<?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-30619205</id><updated>2011-12-26T12:51:27.381-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Adventures of Sophia &amp; Juliet</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>317</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-7917247721963068736</id><published>2011-12-26T12:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T12:51:27.392-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Day Presents</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pt95m3D08z0/TvjBE8Zg9lI/AAAAAAAACB4/q25nOerY6RE/s1600/DSCN0808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690510419859404370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pt95m3D08z0/TvjBE8Zg9lI/AAAAAAAACB4/q25nOerY6RE/s400/DSCN0808.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIGH TECH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Santa gave me an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ipad&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r3Bv8IKLJDE/TvjBFBaQysI/AAAAAAAACCE/TgrOm2a8xRg/s1600/DSCN0805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690510421204716226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r3Bv8IKLJDE/TvjBFBaQysI/AAAAAAAACCE/TgrOm2a8xRg/s400/DSCN0805.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOW TECH&lt;br /&gt;(Santa gave the girls "Lets Go Fishing")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kYqglsDDSrM/TvjBFcb-zII/AAAAAAAACCQ/SbWVPl7uGpc/s1600/DSCN0807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690510428459682946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kYqglsDDSrM/TvjBFcb-zII/AAAAAAAACCQ/SbWVPl7uGpc/s400/DSCN0807.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; NO TECH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(We all received the present of a beautiful sunny day to go for a jog around Lake Harriet!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-7917247721963068736?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/7917247721963068736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=7917247721963068736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7917247721963068736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7917247721963068736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-day-presents.html' title='Christmas Day Presents'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pt95m3D08z0/TvjBE8Zg9lI/AAAAAAAACB4/q25nOerY6RE/s72-c/DSCN0808.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-6641847042820291173</id><published>2011-12-25T21:05:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T21:17:58.155-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zlCt35i94hY/TvfmHYmXO5I/AAAAAAAACBs/kyVgpWKJ1xs/s1600/DSCN0789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690269668742740882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zlCt35i94hY/TvfmHYmXO5I/AAAAAAAACBs/kyVgpWKJ1xs/s400/DSCN0789.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ijIc593X_Vk/TvfmGlc-xBI/AAAAAAAACBk/AAOgLS9NUaY/s1600/DSCN0788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690269655013180434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ijIc593X_Vk/TvfmGlc-xBI/AAAAAAAACBk/AAOgLS9NUaY/s400/DSCN0788.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3n1jnfqURbc/TvfmGL0bduI/AAAAAAAACBU/X8Z09rhBbRo/s1600/DSCN0784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690269648132208354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3n1jnfqURbc/TvfmGL0bduI/AAAAAAAACBU/X8Z09rhBbRo/s400/DSCN0784.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gIYT9--UyPc/TvfmF62XWSI/AAAAAAAACBI/6FDeVhtGUC4/s1600/DSCN0779.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690269643576924450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gIYT9--UyPc/TvfmF62XWSI/AAAAAAAACBI/6FDeVhtGUC4/s400/DSCN0779.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lObIe5i218s/TvflKetsFPI/AAAAAAAACAM/n2bPrVS1-3w/s1600/DSCN0777.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690268622412059890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lObIe5i218s/TvflKetsFPI/AAAAAAAACAM/n2bPrVS1-3w/s400/DSCN0777.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LbTPGXUDHTY/TvflJqZxYOI/AAAAAAAACAA/F3UeAiXF_ok/s1600/DSCN0774.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690268608369877218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LbTPGXUDHTY/TvflJqZxYOI/AAAAAAAACAA/F3UeAiXF_ok/s400/DSCN0774.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-69inxnQbupw/TvflJbDKn9I/AAAAAAAAB_0/dx20QkZ7tuY/s1600/DSCN0770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690268604248530898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-69inxnQbupw/TvflJbDKn9I/AAAAAAAAB_0/dx20QkZ7tuY/s400/DSCN0770.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xop3J8rF0B0/TvflIqdouuI/AAAAAAAAB_o/jMbJdLu34_c/s1600/DSCN0773.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690268591206218466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xop3J8rF0B0/TvflIqdouuI/AAAAAAAAB_o/jMbJdLu34_c/s400/DSCN0773.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7VjMSxgp5wQ/TvflIidy0jI/AAAAAAAAB_c/2SEVJWB5rVo/s1600/DSCN0767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690268589059396146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7VjMSxgp5wQ/TvflIidy0jI/AAAAAAAAB_c/2SEVJWB5rVo/s400/DSCN0767.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great Christmas Eve:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;New Christmas dresses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;40 degree weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;35 minute church service with great singing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cute little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;niece&lt;/span&gt; Whitney loving her second Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good food and great family at the in-laws, with Scott learning to play the jaw-harp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-6641847042820291173?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/6641847042820291173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=6641847042820291173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/6641847042820291173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/6641847042820291173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zlCt35i94hY/TvfmHYmXO5I/AAAAAAAACBs/kyVgpWKJ1xs/s72-c/DSCN0789.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-2542378981487409725</id><published>2011-12-18T20:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T20:37:35.189-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brave Sophia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3xgMxIxLuKs/Tu6it8mdXKI/AAAAAAAAB_U/2OHgJFvrAp4/s1600/Sophia%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687662289660763298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3xgMxIxLuKs/Tu6it8mdXKI/AAAAAAAAB_U/2OHgJFvrAp4/s400/Sophia%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AERVS6CjlTY/Tu6itkoq2AI/AAAAAAAAB_A/resRQCaQo5s/s1600/sophia%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687662283227584514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AERVS6CjlTY/Tu6itkoq2AI/AAAAAAAAB_A/resRQCaQo5s/s400/sophia%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJx-kbs5HUI/Tu6itX5xBxI/AAAAAAAAB-4/dtXevoebT4A/s1600/Sophia%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687662279809632018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJx-kbs5HUI/Tu6itX5xBxI/AAAAAAAAB-4/dtXevoebT4A/s400/Sophia%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia was invited to a "climbing" birthday party last weekend. She told me over and over again that she was not going to climb. She changed her mind. I cannot even count the number of times she climbed those walls. Each time, she got a little higher. I also tried to climb and only got two feet off of the ground. I later learned that you have to push with your legs and not pull with your arms. Sophia wants to go again soon--maybe I will try again, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-2542378981487409725?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/2542378981487409725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=2542378981487409725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/2542378981487409725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/2542378981487409725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/12/brave-sophia.html' title='Brave Sophia!'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3xgMxIxLuKs/Tu6it8mdXKI/AAAAAAAAB_U/2OHgJFvrAp4/s72-c/Sophia%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-223818724728087246</id><published>2011-11-07T22:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T22:52:11.906-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Juliet's Religious Symbolism Dream</title><content type='html'>Juliet has been sick and had a fever last night. This morning, she came into our room wanting to tell us about her dream that may have been made more vivid by her fever. There is so much religious symbolism in her dream:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sophia and I were walking in the woods. We heard thump sounds. Snakes that eat people were trying to get us! Mommy and daddy were there, too. We saw a church in the woods and went inside to be safe from the snakes. The snakes wanted to get inside. I asked the snakes if they wanted to be friends. I told them that they could not eat us. The snakes became my friends and I gave them a boost get them into the church window. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not exactly sure what it means. We do not go to church very often, but went to church a week ago with Adam's parents. Maybe that precipitated the dream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-223818724728087246?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/223818724728087246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=223818724728087246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/223818724728087246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/223818724728087246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/11/juliets-religious-symbolism-dream.html' title='Juliet&apos;s Religious Symbolism Dream'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-4543890176631083929</id><published>2011-11-01T22:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T22:06:32.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Witches</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H6lX8BdYpUQ/TrCzHqz1MjI/AAAAAAAAB-s/9i8U2nqHhxo/s1600/DSCN0710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670228875191595570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H6lX8BdYpUQ/TrCzHqz1MjI/AAAAAAAAB-s/9i8U2nqHhxo/s400/DSCN0710.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6qRCLjY_47Q/TrCzHRo76vI/AAAAAAAAB-g/CHpGks1am5w/s1600/DSCN0708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670228868435012338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6qRCLjY_47Q/TrCzHRo76vI/AAAAAAAAB-g/CHpGks1am5w/s400/DSCN0708.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween is one of the girls' favorite holidays. They cannot believe that they get to dress up, stay up late, get free candy from strangers, and eats lots o' sugar. My mom made their adorable costumes. They told people that they were "bad witches." It was a fun night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-4543890176631083929?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/4543890176631083929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=4543890176631083929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4543890176631083929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4543890176631083929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/11/little-witches.html' title='Little Witches'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H6lX8BdYpUQ/TrCzHqz1MjI/AAAAAAAAB-s/9i8U2nqHhxo/s72-c/DSCN0710.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-1046021610742917678</id><published>2011-09-06T21:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T22:01:17.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly, silly, girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D7x1NIy3jXs/TmbcSCOQHXI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/i0q-r0_VuT8/s1600/DSCN0607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649444984975269234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D7x1NIy3jXs/TmbcSCOQHXI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/i0q-r0_VuT8/s400/DSCN0607.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jf6Iq0aHD6s/TmbcAXHTtCI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/RiK-yp9RVuA/s1600/DSCN0605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649444681345643554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jf6Iq0aHD6s/TmbcAXHTtCI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/RiK-yp9RVuA/s400/DSCN0605.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bVmA9wObOPg/TmbbuAF72kI/AAAAAAAAB-I/7ojO8GSb1Lw/s1600/DSCN0601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649444365928225346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bVmA9wObOPg/TmbbuAF72kI/AAAAAAAAB-I/7ojO8GSb1Lw/s400/DSCN0601.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These girls can be silly, and I mean really silly. There are two stories that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; this summer that made me laugh so hard, that I have to share them now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. One night, as I was finishing reading books to the girls in my bed, Adam came into the room. Juliet jumped in his arms and Adam started leading her out of the bedroom. As she was leaving, she turned to Sophia and me and said, &lt;em&gt;"See ya next time, ya booty-stinks!" &lt;/em&gt;I have no idea where that came from, but it made me laugh so hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. The second funny thing happened while we were in Door County. One night the girls were just wild and would not settle down. I was getting frustrated and gave them time-outs in two separate, but adjoining chairs. During their time-out, they were whispering secretly to each other. When I told that they could get out of time-out, they both jumped up out of their respective chairs, began to dance, and chanted, "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cha&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cha&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cha&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cha&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cha&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cha&lt;/span&gt;, we do not like ma-ma," at which point they fell on the floor in fits of hysterical laughter. Needless to say, I heard that chant oft repeated for the rest of the weekend in Door County.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-1046021610742917678?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/1046021610742917678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=1046021610742917678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1046021610742917678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1046021610742917678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/09/silly-silly-girls.html' title='Silly, silly, girls'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D7x1NIy3jXs/TmbcSCOQHXI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/i0q-r0_VuT8/s72-c/DSCN0607.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-1425438623569433345</id><published>2011-09-06T21:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T21:45:04.888-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophia's First Day of First Grade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PoBTuvpgP80/TmbY0z3zIBI/AAAAAAAAB-A/vY7Jf5IfMBI/s1600/DSCN0654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649441184371908626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PoBTuvpgP80/TmbY0z3zIBI/AAAAAAAAB-A/vY7Jf5IfMBI/s400/DSCN0654.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sophia officially started first grade at Countryside today. She really was not too nervous about it. At the end of the day, she said that she had a "great" day. Juliet, however, told me that she was "unhappy" because she missed Sophia today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried to get Sophia to tell me about her day, but she gave very little information. Here is what I know:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;She got to play on the playground 4 times.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;She enjoyed her snack and ate it all.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The lunchroom was noisy and she sat in the wrong spot, but it was no big deal.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;She went to music class, which has a big computer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;She made two friends, but she can't remember their names.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;She likes her teacher.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;She was cold in the morning, but was fine for the rest of the day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Her "pod" of desks is the "green crayon" pod.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;She was quiet for most of the day, but talked to some friends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;She wrote one thing that said, "School is fun because I love my friends" (written &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;phonetically&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My guess is that we will have more random facts after tomorrow!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-1425438623569433345?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/1425438623569433345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=1425438623569433345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1425438623569433345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1425438623569433345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/09/sophias-first-day-of-first-grade.html' title='Sophia&apos;s First Day of First Grade'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PoBTuvpgP80/TmbY0z3zIBI/AAAAAAAAB-A/vY7Jf5IfMBI/s72-c/DSCN0654.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-8910171227249507221</id><published>2011-09-04T09:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T09:20:11.058-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Juliet's 1st Day of Preschool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ncL-6mV0Gr8/TmOIhIKG4NI/AAAAAAAAB94/vpg8ZuieIyM/s1600/DSCN0650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648508460359672018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ncL-6mV0Gr8/TmOIhIKG4NI/AAAAAAAAB94/vpg8ZuieIyM/s400/DSCN0650.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YWxY867LEqM/TmOIO5hEnOI/AAAAAAAAB9w/ApGKI3FYS1c/s1600/DSCN0637.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648508147191815394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YWxY867LEqM/TmOIO5hEnOI/AAAAAAAAB9w/ApGKI3FYS1c/s400/DSCN0637.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;orientation&lt;/span&gt; for preschool on Tuesday and her first official day at school on Friday. She did not cry when I dropped her off, but she did give me an extra long hug. I, however, got a little chocked-up. Juliet's preschool is where Sophia went to kindergarten last year. We love SW Montessori and are looking forward to a great year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-8910171227249507221?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/8910171227249507221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=8910171227249507221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8910171227249507221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8910171227249507221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/09/juliets-1st-day-of-preschool.html' title='Juliet&apos;s 1st Day of Preschool'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ncL-6mV0Gr8/TmOIhIKG4NI/AAAAAAAAB94/vpg8ZuieIyM/s72-c/DSCN0650.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-5750773310070408546</id><published>2011-09-03T16:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T16:48:53.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a difference a week and a half makes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J9FlC7AChTM/TmKgJQb9A9I/AAAAAAAAB9o/ZCzGpP-JpZM/s1600/DSCN0647.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648252963567502290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J9FlC7AChTM/TmKgJQb9A9I/AAAAAAAAB9o/ZCzGpP-JpZM/s400/DSCN0647.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sophia officially has no front teeth! She lost the right top one last night. Juliet bonked her in the face and it fell out. In fact, that is how three out of four of her teeth have fallen out! She looks adorable, but is having a bit of a hard time eating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-5750773310070408546?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/5750773310070408546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=5750773310070408546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/5750773310070408546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/5750773310070408546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-difference-week-and-half-makes.html' title='What a difference a week and a half makes!'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J9FlC7AChTM/TmKgJQb9A9I/AAAAAAAAB9o/ZCzGpP-JpZM/s72-c/DSCN0647.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-1211766383689306282</id><published>2011-08-17T22:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T22:36:58.235-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a difference a few hours can make!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iCfdxFGhAKc/TkyIgyzLoBI/AAAAAAAAB9g/jYIg_Jxs-RY/s1600/DSCN0621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642034530162024466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iCfdxFGhAKc/TkyIgyzLoBI/AAAAAAAAB9g/jYIg_Jxs-RY/s400/DSCN0621.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5:00 pm: one loose tooth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-diVGJ-kU6Xo/TkyGEvdhPbI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/l7xknis4JEI/s1600/DSCN0624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642031849206267314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-diVGJ-kU6Xo/TkyGEvdhPbI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/l7xknis4JEI/s400/DSCN0624.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8:00 pm: one missing tooth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-1211766383689306282?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/1211766383689306282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=1211766383689306282&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1211766383689306282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1211766383689306282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-difference-few-hours-can-make.html' title='What a difference a few hours can make!'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iCfdxFGhAKc/TkyIgyzLoBI/AAAAAAAAB9g/jYIg_Jxs-RY/s72-c/DSCN0621.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-1593301474215314919</id><published>2011-08-17T21:53:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T22:14:09.439-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Sweet Sophia:  Part III</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-porrcjHSjac/TkyBkTo7WfI/AAAAAAAAB9I/98oKtxsNY6A/s1600/DSCN0591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642026893935598066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-porrcjHSjac/TkyBkTo7WfI/AAAAAAAAB9I/98oKtxsNY6A/s400/DSCN0591.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sophia reading Jackson's birthday card&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kTFFhCRfTx8/TkyBK1Hq-UI/AAAAAAAAB9A/SuwxuOLpJos/s1600/DSCN0590.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642026456246319426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kTFFhCRfTx8/TkyBK1Hq-UI/AAAAAAAAB9A/SuwxuOLpJos/s400/DSCN0590.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grier and Charlotte helping Sophia with her present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--GRl-jR5amU/TkyAy_XFD1I/AAAAAAAAB84/X9wAoAwLnwE/s1600/DSCN0588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642026046678437714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--GRl-jR5amU/TkyAy_XFD1I/AAAAAAAAB84/X9wAoAwLnwE/s400/DSCN0588.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate and Andie opening their presents with Sophia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Thb1We8UFXU/TkyAXYyW2DI/AAAAAAAAB8w/y3UO9WG_o9k/s1600/DSCN0583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642025572467398706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Thb1We8UFXU/TkyAXYyW2DI/AAAAAAAAB8w/y3UO9WG_o9k/s400/DSCN0583.