0126.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Grandpa and Mary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEN-9qbzJRI/AAAAAAAAFOk/PC1-kmb9QGI/s1600/IMG_0130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEN-9qbzJRI/AAAAAAAAFOk/PC1-kmb9QGI/s640/IMG_0130.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Mamaw and Stan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEN-98s_OaI/AAAAAAAAFOs/kn_bIRJwvsc/s1600/IMG_0131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEN-98s_OaI/AAAAAAAAFOs/kn_bIRJwvsc/s640/IMG_0131.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donna leading everyone in God Bless the USA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEN_f1nLB6I/AAAAAAAAFO8/1eIRaZd77yA/s1600/IMG_0150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEN_f1nLB6I/AAAAAAAAFO8/1eIRaZd77yA/s640/IMG_0150.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ashlyn's first time using sparklers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEN_gz5NRAI/AAAAAAAAFPM/LJzugR7kCps/s1600/IMG_0169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEN_gz5NRAI/AAAAAAAAFPM/LJzugR7kCps/s640/IMG_0169.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Waiting for the fireworks with Leah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOBGCfLRZI/AAAAAAAAFPU/_vHWMxvHFug/s1600/IMG_0190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOBGCfLRZI/AAAAAAAAFPU/_vHWMxvHFug/s640/IMG_0190.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Christopher got comfy with Mary, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOBGc-X5QI/AAAAAAAAFPc/jYPKaePAcJw/s1600/IMG_0194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOBGc-X5QI/AAAAAAAAFPc/jYPKaePAcJw/s640/IMG_0194.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Sporting patriotic clothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOBG2MwYOI/AAAAAAAAFPk/8fEm_lzXTXI/s1600/IMG_0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEOBG2MwYOI/AAAAAAAAFPk/8fEm_lzXTXI/s640/IMG_0195.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-5127192266664609414?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5127192266664609414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=5127192266664609414&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5127192266664609414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5127192266664609414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/fourth.html' title='The Fourth'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TEN_fngTFVI/AAAAAAAAFO0/Hf5DuvcYVD8/s72-c/IMG_0143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-778396118322572585</id><published>2010-07-07T07:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T07:28:00.519-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlyn'/><title type='text'>A five year old girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDRvDGRuW2I/AAAAAAAAFNI/at8yy_5hFXA/s640/73109+%2824%29.JPG" width="427" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;July 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have been so excited about turning five. You've had your party planned and have talked about starting "American kindergarten" for more than a year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDRtjlpcGUI/AAAAAAAAFLw/yc1fJ-AS254/s640/IMG_3699.JPG" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;August 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDRtjym0oQI/AAAAAAAAFL4/XBJAJZGb6xs/s1600/IMG_3660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDRtjym0oQI/AAAAAAAAFL4/XBJAJZGb6xs/s640/IMG_3660.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;September 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling you to stop growing up so fast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDRtkG8xNsI/AAAAAAAAFMA/p0JaQeazrX4/s1600/ashlyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDRtkG8xNsI/AAAAAAAAFMA/p0JaQeazrX4/s640/ashlyn.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;October 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are still as dramatic as ever, loving all things princess, dance, and now Barbie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDRtu1ABRUI/AAAAAAAAFMI/uqMdcNd7MO8/s640/11809+%2818%29.JPG" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;November 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past year, you've learned to write and know all of your letter sounds. I think you will be reading so soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDRtvegkdRI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/NDfsFFKZ4yE/s640/12609+%2815%29.JPG" width="427" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;December 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm amazed at how you learn. Sometimes, you just need one little thing to give you confidence, and it all clicks for you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDRtvv6_VPI/AAAAAAAAFMY/9C3tnZ8SjBI/s640/IMG_7224.JPG" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;January 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDRtwHrYGlI/AAAAAAAAFMg/oipTNfxITTM/s640/IMG_7734.JPG" width="427" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;February 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've also gone from avoiding the camera to asking me to take pictures,  posing and hamming it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDRt32yuoZI/AAAAAAAAFMo/sk90QR1Sdkg/s640/IMG_8174.JPG" width="427" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;March 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDRt4d4emEI/AAAAAAAAFMw/gFMyXnBHgmI/s1600/IMG_8504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDRt4d4emEI/AAAAAAAAFMw/gFMyXnBHgmI/s640/IMG_8504.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;April 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have your own sense of style, accessorizing your outfits each day, which almost always includes a dress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDRt4sf8VgI/AAAAAAAAFM4/LdbWR7pHBhw/s1600/IMG_9217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDRt4sf8VgI/AAAAAAAAFM4/LdbWR7pHBhw/s640/IMG_9217.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;May 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDRt5EjrAOI/AAAAAAAAFNA/AIdnOUQQ0-M/s1600/IMG_9984.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDRt5EjrAOI/AAAAAAAAFNA/AIdnOUQQ0-M/s640/IMG_9984.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;June 2010 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five is such a BIG deal to you, and you are always saying, "I'm a big five year old girl." It is a big deal, baby girl. Happy&amp;nbsp; (late) Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-778396118322572585?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/778396118322572585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=778396118322572585&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/778396118322572585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/778396118322572585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/five-year-old-girl.html' title='A five year old girl'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDRvDGRuW2I/AAAAAAAAFNI/at8yy_5hFXA/s72-c/73109+%2824%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-6941111128300067230</id><published>2010-07-07T07:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T08:01:27.408-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Parties</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDR5PVnl1YI/AAAAAAAAFNQ/452WJjPQIsg/s1600/IMG_9832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDR5PVnl1YI/AAAAAAAAFNQ/452WJjPQIsg/s640/IMG_9832.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Apparently, when you are five, you need more than one birthday party. Ashlyn invited friends from school to a party at the pool. We swam, opened presents, and had cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDR5P6otW4I/AAAAAAAAFNY/VCW6OCk6ni8/s640/IMG_9836.JPG" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDR5QAmKluI/AAAAAAAAFNg/ht8mr6oLNUQ/s640/IMG_9838.JPG" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next weekend we had family at our house for another celebration. Ashlyn had a ladybug cake picked out for over a year, for Granny to make. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDR5kM2pMOI/AAAAAAAAFNw/YRb6Ksqd6WQ/s1600/IMG_9921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDR5kM2pMOI/AAAAAAAAFNw/YRb6Ksqd6WQ/s640/IMG_9921.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDR5ROcOEOI/AAAAAAAAFNo/1nomGtwBiJs/s640/IMG_9916.JPG" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All of her cousins at the party joined us at the pool afterward. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDR5kqdm8iI/AAAAAAAAFN4/l7uyPCpOAwM/s640/IMG_9922.JPG" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDR5lIC9ScI/AAAAAAAAFOA/2JIhAzmOuJo/s640/IMG_9940.JPG" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;End of a fun day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDR5lZWXh7I/AAAAAAAAFOI/fnJ6-wHDb_A/s640/IMG_9955.JPG" width="427" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thanks, everyone, for helping Ashlyn celebrate!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-6941111128300067230?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6941111128300067230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=6941111128300067230&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6941111128300067230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6941111128300067230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/birthday-parties.html' title='Birthday Parties'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDR5PVnl1YI/AAAAAAAAFNQ/452WJjPQIsg/s72-c/IMG_9832.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-4163219956402117516</id><published>2010-07-05T13:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T13:41:12.724-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Oklahoma'/><title type='text'>Drillers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDHiu-FHWII/AAAAAAAAFJ4/y6Vaidg_Ulo/s1600/IMG_9775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDHiu-FHWII/AAAAAAAAFJ4/y6Vaidg_Ulo/s640/IMG_9775.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago, we took the kids to a Tulsa Drillers game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDHjBGGeR8I/AAAAAAAAFK4/uc1QiHhz7Gw/s1600/IMG_9782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDHjBGGeR8I/AAAAAAAAFK4/uc1QiHhz7Gw/s640/IMG_9782.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was their first game, so we weren't sure how it would go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDHivdecysI/AAAAAAAAFKA/sbbadyQHX-U/s1600/IMG_9777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDHivdecysI/AAAAAAAAFKA/sbbadyQHX-U/s640/IMG_9777.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;They ate lots of popcorn and cheered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDHivrJgEHI/AAAAAAAAFKI/KmNR5Bn-iIc/s1600/IMG_9785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDHivrJgEHI/AAAAAAAAFKI/KmNR5Bn-iIc/s640/IMG_9785.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Ashlyn hammed it up for me with her megaphones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDHiwCPVtcI/AAAAAAAAFKQ/rv-CyC2YDiE/s1600/IMG_9792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDHiwCPVtcI/AAAAAAAAFKQ/rv-CyC2YDiE/s640/IMG_9792.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDHi7Qh1JjI/AAAAAAAAFKY/eMIZpkjzKnc/s1600/IMG_9793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDHi7Qh1JjI/AAAAAAAAFKY/eMIZpkjzKnc/s640/IMG_9793.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDHi7yjgDqI/AAAAAAAAFKg/xJJRBuF-oX0/s1600/IMG_9794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDHi7yjgDqI/AAAAAAAAFKg/xJJRBuF-oX0/s640/IMG_9794.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDHi8DGoFGI/AAAAAAAAFKo/sffW2BRmhE8/s1600/IMG_9795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDHi8DGoFGI/AAAAAAAAFKo/sffW2BRmhE8/s640/IMG_9795.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;They got tired, but we were able to stay through the fireworks at the end, which, of course, ended up being both kids' favorite part. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDHi8uuTj4I/AAAAAAAAFKw/Te5OwfgTQyg/s1600/IMG_9797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDHi8uuTj4I/AAAAAAAAFKw/Te5OwfgTQyg/s640/IMG_9797.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDHjBqNhWVI/AAAAAAAAFLA/c5THziz8eJY/s640/IMG_9810.JPG" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-4163219956402117516?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4163219956402117516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=4163219956402117516&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/4163219956402117516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/4163219956402117516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/drillers.html' title='Drillers'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TDHiu-FHWII/AAAAAAAAFJ4/y6Vaidg_Ulo/s72-c/IMG_9775.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-5746487078176799912</id><published>2010-07-01T07:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T07:45:43.353-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Oklahoma'/><title type='text'>Splash!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TCLedhxgW-I/AAAAAAAAFJY/VkbmmxaeBj8/s1600/IMG_9864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TCLedhxgW-I/AAAAAAAAFJY/VkbmmxaeBj8/s640/IMG_9864.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TCLeeCaEA8I/AAAAAAAAFJg/RIxAB6QPugk/s1600/IMG_9870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TCLeeCaEA8I/AAAAAAAAFJg/RIxAB6QPugk/s640/IMG_9870.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TCLefBbajZI/AAAAAAAAFJo/OhX8GjQDOQk/s1600/IMG_9875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TCLefBbajZI/AAAAAAAAFJo/OhX8GjQDOQk/s640/IMG_9875.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TCF494EAWPI/AAAAAAAAFJA/X2eGeWYV-80/s1600/IMG_9851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TCF494EAWPI/AAAAAAAAFJA/X2eGeWYV-80/s640/IMG_9851.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Ashlyn that she had to help me clean up all of her hair. She loved getting to use the vacuum, and asked to vacuum Christopher's room and the playroom when she finished.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-4777300387853572120?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4777300387853572120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=4777300387853572120&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/4777300387853572120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/4777300387853572120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/hard-to-stay-mad.html' title='Hard to stay mad'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TCF494EAWPI/AAAAAAAAFJA/X2eGeWYV-80/s72-c/IMG_9851.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-4156704839157334651</id><published>2010-06-22T17:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T17:10:48.150-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlyn'/><title type='text'>The Big Cut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TCEwU1kEHeI/AAAAAAAAFIw/b0q-XqmCyPQ/s1600/IMG_9843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TCEwU1kEHeI/AAAAAAAAFIw/b0q-XqmCyPQ/s640/IMG_9843.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;She was only upset because I told her that her hair looked terrible,  just terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TCEwVL5EuXI/AAAAAAAAFI4/fQaxdT4KqiM/s640/IMG_9842.JPG" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The scene of the crime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During Ashlyn's quiet time today, she apparently had a pair of scissors in her room. So, of course, OF COURSE she cut her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was nearly in tears when I saw it. Some of the bits in front were only a few inches long. Part of the side was hacked up to her ears. Ashlyn had cut at least a bit of her hair all of the way around. This photo only kind of shows how bad it was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called a local kids hair place to make sure they weren't packed and took her immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her hair hasn't been this short since she was about 18 months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TCEwAlw21rI/AAAAAAAAFII/8sZJYKav934/s640/IMG_9855.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TCEwBVGYy7I/AAAAAAAAFIY/Auapt-2T7Yc/s640/IMG_9854.JPG" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did a decent job evening up the bottom, but without giving her a boy's cut, it was going to have some crazy bits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mug shots: You can see the worst of the damage on this side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TCEwAzn2ZfI/AAAAAAAAFIQ/UtAumtINZTw/s640/IMG_9856.JPG" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-4156704839157334651?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4156704839157334651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=4156704839157334651&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/4156704839157334651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/4156704839157334651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/big-cut.html' title='The Big Cut'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TCEwU1kEHeI/AAAAAAAAFIw/b0q-XqmCyPQ/s72-c/IMG_9843.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-389624849771520287</id><published>2010-06-16T19:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T19:50:12.027-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Oklahoma'/><title type='text'>Berry Picking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TBlw-MBq97I/AAAAAAAAFHY/cdVN1Zw9vdw/s1600/IMG_9757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TBlw-MBq97I/AAAAAAAAFHY/cdVN1Zw9vdw/s640/IMG_9757.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Blueberries were always my favorite thing to pick as a child. We spent much more time blackberry picking, which I hated. They were wild all around our house, but they were full of thorns, so we had to dress in long shirts and pants to pick them. I also didn't really care for blackberries, either. Blueberries were picked at the farm, in neatly spaced rows, with mowed stretches between. And they were SO good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was 14, I also "worked" at the blueberry farm. I was paid $2 per bucket of blueberries. Since, I was pretty slow, that worked out to about $2 an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TBlw-zwAtPI/AAAAAAAAFHg/qfCMxM6KvI8/s1600/IMG_9761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TBlw-zwAtPI/AAAAAAAAFHg/qfCMxM6KvI8/s640/IMG_9761.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really think my kids would enjoy picking blueberries, not yet. Christopher lasted about 15 minutes before he was done. He then finished eating the blueberries in his bucket and started eating handfuls out of mine. Ashlyn last about 45 minutes, before she started wandering off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TBlw_AfiZ2I/AAAAAAAAFHo/EM8GmMp0YSY/s1600/IMG_9766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TBlw_AfiZ2I/AAAAAAAAFHo/EM8GmMp0YSY/s640/IMG_9766.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I still managed to pick a couple of bucketfuls before we left, hot, dirty and full of blueberries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TBlw_nwT8kI/AAAAAAAAFHw/qFTPhAEEJrw/s640/IMG_9763.JPG" width="427" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-389624849771520287?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/389624849771520287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=389624849771520287&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/389624849771520287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/389624849771520287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/berry-picking.html' title='Berry Picking'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TBlw-MBq97I/AAAAAAAAFHY/cdVN1Zw9vdw/s72-c/IMG_9757.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-6825469529177985033</id><published>2010-06-12T19:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T19:58:53.698-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in Oklahoma'/><title type='text'>The Greatest Show on Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TBQs4pUvYlI/AAAAAAAAFGw/zDA7vxpLK9k/s1600/IMG_9742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TBQs4pUvYlI/AAAAAAAAFGw/zDA7vxpLK9k/s640/IMG_9742.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="457" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TBQs46mrO_I/AAAAAAAAFG4/x9YdvbmQCd0/s640/IMG_9719.JPG" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TBQs5KpSoOI/AAAAAAAAFHA/YTK4O3ZIv2Y/s640/IMG_9754.JPG" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TBQs5jfzhXI/AAAAAAAAFHI/8Bc_Aan_LIM/s640/IMG_9726.JPG" width="640" /&gt; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TA_uqAQcPVI/AAAAAAAAFGY/apVW5BNl2Z0/s640/IMG_8946.JPG" width="427" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Christopher's language skills have improved so much in the past 6 weeks or so, a language explosion. Not only does he have more words, he uses the ones he already knows more often! He strings them together into sentences! I've been so excited about this, I can't believe that it has taken me so long to blog about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TA_urOWfbwI/AAAAAAAAFGg/NEhgTfmbJN4/s1600/IMG_9395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TA_urOWfbwI/AAAAAAAAFGg/NEhgTfmbJN4/s640/IMG_9395.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Being a bit slow in language development, it is even more exciting to us. I love this stage. I remember feeling a bit this way with Ashlyn, but with Christopher, whoa! It has just happened so much ALL at once. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One conversation that we have at least once a day is after I change his diaper. Christopher says "I want to see that poop." When I comply, he says, "Ew. Do we eat that?" When I respond in the negative, Christopher finishes for me "We don't eat any poop."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While walking through Target, Christopher points out many different things, "What's that? Do we eat that? WHY?" Why is one of his favorite words, which is said with two whiney syllables. He wants to know why about everything. He also likes to point out colors, specifically car colors. As we drive down the road, Christopher is in the back seat with a running commentary of how many white (or whatever color he is attached to that day) cars he sees. "A white car. Another white car. I see three white cars, Mom."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher talks slowly, often emphasizing the beginning of each word. He still needs help. He's still a bit behind other 2 1/2 year olds. But he is TALKING. (nonstop)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TA_urs3kTSI/AAAAAAAAFGo/cxxupWfcdnQ/s1600/IMG_9471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TA_urs3kTSI/AAAAAAAAFGo/cxxupWfcdnQ/s640/IMG_9471.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-7957965474861818829?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7957965474861818829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=7957965474861818829&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/7957965474861818829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/7957965474861818829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/explosion.html' title='Explosion'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TA_uqAQcPVI/AAAAAAAAFGY/apVW5BNl2Z0/s72-c/IMG_8946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-5061227483984524790</id><published>2010-06-07T07:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T07:34:04.608-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="470" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TAxn3nGS6gI/AAAAAAAAFEo/q0rNF2kbIjU/s640/IMG_9455.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We're two weeks into summer vacation and have already been fairly busy with summer stuff. Since we lost Fred the first moment we were dog-sitting, Granny came to help look and stayed the night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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/_rB3Tvky8sac/TAxmtJscvWI/AAAAAAAAFC4/RQjXGF6D5dw/s1600/IMG_9421.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TAxmtJscvWI/AAAAAAAAFC4/RQjXGF6D5dw/s640/IMG_9421.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated Poppy's birthday with a blackberry pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TAxmt2UbrWI/AAAAAAAAFDI/ImPKbXfmq9k/s1600/IMG_9460.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TAxmt2UbrWI/AAAAAAAAFDI/ImPKbXfmq9k/s640/IMG_9460.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We've been going on walks.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TAxmuL1SMTI/AAAAAAAAFDQ/S1FrWfEnE1k/s1600/IMG_9469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TAxmuL1SMTI/AAAAAAAAFDQ/S1FrWfEnE1k/s640/IMG_9469.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riding in cars while eating popsicles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TAxm3gNcPHI/AAAAAAAAFDY/pbgpuUvpcdA/s640/IMG_9476.JPG" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Playing hide-n-seek. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TAxm3-RPxzI/AAAAAAAAFDg/sidCJqho3Ow/s1600/IMG_9495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TAxm3-RPxzI/AAAAAAAAFDg/sidCJqho3Ow/s640/IMG_9495.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Swimming. (We are not used to the heat/humidity here. I predict that we will be at the pool frequently.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TAxm4YfkARI/AAAAAAAAFDo/YwN7CPaWMHM/s640/IMG_9500.JPG" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TAxm46UmDjI/AAAAAAAAFDw/8aNxDJekY74/s1600/IMG_9501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TAxm46UmDjI/AAAAAAAAFDw/8aNxDJekY74/s640/IMG_9501.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Painting on the sidewalk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TAxnBAz7IsI/AAAAAAAAFD4/zQtoixjns7g/s640/IMG_9511.JPG" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Eating ice cream with strawberries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TAxnBX3kZnI/AAAAAAAAFEA/27rwc12YvgI/s640/IMG_9523.JPG" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Going to the library, this time was the Asian American Festival. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TAxnCHLN8mI/AAAAAAAAFEQ/aSjiN7Fj0ug/s1600/IMG_9534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TAxnCHLN8mI/AAAAAAAAFEQ/aSjiN7Fj0ug/s640/IMG_9534.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And playing dress up. This was the first day that Christopher has been interested in more than Ashlyn's shoes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TAxnJ-3kz9I/AAAAAAAAFEY/2K-Nb_oXtC8/s1600/IMG_9575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TAxnJ-3kz9I/AAAAAAAAFEY/2K-Nb_oXtC8/s640/IMG_9575.