<?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-17457613</id><updated>2011-07-07T21:34:26.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Redmond, Karen and Sadie's Planet</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>166</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-7713522940828415336</id><published>2009-12-25T12:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T12:26:59.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=133870&amp;amp;id=720246397&amp;amp;l=f3a6fa5024"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS, EVERYONE!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the above link to see some Christmas pictures!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-7713522940828415336?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/7713522940828415336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=7713522940828415336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/7713522940828415336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/7713522940828415336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!!!'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-2266771009411279580</id><published>2009-11-09T13:43:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T14:08:13.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No, I haven't abandoned this blog!!!</title><content type='html'>Well, folks, I have probably set a new record in the time lapse between blog entries.  Most of my friends and relatives have moved over to Facebook, and to be honest, Facebook is a much easier format for me in terms of uploading and resizing my pictures.  It takes me over an hour to do each blog entry here, as my camera creates huge files, and I have to resize all my pictures by hand.  However, I realize that there are a lot of folks who still don't use Facebook, so I'll try to post the cream of the crop here and link to my public Facebook albums so you all can see the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago, we celebrated Sadie's fourth birthday at Spence's Educational Farm in Chapel Hill.  The kids all picked vegetables in the garden, fed the chickens and goats, and rode ponies. The weather was cooperative, and everyone seemed to enjoy the party. Here is a link to Sadie's birthday party pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.new.facebook.com/album.php?aid=123203&amp;amp;id=720246397&amp;amp;l=e7c73f1e57"&gt;Birthday pictures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are a couple of highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SvhlIgknCAI/AAAAAAAAFnA/ywgKgn2KSu4/s1600-h/sadiehorse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SvhlIgknCAI/AAAAAAAAFnA/ywgKgn2KSu4/s320/sadiehorse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402178949887756290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie getting ready to take a pony ride...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SvhlIfw5sQI/AAAAAAAAFm4/vzRSNeBddrc/s1600-h/sadiemombday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SvhlIfw5sQI/AAAAAAAAFm4/vzRSNeBddrc/s320/sadiemombday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402178949670875394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie and me walking around the farm.  On our left is Charlie, Jen and Molly, and Siobhan and Reilly are on my right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Svhk-zpzG7I/AAAAAAAAFmw/hnC-QVD5KTI/s1600-h/karenredmond.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Svhk-zpzG7I/AAAAAAAAFmw/hnC-QVD5KTI/s320/karenredmond.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402178783211101106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Redmond and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also compiled an album with some assorted pictures from September and October. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.new.facebook.com/home.php#/album.php?aid=122420&amp;amp;id=720246397"&gt;Random pictures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple of highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Svhl2_QxJ3I/AAAAAAAAFn4/-aF2N9l3gxA/s1600-h/sadie+ducky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Svhl2_QxJ3I/AAAAAAAAFn4/-aF2N9l3gxA/s320/sadie+ducky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402179748400015218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture was actually just taken this weekend.  Sadie got a "grow a rubber duckie" gift for her birthday, and it hatched from an egg and grew to be pretty large. She's holding it proudly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Svhl2qUSWdI/AAAAAAAAFnw/Y_TX65R6V7g/s1600-h/sadie+princess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Svhl2qUSWdI/AAAAAAAAFnw/Y_TX65R6V7g/s320/sadie+princess.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402179742777629138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie, on one of her rare "princess" occasions.  Actually, she has been dressing up all "girly" more often lately.  She is a pretty even mixture of tomboy and girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SvhluModzVI/AAAAAAAAFno/MaGxW0r-LPg/s1600-h/sadiebeehive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SvhluModzVI/AAAAAAAAFno/MaGxW0r-LPg/s320/sadiebeehive.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402179597370248530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie at the NC Zoo, posing with her head hanging out of a giant "beehive". As you can see, she was getting a little sullen by this point.   She's pretty  much given up the afternoon nap on weekends, but she probably could still use one, as she often gets cranky around 3 or 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Svhlt7xoICI/AAAAAAAAFng/pttOM1dGV5U/s1600-h/sadiemeemaw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Svhlt7xoICI/AAAAAAAAFng/pttOM1dGV5U/s320/sadiemeemaw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402179592845271074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Posing with her Mee-Maw at the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SvhltkWRWlI/AAAAAAAAFnY/mpmNaBOJvZo/s1600-h/sadieweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SvhltkWRWlI/AAAAAAAAFnY/mpmNaBOJvZo/s320/sadieweb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402179586556516946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretending to be Spiderman on the playground "web".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SvhltUnrrdI/AAAAAAAAFnQ/tDG69hBGmZ8/s1600-h/sadiezoo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SvhltUnrrdI/AAAAAAAAFnQ/tDG69hBGmZ8/s320/sadiezoo2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402179582334578130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SvhltFi7_xI/AAAAAAAAFnI/109teVod-ic/s1600-h/sadiemommyzoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SvhltFi7_xI/AAAAAAAAFnI/109teVod-ic/s320/sadiemommyzoo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402179578288144146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Redmond and I are kept busy working and chasing the Boo.  I find that I'm far busier than I ever dreamed I'd be as a working parent.  The days and nights are a complete whirlwind.  What keeps me sane is knowing that we can all slow down a little on the weekends and take the time to spend quality family time together.  I still wish my house was a little cleaner, but I still tend to choose seeing the world with the family over having a sparkly clean house and no life experiences.  One day, Sadie will prefer to hang out with her friends to spending time with her boring old Mom and Dad, so I'm soaking up all this family time while she still likes us.  ;-)  When she gets older, I'll have all the time in the world to clean the house, though I'll most likely find another excuse to avoid doing it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Redmond and I are still plugging away at Weight Watchers.  I've lost 50 pounds so far, and Redmond's really starting to dig in and lose weight himself.  I feel so  much better, and I'm actually daring to post pictures of myself these days.  I'm hoping to lose about 50-60 more, and then the hard work of maintenance will begin.  I know how to lose weight and gain weight, but I've never figured out the trick of how to maintain weight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're planning a trip to Bladenboro for Thanksgiving to see my paternal relatives, some of whom I have not seen in over 10 years.   I'll try to make sure I post pictures from this trip as soon as I return.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-2266771009411279580?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/2266771009411279580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=2266771009411279580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/2266771009411279580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/2266771009411279580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-i-havent-abandoned-this-blog.html' title='No, I haven&apos;t abandoned this blog!!!'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SvhlIgknCAI/AAAAAAAAFnA/ywgKgn2KSu4/s72-c/sadiehorse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-3560438544429844437</id><published>2009-09-03T20:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T20:49:23.499-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My little princess...</title><content type='html'>As if...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie sports her brand new Spiderman costume...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s846_CdbH3c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s846_CdbH3c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SqBj7PR03-I/AAAAAAAAFbk/_xwmmA0qHbw/s1600-h/100_5623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SqBj7PR03-I/AAAAAAAAFbk/_xwmmA0qHbw/s320/100_5623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377407824445104098" 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/17457613-3560438544429844437?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/3560438544429844437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=3560438544429844437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/3560438544429844437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/3560438544429844437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-little-princess.html' title='My little princess...'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SqBj7PR03-I/AAAAAAAAFbk/_xwmmA0qHbw/s72-c/100_5623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-3721225909266137759</id><published>2009-08-20T06:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T09:39:21.495-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Week 2009</title><content type='html'>We're back!  What a relaxing week at the beach... Our group continues to spawn new members.  Rachel and Danny have a brand new baby, Walter.  Brian and Missy had a baby 8 months ago, Josie.  A new family joined us; Sean, Siobhan and their daughter Reilly.  We missed James, Emily, Pippa and Rowan this year.  How dare they decide that northern Maine is just too far away from NC!  ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I get so bogged down by routine that I forget, here are a few of the photos from our beach trip this year.  I have also linked to the rest of the pictures and videos in our Picasa Web album at the bottom of the entry... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie + blueberry cobbler = a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1Qe754rzI/AAAAAAAAFbc/ksdsBNRpIW0/s1600-h/sadiecobbler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1Qe754rzI/AAAAAAAAFbc/ksdsBNRpIW0/s320/sadiecobbler.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372038422929649458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie saw Alex riding on the back of Josh's kayak and had to do it herself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1QevcFm4I/AAAAAAAAFbU/lUdP7ahxBLo/s1600-h/IMG_0526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1QevcFm4I/AAAAAAAAFbU/lUdP7ahxBLo/s320/IMG_0526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372038419583441794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1QX7JXvvI/AAAAAAAAFbM/PDbqWAZr1a0/s1600-h/IMG_0523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1QX7JXvvI/AAAAAAAAFbM/PDbqWAZr1a0/s320/IMG_0523.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372038302467079922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1QXW7Y_yI/AAAAAAAAFbE/bjdknv1JtAw/s1600-h/IMG_0522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1QXW7Y_yI/AAAAAAAAFbE/bjdknv1JtAw/s320/IMG_0522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372038292744765218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ft. Fisher Aquarium...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1QW2nt0-I/AAAAAAAAFa8/m9_zL9gOlWc/s1600-h/100_5611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1QW2nt0-I/AAAAAAAAFa8/m9_zL9gOlWc/s320/100_5611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372038284072309730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Handstand Sadie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1QWl68_eI/AAAAAAAAFa0/VfhxrzOkBSY/s1600-h/100_5597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1QWl68_eI/AAAAAAAAFa0/VfhxrzOkBSY/s320/100_5597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372038279589592546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1QWUvaEQI/AAAAAAAAFas/6JYBUJ87-O8/s1600-h/100_5581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1QWUvaEQI/AAAAAAAAFas/6JYBUJ87-O8/s320/100_5581.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372038274977763586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1QDSs_V-I/AAAAAAAAFak/lpYsAjS_c8c/s1600-h/100_5595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1QDSs_V-I/AAAAAAAAFak/lpYsAjS_c8c/s320/100_5595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372037948013238242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I swear, I've never seen a toy more popular than this bucket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1QDHoIA6I/AAAAAAAAFac/U1CFayH7FPI/s1600-h/100_5593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1QDHoIA6I/AAAAAAAAFac/U1CFayH7FPI/s320/100_5593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372037945040044962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1PvyORt8I/AAAAAAAAFZc/wvW4Xqg9jdE/s1600-h/100_5511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1PvyORt8I/AAAAAAAAFZc/wvW4Xqg9jdE/s320/100_5511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372037612876969922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1QCxoJkkI/AAAAAAAAFaU/rPK14aH4cDI/s1600-h/100_5556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1QCxoJkkI/AAAAAAAAFaU/rPK14aH4cDI/s320/100_5556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372037939134566978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tree climbing at a Surf City park...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1QCXyhvLI/AAAAAAAAFaM/k9YEhjobIXI/s1600-h/100_5552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1QCXyhvLI/AAAAAAAAFaM/k9YEhjobIXI/s320/100_5552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372037932198771890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1QCB-1TlI/AAAAAAAAFaE/Tx5ntPFvl3E/s1600-h/100_5553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1QCB-1TlI/AAAAAAAAFaE/Tx5ntPFvl3E/s320/100_5553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372037926344805970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lila grinning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1PxTqjffI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/ljEc-DaYlww/s1600-h/100_5531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1PxTqjffI/AAAAAAAAFZ8/ljEc-DaYlww/s320/100_5531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372037639033814514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie being Daddy's girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1Pw0G1iJI/AAAAAAAAFZ0/foRMZhwN1Tc/s1600-h/100_5528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1Pw0G1iJI/AAAAAAAAFZ0/foRMZhwN1Tc/s320/100_5528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372037630562502802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1PwnXqf0I/AAAAAAAAFZs/H74QUmu0lQk/s1600-h/100_5527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1PwnXqf0I/AAAAAAAAFZs/H74QUmu0lQk/s320/100_5527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372037627143421762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1PwdB_FMI/AAAAAAAAFZk/rm5U2qNJDk8/s1600-h/100_5516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1PwdB_FMI/AAAAAAAAFZk/rm5U2qNJDk8/s320/100_5516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372037624368141506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the &lt;table style="width: 194px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="background: transparent url(http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat scroll left center; height: 194px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ksgrigg/Beach200902?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SoytyAPveKE/AAAAAAAAFZY/XlgkdlCQkcg/s160-c/Beach200902.jpg" style="margin: 1px 0pt 0pt 4px;" width="160" height="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center; font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ksgrigg/Beach200902?feat=embedwebsite" style="color: rgb(77, 77, 77); font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Full album of pictures and videos from the beach...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-3721225909266137759?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/3721225909266137759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=3721225909266137759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/3721225909266137759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/3721225909266137759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2009/08/beach-week-2009.html' title='Beach Week 2009'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/So1Qe754rzI/AAAAAAAAFbc/ksdsBNRpIW0/s72-c/sadiecobbler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-7242197116041755114</id><published>2009-08-05T06:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T14:49:38.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Vermont pictures and film clips!</title><content type='html'>It's been a long time since I've been able to post any blog entries... I have no excuses- it's something I mean to do almost every day and then I just end up getting bogged down by my daily activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We recently had a glorious week in Vermont, visiting my Aunt Sylvia, Uncle Mich, Aunt Diane, Uncle David and cousin Kristy. Sadie was obsessed with swimming, so we swam at least once every day that week. We spent time on the farm, visited the Shelburne Museum and Shelburne Farms, and took ferry rides. Basically, we had about the same schedule we followed last year. Unfortunately, because Uncle David was recovering from an illness and Kristy had surgery that week, we only were able to see the Nichols family once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year, we're hoping to take the camper up and stay in a nearby state park, rather than in a hotel room. We want to make sure we're getting our money's worth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week is our annual beach week on Topsail Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful view of an island in the middle of Lake Champlain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SnnRXoOerII/AAAAAAAAFNY/sYp32FmJdCU/s1600-h/100_5364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SnnRXoOerII/AAAAAAAAFNY/sYp32FmJdCU/s320/100_5364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366550634854001794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie, "driving a tractor"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SnnRXRbY9XI/AAAAAAAAFNQ/Pawux6FBmYg/s1600-h/100_5268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SnnRXRbY9XI/AAAAAAAAFNQ/Pawux6FBmYg/s320/100_5268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366550628734137714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Redmond, Sadie and Aunt Sylvia enjoy the tractor ride to Shelburne Farms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SnnRW9wPguI/AAAAAAAAFNI/M7EOPMoaaTM/s1600-h/100_5209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SnnRW9wPguI/AAAAAAAAFNI/M7EOPMoaaTM/s320/100_5209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366550623452889826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie snuggles with Aunt Sylvia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SnnRFcKlGuI/AAAAAAAAFMg/6Dt3vtcxmUo/s1600-h/100_5207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SnnRFcKlGuI/AAAAAAAAFMg/6Dt3vtcxmUo/s320/100_5207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366550322378775266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie continues with the tractor meme...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SnnRWsaS_pI/AAAAAAAAFNA/28_oJ3qvO3U/s1600-h/100_5217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SnnRWsaS_pI/AAAAAAAAFNA/28_oJ3qvO3U/s320/100_5217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366550618797440658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On a ferry ride...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SnnRF5-31uI/AAAAAAAAFMw/MP5MM8mza0g/s1600-h/100_5370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SnnRF5-31uI/AAAAAAAAFMw/MP5MM8mza0g/s320/100_5370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366550330382735074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sitting peacefully (yes, that's rare!) at the Shelburne Museum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SnnRFijbAdI/AAAAAAAAFMo/lp6FrJ1HyD0/s1600-h/100_5500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SnnRFijbAdI/AAAAAAAAFMo/lp6FrJ1HyD0/s320/100_5500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366550324093583826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;High in the sky, bungee trampolining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SnnRFF_OmhI/AAAAAAAAFMY/DusJOIte3is/s1600-h/100_5247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SnnRFF_OmhI/AAAAAAAAFMY/DusJOIte3is/s320/100_5247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366550316425583122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SnnRF9VNVrI/AAAAAAAAFM4/bTnSVyW5D5I/s1600-h/100_5238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SnnRF9VNVrI/AAAAAAAAFM4/bTnSVyW5D5I/s320/100_5238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366550331281725106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see all our photos &lt;a href="http://www.new.facebook.com/album.php?aid=93916&amp;amp;id=720246397&amp;amp;l=10adf65a4f"&gt;on our Facebook photo album.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some videos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Shelburne Farms, the chickens are about as free-range as a chicken can be.  Sadie kept trying to feed the chickens her picnic lunch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pDqTf8I4LHc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pDqTf8I4LHc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie got to help milk the cow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qRZwqArkuV4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qRZwqArkuV4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle David and Aunt Diane saved the egg gathering on the Nichols Farm until we arrived... Sadie had a blast finding all the eggs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XyKhm0Mjgvk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XyKhm0Mjgvk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple of short clips from our visit to Stowe.  Sadie tried the bungee trampoline, and went back several times for more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gEbsuBrMnwg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gEbsuBrMnwg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kIs94v2RnPs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kIs94v2RnPs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here she is pretending to fly her Uncle David's ultralight plane...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R1f4-VVqiU8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R1f4-VVqiU8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One challenge we've been facing lately is that Sadie insists on dressing herself.  And she doesn't want to wear anything "pretty".  She wants to look "cool".  This means she wants to wear Spiderman t-shirts every day, and shorts without "flowers". I have no idea if this is just a phase or not, but my days of winning large Gymboree auctions on Ebay appear to be over, if only temporary.  I can no longer just buy clothes for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll upload the beach pictures next week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-7242197116041755114?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/7242197116041755114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=7242197116041755114' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/7242197116041755114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/7242197116041755114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2009/08/vermont-pictures-and-film-clips.html' title='Vermont pictures and film clips!'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SnnRXoOerII/AAAAAAAAFNY/sYp32FmJdCU/s72-c/100_5364.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-8973642017951784438</id><published>2009-07-08T18:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T16:41:41.462-04:00</updated><title type='text'>open range hours</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SlUjVBbRD7I/AAAAAAAAE7Q/GOY3hgBtYHo/s1600-h/P1020348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356226175894097842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SlUjVBbRD7I/AAAAAAAAE7Q/GOY3hgBtYHo/s320/P1020348.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fCyTobezLBo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fCyTobezLBo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Test&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-8973642017951784438?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/8973642017951784438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=8973642017951784438' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/8973642017951784438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/8973642017951784438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2009/07/open-range-hours.html' title='open range hours'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SlUjVBbRD7I/AAAAAAAAE7Q/GOY3hgBtYHo/s72-c/P1020348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-3032999442126101490</id><published>2009-07-02T07:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T14:29:11.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our daughter is growing fins...</title><content type='html'>We've been wondering when we'd first start to have a real sense of what kind of hobbies and interests our daughter might grow into.  We've known for some time that music was something she enjoyed- she's always singing and likes to fiddle with musical instruments, but over the summer, it's become clear that Sadie is strongly drawn to water and swimming.  She is in her second round of swimming lessons, and she's already able to swim underwater and jump off the side of the pool without any assistance from us.  Last night, she attempted to dive, but is just belly-flopping.  I'm guessing that by the end of the summer, she'll be diving and beginning to do swimming strokes above water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been going to our local pool at least 3-4 times a week, and also enjoy swimming in Jordan Lake, despite the fact that a youngster east of Raleigh was infected by some rare kind of flesh-eating bacteria in a lake over there and had to have a foot and his nose removed!  Luckily, that's extremely rare and didn't happen in Jordan Lake, so I'm trying just not to think about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Redmond has been out of town this week at the national TSA conference with his kids, so I haven't had much time to do blog entries.  His state pulled out funding for the kids at the last minute, so they scrambled to do some emergency fund-raising.  Through posts on Facebook, we had a good deal of support from friends and family, and we thank everyone who contributed to the cause.  Your generosity was incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Saturday (July 4th), we'll be heading to Vermont to see our family up there, so we should have a plethora of pictures and videos coming up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures from Sadie's swimming class....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz4l1prEVI/AAAAAAAAE6w/EvnLLVpHzQY/s1600-h/100_5176sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz4l1prEVI/AAAAAAAAE6w/EvnLLVpHzQY/s320/100_5176sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353927385977393490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz4RGzl_3I/AAAAAAAAE5o/pGQA6IJmX_o/s1600-h/100_5181sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz4RGzl_3I/AAAAAAAAE5o/pGQA6IJmX_o/s320/100_5181sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353927029805154162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz4Q3CNHRI/AAAAAAAAE5g/QQAVHvSirO4/s1600-h/100_5180sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz4Q3CNHRI/AAAAAAAAE5g/QQAVHvSirO4/s320/100_5180sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353927025571470610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ring around the Rosie... Gotta love a children's song based on the Bubonic Plague and the cremation of dead bodies... It's even worse than the lullaby about children falling out of trees in their cradles.  Good grief...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz4lp0f3LI/AAAAAAAAE6o/EMcpp6CrDfE/s1600-h/100_5178sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz4lp0f3LI/AAAAAAAAE6o/EMcpp6CrDfE/s320/100_5178sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353927382801570994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz4lckd5AI/AAAAAAAAE6g/EeFSCWu7sII/s1600-h/100_5179sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz4lckd5AI/AAAAAAAAE6g/EeFSCWu7sII/s320/100_5179sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353927379244672002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The parents of one of Redmond's students invited us to a party at their mini-farm.  They rescue farm animals in need and raise them on this farm.  Sadie had so much fun petting goats and sheep and a very sweet horse.  Here is the back of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz4agWrnDI/AAAAAAAAE6Q/NW6YXR_ckEY/s1600-h/100_5192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz4agWrnDI/AAAAAAAAE6Q/NW6YXR_ckEY/s320/100_5192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353927191282031666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another view of the home- it's a lovely farmhouse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz32XqE_aI/AAAAAAAAE4w/IKGcniaIVsQ/s1600-h/100_5190sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz32XqE_aI/AAAAAAAAE4w/IKGcniaIVsQ/s320/100_5190sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353926570472177058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz4aZ5ELoI/AAAAAAAAE6I/k0lkSxSeLTA/s1600-h/100_5189sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz4aZ5ELoI/AAAAAAAAE6I/k0lkSxSeLTA/s320/100_5189sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353927189547200130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz4Rx0IItI/AAAAAAAAE6A/NmML-Ajz_RU/s1600-h/100_5188sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz4Rx0IItI/AAAAAAAAE6A/NmML-Ajz_RU/s320/100_5188sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353927041350116050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz4RmDm9LI/AAAAAAAAE54/Lj5LwqCU4rE/s1600-h/100_5187sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz4RmDm9LI/AAAAAAAAE54/Lj5LwqCU4rE/s320/100_5187sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353927038193824946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz4RYsbfvI/AAAAAAAAE5w/PG6mh8BHYh8/s1600-h/100_5186sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz4RYsbfvI/AAAAAAAAE5w/PG6mh8BHYh8/s320/100_5186sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353927034606943986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent a day at Jordan Lake.  Sadie spent most of the time swimming underwater...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz38lfxZ8I/AAAAAAAAE5Y/xyl7qu4POrE/s1600-h/100_5197sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz38lfxZ8I/AAAAAAAAE5Y/xyl7qu4POrE/s320/100_5197sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353926677266261954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just joined Weight Watchers about 4 weeks ago.  This will be my official "before" picture.  Good God.  I'm only posting it because I am already about 15 pounds lighter (was 14.4 down last week and haven't weighed in this week), so it can only get better from here.  I have a *long* way to go, and I'll just have to be patient and keep pushing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz33YGkw2I/AAAAAAAAE5Q/Hchu8mDoFgs/s1600-h/100_5195sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz33YGkw2I/AAAAAAAAE5Q/Hchu8mDoFgs/s320/100_5195sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353926587771568994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We love the Saturday Farmer's Market in Carrboro, and a couple of weeks ago, we bought a pint of the hugest blackberries we've ever seen.  They were as big as my thumb!  They were also mega-juicy- you couldn't even touch one without getting "purple finger".  Sadie REALLY likes berries, and this was the result.  Notice her little boy Thomas pajamas.  She still loves Thomas, and carries her little engines around and makes up little soap operas with them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz33M5RYbI/AAAAAAAAE5I/rCluXHj0Kpk/s1600-h/100_5194sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz33M5RYbI/AAAAAAAAE5I/rCluXHj0Kpk/s320/100_5194sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353926584762982834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahhh... evenings at Maple View Dairy.  The balloon guy comes on Sunday, and Sadie loves to have a hat made for her... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz3dzbwbjI/AAAAAAAAE4o/eQz3pN8vdzw/s1600-h/100_5203sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz3dzbwbjI/AAAAAAAAE4o/eQz3pN8vdzw/s320/100_5203sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353926148431572530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz3didM5zI/AAAAAAAAE4g/J1YxdR2c4Ms/s1600-h/100_5201sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz3didM5zI/AAAAAAAAE4g/J1YxdR2c4Ms/s320/100_5201sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353926143874230066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz3deVjlbI/AAAAAAAAE4Y/8U6gXAlaz1Y/s1600-h/100_5200sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz3deVjlbI/AAAAAAAAE4Y/8U6gXAlaz1Y/s320/100_5200sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353926142768420274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another lovely view of the farm from the deck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz3NbOMQaI/AAAAAAAAE4Q/X2f1n7XOXyo/s1600-h/100_5205sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz3NbOMQaI/AAAAAAAAE4Q/X2f1n7XOXyo/s320/100_5205sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353925867054317986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look for Vermont pictures in the next week or two!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-3032999442126101490?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/3032999442126101490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=3032999442126101490' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/3032999442126101490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/3032999442126101490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-daughter-is-growing-fins.html' title='Our daughter is growing fins...'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Skz4l1prEVI/AAAAAAAAE6w/EvnLLVpHzQY/s72-c/100_5176sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-7562338511097841519</id><published>2009-06-08T12:55:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T13:24:22.344-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More random photo albums</title><content type='html'>So, I decided to be less lazy this time. Instead of linking directly to a Facebook album, I resized my ginormous photos and loaded them in.  Too many media sources...  I wish there was one button I could push that could replicate my photos across the Internet landscape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a new toy!  After years of talking about it, we finally broke down and purchased a pop-up camper.  We got a great deal for a 2002 Starcraft, and immediately took it out for the weekend.  We met the Boyers in Hanging Rock State Park, and a few other folks came up for the day.  The weather was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our campsite.  You can see our camper in the distance.  It is lightweight enough that our minivan had no problem towing it along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1FGFf6d0I/AAAAAAAAEwU/CqQHwnTY15I/s1600-h/100_5087sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1FGFf6d0I/AAAAAAAAEwU/CqQHwnTY15I/s320/100_5087sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345004303616210754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Where are my manners?  Sadie shows off her banana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1FGDGzZ6I/AAAAAAAAEwM/dW3lj1xLRNc/s1600-h/100_5086sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1FGDGzZ6I/AAAAAAAAEwM/dW3lj1xLRNc/s320/100_5086sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345004302974019490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The back of the camper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1FF9WRZTI/AAAAAAAAEwE/Sju8l_BCgRU/s1600-h/100_5085sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1FF9WRZTI/AAAAAAAAEwE/Sju8l_BCgRU/s320/100_5085sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345004301428286770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One view of the inside.  The camper has a queen bed, a king bed, a stove, a sink, and a dinette/sofa area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1FF1YOYeI/AAAAAAAAEv8/sFb-AYgUT4M/s1600-h/100_5084sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1FF1YOYeI/AAAAAAAAEv8/sFb-AYgUT4M/s320/100_5084sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345004299288994274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A view of the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1E65pxJ-I/AAAAAAAAEv0/5BnpSaKRizc/s1600-h/100_5083sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1E65pxJ-I/AAAAAAAAEv0/5BnpSaKRizc/s320/100_5083sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345004111457757154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We decided to name her "Bettie".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1E62lawII/AAAAAAAAEvs/FdzDBFmjYXk/s1600-h/100_5082sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1E62lawII/AAAAAAAAEvs/FdzDBFmjYXk/s320/100_5082sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345004110634205314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kids seem to like the camper.  Redmond joked that he was going to open a day care facility in this thing.  Jen is reading a book to Henry, Molly and Claudia, and Sadie is off in the distance contemplating swinging on a bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1E6jWbKRI/AAAAAAAAEvk/h6nA5wNMk04/s1600-h/dan6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1E6jWbKRI/AAAAAAAAEvk/h6nA5wNMk04/s320/dan6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345004105471043858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Hidden Falls. I think.  The falls are starting to run together now. I guess, literally, they eventually do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1E6v9thBI/AAAAAAAAEvc/h6DeO4HUw9I/s1600-h/dan5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1E6v9thBI/AAAAAAAAEvc/h6DeO4HUw9I/s320/dan5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345004108857050130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Behind Window Falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1E6aj-5RI/AAAAAAAAEvU/XBFGHckQtSg/s1600-h/dan4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1E6aj-5RI/AAAAAAAAEvU/XBFGHckQtSg/s320/dan4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345004103111992594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Molly, Alex, Claudia and Josh, behind Window Falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EwEm8ZNI/AAAAAAAAEvM/ovL4kIuUiL0/s1600-h/dan3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EwEm8ZNI/AAAAAAAAEvM/ovL4kIuUiL0/s320/dan3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345003925420139730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Claudia, Brian and Lila. Unfortunately, the Philpott/Valentine clan were unable to camp due to family illness, so Brian came with Lila for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EvwLY1hI/AAAAAAAAEvE/Xf16KFatOcg/s1600-h/dan2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EvwLY1hI/AAAAAAAAEvE/Xf16KFatOcg/s320/dan2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345003919935854098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EvxE6cCI/AAAAAAAAEu8/K5zA2RUd85M/s1600-h/dan1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EvxE6cCI/AAAAAAAAEu8/K5zA2RUd85M/s320/dan1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345003920177131554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie on the slippery rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1Evr4R8uI/AAAAAAAAEu0/nEQtcIgb2_Q/s1600-h/100_5081sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1Evr4R8uI/AAAAAAAAEu0/nEQtcIgb2_Q/s320/100_5081sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345003918781969122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Molly, Josh, Sadie and Redmond.  I tried not to panic when Sadie navigated the rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EvT9VyWI/AAAAAAAAEus/rySr8IyAIgs/s1600-h/100_5080sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EvT9VyWI/AAAAAAAAEus/rySr8IyAIgs/s320/100_5080sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345003912360741218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The water was wicked cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EhHp6XEI/AAAAAAAAEuk/BQrN3Saxblw/s1600-h/100_5079sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EhHp6XEI/AAAAAAAAEuk/BQrN3Saxblw/s320/100_5079sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345003668539857986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hidden Falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1Egzr2jaI/AAAAAAAAEuc/IyxPigCSpnM/s1600-h/100_5078sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1Egzr2jaI/AAAAAAAAEuc/IyxPigCSpnM/s320/100_5078sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345003663179287970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EgpF0l-I/AAAAAAAAEuU/wUYO_DmlUGo/s1600-h/100_5077sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EgpF0l-I/AAAAAAAAEuU/wUYO_DmlUGo/s320/100_5077sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345003660335421410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Henry, Sadie and Lila, off to hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EggiYX1I/AAAAAAAAEuM/Y56bhm9Uqlo/s1600-h/100_5076sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EggiYX1I/AAAAAAAAEuM/Y56bhm9Uqlo/s320/100_5076sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345003658039287634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alex, Molly and Sadie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EgRuhACI/AAAAAAAAEuE/NKeiravqsBQ/s1600-h/100_5075sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EgRuhACI/AAAAAAAAEuE/NKeiravqsBQ/s320/100_5075sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345003654063652898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last weekend, James and Emily paid a surprise visit to the Triangle area.  