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia does not like cake. Instead, she asked for brownies. So, I made homemade brownies and Sophia loved them. In fact, all of the kids loved them and many asked for seconds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5-7ofH4Lak/TkyAA4URXXI/AAAAAAAAB8o/wUTBx8EgOwo/s1600/DSCN0578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642025185794153842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5-7ofH4Lak/TkyAA4URXXI/AAAAAAAAB8o/wUTBx8EgOwo/s400/DSCN0578.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are Sophia's good friends from school: Clara and Lucy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-1593301474215314919?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/1593301474215314919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=1593301474215314919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1593301474215314919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1593301474215314919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-birthday-sweet-sophia-part-iii.html' title='Happy Birthday, Sweet Sophia:  Part III'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-porrcjHSjac/TkyBkTo7WfI/AAAAAAAAB9I/98oKtxsNY6A/s72-c/DSCN0591.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-2821537073773711454</id><published>2011-08-07T22:38:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T23:06:13.765-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 6th Birthday, Sweet Sophia:  Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O4uBhZw9JAI/Tj9fch_J3MI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/2Bq9nkGLTgY/s1600/DSCN0573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638330202255383746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O4uBhZw9JAI/Tj9fch_J3MI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/2Bq9nkGLTgY/s400/DSCN0573.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These kids are so darn cute! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--fGBi-YjJ38/Tj9fIUjqueI/AAAAAAAAB8I/WokpgHPhkN4/s1600/DSCN0546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638329855053052386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--fGBi-YjJ38/Tj9fIUjqueI/AAAAAAAAB8I/WokpgHPhkN4/s400/DSCN0546.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia walking the balance beam and Juliet patiently waiting her turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_wrTTwFHN4k/Tj9czWAcToI/AAAAAAAAB7w/Z27GqR4eIQ8/s1600/DSCN0547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638327295641669250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_wrTTwFHN4k/Tj9czWAcToI/AAAAAAAAB7w/Z27GqR4eIQ8/s400/DSCN0547.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet making her big leap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Cuy6r6vFVs/Tj9cy49TBaI/AAAAAAAAB7o/NJ1vR9_eJKA/s1600/DSCN0551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638327287843849634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Cuy6r6vFVs/Tj9cy49TBaI/AAAAAAAAB7o/NJ1vR9_eJKA/s400/DSCN0551.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia and the girls doing their flips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DLBT3hlIYwg/Tj9cPXrSYuI/AAAAAAAAB7g/J7-xTHUO-Tw/s1600/DSCN0556.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638326677614519010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DLBT3hlIYwg/Tj9cPXrSYuI/AAAAAAAAB7g/J7-xTHUO-Tw/s400/DSCN0556.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big parachute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zHOo-r31tkU/Tj9cO9DMDLI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/_yAdRPbi1QY/s1600/DSCN0561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638326670467009714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zHOo-r31tkU/Tj9cO9DMDLI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/_yAdRPbi1QY/s400/DSCN0561.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the "air track" to blow up so that they can jump, jump, jump!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-2821537073773711454?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/2821537073773711454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=2821537073773711454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/2821537073773711454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/2821537073773711454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-birthday-sweet-sophia-part-ii.html' title='Happy 6th Birthday, Sweet Sophia:  Part II'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O4uBhZw9JAI/Tj9fch_J3MI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/2Bq9nkGLTgY/s72-c/DSCN0573.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-8823067475148929843</id><published>2011-08-06T22:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T22:48:31.594-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 6th Birthday, Sweet Sophia: Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4-mbYJEdYcw/Tj4JSNnbw1I/AAAAAAAAB64/Xi6_3dROC1s/s1600/DSCN0536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637953992011793234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4-mbYJEdYcw/Tj4JSNnbw1I/AAAAAAAAB64/Xi6_3dROC1s/s400/DSCN0536.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sophia could barely sleep last night because she was so excited for her birthday. She got up bright and early. First we opened presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A9y7_ZjZMnY/Tj4JRlS-ZlI/AAAAAAAAB6w/nAA05jM0tOQ/s1600/DSCN0540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637953981188564562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A9y7_ZjZMnY/Tj4JRlS-ZlI/AAAAAAAAB6w/nAA05jM0tOQ/s400/DSCN0540.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet gave Sophia an otter stuffed animal (one of the few stuffed animal friends that she does not own). I gave her a gold necklace for her locket that auntie Katie gave her for her baptism (and I wanted to give her gold on her golden birthday). Adam gave her a pop-up fairy book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VExf_xr0FLM/Tj4JRG1X8JI/AAAAAAAAB6o/MuvjZ9gmb2I/s1600/DSCN0542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637953973011345554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VExf_xr0FLM/Tj4JRG1X8JI/AAAAAAAAB6o/MuvjZ9gmb2I/s400/DSCN0542.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia waiting to enter "The Little Gym" for her kid birthday party. The door says, "Welcome! Happy Birthday, Sophia!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-REQ1R6SPNEY/Tj4JQnOAbrI/AAAAAAAAB6g/fNHE3Aw5qUI/s1600/DSCN0544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637953964524727986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-REQ1R6SPNEY/Tj4JQnOAbrI/AAAAAAAAB6g/fNHE3Aw5qUI/s400/DSCN0544.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My six year old and me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKxTaqnyM0I/Tj4JQB10fQI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/rs2xFzdZzbk/s1600/DSCN0545.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 350px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637953954491170050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZKxTaqnyM0I/Tj4JQB10fQI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/rs2xFzdZzbk/s400/DSCN0545.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Heffelbower&lt;/span&gt; Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia has been talking about her birthday &lt;em&gt;for months! &lt;/em&gt;She went to lots of birthday parties this year at school and had to patiently wait until her own summer birthday arrived. She frequently exclaimed that today was "the best day of her life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-8823067475148929843?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/8823067475148929843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=8823067475148929843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8823067475148929843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8823067475148929843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-6th-birthday-sweet-sophia-part-i.html' title='Happy 6th Birthday, Sweet Sophia: Part I'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4-mbYJEdYcw/Tj4JSNnbw1I/AAAAAAAAB64/Xi6_3dROC1s/s72-c/DSCN0536.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-6557047230502966496</id><published>2011-05-21T23:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T23:29:34.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballet Recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzLj1pODLyY/TdiPsvU186I/AAAAAAAAB5k/QIfCbz2c2LQ/s1600/DSCN0441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609391334670857122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzLj1pODLyY/TdiPsvU186I/AAAAAAAAB5k/QIfCbz2c2LQ/s400/DSCN0441.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The little chickens pecking with their beaks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MVn5yoR9tvE/TdiPsHi3V5I/AAAAAAAAB5c/EgEDXOO7MT0/s1600/DSCN0439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609391323992250258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MVn5yoR9tvE/TdiPsHi3V5I/AAAAAAAAB5c/EgEDXOO7MT0/s400/DSCN0439.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Teacher Laura put Sophia as the leader of all of the dances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ynt0dTMyzF8/TdiPr56KeQI/AAAAAAAAB5U/R8fK9x0PCS0/s1600/DSCN0437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609391320331876610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ynt0dTMyzF8/TdiPr56KeQI/AAAAAAAAB5U/R8fK9x0PCS0/s400/DSCN0437.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet the kangaroo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cxn9eikp29g/TdiPrvscPiI/AAAAAAAAB5M/GyOEVkdZpOI/s1600/DSCN0436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609391317589966370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cxn9eikp29g/TdiPrvscPiI/AAAAAAAAB5M/GyOEVkdZpOI/s400/DSCN0436.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sophia the kangaroo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The girls had their recital for their dance class this morning at the Linden Hills Community Center. It was so darling. They did a chicken dance, kangaroo dance, and a unicorn dance. There were costumes for each dance. Sophia was one of the older kids, and the teacher put her as the leader of all of the dances. I tried to take videos, but I am not very good at doing it and they did not turn out. Sophia had been complaining about going to dance class for the last few weeks, but said that she really liked the recital today. She may just need to learn that it takes a lot of hard work before you get to have the enjoyment of the recital! We are taking a break from all organized activities in the summer, and we will see if we continue dance in the fall. I personally love it and hope that they want to continue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-6557047230502966496?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/6557047230502966496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=6557047230502966496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/6557047230502966496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/6557047230502966496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/05/ballet-recital.html' title='Ballet Recital'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzLj1pODLyY/TdiPsvU186I/AAAAAAAAB5k/QIfCbz2c2LQ/s72-c/DSCN0441.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-4019350363772787177</id><published>2011-05-21T23:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T08:46:42.839-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten Graduation:  Part III</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rA5DkB96Qgs/TdiL9ja7EuI/AAAAAAAAB5E/WxQ3ZaItiIc/s1600/DSCN0429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609387225486398178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rA5DkB96Qgs/TdiL9ja7EuI/AAAAAAAAB5E/WxQ3ZaItiIc/s400/DSCN0429.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sophia, Kate, and Juliet petting the animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3C4MXacTiyQ/TdiL9IdcUFI/AAAAAAAAB48/_nkxr1Xw70Y/s1600/DSCN0425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609387218249207890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3C4MXacTiyQ/TdiL9IdcUFI/AAAAAAAAB48/_nkxr1Xw70Y/s400/DSCN0425.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sophia riding on the pony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SaleNVDo9-0/TdiL8pRg7lI/AAAAAAAAB40/QZJYh3F41XA/s1600/DSCN0422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609387209877679698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SaleNVDo9-0/TdiL8pRg7lI/AAAAAAAAB40/QZJYh3F41XA/s400/DSCN0422.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet having fun on the pony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iZRE6kU7F-o/TdiL8abmbGI/AAAAAAAAB4s/4Q079MAwCqE/s1600/DSCN0421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609387205893450850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iZRE6kU7F-o/TdiL8abmbGI/AAAAAAAAB4s/4Q079MAwCqE/s400/DSCN0421.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet loves the pony ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9QbCPR1hyKE/TdiL72s7IgI/AAAAAAAAB4k/olXpwALER5c/s1600/DSCN0414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609387196302434818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9QbCPR1hyKE/TdiL72s7IgI/AAAAAAAAB4k/olXpwALER5c/s400/DSCN0414.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Juliet petting the pony.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Lisa had pony rides and a few farm animals at the park for the kids. Juliet was so excited about the pony rides. For days before the graduation she would talk about the pony rides. She told us that her pony was going to be named "rainbow" and would be "rainbow colored." The pony would be "two years old" and she was going to "race the pony." I was a little worried that she was going to be disappointed with a grey pony named "Frosty" who was not a race horse, but she was not disappointed. She didn't even notice that he wasn't rainbow-colored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Immediately&lt;/span&gt; after the graduation, she starting running up the hill saying that she thought she saw the pony and wanted the pony ride right away. She was the first kid there and got the very first pony ride. She pet the pony for awhile before she rode it. She was so happy. Sophia rode the pony, too, but was not as excited about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, the crown Juliet is wearing in these photos is an accessory that Juliet wears almost every day. She wears it like a headband and wears it everywhere --school, the park, the grocery store, lounging around at home. I guess that every moment of every day is a good time to wear a crown!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-4019350363772787177?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/4019350363772787177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=4019350363772787177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4019350363772787177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4019350363772787177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/05/kindergarten-graduation-part-iii.html' title='Kindergarten Graduation:  Part III'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rA5DkB96Qgs/TdiL9ja7EuI/AAAAAAAAB5E/WxQ3ZaItiIc/s72-c/DSCN0429.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-5299259538214565713</id><published>2011-05-21T22:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T23:01:49.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten Graduation:  Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kVCfwOS4z38/TdiJzTAhnRI/AAAAAAAAB4c/6PXTowTP7fw/s1600/DSCN0388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609384850258763026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kVCfwOS4z38/TdiJzTAhnRI/AAAAAAAAB4c/6PXTowTP7fw/s400/DSCN0388.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Juliet having fun at the park. She wants to be a SW Montessori kid, too. When the kids sat on the long rope in the grass to start their singing, Juliet tried to sit there too. She could not hide her disappointment when she had to sit with the moms and dads and siblings of the SW Montessori kids instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8dye5pEkAGk/TdiJzLqlj-I/AAAAAAAAB4U/JJqR5-9f3-k/s1600/DSCN0428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609384848287698914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8dye5pEkAGk/TdiJzLqlj-I/AAAAAAAAB4U/JJqR5-9f3-k/s400/DSCN0428.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia and Liv.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G0RGLXJP15I/TdiJynwNZPI/AAAAAAAAB4M/K5VLc77UlG0/s1600/DSCN0427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609384838647604466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G0RGLXJP15I/TdiJynwNZPI/AAAAAAAAB4M/K5VLc77UlG0/s400/DSCN0427.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goofy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kkp6oYmJh-w/TdiJyd5eFgI/AAAAAAAAB4E/8k1i8xwxlFI/s1600/DSCN0393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609384836002092546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kkp6oYmJh-w/TdiJyd5eFgI/AAAAAAAAB4E/8k1i8xwxlFI/s400/DSCN0393.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting in line for a balloon animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2AdrFV0N2Cs/TdiJx_A6GSI/AAAAAAAAB38/UmGp2qJ9JF8/s1600/DSCN0385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609384827711789346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2AdrFV0N2Cs/TdiJx_A6GSI/AAAAAAAAB38/UmGp2qJ9JF8/s400/DSCN0385.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having too much fun with her girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-5299259538214565713?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/5299259538214565713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=5299259538214565713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/5299259538214565713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/5299259538214565713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/05/kindergarten-graduation-part-ii.html' title='Kindergarten Graduation:  Part II'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kVCfwOS4z38/TdiJzTAhnRI/AAAAAAAAB4c/6PXTowTP7fw/s72-c/DSCN0388.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-4278617258276184628</id><published>2011-05-21T22:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T22:53:40.292-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten Graduation: Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9t2KKyUsj10/TdiGmPhAXnI/AAAAAAAAB30/E1STkI2ZoAg/s1600/DSCN0408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609381327448071794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9t2KKyUsj10/TdiGmPhAXnI/AAAAAAAAB30/E1STkI2ZoAg/s400/DSCN0408.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sophia, Mrs. Heather, and Kate banging on the drums.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gafZZ12AKzQ/TdiGlflYYmI/AAAAAAAAB3s/8fHyvAveoho/s1600/DSCN0409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609381314581520994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gafZZ12AKzQ/TdiGlflYYmI/AAAAAAAAB3s/8fHyvAveoho/s400/DSCN0409.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mrs. Lisa presenting Sophia with her diploma and cap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7vJW5iYmv-g/TdiGj3ZIl3I/AAAAAAAAB3c/ADbpXu4tTAA/s1600/DSCN0411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609381286612866930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7vJW5iYmv-g/TdiGj3ZIl3I/AAAAAAAAB3c/ADbpXu4tTAA/s400/DSCN0411.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Inspecting her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;diploma&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ew3cVC1OlNA/TdiGjZRgRlI/AAAAAAAAB3U/85clfhQxRqE/s1600/DSCN0412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609381278527800914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ew3cVC1OlNA/TdiGjZRgRlI/AAAAAAAAB3U/85clfhQxRqE/s400/DSCN0412.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proud Sophia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sophia had a great year at SW Montessori. She made so many friends and learned so many new things. Sophia could read going into Kindergarten, but now she excels at it. She also has done really well on her spelling tests and has learned math and science skills . She really enjoyed going to school everyday. Sophia had seven kids in her graduation class, among the about 35 kids in her school. The big end of the year party was last Thursday night at a park in Minneapolis. The kids sang songs, played on the park equipment and had pony rides! We are so proud of Sophia. Next year, Sophia is off to First Grade in the public schools. But, we still get to be a part of SW Montessori because Juliet will go in the Fall! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-4278617258276184628?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/4278617258276184628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=4278617258276184628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4278617258276184628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4278617258276184628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/05/kindergarten-graduation-part-i.html' title='Kindergarten Graduation: Part I'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9t2KKyUsj10/TdiGmPhAXnI/AAAAAAAAB30/E1STkI2ZoAg/s72-c/DSCN0408.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-807728410369735677</id><published>2011-05-03T12:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T13:58:07.863-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Julietisms</title><content type='html'>Adam: "Juliet, can you please put your books away?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet: "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nokay&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam: "Thank you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet: "No! I said 'nokay.' "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam: "What does '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nokay&lt;/span&gt;' mean?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet: "It means 'no, I don't want to do that.' "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet: "Mommy, I got hurt when I fell off the swing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris: "Did you cry?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet: "I did a 'dry cry.' "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris: "What is a 'dry cry?' "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet: "It is when you cry with no tears. You do that when you get hurt only a little bit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a family outing to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bachmans&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet: "Mommy, those flowers smell like chocolate! Those flowers smell like grapes! Those flowers smell like butt!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet has several names for me including the traditional "Mama" and "Mommy." But, she also like to call me "Mama-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sha&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cong&lt;/span&gt;-a." I cannot really remember how it started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet: "Pee-pee...pee-pee...pee-pee."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris: "Juliet, no potty talk."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet. "It's not potty talk! I am saying the &lt;strong&gt;letter &lt;/strong&gt;P."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-807728410369735677?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/807728410369735677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=807728410369735677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/807728410369735677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/807728410369735677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/05/julietisms.html' title='Julietisms'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-6163556151712425248</id><published>2011-03-29T22:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T22:41:48.007-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flower Show</title><content type='html'>Every year we go to the flower show at Macy's in Downtown Minneapolis. This year, we thought we were being smart by getting there right at noon on the opening day to beat the crowds. It turns out that we were not that smart and that people had been lining up before the store even opened to go to the flower show. So, we decided to grab a bite to eat and stock up on some candy for the long line. It ended up that the line, while very long, only took about 25 minutes. The kids were fully sugared-up to enjoy the colorful experience at the flower show. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iRBmhPvJMYU/TZKlEYgokTI/AAAAAAAAB2k/ygiMu93OpEI/s1600/DSCN0213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589711582237593906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iRBmhPvJMYU/TZKlEYgokTI/AAAAAAAAB2k/ygiMu93OpEI/s400/DSCN0213.