<?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-18214826</id><updated>2012-02-14T19:31:22.924-07:00</updated><category term='Kids'/><category term='Book Review'/><category term='New York'/><category term='Feel Good'/><category term='workout'/><category term='Holiday'/><category term='Gifts'/><category term='Photography'/><category term='music'/><category term='iheartfaces'/><category term='heartful'/><category term='colorado'/><category term='Exercise'/><category term='school'/><category term='Indiana'/><category term='Salt Lake City'/><category term='Entertaining'/><category term='Walt Disney World'/><category term='Las Vegas'/><category term='Disney World'/><category term='National Park'/><category term='Santa Fe'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='Spain'/><category term='Albuquerque'/><category term='family'/><category term='Food'/><category term='New Mexico'/><category term='Elf on a Shelf'/><category term='Home'/><category term='Dallas'/><title type='text'>Life is Sweet</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://powelltime.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18214826/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://powelltime.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18214826/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Krista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06236917285327698431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d2HXPdj0wNY/ShDXRe-IUKI/AAAAAAAAHZc/9ibAjT1OdkA/S220/DSC_3203a.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1204</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18214826.post-8832087262345261907</id><published>2012-02-14T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T19:30:20.966-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Pretty Little Liars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;We had family game night recently and learned that the kids like to cheat. What was interesting was that they each had their own technique &amp;amp; style.&lt;br /&gt;We were playing Headbanz - which is kind of like 20 questions. When it's your turn, you ask as many "yes" and "no" questions before your time runs out. Charlie was up first. He had a fire hydrant. After getting stuck, Greta started giving clues:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greta: Remember when the fireman came?&lt;br /&gt;Charlie: FIRETRUCK&lt;br /&gt;Greta: No, it's the thing that a fireman use and dog's like to pee on.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie: FIRE MAN!&lt;br /&gt;Greta: FIRE HYDR . . .&lt;br /&gt;Charlie: FIRE HOSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L1FGmSYS7EM/TzsUhaeaVII/AAAAAAAANOo/yvU2lSrk084/s1600/_DSC7561a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L1FGmSYS7EM/TzsUhaeaVII/AAAAAAAANOo/yvU2lSrk084/s640/_DSC7561a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After taking several turns to guess fire hydrant, he was done. After his next turn, he announced he had to go to the bathroom. He came back in the middle of Ella's turn &amp;amp; announced as he was walking in "I'm an IGLOO."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Style points: 0&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Subtly: 0&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ng2ETgH4eQg/TzsUhr1sRKI/AAAAAAAANOw/SNfYIeFkwIQ/s1600/_DSC7565a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ng2ETgH4eQg/TzsUhr1sRKI/AAAAAAAANOw/SNfYIeFkwIQ/s640/_DSC7565a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When Ella got stuck, she would pretend like her headband fell off &amp;amp; that she wasn't looking. On her next turn, she would guess her card, but couldn't keep a straight face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Style points: 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Subtly: 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VkNVceacKAc/TzsUhxZjVkI/AAAAAAAANPE/AGegrD-v8Tk/s1600/_DSC7557a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VkNVceacKAc/TzsUhxZjVkI/AAAAAAAANPE/AGegrD-v8Tk/s640/_DSC7557a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Miss Greta gives the best clues. I was on a roll &amp;amp; Nick was so excited that I got a hard one.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Is it an animal?&lt;br /&gt;Nick: Yes&lt;br /&gt;Me: Is is a pet?&lt;br /&gt;Nick: No&lt;br /&gt;Greta: Well, it is if you are &lt;a href="http://www.popperspenguins.com/penguinwintergames/" target="_blank"&gt;Mr. Poppers&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were caught up on Nick's turn. He was stuck on car - he had guessed every moving object except for a car and the kids thought it was very funny. Greta quietly slipped out of the room &amp;amp; came back with lotion for her hands (we live in the desert). She worked on her hands through my turn, Charlie's turn &amp;amp; Ella's turn. Then, she was up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greta: Am I an animal?&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;Greta: Does it live in a nest?&lt;br /&gt;Um, yes&lt;br /&gt;Greta: Am I a chicken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Style point: 10&lt;br /&gt;Subtly: 9.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greta was one cool cat with an impressive poker face. Ella won the Super Bowl pool. &amp;nbsp;If the girls ever &amp;nbsp;figure out a way to combine their skills, we are in big trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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I started strong &amp;amp; then got swamped with life. We did, however, knock out some valentines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pKEwf2q5upc/TynYFtXob-I/AAAAAAAANMw/wx2BJfhbJg8/s1600/_DSC7508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pKEwf2q5upc/TynYFtXob-I/AAAAAAAANMw/wx2BJfhbJg8/s640/_DSC7508.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;First up, Ella's class. On the verge of being too cool {temporarily} for hearts &amp;amp; love, this holiday is saved by candy. She decided to make mustache &amp;amp; lips tootsie pop holders. We used &lt;a href="http://www.lilblueboo.com/2011/03/printable-photo-props-free-download.html" target="_blank"&gt;this template&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; cut the design out of foam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mz9OmBpVKwU/TynYF889tLI/AAAAAAAANNA/sgTBZA0wohI/s1600/_DSC7510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mz9OmBpVKwU/TynYF889tLI/AAAAAAAANNA/sgTBZA0wohI/s640/_DSC7510.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlie signed all of his cards WITHOUT COMPLAINING this year. Such a milestone! And he was done so quickly. Love how he signed his "CHARLES."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I downloaded &lt;a href="http://www.crapivemade.com/2011/02/toad-ally-awesome-valentines.html" target="_blank"&gt;this template&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(she has lots of fun designs) and printed them as photos at costco. The toads are from a party store (.30 each was a bit pricer than I wanted, but I decided it wasn't worth visiting another store looking for them at a cheaper price).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-46uOP2vd02c/TynYGh4Py4I/AAAAAAAANNI/EYPS-i6jX_U/s1600/_DSC7511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-46uOP2vd02c/TynYGh4Py4I/AAAAAAAANNI/EYPS-i6jX_U/s640/_DSC7511.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miss Greta's crayons were the most time consuming. All the kids helped with this project. We followed the directions from &lt;a href="http://whipperberry.com/2012/01/crayon-heart-valentines-with-lifestyle-crafts.html" target="_blank"&gt;this site&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I had to modify the end result a bit. First, I don't have her fancy machine so my heart punch (Michael's on sale). was too small to use the same heart mold she recommended. &amp;nbsp;So, I picked up the brownie bite silicone mold from Michael's (with a 40% off coupon). I also didn't have the fancy stamp so I used clear address labels to print "Valentine" and "You color my world." Greta signed the backs. We used old twine and the same sticky tabs from the toads.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AuxBh-7arxk/TynYG0NNi6I/AAAAAAAANNU/OmpTdlvBm8o/s1600/_DSC7509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AuxBh-7arxk/TynYG0NNi6I/AAAAAAAANNU/OmpTdlvBm8o/s640/_DSC7509.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Finally, I wanted to do something nice for the teachers. I downloaded &lt;a href="http://eighteen25.blogspot.com/2011/04/thanks-latte.html" target="_blank"&gt;this image&lt;/a&gt; and changed the color scheme in photoshop. &amp;nbsp;They were printed as 5X7's at costco. I grabbed a few extra coffee holders when I picked up the gift cards. &amp;nbsp;Very fast, simple &amp;amp; cute!&lt;br /&gt;If we can get Charlie &amp;amp; Greta's shoeboxes decorated this weekend, I will feel like we are on the ball! Now, I just need a little something for my Valentine &amp;amp; to put some finishing touches on surprises for my mini-Valentines!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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Where did you come from? It's been a busy few weeks. Here's a little of what's been keeping us busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art Projects:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zhNEJ2RdGRI/Tw4nrnWqv0I/AAAAAAAANH4/VchMJHT8RXQ/s1600/_DSC7263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zhNEJ2RdGRI/Tw4nrnWqv0I/AAAAAAAANH4/VchMJHT8RXQ/s640/_DSC7263.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://eighteen25.blogspot.com/2010/12/hand-print-snowman-ornaments.html" target="_blank"&gt;handprint snowman&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;The girls are mid-way through a super cute butterfly project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Massaging Kale:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ej4TVYqVXi8/Tw4nr7jTCCI/AAAAAAAANIE/5yvE0o27S6A/s1600/_DSC7314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ej4TVYqVXi8/Tw4nr7jTCCI/AAAAAAAANIE/5yvE0o27S6A/s640/_DSC7314.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been trying to duplicate a fabulous kale salad I ate last year. While the flavors were right, I couldn't get the texture correct. To me, raw kale has a decidedly cardboard texture &amp;amp; it's hard to eat much of it. Then, I discovered this &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/aarti-sequeira/massaged-kale-salad-recipe/index.html" target="_blank"&gt;recipe&lt;/a&gt; and accompanying &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/videos/kale-and-mango-salad/65067.html" target="_blank"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt;. DELICIOUS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Progressive Dinner Parties:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tledbSStuCs/Tw4nvXx_rmI/AAAAAAAANJM/TUVLLmOejCA/s1600/_DSC7367a.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tledbSStuCs/Tw4nvXx_rmI/AAAAAAAANJM/TUVLLmOejCA/s640/_DSC7367a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We hosted a progressive dinner/game night in early December with two other families (appetizers, main course, dessert each at a different home). It was a very fun night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our neighborhood had a community New Year's Eve progressive party between 7:30-midnight. Each hour, we went to a new house. The kids were in heaven, the parents didn't need babysitters and no one had to be out on the road. Such a nice way to spend time with our neighbors. First time we all made it to midnight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Toasting in the New Year:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vp8yXmJiiIw/Tw4nsVTkQRI/AAAAAAAANIU/ZsOtUlzwozs/s1600/_DSC7331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vp8yXmJiiIw/Tw4nsVTkQRI/AAAAAAAANIU/ZsOtUlzwozs/s640/_DSC7331.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nick is very hard to buy for. Last year, we tried to be creative. The kids &amp;amp; I came up with THREE HUNDRED AND SIXTY FIVE special memories with Nick. We printed them out on a little strips of paper &amp;amp; put them in a huge jar. We thought starting each day with a family memory would put a smile on his face. He opened 10 last year. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, this year we got creative. Nick &amp;amp; Uncle K both got bottles of the cabbage patch kid of bourbon - 15 and 20 year old bottles of &lt;a href="http://money.cnn.com/2011/02/24/smallbusiness/van_winkle_bourbon.fortune/index.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Pappy Van Winkle&lt;/a&gt;. I guarantee he won't have any bourbon leftover by this time next year (and no, it's not how he starts each day).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Training:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NN5xB4zLxVY/Tw4ntMYYEBI/AAAAAAAANIc/c8iFKrXSvBU/s1600/20120101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NN5xB4zLxVY/Tw4ntMYYEBI/AAAAAAAANIc/c8iFKrXSvBU/s640/20120101.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nick is committed to a half marathon in April. The twins were able to join Ella at the running club at school &amp;amp; I've been obsessed with a barre studio that my sister &amp;amp; I tried while she was in town over the holidays. We will try to resist the urge to include bathing suit photos in our 2012 Christmas card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reading:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2y93m0ccBug/Tw4ntUwg1RI/AAAAAAAANIk/mERfBjeqCt0/s1600/_DSC7370a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2y93m0ccBug/Tw4ntUwg1RI/AAAAAAAANIk/mERfBjeqCt0/s640/_DSC7370a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Ella surpassed her goal of reading 1000 minutes over Winter Break. We've got an ice cream celebration planned for this weekend. I finished several interesting books lately:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Marriage-Plot-Novel-Jeffrey-Eugenides/dp/0374203059/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1326331054&amp;amp;sr=1-1" target="_blank"&gt;The Marriage Plot&lt;/a&gt; - liked it a lot more than Middlesex (though apparently Amazon reviewers disagree).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Back-Spin-Myron-Bolitar-Mysteries/dp/0440246083/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1326330997&amp;amp;sr=1-1" target="_blank"&gt;Back Spin&lt;/a&gt; - Mom's favorite author for vacations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Little-House-Philippa-Gregory/dp/0006496431/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1326331104&amp;amp;sr=1-1" target="_blank"&gt;The Little House&lt;/a&gt; - Gregory is a well established historical fiction writer. This was very different &amp;amp; intriguing. (book club selection)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0374173958/ref=pd_lpo_k2_dp_sr_2?pf_rd_p=486539851&amp;amp;pf_rd_s=lpo-top-stripe-1&amp;amp;pf_rd_t=201&amp;amp;pf_rd_i=0778326756&amp;amp;pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&amp;amp;pf_rd_r=0HMAM8K57Y8DKEJAAQ76" target="_blank"&gt;Hypnotist&lt;/a&gt; - touted as being in the same vein as the Dragon Tattoo series, I found this book a little creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Dovekeepers-Novel-Alice-Hoffman/dp/145161747X/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1326331140&amp;amp;sr=1-1" target="_blank"&gt;Dovekeepers&lt;/a&gt; - in the middle of this right now, but I look forward to my nightly reading time with Ella so that I progress a little more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Litigators-John-Grisham/dp/0385535139/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1326331186&amp;amp;sr=1-1" target="_blank"&gt;Litigators &lt;/a&gt;- typical Grisham, but this one hit a little too close to home. I think I developed an ulcer reading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Resolving:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bdMTRHe01xI/Tw4ntkMOUFI/AAAAAAAANI0/x04P7NEBZ-E/s1600/_DSC7377a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bdMTRHe01xI/Tw4ntkMOUFI/AAAAAAAANI0/x04P7NEBZ-E/s640/_DSC7377a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids created their super-cute 2012 resolutions. Ella wrote that she wants to get better at &lt;strike&gt;taking testes &lt;/strike&gt;spelling. Greta wants to get better at coloring. &amp;nbsp;Charlie wants to hit a home run in T-ball (game rules may make this a little tricky). Nick &amp;amp; I have a little catching up to do with the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Documenting:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r38t06Xfryg/Tw4nuvdVfVI/AAAAAAAANJA/6CmzEHd0m-o/s1600/_DSC7374a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r38t06Xfryg/Tw4nuvdVfVI/AAAAAAAANJA/6CmzEHd0m-o/s640/_DSC7374a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the annual January rush where I print photo books like mad. My 2011 album of daily photos is done &amp;amp; ordered. Spring Break 2011 ordered. December {2010} Christmas album done. Nick's Europe trip {from 2010} was under the tree. Several more to go . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Digitally organizing:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cO1lI3dq1Y4/Tw4nwFnl56I/AAAAAAAANJY/f5opCMPkOaA/s1600/_DSC7354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cO1lI3dq1Y4/Tw4nwFnl56I/AAAAAAAANJY/f5opCMPkOaA/s640/_DSC7354.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nick transferred two old hard drives to a portable drive we can actually access. I'm culling photos &amp;amp; digital files onto one drive. It's time consuming but rewarding to see all these lost files again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mzCWFMv_Q6o/Tw42qPjqx7I/AAAAAAAANJw/jBgmwz5Fiuw/s1600/_DSC6848.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mzCWFMv_Q6o/Tw42qPjqx7I/AAAAAAAANJw/jBgmwz5Fiuw/s640/_DSC6848.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We've been rearranging furniture &amp;amp; thinking of ways to create a little work space for me. I'm excited for my new idea &amp;amp; just need Nick to get home from his work trip so we can see if it will work out. When the dust settles, we will post an update.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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I don't know what I thinking about running at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WkpaifDQ_rc/TvOHfSOxbdI/AAAAAAAANEs/TCBiH7hSVRQ/s1600/_DSC7058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WkpaifDQ_rc/TvOHfSOxbdI/AAAAAAAANEs/TCBiH7hSVRQ/s640/_DSC7058.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It helped that the official starter was somewhat of a local celebrity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mMsdttWeBYc/TvOHf9tJcCI/AAAAAAAANE4/KB2xRKFMpBc/s1600/_DSC7059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mMsdttWeBYc/TvOHf9tJcCI/AAAAAAAANE4/KB2xRKFMpBc/s640/_DSC7059.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The running path was lighted with farolitos (aka luminaries) which made for a pretty adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-itFN8XwFN7g/TvOHgjAAu-I/AAAAAAAANFE/PLhwTAxgdrY/s1600/_DSC7060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-itFN8XwFN7g/TvOHgjAAu-I/AAAAAAAANFE/PLhwTAxgdrY/s640/_DSC7060.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nick had an emergency root canal the morning of the race, so it was me &amp;amp; the kids representing. &amp;nbsp;I ran with Greta who provided a continuous commentary through the race.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3RTKZbtKYAc/TvOHhF6MkbI/AAAAAAAANFQ/tLoBb3f-Eao/s1600/_DSC7061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3RTKZbtKYAc/TvOHhF6MkbI/AAAAAAAANFQ/tLoBb3f-Eao/s640/_DSC7061.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MOM, WHERE ARE CHARLIE &amp;amp; ELLA? I CAN'T SEE THEM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c2pW2zrdoMc/TvOHhyJWJRI/AAAAAAAANFc/NycVq6s2fZs/s1600/_DSC7062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c2pW2zrdoMc/TvOHhyJWJRI/AAAAAAAANFc/NycVq6s2fZs/s640/_DSC7062.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WOW. THOSE PEOPLE ARE RUNNING FAST.