Sadie was thrilled to have a chance to see Pippa and Rowan again, and we headed over to a friend's house for a potluck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex, Molly and Henry appear to be sword-wielding wizards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EQ_hS2tI/AAAAAAAAEt8/BeDrvtO_iLY/s1600-h/100_5089sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EQ_hS2tI/AAAAAAAAEt8/BeDrvtO_iLY/s320/100_5089sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345003391478323922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie is a harmonica-playing, sword-wielding Viking.  This was right before she fell down the stairs and ended up with a boo-boo on her cheek. Note that she already has one boo-boo on her cheek from running into a tree at preschool.  She's a klutz like her Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EQuNOutI/AAAAAAAAEt0/rV_HGoY64VA/s1600-h/100_5091sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EQuNOutI/AAAAAAAAEt0/rV_HGoY64VA/s320/100_5091sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345003386830764754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie as a monster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EQr0qFyI/AAAAAAAAEts/4K6uaRsheqM/s1600-h/100_5095sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EQr0qFyI/AAAAAAAAEts/4K6uaRsheqM/s320/100_5095sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345003386190829346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rowan has grown so much!  She was just barely one when we last saw her.  She looks just like her older sister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EE1EjnYI/AAAAAAAAEtk/Fdw4aRslHXw/s1600-h/100_5096sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EE1EjnYI/AAAAAAAAEtk/Fdw4aRslHXw/s320/100_5096sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345003182515002754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Missy with Josie.  She's six months old now. What a cutie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EEvcVhUI/AAAAAAAAEtc/90TTNJATmQY/s1600-h/100_5097sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EEvcVhUI/AAAAAAAAEtc/90TTNJATmQY/s320/100_5097sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345003181004129602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alex the wizard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EEm23qAI/AAAAAAAAEtU/nCsRlUE3Lh8/s1600-h/100_5098sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EEm23qAI/AAAAAAAAEtU/nCsRlUE3Lh8/s320/100_5098sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345003178699499522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pippa is one of the few toddlers her age I know who will actually pose for the paparazzi.  Sadie still looks away.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EER-f0WI/AAAAAAAAEtM/nEhO9aL3DLc/s1600-h/100_5102sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EER-f0WI/AAAAAAAAEtM/nEhO9aL3DLc/s320/100_5102sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345003173094347106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hailey, Claudia and Pippa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EEF8mrVI/AAAAAAAAEtE/ZVuTptnP5yc/s1600-h/100_5103sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1EEF8mrVI/AAAAAAAAEtE/ZVuTptnP5yc/s320/100_5103sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345003169865182546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, it's Redmond's Lordy, Lordy birthday. I promised I wouldn't take out a "Lordy, Lordy" ad in the newspaper.  We have an annual tradition of having Sadie help Redmond blow out the candles on his cake.  This year, there are only two candles to blow out- a 4 and a 0!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1D1soq4YI/AAAAAAAAEs8/tjSQ4FK0NVI/s1600-h/100_5104sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1D1soq4YI/AAAAAAAAEs8/tjSQ4FK0NVI/s320/100_5104sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345002922552516994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1DyLrdYbI/AAAAAAAAEs0/BKBsD_w_6i0/s1600-h/100_5105sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1DyLrdYbI/AAAAAAAAEs0/BKBsD_w_6i0/s320/100_5105sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345002862166237618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom and Dad came over to help eat the birthday cake- I mean, to help Redmond celebrate.  My Dad has lost a ton of weight this year, btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1Dx5i1G5I/AAAAAAAAEss/NntZLpWNkgA/s1600-h/100_5106sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1Dx5i1G5I/AAAAAAAAEss/NntZLpWNkgA/s320/100_5106sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345002857298205586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have no idea what game Sadie is playing here, but it's pretty silly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1Dx3AbD5I/AAAAAAAAEsk/sV_I_5N7xoc/s1600-h/100_5107sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1Dx3AbD5I/AAAAAAAAEsk/sV_I_5N7xoc/s320/100_5107sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345002856617021330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad and Sadie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1Dxn7c-TI/AAAAAAAAEsc/AxLukKiEaCw/s1600-h/100_5113sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1Dxn7c-TI/AAAAAAAAEsc/AxLukKiEaCw/s320/100_5113sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345002852569643314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Redmond was working on Sadie's baseball skills at the park on Sunday.  She hit the ball 2 out of 5 times.  She insisted on wearing a dress, so she looks a wee bit silly.  BTW, I have to be a stalker for a second here.  We had a picnic at the park, and John and Elizabeth Edwards and their family were a couple of picnic benches away from us.  Their kid's baseball team was having a huge cookout. I would have snuck a picture, but a few of the parents knew Redmond from his school and came over to chat, and I would have felt a little desperate and weird.  Elizabeth looked tired and sad, but I might just be projecting here. I don't want to politicize this blog, as I have family of all political stripes, but I'll just say that I was once rather fond of Edwards, and I tend to not care much about the personal lives of politicians, but what he did to his dying wife was so beyond the pale that even I was turned off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1DxuV5c5I/AAAAAAAAEsU/QcoLJ9nLSGA/s1600-h/100_5115sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1DxuV5c5I/AAAAAAAAEsU/QcoLJ9nLSGA/s320/100_5115sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345002854291174290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Random playground pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1DhNZZPFI/AAAAAAAAEsM/W_vtL6dBwFc/s1600-h/100_5117sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1DhNZZPFI/AAAAAAAAEsM/W_vtL6dBwFc/s320/100_5117sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345002570569563218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1Dg5q93EI/AAAAAAAAEsE/exVuf76W95w/s1600-h/100_5121sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1Dg5q93EI/AAAAAAAAEsE/exVuf76W95w/s320/100_5121sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345002565274557506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1Dg1m32BI/AAAAAAAAEr8/J497j1Nxy5k/s1600-h/100_5122sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1Dg1m32BI/AAAAAAAAEr8/J497j1Nxy5k/s320/100_5122sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345002564183644178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1DgrGLagI/AAAAAAAAEr0/au26MrD1aa0/s1600-h/100_5123sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1DgrGLagI/AAAAAAAAEr0/au26MrD1aa0/s320/100_5123sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345002561362160130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1DgbciQhI/AAAAAAAAErs/p3jP6ljcn6M/s1600-h/100_5124sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1DgbciQhI/AAAAAAAAErs/p3jP6ljcn6M/s320/100_5124sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345002557160964626" 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/17457613-7562338511097841519?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/7562338511097841519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=7562338511097841519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/7562338511097841519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/7562338511097841519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2009/06/more-random-photo-albums.html' title='More random photo albums'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Si1FGFf6d0I/AAAAAAAAEwU/CqQHwnTY15I/s72-c/100_5087sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-1339423047559451757</id><published>2009-05-24T07:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T07:30:20.988-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hawaii pics..</title><content type='html'>Just returned from Hawaii... Though most of my trip was spent in the Convention Center, I did manage to do some sightseeing with Mom. I can't wait to return with Redmond and Sadie, when she's a little older, but I think I'd do another island, such as Kauai or the Big Island...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the picture below to see my picture album...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=83032&amp;amp;id=720246397&amp;amp;l=53d2ba435a"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ShkvcEZXG8I/AAAAAAAAErI/YiEwbxjWXA0/s320/100_5048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339350992487390146" 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/17457613-1339423047559451757?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/1339423047559451757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=1339423047559451757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/1339423047559451757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/1339423047559451757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2009/05/hawaii-pics.html' title='Hawaii pics..'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ShkvcEZXG8I/AAAAAAAAErI/YiEwbxjWXA0/s72-c/100_5048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-3301732009952380473</id><published>2009-05-10T06:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T12:54:39.907-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Farm tours...</title><content type='html'>As promised, here are some more pictures.  Last weekend, we stayed very busy.  Dad was in town and we went on the annual Piedmont Farm Tours, just as we have for the past 5 years.  This year, we decided to visit some new farms, and Sadie had her first pony ride...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple of films of Sadie's first pony ride...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I_1iR17PCuc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I_1iR17PCuc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I_1iR17PCuc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I_1iR17PCuc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I get to the farm tour pictures, here are a few random pics from our last trip with Sadie to Planet Child.  She wants to go there now just to dress up in costumes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spiderman, all domesticated in the kitchen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcvMFVCA7I/AAAAAAAAErA/aUwKGpSxEmk/s1600-h/Photo117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcvMFVCA7I/AAAAAAAAErA/aUwKGpSxEmk/s320/Photo117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334284168278967218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spiderman, driving an ambulance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcvLkolzqI/AAAAAAAAEq4/JCdseFvy7lA/s1600-h/Photo118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcvLkolzqI/AAAAAAAAEq4/JCdseFvy7lA/s320/Photo118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334284159502634658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spiderman and Darth Vader's love child...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcu9jD09gI/AAAAAAAAEqw/l7DCK3pd8oY/s1600-h/Photo121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcu9jD09gI/AAAAAAAAEqw/l7DCK3pd8oY/s320/Photo121.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334283918561834498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oddly dressed as a cheerleader...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcu9WI6h6I/AAAAAAAAEqo/niHhP0pYM-o/s1600-h/Photo123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcu9WI6h6I/AAAAAAAAEqo/niHhP0pYM-o/s320/Photo123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334283915093510050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cheerleader, driving an ambulance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcu8t9pKhI/AAAAAAAAEqY/hb-6sHWxDOg/s1600-h/Photo128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcu8t9pKhI/AAAAAAAAEqY/hb-6sHWxDOg/s320/Photo128.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334283904308816402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Batman, sans mask...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcu8QB8VtI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/WSO_v308Trw/s1600-h/Photo133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcu8QB8VtI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/WSO_v308Trw/s320/Photo133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334283896273786578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have no explanation for this costume... Puppy cheerleader???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcuT6kXYBI/AAAAAAAAEqI/K_HBKyy0-Xc/s1600-h/Photo129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcuT6kXYBI/AAAAAAAAEqI/K_HBKyy0-Xc/s320/Photo129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334283203317817362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcuTZh5sjI/AAAAAAAAEqA/vaDiaIKXV-o/s1600-h/Photo130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcuTZh5sjI/AAAAAAAAEqA/vaDiaIKXV-o/s320/Photo130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334283194449113650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcuTG_XC9I/AAAAAAAAEp4/HBayojQQ6lA/s1600-h/Photo131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcuTG_XC9I/AAAAAAAAEp4/HBayojQQ6lA/s320/Photo131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334283189472398290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad and Sadie hanging out before the farm tours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcuSt85rlI/AAAAAAAAEpw/8_Ur-sB4kRY/s1600-h/Photo134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcuSt85rlI/AAAAAAAAEpw/8_Ur-sB4kRY/s320/Photo134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334283182751198802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcuSd7EkNI/AAAAAAAAEpo/DIgVs97aZmA/s1600-h/Photo135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcuSd7EkNI/AAAAAAAAEpo/DIgVs97aZmA/s320/Photo135.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334283178448556242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgctvGWSVBI/AAAAAAAAEpc/S6cJqpmmMZA/s1600-h/Photo136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgctvGWSVBI/AAAAAAAAEpc/S6cJqpmmMZA/s320/Photo136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334282570824832018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As soon as we pulled into &lt;a href="http://www.baldwinbeef.com/shop/pc/home.asp"&gt;Baldwin Family Farms&lt;/a&gt;, our first farm, we turned around to see Sadie passed out cold...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgctuzJ8xhI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/1l9mXNabg9Q/s1600-h/Photo139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgctuzJ8xhI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/1l9mXNabg9Q/s320/Photo139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334282565672814098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Charolais cows are naturally low in fat and cholesterol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgctuOcCAQI/AAAAAAAAEpI/P3ZtGzRruQ0/s1600-h/Photo140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgctuOcCAQI/AAAAAAAAEpI/P3ZtGzRruQ0/s320/Photo140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334282555816542466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took a tour in a tractor pulled wagon, and rode first through the "maternity ward".  This calf was just born...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgctt31fgbI/AAAAAAAAEpA/UWSMXasazeo/s1600-h/Photo142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgctt31fgbI/AAAAAAAAEpA/UWSMXasazeo/s320/Photo142.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334282549749318066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcttoL6oxI/AAAAAAAAEo4/YcDxvEalvh8/s1600-h/Photo143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcttoL6oxI/AAAAAAAAEo4/YcDxvEalvh8/s320/Photo143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334282545548403474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcs58nv_8I/AAAAAAAAEoo/tynNl8NpdWE/s1600-h/Photo145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcs58nv_8I/AAAAAAAAEoo/tynNl8NpdWE/s320/Photo145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334281657680658370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We moved on to &lt;a href="http://www.avillionfarm.com/"&gt;Avillon Fiber Farm&lt;/a&gt;, where fiber producing goats, sheep and rabbits are raised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcs5TyEnrI/AAAAAAAAEog/AUzLuc7Y4v0/s1600-h/Photo146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcs5TyEnrI/AAAAAAAAEog/AUzLuc7Y4v0/s320/Photo146.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334281646718099122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcs5OEVKII/AAAAAAAAEoY/byWlmr7neFU/s1600-h/Photo149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcs5OEVKII/AAAAAAAAEoY/byWlmr7neFU/s320/Photo149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334281645184067714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://spencesfarm.com/"&gt;Spence's Educational Farm&lt;/a&gt; in Chapel Hill was a blast!  Sadie immediately begged for her pony ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcrouN5HHI/AAAAAAAAEoI/y_sXKlQFBZ8/s1600-h/100_4927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcrouN5HHI/AAAAAAAAEoI/y_sXKlQFBZ8/s320/100_4927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334280262244703346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcrof8LBeI/AAAAAAAAEoA/v0lHLOYmVPg/s1600-h/100_4928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcrof8LBeI/AAAAAAAAEoA/v0lHLOYmVPg/s320/100_4928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334280258412283362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She found a new best friend in a hay maze.  This little girl was Sadie's age and towered over her. Given that Sadie is in the 95% percentile for height, this little girl had to be off the charts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcroLUSEsI/AAAAAAAAEn4/_VtYtv0VFWg/s1600-h/100_4926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcroLUSEsI/AAAAAAAAEn4/_VtYtv0VFWg/s320/100_4926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334280252876264130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcrn5RXNmI/AAAAAAAAEnw/qeEVauz-XPc/s1600-h/100_4933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcrn5RXNmI/AAAAAAAAEnw/qeEVauz-XPc/s320/100_4933.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334280248032179810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We finished our farm tours at &lt;a href="http://www.pickardsmountain.org/"&gt;Pickards Mountain Eco-Institute&lt;/a&gt;, where animals and crops are farmed using alternative energy sources, such as biofuels and solar and wind energy.  This is a compost outhouse. Sadie was completely fascinated with this potty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcrnmSqKZI/AAAAAAAAEno/OMKyqKyBXek/s1600-h/100_4936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcrnmSqKZI/AAAAAAAAEno/OMKyqKyBXek/s320/100_4936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334280242937342354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are several of these geodesic dome homes on the property.  Apparently, people live in them.  I was intrigued, and would love to have one of these on some mountain land someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcq6Z9fwrI/AAAAAAAAEng/_S69flFikP4/s1600-h/100_4937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcq6Z9fwrI/AAAAAAAAEng/_S69flFikP4/s320/100_4937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334279466533241522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We bumped into Mary Alicia, Paula and their daughter, Katie Bren on the farm. Robena and Philip's daughter, Twyla was with them, but I'm not sure if the kids managed to get into any of the pictures...  There's Paula behind Redmond, watching as Sadie appropriates someone's tractor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcq6IiSdPI/AAAAAAAAEnY/jF2ZIXslTLs/s1600-h/100_4938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcq6IiSdPI/AAAAAAAAEnY/jF2ZIXslTLs/s320/100_4938.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334279461855720690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;oink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcq59_2RlI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/IN9omu3m2E8/s1600-h/100_4939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcq59_2RlI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/IN9omu3m2E8/s320/100_4939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334279459026912850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie, checking out the livestock...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcq5o-YnaI/AAAAAAAAEnA/41gM06CjRng/s1600-h/100_4941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sgcq5o-YnaI/AAAAAAAAEnA/41gM06CjRng/s320/100_4941.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334279453383630242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah- there's Twyla, two kids to the right of Sadie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcqHmKfhXI/AAAAAAAAEm4/4OhSp6t5x4o/s1600-h/100_4942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcqHmKfhXI/AAAAAAAAEm4/4OhSp6t5x4o/s320/100_4942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334278593635648882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Katie Bren, checking out the chickens, roosters and guinea hens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcqHXvWBGI/AAAAAAAAEmw/shZ11SKTPgo/s1600-h/100_4943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcqHXvWBGI/AAAAAAAAEmw/shZ11SKTPgo/s320/100_4943.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334278589763683426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our Maple View Dairy just opened an agricultural educational center, only a couple of miles up the road from us. Schools can come and tour the facilities, use the classrooms, and learn about farming.  Here are some pictures of the animals behind the center...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie finds llamas fascinating...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcqHAmSgvI/AAAAAAAAEmg/YylutpplRt8/s1600-h/100_4946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcqHAmSgvI/AAAAAAAAEmg/YylutpplRt8/s320/100_4946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334278583551689458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;more oinkage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcqGxkYYZI/AAAAAAAAEmY/GYO33TzyQhQ/s1600-h/100_4947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcqGxkYYZI/AAAAAAAAEmY/GYO33TzyQhQ/s320/100_4947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334278579517153682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This Wednesday morning, I am heading to Waikiki Beach, HI, for the annual Medical Library Association Conference.  I'm going with Mom, and I know we'll have a great time, but I am dreading the inevitable ear issues that will arise. Every year in the spring, my ears fill with fluid and flying becomes excruciating.  I am checking in with an ENT specialist tomorrow morning to see if something can be done to help.  I am recovering from an ear infection and still feel a little stuffy inside my ears.  I will greatly miss Redmond and Sadie.  8 days is a long time to be away from my little Boo.  Anyway, I'll try to post some pictures of the island while I am away...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-3301732009952380473?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/3301732009952380473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=3301732009952380473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/3301732009952380473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/3301732009952380473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2009/05/farm-tours.html' title='Farm tours...'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SgcvMFVCA7I/AAAAAAAAErA/aUwKGpSxEmk/s72-c/Photo117.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-1856879144654697026</id><published>2009-04-19T08:35:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T14:22:25.472-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures, April</title><content type='html'>Whew!  Here's a yoooge picture dump from our trip to Savannah and the Okefenokee Swamp, and some other assorted pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a few days, I'll try to upload our pictures from the farm tours this weekend.  We have some cute videos as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We camped for several nights at Stephen H. Foster State Park on the edge of the Okefenokee Swamp.  Our next door neighbors at the campground had an adorable 4 1/2 year old girl named Claire, and Sadie and Claire became fast friends.  You'll see some pictures a little further down of Sadie and Claire.  Unfortunately, my camera battery crapped out on my trip and it took some time before I could locate my charger and find a place to charge it up.  So, I missed some great photo opportunities, but I think we ended up with some good pictures anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rented a small motorboat one day and set out into the swamp.  We thought we would canoe, but canoes are tippy, and we have a three year old, so there you go.  We figured we needed one person to steer the boat and one person to keep the child IN the boat.  Fortunately, the frequency of alligator sightings kept Sadie motivated to stay put.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because a freak cold snap had just passed through the Southeast, the alligators were desperately trying to warm up in the sun. It was a beautiful, warm, sunny day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT4DaUsxII/AAAAAAAAEks/58qZI7ShiYE/s1600-h/100_4862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT4DaUsxII/AAAAAAAAEks/58qZI7ShiYE/s320/100_4862.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329156996575577218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The family we met on our trip, the Brownyards, decided to go out boating with us. At one point, our motor went on the blink, and they had to tow us back to the Visitor's Center to get a new boat.  I'm grateful that they turned around and noticed that we were no longer behind them, as we only had one paddle in our boat and there were alligators around us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT4DLL0EtI/AAAAAAAAEkk/D4tnLSdjHsI/s1600-h/100_4863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT4DLL0EtI/AAAAAAAAEkk/D4tnLSdjHsI/s320/100_4863.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329156992511775442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Check out these big guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT4CqLu8BI/AAAAAAAAEkU/2yGcOstZxso/s1600-h/100_4865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT4CqLu8BI/AAAAAAAAEkU/2yGcOstZxso/s320/100_4865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329156983653068818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT3QnirYPI/AAAAAAAAEkM/fyEqkFrHzaU/s1600-h/100_4866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT3QnirYPI/AAAAAAAAEkM/fyEqkFrHzaU/s320/100_4866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329156123950538994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT3QbUlK0I/AAAAAAAAEkE/RMn10mD7jCQ/s1600-h/100_4867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT3QbUlK0I/AAAAAAAAEkE/RMn10mD7jCQ/s320/100_4867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329156120670186306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT3QNNvwiI/AAAAAAAAEj8/a0WCf0JEwyE/s1600-h/100_4868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT3QNNvwiI/AAAAAAAAEj8/a0WCf0JEwyE/s320/100_4868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329156116883423778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT3QAF5HBI/AAAAAAAAEj0/kBcllo7WdWY/s1600-h/100_4869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT3QAF5HBI/AAAAAAAAEj0/kBcllo7WdWY/s320/100_4869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329156113360821266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT3P9uMeII/AAAAAAAAEjs/sAYkNXkaivQ/s1600-h/100_4870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT3P9uMeII/AAAAAAAAEjs/sAYkNXkaivQ/s320/100_4870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329156112724555906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT2ZYOt06I/AAAAAAAAEjk/I_Wio8hSuYU/s1600-h/100_4871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT2ZYOt06I/AAAAAAAAEjk/I_Wio8hSuYU/s320/100_4871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329155174947476386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT2ZJf6jJI/AAAAAAAAEjc/Wj-qPrt314Q/s1600-h/100_4872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT2ZJf6jJI/AAAAAAAAEjc/Wj-qPrt314Q/s320/100_4872.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329155170993081490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT2Yy5yFGI/AAAAAAAAEjU/rZ423qKy6N0/s1600-h/100_4873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT2Yy5yFGI/AAAAAAAAEjU/rZ423qKy6N0/s320/100_4873.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329155164927562850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lots of beautiful lilypads....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT2YdGXZYI/AAAAAAAAEjE/TkomIWb_jdU/s1600-h/100_4875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT2YdGXZYI/AAAAAAAAEjE/TkomIWb_jdU/s320/100_4875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329155159074760066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We pulled over to visit an island in the middle of the swamp.  This is the view that greeted us.  A family had settled here for a couple of hundred years and squatted on the land.  Eventually, the US government paid them to vacate their home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT1gq_qTsI/AAAAAAAAEi8/FQpuDtUPlXk/s1600-h/100_4877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT1gq_qTsI/AAAAAAAAEi8/FQpuDtUPlXk/s320/100_4877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329154200732061378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT1gL_BNRI/AAAAAAAAEi0/O5apmfK2Hxo/s1600-h/100_4878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT1gL_BNRI/AAAAAAAAEi0/O5apmfK2Hxo/s320/100_4878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329154192407868690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The family maintained their own graveyard on this island...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT1f7l_mGI/AAAAAAAAEis/2b5Bzd13cqo/s1600-h/100_4879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT1f7l_mGI/AAAAAAAAEis/2b5Bzd13cqo/s320/100_4879.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329154188007938146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT1ftlxzGI/AAAAAAAAEik/2OFN6KFRqlk/s1600-h/100_4880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT1ftlxzGI/AAAAAAAAEik/2OFN6KFRqlk/s320/100_4880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329154184248937570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT1fct85XI/AAAAAAAAEic/uL9jp30ikvM/s1600-h/100_4881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT1fct85XI/AAAAAAAAEic/uL9jp30ikvM/s320/100_4881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329154179719816562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT0YcPUQ6I/AAAAAAAAEiU/zB1W7vgu7xs/s1600-h/100_4882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT0YcPUQ6I/AAAAAAAAEiU/zB1W7vgu7xs/s320/100_4882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329152959820612514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Sadie, with her friend Claire, walking on the trails on the island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT0YCjh8FI/AAAAAAAAEiE/MPA43PKAra4/s1600-h/100_4885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT0YCjh8FI/AAAAAAAAEiE/MPA43PKAra4/s320/100_4885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329152952926072914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT0X1I77tI/AAAAAAAAEh8/5PDwjxE4ea8/s1600-h/100_4886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT0X1I77tI/AAAAAAAAEh8/5PDwjxE4ea8/s320/100_4886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329152949324869330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A metal structure of some kind, left behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT0Xjz4MVI/AAAAAAAAEh0/h_mYY5nmyyE/s1600-h/100_4887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT0Xjz4MVI/AAAAAAAAEh0/h_mYY5nmyyE/s320/100_4887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329152944673141074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTzGPgY2dI/AAAAAAAAEhs/GKqZRlw9z50/s1600-h/100_4888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTzGPgY2dI/AAAAAAAAEhs/GKqZRlw9z50/s320/100_4888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329151547653282258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent three nights in Savannah.  Beautiful city!  Here is River St.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTzF5MyCvI/AAAAAAAAEhk/lEs6DtjkGYA/s1600-h/100_4890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTzF5MyCvI/AAAAAAAAEhk/lEs6DtjkGYA/s320/100_4890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329151541665467122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTzFu7WCQI/AAAAAAAAEhc/mvkazGTEpLg/s1600-h/100_4895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTzFu7WCQI/AAAAAAAAEhc/mvkazGTEpLg/s320/100_4895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329151538907973890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTzFeim9RI/AAAAAAAAEhU/40Ivz4QodbI/s1600-h/100_4897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTzFeim9RI/AAAAAAAAEhU/40Ivz4QodbI/s320/100_4897.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329151534509258002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTzFJuYeCI/AAAAAAAAEhM/xwu_-aDDEkg/s1600-h/100_4898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTzFJuYeCI/AAAAAAAAEhM/xwu_-aDDEkg/s320/100_4898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329151528921495586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Ft. Pulaski on Tybee Island.  This is an old Civil War fort, with many tunnels to explore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTyUIiz0aI/AAAAAAAAEhE/r0w74I6mvUE/s1600-h/100_4900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTyUIiz0aI/AAAAAAAAEhE/r0w74I6mvUE/s320/100_4900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329150686790930850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was a mockup of the old officer's quarters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTyTzSvB0I/AAAAAAAAEg8/QQnuQskwZUE/s1600-h/100_4901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTyTzSvB0I/AAAAAAAAEg8/QQnuQskwZUE/s320/100_4901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329150681086363458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie enjoyed peeking through the windows and checking out the tunnels...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTyTorcR9I/AAAAAAAAEg0/bdaLn6wo59c/s1600-h/100_4902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTyTorcR9I/AAAAAAAAEg0/bdaLn6wo59c/s320/100_4902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329150678237202386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTyTupXFTI/AAAAAAAAEgs/J62bkm8QQC0/s1600-h/100_4903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTyTupXFTI/AAAAAAAAEgs/J62bkm8QQC0/s320/100_4903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329150679839085874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After we returned home, we took Sadie to Twyla's house for an Easter Egg hunt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTyTP1scnI/AAAAAAAAEgk/mX72ymH-GI8/s1600-h/100_4905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTyTP1scnI/AAAAAAAAEgk/mX72ymH-GI8/s320/100_4905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329150671569318514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie tried to get ALL of the eggs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTxnyg67bI/AAAAAAAAEgc/_LSscR6UZOk/s1600-h/100_4906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTxnyg67bI/AAAAAAAAEgc/_LSscR6UZOk/s320/100_4906.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329149924963184050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTxnmCoRzI/AAAAAAAAEgU/JutF5jKx_d4/s1600-h/100_4907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTxnmCoRzI/AAAAAAAAEgU/JutF5jKx_d4/s320/100_4907.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329149921614907186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTxndp-QmI/AAAAAAAAEgM/Xfqxorq8Afk/s1600-h/100_4908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTxndp-QmI/AAAAAAAAEgM/Xfqxorq8Afk/s320/100_4908.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329149919364006498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We followed up our week with a trip- yes, another trip- to the Museum of Life and Science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTxnFS4YdI/AAAAAAAAEgE/uMONrndP-oY/s1600-h/100_4909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTxnFS4YdI/AAAAAAAAEgE/uMONrndP-oY/s320/100_4909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329149912824701394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTxmxKt6pI/AAAAAAAAEf8/HExYfdZTIUE/s1600-h/100_4910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTxmxKt6pI/AAAAAAAAEf8/HExYfdZTIUE/s320/100_4910.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329149907421751954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTw0hXJljI/AAAAAAAAEf0/6unS4-O2PzQ/s1600-h/100_4911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTw0hXJljI/AAAAAAAAEf0/6unS4-O2PzQ/s320/100_4911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329149044185470514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTw0TbSggI/AAAAAAAAEfs/yObgG48LxNs/s1600-h/100_4912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTw0TbSggI/AAAAAAAAEfs/yObgG48LxNs/s320/100_4912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329149040444736002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Checking out the new cow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTw0A4XtaI/AAAAAAAAEfk/nz44NE85wtw/s1600-h/100_4913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTw0A4XtaI/AAAAAAAAEfk/nz44NE85wtw/s320/100_4913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329149035466438050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTwz5jXSQI/AAAAAAAAEfc/6XZUnq6SBWA/s1600-h/100_4914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTwz5jXSQI/AAAAAAAAEfc/6XZUnq6SBWA/s320/100_4914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329149033499281666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTwz3v3b_I/AAAAAAAAEfU/S5XEZJJxcsU/s1600-h/100_4915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTwz3v3b_I/AAAAAAAAEfU/S5XEZJJxcsU/s320/100_4915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329149033014849522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTvspIWGLI/AAAAAAAAEfM/0UbqvY7qXCY/s1600-h/100_4916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTvspIWGLI/AAAAAAAAEfM/0UbqvY7qXCY/s320/100_4916.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329147809320278194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTvsuDVDKI/AAAAAAAAEfE/-xRArWdQiwI/s1600-h/100_4917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTvsuDVDKI/AAAAAAAAEfE/-xRArWdQiwI/s320/100_4917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329147810641415330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTvsUXZW1I/AAAAAAAAEe8/yaQML4muCs0/s1600-h/100_4918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTvsUXZW1I/AAAAAAAAEe8/yaQML4muCs0/s320/100_4918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329147803746261842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTvsE9y-BI/AAAAAAAAEe0/6hUwlsWGTAM/s1600-h/100_4920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTvsE9y-BI/AAAAAAAAEe0/6hUwlsWGTAM/s320/100_4920.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329147799612356626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTvrzBoPhI/AAAAAAAAEes/xJahptG4l7M/s1600-h/100_4919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfTvrzBoPhI/AAAAAAAAEes/xJahptG4l7M/s320/100_4919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329147794796592658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have more to come!  I will be uploading some of my phone pictures from our trip, as well as our pictures from the Farm Tours this year...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-1856879144654697026?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/1856879144654697026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=1856879144654697026' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/1856879144654697026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/1856879144654697026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2009/04/pictures-april.html' title='Pictures, April'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfT4DaUsxII/AAAAAAAAEks/58qZI7ShiYE/s72-c/100_4862.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-7037272277625112994</id><published>2009-04-19T07:54:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T11:37:51.894-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures, part 1</title><content type='html'>So, we are woefully behind on posting our pictures... I meant to have them all online by Monday, but have just been so busy.  I have so many that I am dividing them into two entries.  I am going to post pictures from March today, and then, by this weekend, I hope to have up our pictures from our vacation in Charleston/Okefenokee Swamp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie changes so quickly these days that it's difficult for me to keep up.  Our little tomboy has suddenly taken to dresses, and refuses to wear pants to school.  She's also really transfixed by older boys.  At the playground recently, she approached a boy of about 6, and asked "What's your name?  Is today your birthday?".  I'm not sure if that's the three year old equivalent of "What's your sign, baby?", but after much flirting on her part, I managed to distract her.  You have to watch out for those wild 6 year old boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She enjoys playing board games- we now have Candyland, Chutes and Ladders, and Cherry-O's.  