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dancing at the flower show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d7RzDSktNlQ/TZKlENQiLVI/AAAAAAAAB2c/-c7B8aPVDXQ/s1600/DSCN0210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589711579217276242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d7RzDSktNlQ/TZKlENQiLVI/AAAAAAAAB2c/-c7B8aPVDXQ/s400/DSCN0210.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Notice that Sophia has her around Juliet's shoulder and Juliet is grabbing her hand. They really do love each other a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-onVtH0_ELKM/TZKlDSs_-UI/AAAAAAAAB2U/RdFbsI5bqBs/s1600/DSCN0207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589711563498977602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-onVtH0_ELKM/TZKlDSs_-UI/AAAAAAAAB2U/RdFbsI5bqBs/s400/DSCN0207.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another little snuggle party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7t2ZaVdP5og/TZKlC3ODL-I/AAAAAAAAB2M/1J2iDWOm8JU/s1600/DSCN0201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589711556121407458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7t2ZaVdP5og/TZKlC3ODL-I/AAAAAAAAB2M/1J2iDWOm8JU/s400/DSCN0201.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A sample of the amazing flowers at the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5YYkes1_SHc/TZKlCN-jdMI/AAAAAAAAB2E/VXtZyHEvVS0/s1600/DSCN0199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589711545050559682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5YYkes1_SHc/TZKlCN-jdMI/AAAAAAAAB2E/VXtZyHEvVS0/s400/DSCN0199.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The three musketeers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-6163556151712425248?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/6163556151712425248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=6163556151712425248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/6163556151712425248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/6163556151712425248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/03/flower-show.html' title='Flower Show'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iRBmhPvJMYU/TZKlEYgokTI/AAAAAAAAB2k/ygiMu93OpEI/s72-c/DSCN0213.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-9147307452082330293</id><published>2011-03-28T22:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T22:35:00.737-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Heart Sophia</title><content type='html'>Three boys at Sophia's school have expressed their sincere love for her. This means that in the first 7 months of Sophia's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Kindergarten&lt;/span&gt; experience, more boys have expressed their love for her than in my entire 36 years of living. I think we may be in trouble. First, it was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aruel&lt;/span&gt; (5 yrs old) who told Sophia that he was going to marry her. Sophia promptly started to cry and told her teacher that she did not want marry &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aruel&lt;/span&gt;. Mrs. Lisa informed Sophia that she could marry whomever she wanted, but that she should not worry about this because she had a long, long time before she needed to chose. Second, Sophia came home from school one day and said that Sam (3 yrs old) told her that he loved her. This time, she seemed unfazed by the profession of love and did not elaborate further. Then, Sophia came home recently with the following items from school. The bottom picture is a work of art that she and Grier (5) worked on together. One would draw one thing, and then the other drew the next, until they created the drawing together. We had just had a discussion with Sophia the night before about what "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BFF&lt;/span&gt;" means (Best Friends Forever) because the letters were written on her new pair of slippers. She informed Grier what that meant, and they incorporated it into their drawing. Then, Grier put into her drawer the next drawing that he did on his own: a big heart with a arrow through it and "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BFF&lt;/span&gt;" on top. Apparently, just to make sure there was no question about it, Grier put little cut-outs in Sophia's drawer, shown in the top photo. One says, "I love you." Another, "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BFF&lt;/span&gt;: Sophia, Grier." Another: "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BFF&lt;/span&gt; Club." And another appears to be a boat with the initials "S and G" on it. I think it is so cute that I can hardly stand it! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-otOsI6KdcA4/TZACdK3e17I/AAAAAAAAB18/g8Q-PcgnDV8/s1600/DSCN0189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588969837723310002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-otOsI6KdcA4/TZACdK3e17I/AAAAAAAAB18/g8Q-PcgnDV8/s400/DSCN0189.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yt34guF7ZMc/TZACcxqkNnI/AAAAAAAAB10/_6rtGATNIao/s1600/DSCN0188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588969830958249586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yt34guF7ZMc/TZACcxqkNnI/AAAAAAAAB10/_6rtGATNIao/s400/DSCN0188.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0RLBG_D7eNs/TZACcUVXsFI/AAAAAAAAB1s/GgaPHOvLY2k/s1600/DSCN0187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588969823084720210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0RLBG_D7eNs/TZACcUVXsFI/AAAAAAAAB1s/GgaPHOvLY2k/s400/DSCN0187.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-9147307452082330293?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/9147307452082330293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=9147307452082330293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/9147307452082330293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/9147307452082330293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-heart-sophia.html' title='I Heart Sophia'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-otOsI6KdcA4/TZACdK3e17I/AAAAAAAAB18/g8Q-PcgnDV8/s72-c/DSCN0189.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-590723702545374900</id><published>2011-03-27T21:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T22:33:26.012-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A few (unexpected) new things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uu01q3F3qHA/TZABRczdZCI/AAAAAAAAB1k/U1dnL7cVFAs/s1600/DSCN0194.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New Thing Number 1: A New Car &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GnkaZEbgnoU/TY_6PfvPkZI/AAAAAAAAB1U/J9w6XdIunWs/s1600/DSCN0196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588960806714708370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GnkaZEbgnoU/TY_6PfvPkZI/AAAAAAAAB1U/J9w6XdIunWs/s400/DSCN0196.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ujtZ1-RnAZo/TY_6PGyRAWI/AAAAAAAAB1M/X3gQL1dxuFU/s1600/DSCN0193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588960800016499042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ujtZ1-RnAZo/TY_6PGyRAWI/AAAAAAAAB1M/X3gQL1dxuFU/s400/DSCN0193.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On February 28th, Juliet and I were in a car accident. As I was entering an intersection on a green light, a driver did not see me and took a left turn directly in front of me. I smashed into his passenger side door. Juliet screamed and initially complained that her shoulders hurt, but she is okay. I was able to drive my little Corolla home, but it was ultimately totaled by the insurance company because of significant frame damage. Luckily, the driver's insurance company has taken full responsibility and, after a bit of haggling, the company compensated me fairly for my car. So, we had to go car shopping and we opted for a bigger (and brighter) car. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adam and I did some car shopping together, but he picked out the car for me. He told me that it was "blue," but failed to mention that the color actually is called "electric blue." I often lose my car in big parking lots, so the color will come in handy. The color has taken a bit of getting used to, but I like my Ford Escape! The only problem is that I prided myself on my ability to parallel park with ease, but I am nervous to try with the big Escape. I think I will practice this Spring. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having never been in a semi-serious car accident, I did not realize that whip-lash takes a few days to really set in. While I had initially thought that my most serious injuries were to my knees, which hit the dash board, the whip lash quickly became very painful. My parents were kind enough to interrupt their wintering in Arizona to take care of me and the girls for week shortly after the accident. I am receiving therapy and and will, hopefully, get better over the next few months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few days after the accident I was resting in bed and Juliet snuggled up next to me and read me some books. At one point, she looked me and said, "I forgive him." I said, "Who do you forgive?" She said, "I forgive that boy who hit us in the car crash." I thought that was so sweet and unexpected for her to say! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;New Thing Number 2: Carpeting in our Bedroom:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-omJ3TWV0MmA/TY_6P_TadZI/AAAAAAAAB1c/Xs6voTceXQc/s1600/DSCN0315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588960815187916178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-omJ3TWV0MmA/TY_6P_TadZI/AAAAAAAAB1c/Xs6voTceXQc/s400/DSCN0315.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We when first moved into our house 9 years ago we put new carpeting in our bedroom. I had it in my head that I wanted color, so we decided on light green carpeting and peach walls. I liked it for a long time, but then we decided to sell our house. So, we repainted the walls white, but kept the green carpeting. Then, on Monday Juliet accidentally knocked over the iron and it landed on the light green carpeting. She was okay, but it burned the carpeting. It did not look good. We finally decided it was time for some new stuff. Thus, the green has been replaced with a dark cream and looks great. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are hoping for some good luck in the next month, because our pocket-book is feeling the pinch from all of our accidents!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-590723702545374900?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/590723702545374900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=590723702545374900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/590723702545374900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/590723702545374900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/03/few-unexpected-new-things.html' title='A few (unexpected) new things'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GnkaZEbgnoU/TY_6PfvPkZI/AAAAAAAAB1U/J9w6XdIunWs/s72-c/DSCN0196.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-8607624471090124336</id><published>2011-02-26T22:13:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T22:31:58.013-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Animal Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BrAg7SBdiXQ/TWnQPnYsWgI/AAAAAAAAB1E/WG6URUvjSrI/s1600/DSCN0181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578218580164237826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BrAg7SBdiXQ/TWnQPnYsWgI/AAAAAAAAB1E/WG6URUvjSrI/s400/DSCN0181.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sophia and a small portion of her stuffed animals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nCq_DKPfi38/TWnQPUQmJ0I/AAAAAAAAB08/Rouy_vM8S7E/s1600/DSCN0180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578218575030003522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nCq_DKPfi38/TWnQPUQmJ0I/AAAAAAAAB08/Rouy_vM8S7E/s400/DSCN0180.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sophia and Juliet pretending to be puppies; Adam is taking them for a walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sMD2A3m5j5Q/TWnQPEfXhNI/AAAAAAAAB00/Oxp8oKQINBk/s1600/DSCN0179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578218570796991698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sMD2A3m5j5Q/TWnQPEfXhNI/AAAAAAAAB00/Oxp8oKQINBk/s400/DSCN0179.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia and her animals "on the train."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-srPlfyQzV0Y/TWnQPO0UveI/AAAAAAAAB0s/ZU0bB1Txn_s/s1600/DSCN0175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578218573569244642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-srPlfyQzV0Y/TWnQPO0UveI/AAAAAAAAB0s/ZU0bB1Txn_s/s400/DSCN0175.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet and her animals "on the train."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls love their stuffed animals and they love to pretend to be animals.  Here are a few pictures to prove it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-8607624471090124336?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/8607624471090124336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=8607624471090124336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8607624471090124336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8607624471090124336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/02/animal-friends.html' title='Animal Friends'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BrAg7SBdiXQ/TWnQPnYsWgI/AAAAAAAAB1E/WG6URUvjSrI/s72-c/DSCN0181.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-8027592805078982781</id><published>2011-02-26T22:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T22:12:40.887-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Beauties</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mJvwPzDa7rE/TWnNhWEvt2I/AAAAAAAAB0k/F05UBdMnsdE/s1600/DSCN0183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578215586219931490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mJvwPzDa7rE/TWnNhWEvt2I/AAAAAAAAB0k/F05UBdMnsdE/s400/DSCN0183.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Juliet with her puppies:  Woofie and Fetch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EShs73JPsCw/TWnNhIPG2ZI/AAAAAAAAB0c/B3M0H1ZE0a4/s1600/DSCN0182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578215582505294226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EShs73JPsCw/TWnNhIPG2ZI/AAAAAAAAB0c/B3M0H1ZE0a4/s400/DSCN0182.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia with her bunnies:  Bunny Bun and Baby Bunny Bun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sophia and Juliet share a room, and they love it.  On most nights, they talk and giggle themselves to sleep.  I love to listen to them.  I also think they look like little angels when they sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-8027592805078982781?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/8027592805078982781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=8027592805078982781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8027592805078982781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8027592805078982781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/02/sleeping-beauties.html' title='Sleeping Beauties'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mJvwPzDa7rE/TWnNhWEvt2I/AAAAAAAAB0k/F05UBdMnsdE/s72-c/DSCN0183.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-1177389734911794369</id><published>2011-02-14T21:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T21:14:39.686-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversation with Juliet</title><content type='html'>Juliet (getting out of the car):   Oh, look!  The moon followed us home.  I didn't even realize that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam:  Oh, that's great!  Juliet, I love hearing you talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet:  Thanks.  I do have a beautiful voice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-1177389734911794369?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/1177389734911794369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=1177389734911794369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1177389734911794369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1177389734911794369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/02/conversation-with-juliet.html' title='Conversation with Juliet'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-7393046788999229496</id><published>2011-02-05T20:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T21:04:46.519-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Vietnamese New Year!</title><content type='html'>I occasionally go to a nail salon near our house called "Nails Only."  It is nice, inexpensive, and owned by a Vietnamese couple.  I am on their mailing list.  This year we received an invitation from the owner to attend a Vietnamese New Year's celebration at a restaurant, Lucky Dragon, for a small fee.  I thought it sounded great.  So we went.  It lived up to my expectations.  It was a large event with almost 500 people in attendance (we were 4 of about 20 non-Asian people).   At first there was several speeches, including one from guest speaker Senator Amy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Klobuchar&lt;/span&gt; (who I shook hands with!).  There was also traditional and modern Vietnamese music. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was the dragon dance, which was as fabulous as it sounds.  Sophia and Juliet were absolutely mesmerized.  At one point, a red dragon came close to us; Juliet hugged Adam tight and exclaimed, "Daddy!  Hide!  Hide!"  Once she understood that the dragons were just kids in a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;costume&lt;/span&gt;, she became obsessed.  Over and over again she asked if she could wear the dragon &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;costume&lt;/span&gt;.  Finally, Adam told her they could try to make one at home.  I do not know exactly how that is going to happen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the dragon dance, our seven course meal began.  The girls tried the first few courses and then were too full.   I sat next to an interesting women named &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Phuc&lt;/span&gt; (pronounced &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fu&lt;/span&gt;), who is a librarian at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Richfield&lt;/span&gt; library near our house.  I am going to email her tomorrow, because she plans all of the fun Asian cultural activities at the library and wants to include us!   Sophia and Juliet sat very patiently during the three hour dinner, and said they had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TU4I4N16uqI/AAAAAAAAB0U/GjpAGMvvQ64/s1600/DSCN0172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570399550985386658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TU4I4N16uqI/AAAAAAAAB0U/GjpAGMvvQ64/s400/DSCN0172.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Course #2:  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Potstickers&lt;/span&gt;.  Yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TU4I3ieqiKI/AAAAAAAAB0M/NHU0xdApanU/s1600/DSCN0165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570399539345131682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TU4I3ieqiKI/AAAAAAAAB0M/NHU0xdApanU/s400/DSCN0165.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Dragon Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TU4HpzT4DlI/AAAAAAAAB0E/90M3TCmq7_M/s1600/DSCN0171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570398203833486930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TU4HpzT4DlI/AAAAAAAAB0E/90M3TCmq7_M/s400/DSCN0171.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Juliet ate a lot of her seafood soup.  Sophia tried one bite, but only because I made her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TU4HpGRLdlI/AAAAAAAABz8/edQAfMfk9nE/s1600/DSCN0161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570398191742580306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TU4HpGRLdlI/AAAAAAAABz8/edQAfMfk9nE/s400/DSCN0161.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragon Sophia.  She made the mask at school when they were talking about the Chinese new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TU4HoSxft9I/AAAAAAAABzs/RG4FgIxD2Y8/s1600/DSCN0159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570398177919481810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TU4HoSxft9I/AAAAAAAABzs/RG4FgIxD2Y8/s400/DSCN0159.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; More of the Dragon dance.  Sophia stayed on the chair and kept her distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TU4HoGlmTRI/AAAAAAAABzk/aVT29nRjM9E/s1600/DSCN0152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570398174648356114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TU4HoGlmTRI/AAAAAAAABzk/aVT29nRjM9E/s400/DSCN0152.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for dinner.  I purchased my Vietnamese dress over ten years ago when I was in a Vietnamese wedding of one of Adam's friends.  In the past, I wore it all of the time.  I dusted it off, and lo and behold, it still fit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-7393046788999229496?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/7393046788999229496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=7393046788999229496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7393046788999229496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7393046788999229496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-vietnamese-new-year.html' title='Happy Vietnamese New Year!'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TU4I4N16uqI/AAAAAAAAB0U/GjpAGMvvQ64/s72-c/DSCN0172.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-198462666982667247</id><published>2011-02-02T21:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T21:20:44.504-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Juliet Can Write Her Name!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjMucQXWgI/AAAAAAAABzQ/sx8_McwNl6Q/s1600/DSCN0145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568926037474499074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjMucQXWgI/AAAAAAAABzQ/sx8_McwNl6Q/s400/DSCN0145.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adam has been helping her learn to write (I have been helping her learn her letters and sounds). Juliet has been doing a great job learning her letters. Now, she can write her name! She has been able to write her name at home for the last few weeks. But when we got this picture from school with Juliet's name written on it, we knew that she REALLY knew how to write her name! It really is so rewarding being able to teach your kids. Their little brains really want to learn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-198462666982667247?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/198462666982667247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=198462666982667247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/198462666982667247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/198462666982667247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/02/juliet-can-write-her-name.html' title='Juliet Can Write Her Name!'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjMucQXWgI/AAAAAAAABzQ/sx8_McwNl6Q/s72-c/DSCN0145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-1662339562539118920</id><published>2011-02-01T20:44:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T21:06:21.980-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays!</title><content type='html'>On January 29, Juliet turned 3 and Adam turned 38 (Sophia was telling the teachers at school that he was turning 48).  It is hard to believe that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt;' Miss Juliet is now three years old!  On Saturday, we had a little birthday party for her at build-a-bear at the Mall of America.  The mall was unusually crazy and crowded, but it was fun.  Juliet's friends Maxwell and Jackson joined in the fun, too.  The next day, we had brunch with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Heffelbower&lt;/span&gt; gang at Uptown Cafeteria.  It was so much fun.  And as you will see from the pictures, the cotton candy given to the birthday crew made it extra fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjG0AXqO2I/AAAAAAAAByo/vVzN-cEqOPs/s1600/DSCN0131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568919535998352226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjG0AXqO2I/AAAAAAAAByo/vVzN-cEqOPs/s400/DSCN0131.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Juliet enjoying her cotton candy at the Uptown Cafeteria.  I can only assume that her mouth is wide open behind this puff of cotton candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjG1H6GXYI/AAAAAAAABy4/G76hPVI3FEA/s1600/DSCN0135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568919555201719682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjG1H6GXYI/AAAAAAAABy4/G76hPVI3FEA/s400/DSCN0135.