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PHEW. I THINK I NEED TO WALK FOR A MINUTE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U0hNZh7yKU4/TvOHiEC1-bI/AAAAAAAANFk/6llI8xV9N-g/s1600/_DSC7071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U0hNZh7yKU4/TvOHiEC1-bI/AAAAAAAANFk/6llI8xV9N-g/s640/_DSC7071.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;OK, LET'S RUN AGAIN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;WAIT!!!! NOT SO FAST MOM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;LOOK! I CAN SEE THE FINISH LINE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NMabAFwAX2A/TvOHidRiqYI/AAAAAAAANF4/r-l8ST39-8c/s1600/_DSC7072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NMabAFwAX2A/TvOHidRiqYI/AAAAAAAANF4/r-l8ST39-8c/s640/_DSC7072.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MOM, I'M GLAD I STAYED WITH YOU SO YOU WOULDN'T HAVE TO FINISH LAST ON YOUR OWN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kbwg0OeKXAo/TvOHj2YGpNI/AAAAAAAANGA/0__30I0l0AA/s1600/_DSC7076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kbwg0OeKXAo/TvOHj2YGpNI/AAAAAAAANGA/0__30I0l0AA/s640/_DSC7076.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ella loves to run &amp;amp; had a good race.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hHaI7tYB1Ak/TvOHkLoBSeI/AAAAAAAANGM/JfN7lZQHi9E/s1600/_DSC7077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hHaI7tYB1Ak/TvOHkLoBSeI/AAAAAAAANGM/JfN7lZQHi9E/s640/_DSC7077.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad was ready with the camera &amp;amp; battled low light for some action shots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OwiaJPq6-io/TvOHlOAueJI/AAAAAAAANGY/lgaUbP1iujE/s1600/_DSC7084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OwiaJPq6-io/TvOHlOAueJI/AAAAAAAANGY/lgaUbP1iujE/s640/_DSC7084.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But, this little dude also likes to run &amp;amp; in the twilight, Dad missed his photo finish completely. 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My friend Jodi &amp;amp; I braved the winter storm in our neighborhood to get to class. It was strange that 2 minutes from our house, the roads were clear and the wind stopped blowing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/cadillac70/LifeIsSweet05?authkey=Gv1sRgCI36uI2t1bfRtgE#5689186318483347330"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-HSNTIPBJYZ0/TvQM0GY2V4I/AAAAAAAANHU/znA96_LAyhY/s640/2.jpg" style="margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: 5px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Southwestern cuisine is still very novel to me. I tried the mild chili powder &amp;amp; met my match (she said it was basically paprika). Her husband sprinkles chili powder in his oatmeal. She has former students who carry green chili powder with them when they travel in case they encounter bland food. She claims that eating chili powder at least 20 days a month can lead to weight loss (perhaps because you kill your taste buds).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At this point in the night, my sister called to say they were about two hours away (they are driving from California with their dog).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/cadillac70/LifeIsSweet05?authkey=Gv1sRgCI36uI2t1bfRtgE#5689186324705638434"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-N5POHgexWRU/TvQM0dkW-CI/AAAAAAAANHc/Lsap4dqhas8/s640/3.jpg" style="margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: 5px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's a fun story teller but at this point in the class, I started to get a bit self conscious taking photos. Our traditional menu included&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;Guacamole with Tostados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="background-position: 0px 0px; line-height: 16px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Special, Fiesta Green Chile Chicken Casserole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="background-position: 0px 0px; line-height: 16px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;with Salsa Verde Creme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="background-position: 0px 0px; line-height: 16px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Red Pepper and Endive Salad with Salsa Dressing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="background-position: 0px 0px; line-height: 16px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Empanadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/cadillac70/LifeIsSweet05?authkey=Gv1sRgCI36uI2t1bfRtgE#5689186324477334002"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-i-a8yNs1d6s/TvQM0ct7UfI/AAAAAAAANHk/e73j2p3Rp9w/s640/4.jpg" style="margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: 5px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a bizcochito = the state cookie (does YOUR state have an official cookie?) that includes anise and cinnamon. &amp;nbsp;It was a fun night - great break from the holiday bustle. &amp;nbsp;On the way home as Jodi &amp;amp; I were brainstorming ways to attend a weekend cooking retreat, my sister called to tell me that all roads into Albuquerque had been closed. I could hear the panic in her voice, but was powerless to do anything while driving. I made Jodi stop telling me a story about a family that got lost for almost a week in a similar situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the time I got home, Nick was on the Internet trying to find a hotel room that took dogs. There were no rooms at any inn. &amp;nbsp;After almost an hour, they gave up &amp;amp; were headed back to the truck stop. The thought of them wearing all their clothes to keep warm at night was just a little disconcerting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/cadillac70/LifeIsSweet05?authkey=Gv1sRgCI36uI2t1bfRtgE#5689186328304930658"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-5ViZs5Hm6jI/TvQM0q-fz2I/AAAAAAAANHs/A1W53m8Y9pw/s640/6.jpg" style="margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: 5px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was so relieved to learn that the Baptist Church in town opened their doors to the weary travelers. &amp;nbsp;A later message indicated it was very crowded (and that Tucker was not the only animal in the manger). &amp;nbsp;We will be up early to watch for the news that the roads are reopening. 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The kids were well taken care of by a fabulous babysitter who is home from college for the holidays. Nick was hoping to convince me that the only camera I need is my phone so all the pictures this weekend are from the iPhone 4S that he was testing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ESiWpVq9P-U/TvLM-vTnEEI/AAAAAAAANBw/c-1sBs91IjQ/s1600/greensidephoto.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ESiWpVq9P-U/TvLM-vTnEEI/AAAAAAAANBw/c-1sBs91IjQ/s640/greensidephoto.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Along the way, we stopped for lunch at the &lt;a href="http://www.greensidecafe.net/" target="_blank"&gt;Greenside Cafe&lt;/a&gt; - one of the restaurants between &amp;nbsp;Albquerque &amp;amp; Santa Fe that Jessica saw on a restaurant tour. This was a fun restaurant - artichoke po'boy. The sauce (homemade in house) was wonderful - not too heavy at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6bO8t0eejrQ/TvLM_LEkpzI/AAAAAAAANB4/mlK7ska3KWA/s1600/hotelphoto.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6bO8t0eejrQ/TvLM_LEkpzI/AAAAAAAANB4/mlK7ska3KWA/s640/hotelphoto.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We stayed in a hotel with a nice spa. Not as nice as the one &lt;a href="http://www.powelltime.blogspot.com/2010/12/in-word-fabulous.html" target="_blank"&gt;Jessica &amp;amp; I visited last year,&lt;/a&gt; but it was still a very relaxing afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-irQNJTZTQVU/TvLM_R_3F0I/AAAAAAAANCE/m2dKZkDAyaY/s1600/sculpturephoto.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-irQNJTZTQVU/TvLM_R_3F0I/AAAAAAAANCE/m2dKZkDAyaY/s640/sculpturephoto.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The hotel lobby was channelling a little Disney with this baked sculpture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e7KtvE3rBdw/TvLM_5DhWTI/AAAAAAAANCM/LZDNokH906k/s1600/viewphoto.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e7KtvE3rBdw/TvLM_5DhWTI/AAAAAAAANCM/LZDNokH906k/s640/viewphoto.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The rooms had a single shared balcony. The bags are farolitos (aka luminaries) and are my favorite New Mexican tradition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-In0BwOuJweo/TvLNAKF2KII/AAAAAAAANCc/HDGGyOrEFEc/s1600/happyhourphoto.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-In0BwOuJweo/TvLNAKF2KII/AAAAAAAANCc/HDGGyOrEFEc/s640/happyhourphoto.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't eat much at lunch &amp;amp; was starving after our vigorous spa treatment so we stopped in the lobby for happy hour - DELICIOUS calamari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g0jBBgYlQkw/TvLNApKYC7I/AAAAAAAANCo/ULbotrDfgHE/s1600/coconutlentilphoto.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g0jBBgYlQkw/TvLNApKYC7I/AAAAAAAANCo/ULbotrDfgHE/s640/coconutlentilphoto.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nick made dinner reservations at&lt;a href="http://pasquals.com/" target="_blank"&gt; Cafe Pasqual's&lt;/a&gt;. I've been to Santa Fe four times and eaten at this restaurant the last three visits. Though seeing how much Nick enjoyed his dinner, I was happy we came here again. The lentil coconut soup was fabulous.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Im1iWt_2src/TvLNBClTHbI/AAAAAAAANC0/xJbMBoxgRu8/s1600/musselphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Im1iWt_2src/TvLNBClTHbI/AAAAAAAANC0/xJbMBoxgRu8/s640/musselphoto.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had the thai basil mussels. Unlike last year, the restaurant was surprisingly slow. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000456/" target="_blank"&gt;Holly Hunter&lt;/a&gt; came in &amp;amp; sat at the community table that Jessica &amp;amp; I sat in last year. She was chatting up two little kids from the family seated next to her. That was our excitement for the evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bXksB1tlSUs/TvLNBmrDsjI/AAAAAAAANC8/pufWn3Xp95U/s1600/lightsphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bXksB1tlSUs/TvLNBmrDsjI/AAAAAAAANC8/pufWn3Xp95U/s640/lightsphoto.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It was a cold walk back to the hotel! But, Nick was invigorated by our discussion with our waiter - a self proclaimed ski bum. Taos &amp;amp; Santa Fe already have better ski conditions than last year. He's looking forward to getting in some ski days before the end of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time we visit Santa Fe we worry about what we are supposed to be doing. It's such a popular tourist destination that we feel like we are missing the hot spots. 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I remember when my Mom brought this tree home from our Church Bazaar. My sister &amp;amp; I loved hanging the ornaments on the tree. She would do the odd days &amp;amp; I would do the even ones. It was {almost} as good as the candy advent calendars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I took this picture yesterday. As you can see, it's not a crowd favorite with my kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nULN81hW08M/TvLFkNLjWQI/AAAAAAAANAI/qjTXdQ-UIMY/s1600/_DSC7198a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nULN81hW08M/TvLFkNLjWQI/AAAAAAAANAI/qjTXdQ-UIMY/s640/_DSC7198a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our elf is more of a tradition than a true advent calendar, but it is the first thing the kids look for when they get up in the morning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9IJXEU1mev0/TvLFmlsV-PI/AAAAAAAANBM/G9Pr9Oy-IFY/s1600/_DSC7094.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9IJXEU1mev0/TvLFmlsV-PI/AAAAAAAANBM/G9Pr9Oy-IFY/s640/_DSC7094.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ella even wrote him a note asking him a lot of questions about Santa &amp;amp; whether reindeer &amp;amp; snowmen really poop donut holes. The pesky elf has yet to respond.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rbEgQd1oXKA/TvLFkdBUApI/AAAAAAAANAQ/3AK-Q6UGSV0/s1600/_DSC6920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rbEgQd1oXKA/TvLFkdBUApI/AAAAAAAANAQ/3AK-Q6UGSV0/s640/_DSC6920.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My favorite advent calendar is our Christmas book countdown. 24 books wrapped (thanks Aunt Jessie) with a new book eagerly unwrapped each day. The kids were very excited to unwrap &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Its-Christmas-David-Shannon/dp/054514311X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1324533758&amp;amp;sr=8-1" target="_blank"&gt;It's Christmas David&lt;/a&gt;. I've built my collection over several years - gifts &amp;amp; post-Christmas sales are the best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qs57ajX8AJw/TvLFkig5dDI/AAAAAAAANAY/t-p4QH8ce6I/s1600/_DSC7103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qs57ajX8AJw/TvLFkig5dDI/AAAAAAAANAY/t-p4QH8ce6I/s640/_DSC7103.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is our traditional advent calendar. Sometimes there is something in the pocket, but usually the kids have to ask me what the advent activity of the day is. Sometimes it's a gift (new slippers, new gloves, chapstick, gum, their completed autograph books from Disney)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tfyLUJfCGDo/TvLFlrU_QyI/AAAAAAAANA8/Dcf4oa9JuF4/s1600/_DSC7201a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tfyLUJfCGDo/TvLFlrU_QyI/AAAAAAAANA8/Dcf4oa9JuF4/s640/_DSC7201a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and sometimes its an activity (movies with Grandpa, farolito race, making cookies, etc.). The best is when the kids decide that something we already did was the advent activity.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Greta "Mom, is the advent calendar ready?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlie "I think it was having Dad's work party here today."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ella "Yes, that was probably it." &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Score!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fQbA8phvejw/TvLFmjt7TDI/AAAAAAAANBE/GSLMvUWZdSE/s1600/_DSC7176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fQbA8phvejw/TvLFmjt7TDI/AAAAAAAANBE/GSLMvUWZdSE/s640/_DSC7176.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our new tradition has been a hit - &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/LEGO-City-Advent-Calendar-7553/dp/B004XONSLC/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1324534650&amp;amp;sr=8-1" target="_blank"&gt;Lego Advent Calendar&lt;/a&gt;. This was the advent calendar surprise on December first. Each day, a little lego is built. While the kids are supposed to take turns, Charlie usually tries to wiggle his way into doing more than his fair share.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe the big day is almost here. The fact that the twins are now adding every toy imaginable to their wish list. I finally realized that they do this every year and that I shouldn't try to capture some of this "wants." &amp;nbsp;I'm done with gift shopping. Now, it's the forty visits to the grocery store before Sunday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;**And if you are wondering about the no soliciting sign in the first picture, the sign was on our front door when we bought the house. I promptly took it down and then discovered why the former owners had it on the door. Did you know there are still traveling salesmen? And, missionaries that aren't twenty-something with name tags and uniforms can be a little scary when you are home alone (I thought they were neighbors). The sign went back out after some missionaries asked if I was the cleaning lady. Apparently my telecommuting wardrobe isn't very fancy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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I am loving &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Night-Circus-Erin-Morgenstern/dp/0385534639" target="_blank"&gt;Night Circus&lt;/a&gt; by Erin Morgenstern. It's the first book in a long time that I think about trying to find more time to read. If you decide to read it, don't read the bad reviews on Amazon. Now, I'm questioning why I'm enjoying the book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dyo-Y2vMJeo/TuoNrDOF0WI/AAAAAAAAM-Q/KG1L5pZO8-o/s1600/_DSC6939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dyo-Y2vMJeo/TuoNrDOF0WI/AAAAAAAAM-Q/KG1L5pZO8-o/s640/_DSC6939.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Markle the Elf on the Shelf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;December mornings start with Ella's alarm clock blaring. Then, lights sequentially turn on as she races through the house trying to find Markle. We hear either a jubilant "GUYS, GET UP QUICK! I FOUND MARKLE!" or a desperate "Mom, are you awake, I don't think Markle is in the house."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--OwGC4Ag6J0/TuoNrVlvSMI/AAAAAAAAM-Y/MEUKktjU05w/s1600/_DSC6929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--OwGC4Ag6J0/TuoNrVlvSMI/AAAAAAAAM-Y/MEUKktjU05w/s640/_DSC6929.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Christmas programs.&lt;br /&gt;Charlie &amp;amp; Greta's Spanish Club sang songs last week. It was pretty darn cute. Before the show, Greta kept telling me she was so nervous. We had two little hams on stage. We took some not so great video from the back of the cafeteria that I'll share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h2QKf-b-Cko/TuoQVkeKq8I/AAAAAAAAM-k/NSmILoamPIM/s1600/_DSC7042.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h2QKf-b-Cko/TuoQVkeKq8I/AAAAAAAAM-k/NSmILoamPIM/s640/_DSC7042.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Christmas gifts.&lt;br /&gt;The kids spent the weekend decorating cardboard boxes. It's the same struggle each year. How do I avoid buying the kids gifts that are never played with? My shopping has been tremendously scaled back this year and I am &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt; close to saving our recycling &amp;amp; letting the kids open that on Christmas morning. 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We indulged Nick &amp;amp; had beer &amp;amp; brats for lunch. Along the way, we signed the kids up for a Kim Possible Mission. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/cadillac70/LifeIsSweet05?authkey=Gv1sRgCI36uI2t1bfRtgE#5685508877378630306"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-RV48sl4A5s0/Tub8M2t7sqI/AAAAAAAAM8E/wffVTR_-gHs/s640/0.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When Nick &amp;amp; I visited Epcot as kids, it was a bit boring. With a cell phone in hand, we couldn't tear our kids away. They were entertained for hours in Italy, Japan and Norway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/cadillac70/LifeIsSweet05?authkey=Gv1sRgCI36uI2t1bfRtgE#5685508885575357890"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-WGEaFhQPdMY/Tub8NVQL1cI/AAAAAAAAM8U/0n8_P2xwxRo/s640/3.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While the kids were busy WORKING TOGETHER, we enjoyed some Grey Goose slushees. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Qgf1x25dvo/Tub9bzyFz8I/AAAAAAAAM8k/DE6IgmT1I8w/s1600/_DSC6814.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Qgf1x25dvo/Tub9bzyFz8I/AAAAAAAAM8k/DE6IgmT1I8w/s640/_DSC6814.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Greta broke off from the mission to meet another princess (Mulan).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--n93H9gOZy0/Tub9g7e_80I/AAAAAAAAM8s/2klEiNDnA9o/s1600/_DSC6831.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--n93H9gOZy0/Tub9g7e_80I/AAAAAAAAM8s/2klEiNDnA9o/s640/_DSC6831.