However, she believes that the rules only apply to us... ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some random, only halfway assorted pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a nice, spring hike in Eno River State Park.  Sadie loves hiking, especially when she gets to be the "doggie helper".  We usually take a sheet and a picnic lunch.  This trail is awesome, as it has this really scary hanging bridge and an old, abandoned log cabin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Eno was raging full, after many recent rains...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesZR8bg4KI/AAAAAAAAEd0/mnH8-Jigcxg/s1600-h/100_4857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesZR8bg4KI/AAAAAAAAEd0/mnH8-Jigcxg/s320/100_4857.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326378780365742242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you blow up the picture, you can see the scary hanging, swinging, BOUNCING bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesZRsBFnMI/AAAAAAAAEds/Ty0dqspNusk/s1600-h/100_4856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesZRsBFnMI/AAAAAAAAEds/Ty0dqspNusk/s320/100_4856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326378775959936194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesZRL4-J8I/AAAAAAAAEdk/D9qZgM-2aPw/s1600-h/100_4854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesZRL4-J8I/AAAAAAAAEdk/D9qZgM-2aPw/s320/100_4854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326378767335958466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the awesome abandoned old cabin.  You can actually go inside and see the raw timber log walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesZRAxBK0I/AAAAAAAAEdc/MoBanQEh6sc/s1600-h/100_4853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesZRAxBK0I/AAAAAAAAEdc/MoBanQEh6sc/s320/100_4853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326378764349811522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfHcbuYSovI/AAAAAAAAEek/mk0yt9uuseY/s1600-h/sadiewavessm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfHcbuYSovI/AAAAAAAAEek/mk0yt9uuseY/s320/sadiewavessm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328282203020501746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesYb5tL2oI/AAAAAAAAEdE/0nOMzkiSddk/s1600-h/100_4847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesYb5tL2oI/AAAAAAAAEdE/0nOMzkiSddk/s320/100_4847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326377851921619586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesXIpatvSI/AAAAAAAAEck/MtzNmKhuV2Y/s1600-h/100_4843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesXIpatvSI/AAAAAAAAEck/MtzNmKhuV2Y/s320/100_4843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326376421620038946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesYb1wxHXI/AAAAAAAAEc8/MXYavDYEfVM/s1600-h/100_4846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesYb1wxHXI/AAAAAAAAEc8/MXYavDYEfVM/s320/100_4846.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326377850862902642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This thing bounces when you cross it. Inevitably, children want to jump up and down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesXI95C39I/AAAAAAAAEcs/TGojya32ARg/s1600-h/100_4844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesXI95C39I/AAAAAAAAEcs/TGojya32ARg/s320/100_4844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326376427115962322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie pets a doggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfHcXenURnI/AAAAAAAAEd8/Kf2xQrqxW94/s1600-h/elbowcropsm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfHcXenURnI/AAAAAAAAEd8/Kf2xQrqxW94/s320/elbowcropsm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328282130069079666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The non-scary end of the hanging bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesYbnvwBHI/AAAAAAAAEc0/0GNNkTGy_9w/s1600-h/100_4845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesYbnvwBHI/AAAAAAAAEc0/0GNNkTGy_9w/s320/100_4845.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326377847100540018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesXIag0WdI/AAAAAAAAEcU/x4cVODqaeoc/s1600-h/100_4841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesXIag0WdI/AAAAAAAAEcU/x4cVODqaeoc/s320/100_4841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326376417619106258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesXIMA6DwI/AAAAAAAAEcM/XjR7YZvuBpI/s1600-h/100_4840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesXIMA6DwI/AAAAAAAAEcM/XjR7YZvuBpI/s320/100_4840.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326376413727166210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gee, these pictures of me in my hiking clothes are just SO attractive.  ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesUxe53NPI/AAAAAAAAEcE/fGuOAYtY16M/s1600-h/100_4839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesUxe53NPI/AAAAAAAAEcE/fGuOAYtY16M/s320/100_4839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326373824637646066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are just some random pictures of Sadie playing with her toys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesUxYsaxnI/AAAAAAAAEb8/kRb0p0vYGxM/s1600-h/100_4837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesUxYsaxnI/AAAAAAAAEb8/kRb0p0vYGxM/s320/100_4837.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326373822970644082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesUxEusaBI/AAAAAAAAEb0/Aw0bbr--3AA/s1600-h/100_4836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesUxEusaBI/AAAAAAAAEb0/Aw0bbr--3AA/s320/100_4836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326373817611479058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesUwwwQgUI/AAAAAAAAEbs/hbfqMIqdYkg/s1600-h/100_4835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesUwwwQgUI/AAAAAAAAEbs/hbfqMIqdYkg/s320/100_4835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326373812249329986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesUw7-SN4I/AAAAAAAAEbk/ZkBUvFqy7Lo/s1600-h/100_4834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesUw7-SN4I/AAAAAAAAEbk/ZkBUvFqy7Lo/s320/100_4834.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326373815260952450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesUKIgeAGI/AAAAAAAAEbc/Ne_VH6sO6NE/s1600-h/100_4833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesUKIgeAGI/AAAAAAAAEbc/Ne_VH6sO6NE/s320/100_4833.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326373148610658402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesUJznIlXI/AAAAAAAAEbU/Emk0JikbuK4/s1600-h/100_4832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesUJznIlXI/AAAAAAAAEbU/Emk0JikbuK4/s320/100_4832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326373143001470322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesUJhefg9I/AAAAAAAAEbM/FF_-wfU0Pp8/s1600-h/100_4830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesUJhefg9I/AAAAAAAAEbM/FF_-wfU0Pp8/s320/100_4830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326373138133386194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad came for a visit in March. Sadie is really becoming attached to her "Pee-Paw".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfHcX8_-MfI/AAAAAAAAEeU/Dq7m3_cx9Ss/s1600-h/sadiepeepawsm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfHcX8_-MfI/AAAAAAAAEeU/Dq7m3_cx9Ss/s320/sadiepeepawsm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328282138225553906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesUJVZ5XiI/AAAAAAAAEa8/XMFZwjjLJpg/s1600-h/100_4828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesUJVZ5XiI/AAAAAAAAEa8/XMFZwjjLJpg/s320/100_4828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326373134892883490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah, the silly faces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesTdJUkq5I/AAAAAAAAEa0/EwUEJmC6Pio/s1600-h/100_4827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesTdJUkq5I/AAAAAAAAEa0/EwUEJmC6Pio/s320/100_4827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326372375735085970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesTc-KTBpI/AAAAAAAAEas/KKHr-WThi_M/s1600-h/100_4826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesTc-KTBpI/AAAAAAAAEas/KKHr-WThi_M/s320/100_4826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326372372739196562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesTc146kJI/AAAAAAAAEak/9ZiXoo8_XK4/s1600-h/100_4825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesTc146kJI/AAAAAAAAEak/9ZiXoo8_XK4/s320/100_4825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326372370518806674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesTct3qVPI/AAAAAAAAEac/rw5UXHHWQ4k/s1600-h/100_4824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesTct3qVPI/AAAAAAAAEac/rw5UXHHWQ4k/s320/100_4824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326372368366064882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesTcZWM-pI/AAAAAAAAEaU/SDrcZjZgAxw/s1600-h/100_4823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesTcZWM-pI/AAAAAAAAEaU/SDrcZjZgAxw/s320/100_4823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326372362857020050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesSylqoZII/AAAAAAAAEaM/FvaLfjlt3L8/s1600-h/100_4821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesSylqoZII/AAAAAAAAEaM/FvaLfjlt3L8/s320/100_4821.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326371644609422466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She likes the old "spoon on the nose" trick.  Check out that egregiously messy kitchen counter!  This is what the house looks like the day before Sadie's weekly sleepover with Mee-Maw.  We end up spending half of our "date" night trying to restore the house to an acceptable level of chaos.  Making it clean these days is just beyond our grasp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfHcYDLF_7I/AAAAAAAAEec/fCUn3sN3NGg/s1600-h/sadiesponsm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfHcYDLF_7I/AAAAAAAAEec/fCUn3sN3NGg/s320/sadiesponsm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328282139882815410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie just finished her first swimming class, and we plan to enroll her in the next two segments this summer.  The child has no fear, though, and will jump right off the side of the pool.  She has learned to hold her nose while underwater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesSx3iX5GI/AAAAAAAAEZs/3xjTSt-DZEI/s1600-h/100_4816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesSx3iX5GI/AAAAAAAAEZs/3xjTSt-DZEI/s320/100_4816.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326371632226755682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesSKy63qyI/AAAAAAAAEZk/iuAbLuDfsdY/s1600-h/100_4814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesSKy63qyI/AAAAAAAAEZk/iuAbLuDfsdY/s320/100_4814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326370960972426018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesSKwLoawI/AAAAAAAAEZc/FBD-7u6TB6E/s1600-h/100_4813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesSKwLoawI/AAAAAAAAEZc/FBD-7u6TB6E/s320/100_4813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326370960237423362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesSKudCkAI/AAAAAAAAEZU/BoF9E81aCiU/s1600-h/100_4812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesSKudCkAI/AAAAAAAAEZU/BoF9E81aCiU/s320/100_4812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326370959773569026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie and Malcolm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesSKXCW6AI/AAAAAAAAEZM/iTqTr1Whi4U/s1600-h/100_4811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesSKXCW6AI/AAAAAAAAEZM/iTqTr1Whi4U/s320/100_4811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326370953487640578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Malcolm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesSKMIUHUI/AAAAAAAAEZE/WZFT4f5lNPc/s1600-h/100_4810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesSKMIUHUI/AAAAAAAAEZE/WZFT4f5lNPc/s320/100_4810.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326370950559833410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Redmond dries Sadie off after her swimming class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfHcXo8u2eI/AAAAAAAAEeM/Qf34iOfDCO4/s1600-h/sadieducksm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfHcXo8u2eI/AAAAAAAAEeM/Qf34iOfDCO4/s320/sadieducksm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328282132843256290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Malcolm with his mother, Peggy.  We usually have a playdate after her swimming class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesSyJ2d4fI/AAAAAAAAEZ0/wdpMFWy1Elk/s1600-h/100_4817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesSyJ2d4fI/AAAAAAAAEZ0/wdpMFWy1Elk/s320/100_4817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326371637142872562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some pictures from a recent visit to "The Waz-eum" of Life and Science.  Pee-Paw came along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesRVtm8GkI/AAAAAAAAEY8/jZ6kpvR7EUA/s1600-h/100_4808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesRVtm8GkI/AAAAAAAAEY8/jZ6kpvR7EUA/s320/100_4808.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326370049013586498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesRVdLK_aI/AAAAAAAAEY0/kic4YkNVsQc/s1600-h/100_4807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesRVdLK_aI/AAAAAAAAEY0/kic4YkNVsQc/s320/100_4807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326370044602154402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesRVKUYHzI/AAAAAAAAEYs/SUvIWaV0r1w/s1600-h/100_4806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesRVKUYHzI/AAAAAAAAEYs/SUvIWaV0r1w/s320/100_4806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326370039540490034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesRVHdS_tI/AAAAAAAAEYk/Py4jI7YPvJU/s1600-h/100_4805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesRVHdS_tI/AAAAAAAAEYk/Py4jI7YPvJU/s320/100_4805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326370038772596434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfHcXhmnpFI/AAAAAAAAEeE/YFhmhB0AJtg/s1600-h/sadiebtflysm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SfHcXhmnpFI/AAAAAAAAEeE/YFhmhB0AJtg/s320/sadiebtflysm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328282130871460946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More to come... I have a slew of pictures from our vacation, some of Easter Sunday, and we're doing the annual farm tours this weekend, so we should have some pictures of wee baby animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Mom and I are heading to Honolulu in a couple of weeks for my MLA (Medical Librarian Association) conference, so I should hopefully have some pictures of the scenery on Oahu.  These pictures will NOT include myself in a swimsuit.  ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-7037272277625112994?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/7037272277625112994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=7037272277625112994' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/7037272277625112994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/7037272277625112994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2009/04/pictures-march-part-1.html' title='Pictures, part 1'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SesZR8bg4KI/AAAAAAAAEd0/mnH8-Jigcxg/s72-c/100_4857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-3559863794032601222</id><published>2009-04-18T21:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T21:25:09.504-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hungry cow!</title><content type='html'>This is basically a quick drive-by until I have a chance to upload the monstrous number of photos we've accumulated these past few weeks.  We've been super busy with work and took a wonderful vacation camping in the Okefenokee Swamp!  I hope to upload many pictures in stages over the past week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I just have to share this video of a very.. um.. affectionate heifer we visited today at the Museum of Life and Science...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H0kiVKrA1aw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H0kiVKrA1aw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-3559863794032601222?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/3559863794032601222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=3559863794032601222' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/3559863794032601222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/3559863794032601222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2009/04/hungry-cow.html' title='Hungry cow!'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-6729183601621763476</id><published>2009-03-23T06:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T06:19:07.747-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadie's diva 'tude</title><content type='html'>Mom informs me that Sadie is very much like me.   I used to play piano and sing all the time, but would always stop as soon as someone walked into the room.  I caught Sadie playing and singing her little three year old version of "Mary Had a Little Lamb" and well, you'll see how the little diva reacts....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v_juF_q2XVE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v_juF_q2XVE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I skulked away and continued to stealth-film....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/63k_B6foeCE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/63k_B6foeCE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, I thought that I could sneak a shot from her from behind a curtain.  How was that workin' for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IsoEfleSuwY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IsoEfleSuwY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Robot Sadie, shaking her sillies out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QRPr5-iUmGk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QRPr5-iUmGk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-6729183601621763476?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/6729183601621763476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=6729183601621763476' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/6729183601621763476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/6729183601621763476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2009/03/sadies-diva-tude.html' title='Sadie&apos;s diva &apos;tude'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-7131270431207358327</id><published>2009-03-08T17:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T18:16:55.411-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ma Na Ma Na + pictures</title><content type='html'>Yes, I'm turning my daughter into a trained monkey... ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kcz75jgcbaA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kcz75jgcbaA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some recent pictures...  Taken at MacDougle Elementary's playground this weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of monkey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWT-PWQu3I/AAAAAAAAEYU/DwCT9oksQik/s1600-h/100_4795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWT-PWQu3I/AAAAAAAAEYU/DwCT9oksQik/s320/100_4795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311314033034443634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWT9jZY4DI/AAAAAAAAEYM/nYrM_DP3A3k/s1600-h/100_4794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWT9jZY4DI/AAAAAAAAEYM/nYrM_DP3A3k/s320/100_4794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311314021236400178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWT9REpldI/AAAAAAAAEYE/f2HFKjrrK80/s1600-h/100_4793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWT9REpldI/AAAAAAAAEYE/f2HFKjrrK80/s320/100_4793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311314016317576658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWT88zdenI/AAAAAAAAEX8/3FfpZpddDXs/s1600-h/100_4792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWT88zdenI/AAAAAAAAEX8/3FfpZpddDXs/s320/100_4792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311314010876770930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We actually have to take Sadie places outside the neighborhood to allow her to ride her "tricycle".  Our home is at the end of a very long, gravel driveway, and the main road into our neighborhood has too many steep drop-offs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWTd5lFlDI/AAAAAAAAEX0/jBcXmjLEpIU/s1600-h/100_4791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWTd5lFlDI/AAAAAAAAEX0/jBcXmjLEpIU/s320/100_4791.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311313477435233330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Redmond and his TSA students spent all of Saturday mixing and pouring concrete in several areas around the school.  Looks like fun, and I can't believe no one snuck back later and put a hand or foot print on the drying concrete.  The kids are really slipping these days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWTdRbBxsI/AAAAAAAAEXs/GLA5sCcMJ5E/s1600-h/100_4790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWTdRbBxsI/AAAAAAAAEXs/GLA5sCcMJ5E/s320/100_4790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311313466655622850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWTc12Et4I/AAAAAAAAEXk/BlMgbzVuynY/s1600-h/100_4787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWTc12Et4I/AAAAAAAAEXk/BlMgbzVuynY/s320/100_4787.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311313459252868994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWTcf5pb5I/AAAAAAAAEXc/ZtV3Sdd1-co/s1600-h/100_4786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWTcf5pb5I/AAAAAAAAEXc/ZtV3Sdd1-co/s320/100_4786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311313453362278290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie had fun playing with Malcolm on Saturday night.  They took turns crawling into a crab pot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWTb56oDfI/AAAAAAAAEXU/lyz3hyhZq5g/s1600-h/100_4785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWTb56oDfI/AAAAAAAAEXU/lyz3hyhZq5g/s320/100_4785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311313443165834738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWSiGxZCxI/AAAAAAAAEXM/N6XjCfdp1H0/s1600-h/100_4784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWSiGxZCxI/AAAAAAAAEXM/N6XjCfdp1H0/s320/100_4784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311312450184350482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie at her swimming lesson.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWShhHq00I/AAAAAAAAEXE/lE2aZdgbRRU/s1600-h/100_4782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWShhHq00I/AAAAAAAAEXE/lE2aZdgbRRU/s320/100_4782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311312440077243202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWShAQRAoI/AAAAAAAAEW8/qVuDkgaRD3U/s1600-h/100_4781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWShAQRAoI/AAAAAAAAEW8/qVuDkgaRD3U/s320/100_4781.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311312431254930050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last Monday, we had about 4-6 inches of snow, and neither of us had to go to work.  We spent the day outside playing in the snowy woods...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWSg-6P5HI/AAAAAAAAEW0/ME-Vun8yLTg/s1600-h/100_4773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWSg-6P5HI/AAAAAAAAEW0/ME-Vun8yLTg/s320/100_4773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311312430894146674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWSgckgn7I/AAAAAAAAEWs/BMv5QUtb014/s1600-h/100_4771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWSgckgn7I/AAAAAAAAEWs/BMv5QUtb014/s320/100_4771.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311312421676162994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWR4jTS0UI/AAAAAAAAEWc/oO63eq-DAgk/s1600-h/100_4770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWR33wXh1I/AAAAAAAAEWM/25V_6ojv7-k/s320/100_4765.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311311724599019346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWR3cbdAaI/AAAAAAAAEWE/-O26qRnWDUM/s1600-h/100_4763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWR3cbdAaI/AAAAAAAAEWE/-O26qRnWDUM/s320/100_4763.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311311717263540642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SbWRN7I98AI/AAAAAAAAEV8/yGVJPhKnIjc/s1600-h/100_4762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; 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My phone gets the silliest pictures....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sagu03qMcSI/AAAAAAAAEUU/t8iXl4g9JPo/s1600-h/n720246397_1528386_8752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sagu03qMcSI/AAAAAAAAEUU/t8iXl4g9JPo/s320/n720246397_1528386_8752.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307543646685131042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sagu0hnmJiI/AAAAAAAAEUM/h0GOFXNHq3o/s1600-h/n720246397_1528429_4910.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sagu0hnmJiI/AAAAAAAAEUM/h0GOFXNHq3o/s320/n720246397_1528429_4910.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307543640768652834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes- it's been three weeks or so since I last blogged.  I don't have any decent excuses, other than the normal "OMG I'm so crazy busy I don't even have time to use the restroom" variety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past couple of weeks, we've attended two birthday parties.  The first was Amelia's first birthday party.  Amelia is Griffin's sister and Dana and Finley's daughter.  Then, the following weekend we headed to Chesapeake to Lucas and Lily's third birthday party. This was a whole adventure in itself, as we ended up staying in a motel that was taken over by gangs, and where the fire alarm on Saturday night went off on an hourly basis.  It turns out that some "Valentine's Day Lovers" in the room down the hall from us were burning candles and incense, and that kept tripping off the fire alarm.  I should have known we were in for a treat when we passed their room and saw fake rose petals sprinkled all over the carpet in front of their door. Ugh.  Redmond, if you ever decide to get all romantic with me by booking a room at America's Best Value Inn in Norfolk... don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of videos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie, Lucas and Lily had a grand time marching in the silly drum parade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qLJRQzVvQCI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qLJRQzVvQCI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like most kids, Lucas and Lily actually find the confetti inside birthday gift bags more exciting than the actual gifts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Co0bj0rHvlg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Co0bj0rHvlg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch Sadie as we sing "Happy Birthday" to Amelia.  There's a picture further down where you can see Sadie planning a stealthy cake attack in the corner of the picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d1MwzKmG2Ts&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d1MwzKmG2Ts&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to pictures....   Here are some pictures from Amelia's party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sagt0PVsc3I/AAAAAAAAESk/2xOmcMUkjcA/s1600-h/Picture+001sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sagt0PVsc3I/AAAAAAAAESk/2xOmcMUkjcA/s320/Picture+001sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307542536350102386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sagt0ONfWrI/AAAAAAAAESc/hRQaRKjXWLA/s1600-h/Picture+002sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sagt0ONfWrI/AAAAAAAAESc/hRQaRKjXWLA/s320/Picture+002sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307542536047254194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Every time we go to Dana and Finley's house, I always seem to get a picture of Sadie hanging out under their playground set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sagtz9f3z9I/AAAAAAAAESU/yG3AO-j091A/s1600-h/Picture+004sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sagtz9f3z9I/AAAAAAAAESU/yG3AO-j091A/s320/Picture+004sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307542531560951762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sagtq6qs3YI/AAAAAAAAESM/l2t8aVQb5l8/s1600-h/Picture+005sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sagtq6qs3YI/AAAAAAAAESM/l2t8aVQb5l8/s320/Picture+005sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307542376182242690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SagtqzgcNUI/AAAAAAAAESE/ZSI_c_4RTZ8/s1600-h/Picture+006sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SagtqzgcNUI/AAAAAAAAESE/ZSI_c_4RTZ8/s320/Picture+006sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307542374260159810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't believe she managed to squish herself into Amelia's little Bumbo chair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sagtqi6HN8I/AAAAAAAAER8/-ZywH1rTgpo/s1600-h/Picture+008sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sagtqi6HN8I/AAAAAAAAER8/-ZywH1rTgpo/s320/Picture+008sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307542369804433346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SagtqrWorII/AAAAAAAAER0/sRQcbEW69kE/s1600-h/Picture+010sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SagtqrWorII/AAAAAAAAER0/sRQcbEW69kE/s320/Picture+010sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307542372071550082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SagtqVaUY_I/AAAAAAAAERs/oNtZ9eBjVEw/s1600-h/Picture+011sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SagtqVaUY_I/AAAAAAAAERs/oNtZ9eBjVEw/s320/Picture+011sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307542366181417970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grapes are so much fun to eat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SagtaWVEaHI/AAAAAAAAERk/mB8-0fPEqoE/s1600-h/Picture+012sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SagtaWVEaHI/AAAAAAAAERk/mB8-0fPEqoE/s320/Picture+012sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307542091549927538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The happy Lee/Deaton family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SagtZyXSDEI/AAAAAAAAERc/VrAEFvIxOzg/s1600-h/Picture+018sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SagtZyXSDEI/AAAAAAAAERc/VrAEFvIxOzg/s320/Picture+018sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307542081895533634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SagtZyjymhI/AAAAAAAAERU/5T60EdW0TTk/s1600-h/Picture+020sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SagtZyjymhI/AAAAAAAAERU/5T60EdW0TTk/s320/Picture+020sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307542081947998738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at the left bottom corner of this picture... See our little stealth cake stealer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SagtZnXCn5I/AAAAAAAAERM/hpg7x_-JvT0/s1600-h/Picture+021sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SagtZnXCn5I/AAAAAAAAERM/hpg7x_-JvT0/s320/Picture+021sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307542078941732754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SagtZgtjVlI/AAAAAAAAERE/rgZzBtRcu30/s1600-h/Picture+023sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SagtZgtjVlI/AAAAAAAAERE/rgZzBtRcu30/s320/Picture+023sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307542077157103186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics from Lucas and Lily's party. Yes, Sadie's wearing the same party dress.  She's obsessed with that thing.  I think she wore it to school today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SagueqnHdaI/AAAAAAAAET0/CzkYTTkYAmw/s1600-h/Picture+034sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SagueqnHdaI/AAAAAAAAET0/CzkYTTkYAmw/s320/Picture+034sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307543265225438626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SagueNtj97I/AAAAAAAAETs/I7pypE5NF9s/s1600-h/Picture+035sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SagueNtj97I/AAAAAAAAETs/I7pypE5NF9s/s320/Picture+035sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307543257467844530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Saguc3vmMlI/AAAAAAAAETk/xxmfu2y3hQ4/s1600-h/Picture+038sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Saguc3vmMlI/AAAAAAAAETk/xxmfu2y3hQ4/s320/Picture+038sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307543234390930002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sagub1fomZI/AAAAAAAAETc/_Y0dx6WovuY/s1600-h/Picture+039sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sagub1fomZI/AAAAAAAAETc/_Y0dx6WovuY/s320/Picture+039sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307543216607238546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SaguayPmcHI/AAAAAAAAETU/0i-EFCJw2_4/s1600-h/Picture+040sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SaguayPmcHI/AAAAAAAAETU/0i-EFCJw2_4/s320/Picture+040sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307543198554812530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SaguLDLKdZI/AAAAAAAAETM/Th3v8RgZy9Q/s1600-h/Picture+042sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SaguLDLKdZI/AAAAAAAAETM/Th3v8RgZy9Q/s320/Picture+042sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307542928221697426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SaguLKKhP1I/AAAAAAAAETE/6Kg0h0nrQgc/s1600-h/Picture+043sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SaguLKKhP1I/AAAAAAAAETE/6Kg0h0nrQgc/s320/Picture+043sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307542930098044754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SaguK0_skZI/AAAAAAAAES8/ulTH02Dbezg/s1600-h/Picture+046sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SaguK0_skZI/AAAAAAAAES8/ulTH02Dbezg/s320/Picture+046sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307542924415504786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SaguKrdzciI/AAAAAAAAES0/WuIaUnxf3zY/s1600-h/Picture+047sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SaguKrdzciI/AAAAAAAAES0/WuIaUnxf3zY/s320/Picture+047sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307542921857430050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SaguKYe-GcI/AAAAAAAAESs/n5Br_-Z7QOM/s1600-h/Picture+048sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SaguKYe-GcI/AAAAAAAAESs/n5Br_-Z7QOM/s320/Picture+048sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307542916762048962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie loves to play with her little wooden pizza kit.  Thanks, Uncle Robert and Aunt Marsha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sagu0CetmNI/AAAAAAAAEUE/Vqz0RhIup68/s1600-h/Picture+028sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sagu0CetmNI/AAAAAAAAEUE/Vqz0RhIup68/s320/Picture+028sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307543632409893074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Saguz1Zm2xI/AAAAAAAAET8/dzC8ATu7irg/s1600-h/Picture+029sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Saguz1Zm2xI/AAAAAAAAET8/dzC8ATu7irg/s320/Picture+029sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307543628898818834" 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/17457613-6303609148619725892?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/6303609148619725892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=6303609148619725892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/6303609148619725892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/6303609148619725892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2009/02/two-birthday-parties.html' title='Two birthday parties'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/Sagu03qMcSI/AAAAAAAAEUU/t8iXl4g9JPo/s72-c/n720246397_1528386_8752.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-6030169525690871483</id><published>2009-02-02T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T12:28:25.301-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent video clips...</title><content type='html'>We played Hide and Seek in the snow... First, Sadie looks for me... Note that she calls herself "Wyatt" and me "Princess Pea".  She is currently in this stage of constant fantasy play, and I never know what fictional characters we're all going to play at any given moment.  There's some PBS Kids show on learning to read PBS called "Super Why", and Wyatt and Princess Pea are characters on the show.  The one recurring theme is this- she is always in the "star" character role, and I am always a "plucky sidekick".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/25iMrAUULLk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/25iMrAUULLk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Sadie wants me to find her, but she needs to work a little on her hiding skills...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vco7bz0x4dY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vco7bz0x4dY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and Sadie play on the slide together... I'm a bit big for such things... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EP5DfUUNAxo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EP5DfUUNAxo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7BC4wlbz6Rg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7BC4wlbz6Rg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is part of the Fire Safety demo the Chapel Hill fire fighters gave at Malcolm's birthday party.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/469fvlVWMtU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/469fvlVWMtU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the kids as they first discover the fire truck... And it's Tarheel Blue! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qLkUfjZbBhE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qLkUfjZbBhE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie, the fire fighter, driving the truck...  Notice me telling her "Here, let me help you do it yourself!"  I hate saying that, but Sadie is often in full autonomy mode, and since I am not going to allow her to, say, sword fight all by herself, I often have to offer to "help" her do it "by herself".  I sometimes wince at the ways we have to actively manipulate our kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wr_Nqp2x__8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wr_Nqp2x__8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the kids on the engine making siren sounds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-PRhE9dh3zE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-PRhE9dh3zE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the fire fighters leading the "Happy Birthday" song for Malcolm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zpKODGg5Pm4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zpKODGg5Pm4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-6030169525690871483?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/6030169525690871483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=6030169525690871483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/6030169525690871483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/6030169525690871483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2009/02/recent-video-clips.html' title='Recent video clips...'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-5687132096652212221</id><published>2009-01-30T06:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T10:41:34.841-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff...</title><content type='html'>The last couple of weeks have been a whirlwind of activity, and I have fallen behind on blogging! Unfortunately, we've been so busy that we've forgotten to take our camera much of the time, so I've missed some great photo and video ops. And Sadie just keeps getting sillier and sillier, so I have kicked myself several times when she's doing something wacky and my camera is not around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of funny things that have happened recently.  One evening, Sadie was just moving her carrots around her plate without eating them.  Sigh... I won't even go into the difficulties we're having in inspiring the child to eat vegetables. As an obsessive worrywart, I'm convinced she's going to get scurvy or some other pirate disease.  Anyway, Mom and Redmond were home with her- I was out somewhere.  One of them told Sadie "You should eat your carrots- they're good for your eyes!"  A few moments later, they looked back at Sadie and she was actually trying to shove a carrot slice in each eyeball.  Toddlers are so literal minded!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friend Missy had another baby recently, and we told Sadie while Missy was pregnant that Missy had a baby in her tummy.  We then told her that she was once in Mommy's tummy.  Soon after, she stuck her head under my shirt.  I asked her what she was doing and she said "I'm trying to get back in your tummy, Mommy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the car on the way to the bowling alley, Sadie said "I want a beer!"  I incredulously made her repeat her sentence, as I thought my hearing must be off. Once again she said "I want a beer!".  I asked "Who gave you beer?".  She answered, "Daddy did- at the bowling alley!"  By this point, I figured she must be mistaken- OR, Redmond was in big trouble.  When we arrived at the bowling alley, I looked around, and no alcohol is served there.  However, over at the concession stand, ROOT beer was available as a fountain drink.  She pointed at the picture of the root beer and said "There it is- beer!".  So, Redmond's off the hook, but I'm not sure that giving a three year old root beer is the healthiest treat...  I also said "Sadie, make sure that when you tell people about this, that you say ROOT beer".  I would hate for her to announce at school that her daddy gives her beer at the bowling alley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last point of interest- Sadie has informed us recently that she's afraid of giants, comets, asteroids, meteors, black holes and robots.  That's a pretty lengthy list, and sometimes at night, I have to reassure her that her room is bereft of all of these things.  And yes, I said room.  She's finally sleeping in her own room, though around 4 am, she usually trots her Thomas blankie and Thomas pillow (Ugh- we've been cajoled into purchasing licensed products) into our room and asks to crawl in our bed. This is still an improvement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the pictures.  I'll have films up soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet another Marbles visit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Me, I want- a hula hoop"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMZMPpsPVI/AAAAAAAAEQw/ojOqqkACxvU/s1600-h/Picture+044sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMZMPpsPVI/AAAAAAAAEQw/ojOqqkACxvU/s320/Picture+044sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297105284868357458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Child in a tube...