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Heffelbower&lt;/span&gt; gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjG0oGBvuI/AAAAAAAAByw/k6uFo3H6BVk/s1600/DSCN0133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568919546661813986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjG0oGBvuI/AAAAAAAAByw/k6uFo3H6BVk/s400/DSCN0133.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Juliet quickly became a sticky mess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjHIfFXOiI/AAAAAAAABzI/NkUayxoirFo/s1600/DSCN0132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568919887840492066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjHIfFXOiI/AAAAAAAABzI/NkUayxoirFo/s400/DSCN0132.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindsay and baby Whitney, who slept the entire time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjG2CS-9JI/AAAAAAAABzA/GPGHtBEYiq0/s1600/DSCN0139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568919570875348114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjG2CS-9JI/AAAAAAAABzA/GPGHtBEYiq0/s400/DSCN0139.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Juliet in a birthday outfit from Jada, Jon, Jackson and Maxwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjGFc6pcvI/AAAAAAAAByg/p26VvG4DaC4/s1600/DSCN0129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568918736207442674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjGFc6pcvI/AAAAAAAAByg/p26VvG4DaC4/s400/DSCN0129.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is not staged.  It looks like their entire heads have been eaten by cotton candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjGE6eFTTI/AAAAAAAAByY/1vR7W8Qa56c/s1600/DSCN0128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568918726960827698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjGE6eFTTI/AAAAAAAAByY/1vR7W8Qa56c/s400/DSCN0128.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjGEhKm7kI/AAAAAAAAByQ/dVISB6hI560/s1600/DSCN0126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568918720168259138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjGEhKm7kI/AAAAAAAAByQ/dVISB6hI560/s400/DSCN0126.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia and Juliet playing with their new American Girl doll outfits from Green Bay Grandma and Grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjGEGHPoxI/AAAAAAAAByI/-Vy8xVc5I-Y/s1600/DSCN0123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568918712906392338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjGEGHPoxI/AAAAAAAAByI/-Vy8xVc5I-Y/s400/DSCN0123.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia was so, so, so excited to give Juliet the birthday present that she picked out herself:  a little brown beagle puppy, which Juliet named "Fetch."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjGDlIiZbI/AAAAAAAAByA/D_BUj9FsrUk/s1600/DSCN0122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568918704053446066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjGDlIiZbI/AAAAAAAAByA/D_BUj9FsrUk/s400/DSCN0122.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sophia also made Juliet a card at school.  She drew a picture of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Humpty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dumpty&lt;/span&gt; falling off the wall.  I am not sure who was more excited about Juliet's birthday--Juliet or Sophia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-1662339562539118920?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/1662339562539118920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=1662339562539118920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1662339562539118920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1662339562539118920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/02/birthdays.html' title='Birthdays!'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TUjG0AXqO2I/AAAAAAAAByo/vVzN-cEqOPs/s72-c/DSCN0131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-1003963387535484389</id><published>2011-01-22T22:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T22:12:32.874-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophia on Video!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f08bc8b672f90e54" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df08bc8b672f90e54%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330271531%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4953D24AA67DA4B49FE9F7F52EEB2897A83A8C2D.7EE15ADB448EAC49DD5B015028321648E96476A2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df08bc8b672f90e54%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGMHkJ2Rmd_HpS6pexx4aHbVOxqg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df08bc8b672f90e54%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330271531%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4953D24AA67DA4B49FE9F7F52EEB2897A83A8C2D.7EE15ADB448EAC49DD5B015028321648E96476A2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df08bc8b672f90e54%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGMHkJ2Rmd_HpS6pexx4aHbVOxqg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-1003963387535484389?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/1003963387535484389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=1003963387535484389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1003963387535484389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1003963387535484389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/01/sophia-on-video.html' title='Sophia on Video!'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-8090477425087157892</id><published>2011-01-22T19:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T20:14:31.988-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophia's Music Program</title><content type='html'>Sophia goes to Kindergarten at a little school called SW Montessori.  It is basically a one room school for three to five year &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; with a kindergarten program.  It was a last minute decision to send her to this school, rather then the public school we had signed her up for.  We decided that we wanted a smaller, more nurturing environment for Sophia for this year.  Also, Sophia is a young five year old with an August birthday, so we were unsure if putting her into a public school kindergarten was the right thing at that time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were lucky that the director of the school (who is also the lead teacher) allowed Sophia into the program.  The Kindergarten program is usually reserved for kids who have been with the school for three years.  But, Lisa had unexpected opening, and after meeting Sophia and seeing that she could read and write and was a good listener, she agreed to accept us.  It has been such a blessing.  Sophia has &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; thrived at this school.  The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;montessori&lt;/span&gt; materials are wonderful.  The families at the school are wonderful.  I am just amazed at how much Sophia is learning.   The teachers have recommended that she move to First Grade. We still do not know exactly what that school will be, but we are excited for her.  And, next year, Juliet will get to go to SW Montessori as preschooler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the music program at SW &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;montessori&lt;/span&gt;.  Sophia has been talking about it all week.  She made a pig hat at school for the program.  She got to chose which animal she wanted, and that is what she chose.  They have been practicing so hard.  Sophia was almost bursting with excitement.  The program was so, so, darling.  Sophia was very confident and very sweet.  Later, in the afternoon, the school rented a room at a community center.  We went ice skating, and had hot chocolate and treats.   Sophia said that the day was as wonderful as she had imaged!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTuKVCp95lI/AAAAAAAABx4/E2wt6WwuEY0/s1600/DSCN0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565193858641159762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTuKVCp95lI/AAAAAAAABx4/E2wt6WwuEY0/s400/DSCN0118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are the four and five year &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; in the school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTuKUn534bI/AAAAAAAABxw/TcCrZBahqts/s1600/DSCN0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565193851460116914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTuKUn534bI/AAAAAAAABxw/TcCrZBahqts/s400/DSCN0113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sophia getting ready to perform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTuKTHb5amI/AAAAAAAABxo/Z7CLLBPnUyA/s1600/DSCN0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565193825564584546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTuKTHb5amI/AAAAAAAABxo/Z7CLLBPnUyA/s400/DSCN0108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet and Adam in the audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTuIy3v8Y9I/AAAAAAAABxY/HB9xPiQCZjk/s1600/DSCN0115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565192172086256594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTuIy3v8Y9I/AAAAAAAABxY/HB9xPiQCZjk/s400/DSCN0115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sophia singing a song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTuIyFcxaMI/AAAAAAAABxI/6F9PWJot5bs/s1600/DSCN0106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565192158584072386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTuIyFcxaMI/AAAAAAAABxI/6F9PWJot5bs/s400/DSCN0106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Proud Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTuIxjKCHhI/AAAAAAAABxA/CueY9wLOdP0/s1600/DSCN0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565192149378670098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTuIxjKCHhI/AAAAAAAABxA/CueY9wLOdP0/s400/DSCN0101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia showing us where  she will be standing once the show started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-8090477425087157892?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/8090477425087157892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=8090477425087157892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8090477425087157892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8090477425087157892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/01/sophias-music-program.html' title='Sophia&apos;s Music Program'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTuKVCp95lI/AAAAAAAABx4/E2wt6WwuEY0/s72-c/DSCN0118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-1371199947049066166</id><published>2011-01-19T21:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T21:47:10.466-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance class</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTeu73rcbiI/AAAAAAAABw4/p0kdbnBRTrw/s1600/DSCN0073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564108208221220386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTeu73rcbiI/AAAAAAAABw4/p0kdbnBRTrw/s400/DSCN0073.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTeu7fcXM3I/AAAAAAAABww/3AR5U8V_hqA/s1600/DSCN0074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564108201715512178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTeu7fcXM3I/AAAAAAAABww/3AR5U8V_hqA/s400/DSCN0074.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTeu7OdtgrI/AAAAAAAABwo/7dhv3iEn4lg/s1600/DSCN0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564108197157765810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTeu7OdtgrI/AAAAAAAABwo/7dhv3iEn4lg/s400/DSCN0075.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTeu6kGknKI/AAAAAAAABwg/U0TwtBc8jLo/s1600/DSCN0077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564108185786424482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTeu6kGknKI/AAAAAAAABwg/U0TwtBc8jLo/s400/DSCN0077.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The two little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tushies&lt;/span&gt; on the right are Juliet and Sophia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;These are just a few cute pictures of Juliet in her dance outfit and the girls at dance class. The teacher is really nice, but firm. All of the kids have fun, but must follow her directions. Sophia and Juliet are good little listeners. They are both really graceful, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-1371199947049066166?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/1371199947049066166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=1371199947049066166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1371199947049066166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1371199947049066166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/01/two-little-tushies-on-right-are-juliet.html' title='Dance class'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTeu73rcbiI/AAAAAAAABw4/p0kdbnBRTrw/s72-c/DSCN0073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-5621910007702602375</id><published>2011-01-18T22:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T21:36:50.798-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Gym</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTZj00cGWpI/AAAAAAAABwI/sELmIl5A5S4/s1600/DSCN0093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563744148743674514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTZj00cGWpI/AAAAAAAABwI/sELmIl5A5S4/s400/DSCN0093.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTetF1X_wdI/AAAAAAAABwY/DaVQs7_vq1A/s1600/DSCN0098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564106180378214866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTetF1X_wdI/AAAAAAAABwY/DaVQs7_vq1A/s400/DSCN0098.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTZj1Qy0NoI/AAAAAAAABwQ/NUq_pV8z3sY/s1600/DSCN0087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563744156355147394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTZj1Qy0NoI/AAAAAAAABwQ/NUq_pV8z3sY/s400/DSCN0087.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTZj0rR-Z6I/AAAAAAAABwA/4r48O9SAAjM/s1600/DSCN0096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563744146285291426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTZj0rR-Z6I/AAAAAAAABwA/4r48O9SAAjM/s400/DSCN0096.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTZjz7MFziI/AAAAAAAABvw/ieg0hSKxsmU/s1600/DSCN0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563744133375708706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTZjz7MFziI/AAAAAAAABvw/ieg0hSKxsmU/s400/DSCN0099.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet and I do a mommy and me gymnatics class every tuesday after we drop Sophia off at Kindergarten. First we go to Caribou and sit and drink hot chocolate and a skim latte. Then, we head off for some gymnastics. Juliet likes the class and has become more comfortable doing things on her own in the gym. She likes to be first and to be the teacher's helper. Today was the last day of class, and she got her medal. I used to do these classes with Sophia when she was a toddler, so I often think of her while Juliet and I are in class together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-5621910007702602375?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/5621910007702602375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=5621910007702602375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/5621910007702602375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/5621910007702602375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/01/little-gym.html' title='The Little Gym'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTZj00cGWpI/AAAAAAAABwI/sELmIl5A5S4/s72-c/DSCN0093.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-8438264270214776010</id><published>2011-01-15T21:00:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T21:59:36.629-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Pictures for a Random Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;These are pictures from Adam's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;iPhone&lt;/span&gt; from the last few months:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTJgvDOrE3I/AAAAAAAABvo/wWFJ8-5Oa9Q/s1600/photo%2B8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562614851192951666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTJgvDOrE3I/AAAAAAAABvo/wWFJ8-5Oa9Q/s400/photo%2B8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Juliet fell asleep in the car today on the way to her first "drop off" birthday party.  She did great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTJf8rZ1UKI/AAAAAAAABvg/EAsAR9BVO68/s1600/photo%2B6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562613985803849890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTJf8rZ1UKI/AAAAAAAABvg/EAsAR9BVO68/s400/photo%2B6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last weekend we went to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Como&lt;/span&gt; conservatory.  It is a great place to go in the winter in an attempt to pretend that winter is not really happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTJfw7s_AAI/AAAAAAAABvY/dWuL8rGDOPs/s1600/photo%2B5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562613784020713474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTJfw7s_AAI/AAAAAAAABvY/dWuL8rGDOPs/s400/photo%2B5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at those big blue eyes! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTJfwlEnCUI/AAAAAAAABvQ/7UHpK43IWF8/s1600/photo%2B4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562613777945790786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTJfwlEnCUI/AAAAAAAABvQ/7UHpK43IWF8/s400/photo%2B4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia has really blue eyes, too.  She told me last night, "my friends say they look like turquoise."  I am just impressed she has friends who know the color turquoise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTJfwGxZVKI/AAAAAAAABvI/YTRVMMxTP-g/s1600/photo%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562613769812137122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTJfwGxZVKI/AAAAAAAABvI/YTRVMMxTP-g/s400/photo%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute, as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTJfv2SMedI/AAAAAAAABvA/1rkAwfsOIGA/s1600/photo%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562613765386303954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTJfv2SMedI/AAAAAAAABvA/1rkAwfsOIGA/s400/photo%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Auntie Chris.  This is the newest member of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Heffelbower&lt;/span&gt; clan: Whitney Ann &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Finneman&lt;/span&gt;.  She loved to suck on my shirt.  She was born at the end of the November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTJfvqW2-jI/AAAAAAAABu4/T370hFyHYTw/s1600/photo%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562613762184641074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTJfvqW2-jI/AAAAAAAABu4/T370hFyHYTw/s400/photo%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it is cold here.  Really, really cold.  And, we don't mess around.  Notice Sophia's snow pants, thick winter coat, hat and gloves.  Notice my fake-fur lined boots, down coat, big gloves, and warm hat.  This picture was taken after the mega-snow storm a few weeks ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The problem with being the blogger and the photographer in the family, is that there are few pictures taken of me.  That's okay, except I do not want the girls to look back at the blog and wonder where I was!  So, these are few pictures of me and the girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today was a hectic day.  First, we all have bad colds.  That means that Juliet was up about five times last night, requesting her infamous "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mamadaddy&lt;/span&gt;" until we come.   She &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ultimately&lt;/span&gt; ended up in bed with us at about five in the morning, and fell asleep for another couple of hours.  But, the minute she was in the car, she fell asleep.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Second, the girls had dance class this morning.  We are not a very scheduled family, and do not sign the kids up for much.  But, Sophia has been begging me to do a dance class, and this class she and Juliet could do together.  It is at a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Minneapolis&lt;/span&gt; community center.  The class is so cute and they are learning some real ballet moves.   Juliet came out of class once to tell me, "Mommy!  I just whistled," and then promptly ran back to class.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Third, Sophia's friend Rory invited both Sophia &lt;em&gt;and &lt;/em&gt;Juliet to her birthday party at a suburban community center.  This is the first time that Juliet has been to a "drop off" birthday party.  She did great, mostly because big sister Sophia was there.  It was a big day!  We are planning a much more relaxed "family day" tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-8438264270214776010?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/8438264270214776010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=8438264270214776010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8438264270214776010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8438264270214776010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/01/random-pictures-for-random-day.html' title='Random Pictures for a Random Day'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TTJgvDOrE3I/AAAAAAAABvo/wWFJ8-5Oa9Q/s72-c/photo%2B8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-4422325248367415024</id><published>2011-01-09T21:21:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T08:11:28.851-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinkalicious</title><content type='html'>At bedtime, we always read bedtime stories. One of the favorite stories is a book called "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pinkalicious&lt;/span&gt;." In that book, a little girl loves pink so much, and she eats so many pink cupcakes, she turns pink. Sophia and Juliet know the story almost by heart. Thus, I often pause at places in the book and one of them provides the next word in the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the story, after the little girl turned pink, her mother took her straight to the doctor. The doctor looked at the girl and said, "You have a very rare and acute case of ......" At this point, I paused in book, expecting Juliet to fill-in the correct word, which is "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pinkatitis&lt;/span&gt;." Instead, she says, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;diarrhea&lt;/span&gt;." So the line went, "You have a very rare and acute case of....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;diarrhea&lt;/span&gt;." I could not stop laughing. Sophia then chimes in and says, "Just call me '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;stinkerella&lt;/span&gt;.'" In the book, the correct line is "Just call me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pinkerella&lt;/span&gt;." I was laughing so hard that I was crying and the girls actually became a little concerned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-4422325248367415024?