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Allen tried to brainwash him with talk about how "boys are princes. Girls are princesses." Christopher would have none of it as he ate dinner in the Belle dress. He said, "no, lala." (his word for princess.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TAxnKedd4NI/AAAAAAAAFEg/45xf9XOpVMI/s640/IMG_9586.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fred was thrilled with being a princess, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-5061227483984524790?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5061227483984524790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=5061227483984524790&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5061227483984524790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5061227483984524790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer.html' title='Summer!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/TAxn3nGS6gI/AAAAAAAAFEo/q0rNF2kbIjU/s72-c/IMG_9455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-4487148318251614617</id><published>2010-05-19T21:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T21:42:28.254-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Water Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_P0DsZ_pfI/AAAAAAAAFCA/Wgad7b-mkfo/s1600/IMG_9335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_P0DsZ_pfI/AAAAAAAAFCA/Wgad7b-mkfo/s640/IMG_9335.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Tuesday was water day for Ashlyn's school. Parents were in charge of different stations by the playground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the boys really got into the shaving cream.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_P0EAdixnI/AAAAAAAAFCQ/hzXkfDZDORQ/s1600/IMG_9343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_P0EAdixnI/AAAAAAAAFCQ/hzXkfDZDORQ/s640/IMG_9343.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Ashlyn had a lot of fun, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_P0EbxMInI/AAAAAAAAFCY/ma04R8KOk8M/s1600/IMG_9344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_P0EbxMInI/AAAAAAAAFCY/ma04R8KOk8M/s640/IMG_9344.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I didn't take many pictures, because I was busy painting faces. Many kids wanted more than one thing painted on their faces. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_P074Xh8GI/AAAAAAAAFCg/VkpA6sgM66Y/s1600/IMG_9346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_P074Xh8GI/AAAAAAAAFCg/VkpA6sgM66Y/s640/IMG_9346.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Christopher came with me. I thought he would be a total mess, but he just stayed right by me the whole time. The teachers took the kids inside when it started sprinkling. That was when Christopher decided it was time to play. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_P08funkyI/AAAAAAAAFCo/MpmOvzfF1ZM/s1600/IMG_9354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_P08funkyI/AAAAAAAAFCo/MpmOvzfF1ZM/s640/IMG_9354.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-4487148318251614617?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4487148318251614617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=4487148318251614617&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/4487148318251614617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/4487148318251614617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/water-day.html' title='Water Day!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_P0DsZ_pfI/AAAAAAAAFCA/Wgad7b-mkfo/s72-c/IMG_9335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-3238903632225568798</id><published>2010-05-19T09:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T09:18:39.925-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>More Leavenworth pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_Pwf5e6RtI/AAAAAAAAFBA/S2MJc-8z5VU/s1600/IMG_9280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_Pwf5e6RtI/AAAAAAAAFBA/S2MJc-8z5VU/s640/IMG_9280.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Allen's old battalion commander is at Fort Leavenworth, too. Chuck and Caroline (plus fam) are moving to Fort Lewis this summer for his brigade command. I'm glad that we got to see them while we are close. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PwgXhXdCI/AAAAAAAAFBI/GVFKm1Y6JTo/s1600/IMG_9281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PwgXhXdCI/AAAAAAAAFBI/GVFKm1Y6JTo/s400/IMG_9281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;(this picture looked in focus on picasa, I swear.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The McQuiltons are moving to Heidelberg, Germany this summer. I didn't get any decent pics of our kids together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PwgtMyYZI/AAAAAAAAFBQ/m7XsgOe1-jU/s1600/IMG_9285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PwgtMyYZI/AAAAAAAAFBQ/m7XsgOe1-jU/s400/IMG_9285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We were also able to see our next door neighbors from Germany. Ashlyn took a bit to warm up to others, but not Bella. They immediately ran and played like they'd done in Germany. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PwhBevIRI/AAAAAAAAFBY/3Xg2tbuoNw4/s1600/IMG_9293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PwhBevIRI/AAAAAAAAFBY/3Xg2tbuoNw4/s640/IMG_9293.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Christopher and Harrison are only 5 weeks apart. They've both changed a bunch since we saw them last. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_Pxde9kAcI/AAAAAAAAFBg/pQeUHsUW-7Q/s1600/IMG_9302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_Pxde9kAcI/AAAAAAAAFBg/pQeUHsUW-7Q/s640/IMG_9302.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Always with the silly faces. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_Pxd3Jn31I/AAAAAAAAFBo/8nrAcceitPc/s1600/IMG_9320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_Pxd3Jn31I/AAAAAAAAFBo/8nrAcceitPc/s640/IMG_9320.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Damon and Allen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PxeXwmHtI/AAAAAAAAFBw/Xytntb3srJE/s1600/IMG_9323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PxeXwmHtI/AAAAAAAAFBw/Xytntb3srJE/s640/IMG_9323.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;with Laura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_Pxey_qoTI/AAAAAAAAFB4/XAmAFd4cjns/s1600/IMG_9324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_Pxey_qoTI/AAAAAAAAFB4/XAmAFd4cjns/s640/IMG_9324.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-3238903632225568798?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3238903632225568798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=3238903632225568798&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/3238903632225568798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/3238903632225568798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/more-leavenworth-pics.html' title='More Leavenworth pics'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_Pwf5e6RtI/AAAAAAAAFBA/S2MJc-8z5VU/s72-c/IMG_9280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-2133416964722907967</id><published>2010-05-19T09:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T09:15:53.148-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Fish On!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PsfbjGEZI/AAAAAAAAE_o/IvqOpOmC9MA/s1600/IMG_9228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PsfbjGEZI/AAAAAAAAE_o/IvqOpOmC9MA/s640/IMG_9228.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend, we drove to Fort Leavenworth, KS to visit friends. We know several people who are there, many of whom are moving this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed with Jason, Laurie and kids. We joined Robbie, Kelly and kids for the post kids fishing derby. Kelly had a few poles that the kids shared. Really, the kids spent most of their time doing this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PsfyUUSLI/AAAAAAAAE_w/RklY0Ap1Qi0/s1600/IMG_9235.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PsfyUUSLI/AAAAAAAAE_w/RklY0Ap1Qi0/s640/IMG_9235.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the adults fished using princess and barbie fishing poles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PsgMK6gXI/AAAAAAAAE_4/b9xYlq2PtR0/s1600/IMG_9249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PsgMK6gXI/AAAAAAAAE_4/b9xYlq2PtR0/s640/IMG_9249.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Sometimes the kids were just along to watch. (Robbie and Eavan.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_Psg0q4KYI/AAAAAAAAFAA/ZOVmqlBcA4M/s1600/IMG_9252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_Psg0q4KYI/AAAAAAAAFAA/ZOVmqlBcA4M/s640/IMG_9252.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Of course, we did have two very small boys with us. Donnie is two months old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PsmHh72SI/AAAAAAAAFAI/GUsRyoVSku8/s1600/IMG_9255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PsmHh72SI/AAAAAAAAFAI/GUsRyoVSku8/s640/IMG_9255.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;And Josiah is not quite 4 months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PsmpS_-XI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/XalQSTFJOaM/s1600/IMG_9256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PsmpS_-XI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/XalQSTFJOaM/s640/IMG_9256.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;At one point, pretty much everyone was under cover. It was raining. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PsnMwXpcI/AAAAAAAAFAY/Sb_gDno4blo/s1600/IMG_9257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PsnMwXpcI/AAAAAAAAFAY/Sb_gDno4blo/s400/IMG_9257.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;The kids had fun anyway. (Christopher and Ashlyn with Paige and Addison.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PsnrQJ33I/AAAAAAAAFAg/xIvDoRIKRpI/s1600/IMG_9262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PsnrQJ33I/AAAAAAAAFAg/xIvDoRIKRpI/s640/IMG_9262.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The kids perked up a bit before the end of the derby when Christopher caught our first fish! He was so proud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PsrUjdEkI/AAAAAAAAFAo/DA9pDpslPsY/s1600/IMG_9267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PsrUjdEkI/AAAAAAAAFAo/DA9pDpslPsY/s640/IMG_9267.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Maddie caught the second fish, but wanted nothing to do with it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_Psr7fBh0I/AAAAAAAAFAw/e9s6_LHIkdQ/s1600/IMG_9272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_Psr7fBh0I/AAAAAAAAFAw/e9s6_LHIkdQ/s640/IMG_9272.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Christopher ended up being the biggest "catch of the day" after he fell in the pond. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PssGsM6oI/AAAAAAAAFA4/48IbIFO3YdM/s1600/IMG_9278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PssGsM6oI/AAAAAAAAFA4/48IbIFO3YdM/s640/IMG_9278.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-2133416964722907967?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2133416964722907967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=2133416964722907967&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/2133416964722907967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/2133416964722907967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/fish-on.html' title='Fish On!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S_PsfbjGEZI/AAAAAAAAE_o/IvqOpOmC9MA/s72-c/IMG_9228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-3580295881283733657</id><published>2010-05-14T20:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T20:03:00.140-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christopher'/><title type='text'>Special Agent Oso is responsible for this post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-y9gCTv5PI/AAAAAAAAE-g/JHpKheiAf7M/s1600/IMG_9218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-y9gCTv5PI/AAAAAAAAE-g/JHpKheiAf7M/s640/IMG_9218.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I've been trying to teach Ashlyn to swing for awhile. It wasn't that she didn't want to learn, but it just didn't seem to click. Plus, it was easier to have me push her.&amp;nbsp; Last week, I walked outside to see both of my kids swinging. I asked Ashlyn who taught her how to swing, she said "Special Agent Oso." She then proceeded to tell me SA Oso's procedure for swinging (which was pretty much exactly the same as mine.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-y9hCs_E-I/AAAAAAAAE-w/7h0Im_6yOOg/s1600/IMG_9217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-y9hCs_E-I/AAAAAAAAE-w/7h0Im_6yOOg/s640/IMG_9217.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I just laughed and wondered why I don't let her watch more television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if Ashlyn taught Christopher, or if he learned from the same episode. It probably helps that these swings are hung much closer to the ground than the ones at playgrounds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-y9hgmWCiI/AAAAAAAAE-4/gXzNv5kin_A/s1600/IMG_9216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-y9hgmWCiI/AAAAAAAAE-4/gXzNv5kin_A/s640/IMG_9216.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-y9g0eHgcI/AAAAAAAAE-o/XMhrAfQOkig/s1600/IMG_9221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-y9g0eHgcI/AAAAAAAAE-o/XMhrAfQOkig/s640/IMG_9221.JPG" width="427" /&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/24644871-3580295881283733657?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3580295881283733657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=3580295881283733657&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/3580295881283733657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/3580295881283733657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/special-agent-oso-is-responsible-for.html' title='Special Agent Oso is responsible for this post'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-y9gCTv5PI/AAAAAAAAE-g/JHpKheiAf7M/s72-c/IMG_9218.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-3052452112080172498</id><published>2010-05-13T22:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T22:12:01.507-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Silly faces</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-y95z_M2jI/AAAAAAAAE_A/QQZrbcj4oZE/s1600/IMG_9204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-y95z_M2jI/AAAAAAAAE_A/QQZrbcj4oZE/s640/IMG_9204.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;My brother finished school last week, so he drove east to visit family. We were the second stop. He played with the kids nearly nonstop while he was here, except when he was working in the yard. (My brother's a good house guest.) It will probably be awhile before we see him again. I'm really glad that he took the time to see us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-y96V2TMmI/AAAAAAAAE_I/ZDYn889D18w/s1600/IMG_9209.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-y96V2TMmI/AAAAAAAAE_I/ZDYn889D18w/s640/IMG_9209.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did try to get a cute, smiley picture of the three, but these were really much better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-3052452112080172498?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3052452112080172498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=3052452112080172498&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/3052452112080172498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/3052452112080172498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/silly-faces.html' title='Silly faces'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-y95z_M2jI/AAAAAAAAE_A/QQZrbcj4oZE/s72-c/IMG_9204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-8681305932304398120</id><published>2010-05-10T13:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T13:02:00.242-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Mother's Day Tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-WnONNY3tI/AAAAAAAAE94/BB5zUp-NwyA/s1600/IMG_9174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-WnONNY3tI/AAAAAAAAE94/BB5zUp-NwyA/s640/IMG_9174.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Ashlyn's Pre-K class had a mother's day tea on Friday. Here's Ashlyn with Mrs. Parker and Mrs. Ingraham (we LOVE them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each child introduced themselves and their guests to everyone. They then sang a few songs and were presented with their PK certificates. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also able to meet my neighbor across the street, who's son is in Ashlyn's class. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-WnPOo2IPI/AAAAAAAAE-I/RmSP5dJ1qig/s1600/IMG_9159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-WnPOo2IPI/AAAAAAAAE-I/RmSP5dJ1qig/s640/IMG_9159.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-WnPp1EdoI/AAAAAAAAE-Q/IGs-P_p4iT4/s1600/IMG_9162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-WnPp1EdoI/AAAAAAAAE-Q/IGs-P_p4iT4/s640/IMG_9162.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-8681305932304398120?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8681305932304398120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=8681305932304398120&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/8681305932304398120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/8681305932304398120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day-tea.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day Tea'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-WnONNY3tI/AAAAAAAAE94/BB5zUp-NwyA/s72-c/IMG_9174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-4050176308903543138</id><published>2010-05-10T10:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T10:41:00.102-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>Content</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0zESp9tI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/OBiFCeB84-E/s1600/IMG_9143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0zESp9tI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/OBiFCeB84-E/s640/IMG_9143.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While we were in California, I told people that my life would improve by at least 50% with a yard. I would say that was definitely underestimating. I believe Ranger would agree.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-4050176308903543138?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4050176308903543138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=4050176308903543138&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/4050176308903543138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/4050176308903543138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/content.html' title='Content'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0zESp9tI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/OBiFCeB84-E/s72-c/IMG_9143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-2742393989897986914</id><published>2010-05-09T10:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T10:39:00.498-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Family Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0roSFQOI/AAAAAAAAE8o/7kUMO-I_bEw/s1600/IMG_9115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0roSFQOI/AAAAAAAAE8o/7kUMO-I_bEw/s640/IMG_9115.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Last Saturday was a family wedding. This is not the bride. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0r4EHg4I/AAAAAAAAE8w/qWF5W_6xI_4/s1600/IMG_9118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0r4EHg4I/AAAAAAAAE8w/qWF5W_6xI_4/s400/IMG_9118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Definitely not the bride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0sYqzNRI/AAAAAAAAE84/8QePEH4w2Xw/s1600/IMG_9125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0sYqzNRI/AAAAAAAAE84/8QePEH4w2Xw/s640/IMG_9125.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Dress up for grownups. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0svp5OAI/AAAAAAAAE9A/3FTgicXqWzI/s1600/IMG_9128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0svp5OAI/AAAAAAAAE9A/3FTgicXqWzI/s400/IMG_9128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here they are: Lauren and Brett. Congratulations! (And, seriously, I know I didn't get a good picture of the two together.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q1jqqmnyI/AAAAAAAAE9g/9mU-RBwybkg/s1600/IMG_8977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q1jqqmnyI/AAAAAAAAE9g/9mU-RBwybkg/s640/IMG_8977.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Flower girls with their mommas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q30vDU2BI/AAAAAAAAE9w/Z3qvg2Gqgqg/s640/IMG_8911.JPG" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;My boys before the ceremony. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0JWirJRI/AAAAAAAAE7I/lonLrrn8MCo/s1600/IMG_8936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0JWirJRI/AAAAAAAAE7I/lonLrrn8MCo/s640/IMG_8936.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Party pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad and Christal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0KoCwSOI/AAAAAAAAE7Y/5R3UnV6Mh_k/s1600/IMG_8988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0KoCwSOI/AAAAAAAAE7Y/5R3UnV6Mh_k/s640/IMG_8988.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Grandpa and Mary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0K-T8tSI/AAAAAAAAE7g/_ufF1rH57hw/s1600/IMG_8961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0K-T8tSI/AAAAAAAAE7g/_ufF1rH57hw/s640/IMG_8961.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cake! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0eSDlc7I/AAAAAAAAE7o/0m9ulqBvg98/s1600/IMG_9016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0eSDlc7I/AAAAAAAAE7o/0m9ulqBvg98/s640/IMG_9016.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0e16hXZI/AAAAAAAAE7w/9PNeU9MWyGk/s1600/IMG_9017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0e16hXZI/AAAAAAAAE7w/9PNeU9MWyGk/s400/IMG_9017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0fFkcYrI/AAAAAAAAE74/XWHHtsdplns/s1600/IMG_9031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0fFkcYrI/AAAAAAAAE74/XWHHtsdplns/s400/IMG_9031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Allen and Lynda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0fq5W74I/AAAAAAAAE8A/-hbVFPVtspY/s1600/IMG_9038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0fq5W74I/AAAAAAAAE8A/-hbVFPVtspY/s400/IMG_9038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The kids didn't want to stop dancing, but the adults appreciated that Donna had babysitters handy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0llJ8CsI/AAAAAAAAE8Q/jsKc9Qpk830/s1600/IMG_9060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0llJ8CsI/AAAAAAAAE8Q/jsKc9Qpk830/s640/IMG_9060.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Allen, Brad, Matt, and Lauren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0mGHRp2I/AAAAAAAAE8Y/BhLlnTfWGoQ/s1600/IMG_9104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0mGHRp2I/AAAAAAAAE8Y/BhLlnTfWGoQ/s640/IMG_9104.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Leah and Lynda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0mShAcGI/AAAAAAAAE8g/ZcFqbzCc8Sk/s1600/IMG_9105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0mShAcGI/AAAAAAAAE8g/ZcFqbzCc8Sk/s640/IMG_9105.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lauren and Jim &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0yZS-2mI/AAAAAAAAE9I/2ZJfqtMDi3s/s1600/IMG_9133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0yZS-2mI/AAAAAAAAE9I/2ZJfqtMDi3s/s640/IMG_9133.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Lauren and Elaine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0y2cUttI/AAAAAAAAE9Q/eq5I2I3vAXk/s1600/IMG_9139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0y2cUttI/AAAAAAAAE9Q/eq5I2I3vAXk/s640/IMG_9139.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a beautiful wedding and great reception!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-2742393989897986914?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2742393989897986914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=2742393989897986914&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/2742393989897986914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/2742393989897986914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/family-wedding.html' title='Family Wedding'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Q0roSFQOI/AAAAAAAAE8o/7kUMO-I_bEw/s72-c/IMG_9115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-471740864597442769</id><published>2010-05-09T10:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T10:26:00.128-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Bridal luncheon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QtCqvQa1I/AAAAAAAAE5Y/tM7nqYY4KxQ/s1600/IMG_8835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QtCqvQa1I/AAAAAAAAE5Y/tM7nqYY4KxQ/s640/IMG_8835.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Last Friday, we went to a bridal luncheon in Fayetteville for Lauren. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QtC_xnV7I/AAAAAAAAE5g/ekdtMcSkJTA/s1600/IMG_8840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QtC_xnV7I/AAAAAAAAE5g/ekdtMcSkJTA/s640/IMG_8840.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Carmen and Leah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QtDP6wTtI/AAAAAAAAE5o/PLozJ2dHSCMjavascript:void%280%29/s1600/IMG_8845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QtDP6wTtI/AAAAAAAAE5o/PLozJ2dHSCM/s640/IMG_8845.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Toasts from Gina and Donna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QtDvQldMI/AAAAAAAAE5w/he3YcpIKYtA/s1600/IMG_8848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QtDvQldMI/AAAAAAAAE5w/he3YcpIKYtA/s640/IMG_8848.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QtP0Q9BkI/AAAAAAAAE54/0Tg2d7UT-H4/s1600/IMG_8851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QtP0Q9BkI/AAAAAAAAE54/0Tg2d7UT-H4/s640/IMG_8851.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Makena and Ashlyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QtQgPchII/AAAAAAAAE6I/v48eRryjiz8/s1600/IMG_8858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QtQgPchII/AAAAAAAAE6I/v48eRryjiz8/s640/IMG_8858.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Three generations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QtRHKyc1I/AAAAAAAAE6Q/hWvWfLG_Sz4/s1600/IMG_8860.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QtRHKyc1I/AAAAAAAAE6Q/hWvWfLG_Sz4/s400/IMG_8860.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Christal and Lauren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-471740864597442769?