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Greta &amp;amp; I started walking back to the hotel &amp;amp; tried to find another character. We made it to the front of Alice's line just as the rest of our crew came passing by. I can't say enough wonderful things about the characters. They really were contagiously happy. Since it was going to be a late night, we took a little break at the hotel. The kids wanted to swim, but it was a little chilly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3sTRmNDdsBw/Tub9ltLyFUI/AAAAAAAAM84/dG0nWIRE-I8/s1600/_DSC6836.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3sTRmNDdsBw/Tub9ltLyFUI/AAAAAAAAM84/dG0nWIRE-I8/s640/_DSC6836.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We headed back to Epcot for our dinner reservation at &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;La Hacienda de San Angel&lt;/span&gt; (in Mexico). Fabulous food. Great view of Illuminations.&amp;nbsp; A perfect way to end our trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/cadillac70/LifeIsSweet05?authkey=Gv1sRgCI36uI2t1bfRtgE#5685508893793277474"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-10DBHomp7Jk/Tub8Nz3fViI/AAAAAAAAM8c/Nz1oTEOEQKA/s640/4.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thankfully, the booths were comfy &amp;amp; we weren't far from the hotel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a perfect vacation. On the airport shuttle, another couple asked the kids what their favorite part of the trip was. They replied, in agreement, swimming at the hotel pool - and why didn't swim more often?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a few more Disney experiences to share, but I'll save them for after the holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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Crowds at the Magic Kingdom were expected to reach capacity so we decided to try our luck at Animal Kingdom. Eight buses to the MK left our hotel before our bus to Animal Kingdom arrived. We arrived at AK before the 8 am rope drop. Our strategy was for Nick to run &amp;amp; get Expedition Everest Fast Passes while the kids &amp;amp; I walked to the Safari.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SVM8BqfYazY/TuV5XH8kZ_I/AAAAAAAAM64/jH2gUiG--Go/s1600/_DSC6712.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SVM8BqfYazY/TuV5XH8kZ_I/AAAAAAAAM64/jH2gUiG--Go/s640/_DSC6712.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It worked beautifully. Nick grabbed 5 FP &amp;amp; we walked onto the Safari without a wait. It was recommended to do the safari twice since you see different animals (and we did). To entice this twins back on this experience, I invested in some disposable cameras (more on that later).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--8-OdgV3z8o/TuV5Xk_3cAI/AAAAAAAAM7I/A9H1BT1PNqQ/s1600/_DSC6724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--8-OdgV3z8o/TuV5Xk_3cAI/AAAAAAAAM7I/A9H1BT1PNqQ/s640/_DSC6724.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the Safari, we enjoyed coffee, hot chocolate &amp;amp; pastries while listening to live African music. Then, we started wandering toward Expedition Everest (the park is not well laid out in my opinion - lots of backtracking). Even though we didn't know Terk, the kids were very glad to meet her. We watched people get SOAKED on Kilimanjaro Rapids (and so we decided to wait for a warmer day to try that ride) and generally took in the lovely park. By the time we made it to the ride, Nick was able to grab 5 more FP. I took Ella on the coaster with 4 FP &amp;amp; Nick took the twins to the Boneyard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3tqSgrm7oI/TuV5YjMfYHI/AAAAAAAAM7Q/2cgiVWZ-Fi8/s1600/_DSC6739.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3tqSgrm7oI/TuV5YjMfYHI/AAAAAAAAM7Q/2cgiVWZ-Fi8/s640/_DSC6739.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ella &amp;amp; I rode the coaster twice with fast passes &amp;amp; then one as single riders. We couldn't sit together, but we had no wait. The kids played at the boneyard &amp;amp; then we headed over to catch Flights of Wonder. The kids thought it was a funny show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HXDTeo_WzTw/TuV8HNm0LgI/AAAAAAAAM7o/w5ywqgKv53w/s1600/_DSC6744.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HXDTeo_WzTw/TuV8HNm0LgI/AAAAAAAAM7o/w5ywqgKv53w/s640/_DSC6744.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Greta's head popped up right when I was taking the photo. But, you get the idea. Lots of very talented birds showing off. Another favorite experience of Ella's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jx5jbMmOdbk/TuV5Yy4-mfI/AAAAAAAAM7c/BnxlPolLiE4/s1600/_DSC6774.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jx5jbMmOdbk/TuV5Yy4-mfI/AAAAAAAAM7c/BnxlPolLiE4/s640/_DSC6774.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were ready to split up again so that Ella &amp;amp; Nick could ride Everest with the 6 remaining FP. The twins were a bit peeved that they kept getting the short end of rides. So, we decided to do some face painting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MtW3t8Y9b-8/TuV8t_LvVbI/AAAAAAAAM7w/5JUes2_kCsM/s1600/_DSC6781.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MtW3t8Y9b-8/TuV8t_LvVbI/AAAAAAAAM7w/5JUes2_kCsM/s640/_DSC6781.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a great call. The shorties of the family needed to feel special too. Ella &amp;amp; Nick met up with us &amp;amp; the kids went back into the boneyard for a last visit. I think the kids could have spent hours at that playground!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W-XCp3sp1Hw/TuV9G_CnUpI/AAAAAAAAM78/EfWuY96qLnY/s1600/_DSC6795.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W-XCp3sp1Hw/TuV9G_CnUpI/AAAAAAAAM78/EfWuY96qLnY/s640/_DSC6795.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;To entice the kids to leave the Boneyard, we let them use the last of their spending money on caricatures they had been drooling over all week. It was cute &amp;amp; a great way to end our day at the park. By this time, it was starting to get crowded. &amp;nbsp;You really feel the presence of people at both Hollywood Studios &amp;amp; Animal Kingdom. We felt good about everything we saw at the park so we decided to bid adieu to Animal Kingdom and catch a bus to Epcot for lunch (visions of Germany's biergarten were dancing in his head).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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No surprise, they choose the pool. The &lt;a href="http://disneyworld.disney.go.com/resorts/yacht-club-resort/" target="_blank"&gt;Yacht Club&lt;/a&gt; has a spectacular pool. If it had been just a tad bit warmer, I think we would have spent even more time poolside. Because the pool didn't open until 10, we made reservations at &lt;a href="http://www.catcora.com/restaurants" target="_blank"&gt;Kouzzina&lt;/a&gt; on the Boardwalk for breakfast. Though I don't watch the Iron Chef, I was curious about &lt;a href="http://www.catcora.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Cat Cora's&lt;/a&gt; restaurant. We loved the breakfast &amp;amp; I would definitely love to try it for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7160/6471758073_cb85e23aeb_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just before lunch, we decided to head to the Animal Kingdom. Usually, the park clears out in the early afternoon. This rule apparently doesn't apply during Thanksgiving week. It was crazy crowded. While Nick went to find fast passes, I tried to decided what to do first. We tried Camp Minnie Mickey for autographs, but it was too crowded. So, we decided to do the next showing of the Lion King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7164/6471767601_a40d9fff5a_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella &amp;amp; I saw the Broadway production a few years ago &amp;amp; I was hoping this would be a similar show for the twins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7162/6471782137_c305e1fe6f_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed the performance, but it was quite a bit different (both in costumes and content) than the play or movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7028/6471786827_0114036232_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very impressed with all the Disney performances we saw. Truly amazing performers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7025/6471793213_276e4d34e7_z.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show, we had an amazing lunch at the Flametree BBQ and then someone was VERY happy when another guest told us that there was no line to meet Tigger &amp;amp; Co.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7028/6471796849_b915787c1f_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animal Kingdom does not have a lot of rides. The triceratops ride is the only one the twins could ride. Greta declared it L-A-M-E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7161/6471810065_3014dbbe81_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick didn't heed my advice to skip Dinosaur. The reviews I had read were 1. It's not that fun and 2. It's super scary. But, a lot of people wanted to ride it, so Nick wanted to check it out. He declared the ride L-A-M-E and said that Ella had her eyes shut &amp;amp; ears covered the whole ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7164/6471812201_163c807a36_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the favorite parts of AK for the kids was the Boneyard. They would have happily spent hours here. It's basically a really, really big playground. The kids would only leave when we promised to take them back the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom Safari" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7020/6471828703_73f1524890_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 4 pm, I took the twins to the Safari while Nick &amp;amp; Ella went to try Expedition Everest &amp;nbsp;(the mega roller coaster). We walked onto the Safari (it's a hot ticket at the park).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom Safari" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7169/6471836017_34c80082a7_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed the safari and I think the twins did too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom Safari" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7147/6471838321_f9d5c02955_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's far too short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom Safari" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7167/6471843067_9257697435_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, very bumpy (&amp;amp; dark this time of year). Lots of my photos looked like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom Safari" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7154/6471873969_87254ee7d5_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the safari, we met up &amp;amp; saw A Bug's Life (again, enjoyed by all).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom Safari" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7027/6471879383_00d2d7a737_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followed by the Finding Nemo musical (one of the kids favorite shows of the week). The musical does a great job of hitting the highlights of the movie in 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom Safari" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7029/6471863173_1465f3e4d1_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Greta was super tired at this point so we decided to use our Expedition Everest fast passes. The twins patiently played with glow sticks and loved that Nick &amp;amp; Ella wore them so that they could see when they flew past us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom Safari" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7167/6471830691_36a54cecfe_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we had a late lunch, we took the bus back to the hotel for dinner. We had some quick service credits to use. The closest place to use them at our hotel was at the poolside restaurant. Greta apparently thought this was very glamorous and told her class all about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom Safari" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7172/6471883093_84696e499e_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was early to bed this evening as we prepared for our last day in the Magic Kingdom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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I made my reservations for Cinderella's Royal Table in June (5 months before our trip) &amp;amp; that was too late to score 5 spots. So, the boys slept in (though there were plenty of spots for them when we arrived - but I digress).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="_DSC6493" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7015/6464044671_e399e9636f_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was pretty neat to see the park so empty. We took some photos, but we were all a little puffy from our decadent Monday &amp;amp; lack of sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-89eBPZrtRYg/Tt2enVOKxeI/AAAAAAAAM58/RdUyBIE9GSc/s1600/disney2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-89eBPZrtRYg/Tt2enVOKxeI/AAAAAAAAM58/RdUyBIE9GSc/s640/disney2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girls wanted to get gussied up for our meal in the castle (and they were just a little disappointed that I 'forgot' to pack a dress for breakfast).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="_DSC6499" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7147/6464052085_ce6545841a_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though you are eating at Cinderella's 'house', she doesn't join you for the meal. Though she did a splendid job of chatting up the kids during the meet and greet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yToP1UdWI98/Tt2fYlxAozI/AAAAAAAAM6E/mIGSAkKhysQ/s1600/disney3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yToP1UdWI98/Tt2fYlxAozI/AAAAAAAAM6E/mIGSAkKhysQ/s640/disney3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were so excited for Greta when we saw Snow White. She was thrilled to meet Sleeping Beauty (aka Aurora) again because we forgot the autograph books on Friday night. This access was worth the admission price to the breakfast (2 dinner credits per person).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9pVcRK-Mvrc/Tt2gFGXBYyI/AAAAAAAAM6M/pyIZDFFsPRY/s1600/disney4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9pVcRK-Mvrc/Tt2gFGXBYyI/AAAAAAAAM6M/pyIZDFFsPRY/s640/disney4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Greta was a little out of touch with her Disney princesses! We've since caught her up on some of the classics. Because the girls were either too excited or tired to eat, we were the first people done. The girls scurried to the bathroom to change. Our reservation was at 8:20. We were changed &amp;amp; poised to enter the rides before the 9 am rope drop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/cadillac70/LifeIsSweet05?authkey=Gv1sRgCI36uI2t1bfRtgE#5682870056455418354" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-HDwfspyLbRw/Tt2cNQu6sfI/AAAAAAAAM50/yZOLpA3mbGo/s640/4.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We followed the cast members to the rides and grabbed three fast passes to Big Thunder Railroad (and texted Nick to do the same). After riding the newer coasters, Ella was sure that &amp;nbsp;the railroad was running more slowly than Friday night. It's a good beginner roller coaster. We rode the railroad a few times &amp;amp; splash Mountain once (too slow for me).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/cadillac70/LifeIsSweet05?authkey=Gv1sRgCI36uI2t1bfRtgE#5682870044937745234"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-zRcis5i-jPI/Tt2cMl0481I/AAAAAAAAM5k/Bt0BF1uLyZM/s640/2.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ella wanted to ride Aladdin's Magic Carpets. We arrived just in time to meet Jasmine &amp;amp; Aladdin (Greta didn't know who they were either). The night of the party, we could have met Genie &amp;amp; Abu, but Greta wanted to ride instead of wait in line (don't blame her).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/cadillac70/LifeIsSweet05?authkey=Gv1sRgCI36uI2t1bfRtgE#5682870055752767682"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-cgA4d4gL7Ko/Tt2cNOHZGMI/AAAAAAAAM5s/r5ufD4AQ9CY/s640/3.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Nick &amp;amp; Charlie hit several rides before we met up. I can't remember why we separated again. Maybe I was going to try to find Rapunzel for Greta. The lines for the fairies seemed long so we didn't stop.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Walt Disney World" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7008/6464066903_fc10171946_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Then, we ran into Peter Pan. Greta has a nervous habit of pulling up her pants when she meets characters.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Walt Disney World" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7148/6464075397_ac76602c13_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The line for Rapunzel was ridiculous. I waited in line while Nick took the kids to the Mad Tea Cups. Then, while they colored, he grabbed fast passes to ride Space Mountain.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Walt Disney World" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7026/6464083431_2f3d92975b_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;If we had remembered our autograph books on Friday night, this wait would not have been necessary, but seeing their smiles, it was worth it. They aren't going to be this excited about autographs forever.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Haunted Mansion" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7005/6464092475_a71be4ea4f_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Afterward, we hit the Haunted Mansion, grabbed lunch, rode Big Thunder Mountain with our fast passes (oh that line was crazy), saw Mickey's PhilHarmagic (a 'must see'), took turns taking Ella on Space Mountain (one of my favorite coasters - Nick didn't fit on the ride very well), entertained the twins, met Daisy Duck and at 2 pm, grabbed a bus back to the hotel. The kids were ready to swim (I fell asleep by the pool).&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Fantasmic!" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7012/6464264415_3b7e22fca9_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;For dinner, we caught the boat to Hollywood Studios and ate at the Brown Derby. Another fabulous experience. Though, next time I will eat there for lunch (dinner uses up two dining credits). They have nothing to do with horse racing as Nick thought so don't try to order a Mint Julep.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Fantasmic!" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7021/6464263357_0e0b834ebb_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;After dinner we stumbled around for a bit trying to see what had reasonable lines. The kids would have waited in line to meet Phineas &amp;amp; Ferb (but we declined). We ended up seeing Voyage of the Little Mermaid (on our second try). Then, we headed toward the 8:00 showing of Fantasmic! I wish I had realized that the stadium is unbelievably huge &amp;amp; the park is very small. It seemed like we needed to be in line, but really Nick could have taken the kids on another ride while I waited (or joined them). I think everyone got into the show. My cousin Denise suggested that we pack glow sticks. It kept the kids entertained while we waited for the show to start.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Fantasmic!" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7006/6464266115_9075b59286_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;It was an amazing show, but not one I will worry about catching next time we visit. After the show, we split up. Nick &amp;amp; Ella rode coasters. I took the twins on Tower of Terror one last time &amp;amp; then we SPRINTED to the other side of the park to meet Mater &amp;amp; Lighting McQueen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dNlUcx0Ua-E/Tt7zfwPJlcI/AAAAAAAAM6U/OZ1OfkpEzyc/s1600/Photo0221FourBySix.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dNlUcx0Ua-E/Tt7zfwPJlcI/AAAAAAAAM6U/OZ1OfkpEzyc/s640/Photo0221FourBySix.