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/4422325248367415024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=4422325248367415024&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4422325248367415024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4422325248367415024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/01/pinkalicious.html' title='Pinkalicious'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-7699019248970598934</id><published>2010-12-30T20:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T21:13:46.826-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas In Green Bay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TSPdZXBn0FI/AAAAAAAABts/tYHV3tqdKqM/s1600/DSCN0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558529792852611154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TSPdZXBn0FI/AAAAAAAABts/tYHV3tqdKqM/s400/DSCN0013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little Santa Juliet. She was ho ho &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ho'ing&lt;/span&gt; the entire week before we left for Green Bay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TSPdaTsjxVI/AAAAAAAABt8/eKJ_XNS-Ds4/s1600/DSCN0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558529809138828626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TSPdaTsjxVI/AAAAAAAABt8/eKJ_XNS-Ds4/s400/DSCN0018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always silly Sophia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TSPdZ-85g1I/AAAAAAAABt0/yuryYHFytlc/s1600/DSCN0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558529803570217810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TSPdZ-85g1I/AAAAAAAABt0/yuryYHFytlc/s400/DSCN0017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sisters at church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TSPda-IKtXI/AAAAAAAABuE/KbzW13LYi4M/s1600/DSCN0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558529820528915826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TSPda-IKtXI/AAAAAAAABuE/KbzW13LYi4M/s400/DSCN0020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In their Christmas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jammies&lt;/span&gt; on Christmas morning, waiting to open presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TSPeOfrtNwI/AAAAAAAABuU/WQcrF80r-ls/s1600/DSCN0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558530705709676290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TSPeOfrtNwI/AAAAAAAABuU/WQcrF80r-ls/s400/DSCN0028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with their new pillow pets in their new ballet outfits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TSPeOxrdVcI/AAAAAAAABuc/2_WOla1o1e4/s1600/DSCN0031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558530710540473794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TSPeOxrdVcI/AAAAAAAABuc/2_WOla1o1e4/s400/DSCN0031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma playing with the girls and their new American Girl &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dolls &lt;/span&gt;from Grandma and Grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TSPdbAO9_RI/AAAAAAAABuM/WgHveRQdNS8/s1600/DSCN0022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558529821094313234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TSPdbAO9_RI/AAAAAAAABuM/WgHveRQdNS8/s400/DSCN0022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening the American Girls Dolls. Juliet has Elizabeth and Sophia has Felicity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TSPePgQWLII/AAAAAAAABus/6W_6fwS0X5A/s1600/DSCN0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558530723043224706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TSPePgQWLII/AAAAAAAABus/6W_6fwS0X5A/s400/DSCN0063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breakfast with Grandpa. They let Adam and me sleep in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TSPePOuHT6I/AAAAAAAABuk/SxeiENfnO2Q/s1600/DSCN0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558530718336241570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TSPePOuHT6I/AAAAAAAABuk/SxeiENfnO2Q/s400/DSCN0035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa the wild horse. We haven't asked if he has needed to go to the chiropractor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-7699019248970598934?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/7699019248970598934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=7699019248970598934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7699019248970598934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7699019248970598934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-in-green-bay.html' title='Christmas In Green Bay'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TSPdZXBn0FI/AAAAAAAABts/tYHV3tqdKqM/s72-c/DSCN0013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-2131365107338406364</id><published>2010-12-16T19:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T19:15:49.923-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Work Holiday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQq4dDerPgI/AAAAAAAABtg/NjVAfwLJqyw/s1600/HP2010%2BGroup1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551452299977244162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQq4dDerPgI/AAAAAAAABtg/NjVAfwLJqyw/s400/HP2010%2BGroup1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From left to right is Adam, me, my good friend Carrie and her husband, Shari and her husband Bruce.  Bruce is the head of the litigation department, and I have been &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;working&lt;/span&gt; for him for 10 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQq4c4jebLI/AAAAAAAABtY/7U1kkU-w2wk/s1600/HP2010%2BHeffelbower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551452297044585650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQq4c4jebLI/AAAAAAAABtY/7U1kkU-w2wk/s400/HP2010%2BHeffelbower.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There are so few photos of Adam and me.  Here is one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I like my job, which I is why I continue to do it.  It would be very difficult for me to work if I did not like my job, because my job takes me away from the girls.  I am lucky that I have a flexible part time schedule and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt; work.  The work party was fun, albeit a little crazy because it was snowing pretty hard before, during, and after. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-2131365107338406364?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/2131365107338406364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=2131365107338406364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/2131365107338406364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/2131365107338406364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/12/work-holiday-party.html' title='Work Holiday Party'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQq4dDerPgI/AAAAAAAABtg/NjVAfwLJqyw/s72-c/HP2010%2BGroup1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-1261672997510065134</id><published>2010-12-15T21:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T19:09:53.240-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Too cute</title><content type='html'>This blog is great for remembering the cute things the girls say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Sophia's school, they were talking about peace. They asked all of the kids to think of a time they felt peaceful, write it down, and draw a picture. Sophia wrote "running with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Juliet&lt;/span&gt;" and drew a picture of them running together. It made me so happy to look at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam, Sophia, and Juliet were snuggled on a chair watching the Vikings game together. I sat down near them on the couch. A minute later Juliet said, "Mama, you don't have anybody." She crawled off of Adam's chair and snuggled on my lap on the couch, presumably, so that I would "have somebody."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-1261672997510065134?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/1261672997510065134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=1261672997510065134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1261672997510065134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1261672997510065134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/12/too-cute.html' title='Too cute'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-445392560061424480</id><published>2010-12-14T21:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T21:05:00.400-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Christmas Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQbgERn8E7I/AAAAAAAABtQ/trMFIj9Um3U/s1600/PA290006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550369954835731378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQbgERn8E7I/AAAAAAAABtQ/trMFIj9Um3U/s400/PA290006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQbgD7HJpHI/AAAAAAAABtI/kO_d25haYBQ/s1600/PA290005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550369948792628338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQbgD7HJpHI/AAAAAAAABtI/kO_d25haYBQ/s400/PA290005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQbgDdriuJI/AAAAAAAABtA/B1UYF4_93eA/s1600/PA290004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550369940892203154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQbgDdriuJI/AAAAAAAABtA/B1UYF4_93eA/s400/PA290004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQbgDLByi2I/AAAAAAAABs4/jiWvtk0mdQA/s1600/PA290001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550369935885241186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQbgDLByi2I/AAAAAAAABs4/jiWvtk0mdQA/s400/PA290001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are a little obsessed with our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; tree this year. We have lived in our house nine years and this is only the second time we have had a tree. When we were young and career-focused, we had no time for a tree. Then, we had little kids and became safety focused, and a tree in our little house was not in the cards. But, this year the stars aligned, and we got a tree. We decided to get the smallest tree we could find a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bachmans&lt;/span&gt;. This one is about 6 feet tall and totally perfect in every way. The girls had so much fun putting on the ornaments and still have fun rearranging them on the tree. We love our little tree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-445392560061424480?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/445392560061424480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=445392560061424480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/445392560061424480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/445392560061424480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/12/oh-christmas-tree.html' title='Oh Christmas Tree'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQbgERn8E7I/AAAAAAAABtQ/trMFIj9Um3U/s72-c/PA290006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-1709795002453382234</id><published>2010-12-13T21:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T21:21:00.297-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Adam's Little Helper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQWRsVW8n2I/AAAAAAAABsw/jIJetzLFeU4/s1600/PA280011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550002306637668194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQWRsVW8n2I/AAAAAAAABsw/jIJetzLFeU4/s400/PA280011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sophia helped Adam paint the hallway during the storm.  She was a great helper.  And, yes, that &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; princess underwear on her head.  Adam improvised a "hat" to keep the paint off of her hair (she did not want to ruin one of her good hats).  She looks mad in this picture because she was bugged that I had interrupted her painting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQWRsDHG8gI/AAAAAAAABso/7yrvXHAoK-Y/s1600/PA280009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550002301739397634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQWRsDHG8gI/AAAAAAAABso/7yrvXHAoK-Y/s400/PA280009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Adam looking very happy doing his painting.  In reality, he was getting frustrated with the high ceiling in the stairway.  It is still a work in progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-1709795002453382234?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/1709795002453382234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=1709795002453382234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1709795002453382234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1709795002453382234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/12/adams-little-helper.html' title='Adam&apos;s Little Helper'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQWRsVW8n2I/AAAAAAAABsw/jIJetzLFeU4/s72-c/PA280011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-1804295311651461483</id><published>2010-12-12T21:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T21:19:50.044-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowed-In</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQWPLL-U8kI/AAAAAAAABsg/ZcqqRy0pBCU/s1600/PA280018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549999538159546946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQWPLL-U8kI/AAAAAAAABsg/ZcqqRy0pBCU/s400/PA280018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Post-storm checking out the snow piles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQWPK9eWYlI/AAAAAAAABsY/k8hSGN5h4XE/s1600/PA280020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549999534267327058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQWPK9eWYlI/AAAAAAAABsY/k8hSGN5h4XE/s400/PA280020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cold, but having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQWPKb6_U1I/AAAAAAAABsQ/aNVv1aLGu5w/s1600/PA280013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549999525260645202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQWPKb6_U1I/AAAAAAAABsQ/aNVv1aLGu5w/s400/PA280013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the girls' bedroom window.  It looks more impressive in real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQWPKGqqjOI/AAAAAAAABsI/1SeSWik2HLc/s1600/PA270007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549999519555030242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQWPKGqqjOI/AAAAAAAABsI/1SeSWik2HLc/s400/PA270007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mid-storm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The airport was closed; the city buses stopped running; the snow plows couldn't operate; and the roof of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;metrodome&lt;/span&gt; fell in!  It was quite the storm!  17 inches of snow in less than 24 hours.  All the neighbors helped each other out.  Diane helped snow-plow out our cars.  Adam helped Tom push his car out of the street and Jessie plowed the sidewalk.  What a weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-1804295311651461483?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/1804295311651461483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=1804295311651461483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1804295311651461483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1804295311651461483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/12/snowed-in.html' title='Snowed-In'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TQWPLL-U8kI/AAAAAAAABsg/ZcqqRy0pBCU/s72-c/PA280018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-8620110757185326197</id><published>2010-11-25T21:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T21:51:45.992-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>At school, both Juliet and Sophia were asked what they were thankful for.  Here is what they said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for...Mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for...my family because my sister and me can jump on the bed while we're waiting for the bath!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam and I are thankful for two sweet little girls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-8620110757185326197?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/8620110757185326197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=8620110757185326197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8620110757185326197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8620110757185326197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-5914652959437917824</id><published>2010-11-21T20:09:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T09:19:42.385-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophia's Deep Thoughts</title><content type='html'>Sophia has a lot of deep thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, I was talking to Sophia about a trip we took to Arizona when she was six months old. She asked if Juliet went on the trip, too. I said, "No, Juliet was not born yet." She replied, "She was in your tummy, right?" I said, "No. Juliet was not in my tummy." Totally perplexed, Sophia asked, "Then where WAS she?" I did not know how to answer. But, really, where WAS Juliet before she was born? I still think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At school, Sophia has a geography lesson every week. She likes to talk to us about places and the earth. The other day she eagerly asked Adam and me, "Do you know who owns the earth?" We said that we didn't. She said, "No one owns the earth! Or, maybe the sky owns the earth!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia keeps us thinking!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-5914652959437917824?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/5914652959437917824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=5914652959437917824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/5914652959437917824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/5914652959437917824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/11/sophias-deep-thoughts.html' title='Sophia&apos;s Deep Thoughts'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-1618176873681366489</id><published>2010-11-07T21:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T21:01:39.148-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophia's Kindergarten Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TNYYvgbEEHI/AAAAAAAABsA/Olz0ZfwNdXI/s1600/P9200014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536639996334968946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TNYYvgbEEHI/AAAAAAAABsA/Olz0ZfwNdXI/s400/P9200014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia has a "drawer" at school. Everyday, she pulls out all of the things she did in school. The other day she brought this home. It is sheet of paper where she sounded out and and wrote all of our names:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Adaum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sophia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Juliet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TNYYvWxozTI/AAAAAAAABr4/fmTzGH5j7U0/s1600/P9200008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536639993745296690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TNYYvWxozTI/AAAAAAAABr4/fmTzGH5j7U0/s400/P9200008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did the same thing for this exercise. They were talking about "action" words in her Kindergarten class. Here is what she wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Syam&lt;/span&gt; (swim)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. red (read)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dro&lt;/span&gt; (draw)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. Play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She also drew a picture of herself swimming at the lake. I told Sophia that she is learning more than I did in Kindergarten. She responded, "You should have gone to Montessori."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-1618176873681366489?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/1618176873681366489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=1618176873681366489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1618176873681366489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1618176873681366489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/11/sophias-kindergarten-experience.html' title='Sophia&apos;s Kindergarten Experience'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TNYYvgbEEHI/AAAAAAAABsA/Olz0ZfwNdXI/s72-c/P9200014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-2037308726920538629</id><published>2010-11-06T21:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T22:03:48.824-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Juliet the Artist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TNYUG5JWtAI/AAAAAAAABrw/LWDoLEdhpJQ/s1600/P9180007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536634900550431746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TNYUG5JWtAI/AAAAAAAABrw/LWDoLEdhpJQ/s400/P9180007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TNYUGvGtI8I/AAAAAAAABro/NnaONUn1dWI/s1600/P9180004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536634897854964674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TNYUGvGtI8I/AAAAAAAABro/NnaONUn1dWI/s400/P9180004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TNYUGMK_bOI/AAAAAAAABrg/1HjV5pjhR2M/s1600/P9180001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536634888477699298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TNYUGMK_bOI/AAAAAAAABrg/1HjV5pjhR2M/s400/P9180001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet likes to draw.  She likes to draw people and draws the cutest little faces.  She will draw a face and say, "That's Mommy, or that's Daddy, or that's Sophia."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-2037308726920538629?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/2037308726920538629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=2037308726920538629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/2037308726920538629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/2037308726920538629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/11/juliet-artist.html' title='Juliet the Artist'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TNYUG5JWtAI/AAAAAAAABrw/LWDoLEdhpJQ/s72-c/P9180007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-4891296442514142508</id><published>2010-11-01T19:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T20:39:47.425-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TM9iz6CAPlI/AAAAAAAABrY/-M4QMrPH_08/s1600/P9140001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534751110952140370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TM9iz6CAPlI/AAAAAAAABrY/-M4QMrPH_08/s400/P9140001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The two little princesses in dresses made by Green Bay Grandma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TM9iztw33WI/AAAAAAAABrQ/ePxD6Bn-tTE/s1600/P9160009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534751107659062626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TM9iztw33WI/AAAAAAAABrQ/ePxD6Bn-tTE/s400/P9160009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having way too much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TM9iG4QAE3I/AAAAAAAABrI/93Es96bMDTs/s1600/P9160008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534750337379865458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TM9iG4QAE3I/AAAAAAAABrI/93Es96bMDTs/s400/P9160008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Getting candy with the neighbor kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TM9iGvyqhkI/AAAAAAAABrA/x_ESDMKkQa8/s1600/P9160010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534750335109334594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TM9iGvyqhkI/AAAAAAAABrA/x_ESDMKkQa8/s400/P9160010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they are off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TM9iGTKnsyI/AAAAAAAABq4/GZxr_l36ZCM/s1600/P9160013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534750327425184546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TM9iGTKnsyI/AAAAAAAABq4/GZxr_l36ZCM/s400/P9160013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The loot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Adam went trick or treating with the girls this year, and I stayed behind to hand out treats. The girls were so excited to get and eat candy. They started trick or treating with some of their favorite neighborhood kids (the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bitneys&lt;/span&gt;). Juliet's little winter boots, which she insisted on wearing, made her fall a few times. Adam asked if there was anything he could do to help her. She relied, "When I fall, just say 'whoa.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-4891296442514142508?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/4891296442514142508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=4891296442514142508&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4891296442514142508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4891296442514142508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TM9iz6CAPlI/AAAAAAAABrY/-M4QMrPH_08/s72-c/P9140001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-9043475184788926693</id><published>2010-10-26T21:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T21:11:14.399-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tooth Fairy Tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TMeIJx5758I/AAAAAAAABqw/iCjH7M4maPU/s1600/P9110001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532540368844482498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TMeIJx5758I/AAAAAAAABqw/iCjH7M4maPU/s400/P9110001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sophia lost her tooth today at school. She noticed her loose tooth a few weeks ago and was so excited about it. Everyday she would ask when her tooth was going to fall out, and everyday we would tell her in a few weeks. Well...today her tooth was hanging by a thread. Here is the synopsis of her story about losing her tooth today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I was sitting at a table with Lucy. We were drawing pictures of pumpkins. I was moving my tooth back and forth with my tongue. Suddenly, it just popped right out of my mouth! (gesturing with her finger showing an arc leading from her mouth to the table) It landed on the table right between Lucy and me. She was shocked! I picked up the tooth and showed Mrs. Margie, who told me to get a drink of water. I showed Ava and Johnny my tooth, too. Mrs. Margie then put my tooth in an envelope."