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/471740864597442769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=471740864597442769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/471740864597442769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/471740864597442769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/bridal-luncheon.html' title='Bridal luncheon'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QtCqvQa1I/AAAAAAAAE5Y/tM7nqYY4KxQ/s72-c/IMG_8835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-627801040718003805</id><published>2010-05-09T10:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T10:15:00.138-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>maggie grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QuqO4s9gI/AAAAAAAAE6Y/ITeBGOONZWE/s1600/IMG_8881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QuqO4s9gI/AAAAAAAAE6Y/ITeBGOONZWE/s640/IMG_8881.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Maggie looked so cute in her tutu, I couldn't help taking photos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QuqWkJTII/AAAAAAAAE6g/r-CrUl04mDk/s1600/IMG_8898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QuqWkJTII/AAAAAAAAE6g/r-CrUl04mDk/s640/IMG_8898.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Fred, getting snuggles. Maggie getting them, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Quq1mbjII/AAAAAAAAE6o/sVQ1VRMDsp4/s1600/IMG_8900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Quq1mbjII/AAAAAAAAE6o/sVQ1VRMDsp4/s400/IMG_8900.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Maggie has the best smiles. Such a happy baby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QurCeI2bI/AAAAAAAAE6w/EeeGXn-BlGU/s1600/IMG_8901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QurCeI2bI/AAAAAAAAE6w/EeeGXn-BlGU/s400/IMG_8901.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Baby tushie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QuwXit1XI/AAAAAAAAE64/IqHr4LzYPV8/s1600/IMG_8883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QuwXit1XI/AAAAAAAAE64/IqHr4LzYPV8/s640/IMG_8883.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Quw45lTyI/AAAAAAAAE7A/4HBjTOfGSNQ/s1600/IMG_8880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Quw45lTyI/AAAAAAAAE7A/4HBjTOfGSNQ/s400/IMG_8880.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-627801040718003805?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/627801040718003805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=627801040718003805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/627801040718003805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/627801040718003805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/maggie-grace.html' title='maggie grace'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QuqO4s9gI/AAAAAAAAE6Y/ITeBGOONZWE/s72-c/IMG_8881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-346090324366504401</id><published>2010-05-08T12:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T13:13:08.698-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Christal's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Qb0jZbAsI/AAAAAAAAE4Q/q_M44VP8eCQ/s1600/IMG_8771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Qb0jZbAsI/AAAAAAAAE4Q/q_M44VP8eCQ/s640/IMG_8771.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;The last weekend in April, we celebrated Christal's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granny made a cake, plus lasagna. Yum! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Qb1Uz6V2I/AAAAAAAAE4g/BBI4DO1kpNI/s1600/IMG_8776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Qb1Uz6V2I/AAAAAAAAE4g/BBI4DO1kpNI/s640/IMG_8776.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Everyone helping Christal get her wish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Qc682Cm9I/AAAAAAAAE4o/kawZH9aS02c/s1600/IMG_8778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Qc682Cm9I/AAAAAAAAE4o/kawZH9aS02c/s640/IMG_8778.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Apparently, you get to kiss the boy closest to you if you blow out your candles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Qc7H9qGzI/AAAAAAAAE4w/wOfrbt5IgkE/s1600/IMG_8780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Qc7H9qGzI/AAAAAAAAE4w/wOfrbt5IgkE/s640/IMG_8780.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Sisters in law&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Qc7d-1c1I/AAAAAAAAE44/IBGI8Pcdps4/s1600/IMG_8803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Qc7d-1c1I/AAAAAAAAE44/IBGI8Pcdps4/s640/IMG_8803.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Jackson and Christopher in Matt and Sharon's huge backyard after dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Qc7zQlYGI/AAAAAAAAE5A/W1QDRlkrMc4/s1600/IMG_8814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Qc7zQlYGI/AAAAAAAAE5A/W1QDRlkrMc4/s640/IMG_8814.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-346090324366504401?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/346090324366504401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=346090324366504401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/346090324366504401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/346090324366504401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/christals-birthday.html' title='Christal&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Qb0jZbAsI/AAAAAAAAE4Q/q_M44VP8eCQ/s72-c/IMG_8771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-5875307238011753051</id><published>2010-05-08T08:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T13:13:08.698-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>ALS walk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QZrG98ATI/AAAAAAAAE3I/Ei0crupOIj4/s1600/IMG_8662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QZrG98ATI/AAAAAAAAE3I/Ei0crupOIj4/s640/IMG_8662.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Last month was the walk for ALS in Little Rock. We met a few family members for the walk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QZrkT5LPI/AAAAAAAAE3Q/X94xYqNqhz0/s1600/IMG_8670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QZrkT5LPI/AAAAAAAAE3Q/X94xYqNqhz0/s640/IMG_8670.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Grandma Vicki sporting a new look, while Super Jackson fought off criminals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QZr0YgLeI/AAAAAAAAE3Y/cGQy8cosAsg/s1600/IMG_8673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QZr0YgLeI/AAAAAAAAE3Y/cGQy8cosAsg/s640/IMG_8673.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Christal and Maggie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QZsHo3gYI/AAAAAAAAE3g/XEOq-ueAf2k/s1600/IMG_8674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QZsHo3gYI/AAAAAAAAE3g/XEOq-ueAf2k/s640/IMG_8674.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QZx0t7BzI/AAAAAAAAE3o/4woIRKOsb8o/s1600/IMG_8678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QZx0t7BzI/AAAAAAAAE3o/4woIRKOsb8o/s640/IMG_8678.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Brad and Christal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QZyKtopaI/AAAAAAAAE3w/1ltF5i1ixOY/s1600/IMG_8680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QZyKtopaI/AAAAAAAAE3w/1ltF5i1ixOY/s640/IMG_8680.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We had a nice lunch with Uncle Bill and Aunt Mary as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-5875307238011753051?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5875307238011753051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=5875307238011753051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5875307238011753051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5875307238011753051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/als-walk.html' title='ALS walk'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QZrG98ATI/AAAAAAAAE3I/Ei0crupOIj4/s72-c/IMG_8662.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-3609453601128960051</id><published>2010-05-08T08:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T13:13:08.699-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>SDC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QVmWGCpZI/AAAAAAAAE2I/YjGXHzDkcSo/s1600/IMG_8609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QVmWGCpZI/AAAAAAAAE2I/YjGXHzDkcSo/s640/IMG_8609.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;My mom took the three of us to Silver Dollar City for one of the early week days. This squirrel was really close to our lunch table, wanting something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QVmplOC6I/AAAAAAAAE2Q/8LTgU2Dx_YU/s1600/IMG_8624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QVmplOC6I/AAAAAAAAE2Q/8LTgU2Dx_YU/s640/IMG_8624.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;Christopher had a blast at the kiddie area with thousands of balls-Christopher's idea of heaven. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QVnCPJg9I/AAAAAAAAE2Y/XNXVDqKyz_A/s1600/IMG_8627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QVnCPJg9I/AAAAAAAAE2Y/XNXVDqKyz_A/s640/IMG_8627.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;The kids rode every ride for which they were tall enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QVnY1jaGI/AAAAAAAAE2g/GN_J6uEpgN8/s1600/IMG_8638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QVnY1jaGI/AAAAAAAAE2g/GN_J6uEpgN8/s640/IMG_8638.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QWZzK3ZxI/AAAAAAAAE2o/oYJMF7ZMt3E/s1600/IMG_8644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QWZzK3ZxI/AAAAAAAAE2o/oYJMF7ZMt3E/s640/IMG_8644.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;Mom was too scared to ride this with one of the kids, so I had to ride it twice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QWaBxw6zI/AAAAAAAAE2w/1BP2YL7U0ug/s1600/IMG_8647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QWaBxw6zI/AAAAAAAAE2w/1BP2YL7U0ug/s640/IMG_8647.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;None of us liked this one. Not a good idea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QWaeWMmZI/AAAAAAAAE24/mVyYQ5HpmdU/s1600/IMG_8648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QWaeWMmZI/AAAAAAAAE24/mVyYQ5HpmdU/s640/IMG_8648.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;The train was a better idea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QWar7wdyI/AAAAAAAAE3A/1KvDEYw81vo/s1600/IMG_8655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QWar7wdyI/AAAAAAAAE3A/1KvDEYw81vo/s400/IMG_8655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-3609453601128960051?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3609453601128960051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=3609453601128960051&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/3609453601128960051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/3609453601128960051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/sdc.html' title='SDC'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QVmWGCpZI/AAAAAAAAE2I/YjGXHzDkcSo/s72-c/IMG_8609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-9209432680569629527</id><published>2010-05-07T08:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T13:15:05.381-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlyn'/><title type='text'>Poser</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QZyclIZiI/AAAAAAAAE34/EZhCBTwZSZ8/s1600/IMG_8693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QZyclIZiI/AAAAAAAAE34/EZhCBTwZSZ8/s640/IMG_8693.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Ashlyn has been in quite the posing mood lately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QZy424GXI/AAAAAAAAE4A/JrY4SSia2oc/s1600/IMG_8739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QZy424GXI/AAAAAAAAE4A/JrY4SSia2oc/s640/IMG_8739.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Qb0FC-K5I/AAAAAAAAE4I/vZVdOxVMrgA/s1600/IMG_8758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-Qb0FC-K5I/AAAAAAAAE4I/vZVdOxVMrgA/s640/IMG_8758.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QdDi1PD2I/AAAAAAAAE5I/GU9PoebKwNI/s1600/IMG_8816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QdDi1PD2I/AAAAAAAAE5I/GU9PoebKwNI/s640/IMG_8816.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-9209432680569629527?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/9209432680569629527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=9209432680569629527&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/9209432680569629527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/9209432680569629527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/poser.html' title='Poser'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QZyclIZiI/AAAAAAAAE34/EZhCBTwZSZ8/s72-c/IMG_8693.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-61342721171660685</id><published>2010-05-07T08:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T13:13:08.699-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QNl7A_KMI/AAAAAAAAEzg/yrumYM7EPuo/s1600/IMG_8327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QNl7A_KMI/AAAAAAAAEzg/yrumYM7EPuo/s400/IMG_8327.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Trying to catch up on photos from the past month. Starting with Easter egg dyeing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QNmIHv7HI/AAAAAAAAEzo/J-G51PLD2oo/s1600/IMG_8331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QNmIHv7HI/AAAAAAAAEzo/J-G51PLD2oo/s640/IMG_8331.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Katie found using her hands was the best method, while Christopher put every egg in yellow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QNmmNGWUI/AAAAAAAAEzw/QNIxOn-Wr30/s1600/IMG_8342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QNmmNGWUI/AAAAAAAAEzw/QNIxOn-Wr30/s640/IMG_8342.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Amy set up a scavenger hunt in the morning for the kids to find their eggs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QNmx8O39I/AAAAAAAAEz4/HgwdSnskQ6g/s1600/IMG_8388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QNmx8O39I/AAAAAAAAEz4/HgwdSnskQ6g/s640/IMG_8388.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They were on top of the dryer! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QN_-BC6mI/AAAAAAAAE0A/C2vW0P1PChw/s1600/IMG_8399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QN_-BC6mI/AAAAAAAAE0A/C2vW0P1PChw/s640/IMG_8399.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Photo shoot from Easter Sunday. Jacob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOAFcGYdI/AAAAAAAAE0I/QVqZTvzyDo0/s1600/IMG_8499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOAFcGYdI/AAAAAAAAE0I/QVqZTvzyDo0/s640/IMG_8499.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Ashlyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOAuFY_TI/AAAAAAAAE0Q/n4HqT3d1bzs/s1600/IMG_8501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOAuFY_TI/AAAAAAAAE0Q/n4HqT3d1bzs/s640/IMG_8501.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;For our egg hunt, we gave Christopher a 4 egg head start. He would give a little scream every time he saw an egg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOA9PsiYI/AAAAAAAAE0Y/cJzJl0QjcW0/s1600/IMG_8515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOA9PsiYI/AAAAAAAAE0Y/cJzJl0QjcW0/s640/IMG_8515.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And they're off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOJ_05k6I/AAAAAAAAE0g/dTOfPh3ETiI/s1600/IMG_8522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOJ_05k6I/AAAAAAAAE0g/dTOfPh3ETiI/s640/IMG_8522.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;more screaming &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOKdOKkkI/AAAAAAAAE0o/J06hlxArIZs/s1600/IMG_8525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOKdOKkkI/AAAAAAAAE0o/J06hlxArIZs/s640/IMG_8525.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOK-RsmzI/AAAAAAAAE0w/WokNBq0swtc/s1600/IMG_8531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOK-RsmzI/AAAAAAAAE0w/WokNBq0swtc/s640/IMG_8531.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOLj3lOpI/AAAAAAAAE04/Q__m4fA56IA/s1600/IMG_8533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOLj3lOpI/AAAAAAAAE04/Q__m4fA56IA/s640/IMG_8533.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOULPizII/AAAAAAAAE1A/FVtevncGf0Q/s1600/IMG_8566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOULPizII/AAAAAAAAE1A/FVtevncGf0Q/s640/IMG_8566.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie had a kite in her Easter basket, and Allen helped her fly it that afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOUiKq3WI/AAAAAAAAE1I/l8cWqVajI9s/s1600/IMG_8571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOUiKq3WI/AAAAAAAAE1I/l8cWqVajI9s/s640/IMG_8571.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOVNQLSFI/AAAAAAAAE1Q/elgeu_OHh7E/s1600/IMG_8576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOVNQLSFI/AAAAAAAAE1Q/elgeu_OHh7E/s640/IMG_8576.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOVcd2q9I/AAAAAAAAE1Y/uURRnVoQTb0/s1600/IMG_8563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOVcd2q9I/AAAAAAAAE1Y/uURRnVoQTb0/s640/IMG_8563.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;All the kids posing. &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/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOfn1ShGI/AAAAAAAAE1g/Tyxz3sG2XCc/s1600/IMG_8420.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOfn1ShGI/AAAAAAAAE1g/Tyxz3sG2XCc/s640/IMG_8420.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOgE4IRQI/AAAAAAAAE1o/8e0e_UCBkXo/s1600/IMG_8422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOgE4IRQI/AAAAAAAAE1o/8e0e_UCBkXo/s640/IMG_8422.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOg2iRCFI/AAAAAAAAE14/GfZyq1wMRvk/s1600/IMG_8453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOg2iRCFI/AAAAAAAAE14/GfZyq1wMRvk/s640/IMG_8453.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The granddogs waiting outside during dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOvXUhq0I/AAAAAAAAE2A/W_-6-V-4if0/s1600/IMG_8587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QOvXUhq0I/AAAAAAAAE2A/W_-6-V-4if0/s640/IMG_8587.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-61342721171660685?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/61342721171660685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=61342721171660685&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/61342721171660685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/61342721171660685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S-QNl7A_KMI/AAAAAAAAEzg/yrumYM7EPuo/s72-c/IMG_8327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-943453710805660217</id><published>2010-04-14T19:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T13:13:08.700-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Katie's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S7xAslRBueI/AAAAAAAAExA/ysaZobTVMTA/s1600/Angie+083.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S7xAslRBueI/AAAAAAAAExA/ysaZobTVMTA/s640/Angie+083.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter weekend, we also celebrated my niece, Katie's, 8th birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S8PygJShR2I/AAAAAAAAEyI/-cMtoN5qXfo/s1600/Angie+057.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S8PygJShR2I/AAAAAAAAEyI/-cMtoN5qXfo/s640/Angie+057.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The day started with painting pottery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S8P0dFAPZ4I/AAAAAAAAEyQ/Ibg2v-t4Gtg/s1600/Angie+055.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S8P0dFAPZ4I/AAAAAAAAEyQ/Ibg2v-t4Gtg/s640/Angie+055.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S8ZgHnFVf_I/AAAAAAAAEyg/VR6wXYrDrtM/s1600/Angie+061.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S8ZgHnFVf_I/AAAAAAAAEyg/VR6wXYrDrtM/s640/Angie+061.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food and presents to end the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S8ZfaujFaqI/AAAAAAAAEyY/ZH1fce48Jq0/s1600/Angie+149.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S8ZfaujFaqI/AAAAAAAAEyY/ZH1fce48Jq0/s640/Angie+149.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-943453710805660217?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/943453710805660217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=943453710805660217&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/943453710805660217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/943453710805660217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/04/katies-birthday.html' title='Katie&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S7xAslRBueI/AAAAAAAAExA/ysaZobTVMTA/s72-c/Angie+083.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-6789641398359042271</id><published>2010-04-10T02:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T02:57:00.287-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking a seat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S7w737ucrnI/AAAAAAAAEwg/l-y3VDvwhH0/s1600/Angie+024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S7w737ucrnI/AAAAAAAAEwg/l-y3VDvwhH0/s640/Angie+024.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I carved this sculpture when I was 19. Both of the kids seem to think it makes a good bench.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-6789641398359042271?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6789641398359042271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=6789641398359042271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6789641398359042271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6789641398359042271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/04/taking-seat.html' title='Taking a seat'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S7w737ucrnI/AAAAAAAAEwg/l-y3VDvwhH0/s72-c/Angie+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-662797564662713017</id><published>2010-04-07T02:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T13:15:05.381-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlyn'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S7w1-K8mC0I/AAAAAAAAEwQ/KjvPmKW3BuY/s1600/Angie+053.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S7w1-K8mC0I/AAAAAAAAEwQ/KjvPmKW3BuY/s640/Angie+053.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S7w1a_cRIBI/AAAAAAAAEwI/9qGl9wO9_KU/s1600/Angie+033.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S7w1a_cRIBI/AAAAAAAAEwI/9qGl9wO9_KU/s640/Angie+033.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S7w02-PoJpI/AAAAAAAAEwA/Er7pjkqhHs0/s1600/Angie+032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S7w02-PoJpI/AAAAAAAAEwA/Er7pjkqhHs0/s640/Angie+032.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S7w0SUTADrI/AAAAAAAAEv4/0jJg3tqUIL4/s1600/Angie+035.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S7w0SUTADrI/AAAAAAAAEv4/0jJg3tqUIL4/s640/Angie+035.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S7w29Qu3NFI/AAAAAAAAEwY/mdscqkj4bMA/s1600/Angie+041.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S7w29Qu3NFI/AAAAAAAAEwY/mdscqkj4bMA/s640/Angie+041.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-662797564662713017?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/662797564662713017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=662797564662713017&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/662797564662713017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/662797564662713017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/04/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S7w1-K8mC0I/AAAAAAAAEwQ/KjvPmKW3BuY/s72-c/Angie+053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-7170925159407342331</id><published>2010-03-19T17:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T17:54:38.408-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to Suburbia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6QAH8cTkBI/AAAAAAAAEvk/CUchrnfdww8/s1600-h/IMG_8204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6QAH8cTkBI/AAAAAAAAEvk/CUchrnfdww8/s400/IMG_8204.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6P_t-p8ZbI/AAAAAAAAEvM/R6jRhg2xVhM/s1600-h/IMG_8206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6P_t-p8ZbI/AAAAAAAAEvM/R6jRhg2xVhM/s640/IMG_8206.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6P_udZefuI/AAAAAAAAEvU/c_yFX-7Ctq8/s1600-h/IMG_8207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6P_udZefuI/AAAAAAAAEvU/c_yFX-7Ctq8/s640/IMG_8207.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6P_utlJiSI/AAAAAAAAEvc/xjsosv_-pWY/s1600-h/IMG_8192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6P_utlJiSI/AAAAAAAAEvc/xjsosv_-pWY/s640/IMG_8192.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-7170925159407342331?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7170925159407342331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=7170925159407342331&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/7170925159407342331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/7170925159407342331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/03/home-buying.html' title='Welcome to Suburbia'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6QAH8cTkBI/AAAAAAAAEvk/CUchrnfdww8/s72-c/IMG_8204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-5280190032618686828</id><published>2010-03-18T07:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T13:13:42.460-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Santa Fe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6IgbWHjMlI/AAAAAAAAEuM/NQijGhBKDNE/s1600-h/IMG_8151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6IgbWHjMlI/AAAAAAAAEuM/NQijGhBKDNE/s640/IMG_8151.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6Igb4kHvKI/AAAAAAAAEuU/_SfbhtkpklI/s1600-h/IMG_8163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6Igb4kHvKI/AAAAAAAAEuU/_SfbhtkpklI/s640/IMG_8163.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6IgcD0u6hI/AAAAAAAAEuc/MaD-9ryZQp4/s1600-h/IMG_8165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6IgcD0u6hI/AAAAAAAAEuc/MaD-9ryZQp4/s640/IMG_8165.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6IgcTCorAI/AAAAAAAAEuk/nkZI3I5rd8w/s1600-h/IMG_8166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6IgcTCorAI/AAAAAAAAEuk/nkZI3I5rd8w/s640/IMG_8166.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6Ig2mNYxGI/AAAAAAAAEus/CbAW0DNTanA/s1600-h/IMG_8172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6Ig2mNYxGI/AAAAAAAAEus/CbAW0DNTanA/s640/IMG_8172.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6Ig21uE7VI/AAAAAAAAEu0/RrPLelV9jis/s1600-h/IMG_8174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6Ig21uE7VI/AAAAAAAAEu0/RrPLelV9jis/s640/IMG_8174.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-5280190032618686828?