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;We were the last family admitted for the night. Greta is cuddling up to Lighting McQueen here, but it was cute to see Charlie run his hand along the car as we left. He's a huge Cars junkie. 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While a great location, the Yacht Club is nothing spectacular (compared with other Disney resorts). I'm so glad that I was able to arrange a dinner reservation at Animal Kingdom Lodge. It was GORGEOUS! I'm also glad that I didn't keep my 8:30 reservations &amp;amp; kept searching until I found the first reservation of the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom Lodge" height="640" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7152/6463706575_369f026ff5_z.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;None of my photos do it justice. The lodge is probably the least convenient of all the Disney resorts (we took a cab to the lodge because it's so far away), but after seeing the grounds, I know why people stay on the property.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom Lodge" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7171/6463694419_b1ca630f6a_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a few minutes of daylight before our reservation. There was so much to see in the lobby and observation deck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom Lodge" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7159/6463697145_a8c7e43086_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids watched birds being fed and listened to a lesson from the workers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom Lodge" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7026/6463720937_31dc287ca4_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I tried not to think about Nick's comments that he thought it was odd that all the restaurants in the lodge were very meat-centric.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom Lodge" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7173/6463724083_ed0787a313_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember seeing these birds in Nina's photos from her African Safari.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom Lodge" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7163/6463730339_e9a509740d_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In true Disney fashion, all the flora and fauna were brought in from Africa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Animal Kingdom Lodge" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7031/6463726277_78eec11352_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We ate at Jiko for dinner that evening. It was a spectacular choice. Easily our best service of the week and the food was fabulous. In addition, the ambiance rivaled any fancy, hip restaurant in your town. It was quiet &amp;amp; relaxed, but not too slow. We had a great wine (all African varieties) and a mini-date night. The kids happily colored on their placemats and ate their kid friendly dinners (that were not chicken strips). Our food was delicious and Nick choose a no-sugar added apple tart with beet ice cream for dessert. Alone, the ice cream tasted like beets. But, the pairing with the tart was lovely (really!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Illuminations" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7148/6463739841_19a9a46e87_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After dinner, it was back to the hotel to roast marshmallows on the beach.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just kidding. We couldn't move. &amp;nbsp;Too much food for one day. Thank goodness we were walking a lot. The kids went to sleep &amp;amp; we caught Illuminations from our balcony. Another successful day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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On Monday morning, we woke up and started walking to Epcot about 8:40. By now, Nick was a pro at rope drops. He scurried to Soarin' and grabbed 5 fast passes. I met him at the ride with the kids &amp;amp; we enjoyed our first ride. I loved it and I think the kids did too. It's a virtual ride (like Star Tours) and Nick prefers the real thing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Afterward, I rode Mission Space with Ella (my stomach would only permit 1 ride) and then we met up with Nick (the line at Test Track was too long so he took the twins to meet characters) &amp;amp; let the kids spend their money. Ella picked &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Perry_the_Platypus" target="_blank"&gt;Perry the Platypus&lt;/a&gt;. Charlie picked a &lt;a href="http://io9.com/5815444/sweet-edsel-jesus-theres-a-pope-car-in-cars-2" target="_blank"&gt;Popemobile&lt;/a&gt; and Greta picked a cute little kitty in a blanket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5NvX8JyBOzc/Tt2P3_hIUuI/AAAAAAAAM5I/ULnSRoKP70w/s1600/_DSC6432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5NvX8JyBOzc/Tt2P3_hIUuI/AAAAAAAAM5I/ULnSRoKP70w/s640/_DSC6432.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It worked well for us to have a set budget and one shopping stop all week. After shopping, we used our fast passes on Soarin' and headed to France for lunch. It was great timing as Future World (the part of Epcot with 99% of the rides) was super crowded. It was a tough walk. Everyone was tired &amp;amp; hungry &amp;amp; it's a bit of a haul into the World Showcase. Thankfully, there was a character in France. We learned her name is Marie &amp;amp; she is from the Aristocats (and Greta picked out her stuffed animal without knowing it). Everyone was in a happy mood after the visit with the kitty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--D1Wqs2tr7Q/Tt2P4rl_90I/AAAAAAAAM5U/jiGNKrQGmvI/s1600/_DSC6436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--D1Wqs2tr7Q/Tt2P4rl_90I/AAAAAAAAM5U/jiGNKrQGmvI/s640/_DSC6436.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Today was the only "table service" lunch that we had. It was so nice to sit &amp;amp; relax &amp;amp; not juggle overloaded trays through a busy restaurant for a change. I picked Les Chefs de France because I knew a little animatronic friend (Remy from Ratatouille) was scheduled to make an appearance. It was quick - maybe 1 minute - but it was a fun surprise for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;I was a bit concerned about choosing a French restaurant over an Italian one. But, Nick had no trouble finding food to eat. He choose the Lobster Bisque and had me order the French Onion Soup. I tried them both. He ate them both. I was surprised that he ordered the macaroni &amp;amp; cheese for his entree. This was not your typical orange mac &amp;amp; cheese. This was mac &lt;i&gt;et fromage&lt;/i&gt;. The cheese was decadent. I have no idea how he ate as much as he did. One of Nick's favorite desserts is creme brûlée. So, I was not surprised that he ordered it. I was surprised that the portion size was closer to the size of a salad plate than a typical little dish. My stomach hurts just thinking about all the food he ate. It is good to be tall.&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, we walked about Epcot &amp;amp; stopped for a beer in Germany. Greta waited patiently to meet Snow White for nearly 45 minutes. We were second in line. It started to rain. They temporarily paused the meet &amp;amp; greet. Then, they moved it to the other side of the park (a good 30 minute walk - not going to happen for us that day). And so began the only prolonged tears of our trip. Thankfully, Nick recovered quickly. I kid!&lt;br /&gt;We tried to wait out the rain in Germany, but we finally bit the bullet &amp;amp; made the 10 minute walk to the hotel in the downpour. It quickly slowed to a drizzle. We all needed a rest before our next &lt;strike&gt;adventure&lt;/strike&gt; meal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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In order to minimize the wait times, you need to have a plan of attack each day. My friend Shauna recommended &lt;a href="http://www.easywdw.com/" target="_blank"&gt;this great site&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It gives you touring plans in the park,&amp;nbsp; has a forum with tons of great information from Disney veterans and also identifies which park is recommended on a particular day.&amp;nbsp; It also has a crowd calendar that shows how busy the park will be each day. We knew that we were traveling during high season, but we were not ready for the crowds on this particular Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hollywood Studios" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7007/6436349855_9f30240eff_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what it looked like outside the park 45 minutes before opening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hollywood Studios" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7017/6436351733_5ff054f160_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a shot (via Nick) 10 minutes before opening. We were not alone.&amp;nbsp; The plan at this point was to send Mr. "I can walk faster than you can run" ahead of the family to grab fastpasses (kids definition: a ticket that lets you cut in line, but not right away and maybe not in front of everybody) for Toy Story Mania - the bottleneck of this particular park. I did a lot of pre-trip planning &amp;amp; told Nick that he should probably shimmy up toward the front of the pack (or at least in front of all the strollers). I had read that if you want to try to ride TSM twice in one day, you need to grab a fastpass ASAP because they sell out very quickly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think you can tell where this story is going. He didn't listen. It took us 10 minutes to walk to the ride. 10 minutes later, Nick was still in line for fastpasses &amp;amp; the kids &amp;amp; I were walking into the building. Eventually Nick caught up with us in line (but without passes). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--g_NUazi26s/TtfKd9T-QoI/AAAAAAAAM4c/V50rOsJC68U/s1600/tsmphoto.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--g_NUazi26s/TtfKd9T-QoI/AAAAAAAAM4c/V50rOsJC68U/s640/tsmphoto.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The line inside is deceptively long. The ride is short (and overrated if you ask Nick). It was 9:45 by the time we got off the ride which is a problem in DHS because most of the attractions are performances rather than rides. We were already behind schedule &amp;amp;, more importantly, behind the huge crowd. At this point, our group split up &amp;amp; Nick took Ella to do Rock &amp;amp; Roller coaster (twins too short) &amp;amp; Tower of Terror (I wasn't sure the twins would like this).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6h5-CS8kxwE/TtfK6fRwEYI/AAAAAAAAM4k/x0ai1rlR5QU/s1600/disney.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6h5-CS8kxwE/TtfK6fRwEYI/AAAAAAAAM4k/x0ai1rlR5QU/s640/disney.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As we left the ride, we saw Buzz &amp;amp; Woody - the only two characters Charlie wanted to meet. The line looked reasonable so we hopped in line.&amp;nbsp; Charlie was a bit grumpy from an early morning start &amp;amp; badly skinned knee. I thought posing with the props would boost his spirits.&amp;nbsp; Instead, upon seeing my phone he shouted "GRETA!!! WHY DO YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO RUIN MY PHOTOS?" I thought it was very funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IV4yiWRgWpk/TtfLizm_LdI/AAAAAAAAM4s/iySI4DkxDoY/s1600/greenarmyphoto.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IV4yiWRgWpk/TtfLizm_LdI/AAAAAAAAM4s/iySI4DkxDoY/s640/greenarmyphoto.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Afterward, we tried to get into the Voyage of the Little Mermaid (sold out 30 minutes before the show). So we kept walking &amp;amp; were the last people admitted to the Muppet Show. It was a pretty neat 3-D show. When Ella heard she missed it, Greta said "Don't worry, it wasn't that good."&amp;nbsp; What can I say? I liked it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hollywood Studios" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7160/6436355487_8946339d61_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We met up with the roller coaster riders &amp;amp; caught the 11:30 Indiana Jones Stunt Show (SRO).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hollywood Studios" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7003/6436377113_ccc47a0d84_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought it was a great show, but a little more violent than I expected. The girls didn't like the loud noises.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hollywood Studios" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7025/6436354023_bb65d362cf_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After lunch, we hit Star Tours. And, we realized that our kids have never seen any of the Star Wars movies. The ride was a big hit - especially when Charlie's face popped up as the secret agent we were trying to help escape.&amp;nbsp; This would be the second time that Charlie's face appeared on a ride &amp;amp; he totally missed seeing it. After the ride (which we all liked, but never got to ride again), we walked outside to a crazy crowd of people. So, we decided to head back to the hotel to swim &amp;amp; relax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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I was so excited yesterday to start blogging about our trip when Nick mentioned that it looked like Hogan was having some trouble breathing. Within 30 minutes, he was gone. While we knew we were on borrowed time, we didn't expect him to die yesterday. He had such a great couple of days after we returned home. Sunday, he pranced around the park. Monday, he jumped up &amp;amp; into the car every time I left the house. Needless to say, it was an emotionally draining day. We'll give Hogan a proper post soon. Right now, I need to return to the Happiest Place on Earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Disney Sunset" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7029/6430961177_34245b15a5_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;We left Epcot on the monorail &amp;amp; then caught a boat to Fort Wilderness. It's good that we left early as there was a 30 minute delay on the boat. While the sunset was lovely, the kids would have preferred a little more time on the playground at Ft. Wilderness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JkRWco86zm4/TtZEroO159I/AAAAAAAAM4U/LEVphQNPi6o/s1600/hoopdephoto1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="478" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JkRWco86zm4/TtZEroO159I/AAAAAAAAM4U/LEVphQNPi6o/s640/hoopdephoto1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;My friend Christy said her kids loved this dinner show. Since we are on the dining plan, we used 2 dinner meal tickets for each person. On our first night, we&amp;nbsp;didn't eat a sit down dinner so it wasn't an issue to use two tickets on this night. &amp;nbsp;If we had paid out of pocket, it would have cost $220 for the family. &amp;nbsp;Not an inexpensive night. But, if you can eat cheaply on other nights to compensate, it would be worth the money.&lt;br /&gt;Looking at Charlie's unhappy face, I was worried this was going to be a long night &amp;amp; poor investment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hoop De Doo Revue" height="426" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6231/6430963447_712a0601f8_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't have worried. Once the show started, Ella &amp;amp; Charlie's faces lit up. They love any type of visual entertainment (movies, plays, musical performances). The show is broken up into little skits between courses. After the intro, Greta clapped &amp;amp; asked {hopefully} if it was time to go. Performances don't capture her attention in quite the same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hoop De Doo Revue" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7144/6430965567_f87b628f84_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show was great. The food was enjoyable &amp;amp; much better than I expected. Salad, cornbread, ribs, fried chicken, potatoes, beans and strawberry shortcakes served family style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hoop De Doo Revue" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7164/6430967229_6b3d8dea0e_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were impressed with all of the Disney performances that we saw. Even Miss Greta started humming the tunes after the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Hoop De Doo Revue" height="426" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7159/6430974327_06ca1f58e5_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids talked about the play the rest of the trip. Definitely a fun night. The only downside was that our seats weren't great. They are distributed as people pick them up. Since we arrived the day before the performance, we were among the last families to get our table assignment. We still enjoyed the show, it just would have been better to be closer to the action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Illuminations " height="426" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6058/6430981261_2626d14015_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it back to the hotel fairly quickly (boat to Magic Kingdom &amp;amp; then bus to our hotel). We were thrilled to discover that we could see the Epcot fireworks from our hotel balcony. It was a great end to our second day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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He doesn't like to fail &amp;amp; tends to give up when something doesn't come easily &amp;amp; quickly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RbPag9YYxYc/TsOl4_CCq_I/AAAAAAAAM14/rJOrwgObUX8/s1600/2011-10-021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RbPag9YYxYc/TsOl4_CCq_I/AAAAAAAAM14/rJOrwgObUX8/s640/2011-10-021.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;But, this time, he kept going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KaMrqf86hMI/TsOmIMN_4EI/AAAAAAAAM2Q/voKhUlGA9TU/s1600/2011-10-022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KaMrqf86hMI/TsOmIMN_4EI/AAAAAAAAM2Q/voKhUlGA9TU/s640/2011-10-022.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, after several attempts . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ufFCR8fBxMc/TsOl-4U9zPI/AAAAAAAAM2I/qRIgGK1x-ps/s1600/2011-10-023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ufFCR8fBxMc/TsOl-4U9zPI/AAAAAAAAM2I/qRIgGK1x-ps/s640/2011-10-023.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Success! 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He's been a staple in my sister's life for nearly 14 years. Neither a dog's dog nor man's best friend, he kept a very tight circle of friends. He loved Jessica dearly and made everyone else audition for his approval. When I brought Nick to Indiana for the first time, I wasn't worried about whether my family would like him, but whether Buster would allow him to enter his house. We stayed in Jessica's apartment one night. By that time, the four-footed Houidini had cracked opening his kennel and was waiting for us when we entered the apartment. 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While distrustful of all people, Buster never questioned whether our kids would be included in his circle of trust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BYifBYw5RQk/TsCUrxMbhfI/AAAAAAAAM1Y/gWRqG8TMkuk/s1600/DSC_2453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="422" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BYifBYw5RQk/TsCUrxMbhfI/AAAAAAAAM1Y/gWRqG8TMkuk/s640/DSC_2453.