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a great story! I wonder what the tooth fairy will bring...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-9043475184788926693?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/9043475184788926693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=9043475184788926693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/9043475184788926693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/9043475184788926693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/10/tooth-fairy-tonight.html' title='Tooth Fairy Tonight'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TMeIJx5758I/AAAAAAAABqw/iCjH7M4maPU/s72-c/P9110001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-3671217555459679101</id><published>2010-10-19T21:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T22:12:05.999-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A few cute pictures and cute stories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TL5br0KZ68I/AAAAAAAABqo/8GOBoNRXV4k/s1600/P4300016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529958200752335810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TL5br0KZ68I/AAAAAAAABqo/8GOBoNRXV4k/s400/P4300016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TL5brcsksnI/AAAAAAAABqg/VsxDcpiotRg/s1600/P4210014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529958194453197426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TL5brcsksnI/AAAAAAAABqg/VsxDcpiotRg/s400/P4210014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those were the cute pictures.   Here are the cute stories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the last few weeks, things at work have been really busy and I have had to work more than I would have liked.  I had to go into work one Saturday and was feeling a little sad about it.  Sophia was feeling a little sad that I would not be a part of "family day," too.  So, I explained to Sophia that sometimes I had to work even when I did not want to because when I worked, I made money.  I told her that the money I made paid for things like our house, new clothes and new toys.  As I was leaving, Sophia came running after me outside shouting, "Goodbye, Mommy.   &lt;em&gt;Make lots of money&lt;/em&gt;!"  That made me laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other day, Adam took the girls to pick up a pizza at Papa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Murphys&lt;/span&gt;.  Sophia only likes peperoni pizza.  If you try to give her a pizza with vegetables or spices on it, she'll say, "Yuck.  There's grass on it," and refuse to eat it.  So, Adam decided to play a little joke on them, hoping that that Papa Murphy's clerk would go along with it.  He walked up to the counter and said, "I would like to order one large &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;POOPeroni&lt;/span&gt; pizza."  At this point, the kids start frantically shouting, "No, Daddy!  We want peperoni!  Not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pooperoni&lt;/span&gt;!"  Adam turns to the clerk and says, "I am sorry, we would like a peperoni pizza; not a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pooperoni&lt;/span&gt; pizza."  This story is mostly funny because &lt;em&gt;I cannot believe that Adam did this.&lt;/em&gt;  It just goes to show what he will do to get a good laugh from the kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-3671217555459679101?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/3671217555459679101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=3671217555459679101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/3671217555459679101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/3671217555459679101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/10/few-cute-pictures-and-cute-stories.html' title='A few cute pictures and cute stories'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TL5br0KZ68I/AAAAAAAABqo/8GOBoNRXV4k/s72-c/P4300016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-1953422033266054307</id><published>2010-10-16T22:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T22:21:00.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Recap Part III -- Sophia Turns 5!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPV7Osgj2I/AAAAAAAABqQ/XVyjSXjQtc8/s1600/P7080062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526996381247508322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPV7Osgj2I/AAAAAAAABqQ/XVyjSXjQtc8/s400/P7080062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPV60ER1GI/AAAAAAAABqI/WM_dZD2tuD8/s1600/P7080055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526996374099448930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPV60ER1GI/AAAAAAAABqI/WM_dZD2tuD8/s400/P7080055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPV6j7-AgI/AAAAAAAABqA/lD0APohi4Kk/s1600/P7080053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526996369769628162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPV6j7-AgI/AAAAAAAABqA/lD0APohi4Kk/s400/P7080053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPV6Xvi59I/AAAAAAAABp4/u6GRLJHi_KM/s1600/P7080033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526996366496294866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPV6Xvi59I/AAAAAAAABp4/u6GRLJHi_KM/s400/P7080033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On  August 6, 2010, Sophia turned five.  Turning five seems like a milestone to me.  My fifth birthday is the first birthday that I can remember.  I remember waking up and coming downstairs to find a brand new pink bike and a chocolate cake with the number five written in m&amp;amp;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;m's&lt;/span&gt;.  We recreated the cake for Sophia's birthday.  We had big family party for Sophia.  We served a traditional Vietnamese &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bbq&lt;/span&gt; that Adam and I had several times at parties of his Vietnamese friends.  The beef, noodles, egg rolls and watermelon were delicious!  Sophia loved opening presents, and got so many presents.  We later had a kid party for her.  She loved that, too.  We had a "treasure hunt" where the kids had to find little wooden boxes that had a little special rock inside.  The kids loved it, but a party of 8 kids was a little crazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-1953422033266054307?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/1953422033266054307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=1953422033266054307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1953422033266054307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1953422033266054307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/10/summer-recap-part-iii-sophia-turns-5.html' title='Summer Recap Part III -- Sophia Turns 5!'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPV7Osgj2I/AAAAAAAABqQ/XVyjSXjQtc8/s72-c/P7080062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-4621162753842028120</id><published>2010-10-14T22:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T22:08:00.531-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Recap Part II -- Butterflies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPSxzCZorI/AAAAAAAABpw/-9CLsO1Ufss/s1600/S7000027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526992920669430450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPSxzCZorI/AAAAAAAABpw/-9CLsO1Ufss/s400/S7000027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPSw6mFulI/AAAAAAAABpo/5Qej_jNJLIw/s1600/S7000025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526992905518299730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPSw6mFulI/AAAAAAAABpo/5Qej_jNJLIw/s400/S7000025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPSwuDZBsI/AAAAAAAABpg/kUbaydE4z0U/s1600/S7000020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526992902151538370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPSwuDZBsI/AAAAAAAABpg/kUbaydE4z0U/s400/S7000020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPSwc6zLUI/AAAAAAAABpY/2gcUWueSqvE/s1600/S7000021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526992897552100674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPSwc6zLUI/AAAAAAAABpY/2gcUWueSqvE/s400/S7000021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom finds monarch butterfly eggs, raises them to butterflies, and sets them free.  We were in Green Bay when a few &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Chrysalises&lt;/span&gt; opened and butterflies emerged.  The girls loved having the monarchs rest on their hands and shirts as the butterflies wings dried.  Later, my mom gave us our very own &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;chrysalis&lt;/span&gt;.  If you have not seen a monarch &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;chrysalis&lt;/span&gt;, you should.  They are amazingly beautiful and look like a little piece of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;jewelry&lt;/span&gt;.  We lucked-out and happened to be looking at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;chrysalis&lt;/span&gt; at the very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;moment&lt;/span&gt; our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;butterfly&lt;/span&gt; emerged.  Sophia and Juliet named it "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Butterpeep&lt;/span&gt;,"  which is a combination of Sophia's suggestion for a name (Buttercup) and Juliet's suggestion (peep).  Now, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; they see a monarch they point and say, "Its &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Butterpeep&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-4621162753842028120?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/4621162753842028120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=4621162753842028120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4621162753842028120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4621162753842028120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/10/summer-recap-part-ii-butterflies.html' title='Summer Recap Part II -- Butterflies'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPSxzCZorI/AAAAAAAABpw/-9CLsO1Ufss/s72-c/S7000027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-1041392412967612635</id><published>2010-10-13T21:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T21:54:00.268-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Recap Part I -- Katie's Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPOV2d5DHI/AAAAAAAABpQ/bPRiIlSHAkc/s1600/wedding+153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526988042507193458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPOV2d5DHI/AAAAAAAABpQ/bPRiIlSHAkc/s400/wedding+153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sophia trying out Katie's veil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPOVLxJgvI/AAAAAAAABpI/WQBYXsZLqUg/s1600/wedding+075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526988031045239538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPOVLxJgvI/AAAAAAAABpI/WQBYXsZLqUg/s400/wedding+075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Heffs.  Juliet was sick and Sophia was worn-out from all of the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPOUptF-qI/AAAAAAAABpA/SezpKLLnoYI/s1600/wedding+073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526988021901425314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPOUptF-qI/AAAAAAAABpA/SezpKLLnoYI/s400/wedding+073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The happy couple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a busy summer; it was so busy that I barely had time to blog!  Now that it is Fall, I decided to do a little recap of some highlights of this summer.   One big event was Katie and Darin's wedding in Chicago in June.  It was a stunningly beautiful event.  The church was beautiful, the bride was beautiful, and the view of Lake Michigan was beautiful.  But, the thing I may remember most was the school bus.  My parents rented a big yellow school bus, and Aunt Monica decorated the outside with "just married" signs.  We all rode the bus from the hotel to the church and then to the reception.  We sang, laughed and just generally had a wonderful time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-1041392412967612635?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/1041392412967612635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=1041392412967612635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1041392412967612635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1041392412967612635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/10/summer-recap-part-i-katies-wedding.html' title='Summer Recap Part I -- Katie&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPOV2d5DHI/AAAAAAAABpQ/bPRiIlSHAkc/s72-c/wedding+153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-6210318588448401186</id><published>2010-10-12T21:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T21:29:00.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophia --- Renaissance Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPI2il7t0I/AAAAAAAABo4/oRoO0QoKXvM/s1600/P8230013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526982007038129986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPI2il7t0I/AAAAAAAABo4/oRoO0QoKXvM/s400/P8230013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPI2KP8ikI/AAAAAAAABow/OJue530eZFA/s1600/P8190007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526982000503458370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPI2KP8ikI/AAAAAAAABow/OJue530eZFA/s400/P8190007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia does a lot of things well.  She is a good artist.  In the top picture, she drew "a volcano shooting out of the ocean."  She also loves to read, and she is getting really good at it.  Sophia continues to do well at school: she has a lot friends, and teacher Lisa said that Sophia is a "very good student." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-6210318588448401186?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/6210318588448401186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=6210318588448401186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/6210318588448401186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/6210318588448401186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/10/sophia-renaissance-girl.html' title='Sophia --- Renaissance Girl'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPI2il7t0I/AAAAAAAABo4/oRoO0QoKXvM/s72-c/P8230013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-2862612008523224890</id><published>2010-10-11T21:17:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T21:29:14.964-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Little Juliet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPG4n_q3XI/AAAAAAAABoo/o9oxyg1Moiw/s1600/P8190008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526979843824737650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPG4n_q3XI/AAAAAAAABoo/o9oxyg1Moiw/s400/P8190008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPG4K-oZbI/AAAAAAAABog/8fbOIC40cos/s1600/P8170001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526979836035753394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPG4K-oZbI/AAAAAAAABog/8fbOIC40cos/s400/P8170001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet is growing, growing, growing.  She suddenly seems like a "big kid."  She loves to tell people that she is "two and a half."  She tells everyone that she has a big sister named "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fophia&lt;/span&gt;" (she can't say the 's').  She loves to jump in the leaves, run barefoot, snuggle with the kitty (a little too hard), and talk, talk, talk.  We love our Juliet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-2862612008523224890?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/2862612008523224890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=2862612008523224890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/2862612008523224890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/2862612008523224890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/10/our-little-juliet.html' title='Our Little Juliet'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TLPG4n_q3XI/AAAAAAAABoo/o9oxyg1Moiw/s72-c/P8190008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-1681090020305384716</id><published>2010-09-12T21:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T22:05:04.749-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Juliet's New Trick</title><content type='html'>Juliet learned how to climb out of her crib yesterday.  Here's what happened.  Adam tucked Juliet in for her nap and went outside to mow the lawn.  Sophia and I left to run some errands.  After a little while, Adam came inside to check on Juliet to make sure that she wasn't crying.  She wasn't.  Instead, she was wandering around downstairs.  She said that she had a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;poopy&lt;/span&gt; diaper.  Adam asked how she climbed out of the crib.  She said that she just slid down.  Later, she and Sophia demonstrated for us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TI2Sbd4DzGI/AAAAAAAABoM/0wbPc83h_sk/s1600/P8120017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516226119172607074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TI2Sbd4DzGI/AAAAAAAABoM/0wbPc83h_sk/s400/P8120017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a picture of the girls getting into the crib--head first!  Juliet calls it "dunking."  It is also a new trick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TI2Sa_glOrI/AAAAAAAABoE/UsY1QjEr9vc/s1600/P8120019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516226111021071026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TI2Sa_glOrI/AAAAAAAABoE/UsY1QjEr9vc/s400/P8120019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here Juliet is demonstrating how to get out of her crib.  First, she pulls herself up at the corner, using her arm strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TI2R0rhY_dI/AAAAAAAABn8/7sVCZsefvJs/s1600/P8120010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516225452820725202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TI2R0rhY_dI/AAAAAAAABn8/7sVCZsefvJs/s400/P8120010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, she flips around and slowly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;slides&lt;/span&gt; herself down the crib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TI2R0EiOjNI/AAAAAAAABn0/MfqhZG5ZSFU/s1600/P8120011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516225442355252434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TI2R0EiOjNI/AAAAAAAABn0/MfqhZG5ZSFU/s400/P8120011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, she elegantly steps down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TI2Rzp8uHDI/AAAAAAAABns/HW5VWmYOBiQ/s1600/P8120013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516225435218615346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TI2Rzp8uHDI/AAAAAAAABns/HW5VWmYOBiQ/s400/P8120013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally, a big "ta-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am proud of her for being so strong, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;innovative&lt;/span&gt; and confident.  But, I am feeling a little sad for me because I am foreshadowing the end of Juliet's naps! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-1681090020305384716?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/1681090020305384716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=1681090020305384716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1681090020305384716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1681090020305384716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/09/juliets-new-trick.html' title='Juliet&apos;s New Trick'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TI2Sbd4DzGI/AAAAAAAABoM/0wbPc83h_sk/s72-c/P8120017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-8417800674649623978</id><published>2010-09-07T21:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T21:59:44.538-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten: Day Four</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TIb7KSI7NFI/AAAAAAAABnc/a9z8JgcoI0w/s1600/P8080009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514370947848287314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TIb7KSI7NFI/AAAAAAAABnc/a9z8JgcoI0w/s400/P8080009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Sophia with a pillow over her head.  We had to wake her up at 7:45 am so that she could be at school by 8:30.  She put a pillow over her head to, presumably, try to get a little more sleep.  Luckily, school is only 5 minutes from our house.  She was really tired and did not want to get up.  I am  not an early riser either, and she has &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; inherited that trait from me.  School continues to go well.  She is making new friends and enjoying the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Montessori&lt;/span&gt; materials.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-8417800674649623978?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/8417800674649623978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=8417800674649623978&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8417800674649623978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8417800674649623978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/09/kindergarten-day-four.html' title='Kindergarten: Day Four'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TIb7KSI7NFI/AAAAAAAABnc/a9z8JgcoI0w/s72-c/P8080009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-4362841068233840505</id><published>2010-09-01T21:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T21:26:05.968-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On the First Day of Kindergarten...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TH8IrEOIOMI/AAAAAAAABnU/uegNx99iBZM/s1600/P8020080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512134004885174466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TH8IrEOIOMI/AAAAAAAABnU/uegNx99iBZM/s400/P8020080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...wear a sparkly skirt, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TH8Iqve87XI/AAAAAAAABnM/kdXHzqglsCA/s1600/P8020081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512133999318592882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TH8Iqve87XI/AAAAAAAABnM/kdXHzqglsCA/s400/P8020081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....and a sparkly shirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TH8Ip6n9QxI/AAAAAAAABnE/GpKxgtzPdPo/s1600/P8020084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512133985129284370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TH8Ip6n9QxI/AAAAAAAABnE/GpKxgtzPdPo/s400/P8020084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...be your goofy self,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TH8Ipfn9R5I/AAAAAAAABm8/yWpB6cIYGKE/s1600/P8020085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512133977881528210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TH8Ipfn9R5I/AAAAAAAABm8/yWpB6cIYGKE/s400/P8020085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and bring a backpack full of your favorite stuffed animals!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sophia had a great day on her first day of kindergarten. As I was leaving, she said, "I think I am going to like school." She made new friends, played, drew and had an all-around good day. She did say that there were a few times that she thought about me and she wanted to cry, but she didn't. She said she told herself "don't cry, don't cry" and it worked it. That made me feel a little sad, but I am so proud of her (and feel glad that I am missed!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-4362841068233840505?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/4362841068233840505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=4362841068233840505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4362841068233840505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4362841068233840505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/09/on-first-day-of-kindergarten.html' title='On the First Day of Kindergarten...'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/TH8IrEOIOMI/AAAAAAAABnU/uegNx99iBZM/s72-c/P8020080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-3672374309406785851</id><published>2010-07-29T22:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T22:12:23.727-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"God, thank you for getting born so many great people."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        Sophia Heffelbower (sitting at the table eating dinner and having a deep thought)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-3672374309406785851?