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5280190032618686828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=5280190032618686828&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5280190032618686828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5280190032618686828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/03/santa-fe.html' title='Santa Fe'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6IgbWHjMlI/AAAAAAAAEuM/NQijGhBKDNE/s72-c/IMG_8151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-9172602716104805700</id><published>2010-03-17T23:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T13:15:05.382-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlyn'/><title type='text'>Ashlyn's Point of View</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Hoover Dam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6BXtchWCKI/AAAAAAAAEtU/GlowLZ0EwRc/s1600-h/IMG_8071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6BXtchWCKI/AAAAAAAAEtU/GlowLZ0EwRc/s400/IMG_8071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6BXttOwedI/AAAAAAAAEtc/d8oUbLHmmEw/s1600-h/IMG_8072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6BXttOwedI/AAAAAAAAEtc/d8oUbLHmmEw/s400/IMG_8072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grand Canyon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6BXuHaeYbI/AAAAAAAAEtk/4Dy0LfnqNc0/s1600-h/IMG_8116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6BXuHaeYbI/AAAAAAAAEtk/4Dy0LfnqNc0/s400/IMG_8116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6BXuWVu5DI/AAAAAAAAEts/zMk7NhaFmjI/s1600-h/IMG_8118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6BXuWVu5DI/AAAAAAAAEts/zMk7NhaFmjI/s400/IMG_8118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Santa Fe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6Ihj60WYgI/AAAAAAAAEu8/2AudX35gtug/s1600-h/IMG_8158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6Ihj60WYgI/AAAAAAAAEu8/2AudX35gtug/s400/IMG_8158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&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/24644871-9172602716104805700?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/9172602716104805700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=9172602716104805700&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/9172602716104805700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/9172602716104805700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/03/ashlyns-point-of-view.html' title='Ashlyn&apos;s Point of View'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6BXtchWCKI/AAAAAAAAEtU/GlowLZ0EwRc/s72-c/IMG_8071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-322919127514217584</id><published>2010-03-16T23:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T13:13:42.461-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Grand Canyon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6Ba58D0BCI/AAAAAAAAEt0/gnfTnvxNpZI/s1600-h/IMG_8109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6Ba58D0BCI/AAAAAAAAEt0/gnfTnvxNpZI/s640/IMG_8109.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Conversation from this morning:&lt;br /&gt;Christopher: I want to go&lt;br /&gt;Me: Daddy will get right back inside, and then we'll go.&lt;br /&gt;Christopher: NO, I want to go. &lt;i&gt;kicking and thrashing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Me: As soon as Daddy gets in the car, we're going to the Grand Canyon. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;Ashlyn: YAY!&lt;br /&gt;Christopher: NO, I want to go HOME.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Christopher, we're going to get a new house, with a yard. Won't that be fun?&lt;br /&gt;Christopher: NO, I want to go HOME. &lt;i&gt;tears&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6Ba6G0-X3I/AAAAAAAAEt8/3kIW1G8fMIc/s1600-h/IMG_8130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6Ba6G0-X3I/AAAAAAAAEt8/3kIW1G8fMIc/s640/IMG_8130.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;At the Grand Canyon:&lt;br /&gt;Ashlyn: It's cold. It's too windy. I want to go HOME. I want it to be summer. I want to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is where I am done with Allen trying to get a picture of the children and me,  with the two wiggle worms who seem to want to careen off the edge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6Ba6porfKI/AAAAAAAAEuE/jOxEDv1bjPs/s1600-h/IMG_8146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6Ba6porfKI/AAAAAAAAEuE/jOxEDv1bjPs/s640/IMG_8146.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Despite the whining, we still enjoyed the little bit of time we had there. BEAUTIFUL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As mentioned in the last post, we got a bit of a late start from California. Plus, we are starting over with house hunting. Not a huge deal, really. Just the slow trip I'd imagined has become a bit faster. I am still enjoying what we are seeing of the beautiful Southwest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-322919127514217584?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/322919127514217584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=322919127514217584&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/322919127514217584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/322919127514217584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/03/grand-canyon.html' title='Grand Canyon'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S6Ba58D0BCI/AAAAAAAAEt0/gnfTnvxNpZI/s72-c/IMG_8109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-7885745921776258390</id><published>2010-03-15T01:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T13:14:15.634-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in California'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Goodbye California!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S53TyzO6byI/AAAAAAAAEs0/H9WyqPNDNqc/s1600-h/IMG_8014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S53TyzO6byI/AAAAAAAAEs0/H9WyqPNDNqc/s400/IMG_8014.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;It's always a bit sad to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S53TzeYUkRI/AAAAAAAAEs8/0K_n5W92Juo/s1600-h/IMG_8020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S53TzeYUkRI/AAAAAAAAEs8/0K_n5W92Juo/s400/IMG_8020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Our plans were to leave California on Friday, which turned into Saturday and then Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S53TzibKlnI/AAAAAAAAEtE/MzD6ZPIjk2k/s1600-h/IMG_8036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S53TzibKlnI/AAAAAAAAEtE/MzD6ZPIjk2k/s400/IMG_8036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Now we are on our way, with our first stop in Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S53TzwqyH4I/AAAAAAAAEtM/OQQCWwo7z1s/s1600-h/IMG_8051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S53TzwqyH4I/AAAAAAAAEtM/OQQCWwo7z1s/s400/IMG_8051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&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/24644871-7885745921776258390?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7885745921776258390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=7885745921776258390&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/7885745921776258390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/7885745921776258390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/03/goodbye-california.html' title='Goodbye California!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S53TyzO6byI/AAAAAAAAEs0/H9WyqPNDNqc/s72-c/IMG_8014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-270954287969711402</id><published>2010-03-06T00:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T13:14:15.635-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in California'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Parks, freakouts, museums, and family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S5HwvuohRCI/AAAAAAAAErk/il_0tCoFGgY/s1600-h/IMG_7943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S5HwvuohRCI/AAAAAAAAErk/il_0tCoFGgY/s640/IMG_7943.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We'd had several rainy, cool days. So a beautiful day Sunday definitely called for a trip to the park. Ashlyn was trying to pretend that she was pregnant. Somehow, she just looks a bit chesty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S5HwvekIXPI/AAAAAAAAErc/g_OFEUh_DiY/s1600-h/IMG_7945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S5HwvekIXPI/AAAAAAAAErc/g_OFEUh_DiY/s640/IMG_7945.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Monday was just about the worst parenting day for me. I was "that mom" at the library. The kids kept running in circles and shrieking while we were waiting in line. I tried to separate them. I put them in time out. I moved them away from each other to sit in time out. I&lt;i&gt; knew&lt;/i&gt; that everyone was looking at me, and had just told the kids that we were no longer going to the park after the library. I was also thinking that I would probably just have to leave. Then, a librarian walked up to me. She said,"Can you keep your children quiet? This is a library." Allen suggested that my response should have been along the lines of "this is a library?" Instead, I told her that I was trying. Then, I grabbed the wrists of both kids and left. Christopher started screaming on the way out the door. Ashlyn just kept laughing. I was so embarrassed and mad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S5HwwMY_YuI/AAAAAAAAErs/KXGtvoSoGYA/s1600-h/IMG_7969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S5HwwMY_YuI/AAAAAAAAErs/KXGtvoSoGYA/s640/IMG_7969.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;It was free day at both the de Young and SFMOMA on Tuesday. After our day Monday, I just knew that taking these two to museums was going to be difficult. They were great! They had a tendency to want to touch stuff while walking, so I really had to be on top of them. Once they were in the stroller, they were fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S5HwnWzN5GI/AAAAAAAAErU/OoScYjl0HdE/s1600-h/IMG_7965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S5HwnWzN5GI/AAAAAAAAErU/OoScYjl0HdE/s640/IMG_7965.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ashlyn saw this carousel on the way to the SFMOMA. Of course, during most of the visit, she kept asking if we could leave to go back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S5Hwwg1Nh5I/AAAAAAAAEr0/Z_2vKuhZ8y8/s1600-h/IMG_7971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S5Hwwg1Nh5I/AAAAAAAAEr0/Z_2vKuhZ8y8/s640/IMG_7971.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Christopher would not smile for me, but he did have fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S5Hw_QBhwtI/AAAAAAAAEr8/PTQ9MT_Cv9w/s1600-h/IMG_7980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S5Hw_QBhwtI/AAAAAAAAEr8/PTQ9MT_Cv9w/s640/IMG_7980.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My aunt, uncle, and two cousins also live in the bay area. I emailed my uncle right after we moved here about getting together. I didn't keep reminding him or anything, and now I really regret that. We hadn't seen any of them since Christmas 1996. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S5Hwl68QCkI/AAAAAAAAEq8/1fV-3TVCpF0/s1600-h/IMG_7997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S5Hwl68QCkI/AAAAAAAAEq8/1fV-3TVCpF0/s640/IMG_7997.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Uncle Steve reads &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S5Hwma0NGmI/AAAAAAAAErE/fwK3K7feSZ4/s1600-h/IMG_8001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S5Hwma0NGmI/AAAAAAAAErE/fwK3K7feSZ4/s640/IMG_8001.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Silly photos with Steve and Donna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Ashlyn that my cousin Maya was 17, but had only been 4 the last time I saw her. I think Ashlyn was expecting a 4 year old. As a bonus, Haile was home from college this weekend, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S5Hwm0hKyvI/AAAAAAAAErM/LmZjc0VjpHU/s1600-h/IMG_8007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S5Hwm0hKyvI/AAAAAAAAErM/LmZjc0VjpHU/s640/IMG_8007.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby cousins are all grown up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, questions from the last post. We are moving to Tulsa, OK. We do not know about the house yet, but don't really have a second choice. Just waiting...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-270954287969711402?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/270954287969711402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=270954287969711402&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/270954287969711402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/270954287969711402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/03/parks-freak-outs-museums-and-family.html' title='Parks, freakouts, museums, and family'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S5HwvuohRCI/AAAAAAAAErk/il_0tCoFGgY/s72-c/IMG_7943.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-3956729440464190442</id><published>2010-02-26T18:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T13:14:15.636-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in California'/><title type='text'>This week</title><content type='html'>We were gone on a short visit east this past week for a bit of family visiting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S4hrzV2lkdI/AAAAAAAAEp0/Hrs7RUq9I2I/s1600-h/IMG_7779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S4hrzV2lkdI/AAAAAAAAEp0/Hrs7RUq9I2I/s640/IMG_7779.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S4hr0p4oUMI/AAAAAAAAEqE/koZUCxa77p0/s1600-h/IMG_7851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S4hr0p4oUMI/AAAAAAAAEqE/koZUCxa77p0/s640/IMG_7851.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S4hr1MdlQwI/AAAAAAAAEqM/p363iO-OPek/s640/IMG_7872.JPG" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S4hsUpICwBI/AAAAAAAAEqc/7_6-0-Avn2Q/s1600-h/IMG_7769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S4hsUpICwBI/AAAAAAAAEqc/7_6-0-Avn2Q/s640/IMG_7769.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And some attempted house purchasing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S4hsTowl0NI/AAAAAAAAEqU/B5RYHFr1Rkc/s1600-h/IMG_7884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S4hsTowl0NI/AAAAAAAAEqU/B5RYHFr1Rkc/s640/IMG_7884.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S4hrz898IFI/AAAAAAAAEp8/Xr2giE0QV0s/s1600-h/IMG_7827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S4hrz898IFI/AAAAAAAAEp8/Xr2giE0QV0s/s640/IMG_7827.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-3956729440464190442?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3956729440464190442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=3956729440464190442&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/3956729440464190442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/3956729440464190442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-week.html' title='This week'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S4hrzV2lkdI/AAAAAAAAEp0/Hrs7RUq9I2I/s72-c/IMG_7779.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-7106349187175977374</id><published>2010-02-15T08:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T13:14:15.636-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in California'/><title type='text'>A baby in the house</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3jtMQBHyEI/AAAAAAAAEmY/HJizcujQwag/s1600-h/IMG_7596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3jtMQBHyEI/AAAAAAAAEmY/HJizcujQwag/s640/IMG_7596.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Two of our good friends from Alaska have been in California for the past couple of weeks, adopting a baby boy. We couldn't be happier for Laurie and Jason, and were so happy to meet their new baby boy, Josiah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3jtM-gw0-I/AAAAAAAAEmg/2WxPa2TU5FU/s1600-h/IMG_7602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="380" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3jtM-gw0-I/AAAAAAAAEmg/2WxPa2TU5FU/s640/IMG_7602.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;They came over for dinner last Friday night, then we met them in downtown San Francisco for lunch on Monday. Small bits of site seeing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3jtNaAR4HI/AAAAAAAAEmw/Fto2dYdGZFg/s1600-h/IMG_7634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3jtNaAR4HI/AAAAAAAAEmw/Fto2dYdGZFg/s640/IMG_7634.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ashlyn felt like posing that day, and kept asking me to take more pictures of her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3juoaPkZdI/AAAAAAAAEm4/QrI16n4L5ZY/s1600-h/IMG_7635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3juoaPkZdI/AAAAAAAAEm4/QrI16n4L5ZY/s640/IMG_7635.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3juotGyozI/AAAAAAAAEnA/OkubRqx2xdk/s1600-h/IMG_7641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3juotGyozI/AAAAAAAAEnA/OkubRqx2xdk/s640/IMG_7641.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3jupJBH7LI/AAAAAAAAEnI/iiGihBpWDSM/s1600-h/IMG_7644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3jupJBH7LI/AAAAAAAAEnI/iiGihBpWDSM/s640/IMG_7644.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;This was Christopher's first time on a carousel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3jupchpvjI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/tpMjJnABzgE/s1600-h/IMG_7653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3jupchpvjI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/tpMjJnABzgE/s640/IMG_7653.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Of course, he loved it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3jvvaX70hI/AAAAAAAAEnY/CbHX65jPmcw/s1600-h/IMG_7659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3jvvaX70hI/AAAAAAAAEnY/CbHX65jPmcw/s640/IMG_7659.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;More posing from Ashlyn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3jvvu2f0BI/AAAAAAAAEng/OpijUiSlu4g/s1600-h/IMG_7734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3jvvu2f0BI/AAAAAAAAEng/OpijUiSlu4g/s640/IMG_7734.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Getting Christopher in on the action. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3jvwMmI3VI/AAAAAAAAEno/nOm0Wa3G1Uc/s1600-h/IMG_7738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3jvwMmI3VI/AAAAAAAAEno/nOm0Wa3G1Uc/s640/IMG_7738.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jason and Laurie have hit some bureaucratic issues in their adoption process, which has left them here a bit longer than they expected. Laurie flew home to take care of their girls, but Jason and Josiah are staying with us for a few days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We certainly don't mind looking at this face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3jwK1ACf5I/AAAAAAAAEoA/9auJs0g6jGQ/s1600-h/IMG_7751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3jwK1ACf5I/AAAAAAAAEoA/9auJs0g6jGQ/s640/IMG_7751.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3jwLL1J0ZI/AAAAAAAAEoI/RSPucjpfZSA/s1600-h/IMG_7757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3jwLL1J0ZI/AAAAAAAAEoI/RSPucjpfZSA/s640/IMG_7757.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-7106349187175977374?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7106349187175977374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=7106349187175977374&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/7106349187175977374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/7106349187175977374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/02/baby-in-house.html' title='A baby in the house'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S3jtMQBHyEI/AAAAAAAAEmY/HJizcujQwag/s72-c/IMG_7596.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-6706016277506666654</id><published>2010-02-06T16:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T16:38:12.739-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlyn'/><title type='text'>Valuable</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S23vLaOgr0I/AAAAAAAAEmI/hu6n8aF_ICY/s1600-h/IMG_7609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S23vLaOgr0I/AAAAAAAAEmI/hu6n8aF_ICY/s400/IMG_7609.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This rag is part of Ashlyn's sheet. Her lovely sheet. It has ripped, and been mended a couple of times. I mentioned that we should throw away this little bit. Ashlyn said we needed to keep it. I think we may need to hide this part in the trash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-6706016277506666654?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6706016277506666654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=6706016277506666654&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6706016277506666654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6706016277506666654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/02/valuable.html' title='Valuable'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S23vLaOgr0I/AAAAAAAAEmI/hu6n8aF_ICY/s72-c/IMG_7609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-4711027547954868628</id><published>2010-02-03T22:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T00:24:41.781-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>So Random:January photo roundup</title><content type='html'>We spent a lot of time doing this in January:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S2pDwXbHKNI/AAAAAAAAEiw/1xNxZu8mvUA/s1600-h/IMG_7255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S2pDwXbHKNI/AAAAAAAAEiw/1xNxZu8mvUA/s640/IMG_7255.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;This was the day that all FOUR of us were sick. So fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S2pDwp_Sm0I/AAAAAAAAEi4/hKG5jsi-nwE/s1600-h/IMG_7264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S2pDwp_Sm0I/AAAAAAAAEi4/hKG5jsi-nwE/s640/IMG_7264.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;It's definitely the rainy season right now. Between sickness and rain, we couldn't wait to get out of the house. The first day it was pretty, we loaded up the bike trailer and headed to the park. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S2pDxJZrQ0I/AAAAAAAAEjA/nX9Y2-E9DsQ/s1600-h/IMG_7306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="337" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S2pDxJZrQ0I/AAAAAAAAEjA/nX9Y2-E9DsQ/s400/IMG_7306.JPG" width="506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;Yay! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S2pDxj_QNSI/AAAAAAAAEjI/jKB7SVVHsYs/s1600-h/IMG_7315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S2pDxj_QNSI/AAAAAAAAEjI/jKB7SVVHsYs/s640/IMG_7315.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While I was getting ready one morning, Ashyn started folding laundry! I was so proud. (I didn't even refold them.) Later, she put them away! She'll be doing all of her own laundry soon! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S2pk62Fs0gI/AAAAAAAAElI/oJeYF6XNolw/s1600-h/IMG_7327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S2pk62Fs0gI/AAAAAAAAElI/oJeYF6XNolw/s640/IMG_7327.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Christopher is always the one to remind us that we need to pray before eating, even when it is just play eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S2pk7rQYxEI/AAAAAAAAElQ/ORgbvhlVdRM/s1600-h/IMG_7330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S2pk7rQYxEI/AAAAAAAAElQ/ORgbvhlVdRM/s640/IMG_7330.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;They love each other! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S2pk7wMhnzI/AAAAAAAAElY/2SrcP2vytek/s1600-h/IMG_7387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S2pk7wMhnzI/AAAAAAAAElY/2SrcP2vytek/s640/IMG_7387.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;They also love to help cook. They got to make their very own pizza, and it was such a BIG DEAL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S2pk8Y1VfCI/AAAAAAAAElg/bGnd4Baze0M/s1600-h/IMG_7283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S2pk8Y1VfCI/AAAAAAAAElg/bGnd4Baze0M/s640/IMG_7283.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Christopher was helping roll out the pizza dough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S2pESjX0GGI/AAAAAAAAEjw/LSjIAv_raAc/s1600-h/IMG_7286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S2pESjX0GGI/AAAAAAAAEjw/LSjIAv_raAc/s640/IMG_7286.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Christopher has been quite a MESS since turning two. Just a few examples from ONE day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a few weeks, he wouldn't wear pants.I struggled to put his pants on him one day, then went to take a shower. He removed the pants, then carried his pants into me, saying&amp;nbsp; "Duh, duh, duh duh, DUH!" in quite the indignant voice and threw down the pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher grabbed Ashlyn's doll and ran away with it, her running behind, screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night, when he again wouldn't put on pants, he removed his diaper and stood there, peeing onto the carpet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher colored on the couch with an orange crayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we left the dentist's office, Christopher started walking into a HUGE, DEEP puddle. Fortunately, he stopped and turned around when I yelled, before his rain boots filled with water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have said NO more to him in the past month, then I think I have to Ashlyn EVER. I am definitely reminded of the forward from&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;No, David!&lt;/i&gt; "of course, yes is a wonderful word, but it doesn't keep crayon off the living room wall!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-4711027547954868628?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4711027547954868628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=4711027547954868628&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/4711027547954868628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/4711027547954868628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/02/so-randomjanuary-photo-roundup.html' title='So Random:January photo roundup'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S2pDwXbHKNI/AAAAAAAAEiw/1xNxZu8mvUA/s72-c/IMG_7255.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-1184441653737015019</id><published>2010-01-18T14:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T14:57:15.732-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Allen's son</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LSccvOdfI/AAAAAAAAEdo/uxuynZPTUU0/s1600-h/IMG_7203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LSccvOdfI/AAAAAAAAEdo/uxuynZPTUU0/s640/IMG_7203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Anytime I ask Ashlyn to get her finger out of her nose, Christopher sticks his finger in his nose and laughs. He also thinks toots and burps are really funny. &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/24644871-1184441653737015019?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1184441653737015019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=1184441653737015019&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/1184441653737015019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/1184441653737015019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/01/allens-son.html' title='Allen&apos;s son'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LSccvOdfI/AAAAAAAAEdo/uxuynZPTUU0/s72-c/IMG_7203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-1498761407254663169</id><published>2010-01-14T09:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T11:03:38.164-06:00</updated><title type='text'>For Haiti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S08yZH2qfAI/AAAAAAAAEhQ/2cDCdel6fpo/s1600-h/bloggers+day+of+action.