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He had a special relationship with my mother. Back when he was living in Indiana, he would spend time at her house. She was always surprised when he took things, like a whole ham, out of a garbage can that didn't have a lid. Because he had such a guilty conscience, he never ate his treasures, but saved them for my sister. &amp;nbsp;Under her pillow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bz9vnjPXh2A/TsCUssgeKXI/AAAAAAAAM1k/p0oUmy8KbZQ/s1600/DSC_5548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="422" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bz9vnjPXh2A/TsCUssgeKXI/AAAAAAAAM1k/p0oUmy8KbZQ/s640/DSC_5548.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;He loved his brother Tucker and tolerated Hogan {the stick in the mud}. He loved fancy dog treats {he would gingerly lick the icing off his treat while Hogan &amp;amp; Buster inhaled theirs}, dressing up in costumes, prancing around the house with his leash in his mouth, retrieving humongous branches and looking out windows. He took several trips with us - Lake Tahoe, Big Sky, Montana and Vallecito, Colorado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EqHPgAGQK7E/TsCYBPq9JXI/AAAAAAAAM1s/v5261r9hRkA/s1600/SCAN0093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="464" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EqHPgAGQK7E/TsCYBPq9JXI/AAAAAAAAM1s/v5261r9hRkA/s640/SCAN0093.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's been a tough loss for the kids. Lots of tears. Lots of trying to process the finality of death. Greta has promised to honor Buster on&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Day_of_the_Dead"&gt;Día de Muertos&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And though his bad breath was only surpassed by his bad gas, we will miss him for a very long time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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Not satisfied with the number of calories you consumed last year? Have no fear. I stumbled across a delicious solution to your dilemma.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/paula-deen/caramel-apple-cheesecake-bars-with-streusel-topping-recipe/index.html"&gt;Paula Deen&lt;/a&gt; to the rescue! These bars are very tasty &amp;amp; can be made a day {or two} ahead of the big meal. Don't try to cut them until the dish has totally cooled. Start logging a few extra minutes on the treadmill now - these bars are worth it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 cups all-purpose flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 cup firmly packed brown sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 cup (2 sticks) butter, softened&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 (8-ounce) packages cream cheese, softened&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 cup sugar, plus 2 tablespoons, divided&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 large eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 teaspoon vanilla extract&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 Granny Smith apples, peeled, cored and finely chopped (I used a food processor)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 teaspoon ground cinnamon (you can be generous here)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/4 teaspoon ground nutmeg&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Streusel topping:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 cup firmly packed brown sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 cup all-purpose flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 cup quick cooking oats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 cup (1 stick) butter, softened&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 cup caramel squeezable store-purchased sauce &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="instruction" style="text-align: center;"&gt; Preheat oven to 350 degrees F.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In a medium bowl, combine flour and brown sugar. Cut in butter with a pastry blender until mixture is crumbly. Press evenly into a 13 by 9 by 2-inch baking pan lined with heavy-duty aluminum foil. Bake 15 minutes or until lightly browned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In a large bowl, beat cream cheese with 1/2 cup sugar in an electric mixer at medium speed until smooth. Then add eggs, 1 at a time, and vanilla.  Stir to combine. Pour over warm crust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In a small bowl, stir together chopped apples, remaining 2 tablespoons sugar, cinnamon, and nutmeg. Spoon evenly over cream cheese mixture.  Mix Streusel topping and sprinkle evenly over pan.&amp;nbsp; Bake 30 minutes, or until filling is set.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let cool and cut into bars. 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We've been on pumpkin overload. The decorations were out early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NRJ0yFuNG9o/Tq91Nbo6qVI/AAAAAAAAMz0/WWUHz71zxOo/s1600/2011-10-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NRJ0yFuNG9o/Tq91Nbo6qVI/AAAAAAAAMz0/WWUHz71zxOo/s640/2011-10-04.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We hosted a mini-Halloween craft party to kick off the month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l1ZAipqMuMY/Tq915UYHO0I/AAAAAAAAM0o/jhbXFtbb8dk/s1600/limophoto.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l1ZAipqMuMY/Tq915UYHO0I/AAAAAAAAM0o/jhbXFtbb8dk/s640/limophoto.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We rented a limo with friends for a night on the town. I've only been in limos for weddings and airplane transports. They've all been very nice. This one smelled like a bar the day after a big evening. &amp;nbsp;Stagnant smoke. It also had fabulously low ceilings &amp;amp; windows that wouldn't open. I felt so claustrophobic when I stepped inside. The kids thought we were glamourous though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hj0fsho50Rs/Tq914fd3_tI/AAAAAAAAM0g/xp0gyp0xXm0/s1600/groupphoto.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hj0fsho50Rs/Tq914fd3_tI/AAAAAAAAM0g/xp0gyp0xXm0/s640/groupphoto.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;But, it was a fun night (and yes, we are the ones in the lamest costumes). New Mexico is having a very bad football season (hence the bag over the fans face). He kept that bag on all night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ccPDuwoqjk/Tq91NtmzW-I/AAAAAAAAMz8/vKb9oS5Rdt4/s1600/2011-10-31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ccPDuwoqjk/Tq91NtmzW-I/AAAAAAAAMz8/vKb9oS5Rdt4/s640/2011-10-31.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had fun playing at Kiley &amp;amp; Alyssa's Halloween Party (Greta, costume #1).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eV0xKrvWbcY/Tq91NsdLMNI/AAAAAAAAM0Q/A6795BTttto/s1600/_DSC5503a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eV0xKrvWbcY/Tq91NsdLMNI/AAAAAAAAM0Q/A6795BTttto/s640/_DSC5503a.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We enjoyed Spooky Story Night at School (Greta, costume #2) while Nick was out of town (one of 4 times he was out of town this month).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nJlqk-kWUe0/Tq91O-XzoaI/AAAAAAAAM0Y/F8NxAPEdwIw/s1600/_DSC6104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nJlqk-kWUe0/Tq91O-XzoaI/AAAAAAAAM0Y/F8NxAPEdwIw/s640/_DSC6104.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We had all sorts of parties &amp;amp; storybook character parades at school today (Ella, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Captain-Nobody-Dean-Pitchford/dp/0399250344"&gt;Captain Nobody&lt;/a&gt;, Greta, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Old-Black-Witch-Wende-Devlin/dp/0689716362/ref=sr_1_fkmr0_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1320123247&amp;amp;sr=1-1-fkmr0"&gt;costume #3&lt;/a&gt;, Charlie &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Clinton-Gregorys-Secret-Bruce-Whatley/dp/0810993643/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1320123295&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Gordon the Dragon&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wr73QK1dFPY/Tq97AQ5Kt7I/AAAAAAAAM00/XWDI6kWl0pk/s1600/_DSC6092a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wr73QK1dFPY/Tq97AQ5Kt7I/AAAAAAAAM00/XWDI6kWl0pk/s640/_DSC6092a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We carved pumpkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Ready for Action" height="427" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6035/6300946013_45c6b58434_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the main event, Ella channeled my lame costuming abilities and went as "Someone in Pajamas With a Mustache". &amp;nbsp;Greta's costume #4 is Barbie Cheerleader with black lipstick. Charlie stuck with a classic Batman ensemble. Next year, the girls are going as mummies or vampires. Their favorite part of the costume is the make-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Bobbing for Apples" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6114/6301476764_42be5201ff_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a lot of fun at the neighborhood party bobbing for apples&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Pin the Bone on the Skeleton" height="427" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6057/6301475564_fec041ac71_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; playing with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Whack!" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6035/6301475338_65138b59a4_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids had a great time on running the streets on this fabulously mild night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="The Haul" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6240/6300942873_84766ed4b3_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I distributed nearly 20 pounds of candy while the kids were out walking with Nick. Ella came home early to help me &amp;amp; also sort their collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="The Consultation" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6228/6300941277_56a766761d_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before bedtime, there was a call to Uncle K to see what his favorites were. Tomorrow, I'm off to Salt Lake City for three jam packed work days.&lt;br /&gt;Here's hoping all the candy is gone when I return! We've started the countdown to Disney. And, with Christmas just around the corner, I've started thinking about shopping and advent calendar surprises.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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It was crazy busy, but the weather was fabulous.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JmsHus2rw20/Tq9u1l4CsmI/AAAAAAAAMzE/0q7nXcMritc/s1600/_DSC5521a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JmsHus2rw20/Tq9u1l4CsmI/AAAAAAAAMzE/0q7nXcMritc/s640/_DSC5521a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got lost in a &lt;strike&gt;lame&lt;/strike&gt; totally cool corn maze.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yEt4qF6J0g4/Tq9u13BOPJI/AAAAAAAAMzU/8OFPKUBRkhE/s1600/_DSC5537a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yEt4qF6J0g4/Tq9u13BOPJI/AAAAAAAAMzU/8OFPKUBRkhE/s640/_DSC5537a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We waited in line a very long time for a very short slide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7NG6k23j_o0/Tq9u21l0EuI/AAAAAAAAMzc/SDyGPoolBeU/s1600/_DSC5532a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7NG6k23j_o0/Tq9u21l0EuI/AAAAAAAAMzc/SDyGPoolBeU/s640/_DSC5532a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We had a blast on the pumpkin trampoline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Jump!" height="427" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6097/6300842009_41032c80c5_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their faces made the wait in line worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Pumpkins" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6046/6301375420_75737627d9_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop, pumpkin patch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Ad3aBhkNYI/Tq9xfNneAoI/AAAAAAAAMzo/JQYdW-9dlPY/s1600/2011-10-161.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Ad3aBhkNYI/Tq9xfNneAoI/AAAAAAAAMzo/JQYdW-9dlPY/s640/2011-10-161.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little dude found his pumpkin in the first three minutes and promptly sat down &amp;amp; patiently waited for the girls to make up their mind. I think I picked up every single pumpkin in the field before deciding on the winners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="The keepers" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6212/6300842821_083fbc303c_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our verdict on McCall's was mixed. It's the best in town, but doesn't have as much to offer as &lt;a href="http://powelltime.blogspot.com/2010/10/children-of-corn.html"&gt;CornBelly's&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://powelltime.blogspot.com/2010/11/black-island-farms.html"&gt;Black Island Farm&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;in Utah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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We met our &lt;a href="http://wethreeblooms.blogspot.com/"&gt;good friends&lt;/a&gt; in Cortez, Colorado {sort of half way between ABQ and SLC} which is about a 5 hour drive from Albuquerque. Tia &amp;amp; Ella have been great friends for years &amp;amp; have maintained a steady snail mail correspondence since we moved. We were truly grateful the Blooms were willing to make the long trek to visit with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_zjz_sVQP_k/TqgcSAtKJMI/AAAAAAAAMxY/u7bq7v1zbdk/s1600/2011-10-22.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_zjz_sVQP_k/TqgcSAtKJMI/AAAAAAAAMxY/u7bq7v1zbdk/s640/2011-10-22.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Parts of the area still had lovely color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Mesa Verde National Park" height="427" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6106/6280182876_c57043dab0_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the park, at nearly 7,000 ft. was past peak. The setting was still gorgeous and the&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;weather could not have been more perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Mesa Verde National Park" height="427" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6114/6280187670_35cc3019e6_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pueblos were amazing. Even though most of the park was closed for the season, we had plenty to do &amp;amp; see on our visit. Ancestral Pueblo people lived in this ares for over 700 years between A.D. 600 to A.D. 1300. I read that the homes {like the ones shown} were probably occupied in the last 100 years of their stay. The park includes over 600 cliff dwellings &amp;amp; many have been restored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z2mndFDvYko/TqgcR6lj1AI/AAAAAAAAMxQ/FUwUy5F0LMg/s1600/2011-10-221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z2mndFDvYko/TqgcR6lj1AI/AAAAAAAAMxQ/FUwUy5F0LMg/s640/2011-10-221.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids loved climbing all the ladders. I learned that I would have been a giant among the people who lived in these homes. And, if I had been lucky enough to still be alive at my old age, I probably would have been a great grandmother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Mesa Verde National Park" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6232/6280193128_03468b2ef2_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the dwellings can't be accessed. Can you see the houses under the overhang?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Mesa Verde National Park" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6222/6280191070_a95883481b_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The buildings are very impressive considering there was no machinery or tools. And, I was astonished that researchers discovered cotton (which would have traveled from a southern location) and chocolate (South American treasure) in the area. Who knew trading was that expansive 800 years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Junior Rangers" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6224/6280204138_9558634054_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After our first adventure, we had a leisurely lunch and the kids completed their Junior Ranger work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="_DSC5841a" height="427" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6096/6279683447_71338f79fa_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They were officially sworn in as Junior Rangers and we tackled one last dwelling before the kids demanded pool time. Is there anything better than a hotel pool when you are a kid?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The nice thing about this park is that you could spend half a day or several days in the area. 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I knew despite our 80 weather during the day, it would be cold and I thought I prepared well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was wrong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/cadillac70/LifeIsSweet05?authkey=Gv1sRgCI36uI2t1bfRtgE#5664293264339764338"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-IEYVFUn91b0/TpuctpScBHI/AAAAAAAAMqk/dDRYfEhk-U4/s640/2.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We layered &amp;amp; wore long underwear &amp;amp; packed our warm sleeping bags. Nonetheless, I have never been so cold in my life. I started hallucinating about down comforters &amp;amp; wondering if I would lose my toes to frostbite (despite two layers of socks and a sleeping bag). Jodi &amp;amp; I were up until midnight so that she could sign up for her December work schedule. We were so cold, it was hard to go to sleep (and stay asleep). I was kicking myself thinking of Nick's huge box of handwarmers in our garage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/cadillac70/LifeIsSweet05?authkey=Gv1sRgCI36uI2t1bfRtgE#5664293267594861506"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-4DIg78RmeRg/Tpuct1ag28I/AAAAAAAAMqw/tLmLjUUMqs0/s640/3.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nick swears that he packed our "good to 20 F" bags (though I discovered last night that I had Ella's regular sleep-over bag). The only good thing was that the 5 kids in our tent stayed warm (they had the down bags). Although Jodi &amp;amp; I were really wishing at least one of them would wake up &amp;amp; come sleep between us to keep us warm.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/cadillac70/LifeIsSweet05?authkey=Gv1sRgCI36uI2t1bfRtgE#5664293272473896450"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-GeUPdoKTueU/TpucuHlxBgI/AAAAAAAAMq4/132R7TzmKf4/s640/4.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our proximity to the port-o-potties meant that most of us woke {to slamming doors} up earlier than we hoped. The 7 am church bells made sure the entire camp was awake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/cadillac70/LifeIsSweet05?authkey=Gv1sRgCI36uI2t1bfRtgE#5664293276989993170"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-dFv0oBi6vHg/TpucuYafMNI/AAAAAAAAMrA/lKrMpNzju5Y/s640/6.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlie toughed it out around a lot of girls. He enjoyed a little hot chocolate &amp;amp; singing songs that he learned at camp this summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R0p2EjW_rRI/Tpwz8ugm1gI/AAAAAAAAMrg/eAZnQaAuNhU/s1600/camp.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R0p2EjW_rRI/Tpwz8ugm1gI/AAAAAAAAMrg/eAZnQaAuNhU/s640/camp.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was my first time camping with kids &amp;amp; without Nick &amp;amp; I was proud it went so smoothly. I left my camera at home - it was a very freeing experience! Loved just having my phone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MPsscVM3SSM/Tpwz7sUVfRI/AAAAAAAAMrY/dJpw4j083b4/s1600/flag.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MPsscVM3SSM/Tpwz7sUVfRI/AAAAAAAAMrY/dJpw4j083b4/s640/flag.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was fun remembering all the good times I spent in Brownies &amp;amp; Girl Scouts. Flag ceremonies, patches, songs {and yes, Girl Scout cookie orders will be coming soon}.