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/3672374309406785851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=3672374309406785851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/3672374309406785851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/3672374309406785851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/07/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the Day'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-3565761610981095450</id><published>2010-06-17T11:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T22:23:47.368-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophiaisms</title><content type='html'>Here are a few things overheard at our house yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We were at the rose gardens. The girls were running around the grassy hills. When it was time to leave, Sophia was walking really, really slowly. There was a point where Juliet and I walked far ahead of her, and Sophia could not see us. When Sophia caught up with us, this is what she said:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia: "When I was walking, and I could not see you, I was daydreaming. I was daydreaming that I was lost. Then, all of the animals came to help me find the way back to you. All of the animals came around me to help me: the squirrels, the birds and raccoons, but not the bugs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sophia has quite the imagination!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adam had a bit of a frustrating time last night getting the girls to listen when they were in the bath and getting ready for bed. As Adam was putting Sophia to sleep, he told Sophia, "I was not a very good dad today." Here was Sophia's response:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia: "No, you weren't. You wanted to be a good daddy, and you tried your best, but it just didn't work out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Better luck next time, Adam.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was downstairs doing the dishes and the girls were coming down the stairs. Suddenly, I hear a "thud, thud, thud," and Sophia crying. I saw Sophia on the landing clutching her leg. I asked her what had happened. Here was her response:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia: "I bounced down the stairs like a ball!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Poor, Sophia. She quickly recovered with a small bruise on her leg. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is never a dull moment (or conversation) with little Miss Sophia in the house.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-3565761610981095450?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/3565761610981095450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=3565761610981095450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/3565761610981095450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/3565761610981095450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/06/sophiaisms.html' title='Sophiaisms'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-4215968335135942590</id><published>2010-05-31T18:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T23:12:37.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Julietisms</title><content type='html'>Here are a few things overheard at our house these days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "You need to get into your carseat. We are going to the library!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet (mad about getting into her carseat): "Mommy, I don't like you! Go to work!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet (in her crib at nap time):  "Mommy, I having problems!  Mommy, I having problems!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  "Juliet,  what is wrong?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet:  "I having problems.  There are MONSTERS in my crib!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, I guess that is a problem!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;Juliet:  "Mommy, I love you so much.   As much as an alligator!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-4215968335135942590?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/4215968335135942590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=4215968335135942590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4215968335135942590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4215968335135942590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/05/julietisms.html' title='Julietisms'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-7325403727952355832</id><published>2010-03-22T20:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T21:01:06.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pug (and nanny Megan)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S6gc-UI0l3I/AAAAAAAABmY/9e3M6whG5e0/s1600-h/P3060061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451639205815162738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S6gc-UI0l3I/AAAAAAAABmY/9e3M6whG5e0/s400/P3060061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S6gc9-LEEzI/AAAAAAAABmQ/T4C1bClwz1U/s1600-h/P3060067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451639199918986034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S6gc9-LEEzI/AAAAAAAABmQ/T4C1bClwz1U/s400/P3060067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S6gc9WK3o1I/AAAAAAAABmI/B2QCfTFn-FM/s1600-h/P3060064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451639189180752722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S6gc9WK3o1I/AAAAAAAABmI/B2QCfTFn-FM/s400/P3060064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S6gc86gDd5I/AAAAAAAABmA/xbqeDz7FkxQ/s1600-h/P3060059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451639181753415570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S6gc86gDd5I/AAAAAAAABmA/xbqeDz7FkxQ/s400/P3060059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megan comes over to our house on Mondays to watch the girls while I go to work.   Megan loves to take the girls outside, read books, and talk about her pug named Agnes.  Juliet was particularly fascinated by Agnes and has named many of her stuffed animals Agnes (or Aggie) as well.  Before Megan left for a month-long internship in Mexico, she brought Agnes to our house for a little visit.  The girls walked Agnes around the house and had a great time with her! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-7325403727952355832?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/7325403727952355832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=7325403727952355832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7325403727952355832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7325403727952355832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/03/pug-and-nanny-megan.html' title='The Pug (and nanny Megan)'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S6gc-UI0l3I/AAAAAAAABmY/9e3M6whG5e0/s72-c/P3060061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-294053361946492680</id><published>2010-03-22T20:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T20:38:13.645-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A reminder of not so long ago....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S6gasIcjANI/AAAAAAAABl4/cnV6Ph0a1s4/s1600-h/P2060040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451636694415769810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S6gasIcjANI/AAAAAAAABl4/cnV6Ph0a1s4/s400/P2060040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S6gartVYSJI/AAAAAAAABlw/jhEhkK4haQ4/s1600-h/P2060038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451636687137949842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S6gartVYSJI/AAAAAAAABlw/jhEhkK4haQ4/s400/P2060038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would be remiss in not posting a few of our outdoor adventures this winter.  We had a lot of snow this winter that stayed for a long time.  The girls could only handle about a 1/2 hour in the snow before their gloves were so wet that they were freezing.  So, we would come inside for some yummy hot chocolate and get toasty warm again.  Hopefully, all of that is behind us.  Today it was 50 degrees, and there is no snow on the ground.   We love Spring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-294053361946492680?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/294053361946492680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=294053361946492680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/294053361946492680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/294053361946492680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/03/reminder-of-not-so-long-ago.html' title='A reminder of not so long ago....'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S6gasIcjANI/AAAAAAAABl4/cnV6Ph0a1s4/s72-c/P2060040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-102259375226744425</id><published>2010-03-01T21:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T22:07:41.943-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S4yNSnN7OyI/AAAAAAAABlo/hnW1H9fbq2I/s1600-h/PC030023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443881400488639266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S4yNSnN7OyI/AAAAAAAABlo/hnW1H9fbq2I/s400/PC030023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S4yNSW-kkdI/AAAAAAAABlg/lTI5fqvwtaA/s1600-h/PC120066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443881396129272274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S4yNSW-kkdI/AAAAAAAABlg/lTI5fqvwtaA/s400/PC120066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S4yNR2xNYCI/AAAAAAAABlY/_vHRR2526a4/s1600-h/PC040046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443881387483291682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S4yNR2xNYCI/AAAAAAAABlY/_vHRR2526a4/s400/PC040046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S4yNRnbgJ2I/AAAAAAAABlQ/VjDnw4VtIgE/s1600-h/PC020017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443881383365715810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S4yNRnbgJ2I/AAAAAAAABlQ/VjDnw4VtIgE/s400/PC020017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S4yNRbpbrYI/AAAAAAAABlI/Yfr4N4Gj7Wg/s1600-h/PC030035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443881380202917250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S4yNRbpbrYI/AAAAAAAABlI/Yfr4N4Gj7Wg/s400/PC030035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two sisters love each other so much.  They love spending time together and playing together.  They share a room.  If they have been separated for any length of time, they will run and give each other big hugs.  Because they spend a lot of time together, they also have little fights quite often.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, Sophia was bugged that Juliet was not giving her what she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;perceived&lt;/span&gt; as enough room on the couch.  Sophia chose to remedy this situation by kicking her legs at Juliet, which resulted in an immediate consequence.  I then talked (okay, lectured) to Sophia about the importance of being kind to her sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said, "Sophia, you will never regret being kind to your little sister.  You need to be gentle with her because she is so little."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sophia then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; turned to Juliet and started chanting in a whisper, "grow..grow..grow.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed so hard, and both of girls soon joined in.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-102259375226744425?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/102259375226744425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=102259375226744425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/102259375226744425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/102259375226744425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/03/sisters.html' title='Sisters'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S4yNSnN7OyI/AAAAAAAABlo/hnW1H9fbq2I/s72-c/PC030023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-4902629793026385488</id><published>2010-01-31T22:07:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T22:35:25.383-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2nd and 37th Birthdays!</title><content type='html'>It is birthday party craziness around here at the end of January! Adam and Juliet were both born on January 29&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. Adam thinks it is fantastic that he and Juliet share the same birthday. He feels like that fact alone will bond them together forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is still hard to believe that Ms. Juliet is now two. I think that two-year &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; are great. We can see Juliet's personality really &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;blossoming&lt;/span&gt;. She loves her sister most of all, her little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doggie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Woofie&lt;/span&gt;, drawing, saying her ABC's, snuggling, reading books, and watching "Wonder Pets."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says the funniest things. The other day she was brushing my hair and I asked her if it looked pretty. She responded, "No. Not yet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is also pretty easy-going. I know that this is hard to believe, but she potty-trained herself. Since she has been about one she has been asking to use the potty. (She saw big sis doing it, so she wanted to do it, too). Two weeks ago, we decided it was ridiculous that we were continuing to have her wear diapers because she always told us when she had to go potty. And, just like that, Juliet was potty trained---all on her own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a little family party on the 29&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; with cake and pizza. The next night, we went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pepitos&lt;/span&gt; for dinner with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Heffelbowers&lt;/span&gt; and came back to our house for cake and presents. We are hoping for another great year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S2ZWH9M5ahI/AAAAAAAABlA/U2-MwrQjmPc/s1600-h/P1280011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433124695156812306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S2ZWH9M5ahI/AAAAAAAABlA/U2-MwrQjmPc/s400/P1280011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yummy chocolate cake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S2ZWHkW06JI/AAAAAAAABk4/xcQ4GYy5Z0E/s1600-h/P1280015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433124688487573650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S2ZWHkW06JI/AAAAAAAABk4/xcQ4GYy5Z0E/s400/P1280015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Actually, really, really yummy chocolate cake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S2ZWHOVNs3I/AAAAAAAABkw/hzNe_eGDgYo/s1600-h/P1280017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433124682575229810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S2ZWHOVNs3I/AAAAAAAABkw/hzNe_eGDgYo/s400/P1280017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gave Juliet a new book for her present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S2ZUpK8yd4I/AAAAAAAABko/e81nZoUx2Jg/s1600-h/P1280019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433123066759772034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S2ZUpK8yd4I/AAAAAAAABko/e81nZoUx2Jg/s400/P1280019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birthday &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Heffelbowers&lt;/span&gt; and Sophia. (Juliet sneaking more cake!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S2ZUorILUMI/AAAAAAAABkg/e0ltOymI0jo/s1600-h/P1290020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433123058217603266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S2ZUorILUMI/AAAAAAAABkg/e0ltOymI0jo/s400/P1290020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Party #2 and cake #2. Homemade white cake with pink butter creme frosting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S2ZUoBD-WNI/AAAAAAAABkY/v046dC8ZVAU/s1600-h/P1290025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433123046925686994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S2ZUoBD-WNI/AAAAAAAABkY/v046dC8ZVAU/s400/P1290025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little ballerina is so, so adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S2ZUn0XOyfI/AAAAAAAABkQ/w-oBNcTSxhg/s1600-h/P1290026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433123043516795378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S2ZUn0XOyfI/AAAAAAAABkQ/w-oBNcTSxhg/s400/P1290026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Partying with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Heff's&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S2ZUnZd6qyI/AAAAAAAABkI/DdDaxYk32QU/s1600-h/P1290027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433123036297079586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S2ZUnZd6qyI/AAAAAAAABkI/DdDaxYk32QU/s400/P1290027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Juliet loved opening her presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-4902629793026385488?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/4902629793026385488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=4902629793026385488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4902629793026385488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4902629793026385488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-2nd-and-37th-birthdays.html' title='Happy 2nd and 37th Birthdays!'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/S2ZWH9M5ahI/AAAAAAAABlA/U2-MwrQjmPc/s72-c/P1280011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-4316188343633467356</id><published>2009-12-25T21:35:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T21:59:23.841-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>We celebrated Christmas Eve at Adam's parents house. Despite the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;blizzard&lt;/span&gt;, we made it there! The food, company, and presents were worth the drive. Also, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Heffelbowers&lt;/span&gt; are famous for their practical joke gifts. Adam gave his brother Scott a nicely wrapped box filled with 10 little cards that were "Good for one free hug." Adam later gave Scott his real present. Scott and Jeremy &lt;em&gt;both&lt;/em&gt; brought little boxes of edible bugs. Juliet was so curious about them, and even licked one (video to follow soon). As a non-gag, but really great gift, Scott gave Jeremy an assortment of fancy cheeses. One cheese was $60 per pound! Some of the cheeses were good, but others smelled so terrible we could not eat them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we woke up in the morning with the blizzard continuing. After the kids opened the presents from their stockings, we put on our snow gear and made a wonderful snow-man! After Juliet's nap, we headed over to Great Grandpa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quenten's&lt;/span&gt; (aka &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ahcoon's&lt;/span&gt;) house for another party. It was a wonderful Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SzWGcsNDP5I/AAAAAAAABjc/Fm9w56ue4iE/s1600-h/PC230004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419385554070618002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SzWGcsNDP5I/AAAAAAAABjc/Fm9w56ue4iE/s400/PC230004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is just no room for a Christmas tree in our little house. So, Santa leaves presents in the Christmas stockings. These stockings were presents from great grandma and grandpa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Frigo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SzWGcNW6HgI/AAAAAAAABjU/2V1gtSxNMtA/s1600-h/PC230007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419385545790463490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SzWGcNW6HgI/AAAAAAAABjU/2V1gtSxNMtA/s400/PC230007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Opening presents in our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jammies&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SzWGb5gubII/AAAAAAAABjM/o5XUG14keGs/s1600-h/PC230002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419385540462931074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SzWGb5gubII/AAAAAAAABjM/o5XUG14keGs/s400/PC230002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Homemade gingerbread cookies (which taste &lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt; like the store-bought kind).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SzWGbVjcicI/AAAAAAAABjE/pOf4oQanOp0/s1600-h/PC230013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419385530810665410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SzWGbVjcicI/AAAAAAAABjE/pOf4oQanOp0/s400/PC230013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The "snow king."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SzWGbHFaxgI/AAAAAAAABi8/PwktjhdXdIY/s1600-h/PC240021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419385526926624258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SzWGbHFaxgI/AAAAAAAABi8/PwktjhdXdIY/s400/PC240021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our radiator serves as a coat rack during the winter months. Everything gets so dry and toasty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-4316188343633467356?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/4316188343633467356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=4316188343633467356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4316188343633467356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4316188343633467356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SzWGcsNDP5I/AAAAAAAABjc/Fm9w56ue4iE/s72-c/PC230004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-7407679949205242705</id><published>2009-12-22T22:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T22:43:43.545-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Switching</title><content type='html'>Ever since we had kids, we "switch" holidays every year between our parents. This year, thanksgiving was in Green Bay with my parents, and Christmas will be in White Bear Lake with Adam's family. The next year, it will be the opposite. So far, it has worked really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time over thanksgiving. Katie was there, along with her fiance Darin, and his two twin daughters, Mya and Madison. Sophia and Juliet thought Mya and Madison were great. They played make believe games for hours. When they got tired of that, they would snuggle on the couch and watch a movie or coerce Adam into playing video games with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents also came into town a few weekends ago to celebrate Christmas with us. The girls loved their new penguin jammies and other gifts from Grandma and Grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SzGdTGIphAI/AAAAAAAABiM/zlmXp6uYm0M/s1600-h/PC110065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418284778093380610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SzGdTGIphAI/AAAAAAAABiM/zlmXp6uYm0M/s400/PC110065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma, Grandpa, and the girls in their matching penguin jammies at the "Mulloy" Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SzGdS2eCz1I/AAAAAAAABiE/tANlPZaMoRQ/s1600-h/PB250007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418284773888151378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SzGdS2eCz1I/AAAAAAAABiE/tANlPZaMoRQ/s400/PB250007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hanging out and playing game boy at Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SzGdSsYPuMI/AAAAAAAABh8/CeIHs5nWKbc/s1600-h/PB260008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418284771179477186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SzGdSsYPuMI/AAAAAAAABh8/CeIHs5nWKbc/s400/PB260008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mya, Madison, &amp;amp; Sophia snuggled together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SzGdSf8McKI/AAAAAAAABh0/q73D7DqkVgI/s1600-h/PB250005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418284767840596130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SzGdSf8McKI/AAAAAAAABh0/q73D7DqkVgI/s400/PB250005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls decided to eat thanksgiving dinner together at the little table, even though there was room for them at the big table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SzGdR-sTimI/AAAAAAAABhs/CxxGQ_gWPs8/s1600-h/PB250003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418284758915582562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SzGdR-sTimI/AAAAAAAABhs/CxxGQ_gWPs8/s400/PB250003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Juliet is ready to eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-7407679949205242705?