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S08yZH2qfAI/AAAAAAAAEhQ/2cDCdel6fpo/s400/bloggers+day+of+action.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yele.org/"&gt;Yele&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.redcross.org/"&gt;Red Cross&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unicefusa.org/?gclid=CID3yKK3o58CFSIjagodARezig"&gt;Unicef&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://doctorswithoutborders.org/"&gt;Doctors without borders &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, for another type of donation, Ree Drummond of Pioneer Woman is giving money to charities for Haiti based on the number of comments on her &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/blog/2010/01/a_different_kind_of_giveaway/"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-1498761407254663169?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1498761407254663169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=1498761407254663169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/1498761407254663169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/1498761407254663169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/01/for-haiti.html' title='For Haiti'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S08yZH2qfAI/AAAAAAAAEhQ/2cDCdel6fpo/s72-c/bloggers+day+of+action.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-2171714193867026703</id><published>2010-01-12T16:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T13:15:05.383-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlyn'/><title type='text'>Star of the Week</title><content type='html'>Ashlyn is the "Star of the Week" at preschool this week. During their week, they make a poster all about themselves. This assignment is right up Ashlyn's alley. She LOVES herself. We were supposed to use photos and magazine pictures and stuff. We don't have a lot of old magazines lying around, so I opted to take photos instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She needed to include her age. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0zq0kkgnqI/AAAAAAAAEg4/SVIDM4Egwkg/s1600-h/IMG_7251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0zq0kkgnqI/AAAAAAAAEg4/SVIDM4Egwkg/s640/IMG_7251.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Her favorite food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0zq0V8rsxI/AAAAAAAAEgw/yDqy3RB2mBs/s1600-h/IMG_7250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0zq0V8rsxI/AAAAAAAAEgw/yDqy3RB2mBs/s640/IMG_7250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Some of her favorite toys. (The baby's name is also Ashlyn.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0zqzqGHCZI/AAAAAAAAEgg/vAYaQGm7YwI/s1600-h/IMG_7240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0zqzqGHCZI/AAAAAAAAEgg/vAYaQGm7YwI/s640/IMG_7240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(The cat's name? You guessed it - Ashlyn.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0zqzx0kBpI/AAAAAAAAEgo/9jLEQJvmdNw/s1600-h/IMG_7243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0zqzx0kBpI/AAAAAAAAEgo/9jLEQJvmdNw/s640/IMG_7243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She could also include pictures of family members and pets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0zq5OVxniI/AAAAAAAAEhA/_Q2jb2rM7jQ/s1600-h/IMG_7236.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0zq5OVxniI/AAAAAAAAEhA/_Q2jb2rM7jQ/s640/IMG_7236.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She had so much fun gathering items for photos and posing. I just had to share.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-2171714193867026703?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2171714193867026703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=2171714193867026703&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/2171714193867026703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/2171714193867026703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/01/star-of-week.html' title='Star of the Week'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0zq0kkgnqI/AAAAAAAAEg4/SVIDM4Egwkg/s72-c/IMG_7251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-2637372274615173897</id><published>2010-01-06T09:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T09:31:54.530-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And now you are two</title><content type='html'>You, Christopher, will always be my baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0SjJvmuzVI/AAAAAAAAEew/_6t4XKkrMZk/s1600-h/28jan09+%281%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0SjJvmuzVI/AAAAAAAAEew/_6t4XKkrMZk/s640/28jan09+%281%29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;January 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0SjOgWQ7RI/AAAAAAAAEe4/nC2P4F-GgZU/s1600-h/21009+%28173%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0SjOgWQ7RI/AAAAAAAAEe4/nC2P4F-GgZU/s640/21009+%28173%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;February 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;You still cuddle with your blanket, now with Elmo in tow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0SjSk-9RMI/AAAAAAAAEfA/JdRQZ0ByBJE/s1600-h/3509+%287%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0SjSk-9RMI/AAAAAAAAEfA/JdRQZ0ByBJE/s640/3509+%287%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;March 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You now have many words, but still struggle with speech. I love how you say "Mama" and don't want that to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0Skccs3XhI/AAAAAAAAEfI/DlJxiXsNb1c/s1600-h/42109+%2812%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0Skccs3XhI/AAAAAAAAEfI/DlJxiXsNb1c/s640/42109+%2812%29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;April 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0Sk1kBlfLI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/aFgjC79QRWA/s1600-h/5709+%281%29copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0Sk1kBlfLI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/aFgjC79QRWA/s640/5709+%281%29copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;May 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You continue to adore Ashlyn in the way only a younger sibling can. You will follow her around, quite the mimic, playing anything of her choosing (which is just the way she likes it.) Because of this, you love dolls, Fancy Nancy, and sparkly shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0SlDmwe0cI/AAAAAAAAEfY/Ft0RsDkBDFo/s1600-h/62609+%2849%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0SlDmwe0cI/AAAAAAAAEfY/Ft0RsDkBDFo/s640/62609+%2849%29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;June 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0Sle0shh6I/AAAAAAAAEfg/uqqVMdbsXnM/s1600-h/73109+%2847%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0Sle0shh6I/AAAAAAAAEfg/uqqVMdbsXnM/s640/73109+%2847%29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;July 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even more though, you want to play with BALLS, "ball-ball, ball-ball, ball-ball."&lt;i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0Sll-_D4SI/AAAAAAAAEfo/i14u6myOdFs/s1600-h/28aug09+%2851%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0Sll-_D4SI/AAAAAAAAEfo/i14u6myOdFs/s640/28aug09+%2851%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;August 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0SltgDW1VI/AAAAAAAAEfw/_sc43p2tV3g/s1600-h/25sept09+%2830%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0SltgDW1VI/AAAAAAAAEfw/_sc43p2tV3g/s640/25sept09+%2830%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;September 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy thinks that you are becoming a momma's boy. I think that you are still pretty attached to your daddy, too, though you might leave us all for Poppy.&lt;i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0Sn721UGRI/AAAAAAAAEf4/3Yn9S58AxWU/s1600-h/103009+%2818%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0Sn721UGRI/AAAAAAAAEf4/3Yn9S58AxWU/s640/103009+%2818%29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;October 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0SoFG8cyeI/AAAAAAAAEgA/V0gx_tpkfAI/s1600-h/5nov09+%2812%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0SoFG8cyeI/AAAAAAAAEgA/V0gx_tpkfAI/s640/5nov09+%2812%29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;November 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't want to miss out on ANYTHING, and are quick to grab your shoes saying "I want go." If you can do something (put on shoes, get in your car seat) by yourself, noone had better try to help you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0SoL8MqzQI/AAAAAAAAEgI/NUaQZ3xvyug/s1600-h/121009+%2816%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0SoL8MqzQI/AAAAAAAAEgI/NUaQZ3xvyug/s640/121009+%2816%29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;December 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you. I can't wait to see what 2 holds for you.&lt;br /&gt;Mama&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-2637372274615173897?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2637372274615173897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=2637372274615173897&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/2637372274615173897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/2637372274615173897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/01/and-now-you-are-two.html' title='And now you are two'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0SjJvmuzVI/AAAAAAAAEew/_6t4XKkrMZk/s72-c/28jan09+%281%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-966553914724422286</id><published>2010-01-06T00:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T00:41:14.522-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections</title><content type='html'>2009 was a year of transition, and a year of the temporary.&amp;nbsp; From leaving Germany and the Army, to staying with my parents for a couple of months, to moving temporarily to California. Travel this year has been limited to exploring the SF area or visiting family and friends. Really, we've seen our family more this year than we have in many years, even with living in CA. Ashlyn started preschool and is currently replacing the German she knew for a bit of Spanish. This has also been a big year of quilting for me, my main activity behind taking care of children and cooking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For next year, I am AGAIN looking forward to moving near family. I hope to return to teaching and have a YARD. I will always be working on my patience and want to be a better mom and wife. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My resolutions for the past two years were to put my photos in an online site and put all of my photos into photobooks. Semi-success on the photos online. I'm up through August. Total FAIL on the photobooks. I still want to do the photo books. Perhaps I should just be more realistic and say I would like to unpack this year (our belongings are almost entirely in storage.) Along with the unpacking, I would like to elminate much of the extra items that we obviously don't need. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 certainly did not turn out as I had expected, but I have high hopes for 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-966553914724422286?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/966553914724422286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=966553914724422286&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/966553914724422286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/966553914724422286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/01/reflections.html' title='Reflections'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-812264657832002293</id><published>2010-01-05T12:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T13:15:44.043-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Christopher's Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LMPp4KR1I/AAAAAAAAEdA/cdSxKXg3M9M/s1600-h/IMG_7150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LMPp4KR1I/AAAAAAAAEdA/cdSxKXg3M9M/s640/IMG_7150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Happy Birthday to you! Fire engine cake made by Granny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LMPG7EIaI/AAAAAAAAEc4/y4ncOo_rnYc/s1600-h/IMG_7133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LMPG7EIaI/AAAAAAAAEc4/y4ncOo_rnYc/s640/IMG_7133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Granny and Maggie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LMP512NMI/AAAAAAAAEdI/Kyz_Ywc_Jo4/s1600-h/IMG_7158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LMP512NMI/AAAAAAAAEdI/Kyz_Ywc_Jo4/s640/IMG_7158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Parents with the birthday boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LMQAU4F0I/AAAAAAAAEdQ/CuIACLoXP1I/s1600-h/IMG_7170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LMQAU4F0I/AAAAAAAAEdQ/CuIACLoXP1I/s640/IMG_7170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The kids at the party, all the cousins from both sides. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LMZMFn8sI/AAAAAAAAEdY/xWRSLBsPfhU/s1600-h/IMG_7191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LMZMFn8sI/AAAAAAAAEdY/xWRSLBsPfhU/s640/IMG_7191.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The Harris men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LMZU52VZI/AAAAAAAAEdg/xnOEZ2Z6ZZY/s1600-h/IMG_7136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LMZU52VZI/AAAAAAAAEdg/xnOEZ2Z6ZZY/s640/IMG_7136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We also had this &lt;a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/2008/08/chocolate-peanut-butter-cake/"&gt;cake&lt;/a&gt;. You should go make it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-812264657832002293?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/812264657832002293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=812264657832002293&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/812264657832002293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/812264657832002293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/01/christophers-birthday-party.html' title='Christopher&apos;s Birthday Party'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LMPp4KR1I/AAAAAAAAEdA/cdSxKXg3M9M/s72-c/IMG_7150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-1034300138206319767</id><published>2010-01-05T11:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T11:10:00.111-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend in Branson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LJxl-jJdI/AAAAAAAAEcQ/jiKS9tNAzy8/s1600-h/IMG_7007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LJxl-jJdI/AAAAAAAAEcQ/jiKS9tNAzy8/s640/IMG_7007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aunt Teri curled Ashlyn's hair before we went to Silver Dollar City. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LJyM2bUSI/AAAAAAAAEcY/al7QtBNs9qg/s1600-h/IMG_7019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LJyM2bUSI/AAAAAAAAEcY/al7QtBNs9qg/s640/IMG_7019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The kids enjoyed seeing all of the decorations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LJyMmHspI/AAAAAAAAEcg/Chc1QfmqXSA/s1600-h/IMG_7046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LJyMmHspI/AAAAAAAAEcg/Chc1QfmqXSA/s640/IMG_7046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The tree lighting and parade were their favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LKrNxY3JI/AAAAAAAAEcw/y_USTYPu_XY/s1600-h/IMG_7029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LKrNxY3JI/AAAAAAAAEcw/y_USTYPu_XY/s400/IMG_7029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Attempt at a family photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed another day without kids for a bit of kid free time with Jay and Andrea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LJyreQQsI/AAAAAAAAEco/Ax0ML9dyXWo/s1600-h/IMG_7056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LJyreQQsI/AAAAAAAAEco/Ax0ML9dyXWo/s640/IMG_7056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-1034300138206319767?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1034300138206319767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=1034300138206319767&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/1034300138206319767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/1034300138206319767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/01/weekend-in-branson.html' title='Weekend in Branson'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LJxl-jJdI/AAAAAAAAEcQ/jiKS9tNAzy8/s72-c/IMG_7007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-5312881453846910610</id><published>2010-01-04T23:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T08:43:01.538-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>White Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LHWeenohI/AAAAAAAAEbY/izEyYn2A3uY/s1600-h/IMG_6955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LHWeenohI/AAAAAAAAEbY/izEyYn2A3uY/s640/IMG_6955.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LGrAlu0iI/AAAAAAAAEbI/ZwO8B04DOjU/s1600-h/IMG_6940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LGrAlu0iI/AAAAAAAAEbI/ZwO8B04DOjU/s640/IMG_6940.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was more fun to have Uncle Mark pull her around the yard than me push down the little hill. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LHzNPyQ-I/AAAAAAAAEbg/QHMnejibJz4/s1600-h/IMG_6940.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LHzcsaJCI/AAAAAAAAEbo/9BegXdqDNb4/s1600-h/IMG_6964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LHzcsaJCI/AAAAAAAAEbo/9BegXdqDNb4/s640/IMG_6964.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our sad snowman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0NPb8jXc_I/AAAAAAAAEdw/XhWwVNhAFf4/s1600-h/IMG_6988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0NPb8jXc_I/AAAAAAAAEdw/XhWwVNhAFf4/s640/IMG_6988.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Playing with PawPaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0NPcT9f5PI/AAAAAAAAEd4/xvpi_azoD0A/s1600-h/IMG_7002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0NPcT9f5PI/AAAAAAAAEd4/xvpi_azoD0A/s640/IMG_7002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&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/24644871-5312881453846910610?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5312881453846910610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=5312881453846910610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5312881453846910610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5312881453846910610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/01/white-christmas.html' title='White Christmas'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LHWeenohI/AAAAAAAAEbY/izEyYn2A3uY/s72-c/IMG_6955.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-6684551523666020612</id><published>2010-01-04T22:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T13:15:44.044-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Williams Family Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LDtLJTtrI/AAAAAAAAEag/xthttD-yrwo/s1600-h/IMG_6916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LDtLJTtrI/AAAAAAAAEag/xthttD-yrwo/s400/IMG_6916.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The whole family! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LDrytw-0I/AAAAAAAAEaI/1ZTYwb5bjds/s1600-h/IMG_6883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LDrytw-0I/AAAAAAAAEaI/1ZTYwb5bjds/s640/IMG_6883.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;JD got into the Christmas spirit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LDsd45HcI/AAAAAAAAEaQ/yCa-oTtsYgI/s1600-h/IMG_6903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LDsd45HcI/AAAAAAAAEaQ/yCa-oTtsYgI/s640/IMG_6903.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Katie was so excited about her American girl doll. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LDs3bDvCI/AAAAAAAAEaY/H6rUKGv1AqE/s1600-h/IMG_6912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LDs3bDvCI/AAAAAAAAEaY/H6rUKGv1AqE/s640/IMG_6912.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ashlyn got her own camera.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-6684551523666020612?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6684551523666020612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=6684551523666020612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6684551523666020612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6684551523666020612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/01/williams-family-christmas.html' title='Williams Family Christmas'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LDtLJTtrI/AAAAAAAAEag/xthttD-yrwo/s72-c/IMG_6916.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-4850608384714578414</id><published>2010-01-04T22:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T22:39:34.333-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What an almost two year old thinks of all of this Christmas family stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LCFpzjh6I/AAAAAAAAEZ4/D7i8pEAUJ9Y/s1600-h/IMG_6844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LCFpzjh6I/AAAAAAAAEZ4/D7i8pEAUJ9Y/s640/IMG_6844.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LCGHR-qbI/AAAAAAAAEaA/Cck5WtHziH8/s1600-h/IMG_6879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LCGHR-qbI/AAAAAAAAEaA/Cck5WtHziH8/s640/IMG_6879.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(These are actually two different days. He fell asleep in the car and slept in his clothes.) &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/24644871-4850608384714578414?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4850608384714578414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=4850608384714578414&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/4850608384714578414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/4850608384714578414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-almost-two-year-old-thinks-of-all.html' title='What an almost two year old thinks of all of this Christmas family stuff'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0LCFpzjh6I/AAAAAAAAEZ4/D7i8pEAUJ9Y/s72-c/IMG_6844.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-6848553007646053054</id><published>2010-01-04T10:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T13:15:44.045-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Harris family Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IWqvFskSI/AAAAAAAAEX4/JJOtojK2VzI/s1600-h/IMG_6784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IWqvFskSI/AAAAAAAAEX4/JJOtojK2VzI/s640/IMG_6784.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was the first time since maybe 2000? that all of the brothers were together at Christmas. Since that time, we've added 1 wife and 6 more children. Quite a different group since then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IWq5nquVI/AAAAAAAAEYA/UdnMq9kKU1M/s1600-h/IMG_6786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IWq5nquVI/AAAAAAAAEYA/UdnMq9kKU1M/s640/IMG_6786.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IWrMGa1UI/AAAAAAAAEYI/ABwMiEAIgXg/s1600-h/IMG_6790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IWrMGa1UI/AAAAAAAAEYI/ABwMiEAIgXg/s640/IMG_6790.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IWrZFvY0I/AAAAAAAAEYQ/0Hoswy-QPKs/s1600-h/IMG_6855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IWrZFvY0I/AAAAAAAAEYQ/0Hoswy-QPKs/s640/IMG_6855.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IWxArm3oI/AAAAAAAAEYY/pwPZ34fmi4E/s1600-h/IMG_6856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IWxArm3oI/AAAAAAAAEYY/pwPZ34fmi4E/s640/IMG_6856.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IWxd0_KbI/AAAAAAAAEYg/s9hIbqioLm8/s1600-h/IMG_6829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IWxd0_KbI/AAAAAAAAEYg/s9hIbqioLm8/s640/IMG_6829.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy family photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IZZg_DLYI/AAAAAAAAEZI/x9rZrjM1e6A/s1600-h/IMG_6858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IZZg_DLYI/AAAAAAAAEZI/x9rZrjM1e6A/s640/IMG_6858.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dysfunctional family photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IZZ4aMJZI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/iya0GiW0rXw/s1600-h/IMG_6859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IZZ4aMJZI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/iya0GiW0rXw/s640/IMG_6859.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IWz8Id0DI/AAAAAAAAEY4/2gz4rsHcNzk/s1600-h/IMG_6861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IWz8Id0DI/AAAAAAAAEY4/2gz4rsHcNzk/s640/IMG_6861.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-6848553007646053054?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6848553007646053054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=6848553007646053054&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6848553007646053054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6848553007646053054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/01/harris-family-christmas.html' title='Harris family Christmas'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IWqvFskSI/AAAAAAAAEX4/JJOtojK2VzI/s72-c/IMG_6784.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-5202341234881826083</id><published>2010-01-04T09:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T10:34:53.828-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Fun with Harris Cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IJF6afw1I/AAAAAAAAEUA/5syRZXgXu3E/s1600-h/IMG_6637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IJF6afw1I/AAAAAAAAEUA/5syRZXgXu3E/s640/IMG_6637.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Since I didn't update while we were home for Christmas, I had in mind that I would do a quick Christmas recap and move on. Then I realized that I had way too many photos to share for just one quick post. The day after we arrived, Christal came over to my parent's house for part of the day. The kids made their own pizza. We didn't think they would eat it with the mounds of veggies they put on it. Apparently, the way to get your kids to eat veggies is to have them make it themselves. The frozen cheese pizza we put in the oven was a waste.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IJGch0koI/AAAAAAAAEUI/BJzoGlLRfc0/s1600-h/IMG_6647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IJGch0koI/AAAAAAAAEUI/BJzoGlLRfc0/s640/IMG_6647.