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5dtbV7qG980/Tpwz6U81A-I/AAAAAAAAMrQ/li76Fewdj_Q/s1600/greta.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5dtbV7qG980/Tpwz6U81A-I/AAAAAAAAMrQ/li76Fewdj_Q/s640/greta.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In my family, there is a direct correlation between how dirty they are &amp;amp; how much fun they had. Given the amount of dirt in the bathtub last night, I'd say it was a successful adventure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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So, cooking hasn't been that exciting. I'm hoping to make it to Christmas before transitioning to a bit more sustainable diet. Until then, I'm getting excited for a good vegetable recipe. We've made this a few times and the veggies are even better on day two. In fact, I think the veggies need to marinate as long as possible before grilling. Make sure you combine the marinade in a separate bowl - mine were a bit too oily when I forgot to do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;If your squash is big enough, cut them in long strips - it makes them easier to grill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d3d3d; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul class="kv-ingred-list1" style="margin-bottom: 14px; 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padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;1/3 cup&amp;nbsp;extra-virgin olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="line-height: 23px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;1 pound zucchini (about 3 large), trimmed and sliced diagonally about 1/4-inch thick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ingredient" style="line-height: 23px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;1 pound yellow&amp;nbsp;crookneck squash&amp;nbsp;(about 3 large), trimmed and sliced diagonally about 1/4-inch thick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d3d3d; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 23px;"&gt;Whisk the vinegar,&amp;nbsp;lemon juice, garlic, and thyme in a large bowl to blend. Season with salt and pepper. Gradually whisk in the oil. Spoon 3 tablespoons of the marinade into a small bowl. Cover and set aside. Add the&amp;nbsp;zucchini&amp;nbsp;and yellow squash to the remaining marinade in the large bowl and toss to coat. Transfer the mixture to a 13 by 9 by 2-inch glass&amp;nbsp;baking dish. Cover and marinate at room temperature at least 3 hours or cover and refrigerate up to 1 day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d3d3d; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="instructions" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 23px; margin-bottom: 9px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Prepare the barbecue for medium-high heat. Grill the vegetables until they are crisp-tender and brown, turning occasionally, about 8 minutes. Transfer the vegetables to a platter. 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Now you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Albuquerque Balloon Glow" height="427" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6234/6215420463_08116d372b_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the cold weather came to town, we made it to the Balloon Glow at the Albuquerque Balloon Fiesta. We rode the shuttle &amp;amp; got there a little too early. The kids were running around like crazy chickens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Albuquerque Balloon Glow" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6176/6215419983_0849206850_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the sun started to set. The wind died down and we were ready for action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MvD6ZBCXk1c/Toztg6mwJ7I/AAAAAAAAMqI/UZaWKUlPvWc/s1600/2011-10-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MvD6ZBCXk1c/Toztg6mwJ7I/AAAAAAAAMqI/UZaWKUlPvWc/s640/2011-10-03.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first glow was so exciting! The kids loved watching their first balloon inflate &amp;amp; rise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Albuquerque Balloon Glow" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6037/6215413605_55e29853f1_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As darkness began to set in, the glow became even prettier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Albuquerque Balloon Glow" height="427" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6235/6215410327_87ee29658d_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We loved how close to the action you could be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Albuquerque Balloon Glow" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6118/6215924942_9db7241076_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was crowded, but not too crowded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nfoW5u0O2VY/Toztg0J7_6I/AAAAAAAAMqQ/2qcKSkPK4nU/s1600/2011-10-031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nfoW5u0O2VY/Toztg0J7_6I/AAAAAAAAMqQ/2qcKSkPK4nU/s640/2011-10-031.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The weather was perfect. A light jacket was all that we needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Albuquerque Balloon Glow" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6169/6215923516_e2f1356774_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We timed the bus ride home perfectly. At 7:30 we hit the bathrooms for the kids &amp;amp; loaded the bus. By 7:45, our bus was rolling out of the parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Albuquerque Balloon Glow" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6047/6215922514_151fe6d9d2_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We skipped the fireworks since it was a school night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Albuquerque Balloon Glow" height="427" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6217/6215407271_3bacc9e6ef_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow night the evening events start featuring the special shapes balloons (i.e, butterflies, bees, etc.). Nick will be traveling for work &amp;amp; it's been cold. We might have to wait for next year to see the shapes. 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First off, the kids pavillon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qXmuJl0mxVE/ToC_wB7hBRI/AAAAAAAAMok/wRHL5RS4sgo/s1600/_DSC4793.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qXmuJl0mxVE/ToC_wB7hBRI/AAAAAAAAMok/wRHL5RS4sgo/s640/_DSC4793.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next, we visited the Hispanic Art exhibit followed by the Flying K9 dog show (big hit). As fun as the dogs were, it made me sad that Hogan's jumping days were well behind him (not that he could ever jump&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;this &lt;/i&gt;high). The brown dog in this photo is a mix between a coyote &amp;amp; a dingo!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o_VyUGa2P9I/ToC_wRd4jGI/AAAAAAAAMos/o4ucYkLsizQ/s1600/_DSC4824.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o_VyUGa2P9I/ToC_wRd4jGI/AAAAAAAAMos/o4ucYkLsizQ/s640/_DSC4824.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Trying fair food was a requirement {I promise!} - but we have old school kids.  Popcorn was the group fave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RVxmYZ_-bWQ/ToC_wrZpxbI/AAAAAAAAMo0/wBKDuASc0Yc/s1600/_DSC4828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RVxmYZ_-bWQ/ToC_wrZpxbI/AAAAAAAAMo0/wBKDuASc0Yc/s640/_DSC4828.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;It was hot, hot, hot. Unlike my memories of the State Fair as a child, now, it's all about the midway. We didn't see any animals this year (it was the last day &amp;amp; the animals might have been gone), but we got our money worth out of the ride wrist bands. Of course, with overpriced rides, it doesn't take long. The fact that Charlie &amp;amp; Greta rode the big slide 10 times (at what would have been $3 a pop each) more than covered the investment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HpgnppNvnko/ToDCPd-F2bI/AAAAAAAAMpE/DsXWFZ3w3uo/s1600/State+Fair1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HpgnppNvnko/ToDCPd-F2bI/AAAAAAAAMpE/DsXWFZ3w3uo/s640/State+Fair1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The carousel was the only ride that they didn't make adults pay to chaperone. But, it made us dizzy, so we only took 1 ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L7GlxAsXFI8/ToDCJ3o1JrI/AAAAAAAAMpA/apY7QCjJJek/s1600/State+Fair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L7GlxAsXFI8/ToDCJ3o1JrI/AAAAAAAAMpA/apY7QCjJJek/s640/State+Fair.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After a few rides, we had to divide the kids by height.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xYi-87gJ1IU/ToC_wiLbi4I/AAAAAAAAMo8/evzkhSp8c-c/s1600/_DSC4830.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xYi-87gJ1IU/ToC_wiLbi4I/AAAAAAAAMo8/evzkhSp8c-c/s640/_DSC4830.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Out of sight, Charlie &amp;amp; Greta had a ball on the younger rides. &amp;nbsp;The kids were exhausted &amp;amp; filthy by the end of the day! 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Nick had to attend a client event and couldn't join us. We were spoiled - staying in a friend's RV all weekend. It definitely felt like fall at night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C8f2EWxQeQ8/ToCIr5pGtHI/AAAAAAAAMng/os_G1k3w0GE/s1600/_DSC4671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C8f2EWxQeQ8/ToCIr5pGtHI/AAAAAAAAMng/os_G1k3w0GE/s640/_DSC4671.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;The kids were in heaven. Charades, hot chocolate, marshmallows, two sleepovers with friends. It was great watching them come up with games to play together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-edLn5qMduGM/ToCIsGnbiiI/AAAAAAAAMno/hncPhwpZo10/s1600/_DSC4332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-edLn5qMduGM/ToCIsGnbiiI/AAAAAAAAMno/hncPhwpZo10/s640/_DSC4332.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;We saw so many cool animals - alpacas, coyotes, cows (I don't know if they count as cool - as we learned in Colorado, there is a direct relationship between the number of cows and the number of cow pies), prairie dogs, caterpillars . . . .  Plus, a bear was spotted at the camp site on Friday night (another reason I was happy to be in an RV).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EYPfDzmKYP0/ToCIse7BI5I/AAAAAAAAMnw/h1aCZBco9kg/s1600/_DSC4448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EYPfDzmKYP0/ToCIse7BI5I/AAAAAAAAMnw/h1aCZBco9kg/s640/_DSC4448.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's crazy, but the wildflowers peak in September - the only time it's cool enough &amp;amp; {relatively} wet enough for things to grow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jT7Am_H_KRU/ToCKKx0pBSI/AAAAAAAAMn0/POI1uzggsrA/s1600/_DSC4322.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jT7Am_H_KRU/ToCKKx0pBSI/AAAAAAAAMn0/POI1uzggsrA/s640/_DSC4322.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We were on the road a lot more than expected this weekend. We started Friday night in Guadalupita. Our campground was OK - probably not one we would return too (though the cabins looked cute).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nt1iC8EI-qU/ToCMtZ6RKsI/AAAAAAAAMoM/SOfsLjnsbr4/s1600/_DSC4419w.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nt1iC8EI-qU/ToCMtZ6RKsI/AAAAAAAAMoM/SOfsLjnsbr4/s640/_DSC4419w.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, we headed toward Angel Fire and on to the Enchanted Circle Scenic Byway. It was absolutely gorgeous. Nick would have loved to golf on the course we visited. We'll have to check out the skiing in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6XGh2QBc3GU/ToCKWxMusaI/AAAAAAAAMn8/YVlYK9qQkQk/s1600/_DSC4497.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6XGh2QBc3GU/ToCKWxMusaI/AAAAAAAAMn8/YVlYK9qQkQk/s640/_DSC4497.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both families are new to New Mexico so we called this our scouting trip. We saw a lot, but did not have time to really explore any particular area. Red River is another town we will all be returning to. It's also a ski town with a cute "downtown" and lots of horseback riding options.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MT6In-i9iJs/ToCKfm-x8HI/AAAAAAAAMoA/L_3Ig_2-_ik/s1600/_DSC4499.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MT6In-i9iJs/ToCKfm-x8HI/AAAAAAAAMoA/L_3Ig_2-_ik/s640/_DSC4499.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We passed Wheeler Peak - the tallest peak in New Mexico at 13,161 feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EWPSZcuLVak/ToCKoM9iC4I/AAAAAAAAMoI/n968yVFmNuM/s1600/_DSC4520.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EWPSZcuLVak/ToCKoM9iC4I/AAAAAAAAMoI/n968yVFmNuM/s640/_DSC4520.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We landed in Taos for the world's lamest Oktoberfest celebration! But, the town is cute and the skiing looks scary steep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0qlrDgG7W30/ToCPTHIqhII/AAAAAAAAMoU/eOY4lo0CH5w/s1600/_DSC4319.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0qlrDgG7W30/ToCPTHIqhII/AAAAAAAAMoU/eOY4lo0CH5w/s640/_DSC4319.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So how do you keep 5 kids happy during 8 hours on the road? 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We mined for beautiful gemstones. &amp;nbsp;This would be such a fun birthday party activity. Dirt. Water. Jewels. What's not to love?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jv9H050TKi0/Tl-y7muChJI/AAAAAAAAMkQ/LFggoIxrToE/s1600/_DSC2265a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jv9H050TKi0/Tl-y7muChJI/AAAAAAAAMkQ/LFggoIxrToE/s640/_DSC2265a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We heard about the heavy rains that transformed someone's backyard into a big old mess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aLAwxPdi1lg/Tl-y74x20nI/AAAAAAAAMkY/8ZNOfUOReXw/s1600/_DSC2280a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aLAwxPdi1lg/Tl-y74x20nI/AAAAAAAAMkY/8ZNOfUOReXw/s640/_DSC2280a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eventually, some curious folks discovered the caves. &amp;nbsp;We loved traveling by boat &amp;amp; the cool cavern air. Ella &amp;amp; Greta especially loved the "cave kisses."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ivtNY_Cl5Rs/Tl-y8GX9I7I/AAAAAAAAMkg/IJjQ6lw-MPo/s1600/_DSC2283a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ivtNY_Cl5Rs/Tl-y8GX9I7I/AAAAAAAAMkg/IJjQ6lw-MPo/s640/_DSC2283a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The blind fish were fun to spot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YQUmw3gV8U0/Tl-1GLDdrII/AAAAAAAAMkk/_BxD2cf7h5Q/s1600/_DSC2286a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YQUmw3gV8U0/Tl-1GLDdrII/AAAAAAAAMkk/_BxD2cf7h5Q/s640/_DSC2286a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, the blind crawfish were a little creepy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i2n8hOMYc34/Tl-1YGfx-xI/AAAAAAAAMks/t3AGVCJSEXw/s1600/_DSC2287a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i2n8hOMYc34/Tl-1YGfx-xI/AAAAAAAAMks/t3AGVCJSEXw/s640/_DSC2287a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cave was narrow in spots so passing other boats was tricky. 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We were up on the deck reading when we heard crying from the pond.  Buster, who not so long ago was a tremendous water dog, wanted someone to play with him. The mushy bottom made the old dog a bit anxious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Early Swim" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6191/6129712945_7efdc9f7fc_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the meantime, his brother wasted no time showing us that he really did know how to swim. Tucker is a runner, so he was in heaven being off leash in our fenced in yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HI0vT92V1TU/TmoXycVdnPI/AAAAAAAAMmo/rn_K0pMGZuE/s1600/_DSC3894a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HI0vT92V1TU/TmoXycVdnPI/AAAAAAAAMmo/rn_K0pMGZuE/s640/_DSC3894a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Eventually, Buster got his groove back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ruS2B2jCFHM/TmoXyuVq91I/AAAAAAAAMmw/-5cWEOnY2aw/s1600/_DSC3878a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ruS2B2jCFHM/TmoXyuVq91I/AAAAAAAAMmw/-5cWEOnY2aw/s640/_DSC3878a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, it was Tucker's adrenaline that was PUMPING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ready for Action" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6081/6129711781_64094a9c77_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, it seemed someone was psyching himself up to take his first boat ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="The Boating Party" height="427" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6183/6130263472_35dec8d312_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I went into the house to check on my sleeping Greta, I looked over &amp;amp; saw Tucker resting his chin on the side of the boat and looking like the background of &lt;a href="http://www.renoirgallery.com/gallery.asp?id=165"&gt;Luncheon of the Boating Party&lt;/a&gt; - all that was missing was a pretty lace umbrella over his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="A Dog's Life" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6190/6130274732_3a9fb3e635_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Suddenly, Aunt Jessie came running in the house. I was certain the boat had capsized. &amp;nbsp;But, no, she was looking for a camera because Buster had joined the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Nap Time" height="427" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6088/6130076574_faeabb46da_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During all this fuss, Mr. Hogan was sleeping off our big morning walk. I was certain the dogs would cause the canoe to tip over. &amp;nbsp;But, only 1 person fell in the pond on our trip - and it wasn't caused by the dogs . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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We felt like Little House on the Prairie.  No real power (only solar &amp;amp; propane powered lights), no TV. We played lots of games.  Charlie made it two guesses before cheating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Steady Hand" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6065/6123761740_68f4b42630_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you're not cheating, you're not trying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Strategy" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6188/6123762758_688fa98078_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just like Laura Ingalls Wilder, we survived the weekend without cell coverage or Internet service. 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They took us on a nice train ride, the conductor warned us to hide our valuables because a notorious gang of outlaws had been spotted in the area. &amp;nbsp;A very nervous Greta quickly gave me her special blanket to hide in my purse. All of a sudden we heard gunfire. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wx-AXQqtouI/Tl_HrVh2g0I/AAAAAAAAMlA/llC2YQpxGwY/s1600/_DSC2307a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wx-AXQqtouI/Tl_HrVh2g0I/AAAAAAAAMlA/llC2YQpxGwY/s640/_DSC2307a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlie &amp;amp; Greta were sure it was the bad guys the conductor told us about. After confirming that the bad guys were just pretending to be dead, we de-trained &amp;amp; visited with the actors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6aZfpCwxEoo/Tl_HrVT_rSI/AAAAAAAAMlI/Wof-rW7TPh4/s1600/_DSC2327a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6aZfpCwxEoo/Tl_HrVT_rSI/AAAAAAAAMlI/Wof-rW7TPh4/s640/_DSC2327a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These volunteers are raising money for the &lt;a href="http://www.indianarailwaymuseum.org/"&gt;Indiana Railway Museum&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ecYArcSt11U/Tl_IYqwjmiI/AAAAAAAAMlY/iqmRAaqCdDQ/s1600/train.