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMZDssJ-dI/AAAAAAAAEQo/3r2ETDP6PUg/s1600-h/Picture+045sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMZDssJ-dI/AAAAAAAAEQo/3r2ETDP6PUg/s320/Picture+045sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297105138044500434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fireman Sadie.  This theme comes up later in this blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMZDZfc12I/AAAAAAAAEQg/ro5U_SKU26o/s1600-h/Picture+047sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMZDZfc12I/AAAAAAAAEQg/ro5U_SKU26o/s320/Picture+047sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297105132890937186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She calls herself "King Sadie".  I asked "Do you mean QUEEN Sadie?" and she answered- "No- YOU are the queen.  I am the king. Daddy is the Toy Prince."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMZDMWi19I/AAAAAAAAEQY/VOekcD5v4MQ/s1600-h/Picture+048sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMZDMWi19I/AAAAAAAAEQY/VOekcD5v4MQ/s320/Picture+048sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297105129363920850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thesbian Sadie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMZCk1L5sI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/FxQ71F08aXw/s1600-h/Picture+051sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMZCk1L5sI/AAAAAAAAEQQ/FxQ71F08aXw/s320/Picture+051sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297105118755022530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMZCAX3YgI/AAAAAAAAEQI/r8Y7a6UVZ1s/s1600-h/Picture+055sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMZCAX3YgI/AAAAAAAAEQI/r8Y7a6UVZ1s/s320/Picture+055sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297105108968366594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Preparing to enter the Pirate Ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMY07iwMEI/AAAAAAAAEQA/Plp542Kbunk/s1600-h/Picture+056sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMY07iwMEI/AAAAAAAAEQA/Plp542Kbunk/s320/Picture+056sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297104884333555778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMY02UA1mI/AAAAAAAAEP4/Q8MFK3lxDGY/s1600-h/Picture+057sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMY02UA1mI/AAAAAAAAEP4/Q8MFK3lxDGY/s320/Picture+057sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297104882929555042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A contemplative pirate.  Arrrrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMY0wOaLBI/AAAAAAAAEPw/BbniUrAE6e4/s1600-h/Picture+058sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMY0wOaLBI/AAAAAAAAEPw/BbniUrAE6e4/s320/Picture+058sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297104881295436818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMY0l3e_jI/AAAAAAAAEPo/lr_430Rm1u8/s1600-h/Picture+059sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMY0l3e_jI/AAAAAAAAEPo/lr_430Rm1u8/s320/Picture+059sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297104878514929202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awesome slide at Daddy's school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMY0sETXZI/AAAAAAAAEPg/k6HJQFmYKjY/s1600-h/Picture+063sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMY0sETXZI/AAAAAAAAEPg/k6HJQFmYKjY/s320/Picture+063sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297104880179305874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYmWxKaqI/AAAAAAAAEPY/gDumkaiME88/s1600-h/Picture+064sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYmWxKaqI/AAAAAAAAEPY/gDumkaiME88/s320/Picture+064sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297104633943714466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have joined the minivan brigade.  Redmond cracked a few jokes about his manhood dangling from the rear view mirror, but really, it's great on trips.  I love being able to move from the front to the back without parking.  And Sadie can use a miniature potty inside the van with ease.  I feel like a ginormous cliche, but I'm trying not to think about it much. It comes in handy, for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYmaXzY9I/AAAAAAAAEPQ/KUELEnN7fl0/s1600-h/Picture+066sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYmaXzY9I/AAAAAAAAEPQ/KUELEnN7fl0/s320/Picture+066sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297104634911089618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie, um, rocks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYmAdbcxI/AAAAAAAAEPI/XC82VZHjTE4/s1600-h/Picture+068sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYmAdbcxI/AAAAAAAAEPI/XC82VZHjTE4/s320/Picture+068sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297104627955364626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tubes make such great "artsy" playground shots, don't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYmHGVojI/AAAAAAAAEPA/nwBHPTMWnec/s1600-h/Picture+069sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYmHGVojI/AAAAAAAAEPA/nwBHPTMWnec/s320/Picture+069sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297104629737562674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYmBaMR1I/AAAAAAAAEO4/OkxTEKdEaUo/s1600-h/Picture+070sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYmBaMR1I/AAAAAAAAEO4/OkxTEKdEaUo/s320/Picture+070sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297104628210222930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, we actually had SNOW on January 20th.  It wasn't much, but in NC, one flake causes a stampede to the grocery store for milk and bread, and everything pretty much shuts down.  The upside was that we were able to stay home on Inauguration Day and watch Obama being sworn in.  We also played in the snow and made hot chocolate.  What a wonderful day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYV6JCpgI/AAAAAAAAEOw/YagoYee0sYU/s1600-h/Picture+072sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYV6JCpgI/AAAAAAAAEOw/YagoYee0sYU/s320/Picture+072sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297104351381333506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYVxPWq4I/AAAAAAAAEOo/hzErx6niRNg/s1600-h/Picture+074sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYVxPWq4I/AAAAAAAAEOo/hzErx6niRNg/s320/Picture+074sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297104348991892354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYV_jMA3I/AAAAAAAAEOg/RtOq1rdoqlo/s1600-h/Picture+076sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYV_jMA3I/AAAAAAAAEOg/RtOq1rdoqlo/s320/Picture+076sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297104352833176434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYGV9Xv5I/AAAAAAAAEOY/rHq_6sqS3sI/s1600-h/Picture+078sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYGV9Xv5I/AAAAAAAAEOY/rHq_6sqS3sI/s320/Picture+078sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297104083970670482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYGASsdiI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/YclBTEilnKE/s1600-h/Picture+079sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYGASsdiI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/YclBTEilnKE/s320/Picture+079sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297104078154528290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYF0a6naI/AAAAAAAAEOI/ZwG-D73uR7s/s1600-h/Picture+080sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYF0a6naI/AAAAAAAAEOI/ZwG-D73uR7s/s320/Picture+080sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297104074967784866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYFxtOkTI/AAAAAAAAEOA/5zefKfA06IY/s1600-h/Picture+082sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYFxtOkTI/AAAAAAAAEOA/5zefKfA06IY/s320/Picture+082sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297104074239283506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYFupPHQI/AAAAAAAAEN4/lWqfc42RnGs/s1600-h/Picture+083sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMYFupPHQI/AAAAAAAAEN4/lWqfc42RnGs/s320/Picture+083sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297104073417235714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I debated as to whether or not I was going to post this picture.  Sadie's getting to the age where she's getting a bit old for half naked pictures.  But this was just too cute to not post.  I may regret this later, and I may take it down soon...I present the half naked fairy princess....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXyF7yF1I/AAAAAAAAENw/vafeulsdyok/s1600-h/Picture+084sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXyF7yF1I/AAAAAAAAENw/vafeulsdyok/s320/Picture+084sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297103736071657298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Bridger kitty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXyE6p0lI/AAAAAAAAENo/vJtf4RDh-5Q/s1600-h/Picture+086sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXyE6p0lI/AAAAAAAAENo/vJtf4RDh-5Q/s320/Picture+086sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297103735798485586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXxvs-x4I/AAAAAAAAENg/Qw-R0Dw7OJk/s1600-h/Picture+088sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXxvs-x4I/AAAAAAAAENg/Qw-R0Dw7OJk/s320/Picture+088sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297103730103994242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Madison, who often "stinks" outside the box...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXxS8M1rI/AAAAAAAAENY/dFhYgvUHT3w/s1600-h/Picture+090sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXxS8M1rI/AAAAAAAAENY/dFhYgvUHT3w/s320/Picture+090sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297103722383201970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are some pictures from Malcolm's birthday party.  He just turned three.  His mother took advantage of a free service where fire fighters come to childrens parties and bring a fire truck.  They talk to the kids about fire safety and then let the kids get on the truck.   The kids had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the birthday boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXiOrzS4I/AAAAAAAAENQ/xCRAplUkGOM/s1600-h/Picture+091sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXiOrzS4I/AAAAAAAAENQ/xCRAplUkGOM/s320/Picture+091sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297103463542639490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie immediately put on her fire fighter t-shirt and a fire fighter hat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXb0RVHAI/AAAAAAAAENI/Iav3PUSKBCY/s1600-h/Picture+092sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXb0RVHAI/AAAAAAAAENI/Iav3PUSKBCY/s320/Picture+092sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297103353373072386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Malcolm, sticking his tongue out for some unknown reason...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXbmjkFjI/AAAAAAAAEM4/ShsZzaJoVs0/s1600-h/Picture+097sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXbmjkFjI/AAAAAAAAEM4/ShsZzaJoVs0/s320/Picture+097sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297103349691455026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fire fighters teaching kids about fire safety...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXbUxHbdI/AAAAAAAAEMw/cO5pnIE1q-c/s1600-h/Picture+098sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXbUxHbdI/AAAAAAAAEMw/cO5pnIE1q-c/s320/Picture+098sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297103344916458962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And on we go to the fire truck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXbffHIjI/AAAAAAAAEMo/uQVD7aUXeuE/s1600-h/Picture+099sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXbffHIjI/AAAAAAAAEMo/uQVD7aUXeuE/s320/Picture+099sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297103347793732146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXInijZGI/AAAAAAAAEMY/LMXXzxsLM1Y/s1600-h/Picture+100sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXInijZGI/AAAAAAAAEMY/LMXXzxsLM1Y/s320/Picture+100sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297103023538136162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXIqs25rI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/A6kdqFsADOE/s1600-h/Picture+102sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXIqs25rI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/A6kdqFsADOE/s320/Picture+102sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297103024386664114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXIj1HaGI/AAAAAAAAEMI/Nnv8XBPgz6E/s1600-h/Picture+104sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXIj1HaGI/AAAAAAAAEMI/Nnv8XBPgz6E/s320/Picture+104sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297103022542252130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXISlfXEI/AAAAAAAAEMA/Q-QDY41c2P8/s1600-h/Picture+105sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMXISlfXEI/AAAAAAAAEMA/Q-QDY41c2P8/s320/Picture+105sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297103017913310274" 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/17457613-5687132096652212221?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/5687132096652212221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=5687132096652212221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/5687132096652212221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/5687132096652212221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2009/01/stuff.html' title='Stuff...'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SYMZMPpsPVI/AAAAAAAAEQw/ojOqqkACxvU/s72-c/Picture+044sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-9145411368321945395</id><published>2009-01-13T16:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T16:11:22.381-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A few films from Christmas vacation</title><content type='html'>Here are a few video clips from our vacation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie enjoys bowling... and dancing at bowling alleys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jvlmFg6uTpU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jvlmFg6uTpU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-KnpMSi5FsQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-KnpMSi5FsQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie and her friend Malcolm had a playdate recently.  They are so cute playing together!  Here, they are running around and around in circles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EirtQLXp2fY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EirtQLXp2fY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-9145411368321945395?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/9145411368321945395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=9145411368321945395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/9145411368321945395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/9145411368321945395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2009/01/few-films-from-christmas-vacation.html' title='A few films from Christmas vacation'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-8838789517485554533</id><published>2009-01-07T11:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T13:21:38.544-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures from Christmas vacation</title><content type='html'>Hi!  Goodness, we've been so busy that we haven't added anything to the blog in a couple of weeks.   While I prepare a proper entry, here's a link to a Flickr photostream of our vacation... Enjoy... I'll return with some videos as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/34099896@N02/sets/72157612285407830/show/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flickr photostream- Christmas Vacation 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-8838789517485554533?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/8838789517485554533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=8838789517485554533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/8838789517485554533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/8838789517485554533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2009/01/pictures-from-christmas-vacation.html' title='Pictures from Christmas vacation'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-3017233575124458684</id><published>2008-12-19T15:03:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T15:25:46.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New baby, gorilla poo, etc</title><content type='html'>Once again, I let the entire week slip by before updating this blog!  We've been crazy busy these past couple of weeks getting ready for the holidays, and I'm good at remembering to take pictures- uploading them, on the other hand, often escapes me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few pictures and a few videos.  I still have more Charleston videos to upload, but I should be able to fully catch up over the holidays, as I am off work from the 24th- January 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited Brian, Missy, Lila and new baby Josie last weekend.  She is only two weeks old and very wee and very cute.  Sadie is obsessed with the playgrounds at Chick-Fil-A  (yes, my dream of having offspring who only eat sprouts and wheatberries has been dashed), so we took the kids for some time in the tubes and slides there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiny little Josie... She looks very much like her sister....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv_Ay_Il8I/AAAAAAAAEKs/EXfvgKQ2PwQ/s1600-h/Picture+005sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv_Ay_Il8I/AAAAAAAAEKs/EXfvgKQ2PwQ/s320/Picture+005sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281595377173698498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie, preparing to bounce off the walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv_BoXKHlI/AAAAAAAAEK8/vxCGZrYGp2Q/s1600-h/Picture+002sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv_BoXKHlI/AAAAAAAAEK8/vxCGZrYGp2Q/s320/Picture+002sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281595391501540946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lila, trying to work up the nerve to climb all the way up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv_BKIZu_I/AAAAAAAAEK0/gjqqrCW_Hw4/s1600-h/Picture+003sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv_BKIZu_I/AAAAAAAAEK0/gjqqrCW_Hw4/s320/Picture+003sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281595383386586098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are the kids on the slide...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e-m14l7AGeE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e-m14l7AGeE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, we took Sadie to the zoo.  It was freeeeezing cold.  We bundled ourselves up and braved the cold winds.  There were more animals there than people.  Having lived in Montana, I don't mind the cold weather at all, and I enjoyed the peace and quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a mountain lion enjoying a nap....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-31FgvaI/AAAAAAAAEKk/hOiKyZF-2dE/s1600-h/Picture+008sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-31FgvaI/AAAAAAAAEKk/hOiKyZF-2dE/s320/Picture+008sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281595223118495138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie enjoyed resting during the long walks between Africa and North America in this nice cart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-330qD4I/AAAAAAAAEKc/s6cIZox8a0c/s1600-h/Picture+011sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-330qD4I/AAAAAAAAEKc/s6cIZox8a0c/s320/Picture+011sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281595223853109122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watching the feeding of the sea lions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-3VRVT2I/AAAAAAAAEKU/GxbKxKvLiSM/s1600-h/Picture+013sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-3VRVT2I/AAAAAAAAEKU/GxbKxKvLiSM/s320/Picture+013sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281595214578143074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I really love the new playground in North America...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-2kcsuDI/AAAAAAAAEKE/oBZtOplH3Vg/s1600-h/Picture+015sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-2kcsuDI/AAAAAAAAEKE/oBZtOplH3Vg/s320/Picture+015sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281595201472477234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie loves the leaf slide...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-pMkTHYI/AAAAAAAAEJ8/6z4S2YNRSOA/s1600-h/Picture+016dm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-pMkTHYI/AAAAAAAAEJ8/6z4S2YNRSOA/s320/Picture+016dm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281594971723603330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Riding a squash....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-pGTvi5I/AAAAAAAAEJ0/U_2vm5v2MkE/s1600-h/Picture+018sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-pGTvi5I/AAAAAAAAEJ0/U_2vm5v2MkE/s320/Picture+018sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281594970043550610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little Sadie Spider...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-o2b2LuI/AAAAAAAAEJs/kxj1MDOrW3M/s1600-h/Picture+021sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-o2b2LuI/AAAAAAAAEJs/kxj1MDOrW3M/s320/Picture+021sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281594965782572770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-oYkCDwI/AAAAAAAAEJk/YIFTy7mxz6A/s1600-h/Picture+022sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-oYkCDwI/AAAAAAAAEJk/YIFTy7mxz6A/s320/Picture+022sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281594957763841794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A resting otter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-oZBygmI/AAAAAAAAEJc/49UL6K8CoMY/s1600-h/Picture+028sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-oZBygmI/AAAAAAAAEJc/49UL6K8CoMY/s320/Picture+028sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281594957888651874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mama and baby elephant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-S7bhQGI/AAAAAAAAEJU/YV0GDjerzx8/s1600-h/Picture+040sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-S7bhQGI/AAAAAAAAEJU/YV0GDjerzx8/s320/Picture+040sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281594589166256226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-SbuiM1I/AAAAAAAAEJM/O9dbtjP5PvU/s1600-h/Picture+038sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-SbuiM1I/AAAAAAAAEJM/O9dbtjP5PvU/s320/Picture+038sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281594580656075602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This cardinal looked so pretty against the berry bush...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-SGJp_kI/AAAAAAAAEJE/zglBYZAglbk/s1600-h/Picture+036sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-SGJp_kI/AAAAAAAAEJE/zglBYZAglbk/s320/Picture+036sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281594574864252482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's where things started to get very..um... different.  Sadie and the gorilla in question stared at each other... The gorilla looked so... wise... so.. dignified...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-RnRVnuI/AAAAAAAAEI8/WMcFmgE-mek/s1600-h/Picture+031sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-RnRVnuI/AAAAAAAAEI8/WMcFmgE-mek/s320/Picture+031sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281594566574972642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then, the gorilla reached behind her, pooped in her hand, and shoved the product in question right in her mouth!  Here she is, just chewing away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUwCjEpK0mI/AAAAAAAAELE/o4WjGusGRdE/s1600-h/gorillapoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUwCjEpK0mI/AAAAAAAAELE/o4WjGusGRdE/s320/gorillapoo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281599264563843682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here is Sadie's reaction... She's still talking about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eXq3G45MgSw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eXq3G45MgSw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Here's Sadie, doing the hokey pokey in her new lion costume...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GnTe2M8anOE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GnTe2M8anOE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-RTPU9sI/AAAAAAAAEI0/jzedgvvZL0w/s1600-h/Picture+042sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv-RTPU9sI/AAAAAAAAEI0/jzedgvvZL0w/s320/Picture+042sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281594561197831874" 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/17457613-3017233575124458684?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/3017233575124458684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=3017233575124458684' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/3017233575124458684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/3017233575124458684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-baby-gorilla-poo-etc.html' title='New baby, gorilla poo, etc'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SUv_Ay_Il8I/AAAAAAAAEKs/EXfvgKQ2PwQ/s72-c/Picture+005sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-2483705751072040499</id><published>2008-12-11T16:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:36:37.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Charleston videos....</title><content type='html'>A few quick videos from the Charleston trip... More to come soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Sadie at Ft. Moultrie in her "revolutionary-era bonnet" addressing all the cannons, one by one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HHsxPiEfIdc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HHsxPiEfIdc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie, flying a model airplane at the USS Yorktown at Patriots Point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gd3hOPQUVG0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gd3hOPQUVG0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie decided to steer this "ship" with great gusto at the Charleston Aquarium.  I am reasonably sure that, had I been a passenger on this ship, I'd have serious seasickness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ueb-9aFOFfU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ueb-9aFOFfU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out this REALLY creepy eel at the Charleston Aquarium.  I have the urge to pipe in Bing Crosby's version of "White Christmas" to match the mouth motions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tLPYxWJcZbw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tLPYxWJcZbw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool Barn Owls at the Charleston Aquarium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xi0ZPNCNiA8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xi0ZPNCNiA8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-2483705751072040499?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/2483705751072040499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=2483705751072040499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/2483705751072040499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/2483705751072040499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/12/charleston-videos.html' title='Charleston videos....'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-7546531607955755082</id><published>2008-12-08T05:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:28:32.161-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Charleston, Santa train, etc</title><content type='html'>I'm now finally uploading all of our Charleston pictures.  Our trip was a lot of fun for everyone.  Sadie has been begging almost every day to go back to Charleston.  We stayed in a fairly roomy suite with a separate bedroom and a fold-out bed in the living room, so Mom, Redmond, Sadie and I never felt particularly cramped.  The weather was great the first day, but we had rain, on and off, the rest of the weekend. Unfortunately, we arrived to the Birds of Prey Center to find it closed, due to inclement weather.  The rest of the trip went smoothly, however.  We had a wonderful Thanksgiving dinner at the Middleton Plantation and spent some time touring the plantation afterwards.  We moved on to Patriot's Point, where Sadie enjoyed running around the submarine and aircraft carrier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following day, we visited the aquarium.  Sadie's nap schedule always tends to limit our activities, though.  When she finally gives up napping, I will miss having the chance to relax or take care of things for a couple of hours during the day, but I'll also welcome the chance to plan more sustained day activities without worrying about how to work around the 1:00 witching hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I threw in a few pictures from the ride on the Santa train at  the Museum of Life and Science in Durham last week. Unfortunately, the lighting was not particularly good, so few of the pictures came out.  Sadie rode the train with her friends Malcolm and Richie, and met Santa at the "North Pole".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to post the films later this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, Sadie couldn't decide on a "lovey" for school, so she attempted to drag a stuffed rat, a snake and a pteradactyl to school.  Note that only MY child would have animals such as these as her "lovey".   I'm guessing that the average little three year old girl would probably favor a little bunny rabbit or a baby doll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1w5B2NMvI/AAAAAAAAEGw/yX9NZVSku_w/s1600-h/Picture+137sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1w5B2NMvI/AAAAAAAAEGw/yX9NZVSku_w/s320/Picture+137sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277498463398736626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1w42dJXQI/AAAAAAAAEGo/CHTk8DxXwQU/s1600-h/Picture+138sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1w42dJXQI/AAAAAAAAEGo/CHTk8DxXwQU/s320/Picture+138sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277498460340837634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The following set of pictures are from Middleton Plantation in Charleston, SC., Thanksgiving day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1w4h3-MJI/AAAAAAAAEGg/R07_7IrBWcI/s1600-h/Picture+007sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1w4h3-MJI/AAAAAAAAEGg/R07_7IrBWcI/s320/Picture+007sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277498454816206994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1w4TG5V-I/AAAAAAAAEGY/wk_a2JCaIVg/s1600-h/Picture+009sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1w4TG5V-I/AAAAAAAAEGY/wk_a2JCaIVg/s320/Picture+009sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277498450852272098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wskh4qyI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/4eTAdc3Z6nQ/s1600-h/Picture+011sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wskh4qyI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/4eTAdc3Z6nQ/s320/Picture+011sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277498249370446626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a horse and carriage ride after dinner.  These were our "guides".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wr2iW1QI/AAAAAAAAEGI/CtMVU3zoUw0/s1600-h/Picture+012sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wr2iW1QI/AAAAAAAAEGI/CtMVU3zoUw0/s320/Picture+012sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277498237024392450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wri3WMgI/AAAAAAAAEGA/JXl3E0Zjr68/s1600-h/Picture+014sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wri3WMgI/AAAAAAAAEGA/JXl3E0Zjr68/s320/Picture+014sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277498231743721986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was a cabin where freed slaves lived. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wrCuiBuI/AAAAAAAAEF4/8JyWe8FIUZQ/s1600-h/Picture+016sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wrCuiBuI/AAAAAAAAEF4/8JyWe8FIUZQ/s320/Picture+016sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277498223116814050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wq576rTI/AAAAAAAAEFw/VW2JYo5ytU4/s1600-h/Picture+017sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wq576rTI/AAAAAAAAEFw/VW2JYo5ytU4/s320/Picture+017sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277498220757036338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wYCv1zTI/AAAAAAAAEFo/6cCp4nV43sQ/s1600-h/Picture+019sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wYCv1zTI/AAAAAAAAEFo/6cCp4nV43sQ/s320/Picture+019sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277497896704789810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the horse and carriage ride...  Getting sleepy eyed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wXqAzAII/AAAAAAAAEFg/QAYHmahyidw/s1600-h/Picture+020sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wXqAzAII/AAAAAAAAEFg/QAYHmahyidw/s320/Picture+020sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277497890065023106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And passing out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wXFmdB6I/AAAAAAAAEFY/5csh9arz7A0/s1600-h/Picture+026sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wXFmdB6I/AAAAAAAAEFY/5csh9arz7A0/s320/Picture+026sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277497880290854818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The house in the distance is Middleton Plantation- the main residence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wXOyo2pI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/oHYEaybjV-Q/s1600-h/Picture+031sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wXOyo2pI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/oHYEaybjV-Q/s320/Picture+031sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277497882757880466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sleeping angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wWqCO5XI/AAAAAAAAEFI/EqIy7_-rPDs/s1600-h/Picture+032sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wWqCO5XI/AAAAAAAAEFI/EqIy7_-rPDs/s320/Picture+032sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277497872891176306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wExKdpuI/AAAAAAAAEFA/u3iEw2dpre4/s1600-h/Picture+035sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wExKdpuI/AAAAAAAAEFA/u3iEw2dpre4/s320/Picture+035sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277497565567100642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wEIOxBOI/AAAAAAAAEE4/P26d_qAkJSY/s1600-h/Picture+036sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wEIOxBOI/AAAAAAAAEE4/P26d_qAkJSY/s320/Picture+036sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277497554579293410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This alligator was just hanging out in the pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wDm8CAlI/AAAAAAAAEEw/hHKPvesjRX8/s1600-h/Picture+038sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wDm8CAlI/AAAAAAAAEEw/hHKPvesjRX8/s320/Picture+038sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277497545642345042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A cormorant, drying out his wings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wDsinwOI/AAAAAAAAEEo/d1oLB2p-T0w/s1600-h/Picture+039sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wDsinwOI/AAAAAAAAEEo/d1oLB2p-T0w/s320/Picture+039sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277497547146379490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beautiful manicured gardens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wDHLmRtI/AAAAAAAAEEg/oM3xIuSWtyo/s1600-h/Picture+041sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1wDHLmRtI/AAAAAAAAEEg/oM3xIuSWtyo/s320/Picture+041sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277497537117701842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vzAtqnEI/AAAAAAAAEEY/36pK8Glw82M/s1600-h/Picture+043sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vzAtqnEI/AAAAAAAAEEY/36pK8Glw82M/s320/Picture+043sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277497260503637058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vy0BWKyI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/RBi-aRYxDns/s1600-h/Picture+044sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vy0BWKyI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/RBi-aRYxDns/s320/Picture+044sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277497257096522530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vy5q2kdI/AAAAAAAAEEI/R8n_E0XPJZo/s1600-h/Picture+045sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vy5q2kdI/AAAAAAAAEEI/R8n_E0XPJZo/s320/Picture+045sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277497258612789714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vyRjU4YI/AAAAAAAAEEA/IO58hsBphRs/s1600-h/Picture+046sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vyRjU4YI/AAAAAAAAEEA/IO58hsBphRs/s320/Picture+046sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277497247843803522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vx8oHveI/AAAAAAAAED4/-sw1Ceysy-o/s1600-h/Picture+047sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vx8oHveI/AAAAAAAAED4/-sw1Ceysy-o/s320/Picture+047sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277497242226769378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Here is the aircraft carrier at Patriot's Point, off in the distance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vbu0H9iI/AAAAAAAAEDo/diCF91R1Z8w/s1600-h/Picture+049sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vbu0H9iI/AAAAAAAAEDo/diCF91R1Z8w/s320/Picture+049sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277496860561896994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie "flies" a plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vbQuH_SI/AAAAAAAAEDg/kVgYan8uCjo/s1600-h/Picture+051sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vbQuH_SI/AAAAAAAAEDg/kVgYan8uCjo/s320/Picture+051sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277496852483669282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vbPv9TWI/AAAAAAAAEDY/_za6Dcb99TQ/s1600-h/Picture+052sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vbPv9TWI/AAAAAAAAEDY/_za6Dcb99TQ/s320/Picture+052sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277496852222922082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You will see many pictures of airplanes to follow. Don't ask me to tell you what they are.  Redmond can tell you, "Hey- this is a J-3.14", but to me, they are just "planes".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vbIeMa3I/AAAAAAAAEDQ/pFULiKa76N0/s1600-h/Picture+056sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vbIeMa3I/AAAAAAAAEDQ/pFULiKa76N0/s320/Picture+056sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277496850269367154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vJ_GOIQI/AAAAAAAAEDI/6ud8Jmc2gSg/s1600-h/Picture+059sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vJ_GOIQI/AAAAAAAAEDI/6ud8Jmc2gSg/s320/Picture+059sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277496555695120642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie walked up to the any hole in any plane she saw and yelled "Hello in there!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vJQmUzBI/AAAAAAAAEDA/dR0xNyZjK30/s1600-h/Picture+061sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vJQmUzBI/AAAAAAAAEDA/dR0xNyZjK30/s320/Picture+061sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277496543213308946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vI0CWMGI/AAAAAAAAEC4/xWd_68lsB3w/s1600-h/Picture+063sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vI0CWMGI/AAAAAAAAEC4/xWd_68lsB3w/s320/Picture+063sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277496535546212450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vIBeK60I/AAAAAAAAECo/mMLktdTjQKw/s1600-h/Picture+065sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1vIBeK60I/AAAAAAAAECo/mMLktdTjQKw/s320/Picture+065sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277496521972706114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1ut2rh_eI/AAAAAAAAECg/n4PdbcE5yM8/s1600-h/Picture+066sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1ut2rh_eI/AAAAAAAAECg/n4PdbcE5yM8/s320/Picture+066sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277496072399355362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our suites were at the base of this bridge, that connects Charleston with Mt. Pleasant.  We could have walked the pedestrian lane of the bridge...but... we didn't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1utpEwkhI/AAAAAAAAECY/rNwLNZByC_0/s1600-h/Picture+067sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1utpEwkhI/AAAAAAAAECY/rNwLNZByC_0/s320/Picture+067sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277496068747072018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1utYGY09I/AAAAAAAAECQ/qQb_64ohlL0/s1600-h/Picture+068sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1utYGY09I/AAAAAAAAECQ/qQb_64ohlL0/s320/Picture+068sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277496064190501842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1utO0a-aI/AAAAAAAAECI/Lvg1H-lluyI/s1600-h/Picture+072sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1utO0a-aI/AAAAAAAAECI/Lvg1H-lluyI/s320/Picture+072sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277496061699226018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie is my co-pilot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1usjjLKXI/AAAAAAAAECA/sQ1GoBwj1To/s1600-h/Picture+074sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1usjjLKXI/AAAAAAAAECA/sQ1GoBwj1To/s320/Picture+074sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277496050084161906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Ft. Moultrie on Sullivan's Island.  Totally amazing place to walk around.  This fort was built before the Revolutionary War, and was Charleston's main sea defense area until Ft. Sumter was built.  There were probably miles of tunnels and mazes in this old structure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1uZ4OthhI/AAAAAAAAEB4/QS4oy6a-QkI/s1600-h/Picture+076sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1uZ4OthhI/AAAAAAAAEB4/QS4oy6a-QkI/s320/Picture+076sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277495729217963538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1uZX3ilDI/AAAAAAAAEBw/17Ey-Lvrlzo/s1600-h/Picture+077sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1uZX3ilDI/AAAAAAAAEBw/17Ey-Lvrlzo/s320/Picture+077sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277495720530842674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie picked out this Revolutionary era bonnet and doll in the gift shop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1uYw3HHvI/AAAAAAAAEBo/TLJO4CNstls/s1600-h/Picture+078sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1uYw3HHvI/AAAAAAAAEBo/TLJO4CNstls/s320/Picture+078sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277495710060060402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Charleston Aquarium...  