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Later, we decorated a gingerbread house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IJG3jA-lI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/C3hS_vRGdXc/s1600-h/IMG_6657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IJG3jA-lI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/C3hS_vRGdXc/s640/IMG_6657.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IJHNXjF8I/AAAAAAAAEUY/4A1xBvs_nAY/s1600-h/IMG_6667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IJHNXjF8I/AAAAAAAAEUY/4A1xBvs_nAY/s640/IMG_6667.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The kids posing with their creation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0ILPKKSZtI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/506DyG1lBxw/s1600-h/IMG_6672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0ILPKKSZtI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/506DyG1lBxw/s640/IMG_6672.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And, just about the cutest baby on the planet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0ILPYNV4YI/AAAAAAAAEWY/oMYsoWKQ3lw/s1600-h/IMG_6675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0ILPYNV4YI/AAAAAAAAEWY/oMYsoWKQ3lw/s640/IMG_6675.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0ILPu3iVKI/AAAAAAAAEWg/2XqBl9WSvZQ/s1600-h/IMG_6699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0ILPu3iVKI/AAAAAAAAEWg/2XqBl9WSvZQ/s640/IMG_6699.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That weekend we were with all 8 of the Harris cousins, which called for more baking, apparently. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IMYFDFbZI/AAAAAAAAEWo/O1hN-yevhYo/s1600-h/IMG_6736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IMYFDFbZI/AAAAAAAAEWo/O1hN-yevhYo/s640/IMG_6736.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A mess was definitely made. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IJj-aWR_I/AAAAAAAAEVI/oLRw_IOtkbE/s1600-h/IMG_6743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IJj-aWR_I/AAAAAAAAEVI/oLRw_IOtkbE/s640/IMG_6743.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Definite messes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IJkGLI1pI/AAAAAAAAEVQ/PfFPW2nV_oQ/s1600-h/IMG_6744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IJkGLI1pI/AAAAAAAAEVQ/PfFPW2nV_oQ/s640/IMG_6744.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IJktKm7ZI/AAAAAAAAEVY/Jpx93ibDKjU/s1600-h/IMG_6745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IJktKm7ZI/AAAAAAAAEVY/Jpx93ibDKjU/s640/IMG_6745.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IJnily8ZI/AAAAAAAAEVg/om-SGpN_zSU/s1600-h/IMG_6746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IJnily8ZI/AAAAAAAAEVg/om-SGpN_zSU/s640/IMG_6746.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IJjgTJ_SI/AAAAAAAAEVA/zaFXgDUeR1E/s1600-h/IMG_6739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IJjgTJ_SI/AAAAAAAAEVA/zaFXgDUeR1E/s640/IMG_6739.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IJn6xlA9I/AAAAAAAAEVo/IhiB3W7GOqA/s1600-h/IMG_6758.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-5202341234881826083?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5202341234881826083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=5202341234881826083&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5202341234881826083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5202341234881826083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2010/01/fun-with-harris-cousins.html' title='Fun with Harris Cousins'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0IJF6afw1I/AAAAAAAAEUA/5syRZXgXu3E/s72-c/IMG_6637.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-2627209662412792944</id><published>2009-12-29T09:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T13:15:05.383-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlyn'/><title type='text'>I hope you dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SwFtX7Ko6oI/AAAAAAAAEN4/51In5zSzB-E/s1600/IMG_5907.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SwFtYP97bJI/AAAAAAAAEOA/zh6Ne45X7-E/s1600/IMG_6012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SwFtYP97bJI/AAAAAAAAEOA/zh6Ne45X7-E/s400/IMG_6012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SwFtYVjSjNI/AAAAAAAAEOI/sYn_nZdOBas/s1600/IMG_5916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SwFtYVjSjNI/AAAAAAAAEOI/sYn_nZdOBas/s400/IMG_5916.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SwFtYro6hBI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/RZkq2hi7eSA/s1600/IMG_5996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SwFtYro6hBI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/RZkq2hi7eSA/s400/IMG_5996.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&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/24644871-2627209662412792944?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2627209662412792944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=2627209662412792944&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/2627209662412792944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/2627209662412792944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-hope-you-dance.html' title='I hope you dance'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SwFtYP97bJI/AAAAAAAAEOA/zh6Ne45X7-E/s72-c/IMG_6012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-4526833627323816559</id><published>2009-12-27T23:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T23:36:00.495-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheneys at the Aquarium</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Syhxy0M2jzI/AAAAAAAAESA/RxYWbD-5H8I/s1600-h/IMG_6603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Syhxy0M2jzI/AAAAAAAAESA/RxYWbD-5H8I/s400/IMG_6603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Cheneys, Anthony, Mary and their 5 children, just left Alaska and were in California visiting family as they moved across the country. We were able to meet them at the Monterey Bay Aquarium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had already visited the aquarium, so they knew where all of the good stuff was. We all had a great time seeing the aquarium and catching up for the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyhxzJWuroI/AAAAAAAAESI/QM6zmmtsNfI/s1600-h/IMG_6579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyhxzJWuroI/AAAAAAAAESI/QM6zmmtsNfI/s400/IMG_6579.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyhxzS61GPI/AAAAAAAAESQ/CaxUn5BbX1Q/s1600-h/IMG_6569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyhxzS61GPI/AAAAAAAAESQ/CaxUn5BbX1Q/s400/IMG_6569.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyhxzwTV6hI/AAAAAAAAESY/0eYUcsU6mX8/s1600-h/IMG_6566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyhxzwTV6hI/AAAAAAAAESY/0eYUcsU6mX8/s400/IMG_6566.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyhxtkL5tKI/AAAAAAAAERg/vKGVbetTvsk/s1600-h/IMG_6531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyhxtkL5tKI/AAAAAAAAERg/vKGVbetTvsk/s400/IMG_6531.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Syhxt21uGhI/AAAAAAAAERo/tEraRPUNOFA/s1600-h/IMG_6571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Syhxt21uGhI/AAAAAAAAERo/tEraRPUNOFA/s400/IMG_6571.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyhxuAPBzsI/AAAAAAAAERw/HGOz0LoER9Q/s1600-h/IMG_6533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyhxuAPBzsI/AAAAAAAAERw/HGOz0LoER9Q/s400/IMG_6533.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyhxugPGFBI/AAAAAAAAER4/NWiXSxV8zxk/s1600-h/IMG_6540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyhxugPGFBI/AAAAAAAAER4/NWiXSxV8zxk/s400/IMG_6540.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-4526833627323816559?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4526833627323816559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=4526833627323816559&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/4526833627323816559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/4526833627323816559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/12/cheneys-at-aquarium.html' title='Cheneys at the Aquarium'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Syhxy0M2jzI/AAAAAAAAESA/RxYWbD-5H8I/s72-c/IMG_6603.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-4004073890189214244</id><published>2009-12-27T00:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T00:29:28.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tree Lighting and Christmas Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyL5SOea-PI/AAAAAAAAERY/uM9914UHRqA/s1600-h/IMG_6428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyL5SOea-PI/AAAAAAAAERY/uM9914UHRqA/s400/IMG_6428.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;At the beginning of the month, we went to our town's tree lighting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ashlyn was fine until Daddy tried to hold Christopher, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyL4kF-L4-I/AAAAAAAAEQ4/pn62fNiU-5Q/s1600-h/IMG_6441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyL4kF-L4-I/AAAAAAAAEQ4/pn62fNiU-5Q/s400/IMG_6441.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;The next day was Allen's reserve unit Christmas party. It didn't bother Ashlyn that Santa looked totally different, just that he didn't remember what she wanted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyL4hN0BpVI/AAAAAAAAEQY/mDZlw2ToFRo/s1600-h/IMG_6482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyL4hN0BpVI/AAAAAAAAEQY/mDZlw2ToFRo/s400/IMG_6482.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Christopher was no more impressed with this Santa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyL4hRWs40I/AAAAAAAAEQg/JgkJyNAaxwc/s1600-h/IMG_6478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyL4hRWs40I/AAAAAAAAEQg/JgkJyNAaxwc/s400/IMG_6478.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The kids decorated cookies and had a few other craft activities before dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyL4hrNxjJI/AAAAAAAAEQo/sLzQGGlhgpM/s1600-h/IMG_6463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyL4hrNxjJI/AAAAAAAAEQo/sLzQGGlhgpM/s400/IMG_6463.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyL4hwTz-BI/AAAAAAAAEQw/fRBJLaU0uqY/s1600-h/IMG_6462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyL4hwTz-BI/AAAAAAAAEQw/fRBJLaU0uqY/s400/IMG_6462.JPG" /&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/24644871-4004073890189214244?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4004073890189214244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=4004073890189214244&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/4004073890189214244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/4004073890189214244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/12/tree-lighting-and-christmas-party.html' title='Tree Lighting and Christmas Party'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SyL5SOea-PI/AAAAAAAAERY/uM9914UHRqA/s72-c/IMG_6428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-7764791286939125203</id><published>2009-12-19T15:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T15:55:07.042-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa! and Christmas toy review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Syhx7q96UFI/AAAAAAAAESg/vbdjtD-8Poo/s1600-h/IMG_6606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Syhx7q96UFI/AAAAAAAAESg/vbdjtD-8Poo/s400/IMG_6606.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We are in Arkansas for Christmas this year, so Santa came to visit rather early. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Syhx8NT5Z6I/AAAAAAAAESo/5qVezJe86Ro/s1600-h/IMG_6609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Syhx8NT5Z6I/AAAAAAAAESo/5qVezJe86Ro/s400/IMG_6609.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ashlyn was so excited to see if Santa add eaten his cookies. He did. Then, she turned to stockings and presents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Syhx8YShMXI/AAAAAAAAESw/bL_cdThAues/s1600-h/IMG_6613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Syhx8YShMXI/AAAAAAAAESw/bL_cdThAues/s400/IMG_6613.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Christopher rode his new "bike" immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Syhx8nrMvzI/AAAAAAAAES4/KnSafvOB_7c/s1600-h/IMG_6616.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Syhx8nrMvzI/AAAAAAAAES4/KnSafvOB_7c/s400/IMG_6616.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now for a quick toy review.&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/_rB3Tvky8sac/Sy1IF8Igb-I/AAAAAAAAETA/k0vDn6XWvHo/s1600-h/51XbH9WtqoL._SS500_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Sy1IF8Igb-I/AAAAAAAAETA/k0vDn6XWvHo/s320/51XbH9WtqoL._SS500_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Furreal kitty. Totally cute. Better for a 4 year old than a real cat. (No food, litter box, it doesn't run away or get hurt.) Ashlyn loves it, far above other toys.&amp;nbsp; &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/_rB3Tvky8sac/Sy1Iqw74ZsI/AAAAAAAAETY/ogH9Fuw_0V0/s1600-h/101718000000000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Sy1Iqw74ZsI/AAAAAAAAETY/ogH9Fuw_0V0/s320/101718000000000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Schwinn Roadster trike. Sturdy trike, complete with a bell. Christopher loves it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;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;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Sy1IH-M4SLI/AAAAAAAAETI/WrzANSulTrw/s1600-h/61s%2BgO1UHDL._SS500_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Sy1IH-M4SLI/AAAAAAAAETI/WrzANSulTrw/s320/61s%2BgO1UHDL._SS500_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Crayola magic light brush. Return this toy! I do not like any crayola color wonder products. It takes a long time for the color to show up, even longer when you rinse your brush between colors. You can't see what you've already painted, so it is pretty limiting. The brush does light up momentarily when you first dip it into the paint, but it's pretty dumb. Crayola did a great job with their marketing to young children, though. Ashlyn really wanted it. Buy real washable paint instead.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-7764791286939125203?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7764791286939125203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=7764791286939125203&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/7764791286939125203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/7764791286939125203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/12/santa-and-christmas-toy-review.html' title='Santa! and Christmas toy review'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Syhx7q96UFI/AAAAAAAAESg/vbdjtD-8Poo/s72-c/IMG_6606.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-6584469530843405943</id><published>2009-12-01T23:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T12:36:04.722-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving is out...</title><content type='html'>Christmas is in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On Friday after Thanksgiving, we got a Christmas tree, both for Ashlyn's room and the living room. &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/_rB3Tvky8sac/SxNtiS1QCKI/AAAAAAAAEQI/yB69HU6zuUo/s1600/IMG_6231.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SxNtiS1QCKI/AAAAAAAAEQI/yB69HU6zuUo/s640/IMG_6231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This tinsel tree is about the tackiest thing I've seen, but it's sparkly and Ashlyn loves it. Yes, she put all of the ornaments at the bottom, but that's how she wanted it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of the kids LOVED decorating the tree. I put on the ornament hangers, the kids put the ornaments around the bottom of the tree, and Allen moved them around to the top while they were running to get more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SxNtbxZ9fYI/AAAAAAAAEP4/S7U0gc7yb1M/s1600/IMG_6250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SxNtbxZ9fYI/AAAAAAAAEP4/S7U0gc7yb1M/s640/IMG_6250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SxNtcHUmFsI/AAAAAAAAEQA/W8sLJ1aNzMU/s1600/IMG_6260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SxNtcHUmFsI/AAAAAAAAEQA/W8sLJ1aNzMU/s640/IMG_6260.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SxNtbtDwCZI/AAAAAAAAEPw/pKseOAaLaqE/s1600/IMG_6276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SxNtbtDwCZI/AAAAAAAAEPw/pKseOAaLaqE/s640/IMG_6276.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Christopher keeps taking ornaments off the tree now, and then pretending to be all concerned that the ornament is no longer on the tree. One ornament was thrown across the room as well. Fortunately, it was one of the plastic ornaments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't have our Christmas decorations with us, so I ended up making a new tree skirt, stockings, and a garland. I was planning on making ornaments for the tree as well, but decided that I was doing too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That night we all went to see A Christmas Carol. We were a bit concerned that the kids would be scared, but they were fine. Ashlyn was excited about everything. Christopher didn't sit still quite as easily, but he did better than we thought. It was really good, and the 3D was worth the extra cost. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On Sunday we went to the&lt;a href="http://www.dickensfair.com/welcome.htm"&gt; Dickens Christmas Fair&lt;/a&gt;. Ashlyn was able to participate in a children's show. Here they were&amp;nbsp; taught how to faint "like a lady." It was pretty funny. Ashlyn liked getting to be on stage, too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SxX5PVNzj8I/AAAAAAAAEQQ/GiqjwFs2CiA/s1600-h/IMG_6346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SxX5PVNzj8I/AAAAAAAAEQQ/GiqjwFs2CiA/s640/IMG_6346.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Many characters from Dickens' books were walking around, too. Ashlyn was able to see Scrooge and the Ghost of Christmas present, along with Marley. The highlight for Ashlyn, though, was seeing Father Christmas. Ashlyn was so excited to tell Santa what she wanted for Christmas. Christopher...not so much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SxNtbUaPbFI/AAAAAAAAEPo/yBc8Mkle7CY/s1600/IMG_6305.JPG" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SxNtbUaPbFI/AAAAAAAAEPo/yBc8Mkle7CY/s640/IMG_6305.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-6584469530843405943?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6584469530843405943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=6584469530843405943&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6584469530843405943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6584469530843405943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanksgiving-is-out.html' title='Thanksgiving is out...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SxNtiS1QCKI/AAAAAAAAEQI/yB69HU6zuUo/s72-c/IMG_6231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-6832608481396606538</id><published>2009-11-25T21:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T21:06:25.104-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Sw3WXVpgabI/AAAAAAAAEPg/GdLH_24CNYA/s1600/IMG_6217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Sw3WXVpgabI/AAAAAAAAEPg/GdLH_24CNYA/s640/IMG_6217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;We still have candy from Halloween. I think I need to start throwing it away.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've been cooking and cleaning today like we are having company or something.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My favorite Thanksgiving foods are sweet potatoes and dressing. Five years ago, I liked neither of these things. I was missing out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My favorite Thanksgiving dessert is &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/emeril-lagasse/bourbon-chocolate-pecan-pie-with-vanilla-bean-ice-cream-recipe/index.html"&gt;Bourbon Chocolate Pecan Pie&lt;/a&gt;. Thank you, Kellie, for introducing me to this wonderfulness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last year I made &lt;a href="http://www.wchstv.com/gmarecipes/turkeypotpie.shtml"&gt;Turkey Pot Pie&lt;/a&gt; with leftovers. So good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was carded when buying bourbon yesterday. I guess I looked a bit startled, because then the lady acted like "everyone" looked young to her. After looking at my id, she looked a bit startled, and said "no wonder you were surprised that I asked for ID." Yes, I'm old. Thanks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I am thankful for the above mentioned Thanksgiving foods, a clean(ish) house, kids who love books, and tree lined streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&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/24644871-6832608481396606538?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6832608481396606538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=6832608481396606538&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6832608481396606538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6832608481396606538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Sw3WXVpgabI/AAAAAAAAEPg/GdLH_24CNYA/s72-c/IMG_6217.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-110518573590096871</id><published>2009-11-20T10:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T10:06:37.965-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Swa-WVeqRHI/AAAAAAAAEOw/zISIQ6ETJbQ/s1600/IMG_6193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Swa-WVeqRHI/AAAAAAAAEOw/zISIQ6ETJbQ/s640/IMG_6193.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couch resting-TV watching-ginger ale drinking kind of day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&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/24644871-110518573590096871?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/110518573590096871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=110518573590096871&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/110518573590096871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/110518573590096871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/11/our-plans.html' title='Our plans'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Swa-WVeqRHI/AAAAAAAAEOw/zISIQ6ETJbQ/s72-c/IMG_6193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-5801466261689714196</id><published>2009-11-18T17:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T18:18:39.928-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Teeth and Thankful</title><content type='html'>Ashlyn missed preschool today. We had dentists appointments for both kids, just a regular checkup for Ashlyn and a follow up for Christopher's chipped teeth. The appointments were at 10:30, but we were there for 3 HOURS! (It was an hour before we were seen.) I was most concerned about Christopher, but Ashlyn, it seems, is our dental problem child. Apparently, there were calcification problems when her canine and molars were forming IN THE WOMB. Ashlyn needs 3 root canals, 1 extraction, 1 filling, 5 crowns, and a spacer. That is 7 teeth! One of the root canals and the extraction are from the teeth she had filled &lt;a href="http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2008/09/dental-drama.html"&gt;last year&lt;/a&gt;. One of them has abcessed. I couldn't believe it as I heard the dentist talking about all of the things wrong. I started crying and had to leave the room. She had already asked me if I took any medications or had any kind of complications in my pregnancy. Now, we just have to decide if we went oral sedation or general anesthesia. Ashlyn was awesome about everything. She kept saying beforehand that her teeth didn't hurt, and she already had clean teeth, so she didn't need to be there. The hygenist explained that they were going to make her teeth sparkle like a princess. So, she was totally cooperative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were at the dentist so long that Christopher fell asleep in my lap. That 5 minute nap ruined his nap time for the day. We didn't get lunch until nearly 2, and dinner is going to be late.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Ashlyn has diarrhea. Lovely Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite my day, or perhaps because of my day, I need to remember to be thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for a washing machine in my apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for baby teeth first. Hopefully, we will get things right with the second set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for a pediatric dentist who was very kind and, despite being very busy, took the time to explain everything about my children's teeth, to the point of drawing diagrams for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for the couple in JoAnn's, watching my children climb on the cutting table and cart, and throwing buttons, who told me that it gets easier. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2009/11/creamy-polenta-with-goat-cheese-heaven-on-a-plate-part-2/"&gt;short ribs with polenta&lt;/a&gt; for dinner, hopefully they will taste as good as they looked in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;And because there should be photos of cuties, here is snaggletooth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SwSJyS_37ZI/AAAAAAAAEOY/fIDHawvw4sY/s1600/IMG_6030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SwSJyS_37ZI/AAAAAAAAEOY/fIDHawvw4sY/s640/IMG_6030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and his dancing sister. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SwSJyibmA4I/AAAAAAAAEOg/zPLnv5U50Dk/s1600/IMG_6028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SwSJyibmA4I/AAAAAAAAEOg/zPLnv5U50Dk/s640/IMG_6028.JPG" /&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/24644871-5801466261689714196?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5801466261689714196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=5801466261689714196&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5801466261689714196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5801466261689714196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/11/teeth-and-thankful.html' title='Teeth and Thankful'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SwSJyS_37ZI/AAAAAAAAEOY/fIDHawvw4sY/s72-c/IMG_6030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-1378184269262852491</id><published>2009-11-11T17:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:44:23.133-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;(I meant to do a thankful post each week, then I missed the second week. oops.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for veterans.&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for footie pajamas. Even a 4 year old looks like a baby in them.&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for help in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SvtLOS98KQI/AAAAAAAAENo/E2GeUuOdDRA/s1600-h/IMG_5969.