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="532" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ecYArcSt11U/Tl_IYqwjmiI/AAAAAAAAMlY/iqmRAaqCdDQ/s640/train.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The horses and actors were a huge hit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C-kG3t1rL8o/Tl_HrlujemI/AAAAAAAAMlQ/hKoGzxL_8jg/s1600/_DSC2333a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C-kG3t1rL8o/Tl_HrlujemI/AAAAAAAAMlQ/hKoGzxL_8jg/s640/_DSC2333a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was such a hot day for those poor horses (and us!!) - I hope they got lots of cool treats when they were done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C6-jXcxbOt4/Tl_IXz2M6HI/AAAAAAAAMlU/4o-lHF541-w/s1600/robbers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="532" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C6-jXcxbOt4/Tl_IXz2M6HI/AAAAAAAAMlU/4o-lHF541-w/s640/robbers.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though we were on an air conditioned car, it was pretty darn hot. 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I was so excited for this evening - the opera is legendary here. People travel from all over the country to New Mexico for opera season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hr9q9VKhS1A/TiZNX_vj5BI/AAAAAAAAMg8/W2UJ_Pwqzvo/s1600/firephoto.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="478" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hr9q9VKhS1A/TiZNX_vj5BI/AAAAAAAAMg8/W2UJ_Pwqzvo/s640/firephoto.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though my phone doesn't take the best photos, you can see that the Las Conchas (i.e, fire that shut down Los Alamos for a week) is still burning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mJrYnIKuDMc/TiZNYGV7PnI/AAAAAAAAMhE/ob1EbDOdIkU/s1600/opera5photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mJrYnIKuDMc/TiZNYGV7PnI/AAAAAAAAMhE/ob1EbDOdIkU/s640/opera5photo.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We arrived early - just as the tail-gaiting was getting started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wqEEQmmUadA/TiZNYaofg2I/AAAAAAAAMhM/M9zIYmo-uvg/s1600/opera3photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="478" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wqEEQmmUadA/TiZNYaofg2I/AAAAAAAAMhM/M9zIYmo-uvg/s640/opera3photo.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But, we attended a dinner &amp;amp; were privileged to hear the director &amp;amp; set designer speak. I wish we had that luxury with every performance! It was nice to have "permission" from artists to think this particular opera was bizarre (which is exactly what we thought as we read the synopsis on the drive). Nick likes the hdr function on his phone, but it takes multiple images &amp;amp; merges them. So, if people are moving, it leaves a weird result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WW297RnvpLU/TiZOyZrwQuI/AAAAAAAAMhU/Lv2Jrtw7J7Y/s1600/opera2photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WW297RnvpLU/TiZOyZrwQuI/AAAAAAAAMhU/Lv2Jrtw7J7Y/s640/opera2photo.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The theatre has a roof, but no sidewalls. It was HOT that evening. The set was very vibrant and abstract. &amp;nbsp;The costumes were very unexpected. The director called the opera - avant garde (meaning "odd"). It was such a great people watching experience - standing room only crowd. &amp;nbsp;I can't imagine standing to watch the opera for nearly 4 hours. They have great opportunities for families to experience the opera at a reasonable price. It's on my "to-do" for next year. I think Ella might enjoy the experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jGpALl0tQ78/TiZOw6RNqaI/AAAAAAAAMhQ/CwZmByPxZ9s/s1600/mavenphoto.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jGpALl0tQ78/TiZOw6RNqaI/AAAAAAAAMhQ/CwZmByPxZ9s/s640/mavenphoto.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was a late night - nearly 1 am before we made it back to our hotel. We grabbed a quite breakfast at the &lt;a href="http://www.chocolatemaven.com/"&gt;Chocolate Maven&lt;/a&gt; before heading back to round up our kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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And, the emphasis in this 20 hour window was on playing , not taking photos so please excuse the camera phone pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sQYA_JytmNs/ThsJMtW-Z_I/AAAAAAAAMeo/Ri-FEjlBJpc/s1600/_DSC1628a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sQYA_JytmNs/ThsJMtW-Z_I/AAAAAAAAMeo/Ri-FEjlBJpc/s640/_DSC1628a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First Impressions from the kids? This is going to be AWESOME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="bloggerplus_image_section"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-dES-AlR_QZo/ThnGvmH0_YI/AAAAAAAAMd4/7BuAL9Zc4D8/bloggerPlus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Second Impression from the room? This room ROCKS! Any parent that has shared a hotel room with kids knows how hard it is to go to sleep at 8 pm when the kids need to go to sleep. With the "cabin" built into the room, the kids had enough darkness that we could stay up, sit on the little deck &amp;amp; watch TV without disturbing them. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KVbTLdrTZEU/ThsJNDl8-3I/AAAAAAAAMes/VpRHl3o3o8Q/s1600/greatwolflodge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="472" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KVbTLdrTZEU/ThsJNDl8-3I/AAAAAAAAMes/VpRHl3o3o8Q/s640/greatwolflodge.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only improvement would be a set-up with three top bunks - Greta lost the coin toss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="bloggerplus_image_section"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-MWu9nIEcjSc/ThnGuDV7EMI/AAAAAAAAMdw/3FBX1j29_mE/bloggerPlus.jpg" width="477" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For dinner, we ventured off hotel property &amp;amp; into &lt;a href="http://esparzastexas.com/home.htm"&gt;Esparza's&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;The corno-a-rita was an experience!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="bloggerplus_image_section"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-EfLJUeNDdGc/ThnGu45o1xI/AAAAAAAAMd0/NsZXam-VXHU/bloggerPlus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The water park adventure was expensive, but memorable. The kids played non-stop for hours. &amp;nbsp;Ella &amp;amp; Nick rode every slide at least once. The twins went down the big slides a few times, but had a great mini-slide play area where they were very happy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="great wolf lodge" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6125/5926380394_f8edcd6f25_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You have to be a guest at the hotel to use the park and with a hotel stay, you get access on check-in &amp;amp; check-out day. &amp;nbsp;Needless to say, by the time we headed to the airport, everyone was exhausted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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It's a tangy, sweet treat! You can watch Tyler Florence make the dish right &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/tyler-florence/lemon-curd-trifle-with-fresh-berries-recipe/index.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I'm sure you could easily substitute your favorite pudding if lemon isn't your thing. I'm a sucker for any dessert involving fresh fruit. I thought it was perfect for brunch. It would also be a great way to end your summer BBQ.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6 large egg yolks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 cup sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4 lemons, zested and juiced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 cup (1 stick) unsalted butter, cut in chunks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 pint fresh strawberries, stemmed and halved lengthwise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 pint fresh blueberries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 pint fresh blackberries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 cups sweetened whipped cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 prepared lemon pound cake, sliced (I used angel food cake)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/4 cup Limoncello or Grand Marnier liqueur (optional)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fresh mint leaves, for garnish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="instructions" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="instruction"&gt;To make the lemon curd: Bring a pot of water  to a simmer over medium-low heat. Combine the egg yolks, sugar, lemon  juice, and zest in a metal or glass heat-resistant bowl and whisk until  smooth. Set the bowl over the simmering water, without letting the  bottom touch, and continue to whisk. Keep working-out that arm and whisk  it vigorously for a good 10 minutes, until the curd has doubled in  volume and is very thick and yellow. Don't let it boil. Remove the bowl  from heat and whisk in the butter, a couple of chunks at a time, until  melted. Refrigerate until the custard is cold and firm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;To build the trifle: put the berries in a mixing bowl and toss them  together so they are evenly distributed. Fold the whipped cream into  the chilled lemon curd to lighten it up into a mousse. Line a glass  trifle bowl with pieces of pound cake to fit. Drizzle or brush the cake  with the Limoncello (I omitted this step), spoon a layer of the lemon curd over the cake, and  then a layer of mixed berries. 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Ella was ready for more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--E2DCC1ZYac/TiGEz5UFf7I/AAAAAAAAMgU/iGKCMQ9fCh8/s1600/charlielucas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="473" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--E2DCC1ZYac/TiGEz5UFf7I/AAAAAAAAMgU/iGKCMQ9fCh8/s640/charlielucas.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlie was all business, but Lucas was ready for some adrenaline!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aEbTrwUb9Ro/TiGEzzm_MUI/AAAAAAAAMgc/9CnGk4gMeWo/s1600/gretabull.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="473" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aEbTrwUb9Ro/TiGEzzm_MUI/AAAAAAAAMgc/9CnGk4gMeWo/s640/gretabull.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry to say Greta didn't have any fun at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Sounds Tasty" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6015/5942959010_271d8caf32_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hot, hot, hot. &amp;nbsp;When Nick ordered a drink, I put a request in for a fried pickle. &amp;nbsp;He ignored me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tispyN0tlnQ/TiGG4V-eCtI/AAAAAAAAMgk/3TElfr4z46o/s1600/kids.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="472" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tispyN0tlnQ/TiGG4V-eCtI/AAAAAAAAMgk/3TElfr4z46o/s640/kids.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We used up all of Monica's spare quarters waiting for the main event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Ready for the Longhorns" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6012/5942402387_d52de26008_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a little play time, we were ready for the Longhorn Parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Longhorns" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6122/5942960546_83396bfcde_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is bigger in Texas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Longhorns" height="410" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6135/5942959972_56c18bc49b_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These animals were so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Longhorns" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6030/5942961154_cd57485a7f_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they were on a mission to get to the end of the road. No stopping to visit, just marching forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eaJn0jUjIAQ/TiGG36Fko0I/AAAAAAAAMgg/hJu0ngoRUfM/s1600/guns.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="472" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eaJn0jUjIAQ/TiGG36Fko0I/AAAAAAAAMgg/hJu0ngoRUfM/s640/guns.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As we left the bathrooms, something was brewing in the courtyard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="_DSC1600" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6030/5942962092_de9dee283e_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A trio of outlaws were causing some trouble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="This Could Get Loud" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6014/5942963024_1a7161a497_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The situation turned tense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ready for Action" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6134/5942406547_8df3b057bc_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And it got loud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Outlaws" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6144/5942407633_e4d14d7483_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our little law men were brave &amp;amp; visited the outlaws after the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What a tremendous visit we had in Fort Worth! Thank you Markleys for opening your home - we had a fabulous visit! We can't wait to get our families together again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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We have been friends since law school &amp;amp; trekked across Europe (with Christy) more than a few years ago! I can't tell you how wonderful it was to see these boys in person! I was in Portland for Monica &amp;amp; John's first date. Ella was born just before they got married. When Ella was about 9 months old, we were in Portland.  Monica visited us in Salt Lake City just before I had the twins.  But, this was the first time the kids were all together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="_DSC1439a" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6129/5936348395_9cdfe77324_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nick is a Rangers fan. 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The kids all made it through the game without complaining. That is what you call a successful outing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xXp_CcQcFKI/Th7lQ0erwaI/AAAAAAAAMf8/PhgKkPlONps/s1600/josh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="472" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xXp_CcQcFKI/Th7lQ0erwaI/AAAAAAAAMf8/PhgKkPlONps/s640/josh.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After cooling off, we took the game on the road. It was really impressive to watch Josh in action. He is undoubtedly the most athletic kid I've met.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ViKo4GeY07Y/Th7jlZOUfjI/AAAAAAAAMf4/slVjeKoh4tY/s1600/sammy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="473" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ViKo4GeY07Y/Th7jlZOUfjI/AAAAAAAAMf4/slVjeKoh4tY/s640/sammy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Sammy. So silky soft &amp;amp; happy. Hogan would have loved to meet you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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Day 1 started with a visit at GG's (Nick's Grandmother). She hadn't met the twins before so we were glad to make this trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aI5Lk0jZayE/ThxIyStorGI/AAAAAAAAMfE/iRCh1rbsMoI/s1600/dallas.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aI5Lk0jZayE/ThxIyStorGI/AAAAAAAAMfE/iRCh1rbsMoI/s640/dallas.jpg" width="560" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was unbelievably hot! We alternated inside time (Nick's Grandfather built an underground house that stays nice &amp;amp; cool) and outside time. Climbing the mesquite tree. Playing frisbee. Looking for bugs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ddk4mO2wr4/ThxIyAt9FPI/AAAAAAAAMe8/M4zuXmNPcYA/s1600/2011-05-22%2BDallas.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ddk4mO2wr4/ThxIyAt9FPI/AAAAAAAAMe8/M4zuXmNPcYA/s640/2011-05-22%2BDallas.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then, we'd hurry inside for a bit to cool down. GG taught everyone how to play dominoes (Mexican Train). I'm not sure, but I think she's trash talking Nick. GG's a fierce player.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jJLn5UjBFQk/ThxLdiIwfPI/AAAAAAAAMfY/Ad792X8tXJk/s1600/greta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="472" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jJLn5UjBFQk/ThxLdiIwfPI/AAAAAAAAMfY/Ad792X8tXJk/s640/greta.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We are so impressed that GG's property was immaculate. &amp;nbsp;She is certainly a hard worker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--GUH6B0sWoc/ThxIymqXW7I/AAAAAAAAMfM/wKQZ4H9mlTk/s1600/_DSC1427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--GUH6B0sWoc/ThxIymqXW7I/AAAAAAAAMfM/wKQZ4H9mlTk/s640/_DSC1427.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a lovely visit &amp;amp; were so touched that GG opened her home to our craziness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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Our favorite wine from that evening was the &lt;a href="http://www.hesscollection.com/trade/bodega_colome_torrontes/index.html"&gt;Colome Torrontes - Valle Calchaqui-Salta&lt;/a&gt; 2010 (less than $15).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zng5IpHYm6U/ThCW8WbJIRI/AAAAAAAAMb8/-4N7i2gti8U/s1600/photoauction.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="476" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zng5IpHYm6U/ThCW8WbJIRI/AAAAAAAAMb8/-4N7i2gti8U/s640/photoauction.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(sunflare on a camera phone - impressive!) Wine tasting &amp;amp; a silent/live auction full of cases of wine. &amp;nbsp;It was quite a shock to the system coming from Utah. It was a hot night so we stuck with white wine again.&amp;nbsp;The best part of the evening? Live auction items were selling for at least 25% ABOVE market value.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_H6tDuQnoHU/ThCW84akVvI/AAAAAAAAMcE/HiI7pTWCZLg/s1600/photowine.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="476" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_H6tDuQnoHU/ThCW84akVvI/AAAAAAAAMcE/HiI7pTWCZLg/s640/photowine.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's ironic that New Mexico has so many amazing artists yet the public schools can only fund art classes for students every other year. Ella is very disappointed that there will be no art in school this year. Quite a shift from her school in Utah where art was not only available weekly, but often integrated into aftercare. 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Jodi &amp;amp; I made a last minute dash to Old Town to catch the &lt;a href="http://www.toursofoldtown.com/"&gt;Ghost Tour&lt;/a&gt;. I've done my fair share of walking tours, but have never thought to take a walking tour in my own town.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yk-ZSbARf2M/ThduGioJ56I/AAAAAAAAMdQ/EHDMIA5MGQ0/s1600/_DSC2004.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yk-ZSbARf2M/ThduGioJ56I/AAAAAAAAMdQ/EHDMIA5MGQ0/s640/_DSC2004.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a great tour. Part history. Part Ghost Tour. Part (large part) Urban legend. &amp;nbsp;I know we both felt like we understood the town just a little bit more after the tour. I also know that if we see a lady in a purple negligee near this mosaic, we should treat her with respect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TnNy3AZlaHA/ThduGIGxozI/AAAAAAAAMdA/ysrmPwW6XXo/s1600/_DSC2010.