Sadie rides a turtle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1uYohKwRI/AAAAAAAAEBg/6fUJ4Cnh5z8/s1600-h/Picture+080sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1uYohKwRI/AAAAAAAAEBg/6fUJ4Cnh5z8/s320/Picture+080sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277495707820540178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A pair of Barn Owls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1uYACmySI/AAAAAAAAEBY/CgdDq6eh5mg/s1600-h/Picture+084sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1uYACmySI/AAAAAAAAEBY/CgdDq6eh5mg/s320/Picture+084sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277495696954935586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie touches a horseshoe crab...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1t-AgW8rI/AAAAAAAAEA4/9jAles5Vfvg/s1600-h/Picture+088sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1t-AgW8rI/AAAAAAAAEA4/9jAles5Vfvg/s320/Picture+088sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277495250403127986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie and Mom by the "campfire" inside the camping exhibit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1t940v82I/AAAAAAAAEAw/BFpuPRLOENs/s1600-h/Picture+086fixed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1t940v82I/AAAAAAAAEAw/BFpuPRLOENs/s320/Picture+086fixed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277495248341168994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are the few pictures from the Santa train that actually came out....  Here is Santa, having a meet and greet with Malcolm...  Malcolm and Sadie, by the way, spent much of the evening holding hands...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1t-7exVmI/AAAAAAAAEBQ/x38vjsxY3Ac/s1600-h/Picture+147sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1t-7exVmI/AAAAAAAAEBQ/x38vjsxY3Ac/s320/Picture+147sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277495266234160738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Santa asks Sadie what she wants for Christmas.  She replies that she wants to have Halloween again.  He kind of "ho ho hos" his way away from us fairly quickly... ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1t-viz-SI/AAAAAAAAEBI/iWos9P7kK30/s1600-h/Picture+146sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1t-viz-SI/AAAAAAAAEBI/iWos9P7kK30/s320/Picture+146sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277495263029885218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1t-Gw8kZI/AAAAAAAAEBA/WJx3sYoeue8/s1600-h/Picture+142sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1t-Gw8kZI/AAAAAAAAEBA/WJx3sYoeue8/s320/Picture+142sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277495252083315090" 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/17457613-7546531607955755082?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/7546531607955755082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=7546531607955755082' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/7546531607955755082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/7546531607955755082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/12/charleston-santa-train-etc.html' title='Charleston, Santa train, etc'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/ST1w5B2NMvI/AAAAAAAAEGw/yX9NZVSku_w/s72-c/Picture+137sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-5380243107254515283</id><published>2008-11-25T06:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T14:26:50.474-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New videos...</title><content type='html'>Since we're off to Charleston, South Carolina, tomorrow, I figured I would upload a few videos today to make room on my camera for our upcoming trip. Sadie has asked us each morning if we are going to Charleston that day, and every time we try to tell her how many days it will be before we leave, she cries and says "I want to go to Charleston TODAY!"  So, tomorrow, she'll be a happy camper when we she realizes that the trip is finally here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few clips from the past few weeks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie's class had a Halloween party, and parents were invited.  Here she is, distractedly singing "Five Little Pumpkins" with her class.  She was constantly looking around to make sure we were watching her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_LL0bfBTznw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_LL0bfBTznw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These next few clips are from a recent trip to the Museum of Life and Science...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching the alligators and owls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NE-e-nqKyIk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NE-e-nqKyIk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a lot of people find possums squicky, but this one was rather cute... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cApiM6XqmZU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cApiM6XqmZU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie had fun playing in this little space shuttle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J4bShrWuHUg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J4bShrWuHUg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These clips are from Hailey's birthday party at the Puppet Theater in Raleigh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the kids got to be part of the puppet theater and hang out on stage during the program.  Sadie, however, is showing early signs of being just like her mama; in her own little bubble world.  Here, she plays with a stuffed turkey while the other kids participate in the play. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BrYEqyMok4I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BrYEqyMok4I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the next two clips, Sadie enlists her little friend Lila in the "I'm not going to pay attention to what's going on around me" game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/recg8Wvytis&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/recg8Wvytis&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8arlJNHXItI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8arlJNHXItI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-5380243107254515283?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/5380243107254515283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=5380243107254515283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/5380243107254515283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/5380243107254515283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-videos.html' title='New videos...'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-1608326724399321063</id><published>2008-11-18T06:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T09:38:14.605-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to move past Halloween...</title><content type='html'>So, Sadie is clinging tightly to Halloween.   Though it's mid-November now, she still asks almost every day if we are going to go "Trick or Treat" with Malcolm and what our costumes are going to be.  I've tried to transition her to Thanksgiving, but face it, turkeys and pilgrims are just not as exciting as witches and ghosts, and the concept of "being thankful" is not nearly as compelling to a three year old as the concept of being frightful and scary.  We're trying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie's favorite activity these days is dressing up. We have a cedar chest we fill with costumes that I've been collecting- we run the gamut from mummies and pirates to princesses and "fancy ladies". Some days, she actually wants to go to school dressed up as something.  I've noticed that some professions lend themselves to costuming more than others.  I see so many little firemen and women running around, but I rarely see an "accountant" or a "librarian" costume. Feh, I say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a bezillion little films- I'll try to put them up later this week.  I was out of the office last week at the TRLN Management Academy and was crazy busy, so I've fallen behind on blogging.  I'll at least post some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Sadie in what she calls her "clown costume", which consists of several pairs of underwear- one on her head, one on her shoulders, and several around her ankles, and Play-Doh on her nose. She squeezes her "nose" and makes the sound of a honking bicycle horn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLPLaYCk5I/AAAAAAAAEAo/yrh7eWH8mKk/s1600-h/100_4262sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLPLaYCk5I/AAAAAAAAEAo/yrh7eWH8mKk/s320/100_4262sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270002308942566290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We attended a friend's birthday party this weekend.  Hailey turned three.  The party was at a puppet house/comedy club in Raleigh, and the theme was "princesses". As tomboyish as Sadie can be, she is, fortunately or unfortunately, depending on your perspective, beginning to embrace the whole princess meme.   We recently joined the minivan brigade and now have a Honda Odyssey.  We pulled up in the parking lot and found we were minivan #21, and as our daughter exited, we looked around and saw 21 other princesses, and I realized that my punk rock days are officially over.  ;-)  Here she is preparing to dig into a beautiful piece of candy made by Hailey's mother, Lisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLPLSzwHCI/AAAAAAAAEAg/HLoALpTrw6s/s1600-h/100_4258sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLPLSzwHCI/AAAAAAAAEAg/HLoALpTrw6s/s320/100_4258sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270002306911312930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Missy and Lila, who managed to escape the princess theme.  We attended Missy's baby shower shower later that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLPLadzl4I/AAAAAAAAEAY/xgsOpQ4fB50/s1600-h/100_4257sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLPLadzl4I/AAAAAAAAEAY/xgsOpQ4fB50/s320/100_4257sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270002308966750082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLPLNwNrrI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/-WOqHJrKUIg/s1600-h/100_4256sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLPLNwNrrI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/-WOqHJrKUIg/s320/100_4256sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270002305554296498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two weekends ago, we took Sadie to the Museum of Life and Science, for, like, the 25th time.  Thank goodness we're members!  Each time is a different experience, though, because she grows increasingly engaged with her surroundings and has picked up new skills and interests.  We have some cool films of some of the wildlife there that I will post later this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Racing to get down the stairs to the butterfly house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLO74unjwI/AAAAAAAAEAI/TIc0fRt6vzc/s1600-h/100_4230sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLO74unjwI/AAAAAAAAEAI/TIc0fRt6vzc/s320/100_4230sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270002042212421378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLO7ghtaUI/AAAAAAAAD_4/3ILgSrqQfYo/s1600-h/100_4229sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLO7ghtaUI/AAAAAAAAD_4/3ILgSrqQfYo/s320/100_4229sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270002035715828034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yay- time for a train ride!  We'll be riding the "Santa Train" there next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLO7dogqXI/AAAAAAAAD_w/fvRqAvAAhCU/s1600-h/100_4228sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLO7dogqXI/AAAAAAAAD_w/fvRqAvAAhCU/s320/100_4228sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270002034939046258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waiting for the train to start moving...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLO7KDWraI/AAAAAAAAD_o/h3FP-c-yf5g/s1600-h/100_4226sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLO7KDWraI/AAAAAAAAD_o/h3FP-c-yf5g/s320/100_4226sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270002029682929058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hurry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLOngt8G6I/AAAAAAAAD_g/OJnOkJhzINc/s1600-h/100_4221sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLOngt8G6I/AAAAAAAAD_g/OJnOkJhzINc/s320/100_4221sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270001692169739170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ugh.  I'm not crazy about this picture of me, but we have so few pictures of us as a family, that it's going to have to stay here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLOnfocW2I/AAAAAAAAD_Y/efYfKrFoGig/s1600-h/100_4220sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLOnfocW2I/AAAAAAAAD_Y/efYfKrFoGig/s320/100_4220sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270001691878251362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Halloween night, we had dinner with Sadie's friend Malcolm and his mother, and then went out for trick or treating in their neighborhood, as trick or treating in my neighborhood would consist of walking in 180 acres of woods, shining a flashlight, and asking the woodland creatures for acorns.  Malcolm was an octopus, and Sadie was, as she called it, a "fancy lady".  I don't have the heart to explain to her what a "fancy lady" actually is; nor would she understand the concept, so there you go.  She picked the dress out of the chest and insisted on wearing it, even though we already had a nice, complete witch costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malcolm, the octopus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLOnPyEK7I/AAAAAAAAD_I/n8Cd_4D0Iic/s1600-h/100_4218sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLOnPyEK7I/AAAAAAAAD_I/n8Cd_4D0Iic/s320/100_4218sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270001687623642034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Knocking on doors...  Malcolm is almost three now, and he had a hard time restraining himself from actually entering peoples' homes.  He also kept dropping his candy into Sadie's bucket.  Nice guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLOnFX8o0I/AAAAAAAAD_A/5uhDuQY72dU/s1600-h/100_4216sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLOnFX8o0I/AAAAAAAAD_A/5uhDuQY72dU/s320/100_4216sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270001684829741890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The fancy lady and the octopus eat their dinner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLOUfe0BFI/AAAAAAAAD-4/zOTQ7J5GmYA/s1600-h/100_4208sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLOUfe0BFI/AAAAAAAAD-4/zOTQ7J5GmYA/s320/100_4208sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270001365420344402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLOUJL1rgI/AAAAAAAAD-w/GVO7GzBlFw8/s1600-h/100_4206sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLOUJL1rgI/AAAAAAAAD-w/GVO7GzBlFw8/s320/100_4206sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270001359435181570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLOT1SOwfI/AAAAAAAAD-o/cfnaLwgYuG4/s1600-h/100_4204sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLOT1SOwfI/AAAAAAAAD-o/cfnaLwgYuG4/s320/100_4204sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270001354093281778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I like this picture of myself even less than the one on the train.  Blech!  Ah, well, it is what it is... This was taken at Sadie's school Halloween afternoon, during the Halloween party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLOTkeZbMI/AAAAAAAAD-Y/qT02qfpcJlA/s1600-h/100_4202sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLOTkeZbMI/AAAAAAAAD-Y/qT02qfpcJlA/s320/100_4202sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270001349580909762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie's pumpkin mask...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLOCZu52BI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/HFKnBVLig0k/s1600-h/100_4201sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLOCZu52BI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/HFKnBVLig0k/s320/100_4201sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270001054639577106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-1608326724399321063?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/1608326724399321063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=1608326724399321063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/1608326724399321063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/1608326724399321063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/11/trying-to-move-past-halloween.html' title='Trying to move past Halloween...'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SSLPLaYCk5I/AAAAAAAAEAo/yrh7eWH8mKk/s72-c/100_4262sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-6485605823341368213</id><published>2008-10-28T14:27:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T16:57:50.529-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Sadie!!!</title><content type='html'>The past two weeks have been filled with activity, chaos and bedlam, so I had a memory card full of pictures and films to process today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After spending most of last week in Morgantown, WV at the Mid-Atlantic Chapter of the Medical Library Association's (MAC-MLA) conference, I raced home to help Redmond prepare the house for Sadie's third birthday party. Robert, Marsha and the twins came to visit, Dad stayed at Mom's apartment, and we had a pretty decent turnout at the party. We rented a bounce house, so of course it rained on Saturday. The kids didn't seem to care if the floors of the bounce house were slick- nor did my Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie had a great time at her party... She's been talking about it for the past month, and seems to think that every day is her birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days, Sadie is completely obsessed with Halloween.  She talks nonstop about witches, ghosts and jack-o-lanterns.  She has memorized several of her Halloween books and walks around reciting them.  She has learned the Halloween song from "Yo Gabba Gabba" and "I Don't Like Candy Corn" and sings them all the time. I'm not really sure what she's going to do after October 31st- somehow, Thanksgiving just isn't that much fun for kids, though we're spending the long weekend in Charleston and will be doing plenty of "kid things" there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some film clips and pictures....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie acting coy during the "Happy Birthday" song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R-cixTqrttU"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R-cixTqrttU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucas letting us know how the Cookie Monster sounds when he eats cookies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y4KlxGqSr2E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y4KlxGqSr2E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago, Sadie and I visited Redmond at his booth at the Chapel Hill/Carrboro Schools Walk for Education Fair.   There were all kinds of edible treats, face painting, crafts, and jumpy slidy inflatables...  At the fair each year, the "Worst Party Songs of All Time" station is played at full blast.  I heard such songs as the Electric Slide,  "Pour Some Sugar on Me" and "Barbie Girl".  Here, Sadie demonstrates her dancing skills to the tune of "Cotton Eyed Joe".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j7bm-99pjGw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j7bm-99pjGw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie dances, part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vobMJOAk53s"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vobMJOAk53s" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the birthday party, the kiddies weren't the only folks enjoying the bounce house... Watch my 71 year old father in the next two clips!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o1gc0isOtFA"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o1gc0isOtFA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BoS3Mbw9OO8"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BoS3Mbw9OO8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie and Lucas play with a pirate ship... Sadie's pirate ship play has become  a bit more intricate since she moved into the three year old classroom populated with mostly boys.  Now, she's making people walk the plank and announcing, gravelly-pirate voiced, that "I have you where I want you!!!"                                                                                                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQd4L2kebJI/AAAAAAAAD9Y/ytHTEwaqwh8/s1600-h/Picture+056sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQd4L2kebJI/AAAAAAAAD9Y/ytHTEwaqwh8/s320/Picture+056sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262306834628111506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucas, clutching a ladybug ball...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdd4XBNO6I/AAAAAAAAD9I/DzvICmYQXaQ/s1600-h/Picture+054sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdd4XBNO6I/AAAAAAAAD9I/DzvICmYQXaQ/s320/Picture+054sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262277912438848418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Malcolm- Sadie's favorite friend at school.  She always puts his hat on his head for him when the class goes out to play, and she talks about him all the time.  We've gotten together with Malcolm outside of school for a playdate a couple of times, and they seem to really enjoy each other.  Someday, she'll scribble his name in her notebook...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdd4YmEtjI/AAAAAAAAD9A/go_SUAoUnK8/s1600-h/Picture+053sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdd4YmEtjI/AAAAAAAAD9A/go_SUAoUnK8/s320/Picture+053sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262277912861914674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet Lily and Marsha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQddsyfV8YI/AAAAAAAAD84/la9ultICjXk/s1600-h/Picture+052sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQddsyfV8YI/AAAAAAAAD84/la9ultICjXk/s320/Picture+052sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262277713654575490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finley, Griffin, Dana and Amelia... Griffin is in the "NO PAPARAZZI!" stage of toddlerhood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQddsu-4iGI/AAAAAAAAD8w/L9fZBE20BX8/s1600-h/Picture+051sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQddsu-4iGI/AAAAAAAAD8w/L9fZBE20BX8/s320/Picture+051sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262277712713123938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gathered around the food in the outbuilding.  The young guy to the left of Robert and Lucas is Bradley, Sadie's second cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQddsjp1G-I/AAAAAAAAD8o/DmKTVsckmcs/s1600-h/Picture+049sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQddsjp1G-I/AAAAAAAAD8o/DmKTVsckmcs/s320/Picture+049sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262277709672029154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's Dad, post bounce house shenanigans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQddsX9zvCI/AAAAAAAAD8g/gCR8Hb8hw1g/s1600-h/Picture+048sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQddsX9zvCI/AAAAAAAAD8g/gCR8Hb8hw1g/s320/Picture+048sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262277706534599714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Redmond's cousin Melissa arrived in witch costume with her daughter Bridget as Minnie Mouse.  We hadn't seen Bridget or Bradley in a couple of years and were amazed at how grown up they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQddsQon1CI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/K4WANDfnJuQ/s1600-h/Picture+047sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQddsQon1CI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/K4WANDfnJuQ/s320/Picture+047sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262277704566690850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie prepares to tackle her spooky orange cupcake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQddDwfMqAI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/m5-Nr2KY8wo/s1600-h/Picture+045sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQddDwfMqAI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/m5-Nr2KY8wo/s320/Picture+045sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262277008742459394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My friend Anne with her kids Elizabeth and Max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQddDuT6tmI/AAAAAAAAD8I/lVoGM00TlMo/s1600-h/Picture+044sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQddDuT6tmI/AAAAAAAAD8I/lVoGM00TlMo/s320/Picture+044sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262277008158275170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the family graveyard... This was the beginning of our haunted trail... It's amazing what can be done with styrofoam these days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQddDMWx90I/AAAAAAAAD8A/nsMHhWdg7tA/s1600-h/Picture+042sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQddDMWx90I/AAAAAAAAD8A/nsMHhWdg7tA/s320/Picture+042sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262276999043479362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQddC1nz9rI/AAAAAAAAD74/rMlbYqEjT3Y/s1600-h/Picture+041sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQddC1nz9rI/AAAAAAAAD74/rMlbYqEjT3Y/s320/Picture+041sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262276992940897970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The bounce house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQddC8yvQqI/AAAAAAAAD7w/aN1qdl6IjaA/s1600-h/Picture+036sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQddC8yvQqI/AAAAAAAAD7w/aN1qdl6IjaA/s320/Picture+036sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262276994865775266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie, taking a rare moment of reflection... She was dressed as a witch for her party, but the hat didn't stay on very long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdcZVimShI/AAAAAAAAD7o/kw1CNAc2Bdk/s1600-h/Picture+033sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdcZVimShI/AAAAAAAAD7o/kw1CNAc2Bdk/s320/Picture+033sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262276279954459154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Molly, who informed me that she was "a fairy princess, not just a princess!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdcY3EVszI/AAAAAAAAD7g/XDk72oEJYiw/s1600-h/Picture+032sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdcY3EVszI/AAAAAAAAD7g/XDk72oEJYiw/s320/Picture+032sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262276271774479154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the view of a lake not far from Morgantown, WV.  We had a picnic here on the way to Morgantown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdcYkgRVKI/AAAAAAAAD7Y/k2vccTGFJs4/s1600-h/Picture+028sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdcYkgRVKI/AAAAAAAAD7Y/k2vccTGFJs4/s320/Picture+028sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262276266791359650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the New River Gorge in WV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdcYEkb1vI/AAAAAAAAD7I/DYyBeZ3Adro/s1600-h/Picture+024sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdcYEkb1vI/AAAAAAAAD7I/DYyBeZ3Adro/s320/Picture+024sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262276258218890994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie in Homestead Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdbrbehFFI/AAAAAAAAD7A/DcA-Y9pKF4Q/s1600-h/Picture+018sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdbrbehFFI/AAAAAAAAD7A/DcA-Y9pKF4Q/s320/Picture+018sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262275491273970770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdbrLTPtvI/AAAAAAAAD64/XNTPdjmtrC4/s1600-h/Picture+010sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdbrLTPtvI/AAAAAAAAD64/XNTPdjmtrC4/s320/Picture+010sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262275486931728114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the way to Homestead Park, Sadie picked this morning glory for Malcolm, in case he happened to be there.  He lives right next to the park, and we've met him at the park before.  It broke my heart when she walked around with her little flower asking for Malcolm and when she realized that he wasn't there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdbqlB_28I/AAAAAAAAD6w/4G55edQtuR4/s1600-h/Picture+009sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdbqlB_28I/AAAAAAAAD6w/4G55edQtuR4/s320/Picture+009sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262275476658838466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's Sadie at the Walk for Education.  She had a jack-o-lantern painted on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdbqZ2pVpI/AAAAAAAAD6o/BfYzKNsQ1ec/s1600-h/Picture+007sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdbqZ2pVpI/AAAAAAAAD6o/BfYzKNsQ1ec/s320/Picture+007sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262275473658435218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdbL1ZqkYI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/c8iTNKuTgQ0/s1600-h/Picture+005sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdbL1ZqkYI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/c8iTNKuTgQ0/s320/Picture+005sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262274948477129090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting ready to slide...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdbLpDtIbI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/aFPOi0EHIxw/s1600-h/Picture+004sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdbLpDtIbI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/aFPOi0EHIxw/s320/Picture+004sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262274945163796914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdbLk_IRkI/AAAAAAAAD6I/KaLmnJFlLkA/s1600-h/Picture+003sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdbLk_IRkI/AAAAAAAAD6I/KaLmnJFlLkA/s320/Picture+003sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262274944070862402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdbLViZIJI/AAAAAAAAD6A/pfbigOBiHL4/s1600-h/Picture+002sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdbLViZIJI/AAAAAAAAD6A/pfbigOBiHL4/s320/Picture+002sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262274939923800210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdbLKNrLYI/AAAAAAAAD54/jGJsLiG6uxo/s1600-h/Picture+001sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQdbLKNrLYI/AAAAAAAAD54/jGJsLiG6uxo/s320/Picture+001sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262274936884112770" 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/17457613-6485605823341368213?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/6485605823341368213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=6485605823341368213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/6485605823341368213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/6485605823341368213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-sadie.html' title='Happy Birthday, Sadie!!!'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SQd4L2kebJI/AAAAAAAAD9Y/ytHTEwaqwh8/s72-c/Picture+056sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-6400146076419411204</id><published>2008-10-13T06:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T11:15:47.960-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Long overdue post</title><content type='html'>Yikes!  I just realized this morning that I forgot to update the blog last week.  Sadie and I both have been battling a gastrointestinal bug.  She missed a few days of school last week, and I spent most of the weekend down for the count.   This is a relatively short blog, as we were definitely not taking pictures this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie's birthday party is coming up on Saturday, October 25th.  Redmond really wanted to have the party at home this year, which means that, ugh, we have to make our house a slightly less disaster-y disaster area.  Though I'm prone to exaggeration, I sometimes want to submit our home to one of those reality TV "OMG, help! We are messy hoarders" shows.  Really, part of the problem is that we have two cats and a dog, and one of the cats has made the entire house his litter pan since Sadie was born. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple of films and pictures from Lila's second birthday party at Pullen Park.  Sadie actually became ill last Sunday, right after eating a cupcake and riding the carousel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is playing soccer at the party...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4gvgqijikpQ"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4gvgqijikpQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch Sadie and Griffin as they delicately and neatly eat their cupcakes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_NbHowFBQcU"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_NbHowFBQcU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the adorable birthday girl, Lila, with Missy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SPNjH3LhcCI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/Wd96j_bGrQE/s1600-h/Picture+012sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SPNjH3LhcCI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/Wd96j_bGrQE/s320/Picture+012sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256654176794013730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You saw the film.  Now, see Griffin and Sadie tackle those cupcakes in still life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SPNjILYplaI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/QsCnVK7jNxo/s1600-h/Picture+010sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SPNjILYplaI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/QsCnVK7jNxo/s320/Picture+010sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256654182217782690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think this shall be my new Facebook avatar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SPNjIsoTBRI/AAAAAAAAC6g/5hkWzeBkpvE/s1600-h/Picture+006sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SPNjIsoTBRI/AAAAAAAAC6g/5hkWzeBkpvE/s320/Picture+006sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256654191141782802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SPNjI5-53BI/AAAAAAAAC6o/UlTz2ywVAQw/s1600-h/Picture+004sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SPNjI5-53BI/AAAAAAAAC6o/UlTz2ywVAQw/s320/Picture+004sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256654194726263826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pssst- are you ready to open your presents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SPNjJN2WuPI/AAAAAAAAC6w/lzm7pU1WIOk/s1600-h/Picture+002sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SPNjJN2WuPI/AAAAAAAAC6w/lzm7pU1WIOk/s320/Picture+002sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256654200059115762" 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/17457613-6400146076419411204?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/6400146076419411204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=6400146076419411204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/6400146076419411204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/6400146076419411204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/10/long-overdue-post.html' title='Long overdue post'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SPNjH3LhcCI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/Wd96j_bGrQE/s72-c/Picture+012sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-3105167115034313664</id><published>2008-09-29T06:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T09:36:52.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pullen Park trip</title><content type='html'>It's been an interesting two weeks.  Last weekend, Redmond, Sadie and I headed over to Pullen Park in Raleigh to meet up with Dana, Finley, Griffin and Amelia.  We planned a picnic lunch and some train, boat and carousel rides.  I can't believe in the 12 years I've lived in the Triangle area that I have never checked out this park.  The carousel dates from 1912 and was moved to Pullen Park in 1915.  There's a small train that follows the perimeter of the park and is a huge hit with kids.  There are also small kiddie boat rides and larger, paddle boats for rent. Picnic spots abound.    Our picnic spot was surrounded by large, lush trees, rocks to climb, and boarded a small lake with hungry, begging mallard ducks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I somehow misplaced our camera for the next two weeks and assumed it had been stolen at Pullen Park. I found it this weekend, just before we were heading out the door to purchase another camera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday, we met Josh, Jen, Alex and Molly at the Marbles Museum.  And this Saturday, Sadie returned to Marbles to see Anne, Elizabeth and Max.  Of course, given that I did not have my camera, Sadie managed to be "increasingly adorable" the last couple of weeks(see SNL, Tina Fey/Sarah Palin skit).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, everything is Halloween, Halloween, Halloween.  I found a plethora of costumes at thrift stores, and I've just been collecting them as dress up clothes.  Almost every night after dinner, she decides which costume she wants to wear and then does whatever she would normally do in the evening, but as a witch or a mummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're busy trying to get the house into some reasonable form of shape for Sadie's upcoming birthday party.  It's a holy wreck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures and films I actually did manage to take before I misplaced my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie and Griffin are riding in the kiddie boat at Pullen Park.  Sadie was thrilled to discover the bell, and we were thrilled that she didn't jump out of the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j3q13qoCmJ0"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j3q13qoCmJ0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are on the train ride. Griffin was definitely single minded about the train ride that day. I think we ended up riding about three times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tnCMDEgKbGs"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tnCMDEgKbGs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the historic carousel...  You can see us in the middle- Sadie is riding an ostrich. I'm the one waving madly at the camera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mGkhAXVqnuI"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mGkhAXVqnuI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of Sadie and Griffin on the boat... I was amazed that not a single child attempted to jump out of the boat... I was especially amazed that Sadie didn't!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SODLsOX1sGI/AAAAAAAAC5s/nCxhn3ojFMo/s1600-h/100_4042sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SODLsOX1sGI/AAAAAAAAC5s/nCxhn3ojFMo/s320/100_4042sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251421126146764898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SODLsWEO3BI/AAAAAAAAC50/6qvzNmcz0jA/s1600-h/100_4041sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SODLsWEO3BI/AAAAAAAAC50/6qvzNmcz0jA/s320/100_4041sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251421128212012050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SODLiPqdoII/AAAAAAAAC5c/sfXG64wOVZ4/s1600-h/100_4047sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SODLiPqdoII/AAAAAAAAC5c/sfXG64wOVZ4/s320/100_4047sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251420954694623362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SODLisyyJmI/AAAAAAAAC5k/Ziihe9v6ed0/s1600-h/100_4043sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SODLisyyJmI/AAAAAAAAC5k/Ziihe9v6ed0/s320/100_4043sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251420962514151010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's Dana and Amelia. I think Amelia's about 9 months old now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SODLsU6t_qI/AAAAAAAAC58/d-Tx9FcVnBM/s1600-h/100_4036sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SODLsU6t_qI/AAAAAAAAC58/d-Tx9FcVnBM/s320/100_4036sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251421127903674018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie and me on the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SODLsQycI6I/AAAAAAAAC6E/ncGndn-BmcM/s1600-h/100_4035sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SODLsQycI6I/AAAAAAAAC6E/ncGndn-BmcM/s320/100_4035sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251421126795207586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie climbing rocks near our picnic table...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SODLhuZ_XbI/AAAAAAAAC5U/IeMUZyFHv8A/s1600-h/100_4051sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SODLhuZ_XbI/AAAAAAAAC5U/IeMUZyFHv8A/s320/100_4051sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251420945767161266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Sadie's witch costume.  She seems to be very much at peace with her dark side...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SODLhOGAX9I/AAAAAAAAC5E/C0qqZH3msw8/s1600-h/100_4054sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SODLhOGAX9I/AAAAAAAAC5E/C0qqZH3msw8/s320/100_4054sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251420937093406674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SODLhSKyxmI/AAAAAAAAC5M/5Ihd14mdNV0/s1600-h/100_4052sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SODLhSKyxmI/AAAAAAAAC5M/5Ihd14mdNV0/s320/100_4052sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251420938187228770" 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/17457613-3105167115034313664?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/3105167115034313664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=3105167115034313664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/3105167115034313664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/3105167115034313664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/09/pullen-park-trip.html' title='Pullen Park trip'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SODLsOX1sGI/AAAAAAAAC5s/nCxhn3ojFMo/s72-c/100_4042sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-8361022367972248532</id><published>2008-09-16T06:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T14:15:38.700-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadie is a robot</title><content type='html'>I've had a very busy week thus far...  Last weekend, I drove to the Tidewater area to see a few folks... I don't normally like to take trips without my family, but it wasn't practical this time to haul everyone home, and I planned to spend part of the weekend with my best friend Karen K and some of my other old buddies, so it made sense to just go alone this time.  I spent Friday night with Robert, Marsha, Lucas and Lily.  The twins are so cute and so grown up now!  