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SvtLOS98KQI/AAAAAAAAENo/E2GeUuOdDRA/s640/IMG_5969.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am thankful for two kids who love me and each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SvtLO7kk2eI/AAAAAAAAENw/-FJeY2bNEis/s1600-h/IMG_5971.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SvtLO7kk2eI/AAAAAAAAENw/-FJeY2bNEis/s640/IMG_5971.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&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/24644871-1378184269262852491?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1378184269262852491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=1378184269262852491&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/1378184269262852491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/1378184269262852491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/11/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SvtLOS98KQI/AAAAAAAAENo/E2GeUuOdDRA/s72-c/IMG_5969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-2476953926290558001</id><published>2009-11-01T17:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T17:52:31.421-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Recipes</title><content type='html'>My favorite fall recipes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/wolfgang-puck/savory-squash-soup-recipe/index.html"&gt;Pumpkin soup&lt;/a&gt; I recommend more than 4 cups of pumpkin puree, though. And, I used allspice rather than cardamom, because that's what I had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sundrybuzz.com/2007/10/25/recipe-insanely-good-pumpkin-chocolate-muffins/"&gt;Pumpkin muffins&lt;/a&gt; These are actually chocolate pumpkin, but are good without the chocolate chips as well. I made them for Ashlyn's preschool without the chocolate chips, but frosted with cream cheese frosting, so not healthier. I recommend less than half a bag of chips or they overwhelm the pumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2007/12/scrumptous-and_i_do_mean_scrumptous-apple_pie/"&gt;Apple Pie&lt;/a&gt; You MUST make this apple pie. I love it, and I don't like apple pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.acommonplacelife.com/ginger-mollasses-cookie/?SSScrollPosition=779"&gt;Molasses cookies&lt;/a&gt; I've actually never tried this one, but I'm making it this week. It looks fairly similar (or better) to the one I usually make, which is from Better Homes and Garden cookbook 1997ish version. Ginger snaps or ginger crinkles. I'd just type it out, but I don't have that cookbook with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oops, almost forgot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/recipe/pecan-pie-bars-i-2/Detail.aspx"&gt;Pecan Bars&lt;/a&gt; Again, I don't have my recipe with me, but these look pretty similar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I want to go cook or bake. Perhaps we will have pumpkin soup with molasses cookies for dessert.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-2476953926290558001?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2476953926290558001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=2476953926290558001&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/2476953926290558001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/2476953926290558001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/11/recipes.html' title='Recipes'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-6919148137699553587</id><published>2009-10-31T18:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T20:47:46.798-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christopher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuzB_jEFjCI/AAAAAAAAEMU/pD6bh8LV2JE/s1600-h/IMG_5894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuzB_jEFjCI/AAAAAAAAEMU/pD6bh8LV2JE/s400/IMG_5894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Ashlyn was so excited about Halloween! She has been talking about it to EVERYONE. "I'm going to be a beagle doggie, like my doggie, Ranger."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuzB_8WLgDI/AAAAAAAAEMc/BzNzmC8ZlzA/s1600-h/IMG_5870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuzB_8WLgDI/AAAAAAAAEMc/BzNzmC8ZlzA/s400/IMG_5870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Ashlyn painted our pumpkins. She started crying after she painted the mouth, because it was "scary." (The eyes are black, the mouth blue.) She then got over it, as she continued to paint the entire pumpkin. And, the little ones, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuzCATXXuvI/AAAAAAAAEMk/Y-GEUpXpcjg/s1600-h/IMG_5868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuzCATXXuvI/AAAAAAAAEMk/Y-GEUpXpcjg/s400/IMG_5868.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Christopher looks a bit goth with his first painting experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuzCAnFaBcI/AAAAAAAAEMs/EPC1So11EFU/s1600-h/IMG_5874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuzCAnFaBcI/AAAAAAAAEMs/EPC1So11EFU/s400/IMG_5874.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Christopher's tail kept dragging, so he would carry it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuzCQkkV2LI/AAAAAAAAEM0/crjUon5U8W0/s1600-h/IMG_5885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuzCQkkV2LI/AAAAAAAAEM0/crjUon5U8W0/s400/IMG_5885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuzCQ6y9z9I/AAAAAAAAEM8/Jqt5agmGgfg/s1600-h/IMG_5884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuzCQ6y9z9I/AAAAAAAAEM8/Jqt5agmGgfg/s400/IMG_5884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Rather than go from house to house at night, we opted to trick or treat downtown Martinez. This was Ashlyn's third trick or treating this week. We'd already been to the parade at Todos Santos last Sunday, and her preschool class went to the city offices on Friday, where she got a huge stash of candy! (Allen has now organized Ashlyn's candy into "candy that he wants to eat" and "candy he doesn't want to eat.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuzCROR283I/AAAAAAAAENE/SjZdMaed-1w/s1600-h/IMG_5852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuzCROR283I/AAAAAAAAENE/SjZdMaed-1w/s400/IMG_5852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;The kids also sang some Halloween songs in English and Spanish that they've been learning this month. (Notice Ashlyn is the only little girl not wearing a dress.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher probably should have dressed as a hockey player this year. Week before last was a bit rough for him. First he chipped his two front teeth. Before the week was out, he had also swallowed what we believed to be a magnet (turned out to be a penny,) and had a black eye from falling off of the bathroom counter. I'll be accepting my mother of the year award next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuzCRf4XZEI/AAAAAAAAENM/Ztvo-2bl3Dc/s1600-h/IMG_5815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuzCRf4XZEI/AAAAAAAAENM/Ztvo-2bl3Dc/s400/IMG_5815.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The left eye is more swollen in this picture than black. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allen celebrated his 34th birthday last week. Ashlyn decided that he should have an eye cake. Usually he has a birthday pie, but we went with the eye cake this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuzCmCr556I/AAAAAAAAENU/qDBeXX-i5R8/s1600-h/IMG_5825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuzCmCr556I/AAAAAAAAENU/qDBeXX-i5R8/s400/IMG_5825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;br /&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/24644871-6919148137699553587?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6919148137699553587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=6919148137699553587&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6919148137699553587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6919148137699553587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuzB_jEFjCI/AAAAAAAAEMU/pD6bh8LV2JE/s72-c/IMG_5894.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-1744586597912182518</id><published>2009-10-30T00:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T00:20:00.140-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christopher'/><title type='text'>Rainy Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUyL-ZvcdI/AAAAAAAAEKc/J4iohfKdEYU/s1600-h/IMG_5784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUyL-ZvcdI/AAAAAAAAEKc/J4iohfKdEYU/s400/IMG_5784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Grandma Vicki and PawPaw bought raincoats for the kids, and they were so excited to actually get to wear them last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUyL470kbI/AAAAAAAAEKk/7_3A_O_r7ts/s1600-h/IMG_5792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUyL470kbI/AAAAAAAAEKk/7_3A_O_r7ts/s400/IMG_5792.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUyMW3QvUI/AAAAAAAAEKs/_klX5U2N8lM/s1600-h/IMG_5798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUyMW3QvUI/AAAAAAAAEKs/_klX5U2N8lM/s400/IMG_5798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;They continued to wear the boots as much possible when it wasn't raining. I had to hide the boots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-1744586597912182518?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1744586597912182518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=1744586597912182518&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/1744586597912182518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/1744586597912182518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/10/rainy-day.html' title='Rainy Day'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUyL-ZvcdI/AAAAAAAAEKc/J4iohfKdEYU/s72-c/IMG_5784.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-4426902838754208832</id><published>2009-10-28T14:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T15:01:05.875-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful for Real Life</title><content type='html'>With life in the military, everything is temporary.  If you like a duty station or not, you won't live there more than a few years. The jobs you have, churches you attend, social life, etc.-all temporary. When things are really bad(deployments) or more short term (1 year duty stations) things have the feeling of being not quite real. As if life is on vacation, and I am waiting for my "real life to begin." I think this is kind of the way school is treated as well. When you graduate from high school, "welcome to the real world!" Except then you go to college, where again, graduation is also "the real world." Which, I get that part of the exits from high school and college is an end to reliance on your parents' support. I think I've just kind of carried this with me into the rest of my life. Most of the time I've felt like this when Allen and I have been separated. For the most part, it's a coping mechanism. Job stinks? Lonely? Just wait, when we move/are reunited/whatever things will be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely feel this way now. We will only be here for a year, and I don't love it. I'm not crazy about living in an apartment. I'm slow to make friends, so haven't really bothered doing it because we won't live here that long. I've been telling myself that it is just until the spring, then "real life can began." Part of my problem is that I set myself up for failure. We wanted to move close to family, so I went about 5 steps too far with dreaming. I thought about having family for birthday parties and seeing grandparents for the weekend. I've been feeling sorry for myself too long, and that's silly. That isn't to be right now, and that is ok. This IS real life, even if it isn't the life that I'd imagined for myself. I am going to focus on what is great right now, instead of just getting through life and thinking about all I am missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One way that I'm planning to do that is to write about the many things for which I am thankful. So, to begin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Allen has a good job that enables me to stay home with my children for another year.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My daughter loves her preschool, both her teachers and her friends. I am grateful to have a place to take her which she loves.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My husband understood the importance of a good sewing machine. And, because I am home, I have time to quilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Autumn. My son is walking through crunchy leaves. We all are wearing jackets. Pumpkin soup (and muffins and pancakes,) molasses cookies, apple pie, and pecan bars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-4426902838754208832?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4426902838754208832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=4426902838754208832&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/4426902838754208832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/4426902838754208832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/10/thankful-for-real-life.html' title='Thankful for Real Life'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-7335779260192945356</id><published>2009-10-28T00:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T00:09:00.141-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>More Cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUvTzXvIUI/AAAAAAAAEKM/VihwfD0Zix4/s1600-h/022109+651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUvTzXvIUI/AAAAAAAAEKM/VihwfD0Zix4/s400/022109+651.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We were also able to get the 8 cousins from the other side together a couple of times. They were SO cooperative for photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-7335779260192945356?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7335779260192945356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=7335779260192945356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/7335779260192945356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/7335779260192945356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/10/more-cousins.html' title='More Cousins'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUvTzXvIUI/AAAAAAAAEKM/VihwfD0Zix4/s72-c/022109+651.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-7726511040090573773</id><published>2009-10-27T23:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T23:32:00.909-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Visiting Auntie Amy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUnPf0Zx0I/AAAAAAAAEIE/aUTCPG8SeIM/s1600-h/september+638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUnPf0Zx0I/AAAAAAAAEIE/aUTCPG8SeIM/s400/september+638.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;While we were in Arkansas, we drove down to visit my sister and her family for a couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUnP2gJjxI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/fwhZ5gQuCR0/s1600-h/september+640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUnP2gJjxI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/fwhZ5gQuCR0/s400/september+640.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Katie and Christopher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUnQOc_VXI/AAAAAAAAEIc/ann4ryakIxQ/s1600-h/september+646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUnQOc_VXI/AAAAAAAAEIc/ann4ryakIxQ/s400/september+646.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Cousins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUnQsbrA5I/AAAAAAAAEIo/7eSJUu0x3aM/s1600-h/september+653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUnQsbrA5I/AAAAAAAAEIo/7eSJUu0x3aM/s400/september+653.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;JD, Jacob's Dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUo5o4WPUI/AAAAAAAAEI0/tysQ_OcM-G0/s1600-h/september+670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUo5o4WPUI/AAAAAAAAEI0/tysQ_OcM-G0/s400/september+670.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;JD was quite comfy on Christopher's blanket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-7726511040090573773?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7726511040090573773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=7726511040090573773&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/7726511040090573773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/7726511040090573773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/10/visiting-auntie-amy.html' title='Visiting Auntie Amy'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUnPf0Zx0I/AAAAAAAAEIE/aUTCPG8SeIM/s72-c/september+638.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-6964857025607462210</id><published>2009-10-26T23:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T23:26:00.191-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christopher'/><title type='text'>Outside Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUlU6dPfUI/AAAAAAAAEHc/PlIJaAnyV8o/s1600-h/september+528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUlU6dPfUI/AAAAAAAAEHc/PlIJaAnyV8o/s400/september+528.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;It rained nearly every day that we were in Arkansas. We did have one pretty day. The kids ran around the front yard, while I attempted to take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUlVGoLKyI/AAAAAAAAEHk/g6SHpNAzdDk/s1600-h/september+549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUlVGoLKyI/AAAAAAAAEHk/g6SHpNAzdDk/s400/september+549.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUlVXvJQhI/AAAAAAAAEHs/Xejt8ehxV1Q/s1600-h/september+567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUlVXvJQhI/AAAAAAAAEHs/Xejt8ehxV1Q/s400/september+567.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUlVm9aYDI/AAAAAAAAEH0/XR7xSd0QVns/s1600-h/september+569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUlVm9aYDI/AAAAAAAAEH0/XR7xSd0QVns/s400/september+569.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUwyUZGxOI/AAAAAAAAEKU/h5sWWP7d370/s1600-h/september+508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUwyUZGxOI/AAAAAAAAEKU/h5sWWP7d370/s400/september+508.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-style: italic;"&gt;with Poppy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUlyL0eMlI/AAAAAAAAEH8/EWVtASC5O20/s1600-h/september+624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUlyL0eMlI/AAAAAAAAEH8/EWVtASC5O20/s400/september+624.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-6964857025607462210?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6964857025607462210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=6964857025607462210&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6964857025607462210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6964857025607462210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/10/outside-play.html' title='Outside Play'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUlU6dPfUI/AAAAAAAAEHc/PlIJaAnyV8o/s72-c/september+528.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-5658170351739412270</id><published>2009-10-25T23:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T00:46:54.334-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Sip and see</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUqpiEgSOI/AAAAAAAAEI8/WTbUO26paSw/s1600-h/september+700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUqpiEgSOI/AAAAAAAAEI8/WTbUO26paSw/s400/september+700.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Christal and her mom Jill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were in Arkansas, Christal had a sip and see to welcome Baby Maggie. These are just a few photos from the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUqp6fVTFI/AAAAAAAAEJE/AFA6mXP8_AY/s1600-h/022109+410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUqp6fVTFI/AAAAAAAAEJE/AFA6mXP8_AY/s400/022109+410.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Granny and Ashlyn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUqqMmL7eI/AAAAAAAAEJM/mD1h7LCqq0o/s1600-h/022109+411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUqqMmL7eI/AAAAAAAAEJM/mD1h7LCqq0o/s400/022109+411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Italic" title="Italic" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 4);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="img/blank.gif" alt="Italic" class="gl_italic" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Christal, Maggie, and friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUqqXpZwMI/AAAAAAAAEJU/MwBpN2N7hX8/s1600-h/022109+478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUqqXpZwMI/AAAAAAAAEJU/MwBpN2N7hX8/s400/022109+478.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We left Christopher, Ashlyn, Jackson, and Max to play, or create a mess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUrariTmsI/AAAAAAAAEJc/nyoPkWejYys/s1600-h/022109+488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUrariTmsI/AAAAAAAAEJc/nyoPkWejYys/s400/022109+488.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Christal with Maggie, Sharon, and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUra71TVlI/AAAAAAAAEJk/SsnB8i5Q81M/s1600-h/022109+520.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUrbOGWjTI/AAAAAAAAEJs/u1_5LL2KKFQ/s1600-h/022109+527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUrbOGWjTI/AAAAAAAAEJs/u1_5LL2KKFQ/s400/022109+527.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maggie modeling a new hat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUrbdmuhcI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/XJuFLebsksA/s1600-h/022109+544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUrbdmuhcI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/XJuFLebsksA/s400/022109+544.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Christopher loved to hold baby Maggie. He was more interested in her than Ashlyn was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUr8BzrIEI/AAAAAAAAEJ8/leLEve7cbWc/s1600-h/022109+545.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUr8BzrIEI/AAAAAAAAEJ8/leLEve7cbWc/s400/022109+545.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sweet Maggie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUr8ZAhs7I/AAAAAAAAEKE/r_QkkybRmRg/s1600-h/022109+553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUr8ZAhs7I/AAAAAAAAEKE/r_QkkybRmRg/s400/022109+553.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ashlyn with her great granddad&lt;/span&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/24644871-5658170351739412270?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5658170351739412270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=5658170351739412270&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5658170351739412270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5658170351739412270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/10/sip-and-see.html' title='Sip and see'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SuUqpiEgSOI/AAAAAAAAEI8/WTbUO26paSw/s72-c/september+700.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-5167017716729222693</id><published>2009-10-21T00:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T01:01:30.926-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/St6Y5qiuI4I/AAAAAAAAEDM/IHD9sAQzLh0/s1600-h/IMG_5584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/St6Y5qiuI4I/AAAAAAAAEDM/IHD9sAQzLh0/s400/IMG_5584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I just got back from Arkansas on Saturday. Our trip was mostly about meeting the new little one above. We were able to see Maggie, as well as visit with many other family and friends, though there is never enough time. I have barely unpacked, much less gone through all of the photos. I'll update from our trip as soon as I can wade through some of this mess around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;br /&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/24644871-5167017716729222693?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5167017716729222693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=5167017716729222693&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5167017716729222693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/5167017716729222693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/10/vacation.html' title='Vacation'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/St6Y5qiuI4I/AAAAAAAAEDM/IHD9sAQzLh0/s72-c/IMG_5584.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-6233780887491835467</id><published>2009-10-03T09:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T01:01:30.927-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in California'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Tea Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYL1ex_V_I/AAAAAAAAEBs/F2na1S07oc4/s1600-h/IMG_4204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYL1ex_V_I/AAAAAAAAEBs/F2na1S07oc4/s400/IMG_4204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;On Thursday, we went back into San Francisco to Golden Gate Park. There we visited the beautiful Japanese tea garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYL15rykzI/AAAAAAAAEB0/XxNSYAvoXjQ/s1600-h/IMG_4211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYL15rykzI/AAAAAAAAEB0/XxNSYAvoXjQ/s400/IMG_4211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYL2UQTFyI/AAAAAAAAEB8/eBYS2CFSJZc/s1600-h/IMG_4220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYL2UQTFyI/AAAAAAAAEB8/eBYS2CFSJZc/s400/IMG_4220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Ashlyn was all for posing when asked. "Cheese."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYL2tcQ5PI/AAAAAAAAECE/41gu_PYS6M4/s1600-h/IMG_4222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYL2tcQ5PI/AAAAAAAAECE/41gu_PYS6M4/s400/IMG_4222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYMBfEuUPI/AAAAAAAAECM/2L7Ayhy8ThM/s1600-h/IMG_4225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYMBfEuUPI/AAAAAAAAECM/2L7Ayhy8ThM/s400/IMG_4225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After the tea garden, we walked through the park to a playground. Christopher has no fear climbing. His momma does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYMBp_ttpI/AAAAAAAAECU/rhc29fztNVY/s1600-h/IMG_4236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYMBp_ttpI/AAAAAAAAECU/rhc29fztNVY/s400/IMG_4236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYMCXoynAI/AAAAAAAAECc/qNEYnKrQ7E8/s1600-h/IMG_4239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYMCXoynAI/AAAAAAAAECc/qNEYnKrQ7E8/s400/IMG_4239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We're on our way to Arkansas now. See everyone soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-6233780887491835467?