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TnNy3AZlaHA/ThduGIGxozI/AAAAAAAAMdA/ysrmPwW6XXo/s640/_DSC2010.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the more interesting parts of the tour was learning about all the interesting things we found on Christmas Eve when we were walking around Old Town. Like this Madonna in the Cottonwood Tree. The tree rests behind the&amp;nbsp;San Felipe De Neri Church &amp;amp; locals believe that the carving cured the tree of blight.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j2m0pZ2HBKU/ThduG1bW-uI/AAAAAAAAMdY/00GhkItKfno/s1600/_DSC2013.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j2m0pZ2HBKU/ThduG1bW-uI/AAAAAAAAMdY/00GhkItKfno/s640/_DSC2013.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My favorite part of the night was hearing the history of the lovely chapel that we happened upon on Christmas Eve. &amp;nbsp;La Capilla de Nuestra Senora de Guadalupe was built in 1975 as part of an Arts School. &amp;nbsp;It's a quaint chapel with colorful windows, a perpetual calendar (and a ghost, of course).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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We arrived a bit later than expected &amp;amp; were surprised to discover that, even at a higher elevation, the temperature was above 90 at 10 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Kasha-Katuwe Tent Rocks National Monument" height="426" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5307/5897841136_3702834e04_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hike started slowly - there were several stops &amp;amp; snack requests in the first 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AFkG8dFTkv4/ThCeDvIYmtI/AAAAAAAAMcM/3EbtKbthebg/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="473" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AFkG8dFTkv4/ThCeDvIYmtI/AAAAAAAAMcM/3EbtKbthebg/s640/Untitled-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But then, we arrived at the slot canyon &amp;amp; the majesty overtook everyone. &amp;nbsp;We had lots of trips down memory lane. Greta was certain she had been here with Eliot before (actually it was at Canyonlands).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Li3yMensY_E/ThCeDwaW-CI/AAAAAAAAMcc/LA8ahbDHtLU/s1600/Untitled-3.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="473" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Li3yMensY_E/ThCeDwaW-CI/AAAAAAAAMcc/LA8ahbDHtLU/s640/Untitled-3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The &amp;nbsp;kids thought this hill was a little like the sand dunes they played on in Moab with the Sikorski boys.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TlvPDkGYsEQ/ThCeEDgjLZI/AAAAAAAAMck/05OhZqpH2vI/s1600/Untitled-4.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="473" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TlvPDkGYsEQ/ThCeEDgjLZI/AAAAAAAAMck/05OhZqpH2vI/s640/Untitled-4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And, Ella was sure that Carson would like this hike the next time he visits with his family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Kasha-Katuwe Tent Rocks National Monument" height="426" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5156/5897280793_513e721255_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The great thing about the canyons is that the temperature dropped &amp;amp; a nice breeze helped us &amp;nbsp;on the 1.5 mile hike up the rocks. We still had several snack &amp;amp; water breaks along the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-51hvJQErIkU/ThCeDsyVzWI/AAAAAAAAMcU/-ry_yt3m97g/s1600/Untitled-2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="473" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-51hvJQErIkU/ThCeDsyVzWI/AAAAAAAAMcU/-ry_yt3m97g/s640/Untitled-2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But, we didn't have any complaints the whole hike. Nick &amp;amp; I were very impressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Kasha-Katuwe Tent Rocks National Monument" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6008/5897860578_4cc74460f4_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a few tricky spots (for me - the kids scrambled up). But a lady walking near us made the trek in flip flops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Kasha-Katuwe Tent Rocks National Monument" height="426" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5269/5897861834_5063f7b001_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was truly a beautiful hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Kasha-Katuwe Tent Rocks National Monument" height="426" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5196/5897857788_4307cee13a_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though you can't see on this photo (I just had my 35 mm - no zoom lens), we could see smoke across the valley from this vantage. &amp;nbsp;We thought that it was the Santa Fe fire, but when we got home, we learned it was from the Los Alamos (Las Conchas) fire. &amp;nbsp;Now, the largest fire in New Mexico history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Kasha-Katuwe Tent Rocks National Monument" height="426" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5070/5897856078_a51c857bed_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day after our hike, Tent Rocks closed because of the fire. It's been a busy week here. &amp;nbsp;Fire planes are flying over our house constantly. &amp;nbsp;The ash is everywhere. But, we were thrilled to learn that the Los Alamos evacuation was lifted on Sunday. We can still hear the fire planes, but hopefully the fire is close to being under control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Kasha-Katuwe Tent Rocks National Monument" height="426" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5309/5897852172_9e064d68d4_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The descent seemed to go much faster! It was steep - Ella said it reminded her of a hike she took with Tia, Kim &amp;amp; Holly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kdoolf5HALY/ThCk0F7ox7I/AAAAAAAAMco/NXmpVAmBglI/s1600/Untitled-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="472" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kdoolf5HALY/ThCk0F7ox7I/AAAAAAAAMco/NXmpVAmBglI/s640/Untitled-5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took our family about 2 hours to hike the Slot Canyon trail. Originally, I thought we could do both the Slot Canyon &amp;amp; Cave Trails. &amp;nbsp;However, by the time we reached the Cave Trail trailhead, the temperature was well over 100 F &amp;amp; we were nearly out of water. Part of having fun with the kids is knowing when to stop the adventure &amp;amp; call it a success. So, the cave loop will have to wait for another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Kasha-Katuwe Tent Rocks National Monument" height="426" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5278/5897277565_b4dff705f9_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were up on this cliff (and it was VERY windy). We are so proud of our little troopers! 3 miles, hot temperatures &amp;amp; no complaints. They earned their icy treats today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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Nothing like looking at a fatty liver to make you want to do another set of squats. On one recent episode that I watched, Rocco di Spirito showed his &lt;a href="http://www.doctoroz.com/videos/100-calorie-brownie"&gt;black bean brownies&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I was skeptical, but our recent health-conscious dinner guests seemed like the perfect dinner guests for these treats (unfortunately, she doesn't eat dairy &amp;amp; this version uses butter). &amp;nbsp;I think the key to enjoying these treats is to remove the name "brownie" &amp;nbsp;because that immediately gives you an impression of texture &amp;amp; flavor (that these are missing). But, they are pretty tasty given that they are under 100 calories. In fact, given the low cal results, you can add mini chocolate chips or sprinkle powdered sugar without guilt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U4JcFEFxaXo/ThCUIqX4CEI/AAAAAAAAMbQ/_Ha7fyB3TCE/s1600/_DSC2025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U4JcFEFxaXo/ThCUIqX4CEI/AAAAAAAAMbQ/_Ha7fyB3TCE/s640/_DSC2025.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These brownies are dense - like a ganache. &amp;nbsp;Ella thought they were a little like Grandma's fudge. Either way, they were devoured. &amp;nbsp;The kids &amp;amp; Nick loved them. We will definitely make them again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;15 oz canned black beans, rinsed and drained&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/4 cup unsweetened cocoa powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 tsp expresso powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3/4 cup liquid egg substitute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 tbsp whole wheat pastry flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3/4 cup agave nectar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 tbsp unsalted butter, melted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 tsp vanilla extract&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Preheat your oven to 350 degrees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Spray an 8×8 baking dish with non-stick spray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Place the black beans, cocoa powder, egg substitute, espresso powder and flour in a food processor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; Blend until the mixture has no lumps at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; Add the vanilla, agave and butter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6.&amp;nbsp; Blend again until everything is fully mixed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7.&amp;nbsp; Pour the brownie mix into the greased 8×8 pan and bake for 20 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8.&amp;nbsp; Also, make sure to turn the 8×8 baking pan halfway through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9.&amp;nbsp; Turn the temperature down to 300 degrees and bake for another 5-8  minutes or until a toothpick comes out clean.&amp;nbsp; Do not overcook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10.&amp;nbsp; Let the brownies cool completely until they reach room temperature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;11. 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Even though there are many {narrowly placed} guard rails, it made Nick nervous with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="_DSC9616a" height="426" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5080/5877957176_6fa3e7c3e9_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, you can drive down to the parking structure &amp;amp; either walk around or take a tour (no pets are allowed on the property).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="_DSC9637a" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6043/5877950020_09e98e682d_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The size of the dam is impressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="_DSC9630a" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6042/5877393255_d14592246d_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You really can't capture the size &amp;amp; scale of the dam taking photos through windows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LVd0S_M5qRw/TgnQe6MIBHI/AAAAAAAAMag/osPvqK6VMYU/s1600/hoover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="473" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LVd0S_M5qRw/TgnQe6MIBHI/AAAAAAAAMag/osPvqK6VMYU/s640/hoover.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With kids, you can only take the short tour. It was about $11 for adults &amp;amp; $9 for kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="_DSC9626a" height="426" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6034/5877394975_f05e6b6a77_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The tour held the interest of about 2/3 of our group. The other one was ready to get to Grandma's. We were the last tour of the day so we spent less than an hour at the dam (we stopped for drinks on the way out - it was a hot day).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E2s-gFxRm1Y/TgnQfCiV0RI/AAAAAAAAMao/op1PD7DHwXw/s1600/_DSC9638a.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E2s-gFxRm1Y/TgnQfCiV0RI/AAAAAAAAMao/op1PD7DHwXw/s640/_DSC9638a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This guy was a fun unexpected spotting.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="_DSC9640a" height="426" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5275/5877947956_eaa704abf7_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You get a little glimpse of Lake Mead by the dam. 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The recipes we tried were {mostly} healthy &amp;amp; all fresh &amp;amp; flavorful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;12-14 extra large scallops&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 C shelled marcona almonds (I forgot this part)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 t canola oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 C diced leeks (white part only - about 1 large leek)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 1/2 C roasted corn kernels (about 3-4 ears)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/4 C white wine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 1/2 C arugula (abt 2 large handfuls)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3/4 C halved mini tomatoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 T unsalted butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Parsley Oil (forgot this part too)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gently rinse the scallops &amp;amp; drain on a paper towel lined plate. Refrigerate up to 10 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Process almonds to a fine powder &amp;amp; set aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In a large saute pan, heat 2 t oil over medium-high heat (could use a little less oil).  Cook the leeks &amp;amp; garlic for about 2 minutes.  Add corn &amp;amp; cook a few more minutes. Add wine &amp;amp; bring to a boil. Simmer about 30 seconds and deglaze any bits left in pan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Add arugula, tomatoes &amp;amp; butter. Stir to mix. Season with salt &amp;amp; pepper &amp;amp; remove from heat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Add remaining 1 t oil to a different pan. 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Santa Fe seems to be more of a tourist destination than Albuquerque. So, while the kids went to school, we took a day trip to the capital city. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SDjPK5Mi7CU/Tf93u3Spb5I/AAAAAAAAMTU/bDcxwkS6M0U/s1600/DSC_8817a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SDjPK5Mi7CU/Tf93u3Spb5I/AAAAAAAAMTU/bDcxwkS6M0U/s640/DSC_8817a.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had read that the Cross of the Martyrs was "the place" to take out of town guests. 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The dark stone is volcanic &amp;amp; probably came to the top of the mesa many years ago after a two week trek across the valley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Church" height="444" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2644/5839932718_ee6d9dc192_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Construction of this church began in 1629 when Spanish missionaries visited the Pueblo.&amp;nbsp; No photos are allowed inside the San Esteban del Rey Mission or at the nearby cemetery.&amp;nbsp; In fact, photo taking anywhere is closely restricted.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our guide said that the tribesman had their own religious beliefs before the Spanish missionaries forced the church to be built.&amp;nbsp; It was an amazing feat to have the church built - nearly 20,000 tons of dirt and stone had to be carried up the mesa (there was no road).&amp;nbsp; Many men who died during construction of the church are buried in the walls (destroying the church would wreak havoc on their souls). That the Spanish forced the Native Americans to build the church atop a sacred site is another reason it is still standing. The inside is very impressive - gorgeous paintings from the 17th century and beams of wood that were transported up the mesa &amp;amp; never allowed to touch the ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="descent" height="444" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5181/5839932798_a0b931c769_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were allowed to walk down the 'original' pathway (can you see the disgusting collection of chewing gum on the rock?). I felt like I was entering the canyons from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/127-Hours-James-Franco/dp/B0041KKYDI"&gt;127 Hours&lt;/a&gt;. It was steep! And with 30 8 year-olds scampering down like little mountain goats, it was even scarier!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LwRxB6Nv87Y/TfpqYtobqVI/AAAAAAAAMSw/VEsGa-N3GmA/s1600/path.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="472" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LwRxB6Nv87Y/TfpqYtobqVI/AAAAAAAAMSw/VEsGa-N3GmA/s640/path.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, we all made it (even a sure-footed 5 year old). This part of the tour is optional - you can opt to take the bus down the path.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="sculpture" height="444" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5152/5839384027_f53fb9ee46_z.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Pueblo is about an hour and a half East of Albuquerque. 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The only question? "But, Mom? When did Dad teach you how to ride a bike?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We loaded up the bikes &amp;amp; hit a trail.  Nick likes to track his bike rides. When you don't go on a relatively flat surface &amp;amp; in a straight line, the maps are much more interesting.  But, we had fun.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="3" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr xmlns=""&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Distance:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4.96 miles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#e3e3e3" xmlns=""&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Elapsed Time:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;52:49.8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr xmlns=""&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Avg Speed:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5.6 mph&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#e3e3e3" xmlns=""&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Max Speed:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;19.2 mph&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr xmlns=""&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Avg Pace:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10' 39" per mile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#e3e3e3" xmlns=""&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Min Altitude:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5,840 ft&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr xmlns=""&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Max Altitude:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6,125 ft&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Their little legs were tired, their faces were red &amp;amp; they drank all of our water.  Thank goodness it was pajama day at school for the little ones &amp;amp; the last day for Ella. Everyone was super excited this morning. &amp;nbsp;Charlie told Nick that if created a secret hideout at work, he could go to work in his pajamas too. Sounds like a good plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;
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