I could hardly believe how much more verbal and physical they are, compared to the last time we saw them.  Saturday, I saw Dad and Debi, and then headed to Karen's house.  We met up with my old friend Kim for lunch, and then had dinner at Jeff and David's.  Sunday, I scooted back home, so I could relieve Redmond so he could take care of schoolwork.  He is back in school now, starting his MS in Technology Education, and that, combined with being a teacher, takes a bit of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I post my pictures from this weekend, I have to share this video of Sadie being a robot.  Redmond made this costume for her this weekend, and apparently taught her monotone robot speech...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ChjydKJHMI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ChjydKJHMI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is a still of Robot Sadie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SM_1TawY9hI/AAAAAAAAC40/2fzmD5gCZt0/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+020sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SM_1TawY9hI/AAAAAAAAC40/2fzmD5gCZt0/s320/Pictures+0902+020sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246681804858521106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lily and Lucas, being the sweet, active twins they are.  I have a couple of films of them dancing that I will shortly process and upload...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SM_1THovPlI/AAAAAAAAC4c/QvNKb-ijYDI/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+005sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SM_1THovPlI/AAAAAAAAC4c/QvNKb-ijYDI/s320/Pictures+0902+005sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246681799726153298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lucas, ready to commit mischief...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SM_1TNOFYMI/AAAAAAAAC4k/UurOFwJuXWc/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+006sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SM_1TNOFYMI/AAAAAAAAC4k/UurOFwJuXWc/s320/Pictures+0902+006sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246681801224970434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm silly for posting this... My friend Jeff is a whiz at interior design. I've known him since the late 1980's, and even on a starving 20 year old's income, he always had a knack for creating a quirky, stylish atmosphere.   He designed this bathroom scheme on his own... You can't see from this picture, but he has gargoyles over the toilet!  He also collects tiki swag.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SM_1TVyCjJI/AAAAAAAAC4s/BpE721uKq7Y/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+018sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SM_1TVyCjJI/AAAAAAAAC4s/BpE721uKq7Y/s320/Pictures+0902+018sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246681803523263634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen, fiddling with her new camera... The necklace she's wearing was my birthday present...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SM_12wM7gEI/AAAAAAAAC48/jJkiofsYa-4/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+009sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SM_12wM7gEI/AAAAAAAAC48/jJkiofsYa-4/s320/Pictures+0902+009sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246682411910791234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's it for now... I may have more to share later this week...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-8361022367972248532?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/8361022367972248532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=8361022367972248532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/8361022367972248532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/8361022367972248532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/09/sadie-is-robot.html' title='Sadie is a robot'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SM_1TawY9hI/AAAAAAAAC40/2fzmD5gCZt0/s72-c/Pictures+0902+020sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-8913679603602805584</id><published>2008-09-09T11:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T11:05:38.642-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Not a ballerina, but....</title><content type='html'>So she thinks she can dance...   I am so highly amused by this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KiBRIPX1ZA8"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KiBRIPX1ZA8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-8913679603602805584?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/8913679603602805584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=8913679603602805584' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/8913679603602805584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/8913679603602805584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/09/not-ballerina-but.html' title='Not a ballerina, but....'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-5673334895108098854</id><published>2008-09-03T06:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T10:50:23.309-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day- Camping photos</title><content type='html'>So, we spent the weekend camping at &lt;a href="http://www.dcr.virginia.gov/state_parks/gra.shtml"&gt;Grayson Highlands State Park&lt;/a&gt; in Western NC with a few other families.  This was the same trip we attempted to do last Labor Day, but we had to return home when Sadie became ill.   So gee- 2 out of the 5 times we've attempted to vacation in the VA mountains as family have been successes! I feel drunk with power now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I had a great time, though I am having to adjust to camping with a small child. Redmond and I started camping together around 1991, and we became accustomed to camping being a very laid-back, relaxed activity involving hikes during the day oand sitting around in camp chairs being lazy in the evening.  There is no lazy allowed when you have an almost-three year old who is in constant motion and cannot be contained in a small tent.  Sadie wanted to climb every tree, visit every camp site, and scale every rock.  I'm hoping we can squeeze one more camping trip in this fall.  She seems to really enjoy being outdoors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I captured Sadie standing on a tree stump playing a great orator.   I think this is her presidential campaign speech.  I have no idea what she's saying, though I can pick out some phrases like "spooky hour"  (a book she likes),  owl, and elephant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CfvK42gk6zc"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CfvK42gk6zc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We set off another one of Redmond's rockets in a nearby field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bl3LOSTvtN4"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bl3LOSTvtN4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are on the Rhododendron Trail at the park and Sadie is concerned that we aren't getting enough to eat, so she offers both Redmond and me a piece of "pie".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mladEit-Pgo"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mladEit-Pgo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our group took a hike on Sunday morning up the Rhododendron Trail at Massie Gap to the AT, where we did some rock scrambling.  Here are Dad, Rachel, Milo, Susan, and Karen.  And of course, Redmond in the front...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6dbdJbZgI/AAAAAAAAC2s/xdJNxCugamU/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+011sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6dbdJbZgI/AAAAAAAAC2s/xdJNxCugamU/s320/Pictures+0902+011sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241800111312037378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whenever Sadie became tired, Daddy would give her a lift...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6dbjX0nCI/AAAAAAAAC20/YU2liT3frrw/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+009sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6dbjX0nCI/AAAAAAAAC20/YU2liT3frrw/s320/Pictures+0902+009sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241800112983022626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A lovely view of a knob in the distance.  If you look down to the road, that's where we parked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6dbkcNFQI/AAAAAAAAC28/MukZhlC56OM/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+008sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6dbkcNFQI/AAAAAAAAC28/MukZhlC56OM/s320/Pictures+0902+008sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241800113269839106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We stop for a rest to make sure Sadie is hydrated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6dTAPWkXI/AAAAAAAAC2M/gRAWkqn2mOM/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+023sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6dTAPWkXI/AAAAAAAAC2M/gRAWkqn2mOM/s320/Pictures+0902+023sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241799966113304946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More boulder scrambling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6dTTMLR0I/AAAAAAAAC2U/KTuu7P2pwF4/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+020sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6dTTMLR0I/AAAAAAAAC2U/KTuu7P2pwF4/s320/Pictures+0902+020sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241799971200255810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Susan, Karen, someone behind Karen, Milo and Sadie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.cm/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6dTmHKn1I/AAAAAAAAC2k/SzfPZqE1X9Q/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+014sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6dTmHKn1I/AAAAAAAAC2k/SzfPZqE1X9Q/s320/Pictures+0902+014sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241799976279514962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nice view...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6dTaAgODI/AAAAAAAAC2c/dZ6ZlCvFDjc/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+019sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6dTaAgODI/AAAAAAAAC2c/dZ6ZlCvFDjc/s320/Pictures+0902+019sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241799973030344754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a huckleberry bush... The kids had so much fun climbing up in the bushes and picking huckleberries, which we added to our pancakes the next day.  We also found many ripe blackberries along the trail.  Sadie proudly announced that she climbed the tree all by herself.  That's Milo scaling the bush with Sadie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6YZCLUwWI/AAAAAAAAC1c/L_S7zJT3gxI/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+024sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6YZCLUwWI/AAAAAAAAC1c/L_S7zJT3gxI/s320/Pictures+0902+024sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241794572154356066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Redmond looking like an Irish farmer taking a rest in the field while the kids pick berries...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6YZQbh6LI/AAAAAAAAC1k/19hoeU2oprg/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+025sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6YZQbh6LI/AAAAAAAAC1k/19hoeU2oprg/s320/Pictures+0902+025sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241794575980423346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Picnic area at Massie Gap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6YZ8YYM8I/AAAAAAAAC10/E1gDmS3kNtg/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+027sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6YZ8YYM8I/AAAAAAAAC10/E1gDmS3kNtg/s320/Pictures+0902+027sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241794587778364354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A still of Sadie making her big speech...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6YL18TlqI/AAAAAAAAC00/CkRdO7aOht4/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+042sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6YL18TlqI/AAAAAAAAC00/CkRdO7aOht4/s320/Pictures+0902+042sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241794345531840162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our tent, which managed to stay dry through a heavy rainstorm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6YMLnt8cI/AAAAAAAAC08/U0VTZ_JRTsg/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+040sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6YMLnt8cI/AAAAAAAAC08/U0VTZ_JRTsg/s320/Pictures+0902+040sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241794351351067074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Molly, being cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6YMQMTc-I/AAAAAAAAC1M/e92Rtkmiws8/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+033sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6YMQMTc-I/AAAAAAAAC1M/e92Rtkmiws8/s320/Pictures+0902+033sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241794352578261986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the field, getting ready to launch a rocket...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6YMJ9gv6I/AAAAAAAAC1E/47k1hLcEV6g/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+036sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6YMJ9gv6I/AAAAAAAAC1E/47k1hLcEV6g/s320/Pictures+0902+036sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241794350905606050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie, Alex, Claudia, Henry, Lucie, Redmond and unidentified girl setting up rockets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6YaK18dvI/AAAAAAAAC18/hQqZG3M7kWs/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+029sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6YaK18dvI/AAAAAAAAC18/hQqZG3M7kWs/s320/Pictures+0902+029sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241794591660472050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen, Molly, Josh, Susan, two little unidentified girls in our campground, Milo, Karen, Sadie and Alex, all getting ready to launch a rocket...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6dTG3i3II/AAAAAAAAC2E/Tzby5k2UftI/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+030sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6dTG3i3II/AAAAAAAAC2E/Tzby5k2UftI/s320/Pictures+0902+030sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241799967892495490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milo, Karen, Lucie's torso and Sadie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6YMvbbS7I/AAAAAAAAC1U/37NEjNV9ufE/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+031sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6YMvbbS7I/AAAAAAAAC1U/37NEjNV9ufE/s320/Pictures+0902+031sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241794360963189682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Redmond playing a paddle game with Lucie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6X8VFBkXI/AAAAAAAAC0s/fAac1t1sORg/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+046sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6X8VFBkXI/AAAAAAAAC0s/fAac1t1sORg/s320/Pictures+0902+046sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241794079012000114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  swore I would not do the princess thing with Sadie.  I was not a "princess" type when I was a girl and the "princess" culture in which  little girls often engage is  a bit over the top for my tastes. I am a dyed-in-the-wool feminist, for goodness sake! However, Sadie likes to dress up in all kinds of costumes- pirates,  animals, and yes, princesses, and I think it would be a bit much for m e to impose my own particular prejudices on my daughter.  She has the right to try on different roles and different identities and explore all the myriad ways to express herself.  So, anyway, I digress... Mom picked up this princess outfit and Sadie just loves it.  Sigh... Here it is...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6db_NDMvI/AAAAAAAAC3E/9wlxOxgCvmQ/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+005sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6db_NDMvI/AAAAAAAAC3E/9wlxOxgCvmQ/s320/Pictures+0902+005sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241800120454034162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6dcNxAuhI/AAAAAAAAC3M/icSqNJyt-BY/s1600-h/Pictures+0902+003sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6dcNxAuhI/AAAAAAAAC3M/icSqNJyt-BY/s320/Pictures+0902+003sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241800124362963474" 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/17457613-5673334895108098854?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/5673334895108098854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=5673334895108098854' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/5673334895108098854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/5673334895108098854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/09/labor-day-camping-photos.html' title='Labor Day- Camping photos'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SL6dbdJbZgI/AAAAAAAAC2s/xdJNxCugamU/s72-c/Pictures+0902+011sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-2280384803383857411</id><published>2008-08-27T06:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T13:26:44.167-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Few more pics...</title><content type='html'>Aunt Sylvia sent us some pictures from our Vermont trip and frankly, she's a better photographer than I, so here is a slideshow of her pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fksgrigg%2Falbumid%2F5239238882384809985%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="192" width="288"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few highlights...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the ferry across Lake Champlain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWGQfw1yEI/AAAAAAAACyI/XGHFECz1hOg/s1600-h/P1020004sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWGQfw1yEI/AAAAAAAACyI/XGHFECz1hOg/s320/P1020004sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239241359477819458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Picnic lunch at Shelburne Farms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWOL4KtfjI/AAAAAAAAC0M/AhVjmQV2Smo/s1600-h/P1000963sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWOL4KtfjI/AAAAAAAAC0M/AhVjmQV2Smo/s320/P1000963sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239250076222455346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWGE5vREHI/AAAAAAAACxw/Sey4N2aV1QQ/s1600-h/P1000961sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWGE5vREHI/AAAAAAAACxw/Sey4N2aV1QQ/s320/P1000961sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239241160292110450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being pulled by a tractor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWGFCOiI2I/AAAAAAAACx4/_XM4WALZTCo/s1600-h/P1000968sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWGFCOiI2I/AAAAAAAACx4/_XM4WALZTCo/s320/P1000968sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239241162570736482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle David, Aunt Diane and Aunt Sylvia watching TV...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWGFVYLiCI/AAAAAAAACyA/LumEEIS4i2g/s1600-h/P1000986sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWGFVYLiCI/AAAAAAAACyA/LumEEIS4i2g/s320/P1000986sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239241167711471650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie milking a cow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWFhUmo1vI/AAAAAAAACxA/1YKgW8F-AnY/s1600-h/P10003sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWFhUmo1vI/AAAAAAAACxA/1YKgW8F-AnY/s320/P10003sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239240549028386546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had lots and lots of delicious sweet corn from the Nichols farm almost every night... Sadie could have eaten it day and night...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWFhmoPRXI/AAAAAAAACxI/ICY4NfLEaLE/s1600-h/P1000894sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWFhmoPRXI/AAAAAAAACxI/ICY4NfLEaLE/s320/P1000894sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239240553866937714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taking a quick swim in Lake Champlain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWFh3e82eI/AAAAAAAACxQ/0JL-t9g5syc/s1600-h/P1020023sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWFh3e82eI/AAAAAAAACxQ/0JL-t9g5syc/s320/P1020023sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239240558391384546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie, petting a sheep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWFiFtUUfI/AAAAAAAACxY/p2uH5hHeEas/s1600-h/P1000910sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWFiFtUUfI/AAAAAAAACxY/p2uH5hHeEas/s320/P1000910sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239240562209739250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We loved this display at Shelburne Farms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWFilJGIOI/AAAAAAAACxg/3eKGEthOP2I/s1600-h/P1000920sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWFilJGIOI/AAAAAAAACxg/3eKGEthOP2I/s320/P1000920sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239240570647748834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, on to something both slightly embarrassing and amusing... My old high school buddies have been scanning and posting pictures from back in the day on Facebook in the past couple of weeks.  Here is living proof that I am a child of the 80's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm guessing this picture was taken in 1985 or 1986 during my freshman year of college.  I determined this by calibrating hair length with this particular shade of red.  This may have been around the time I took out my short-lived nose ring. Karen Kriner is wearing a leopard print shriner hat.  We have the appropriate sullen looking goth facial expressions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWIKBmobLI/AAAAAAAACzg/_ZatzD27jvQ/s1600-h/karenkarenbadhair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWIKBmobLI/AAAAAAAACzg/_ZatzD27jvQ/s320/karenkarenbadhair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239243447325977778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This would be in 1983 or 1984, my junior year of high school.  Here's Karen Kriner and myself standing on the sidewalk designated for "punks".  To my right is Kim Tharp wearing a trenchcoat.  Thom Stanton is behind us, mysteriously clutching a trash can.  To our left is what we used to call "goathead wall", where the, um, stoners who liked classic rock hung out.  If you could pan to the front and right of us, you'd see "prep wall", which is pretty self explanatory.  Can you believe the smoking kids?  Back then, the principal used to occasionally come out and smoke with us. The world has certainly changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWIKM5YubI/AAAAAAAACzo/FnLTFOSxyBc/s1600-h/karenkarenthomtrashcan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWIKM5YubI/AAAAAAAACzo/FnLTFOSxyBc/s320/karenkarenthomtrashcan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239243450357430706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have absolutely no idea who this boy is.  He wasn't anyone I dated.  But this is the only current picture I have of me with blonde hair.  I have a slew of pictures to scan, but haven't gotten around to it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWIKfo6bNI/AAAAAAAACzw/oVshnXbd1Mw/s1600-h/karenrandomkid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWIKfo6bNI/AAAAAAAACzw/oVshnXbd1Mw/s320/karenrandomkid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239243455388609746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's some of the "motley crew".  In the front is Kim, Tasha, me and Karen K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWIKXx89BI/AAAAAAAACz4/wOaaHBBv88c/s1600-h/kim1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWIKXx89BI/AAAAAAAACz4/wOaaHBBv88c/s320/kim1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239243453279040530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here I am- probably early in my sophomore year of high school- I can tell because I still look relatively "normal" and the clothing style was fairly preppy in the early 80's.  I was at my friend Elena's house.  I'm not sure why I had my palms up- I don't recall ever having stigmata or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWHyV8M7VI/AAAAAAAACy4/zQG2FuW_ajk/s1600-h/karenatelanashouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWHyV8M7VI/AAAAAAAACy4/zQG2FuW_ajk/s320/karenatelanashouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239243040468299090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elena lived in a lovely home by a very wide river and we used to hang out in the yard and enjoy the view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWHyv9JcbI/AAAAAAAACzA/_CdUjaf-TBI/s1600-h/karenelena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWHyv9JcbI/AAAAAAAACzA/_CdUjaf-TBI/s320/karenelena.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239243047451586994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This would have been 1987 or 1988.  This was an old boyfriend who was heading across the country on a trip.  I was trying to sneak in his suitcase.  Gosh, I was so thin back then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWHzOdp8bI/AAAAAAAACzI/ftFO8uAp69M/s1600-h/karenjeffray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWHzOdp8bI/AAAAAAAACzI/ftFO8uAp69M/s320/karenjeffray.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239243055640998322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh my.  Talk about dated!  I'm guessing this was early 1983, probably taken soon before the picture of me in Elena's house.  This was one of my first boyfriends.  Remember back in middle school when the little girls grew so much faster than the little boys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWHzQ6ZmNI/AAAAAAAACzQ/23_DOgmW0J8/s1600-h/karenjoncook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWHzQ6ZmNI/AAAAAAAACzQ/23_DOgmW0J8/s320/karenjoncook.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239243056298432722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Karen recently scanned my junior year yearbook photo.  I remember picking up this silly purple men's tuxedo shirt at the Salvation Army, and I found these awful purple feather earrings that look like roach clips.  Ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWHzh5-ruI/AAAAAAAACzY/AI4HJrHY9P8/s1600-h/karenjrprom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWHzh5-ruI/AAAAAAAACzY/AI4HJrHY9P8/s320/karenjrprom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239243060860071650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok- we were dressed for a costume party.  This was a bit wild- even for us!  This is Amy, Andy, myself, Karen K and John.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWHjlhdJcI/AAAAAAAACyQ/2lUM6kYeNN8/s1600-h/badcookies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWHjlhdJcI/AAAAAAAACyQ/2lUM6kYeNN8/s320/badcookies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239242786953045442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My friends threw a surprise birthday party sleepover for me when I turned 16.  This photo screams "80s! 80s! 80s!"  Look at how young my Dad looks here!  He was 46.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWHjt3FR7I/AAAAAAAACyY/KOqTxjmA1OM/s1600-h/badslumberparty80s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWHjt3FR7I/AAAAAAAACyY/KOqTxjmA1OM/s320/badslumberparty80s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239242789191239602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture was probably taken around 1988 or 1989.  Someone should have clued me in that fishnet stalkings look rather silly with denim shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWHj4IhslI/AAAAAAAACyg/GVFZTgE83ao/s1600-h/fishnetsandshorts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWHj4IhslI/AAAAAAAACyg/GVFZTgE83ao/s320/fishnetsandshorts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239242791948759634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think this might have been 1989, but after the preceding picture.  I chopped off all that hair in the summer, as I often do.  Another old boyfriend, who is sporting a mullet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWHj8YkYXI/AAAAAAAACyo/IUhGf6LYavI/s1600-h/jefflahornerandkaren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWHj8YkYXI/AAAAAAAACyo/IUhGf6LYavI/s320/jefflahornerandkaren.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239242793089786226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Technically, this is the 90's, but I thought I'd throw this one in.  Obviously, this was taken on my wedding day.  Karen K is posing with me.  She and Elena actually took the initiative to have their bridesmaid gowns made for them. I planned my Virginia wedding from Montana, Redmond and I were starving students, and I had a lot of help from friends and family to pull it all together.  The stunning floral arrangement was made by Debi, my father's wife.  There were succulents in the arrangement, so I had another bouquet made that I could throw without spiking anyone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWHkExekdI/AAAAAAAACyw/riTeSpV-MiE/s1600-h/karenandkarenweddingday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWHkExekdI/AAAAAAAACyw/riTeSpV-MiE/s320/karenandkarenweddingday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239242795341746642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am very much anti cake-smooshing.  I believe that there is most likely a positive correlation between cake smooshing and whether or not a couple ends up divorcing... Redmond was a very gentle cake feeder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWIKokFqMI/AAAAAAAAC0A/xVMeTL-3xqU/s1600-h/wedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWIKokFqMI/AAAAAAAAC0A/xVMeTL-3xqU/s320/wedding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239243457784293570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, we are going to Grayson Highlands State Park with a few families to camp for Labor Day.  Here's hoping we can actually make it there this time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-2280384803383857411?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/2280384803383857411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=2280384803383857411' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/2280384803383857411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/2280384803383857411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/08/few-more-pics.html' title='Few more pics...'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SLWGQfw1yEI/AAAAAAAACyI/XGHFECz1hOg/s72-c/P1020004sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-4151313896791031790</id><published>2008-08-22T08:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T08:15:50.529-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadie and her silly noises</title><content type='html'>Sadie likes to make silly noises.  She usually has a current favorite at any given time, so when you ask her to make a silly noise, she'll regale you with her noise du jour.  She is multi-versatile with these noises- she can impersonate a penguin doing the silly noise, or a pirate, or any other bizarre combination on command. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WLQwfslyshk"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WLQwfslyshk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-4151313896791031790?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/4151313896791031790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=4151313896791031790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/4151313896791031790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/4151313896791031790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/08/sadie-and-her-silly-noises.html' title='Sadie and her silly noises'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-2820171776412375069</id><published>2008-08-16T08:39:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T09:33:03.967-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More vacation pics...</title><content type='html'>If you haven't checked the blog for some time, you might want to look at the entry immediately below this one as well, as I uploaded some videos last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still sitting here in this spartan Red Roof Inn somewhere in the outposts of Boston, and am getting ready to hail a cab and attempt to come home today, as my flight last night was canceled. I'm going to post a hodgepodge of photos from my trips the last couple of weeks but will probably hold the commentary to a minimum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some photos I snapped on a tour of Harvard's campus. I was in a daze that day, as we often were up until after midnight doing homework, so unfortunately, I remember little about specific building names, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbRRFTewkI/AAAAAAAACq0/YFHHHelQBow/s1600-h/Picture+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235101708276646466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbRRFTewkI/AAAAAAAACq0/YFHHHelQBow/s320/Picture+111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbRRQ-P4pI/AAAAAAAACq8/j-HoPpWAJOI/s1600-h/Picture+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235101711408816786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbRRQ-P4pI/AAAAAAAACq8/j-HoPpWAJOI/s320/Picture+110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbRRnuw_LI/AAAAAAAACrE/1-yM4hsDE4o/s1600-h/Picture+107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235101717517892786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbRRnuw_LI/AAAAAAAACrE/1-yM4hsDE4o/s320/Picture+107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbRR27XPnI/AAAAAAAACrM/mGPGcPu58SI/s1600-h/Picture+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235101721597263474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbRR27XPnI/AAAAAAAACrM/mGPGcPu58SI/s320/Picture+106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235101724814161298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbRSC6VNZI/AAAAAAAACrU/BMxdf9fgh_Q/s320/Picture+105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Here is the quintessential "Ivy Leaguers studying under a massive shady tree" shot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbQXSy9kkI/AAAAAAAACqM/jLD8R-W-p-s/s1600-h/Picture+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235100715465937474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbQXSy9kkI/AAAAAAAACqM/jLD8R-W-p-s/s320/Picture+123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A statue of John Harvard. What I do remember from this tour is that a fire burned down all of his personal books and portraits, so that by the time this statue was erected, no one knew what he actually looked like. This statue is called the "Statue of Three Lies". The plaque says "John Harvard, Founder, 1638". We already know the statue was not in the likeness of John Harvard. Also, he was a contributor but not the actual founder. And the school was founded in 1636.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbQXQve-0I/AAAAAAAACqU/gi7sImDqVyg/s1600-h/Picture+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235100714914478914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbQXQve-0I/AAAAAAAACqU/gi7sImDqVyg/s320/Picture+122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was our tour guide. She is studying cultural anthropology, and was very typical of the Harvard students I encountered. Supremely self-confident, outgoing, and very type A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbQXp99moI/AAAAAAAACqc/PyV31PA0VNY/s1600-h/Picture+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235100721686092418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbQXp99moI/AAAAAAAACqc/PyV31PA0VNY/s320/Picture+120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbQX7JP2fI/AAAAAAAACqk/dm22iWLl9k4/s1600-h/Picture+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235100726296828402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbQX7JP2fI/AAAAAAAACqk/dm22iWLl9k4/s320/Picture+119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is an example of why it breaks my heart that so many colleges received an insurgence of funding in the 1960's and 1970's. This is the Science Center building, and is apparently universally considered an eyesore by students and faculty alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbQYCXXZAI/AAAAAAAACqs/5f-1IYBKvlk/s1600-h/Picture+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235100728235090946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbQYCXXZAI/AAAAAAAACqs/5f-1IYBKvlk/s320/Picture+113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a picture of our mock "graduation" ceremony at the end of the Harvard &lt;a class="l" onmousedown="return clk(this.href,'','','res','3','')" href="http://www.gse.harvard.edu/ppe/highered/programs/acrl.html"&gt;Leadership Institute for Academic Librarians&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbUGsSQ8sI/AAAAAAAACrk/vzr1A-5seMk/s1600-h/Picture+136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235104828296852162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbUGsSQ8sI/AAAAAAAACrk/vzr1A-5seMk/s320/Picture+136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my discussion group.  There were about 100 librarians enrolled in the seminar, but we were also assigned to smaller discussion groups that met each day to discuss each others' case studies.  It really turned out to be much more like group therapy.  I met several people in my group that I would like to keep up with in the future.  There were some great folks with great ideas in my group!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbO-QsSGYI/AAAAAAAACp8/BzMUGV8lBzk/s1600-h/Picture+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235099185892694402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbO-QsSGYI/AAAAAAAACp8/BzMUGV8lBzk/s320/Picture+126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to Vermont... These pictures will be somewhat out of order, as Blogger is acting up today....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We took Sadie to Pizza Putt a couple of times to play in the room of inflatables and the ball pits.... She found another little girl the first time named Addy, I think, and they stuck together like glue... Here they are in the ball pit pretending to be sleeping...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbO97uSDcI/AAAAAAAACpk/p9XsSVQ05Vs/s1600-h/Picture+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235099180263935426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbO97uSDcI/AAAAAAAACpk/p9XsSVQ05Vs/s320/Picture+140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Sylvia introduces Sadie to Uncle David's pheasants...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbO-FptVlI/AAAAAAAACps/UM9CgCX3Fgk/s1600-h/Picture+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235099182929106514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbO-FptVlI/AAAAAAAACps/UM9CgCX3Fgk/s320/Picture+138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbO-ilAynI/AAAAAAAACqE/18KoBuWyU4g/s1600-h/Picture+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The beautiful main structure on the grounds of Shelburne Farms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbOI7jsmpI/AAAAAAAACo8/vcSKS29_mu8/s1600-h/Picture+152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235098269686471314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbOI7jsmpI/AAAAAAAACo8/vcSKS29_mu8/s320/Picture+152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the tractor ride around Shelburne Farms... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbOJYMfgdI/AAAAAAAACpE/aRppin4ItFI/s1600-h/Picture+150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235098277373772242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbOJYMfgdI/AAAAAAAACpE/aRppin4ItFI/s320/Picture+150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbOJr16fOI/AAAAAAAACpM/3YRPt4_DQIc/s1600-h/Picture+149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235098282647780578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbOJr16fOI/AAAAAAAACpM/3YRPt4_DQIc/s320/Picture+149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbOJ4p-p4I/AAAAAAAACpU/gX10rl1pGgY/s1600-h/Picture+146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235098286087382914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbOJ4p-p4I/AAAAAAAACpU/gX10rl1pGgY/s320/Picture+146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbOJye6ZgI/AAAAAAAACpc/ww-Pu4zAVZM/s1600-h/Picture+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235098284430353922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbOJye6ZgI/AAAAAAAACpc/ww-Pu4zAVZM/s320/Picture+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Diane takes Sadie into the chicken building on the Nichols Farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbNd2LyZdI/AAAAAAAACoU/TTwbFp5IQaU/s1600-h/Picture+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235097529509635538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbNd2LyZdI/AAAAAAAACoU/TTwbFp5IQaU/s320/Picture+157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sadie pushing a wheelbarrow...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbNeMGp-YI/AAAAAAAACoc/aTLw_a06Eh8/s1600-h/Picture+156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235097535393692034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbNeMGp-YI/AAAAAAAACoc/aTLw_a06Eh8/s320/Picture+156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And riding a tractor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbNerWOMWI/AAAAAAAACok/D9wRj1wdfuA/s1600-h/Picture+155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235097543780479330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbNerWOMWI/AAAAAAAACok/D9wRj1wdfuA/s320/Picture+155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stomping around Shelburne Farms with big wader boots... There's a cute film of this in the entry below...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbNe8YrkFI/AAAAAAAACos/iCzHQ-DJT2E/s1600-h/Picture+154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235097548354195538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbNe8YrkFI/AAAAAAAACos/iCzHQ-DJT2E/s320/Picture+154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though you can't really see it, Sadie is milking a cow here!  There are some better pictures of this coming in the mail from Aunt Sylvia and I will post them when I get the disc...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbNfIkJ30I/AAAAAAAACo0/M8u7SoFvR84/s1600-h/Picture+153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235097551623544642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbNfIkJ30I/AAAAAAAACo0/M8u7SoFvR84/s320/Picture+153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Uncle David and Aunt Diane's house on the farm.  The house is at the tail end of a mile long gravel road and is very isolated and peaceful. There are wild turkeys and even coyotes that cross the property.