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6233780887491835467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=6233780887491835467&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6233780887491835467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/6233780887491835467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/10/tea-garden.html' title='Tea Garden'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYL1ex_V_I/AAAAAAAAEBs/F2na1S07oc4/s72-c/IMG_4204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-8645049923870512910</id><published>2009-10-02T09:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T01:01:30.927-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in California'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Convicts and Sea Lions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYKA01sCcI/AAAAAAAAEAk/Pj2BCgHEwus/s1600-h/IMG_4121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYKA01sCcI/AAAAAAAAEAk/Pj2BCgHEwus/s400/IMG_4121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;On Tuesday, we went to San Francisco, headed to Fisherman's Wharf. The kids always like seeing the sea lions on Pier 39. Recently, the number of sea lions has gone way up, around 1500. They were really piled up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYKBIVMeYI/AAAAAAAAEAs/tsGw9AsGBF4/s1600-h/IMG_4134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYKBIVMeYI/AAAAAAAAEAs/tsGw9AsGBF4/s400/IMG_4134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYKBm9A6II/AAAAAAAAEA0/crh4x-OcJts/s1600-h/IMG_4136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYKBm9A6II/AAAAAAAAEA0/crh4x-OcJts/s400/IMG_4136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;The kids liked it, but Bob just thought it was gross. They really did stink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYQWEFfsYI/AAAAAAAAECk/_yF6uVnc9K0/s1600-h/IMG_4135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYQWEFfsYI/AAAAAAAAECk/_yF6uVnc9K0/s400/IMG_4135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYKCOwswjI/AAAAAAAAEA8/0DsObdrlxkA/s1600-h/IMG_4146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYKCOwswjI/AAAAAAAAEA8/0DsObdrlxkA/s400/IMG_4146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYK8Dh4WmI/AAAAAAAAEBE/yUDIhaaG4bQ/s1600-h/IMG_4154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYK8Dh4WmI/AAAAAAAAEBE/yUDIhaaG4bQ/s400/IMG_4154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;After lunch, we took a boat to Alcatraz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYK8kU2AsI/AAAAAAAAEBM/DR6HFotu1k0/s1600-h/IMG_4157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYK8kU2AsI/AAAAAAAAEBM/DR6HFotu1k0/s400/IMG_4157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;It was smaller than I expected and not creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYK9H5CmCI/AAAAAAAAEBU/AJAW7iooNe4/s1600-h/IMG_4162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYK9H5CmCI/AAAAAAAAEBU/AJAW7iooNe4/s400/IMG_4162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Hardened criminals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYK9hXyznI/AAAAAAAAEBc/qt7BhSvsfLE/s1600-h/IMG_4167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYK9hXyznI/AAAAAAAAEBc/qt7BhSvsfLE/s400/IMG_4167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;View of Golden Gate Bridge from Alcatraz. (Ashlyn slept through the entire tour and return trip.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYLS5TqchI/AAAAAAAAEBk/duYojKPpV8E/s1600-h/IMG_4178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYLS5TqchI/AAAAAAAAEBk/duYojKPpV8E/s400/IMG_4178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;br /&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/24644871-8645049923870512910?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8645049923870512910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=8645049923870512910&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/8645049923870512910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/8645049923870512910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/10/convicts-and-sea-lions.html' title='Convicts and Sea Lions'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsYKA01sCcI/AAAAAAAAEAk/Pj2BCgHEwus/s72-c/IMG_4121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-2059313882398689973</id><published>2009-09-29T22:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T22:49:12.952-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life in California'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Dragon boat  Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsLTfpGIbQI/AAAAAAAAD_k/UpEYmwv4438/s1600-h/IMG_3954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsLTfpGIbQI/AAAAAAAAD_k/UpEYmwv4438/s400/IMG_3954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;On Saturday we went to a dragon boat festival on Treasure Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsLTgEUK1AI/AAAAAAAAD_s/k5LINQxpsK0/s1600-h/IMG_3990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsLTgEUK1AI/AAAAAAAAD_s/k5LINQxpsK0/s400/IMG_3990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Dragons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsLTgdaQOrI/AAAAAAAAD_0/QE6YVCu522A/s1600-h/IMG_3991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsLTgdaQOrI/AAAAAAAAD_0/QE6YVCu522A/s400/IMG_3991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsLTg-IdWXI/AAAAAAAAD_8/8AaLGt_P7mA/s1600-h/IMG_4014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsLTg-IdWXI/AAAAAAAAD_8/8AaLGt_P7mA/s400/IMG_4014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Rock climbing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsLTx-_a9AI/AAAAAAAAEAE/VsMyJCaXHyY/s1600-h/IMG_4030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsLTx-_a9AI/AAAAAAAAEAE/VsMyJCaXHyY/s400/IMG_4030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;dragon boats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsLTyTVC0lI/AAAAAAAAEAM/IEaL13LH-E4/s1600-h/IMG_4045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsLTyTVC0lI/AAAAAAAAEAM/IEaL13LH-E4/s400/IMG_4045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ashlyn wanted to get her picture taken with all of the characters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsLTygi_oSI/AAAAAAAAEAU/xcH8fTk5Qps/s1600-h/IMG_4049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsLTygi_oSI/AAAAAAAAEAU/xcH8fTk5Qps/s400/IMG_4049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Awkward family photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsLTzI6X0TI/AAAAAAAAEAc/n-F1NyCraAI/s1600-h/IMG_4055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsLTzI6X0TI/AAAAAAAAEAc/n-F1NyCraAI/s400/IMG_4055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-2059313882398689973?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2059313882398689973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=2059313882398689973&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/2059313882398689973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/2059313882398689973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/09/dragon-boat-festival.html' title='Dragon boat  Festival'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SsLTfpGIbQI/AAAAAAAAD_k/UpEYmwv4438/s72-c/IMG_3954.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-756439051492628195</id><published>2009-09-23T19:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T09:32:58.408-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Renaissance Faire and Family Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrhvrXUmSiI/AAAAAAAAD-M/5JjK7_enWEk/s1600-h/IMG_3699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrhvrXUmSiI/AAAAAAAAD-M/5JjK7_enWEk/s400/IMG_3699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Earlier this month, I took the kids to a Shakespeare Festival and Renaissance Fair. The kids had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrhvrzV71yI/AAAAAAAAD-U/LGPrwSw8snw/s1600-h/IMG_3717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrhvrzV71yI/AAAAAAAAD-U/LGPrwSw8snw/s400/IMG_3717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;They enjoyed the jousting, especially just looking at the horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They liked their turkey legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrhvsTi9p9I/AAAAAAAAD-c/5-rTpHqyBbk/s1600-h/IMG_3737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrhvsTi9p9I/AAAAAAAAD-c/5-rTpHqyBbk/s400/IMG_3737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Srhvsx5mbEI/AAAAAAAAD-k/gmrZyDJBQFY/s1600-h/IMG_3743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Srhvsx5mbEI/AAAAAAAAD-k/gmrZyDJBQFY/s400/IMG_3743.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Queen talking to Shakespeare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Srhv4ME4KGI/AAAAAAAAD-s/H5Twa_-YZzw/s1600-h/IMG_3695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Srhv4ME4KGI/AAAAAAAAD-s/H5Twa_-YZzw/s400/IMG_3695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Srhv4oAIo-I/AAAAAAAAD-0/ebSIBdr-rbU/s1600-h/IMG_3696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Srhv4oAIo-I/AAAAAAAAD-0/ebSIBdr-rbU/s400/IMG_3696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Srhv4_JsvUI/AAAAAAAAD-8/SCrtcucg_nY/s1600-h/IMG_3697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Srhv4_JsvUI/AAAAAAAAD-8/SCrtcucg_nY/s400/IMG_3697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In one area, they had a kids jousting area. The kids could joust wearing their horse or riding a stick horse. It was pretty funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we first arrived, I thought we were one of the only people there not dressed in period clothing. A lot of people were there, acting the part. We also watched fencing and dancing, as well as watching several "parades."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Srhv5od9GZI/AAAAAAAAD_E/Jz7FD5GrD_o/s1600-h/IMG_3698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Srhv5od9GZI/AAAAAAAAD_E/Jz7FD5GrD_o/s400/IMG_3698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The next day was family day at Allen's reserve unit. They had face painting. At first, Ashlyn said she wanted to be a pea. As in a small green vegetable. &lt;a href="http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/04/mocha-party.html"&gt;Another&lt;/a&gt; random face painting choice. Fortunately, after she saw the suggested options, she chose a bee. She cracked me up at her pose for these photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrhvKNQpocI/AAAAAAAAD9M/JlziI6cT1q8/s1600-h/IMG_3753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrhvKNQpocI/AAAAAAAAD9M/JlziI6cT1q8/s400/IMG_3753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;They also had a few people with balloon shapes, so Ashlyn had butterfly wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrhvKmAeoII/AAAAAAAAD9U/bDWxOfsQ65I/s1600-h/IMG_3761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrhvKmAeoII/AAAAAAAAD9U/bDWxOfsQ65I/s400/IMG_3761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating lunch, Ashlyn played in the jumping castle, outlasting every other kid there, until they took the castle down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SruC4xuifyI/AAAAAAAAD_U/AG7BaD3vDgo/s1600-h/IMG_3782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SruC4xuifyI/AAAAAAAAD_U/AG7BaD3vDgo/s400/IMG_3782.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:63828/033b705e5ac462fb3ccd8073523ab9d7/image/e12337d3b210bf36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://localhost:63828/033b705e5ac462fb3ccd8073523ab9d7/image/e12337d3b210bf36.jpg?size=400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; Christopher would jump for a bit, and then go sit in the truck. He was in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrhvK1J1QPI/AAAAAAAAD9c/ZnXBYU4Ex9s/s1600-h/IMG_3762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrhvK1J1QPI/AAAAAAAAD9c/ZnXBYU4Ex9s/s400/IMG_3762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Srhvcq4rYfI/AAAAAAAAD9s/NfT8_UdL4Qs/s1600-h/IMG_3777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Srhvcq4rYfI/AAAAAAAAD9s/NfT8_UdL4Qs/s400/IMG_3777.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrhvdRTgYrI/AAAAAAAAD98/MqvNcYJHDJo/s1600-h/IMG_3795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrhvdRTgYrI/AAAAAAAAD98/MqvNcYJHDJo/s400/IMG_3795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-756439051492628195?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/756439051492628195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=756439051492628195&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/756439051492628195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/756439051492628195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/09/renaissance-faire-and-family-day.html' title='Renaissance Faire and Family Day'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrhvrXUmSiI/AAAAAAAAD-M/5JjK7_enWEk/s72-c/IMG_3699.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-8061443478054839583</id><published>2009-09-22T23:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T01:00:40.885-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlyn'/><title type='text'>Speaking of babies...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;With the addition of Maggie Grace, there has been lots of baby talk around here. Ashlyn patted my belly and laughed telling me my belly was going to get much bigger. She seemed to be under the impression that I'm going to have another baby for her. When I told her that mommy already had her two babies, Ashlyn decided to have her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Srhtw7Zz8HI/AAAAAAAAD88/cqLsE59bLW0/s1600-h/IMG_3752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Srhtw7Zz8HI/AAAAAAAAD88/cqLsE59bLW0/s400/IMG_3752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrhtxX_7U7I/AAAAAAAAD9E/RK8ZJxdfD0Y/s1600-h/IMG_3816.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrhtxX_7U7I/AAAAAAAAD9E/RK8ZJxdfD0Y/s1600-h/IMG_3816.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is in the "hospital" after she had her baby, Suzu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrhtxX_7U7I/AAAAAAAAD9E/RK8ZJxdfD0Y/s1600-h/IMG_3816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrhtxX_7U7I/AAAAAAAAD9E/RK8ZJxdfD0Y/s400/IMG_3816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, she took Suzu home to Wyoming (my closet, which used to be the monster's cave.)&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/24644871-8061443478054839583?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8061443478054839583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=8061443478054839583&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/8061443478054839583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/8061443478054839583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/09/speaking-of-babies.html' title='Speaking of babies...'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Srhtw7Zz8HI/AAAAAAAAD88/cqLsE59bLW0/s72-c/IMG_3752.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-3710693355361042643</id><published>2009-09-22T01:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T01:00:32.756-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christopher'/><title type='text'>" ff ff ff"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How Christopher says "woof, woof"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Srhp-LVAg4I/AAAAAAAAD8c/gbO0Sor8EgE/s1600-h/IMG_3896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Srhp-LVAg4I/AAAAAAAAD8c/gbO0Sor8EgE/s400/IMG_3896.JPG" border="0" /&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/24644871-3710693355361042643?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3710693355361042643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=3710693355361042643&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/3710693355361042643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/3710693355361042643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/09/ff-ff-ff.html' title='&quot; ff ff ff&quot;'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Srhp-LVAg4I/AAAAAAAAD8c/gbO0Sor8EgE/s72-c/IMG_3896.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-7457289122480600966</id><published>2009-09-17T06:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T10:52:19.130-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>It's a Virtual Baby Shower!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's a boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome! We are all here to welcome a new baby boy! Sometime in the next few weeks, Laura and Wes (along with big brothers Bo and Sam) will be welcoming a new baby boy into their home and hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrBsNc2lWwI/AAAAAAAAD7E/2FTUgD7ldcM/s1600-h/studio563_austin_1_165466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 410px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381920533046975234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrBsNc2lWwI/AAAAAAAAD7E/2FTUgD7ldcM/s400/studio563_austin_1_165466.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If we were all in Alaska, we could shower Laura in person. Instead, we are showering her from afar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;So relax, have a piece of cake in Laura's honor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://home-and-garden.webshots.com/photo/2591601240014386786StFgEA"&gt;&lt;img alt="baby with bear and blanket" src="http://inlinethumb44.webshots.com/43243/2591601240014386786S500x500Q85.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there will be no games requiring you to eat baby food for this shower!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, leave a comment with well wishes, advice, guesses on whether the baby will look like one of these two cuties, birthday predictions... whatever you wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrBzTsVBq-I/AAAAAAAAD7U/ATibYV6ohrI/s1600-h/828637366303_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381928336861801442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrBzTsVBq-I/AAAAAAAAD7U/ATibYV6ohrI/s400/828637366303_0_ALB.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Bo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrBzTO4jFYI/AAAAAAAAD7M/sQx4DjKd8KE/s1600-h/545460071603_0_ALB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381928328957728130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrBzTO4jFYI/AAAAAAAAD7M/sQx4DjKd8KE/s400/545460071603_0_ALB.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Sam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will start with your hostesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;I am so excited for your family and this new little guy. I hope that yo&lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;u have an uncomplicated delivery and an easy transition to a family of five. I am predicting that you will have the baby on September 20th (yes, that's THIS weekend.)&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Angie &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lola, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;We love you and couldn't be happier for you, Wes, Bo, and Sam. I can't wait to see this little one... To hear what you name him and see if he has that beautiful carrot top hair like his brothers. As far as predictions go: I think he will bless us with his sweet little face on the 29th, have Wes' nose, and your chin. Good luck girl. Let us know if you need ANYTHING! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Lots of love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Jame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-7457289122480600966?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7457289122480600966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=7457289122480600966&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/7457289122480600966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/7457289122480600966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-virtual-baby-shower.html' title='It&apos;s a Virtual Baby Shower!'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SrBsNc2lWwI/AAAAAAAAD7E/2FTUgD7ldcM/s72-c/studio563_austin_1_165466.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-495110906888569710</id><published>2009-09-10T15:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T01:00:51.975-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Maggie Grace</title><content type='html'>We have a new niece! I'm so excited. &lt;a href="http://jackson-angus.blogspot.com/"&gt;Go look at her&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-495110906888569710?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/495110906888569710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=495110906888569710&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/495110906888569710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/495110906888569710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/09/maggie-grace.html' title='Maggie Grace'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-9731389233655246</id><published>2009-09-10T00:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T01:01:01.843-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlyn'/><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SqiNHA41ONI/AAAAAAAAD6M/A_6Sq1Q4CN4/s1600-h/IMG_3660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 497px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SqiNHA41ONI/AAAAAAAAD6M/A_6Sq1Q4CN4/s400/IMG_3660.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379704906531027154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashlyn started preschool today. She was so ready, and I was so ready for her to go, too. She only goes 2 1/2 hours, 3 afternoons a week. The afternoon thing was rough. All morning she kept asking when she was going. I told her the time, so she changed the time on the clock in her kitchen. I had to keep showing her what time it was on my watch and phone, etc. She didn't even eat lunch, she was so excited.  Here she is with her new teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SqiNHkHNykI/AAAAAAAAD6U/eZD_9O_0U4w/s1600-h/IMG_3665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SqiNHkHNykI/AAAAAAAAD6U/eZD_9O_0U4w/s400/IMG_3665.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379704915986598466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Afterward, Ashlyn was happy to tell me about playing with toys and friends, and she was singing a song from preschool at dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a less positive note, this was the First Day of preschool. We also had a short meet and greet last week. We already received a notice that the kids have been exposed to whooping cough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-9731389233655246?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/9731389233655246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=9731389233655246&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/9731389233655246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/9731389233655246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/SqiNHA41ONI/AAAAAAAAD6M/A_6Sq1Q4CN4/s72-c/IMG_3660.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-1888589238021405635</id><published>2009-09-09T00:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T00:39:42.259-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashlyn'/><title type='text'>New Haircut</title><content type='html'>Ashlyn wanted her hair cut. She started telling me maybe a year ago that she wanted short hair, like Granny and Grandma. Or Daddy and Christopher. Um, no. I wanted her to still look like a little girl, but she kept saying that she wanted short hair. We still don't think that she understands that the hair grows back very slowly. Finally, I convinced Ashlyn (and myself) that maybe we could deal with shorter hair, but more like mine than Daddy. I told her that we wouldn't be able to have ponytails and braids anymore. She just reminded me that she always takes those out anyway. So, today I took the kids for haircuts.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Sqc-3MeTCmI/AAAAAAAAD50/wVNYC34CYZ0/s1600-h/IMG_3606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Sqc-3MeTCmI/AAAAAAAAD50/wVNYC34CYZ0/s400/IMG_3606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379337397879376482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the cut really suits her. Hopefully, her hair won't be as much of a mess at this length, either. (Christopher's hair cut didn't turn out as well.)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Sqc-32bDm9I/AAAAAAAAD58/TBC7JITt1tE/s1600-h/IMG_3639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Sqc-32bDm9I/AAAAAAAAD58/TBC7JITt1tE/s400/IMG_3639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379337409140071378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Sqc-4RMUAgI/AAAAAAAAD6E/r0UfNsiorZc/s1600-h/IMG_3632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Sqc-4RMUAgI/AAAAAAAAD6E/r0UfNsiorZc/s400/IMG_3632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379337416325988866" 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/24644871-1888589238021405635?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1888589238021405635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=1888589238021405635&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/1888589238021405635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/1888589238021405635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-haircut.html' title='New Haircut'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/Sqc-3MeTCmI/AAAAAAAAD50/wVNYC34CYZ0/s72-c/IMG_3606.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24644871.post-7631061479191572386</id><published>2009-09-06T16:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T16:41:57.662-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Public Service Announcement</title><content type='html'>If you are not already backing up your photos in some way, GO DO IT NOW. That was my New Year's resolution. And I did it. Through 2008. I planned to continue putting a copy of my photos online at the end of each month. But, I didn't. On the 20th of August, I could not open my hard drive with ALL of my photos. With Brad's help, I was able to recover all but my photos from August, which was huge, but I still wish that I had those 1200 photos. I will now try to upload all of my photos AS I take them, rather than once a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, if you are inclined, the last day to send fabric for Iraqi Bundles of Love is Tuesday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24644871-7631061479191572386?l=harrischronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7631061479191572386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24644871&amp;postID=7631061479191572386&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/7631061479191572386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24644871/posts/default/7631061479191572386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://harrischronicles.blogspot.com/2009/09/public-service-announcement.html' title='Public Service Announcement'/><author><name>Angie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11142817054375318711</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rB3Tvky8sac/S0N9LFtCGkI/AAAAAAAAEeQ/70lEaUO7vlc/S220/IMG_6786.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