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbK4dqqk3I/AAAAAAAACns/gLdqPBBtIBc/s1600-h/Picture+161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235094688249844594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbK4dqqk3I/AAAAAAAACns/gLdqPBBtIBc/s320/Picture+161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A view of Mount Philo from the farm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbK4uORjYI/AAAAAAAACn0/wKGkOGxTwP4/s1600-h/Picture+160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235094692694166914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbK4uORjYI/AAAAAAAACn0/wKGkOGxTwP4/s320/Picture+160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sadie talks to the chickens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbK5C7QPtI/AAAAAAAACn8/IFa7UeGt_SM/s1600-h/Picture+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235094698251534034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbK5C7QPtI/AAAAAAAACn8/IFa7UeGt_SM/s320/Picture+159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another shot of Aunt Diane hoisting Sadie around the chicken building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbK5A0psrI/AAAAAAAACoE/_HmR7DrCDfE/s1600-h/Picture+158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235094697686971058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbK5A0psrI/AAAAAAAACoE/_HmR7DrCDfE/s320/Picture+158.jpg" border="0" /&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/17457613-2820171776412375069?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/2820171776412375069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=2820171776412375069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/2820171776412375069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/2820171776412375069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-vacation-pics.html' title='More vacation pics...'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SKbRRFTewkI/AAAAAAAACq0/YFHHHelQBow/s72-c/Picture+111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-2433320910980773533</id><published>2008-08-15T20:47:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T22:19:42.711-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Long overdue update...</title><content type='html'>While Redmond and Sadie are sleeping at home this evening, I am stuck in a very nondescript Red Roof Inn in the far-reaches of the Boston area. I put Redmond and Sadie on a plane in Burlington, Vermont this morning and then drove to Boston to turn in my rental car and fly home. Unfortunately, the weather on the east coast was a mess, and most of the flights going up and down the coastline were canceled. So, I'm stuck here in a very non-walkable part of Boston, as there is a convention in town taking up all the hotel rooms, and I figured I might as well finally get around to updating my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last two weeks have been a whirlwind... Last week, I attended the Harvard Leadership Institute for Academic Librarians. I stayed in a dorm in an old building on the Radcliffe side of campus. The program was quite intense with hours of homework and readings each night, but I found the material and structure of the class to be very enlightening and informative - even somewhat transformative. Last Friday, I rented a car in Cambridge and headed up to Vermont. Redmond and Sadie flew in on Saturday and we spent the week in a nice, comfy suite with a nice pool with a neat waterslide that Sadie just loved, and we had a great time visiting Aunt Sylvia and Uncle Mich in Essex Junction and Uncle David and Aunt Diane on the farm in Charlotte. Sadie chased chickens at Shelburne Farms, visited the islands of Lake Champlain, rode on a ferry, spent one night on the family farm, climbed on tractors, swam daily, and visited the Shelburne Museum. Plus, she was able to spend the week with several doting adults, and she ate up the attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I was a dork and forgot to bring my camera battery charger, so I'm waiting for some of Aunt Sylvia's pictures to show up in the mail. I did manage to get a few pictures before the camera battery died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, I'm adding some videos. Tomorrow morning before I head back to the airport, I'll add some pictures.... I never posted any of our beach videos, so this blog entry is a bit of a mish-mash...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beach, Sadie was very interested in Josh and James' kayaks... Heres, she's making off with Josh's kayak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q239rX5y6CQ"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q239rX5y6CQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie and the other kids were tossing their shirts in the air and being generally goofy... Sadie tended to copy whatever Henry, Alex and Charlie did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3SPvOZkZXco"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3SPvOZkZXco" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie and Lila had a lot of fun playing under and over the coffee table ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tc8gX17a2EY"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tc8gX17a2EY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fun to dig little "swimming pools" for the kids...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JsqVmgpJrnM"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JsqVmgpJrnM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Redmond set off some of his rockets from school....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/04JUhD4xuHs"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/04JUhD4xuHs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie ran laps around the wrap-around porch... She found someone's straw hat and pretended to be a cowgirl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GP6yREHfvZs"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GP6yREHfvZs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, we jump forward to Vermont. We visited the beautiful Shelburne Farms, where Sadie milked a cow and chased chickens... This poor guy looked pretty stressed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wDwglZiNQ9M"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wDwglZiNQ9M" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Sylvia takes Sadie out to splash in  mud puddles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MhCCzZXfKNs"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MhCCzZXfKNs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More at Shelburne Farms... Sadie has added cowboys to the list of professions with which she is preoccupied...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tgGFBJ6xVco"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tgGFBJ6xVco" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gathering eggs from the nest... The chickens are not amused...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F3Z9mLljSyQ"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F3Z9mLljSyQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple of clips from the class at Harvard.  This is from our little mock "graduation" ceremony...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JlMUvWm5RPw"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JlMUvWm5RPw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night before our "graduation", we were treated to a traditional clam bake, complete with whole boiled lobsters...  Half of us had absolutely no idea how to eat them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DRzC7ewNrOY"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DRzC7ewNrOY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new Nevada Barr book waiting for me, so I think I'm going to beg off for the evening and read a bit before nodding off.. Hopefully, I'll make it home in good time tomorrow to see my family...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-2433320910980773533?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/2433320910980773533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=2433320910980773533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/2433320910980773533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/2433320910980773533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/08/long-overdue-update.html' title='Long overdue update...'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-1622867890573924133</id><published>2008-07-30T06:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T16:10:40.315-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A few beach favorites...</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to post a few of my favorites from our beach photos... The rest can be found in the photo album to which I linked in the entry below....  I have to give some credit to the Stinehelfers, who took a few of these pictures... I basically raided their Snapfish album... Hopefully, I'll have some videos up by tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This very well may be my new favorite Sadie picture... She's actually looking at the camera, smiling and sitting still.  Somehow, all the stars aligned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHcqb5fiI/AAAAAAAAClY/Q0rjlHKumh8/s1600-h/Picture+093sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHcqb5fiI/AAAAAAAAClY/Q0rjlHKumh8/s320/Picture+093sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228898462618713634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And another smiling picture!  This was her little yellow duck float that she used in the baby pool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHH4jZFEI/AAAAAAAACkw/Xb_T4XSQu9Y/s1600-h/IMG_5933_2sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHH4jZFEI/AAAAAAAACkw/Xb_T4XSQu9Y/s320/IMG_5933_2sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228898105630987330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Redmond looking vaguely Dr. Evil-esque...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDIRnbSA0I/AAAAAAAACm4/R0TU0N4de70/s1600-h/IMG_5935_2sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDIRnbSA0I/AAAAAAAACm4/R0TU0N4de70/s320/IMG_5935_2sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228899372343886658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy looks like h-e-double toothpicks here, but Sadie looks cute... Lisa and Hailey are strolling by...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDISCWJENI/AAAAAAAACnI/TqOM8qly-k8/s1600-h/beach_302sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDISCWJENI/AAAAAAAACnI/TqOM8qly-k8/s320/beach_302sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228899379570086098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Redmond brought some of his rockets from school and set them off on the beach.  Alex and Charlie seemed to particularly enjoy this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDICJldVZI/AAAAAAAACmQ/btq-JIwc3oQ/s1600-h/IMG_6659_2sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDICJldVZI/AAAAAAAACmQ/btq-JIwc3oQ/s320/IMG_6659_2sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228899106635470226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHyMtxz-I/AAAAAAAACmA/AeHgf76OmUE/s1600-h/IMG_6663_2sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHyMtxz-I/AAAAAAAACmA/AeHgf76OmUE/s320/IMG_6663_2sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228898832597766114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHyojwwVI/AAAAAAAACmI/ZOZERF9Waok/s1600-h/IMG_6662_2sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHyojwwVI/AAAAAAAACmI/ZOZERF9Waok/s320/IMG_6662_2sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228898840071946578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A crowd assembles for fireworks... Shh... don't call the police!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDICuSFX5I/AAAAAAAACmY/_m3Gwy9O9yI/s1600-h/IMG_6652_2sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDICuSFX5I/AAAAAAAACmY/_m3Gwy9O9yI/s320/IMG_6652_2sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228899116486320018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie, looking for some mischief...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDIC_8ZW8I/AAAAAAAACmg/ViiYBJNTnBA/s1600-h/IMG_6651_2sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDIC_8ZW8I/AAAAAAAACmg/ViiYBJNTnBA/s320/IMG_6651_2sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228899121227193282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Henry, Claudia and Sadie have their very own deluxe swimming pool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDIDDQSkPI/AAAAAAAACmo/3CG1qSAvqAg/s1600-h/IMG_6502_2sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDIDDQSkPI/AAAAAAAACmo/3CG1qSAvqAg/s320/IMG_6502_2sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228899122115940594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie enjoyed playing hide and seek behind the curtains in the living room... Unfortunately, the house had these sheer white curtains in the bedrooms as well, so we had to drape a thick comforter over the windows so Sadie would take a nap in the afternoon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDIDVeZrsI/AAAAAAAACmw/t8p2r6YchJU/s1600-h/IMG_6442_2sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDIDVeZrsI/AAAAAAAACmw/t8p2r6YchJU/s320/IMG_6442_2sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228899127006965442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Molly and Lila weren't so sure about those fireworks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHxY5lUcI/AAAAAAAAClo/GQatk4kEpRs/s1600-h/Picture+088sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHxY5lUcI/AAAAAAAAClo/GQatk4kEpRs/s320/Picture+088sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228898818688635330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A lady of leisure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHxYNL45I/AAAAAAAAClw/HTmL0nhTYAY/s1600-h/Picture+081sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHxYNL45I/AAAAAAAAClw/HTmL0nhTYAY/s320/Picture+081sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228898818502419346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Surf's up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHxjyJrcI/AAAAAAAACl4/NhAli9FjGRk/s1600-h/Picture+075sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHxjyJrcI/AAAAAAAACl4/NhAli9FjGRk/s320/Picture+075sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228898821610253762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some more pictures of Sadie on the beach...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHZzpWutI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JBpMQLeXJPY/s1600-h/Picture+094sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHZzpWutI/AAAAAAAAClQ/JBpMQLeXJPY/s320/Picture+094sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228898413551467218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHWDs-6bI/AAAAAAAAClI/i0Qocel-MzI/s1600-h/Picture+095sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHWDs-6bI/AAAAAAAAClI/i0Qocel-MzI/s320/Picture+095sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228898349142174130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHSlwGQXI/AAAAAAAAClA/X2Doe4gSKRE/s1600-h/Picture+096sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHSlwGQXI/AAAAAAAAClA/X2Doe4gSKRE/s320/Picture+096sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228898289562567026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHPOujtHI/AAAAAAAACk4/7uFZoDRJ0ko/s1600-h/Picture+098sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHPOujtHI/AAAAAAAACk4/7uFZoDRJ0ko/s320/Picture+098sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228898231842485362" 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/17457613-1622867890573924133?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/1622867890573924133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=1622867890573924133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/1622867890573924133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/1622867890573924133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/07/few-beach-favorites.html' title='A few beach favorites...'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SJDHcqb5fiI/AAAAAAAAClY/Q0rjlHKumh8/s72-c/Picture+093sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-8918053214444216969</id><published>2008-07-29T06:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T09:37:10.322-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from the beach!</title><content type='html'>We came back from the beach on Saturday evening, and I'm pretty swamped trying to catch up before I leave yet again next Saturday for my ACRL Leadership Conference and trip to Vermont.  For now, I just dumped all of our photos in a Picasa web album for right now, and will add captions and organize later this week... Also, I have some very cute videos I'll try to upload in the next day or so...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:194px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ksgrigg/TopsailIsland2008"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/ksgrigg/SI8XQ7pNJAE/AAAAAAAACjk/ZpO_6yF3g94/s160-c/TopsailIsland2008.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="margin:1px 0 0 4px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/ksgrigg/TopsailIsland2008" style="color:#4D4D4D;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;Topsail Island, 2008&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-8918053214444216969?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/8918053214444216969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=8918053214444216969' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/8918053214444216969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/8918053214444216969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/07/test.html' title='Back from the beach!'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/ksgrigg/SI8XQ7pNJAE/AAAAAAAACjk/ZpO_6yF3g94/s72-c/TopsailIsland2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-2983780936980836802</id><published>2008-07-08T06:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T09:49:44.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Massive video dump...</title><content type='html'>So, here are the videos I promised yesterday... If you haven't checked my blog in a few days, be sure to scroll down and see the following entry, where I made a massive photo dump.  I had to make sure I emptied out my camera before our beach week that starts Saturday after next.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie seems to be musically inclined... Now, I'm basing this on the fact that she bellows out notes from various and sundry songs she's learned and bangs on several musical instruments, but you know how parents are... If I see her holding something resembling a test tube, of course, she's going to be a famous chemist, and when she uses her play stethoscope to check mommy's heartbeat, I'm going to assume she's going to be a renowned Cardiovascular surgeon, right?  So, here, I present Sadie- the budding musician!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I couldn't get my camera fired up quickly enough and the noise in Planet Child was louder than Sadie, but if you listen very closely, you can hear the end of "Twinkle Twinkle".  I am so sad... A year ago, the song was "Hinkle Hinkle Little Tar".  I always feel weepy when Sadie learns the right way to say something. I'm still suffering that hot dogs are no longer "wot dogs" and that butterflies are no longer "wee-o-wies". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0BLfKA4lg_E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0BLfKA4lg_E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie has invented the "Cookie song", which consists of her singing the words "Cookie... cookie... cook-key, key, key, key, Cookie...." The lyrics are poignant and moving, no?  Here, she accompanies herself with my guitar... I should probably check to make sure the strings are still on... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aFyk4S_JSdg"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aFyk4S_JSdg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to be limited to one genre or musical instrument, she adapts the cookie song to the piano. Playing as naked as she came into this world, she seems to be making the statement that her art is the naked truth, and not sugar-coated by the mask of clothing... And thank goodness the video is very dark!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hg3apWqz-Fs"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hg3apWqz-Fs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The basic melody of Beethoven's 9th takes a darker, post-punk goth turn... Yes, I am being completely facetious... ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xi7dG5DWOD8"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xi7dG5DWOD8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie also appreciates the art of dance.  She has adapted her bluegrass dancing moves so as to continue dancing while Daddy applies sunscreen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cvyosBQQqlQ"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cvyosBQQqlQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie does not like to be a trained monkey.  She often stops whatever she's doing when she sees me turn the camera on her.  Here, I was trying to get her to slide down the haystack, but she balked and eventually demanded that I turn the camera off.  But she did play "flamingo" for the camera.  She likes to pretend to be different animals, and being a flamingo is an exercise in balance... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4S_DSTuaMjA"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4S_DSTuaMjA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie plays pirate at Planet Child.  Notice that she uses "pirate voice" throughout the clip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7E-rCDBYuww"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7E-rCDBYuww" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this clip... Sadie was playing around with the garden hose and managed to wash  Mee-Maw's car, Pee-Paw, and Mommy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DbVdHadr_0Q"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DbVdHadr_0Q" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-2983780936980836802?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/2983780936980836802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=2983780936980836802' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/2983780936980836802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/2983780936980836802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/07/massive-video-dump.html' title='Massive video dump...'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-8924535290036644017</id><published>2008-07-07T06:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T10:00:24.442-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Big picture dump</title><content type='html'>It's been some time since our last update...  With Redmond's annual national TSA competition taking him away for about a week, and the mad rush before the trip to pull everything together with his kids, it's just been too busy around the house to take many pictures or to update the blog... So, I have a pretty massive picture dump today.  Later this week, I have some pretty cute videos of Sadie to upload, so check back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the recommendation of a friend, I ventured to the wilds of suburban Cary to a children's play area called Planet Child.  Not quite a children's museum, but with a predominance of toddler-oriented play stations, Planet Child has enough to keep Sadie busy, but is small in scale to the degree that I don't worry about losing my little F-5 tornado.  She tends to run at 60 mph in Marbles, and occasionally leaves us in the dust.  Planet Child is Sadie's new favorite place to go, and makes a great substitute for a park or playground on a rainy day.  She often wakes up in the morning and queries,  "We go to Child?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Redmond and I took Sadie to Planet Child right before he left for TSA in Orlando, and then I visited again with my friend Anne and her two kids.  Here are some pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The love that cannot be named... OK- I'll name it- it's penguin love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIcUU6Oh6I/AAAAAAAACWU/DIXEhGFBVEY/s1600-h/Picture+004sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIcUU6Oh6I/AAAAAAAACWU/DIXEhGFBVEY/s320/Picture+004sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220266053611718562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing rock star....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIcUtVJWbI/AAAAAAAACWc/wOGwlBnAw8A/s1600-h/Picture+007sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIcUtVJWbI/AAAAAAAACWc/wOGwlBnAw8A/s320/Picture+007sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220266060167076274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Sadie finishes playing "guitar" and obsessing over the electric trains, she usually makes a beeline to the pirate ship....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIcUkJnXcI/AAAAAAAACWk/xufUjAII_DQ/s1600-h/Picture+009sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIcUkJnXcI/AAAAAAAACWk/xufUjAII_DQ/s320/Picture+009sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220266057702792642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahoy, matey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIb6UJ0OFI/AAAAAAAACVU/fJJWnchf9SQ/s1600-h/Picture+020sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIb6UJ0OFI/AAAAAAAACVU/fJJWnchf9SQ/s320/Picture+020sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220265606732068946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie's entering the stage where she wants to dress in costumes all the time... I really need to make and collect some costumes to keep at home... Currently, she wraps a blanket around her shoulders and announces that she's a super villain looking for the key to the world... I then have to chase her around, capture her, and tickle her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, she's pretending to be a car...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIb6RK9K1I/AAAAAAAACVc/aC4F38ez9cU/s1600-h/Picture+022sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIb6RK9K1I/AAAAAAAACVc/aC4F38ez9cU/s320/Picture+022sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220265605931543378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In a rowboat with Max...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIb6lv3IcI/AAAAAAAACVk/4DrIIpvqkrw/s1600-h/Picture+024sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIb6lv3IcI/AAAAAAAACVk/4DrIIpvqkrw/s320/Picture+024sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220265611455046082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's she's going for the Johnny Depp pirate look....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIbrKOOVeI/AAAAAAAACUs/Moa815pRxEs/s1600-h/Picture+029sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIbrKOOVeI/AAAAAAAACUs/Moa815pRxEs/s320/Picture+029sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220265346368165346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just your average, ordinary, lion-riding pirate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIbq7XMcrI/AAAAAAAACUk/ony62TkLIFU/s1600-h/Picture+030sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIbq7XMcrI/AAAAAAAACUk/ony62TkLIFU/s320/Picture+030sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220265342379258546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once again with the guitar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIbrjwmTXI/AAAAAAAACU8/Me-05lHXqu8/s1600-h/Picture+027sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIbrjwmTXI/AAAAAAAACU8/Me-05lHXqu8/s320/Picture+027sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220265353223228786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's waiting for me to swing her around in the bucket...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIbrREHT8I/AAAAAAAACU0/STKtz-G15Uw/s1600-h/Picture+028sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIbrREHT8I/AAAAAAAACU0/STKtz-G15Uw/s320/Picture+028sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220265348204810178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While Redmond was away, we had the perfect storm of events... Mom was also away touring Ireland with her sister, my aunt Sylvia.  And Sadie's preschool was closed for the week.  So, in order to ensure that I wasn't stranded in the wilds of Western Orange County all by myself for a week, Dad graciously came down to help.... This time, he and Sadie really bonded.  Here, we have taken Sadie to the "ice cream store", but she actually was indifferent to the ice cream.  She pretty much goes to play on that tiny little haystack....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIcEwLu0FI/AAAAAAAACVs/Kxq2bQsuOmo/s1600-h/Picture+010sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIcEwLu0FI/AAAAAAAACVs/Kxq2bQsuOmo/s320/Picture+010sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220265786054987858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad is trying to pique Sadie's interest in her ice cream cup, but she's far more engrossed with scaling the haystack...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIcE9wfW_I/AAAAAAAACV0/YRQ9rlykB1g/s1600-h/Picture+011sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIcE9wfW_I/AAAAAAAACV0/YRQ9rlykB1g/s320/Picture+011sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220265789698825202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIgJCSWHCI/AAAAAAAACWs/QYXsul5tymY/s1600-h/Picture+015sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIgJCSWHCI/AAAAAAAACWs/QYXsul5tymY/s320/Picture+015sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220270257680555042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clutching the butterfly Dad gave her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIcFVpLoqI/AAAAAAAACV8/vHD0eTW4Bhw/s1600-h/Picture+012sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIcFVpLoqI/AAAAAAAACV8/vHD0eTW4Bhw/s320/Picture+012sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220265796110623394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIcF8JmZDI/AAAAAAAACWE/l7jEkVGISu0/s1600-h/Picture+013sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIcF8JmZDI/AAAAAAAACWE/l7jEkVGISu0/s320/Picture+013sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220265806447141938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIb59wjc-I/AAAAAAAACVE/1Al570cyjqc/s1600-h/Picture+016sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIb59wjc-I/AAAAAAAACVE/1Al570cyjqc/s320/Picture+016sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220265600720532450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIb6LbyNvI/AAAAAAAACVM/Yu12Ab4RIjU/s1600-h/Picture+018sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIb6LbyNvI/AAAAAAAACVM/Yu12Ab4RIjU/s320/Picture+018sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220265604391515890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We usually attend the &lt;a href="http://www.enoriver.org/Festival/"&gt;Eno River Festival&lt;/a&gt; every year, and this year was no different, though the stormy weather kept us away until Sunday. Unlike most years, the temperature only reached the high 80's.  I have memories of watching live bands in 100+ degree weather, so I was thrilled to be relatively comfortable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie was wildly enthusiastic about the bus ride to the festival from the parking lot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIbqFyFlLI/AAAAAAAACUc/8H08FAXNctc/s1600-h/Picture+031sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIbqFyFlLI/AAAAAAAACUc/8H08FAXNctc/s320/Picture+031sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220265327996540082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crossing the river on a bridge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIbIyhw7_I/AAAAAAAACT8/tnXoDkYy21w/s1600-h/Picture+040sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIbIyhw7_I/AAAAAAAACT8/tnXoDkYy21w/s320/Picture+040sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220264755892121586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The old mill on the Eno River...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIbIzPCF4I/AAAAAAAACUE/RhmJcTsK5ek/s1600-h/Picture+039sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIbIzPCF4I/AAAAAAAACUE/RhmJcTsK5ek/s320/Picture+039sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220264756081989506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some of the crafts for sale...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIbJGTVX2I/AAAAAAAACUM/DC0nkxvzdN0/s1600-h/Picture+036sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIbJGTVX2I/AAAAAAAACUM/DC0nkxvzdN0/s320/Picture+036sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220264761200303970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIbJ3j420I/AAAAAAAACUU/PzhIErvsjZM/s1600-h/Picture+035sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIbJ3j420I/AAAAAAAACUU/PzhIErvsjZM/s320/Picture+035sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220264774423075650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Unfortunately, the previous days of rain had the river engorged and running crazy fast, so the kayak trips were not appropriate for small children.  We mollified Sadie by allowing her to kayak in grass...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIbIgtqdII/AAAAAAAACT0/XxqlDDN00zw/s1600-h/Picture+042sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIbIgtqdII/AAAAAAAACT0/XxqlDDN00zw/s320/Picture+042sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220264751110190210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And she realizes that kayaking in grass is somewhat lame...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIaOhQ7MCI/AAAAAAAACTs/Qs_KY0qUajU/s1600-h/Picture+043sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIaOhQ7MCI/AAAAAAAACTs/Qs_KY0qUajU/s320/Picture+043sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220263754825674786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Splashing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIaFbfx2vI/AAAAAAAACTk/B246NpnpBBg/s1600-h/Picture+045sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIaFbfx2vI/AAAAAAAACTk/B246NpnpBBg/s320/Picture+045sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220263598658542322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brave folks swimming in the engorged river... We stood in tantrum alley, as Sadie and a bazillion other toddlers begged to swim in the river...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIZvyya4DI/AAAAAAAACTc/9ZG0lkcKATE/s1600-h/Picture+047sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIZvyya4DI/AAAAAAAACTc/9ZG0lkcKATE/s320/Picture+047sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220263226953621554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIYn66lg7I/AAAAAAAACTU/dIFdyycpOaI/s1600-h/Picture+048sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIYn66lg7I/AAAAAAAACTU/dIFdyycpOaI/s320/Picture+048sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220261992184775602" 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/17457613-8924535290036644017?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/8924535290036644017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=8924535290036644017' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/8924535290036644017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/8924535290036644017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/07/big-picture-dump.html' title='Big picture dump'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SHIcUU6Oh6I/AAAAAAAACWU/DIXEhGFBVEY/s72-c/Picture+004sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-2316424436315700218</id><published>2008-06-18T06:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T09:34:43.619-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New pictures, same places!</title><content type='html'>We had planned to go camping on the Blue Ridge Parkway with some friends this weekend.  We were totally looking forward to taking Sadie on her second camping trip and sleeping under the stars.   However, once again, our plans to head to the mountains were foiled.  Sadie had strep throat and then passed it along to me. By Friday, she was feeling better, but I was definitely not, and I also had spasmodic coughing fits, as did Redmond.  I couldn't think of anything I would LEAST rather do than sleep outside, so we had to opt out of the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though we weren't up to camping, we did take Sadie to RDU's Observation park to watch airplanes, and to the Marbles Childrens Museum in Raleigh.  So, the only difference between the pictures we've posted before and these would be the fact that Sadie is older now.  Enjoy, and we promise to do something new and unusual one day soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie and Daddy watch an airplane landing.  The first part of the film is really more  interesting, as she decides that she is a monkey and a gorilla.  I'm not sure why a monkey and a gorilla would be hanging out at RDU's Observation Park watching planes, but there you go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Lj4Je-2spw"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Lj4Je-2spw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie, running through Marbles banging on a drum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VAoVetxjTdY"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VAoVetxjTdY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie dances, or at least, she dances until she realizes we're filming.  She had been dancing cutely for several minutes.  As usual, she stops doing whatever she's doing when she realizes the camera is on.  Aaargh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fRuyUKb7G2A"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fRuyUKb7G2A" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie plays with water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YxYZiYpfpm8"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YxYZiYpfpm8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And drives a fire engine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QgGFjgHaRrw"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QgGFjgHaRrw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was some local production of Peter Pan at Marbles.  Sadie peers through the bars down at the dancing pirates. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkL1wGV5kI/AAAAAAAACSw/kwGEsJ6oPBY/s1600-h/Picture+006sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkL1wGV5kI/AAAAAAAACSw/kwGEsJ6oPBY/s320/Picture+006sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213211061730534978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie is playing with water...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkLwhjWieI/AAAAAAAACSo/sq_SiwtxLMY/s1600-h/Picture+007sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkLwhjWieI/AAAAAAAACSo/sq_SiwtxLMY/s320/Picture+007sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213210971926333922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In a Pirate Ship. She now has a "pirate voice" that is deep and gravelly, and she'll say things like "Ahoy Matey!" and "ARRRRR!"  I taught her how to swab the deck and walk the plank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkLtx6ZwwI/AAAAAAAACSg/7VMIrBRphcQ/s1600-h/Picture+009sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkLtx6ZwwI/AAAAAAAACSg/7VMIrBRphcQ/s320/Picture+009sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213210924778373890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie mans (or toddlers) the pirate ship wheel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkLocABETI/AAAAAAAACSY/kACk_DJ346s/s1600-h/Picture+010sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkLocABETI/AAAAAAAACSY/kACk_DJ346s/s320/Picture+010sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213210832996995378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying on various and sundry pirate hats.  Sadie takes her pirate-ism quite seriously.  It's serious business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkLgMtrK_I/AAAAAAAACSI/2vrthtvUUT8/s1600-h/Picture+012sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkLgMtrK_I/AAAAAAAACSI/2vrthtvUUT8/s320/Picture+012sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213210691454577650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie absconds with a wheelbarrow filled with fake produce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkLder1E7I/AAAAAAAACSA/SEwNicy_EnQ/s1600-h/Picture+017sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkLder1E7I/AAAAAAAACSA/SEwNicy_EnQ/s320/Picture+017sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213210644739068850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fishing in a fishing boat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkLaqQ83GI/AAAAAAAACR4/AwhuYubvqOM/s1600-h/Picture+018sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkLaqQ83GI/AAAAAAAACR4/AwhuYubvqOM/s320/Picture+018sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213210596307950690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Planting carrots with another kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkKwJTt9NI/AAAAAAAACRw/pJwdGAXpH34/s1600-h/Picture+021sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkKwJTt9NI/AAAAAAAACRw/pJwdGAXpH34/s320/Picture+021sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213209865906681042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trying on hats... Sadie is finally beginning to enjoy dressing in costumes.  I love that she can go right from dressing like "a little princess", as she puts it, to driving a dump truck.  Awesome!  That's my girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkKtSfS8KI/AAAAAAAACRo/ij6S3nf8zEA/s1600-h/Picture+022sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkKtSfS8KI/AAAAAAAACRo/ij6S3nf8zEA/s320/Picture+022sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213209816831553698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grabbing some lunch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkKp1gQzQI/AAAAAAAACRg/VM102ltx3PU/s1600-h/Picture+024sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkKp1gQzQI/AAAAAAAACRg/VM102ltx3PU/s320/Picture+024sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213209757511372034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Redmond and Sadie watch the airplanes taking off and landing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkKmt4miOI/AAAAAAAACRY/GXGU3n-Flxc/s1600-h/Picture+027sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkKmt4miOI/AAAAAAAACRY/GXGU3n-Flxc/s320/Picture+027sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213209703926368482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I snapped this yesterday morning... Note the beautiful accessory of a NASCAR sippy cup.  It matches the dress perfectly! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkKN_49IUI/AAAAAAAACRQ/bfKJk__lo3s/s1600-h/Picture+029sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkKN_49IUI/AAAAAAAACRQ/bfKJk__lo3s/s320/Picture+029sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213209279262957890" 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/17457613-2316424436315700218?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/2316424436315700218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=2316424436315700218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/2316424436315700218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/2316424436315700218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/06/new-pictures-same-places.html' title='New pictures, same places!'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SFkL1wGV5kI/AAAAAAAACSw/kwGEsJ6oPBY/s72-c/Picture+006sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-622017752927259086</id><published>2008-06-06T08:39:00.024-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T15:58:58.557-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last minute trips are often the best!</title><content type='html'>So, sometime in the middle of last week, I decided that "Redmond needed a nice birthday present", and what he needed was the easy weekend trip I'd been wanting to take for ages- a day in the Salisbury area at the &lt;a href="http://www.nctrans.org/"&gt;North Carolina Transportation Museum&lt;/a&gt; followed by lodging somewhere with a pool and a day at the Zoo.  Yeah, I dream big.  Luckily, Redmond has been wanting to visit the transportation museum as well, so it actually&lt;br /&gt;was a real birthday present for him, not something I called a birthday present but was really for me.  ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pulled together a trip at the last possible second, and off we went.  The NC Transportation Museum rose from the grassroots efforts of the citizens of E. Spencer when the long-abandoned railroad acreage in their town was slated to be destroyed. Now, the museum has rides on both steam and diesel engine trains, a restored roundhouse full of engines and several installations on the grounds with old cars, buses and helicopters, and other transportation devices.  It's a fabulous experience for the toddler who loves trains.  Sadie ran through and tried to identify which Thomas character each train resembled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought a ticket to a train ride, but while we waited, the steam engine train rolled right by.  We all get to wave at the train...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aSsPD8i6IWo"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aSsPD8i6IWo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, we check out an old fire engine and an old helicopter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AMwpDaOwFpE"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AMwpDaOwFpE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we boarded the train for our ride, Sadie decided to take the narrator's seat.  Of course.  After we filmed this, we hustled her to a seat where we wouldn't get in any trouble.  She thinks she's singing karaoke.  Note that I have her songs confused.  She hums a track from "Carmen", "Eine Kleine Nachtmusik" and Beethoven's 9th.  Sometimes they sound the same at first.  She also will sing these songs with animal sounds.  You haven't heard anything until you've heard "Habanera" from Carmen as sung by a seal.  MeeMa is most likely responsible for the opera acquisition.  I'm most likely responsible for the seal voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CiVaC3WjdKY"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CiVaC3WjdKY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some video from our nifty ride on the old steam train.  Part 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qy3aAkhPxOE"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qy3aAkhPxOE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Train Ride- part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s-vUrEppv-g"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s-vUrEppv-g" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Redmond stopped to take some video of the restored roundhouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RLlfwXwG8BI"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RLlfwXwG8BI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grinning outside the gift shop door.  She knows that there are many Thomas product placements inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmEfK8K0bI/AAAAAAAACQY/U2h5t15MDBY/s1600-h/Picture+019sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmEfK8K0bI/AAAAAAAACQY/U2h5t15MDBY/s320/Picture+019sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208840115078222258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside a vintage passenger car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmEb68K0ZI/AAAAAAAACQM/3I_kyI444lw/s1600-h/Picture+022sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmEb68K0ZI/AAAAAAAACQM/3I_kyI444lw/s320/Picture+022sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208840059243647378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An old engine.  And to the left, a train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmEVK8K0YI/AAAAAAAACQE/1fgdktqtvww/s1600-h/Picture+023sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmEVK8K0YI/AAAAAAAACQE/1fgdktqtvww/s320/Picture+023sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208839943279530370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Redmond and Sadie pose in front of a red caboose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmDn68K0WI/AAAAAAAACP0/CA7zy3BILqc/s1600-h/Picture+025sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmDn68K0WI/AAAAAAAACP0/CA7zy3BILqc/s320/Picture+025sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208839165890449762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure, but I'm guessing that this car was somehow connected to the Flagg Coal Co.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmDj68K0VI/AAAAAAAACPs/TsdMEMLxRco/s1600-h/Picture+026sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmDj68K0VI/AAAAAAAACPs/TsdMEMLxRco/s320/Picture+026sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208839097170973010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie's figured out how to do that weird thing with her eyelids.  Yay, me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmDga8K0UI/AAAAAAAACPk/fYOxHqiScwo/s1600-h/Picture+028sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmDga8K0UI/AAAAAAAACPk/fYOxHqiScwo/s320/Picture+028sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208839037041430850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nifty old orange school bus.  I covet.this. much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmDa68K0TI/AAAAAAAACPc/bc9syteOVmE/s1600-h/Picture+029sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmDa68K0TI/AAAAAAAACPc/bc9syteOVmE/s320/Picture+029sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208838942552150322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another old train thingy.  I think this was the one we originally built for the Russians in the early 20th century, but after the revolution, they ran out of money, and so we inherited the train.  Apparently, we also inherited the small cardboard conductor that went with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmDU68K0SI/AAAAAAAACPU/6QyWTMw9a1M/s1600-h/Picture+031sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmDU68K0SI/AAAAAAAACPU/6QyWTMw9a1M/s320/Picture+031sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208838839472935202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Green Crescent.  Ok- I don't know what this is, but it's a train.  I should have let Redmond write the captions for this entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmDOa8K0RI/AAAAAAAACPM/sigPqj6XmkU/s1600-h/Picture+032sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmDOa8K0RI/AAAAAAAACPM/sigPqj6XmkU/s320/Picture+032sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208838727803785490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A view of some of the trains in the roundhouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmDIa8K0QI/AAAAAAAACPE/j5THG0xPy24/s1600-h/Picture+034sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmDIa8K0QI/AAAAAAAACPE/j5THG0xPy24/s320/Picture+034sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208838624724570370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie's goal is to try to climb higher than we can reach...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmDCK8K0PI/AAAAAAAACO8/rfoCTvkseqU/s1600-h/Picture+036sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmDCK8K0PI/AAAAAAAACO8/rfoCTvkseqU/s320/Picture+036sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208838517350387954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the museum was very interesting, even for me.  Thomas comes in the fall, so I guess we'll make the trek back for all the great product placement action!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed at the Hampton Inn in Salisbury because the pool looked nicer on the Internet than the other motel pools.  And pools are crucially important to toddlers.  We took a nice swim, and Sadie seems to have finally ditched the habit of launching herself into a swimming pool regardless of whether or not there's someone right there to catch her.  She is finally learning fear, thank goodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's beginning to find heights a bit scary.  Here she is looking out the window at the Hampton Inn, getting a wee bit wigged out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-XIFl9wnJCw"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-XIFl9wnJCw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a gazillion zoo pictures, so I'm keeping it to a minimum this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time we visited the Africa section of the zoo, Sadie called the gorilla "Daddy".  She didn't do it this year.  I think she called her daddy "Gorilla".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmEy68K0gI/AAAAAAAACRA/M0bNc9B2deo/s1600-h/Picture+005sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmEy68K0gI/AAAAAAAACRA/M0bNc9B2deo/s320/Picture+005sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208840454380638722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took a few films at the gorilla exhibit.  Here's part 1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GAij56dDP9s"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GAij56dDP9s" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gorillas Deux&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LvoGXQ_uGt8"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LvoGXQ_uGt8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Gorilla Strike Back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Yb9GItBjx0"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Yb9GItBjx0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hide and seek in a rock joint...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmEvK8K0fI/AAAAAAAACQ4/xtfLOldvEyY/s1600-h/Picture+007sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmEvK8K0fI/AAAAAAAACQ4/xtfLOldvEyY/s320/Picture+007sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208840389956129266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You probably can't see the baboons up close, but trust me, they were very cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ub7q9P8IPIs"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ub7q9P8IPIs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie loves meerkats.  We had to stop and watch them for a bit.  Meerkats are all the rage now since "Meerkat Manor".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmEsK8K0eI/AAAAAAAACQw/oORHfrHwXmM/s1600-h/Picture+008sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmEsK8K0eI/AAAAAAAACQw/oORHfrHwXmM/s320/Picture+008sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208840338416521698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie sees her own reflection in an exhibit at the zoo.  Sometimes, I feel like she IS an exhibit at the zoo... ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmEpK8K0dI/AAAAAAAACQo/oItC-bdfWOY/s1600-h/Picture+010sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmEpK8K0dI/AAAAAAAACQo/oItC-bdfWOY/s320/Picture+010sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208840286876914130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a new installation in the Africa section where kids can climb in helicopters.  This was quite popular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmEjK8K0cI/AAAAAAAACQg/dAZe38V3RDI/s1600-h/Picture+011sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmEjK8K0cI/AAAAAAAACQg/dAZe38V3RDI/s320/Picture+011sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208840183797699010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video of Sadie in the helicopter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EmJjeXFfmiQ"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EmJjeXFfmiQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And afterwards, she's sacked out in a fake "camp" near the elephants.  I was ready to stretch out on one of those cots and take a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmFVq8K0hI/AAAAAAAACRI/51tHHDPA09Y/s1600-h/Picture+013sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmFVq8K0hI/AAAAAAAACRI/51tHHDPA09Y/s320/Picture+013sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208841051381092882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First view of the elephants:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_eHNqM9UJ5w"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_eHNqM9UJ5w" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elephant up close. Notice how red he (or she) is.  The red clay in the soil permanently stains their skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kk1HctLOp38"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kk1HctLOp38" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we headed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie's been obsessed lately with playing "ghost" lately.  Sometimes, she wants to be the ghost and chase us, and other times, she makes us be ghosts.  We have worn out our comforters in the last week chasing her around wearing them over our heads.  She often dictates which kind of ghost she wants us to be .  The White Blankee ghost has the down comforter and the Flower ghost wears a comforter with a floral print Ikea duvet.  She wants her ghosts to have the proper decor.  Sometimes, she insists that I read her a story as a ghost and use a ghostly voice.  And she calls me ghost.  "Read me a story, ghost!"  Here's Daddy being a ghost, early on in the ghosting games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8xSBlvV7eN8"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8xSBlvV7eN8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17457613-622017752927259086?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/622017752927259086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=622017752927259086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/622017752927259086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/622017752927259086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/06/last-minute-trips-are-often-best.html' title='Last minute trips are often the best!'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SEmEfK8K0bI/AAAAAAAACQY/U2h5t15MDBY/s72-c/Picture+019sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-114028763952612716</id><published>2008-05-27T06:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T11:58:44.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a LONG time....</title><content type='html'>I think it's been about three weeks since my last blog entry.  It's been a steady string of illnesses at the Grigg household.  Sadie has been ill five times since starting pre-school, and whatever she picks up, I tend to get it next.  Somehow, Redmond is impervious to illness- it must be the immunity building exercise of working with kids every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past few weeks I've had two ear infections, vertigo and conjunctivitis.  I feel like a toddler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicago was fun!  I enjoyed seeing friends, doing my poster session and meeting up with vendors and seeing new products.  I missed my family, but it's just too difficult for Redmond to find a substitute in May, so I have to attend this conference alone.  I think Chicago is one of my favorite larger cities.  There's so much to do, a lot of green space, and a certain Midwestern lack of pretension I appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures and videos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 minutes before I had to head off to the airport, Sadie decided to strip off her clothes and play in the mud.  We had to hose her off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lHU0FwyBPgE"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lHU0FwyBPgE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish we had better video of this... We've been reading "Green Eggs and Ham" to Sadie, and she's become obsessed with constantly asking us if we would, if we could, with a "fill in the blank here".  Sometimes, she'll ask over and over for about five minutes, and will invent things like "Will you, will you (she doesn't quite have that part perfected) with a dinosaur?  Will you, will you, with a bird house?"  By the time I grabbed the camera, she was almost done this time, but you get the general idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bgHqnFuZxGA"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bgHqnFuZxGA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Pippa's second birthday party this weekend.  This little clip gives some idea of the general chaos of these birthday parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aw_6OYGLX2U"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aw_6OYGLX2U" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pippa's little sister, Rowan, is a great, big, adorable baby.  She is 8 months old and actually wears a larger diaper size than her two year old sister.  Sadie was fascinated with the "big baby".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZQ1sUwam7Q8&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZQ1sUwam7Q8&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of these pictures were taken at Pippa's party...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie eats a wild strawberry found in the grass...  We didn't catch on film the subsequent spitting out of said strawberry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwsmM6-fbI/AAAAAAAACOs/DMNpgORl9rA/s1600-h/Picture+003sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwsmM6-fbI/AAAAAAAACOs/DMNpgORl9rA/s320/Picture+003sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205084304148692402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie contemplates whether she wants to go outside or hover near the food table.  I have to just mention that Sadie is going through a phase where she is voraciously hungry every couple of hours.  She is particularly obsessed with blueberries, and I have purchased about 3 pints of blueberries in the past week!  You'll see her eating in many of these pictures...  I don't know if she's getting ready to go through a growth spurt or what, but we hear "I HUNGRY!" all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwsgM6-faI/AAAAAAAACOk/nepocxkAm6I/s1600-h/Picture+004sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwsgM6-faI/AAAAAAAACOk/nepocxkAm6I/s320/Picture+004sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205084201069477282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh holds Emily and James' baby, Rowan.  Rowan's sister Pippa is the birthday girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwsbs6-fZI/AAAAAAAACOc/aemmh53OtBg/s1600-h/Picture+005sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwsbs6-fZI/AAAAAAAACOc/aemmh53OtBg/s320/Picture+005sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205084123760065938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pippa and Sadie play with a tiny fort.  If you've seen the movie "Spinal Tap", this fort reminds me very much of the tiny Stonehenge that descended onto the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwsY86-fYI/AAAAAAAACOU/p5t5UBDKtiU/s1600-h/Picture+006sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwsY86-fYI/AAAAAAAACOU/p5t5UBDKtiU/s320/Picture+006sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205084076515425666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From left to right, someone with a plate, Molly, Pippa, Emily and Missy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwsVs6-fXI/AAAAAAAACOM/ONEQzL8NcrY/s1600-h/Picture+007sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwsVs6-fXI/AAAAAAAACOM/ONEQzL8NcrY/s320/Picture+007sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205084020680850802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lila strikes a pose.  When Sadie saw this picture, she exclaimed "It's Lila!  She's so cute!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwsR86-fWI/AAAAAAAACOE/nn92uHKeKBE/s1600-h/Picture+008sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwsR86-fWI/AAAAAAAACOE/nn92uHKeKBE/s320/Picture+008sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205083956256341346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie running around with another child's Pooh Bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwsOM6-fVI/AAAAAAAACN8/AnBOSx4zEpk/s1600-h/Picture+009sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwsOM6-fVI/AAAAAAAACN8/AnBOSx4zEpk/s320/Picture+009sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205083891831831890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie just enjoyed a small sunflower butter and strawberry jam sandwich.  Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwsI86-fUI/AAAAAAAACN0/Iol3sn3bbLA/s1600-h/Picture+010sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwsI86-fUI/AAAAAAAACN0/Iol3sn3bbLA/s320/Picture+010sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205083801637518658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie and Pippa play at the tiny fort.  I believe Sadie is eating something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwsGM6-fTI/AAAAAAAACNs/xNHU1eqN8zQ/s1600-h/Picture+011sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwsGM6-fTI/AAAAAAAACNs/xNHU1eqN8zQ/s320/Picture+011sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205083754392878386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie finally managed to get her hands on a chocolate cupcake.  We had to stop her from smearing her chocolate covered hands on Emily and James' furniture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwr786-fSI/AAAAAAAACNk/uXDJ4CyIjhk/s1600-h/Picture+012sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwr786-fSI/AAAAAAAACNk/uXDJ4CyIjhk/s320/Picture+012sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205083578299219234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Post-chocolate cake.  With the brown mustache and beard, she resembles the cliche of a French Existentialist.   She just needs a beret and to say "Merde" every five minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwr086-fRI/AAAAAAAACNc/pJp6rhOaEEc/s1600-h/Picture+013sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwr086-fRI/AAAAAAAACNc/pJp6rhOaEEc/s320/Picture+013sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205083458040134930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh and Molly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwruM6-fQI/AAAAAAAACNU/N1EKmsNIuA8/s1600-h/Picture+016sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwruM6-fQI/AAAAAAAACNU/N1EKmsNIuA8/s320/Picture+016sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205083342076017922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James and Pippa, the birthday girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwrrM6-fPI/AAAAAAAACNM/7B0r3TWpnGo/s1600-h/Picture+017sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwrrM6-fPI/AAAAAAAACNM/7B0r3TWpnGo/s320/Picture+017sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205083290536410354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lila, playing the bongos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwrm86-fOI/AAAAAAAACNE/dcsyKv1ze4E/s1600-h/Picture+018sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwrm86-fOI/AAAAAAAACNE/dcsyKv1ze4E/s320/Picture+018sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205083217521966306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emily feeds Rowan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwrfc6-fNI/AAAAAAAACM8/ZHCdwVpeFs8/s1600-h/Picture+020sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwrfc6-fNI/AAAAAAAACM8/ZHCdwVpeFs8/s320/Picture+020sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205083088672947410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alex and other kids head out to the backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwrcs6-fMI/AAAAAAAACM0/mTnfu1hP0sQ/s1600-h/Picture+021sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwrcs6-fMI/AAAAAAAACM0/mTnfu1hP0sQ/s320/Picture+021sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205083041428307138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next day, Sadie, Redmond, my Dad and I went to a local park.  We have a thousand playground pictures, what's a few more, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwrZs6-fLI/AAAAAAAACMs/aVHJl1eshEk/s1600-h/Picture+022sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwrZs6-fLI/AAAAAAAACMs/aVHJl1eshEk/s320/Picture+022sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205082989888699570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwrU86-fKI/AAAAAAAACMk/w3VGhAHuOp8/s1600-h/Picture+023sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwrU86-fKI/AAAAAAAACMk/w3VGhAHuOp8/s320/Picture+023sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205082908284320930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwrJ86-fJI/AAAAAAAACMc/2PzXsKw7OAk/s1600-h/Picture+024sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwrJ86-fJI/AAAAAAAACMc/2PzXsKw7OAk/s320/Picture+024sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205082719305759890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie runs back and forth across the swinging bridge. Actually, I get a little nervous with this bridge because it can become slippery with just a light sprinkling of rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwrFs6-fII/AAAAAAAACMU/NQ8srPNlTVo/s1600-h/Picture+025sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwrFs6-fII/AAAAAAAACMU/NQ8srPNlTVo/s320/Picture+025sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205082646291315842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie goes down the big kid slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwrCM6-fHI/AAAAAAAACMM/p0y-SgCbe1M/s1600-h/Picture+026sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwrCM6-fHI/AAAAAAAACMM/p0y-SgCbe1M/s320/Picture+026sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205082586161773682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And races back up again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwq-s6-fGI/AAAAAAAACME/emmifZkmAtE/s1600-h/Picture+027sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwq-s6-fGI/AAAAAAAACME/emmifZkmAtE/s320/Picture+027sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205082526032231522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another one of the many "Pee-Paw pushes Sadie in the swing" pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwq7M6-fFI/AAAAAAAACL8/1bixXVk6wQc/s1600-h/Picture+028sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwq7M6-fFI/AAAAAAAACL8/1bixXVk6wQc/s320/Picture+028sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205082465902689362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, this picture is a wee bit cranky, but the sign on the side of Sadie's crane said it all that day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwvhc6-fcI/AAAAAAAACO0/NbPw1eODw1E/s1600-h/Picture+029sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwvhc6-fcI/AAAAAAAACO0/NbPw1eODw1E/s320/Picture+029sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205087521079197122" 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/17457613-114028763952612716?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/114028763952612716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=114028763952612716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/114028763952612716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/114028763952612716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-been-long-time.html' title='It&apos;s been a LONG time....'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SDwsmM6-fbI/AAAAAAAACOs/DMNpgORl9rA/s72-c/Picture+003sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-2463078670084218451</id><published>2008-05-05T06:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T12:26:40.500-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Missed photo ops!!</title><content type='html'>It's been a couple of weeks since my last post.  Everyone except Redmond has been "laid up", as we say here in the South, with a cold that has left us with nasty ear infections.  My right ear still is filled with fluid to the point that I can barely hear with it, and I feel constant, irritating pressure.  Mom has the same problem.  Unfortunately, giving Sadie antibiotics is more challenging than pilling a cat.  She outright refuses to take it directly, and she can taste it immediately in milk and other beverages.  We've had to resort to a variety of stealthy tricks, such as stirring it in ice cream (which occasionally works), half melted popsicles, sherbet and yogurt.  Sometimes she'll eat the secretly laced food and other times she figures us out pretty quickly.  Augmentin must be given twice a day, and it apparently tastes nasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, Redmond and I attended the &lt;a href="http://piedmontwildlifecenter.org/festival"&gt;Piedmont Wildlife Festival&lt;/a&gt; in Durham on Saturday.  This is the first annual offering, was sponsored by the Piedmont Wildlife Center, and we all had a great time.  Mom ended up joining the Piedmont Wildlife Center and is planning to enroll in classes in order to become a wildlife rehabilitator.  Sadie had the opportunity to actually pet a small alligator and a turtle, and we also had a chance to visit a red-tailed hawk and an opossum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were live bluegrass bands and food vendors, and Sadie sat on the lawn and tapped her feet to the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But woe of woes, I turned on my camera, and found I had left my memory card at home!  Curses!  There were so many great photo and video ops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have some pictures from Sunday.  We had a picnic at Cedar Falls Park and had dessert at Maple View Dairy.  I took a few shots at Maple View, as I'm so fortunate to have views like this in my own neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie has decided that she wants to be a puppy.  She frequently pants and slurps. I'm not sure, but it's possible that she actually licked the picnic table here.  I know they say today's children are so clean that they are not building up immunity, but that's not the way we roll.  Apparently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U-36T9oaeqc"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U-36T9oaeqc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video was taken at Maple View Dairy. Sadie spots a 10 month old crawling baby, and drops to the ground to crawl with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j2Z_Uf2WSzs"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j2Z_Uf2WSzs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie always makes a beeline to the swingset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SB8DZpG36pI/AAAAAAAACLE/K3UtRfidP2M/s1600-h/Picture+004sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SB8DZpG36pI/AAAAAAAACLE/K3UtRfidP2M/s320/Picture+004sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196876234075138706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SB8DV5G36oI/AAAAAAAACK8/GTxRf9Rd2Uk/s1600-h/Picture+006sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SB8DV5G36oI/AAAAAAAACK8/GTxRf9Rd2Uk/s320/Picture+006sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196876169650629250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie leaps into her Mee-Maw's arms.  She spent Saturday night with Mom.  Now that Mom is not watching Sadie full time, she occasionally has Sadie sleepover on Saturday nights so that Redmond and I can have a date night.  This weekend, we went to the movies and hung out at the bookstore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SB8DS5G36nI/AAAAAAAACK0/Udp86mg5Lo0/s1600-h/Picture+008sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SB8DS5G36nI/AAAAAAAACK0/Udp86mg5Lo0/s320/Picture+008sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196876118111021682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climbing the ladder up to the slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SB8DPpG36mI/AAAAAAAACKs/9T9ZGuyMV6o/s1600-h/Picture+009sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SB8DPpG36mI/AAAAAAAACKs/9T9ZGuyMV6o/s320/Picture+009sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196876062276446818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No, I don't want to get down and have dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SB8DI5G36lI/AAAAAAAACKk/_0EszDuhGLg/s1600-h/Picture+012sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SB8DI5G36lI/AAAAAAAACKk/_0EszDuhGLg/s320/Picture+012sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196875946312329810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing with a flower from a tulip poplar tree.  She said "I LIKE tulip flowers".  Lately, she's been announcing things she likes and loves.  She loves ice cream and eggs.  And she likes flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SB8DEJG36kI/AAAAAAAACKc/n21GFofR9wQ/s1600-h/Picture+014sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SB8DEJG36kI/AAAAAAAACKc/n21GFofR9wQ/s320/Picture+014sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196875864707951170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A farm view from the Maple View Dairy store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SB8C8ZG36jI/AAAAAAAACKU/qDgKTKOnLGc/s1600-h/Picture+017sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SB8C8ZG36jI/AAAAAAAACKU/qDgKTKOnLGc/s320/Picture+017sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196875731563964978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a regular sight on a Saturday evening.  When I was pregnant, I noticed that I was usually one of about a gazillion pregnant women standing in line for the sacred ice cream. On the weekends, it seems that half of the children in Chapel Hill and Hillsborough are here.  It's a rare occasion when Redmond doesn't bump into one of his current or former students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SB8CpJG36iI/AAAAAAAACKM/Kmh66XE2NIw/s1600-h/Picture+018sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SB8CpJG36iI/AAAAAAAACKM/Kmh66XE2NIw/s320/Picture+018sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196875400851483170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie, enjoying some chocolate ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SB8ClpG36hI/AAAAAAAACKE/aUPfA8BAg60/s1600-h/Picture+019sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SB8ClpG36hI/AAAAAAAACKE/aUPfA8BAg60/s320/Picture+019sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196875340721941010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A view of Maple View farm from the porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SB8E85G36qI/AAAAAAAACLM/SDP9WfEXSsY/s1600-h/Picture+016sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SB8E85G36qI/AAAAAAAACLM/SDP9WfEXSsY/s320/Picture+016sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196877939177155234" 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/17457613-2463078670084218451?l=sadieharper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/feeds/2463078670084218451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17457613&amp;postID=2463078670084218451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/2463078670084218451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17457613/posts/default/2463078670084218451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadieharper.blogspot.com/2008/05/missed-photo-ops.html' title='Missed photo ops!!'/><author><name>Sadiebug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14770381605312944697</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/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SalGxLO4EyI/AAAAAAAAEU8/tuoml7qBlHs/S220/sadieicon2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SB8DZpG36pI/AAAAAAAACLE/K3UtRfidP2M/s72-c/Picture+004sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17457613.post-5586688554225611412</id><published>2008-04-20T18:01:00.036-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T13:48:08.698-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy weekend!</title><content type='html'>This weekend, we ran around like decapitated chickens.  Dad arrived Friday night to spend the weekend with us.  Now, this weekend was the 13th annual Piedmont Farm Tour, and we've been attending ever since the spring I was pregnant and woozy.  So, not wanting to break tradition, we loaded Sadie and my Dad in the car and visited two of&lt;br /&gt;our regular farms- Celebrity Dairy Goat Farm and Benjamin Vineyards. You might remember the two other years we blogged after visiting these two farms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, on Sunday, we joined some friends over at Dana and Finley's house in Raleigh to meet their new daughter, Amelia.  She is between 2 and 3 months old.  Dana and Finley are Griffin's parents.  While Sadie was happy as a clam for the farm tours, she was a bit cranky and fussy on Sunday. I'm not sure what was up with that- she still can be a bit out of sorts in crowd situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were chagrined when Dana called us when we had almost arrived home to tell us that we left our diaper bag and my wallet at their house.  So, after we put Sadie down for her nap, I had to turn around and drive the 30-some odd miles back to Raleigh to pick it up.   And I treasure my weekend nap opportunities, let me tell you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday night, I took a candidate for our Serials and Electronic Resources Librarian out to dinner at the Washington Duke Inn.  On the way to Durham, there was a severe thunderstorm that passed overhead and dropped some big, scary hail on my windshield.  It sounded like rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures from this weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way to the farms...  Sadie heard we'd be seeing goats and she was quite excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SAypa1fy87I/AAAAAAAACJ8/fvbWzfY5t4g/s1600-h/Picture+001sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SAypa1fy87I/AAAAAAAACJ8/fvbWzfY5t4g/s320/Picture+001sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191710748953473970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad makes his way over to the chickens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SAypYVfy86I/AAAAAAAACJ0/SnTeAz6gGko/s1600-h/Picture+002sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SAypYVfy86I/AAAAAAAACJ0/SnTeAz6gGko/s320/Picture+002sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191710706003800994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie first spots the chickens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LDcM-zxWbRI"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LDcM-zxWbRI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SAypUlfy85I/AAAAAAAACJs/V2TD1gO8JL4/s1600-h/Picture+003sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SAypUlfy85I/AAAAAAAACJs/V2TD1gO8JL4/s320/Picture+003sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191710641579291538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Every year, the peacock shows his stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SAypRFfy84I/AAAAAAAACJk/rs6uO3cfc80/s1600-h/Picture+004sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SAypRFfy84I/AAAAAAAACJk/rs6uO3cfc80/s320/Picture+004sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191710581449749378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie's reaction at first goat sighting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SAypOFfy83I/AAAAAAAACJc/yZvqdCOtA04/s1600-h/Picture+006sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SAypOFfy83I/AAAAAAAACJc/yZvqdCOtA04/s320/Picture+006sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191710529910141810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie chases a rooster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m4EcGoK7ab8"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m4EcGoK7ab8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of films of Sadie petting a baby goat.  In the first one, she tentatively touches a goat.  In the second one,  a lady actually offers to let her hold the goat.  Watch how she reacts at the end of the clip!  I guess she'd had enough baby goat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby goat, part 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W4cfXHNny94"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W4cfXHNny94" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby goat, part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tef6rkzUogM"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tef6rkzUogM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still pictures of said goat petting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SAypK1fy82I/AAAAAAAACJU/ICXT6RbFtS4/s1600-h/Picture+007sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SAypK1fy82I/AAAAAAAACJU/ICXT6RbFtS4/s320/Picture+007sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191710474075566946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SAypGVfy81I/AAAAAAAACJM/0_CjXvg3WBM/s1600-h/Picture+008sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SAypGVfy81I/AAAAAAAACJM/0_CjXvg3WBM/s320/Picture+008sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191710396766155602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie looks as if she's conspiring to run off with a baby goat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SAyo8lfy8zI/AAAAAAAACI8/Uozu74zyPBY/s1600-h/Picture+009sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SAyo8lfy8zI/AAAAAAAACI8/Uozu74zyPBY/s320/Picture+009sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191710229262431026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This little guy was quite a nibbler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SAyo5Vfy8yI/AAAAAAAACI0/tNRTg2_6DLE/s1600-h/Picture+011sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SAyo5Vfy8yI/AAAAAAAACI0/tNRTg2_6DLE/s320/Picture+011sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191710173427856162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As were these two...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SAyo0Vfy8xI/AAAAAAAACIs/e-OIR9ivLxI/s1600-h/Picture+013sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SAyo0Vfy8xI/AAAAAAAACIs/e-OIR9ivLxI/s320/Picture+013sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191710087528510226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie enjoyed feeding the goats...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wd3Wo7ynwYs/SAyotVfy8wI/AAAAAAAACIk/y26aTZkYCps/