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/7407679949205242705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=7407679949205242705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7407679949205242705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7407679949205242705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/12/holiday-switching.html' title='Holiday Switching'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SzGdTGIphAI/AAAAAAAABiM/zlmXp6uYm0M/s72-c/PC110065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-2704728398567782501</id><published>2009-11-23T22:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T22:15:09.719-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cutie Pie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Swta1Q_dIwI/AAAAAAAABhk/ZASanaFa5A0/s1600/PB040010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407515648729096962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Swta1Q_dIwI/AAAAAAAABhk/ZASanaFa5A0/s400/PB040010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is not staged.  On very rare occasions, Juliet asks to have a book in her crib at nap time.  Typically, she sleeps with her stuffed animals "Woofie" and "Baa-bie" and her blanket.  She must have fallen asleep reading the book, and I could not resist taking a picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Swta1KoIwwI/AAAAAAAABhc/nYDjTkhCTXM/s1600/PB020001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407515647020679938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Swta1KoIwwI/AAAAAAAABhc/nYDjTkhCTXM/s400/PB020001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  After several tries, I finally got Juliet to give me a cute smile (rather than a silly one).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, the girls and I went to "Once Upon A Child" to find a few "new" toys for the car-ride to Green Bay this weekend.  We did not find too many toys, but the girls discovered the ball pit that they have there.  It is a very small ball pit created by half-walls built into a small square and filled with balls.  The girls played in there for an hour, and I had to drag them out of there.  (Yes, I know that the ball pit was probably H1N1 hot-zone central, but how could I deny them that fun????).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also found some adorable dresses for Christmas.  The girls insisted on wearing them all afternoon, pretending to be princesses.  They spent hours twirling around the house and fluffing their fancy gowns.  It was a good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-2704728398567782501?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/2704728398567782501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=2704728398567782501&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/2704728398567782501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/2704728398567782501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/11/cutie-pie.html' title='Cutie Pie'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Swta1Q_dIwI/AAAAAAAABhk/ZASanaFa5A0/s72-c/PB040010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-8171045207206069234</id><published>2009-11-03T23:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T23:50:12.251-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments Like These...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SvEUueE3tHI/AAAAAAAABg8/GnnO3w49rSM/s1600-h/PB020001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400120216773964914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SvEUueE3tHI/AAAAAAAABg8/GnnO3w49rSM/s400/PB020001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was making dinner in the kitchen and peeked around the corner to see what the girls were up to.  I had heard Sophia reading books out-loud.  She loves to pretend to be the "teacher" and face the book outward.  Usually, her "students" are her stuffed animals or her mommy and daddy.  Today, however, I saw this sweet scene of Sophia telling Juliet the book while she quietly listened.  Moments like these I wish I could bottle-up forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-8171045207206069234?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/8171045207206069234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=8171045207206069234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8171045207206069234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8171045207206069234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/11/moments-like-these.html' title='Moments Like These...'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SvEUueE3tHI/AAAAAAAABg8/GnnO3w49rSM/s72-c/PB020001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-6077514181039004621</id><published>2009-10-31T21:20:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T16:12:20.699-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Big Smile for Mommy"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Suzwy4Wor4I/AAAAAAAABg0/l8HqfjHhg4s/s1600-h/PA280064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398954810221834114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Suzwy4Wor4I/AAAAAAAABg0/l8HqfjHhg4s/s400/PA280064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Juliet that I wanted"a big smile" and this is what the goof-ball gave me! She cracks me up! Sometimes, we will be hanging-out and Juliet will get-up and put on the "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Juliettie&lt;/span&gt; Show." She dances, runs, pretends to fall, walks backwards, and performs a whole variety of other entertainment. Sophia thinks it's fantastic and will frequently pee her pants because she is laughing so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-6077514181039004621?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/6077514181039004621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=6077514181039004621&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/6077514181039004621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/6077514181039004621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/10/big-smile-for-mommy.html' title='&quot;Big Smile for Mommy&quot;'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Suzwy4Wor4I/AAAAAAAABg0/l8HqfjHhg4s/s72-c/PA280064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-7482731557755466869</id><published>2009-10-31T21:00:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T21:31:13.142-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY HALLOWEEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pre&lt;/span&gt; Trick-or-Treating Bath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Suzt8Qsv2-I/AAAAAAAABgs/_3d6NJBsm6E/s1600-h/PA300069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398951672840969186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Suzt8Qsv2-I/AAAAAAAABgs/_3d6NJBsm6E/s400/PA300069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All dressed-up as Princess Snow White (notice the bluebird perched on her shoulder)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Suzt73G1vrI/AAAAAAAABgk/zcV_w6UG-Ro/s1600-h/PA300072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398951665971084978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Suzt73G1vrI/AAAAAAAABgk/zcV_w6UG-Ro/s400/PA300072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Princess Juliet (who did not particularly enjoy dressing up)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Suzt79Gn3MI/AAAAAAAABgc/UD6IfimB1bo/s1600-h/PA300082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398951667580787906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Suzt79Gn3MI/AAAAAAAABgc/UD6IfimB1bo/s400/PA300082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trick-or-Treating with Mommy and the neighborhood kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Suzt7gxwMNI/AAAAAAAABgU/wzURr1po2As/s1600-h/PA300087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398951659977060562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Suzt7gxwMNI/AAAAAAAABgU/wzURr1po2As/s400/PA300087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post Trick-or-Treating loot&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Suzt7ajqh-I/AAAAAAAABgM/84jQ2t3J_Xs/s1600-h/PA300095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398951658307356642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Suzt7ajqh-I/AAAAAAAABgM/84jQ2t3J_Xs/s400/PA300095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-7482731557755466869?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/7482731557755466869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=7482731557755466869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7482731557755466869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7482731557755466869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/10/pre-trick-or-treating-bath-all-dressed.html' title='HAPPY HALLOWEEN'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Suzt8Qsv2-I/AAAAAAAABgs/_3d6NJBsm6E/s72-c/PA300069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-7027979138946866780</id><published>2009-10-29T10:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T10:15:22.084-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chatty Ms. Juliet</title><content type='html'>Juliet has become very chatty.  She is learning new words every day.  Her most used word is "Gee-a" for Sophia.  She can also say her teacher's name "Mom-ii" (Mollie).  She can say her own name perfectly.  A few other favorites are backpack, scary, hungry, milk, woof-woof, draw, tv, out, sit, mine, me and many more.  We  sometimes cannot understand some words.  For example, "scary" and "carry" sound nearly identical, which causes some confusion.  We are loving our little talkative girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-7027979138946866780?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/7027979138946866780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=7027979138946866780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7027979138946866780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7027979138946866780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/10/chatty-ms-juliet.html' title='Chatty Ms. Juliet'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-4037201092859954598</id><published>2009-09-24T21:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T22:22:25.844-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SrwwqqqU-cI/AAAAAAAABes/hsk9ROMCWPM/s1600-h/P8130037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385232763992734146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SrwwqqqU-cI/AAAAAAAABes/hsk9ROMCWPM/s400/P8130037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SrwwqGrK0_I/AAAAAAAABek/V9iKpoHhZzQ/s1600-h/P8070002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385232754332586994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SrwwqGrK0_I/AAAAAAAABek/V9iKpoHhZzQ/s400/P8070002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SrwwpmjQlsI/AAAAAAAABec/AW1L852SpZE/s1600-h/P9010019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385232745709475522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SrwwpmjQlsI/AAAAAAAABec/AW1L852SpZE/s400/P9010019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SrwwpNkMiII/AAAAAAAABeU/7-QPTcWmtUg/s1600-h/P8310014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385232739002517634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SrwwpNkMiII/AAAAAAAABeU/7-QPTcWmtUg/s400/P8310014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just a few random photos over the summer.  Aren't the girls darling????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The past few weeks with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-school have had their ups and downs.  Juliet still &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;screams&lt;/span&gt; every time that I drop her off, but quickly recovers.  (Teacher Mollie texts me when Juliet stops crying, which is usually before I reach the car).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sophia has had a hard time with transitions during the day.  Teacher Laurie tells me that she gets upset when her friend, Veda, leaves at 12:30, and again when Sophia has to go into the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Chameleons&lt;/span&gt; room at the end of the day on Thursdays (Sophia is a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Platypus&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;brilliant&lt;/span&gt; idea to get Sophia a darling little stuffed animal deer for her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;transition&lt;/span&gt; to the Chameleons.  So far, it is has worked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sophia talks about her new friend, Veda, a lot.  They both go to school only on Tuesdays and Thursdays.  One of their games is to hide rocks in the playground one day, and then go on a treasure hunt to find them the next day.  Sophia talks about Veda's special little animal friend that is similar to Bunny Bun.  However, Sophia also told me that Veda sometimes tells her that she needs some alone time; and Sophia has said that she likes to follow Veda around.  This got me a little worried about whether Sophia's friendship with Veda was entirely mutual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My fears were all laid to rest today.  Sophia has been sick with croup (yuck!) this week and has not been to school.  Today, however, we dropped Juliet off for school in the morning.  That's when we saw Veda's mom.  Sophia said, "Mommy, mommy, mommy!  That Veda's mommy!"  I said, "Hi, Veda's mommy."   Veda's mommy said that Veda had been so sad Sophia had not been at school on Tuesday.  Veda's mom said that she was considering extending Veda's day so that she and Sophia could spend more time together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for Juliet, she loves her teacher, and says her name often.  Drop offs are still rough, but hopefully they will get better.  I am sure that there will be more pre-school stories as we continue on this new adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-4037201092859954598?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/4037201092859954598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=4037201092859954598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4037201092859954598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4037201092859954598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-friends.html' title='New Friends'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SrwwqqqU-cI/AAAAAAAABes/hsk9ROMCWPM/s72-c/P8130037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-2647255197620702326</id><published>2009-09-15T23:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T23:32:30.937-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Calvin and Sophia</title><content type='html'>Adam has been reading "Calvin and Hobbes" at night with Sophia.  As everyone knows, Calvin does some crazy things.  Last night, they read about how Calvin locked the babysitter out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Flash forward&lt;/span&gt; to this afternoon.  My &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;neighbor&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mya&lt;/span&gt;) and her kids were over, and we were all playing nicely in the background.  Suddenly, the three oldest (Jude, Chloe and Sophia) ran to the front yard.  We hear a door slam.  Then, dead silence.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mya&lt;/span&gt; and I waited a minute or two.  Then I went to the front yard to find them.  They were not there.  I tried the front door.  Locked.   I went to the back door.  Locked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mya&lt;/span&gt; and I are both good-natured, but we were mad.  We rang the doorbell, yelled through the window, promised treats, and then made threats, but no one would open the door.  Finally, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mya&lt;/span&gt; must have threatened the right thing and Jude (7) came down stairs and unlocked the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids thought it was hilarious.  They were hiding in the closet upstairs.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mya&lt;/span&gt; and I made the kids sit on the patio furniture.  The kids had TWO moms reprimanding them.  Sophia told me, "Mommy, nothing bad happened.  There wasn't a fire in the house or anything."  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Vey&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-2647255197620702326?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/2647255197620702326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=2647255197620702326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/2647255197620702326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/2647255197620702326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/09/calvin-and-sophia.html' title='Calvin and Sophia'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-7193003608841274579</id><published>2009-09-01T21:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T23:37:02.778-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lot of "Firsts" Today</title><content type='html'>We had a lot of "firsts" today. Sophia and Juliet started &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-school this morning. Until now, we have had a nanny coming to our house to watch our girls while I worked two or three days per week. We have been so lucky that we had two great nannies this past year. But, nanny Katie moved to Seattle, and nanny Megan went back to school this fall. So, we decided to have the girls start preschool this fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are attending Fraser school two days per week. Fraser is a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-school that specializes in putting regularly developing kids with kids with special needs, particularly autism. It is a great program for my kids because they receive the benefits of some of the special services for the kids with special needs, such as music therapy, high teacher-child ratios, and awesome indoor and outdoor "large muscle" playgrounds. Plus, a lot of the neighborhood kids go there as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we knew Fraser was a great program, I was still nervous about sending the girls off into the world. But, I should not have been worried. They did great! We started-off doing just a 1/2 day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia was a bit nervous when she walked into her room, but quickly put her backpack down and sat at a table and started drawing. I kissed her goodbye, and she was fine. I, however, was choking back tears and could hardly say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we went to Juliet's room where they were heading outside. I walked outside with the teachers and kids. Juliet loves playing outside, so this was fortunate. As expected, when I was telling Juliet goodbye, she was hysterical. It was so hard to leave. Teacher Mollie said that I should call her room in an hour to see how Juliet was doing. I did call, and Juliet was doing great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went to Fraser to pick-up Juliet after lunch, they were playing in the indoor playground. At first, I could not find Juliet. Finally, I looked inside the play structure and there she was having the time of her life. She told me over and over, "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Weee&lt;/span&gt;!!!! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Weeee&lt;/span&gt;!!!!" I asked if she wanted to come out, and she shook her head no. I started to walk to get her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;backpack&lt;/span&gt; and things and then she started calling for me and finally did come out. Mollie said Juliet had a terrific day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then picked-up Sophia. Sophia had just finished eating and was reading a book with the teacher. She ran to me and gave me a hug. We grabbed her backpack, and as we were leaving a few little girls waived and said, "Bye, Sophia!" It was so sweet. I got very little information from Sophia about her day, but she said that she "loves" preschool. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SqCNIcgErSI/AAAAAAAABds/oUg4R8PDRJg/s1600-h/P8310006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377453131309559074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SqCNIcgErSI/AAAAAAAABds/oUg4R8PDRJg/s400/P8310006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sophia and her "my little pony" backpack ready for her first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SqCNIzaRYZI/AAAAAAAABd0/Z4nkqcdOBlY/s1600-h/P8310005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377453137459241362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SqCNIzaRYZI/AAAAAAAABd0/Z4nkqcdOBlY/s400/P8310005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet and her "hello kitty" &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;backpack&lt;/span&gt;. But, she was more interested in taking the camera from me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then, this afternoon, the girls got haircuts. Neither one likes getting their hair washed and Juliet still &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; refuses to let me do anything with hair. Thus, we keep their hair as simple as possible. Sophia got a nice chin-length bob. Juliet got her first haircut! Juliet's hair had grown into a curly mullet that covered her eyes. It was time for the first haircut. She handled it great! She loved eating her sucker and watching cartoons. The same hair dresser that cut Sophia's first hair cut (Delores) also gave Juliet her first hairdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SqCPBusJZsI/AAAAAAAABd8/dwmbR0V0VOk/s1600-h/P8310016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377455214956209858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SqCPBusJZsI/AAAAAAAABd8/dwmbR0V0VOk/s400/P8310016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"No big deal. Just getting my haircut."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SqCPqFRWWdI/AAAAAAAABeM/jisfZgbGlh4/s1600-h/P8310018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377455908212595154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SqCPqFRWWdI/AAAAAAAABeM/jisfZgbGlh4/s400/P8310018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Look at my pretty eyes without my hair in my face!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SqCPWU6ifsI/AAAAAAAABeE/Rygaei5lCUo/s1600-h/P8310017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377455568814505666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SqCPWU6ifsI/AAAAAAAABeE/Rygaei5lCUo/s400/P8310017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So pretty." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-7193003608841274579?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/7193003608841274579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=7193003608841274579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7193003608841274579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7193003608841274579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/09/lot-of-firsts-today.html' title='A Lot of &quot;Firsts&quot; Today'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SqCNIcgErSI/AAAAAAAABds/oUg4R8PDRJg/s72-c/P8310006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-3824180397603529352</id><published>2009-08-29T21:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T21:48:26.444-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures from Florida</title><content type='html'>We made it home from Florida with our gazillion bags of luggage, pack 'n' play, and stroller!  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sanibel&lt;/span&gt; was beautiful, and it was wonderful to spend a whole week together as a family.  But, it is always nice to come home, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SpnmVhGX75I/AAAAAAAABdk/VHQIHOgr_0U/s1600-h/P8270046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375580887580143506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SpnmVhGX75I/AAAAAAAABdk/VHQIHOgr_0U/s400/P8270046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Playing in the kiddie pool.  This is where Sophia learned to dunk her whole head and swim a few feet under water.  This is also the pool where Juliet picked-up a drowning bee, and got strung, which she still talks about---when she sees a bee she looks at her hand and says "Ow."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SpnmVPPzSoI/AAAAAAAABdc/9E23QpeNtRM/s1600-h/P8270040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375580882787846786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SpnmVPPzSoI/AAAAAAAABdc/9E23QpeNtRM/s400/P8270040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the "pelican trees," where the birds liked to relax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SpnmUhDs3sI/AAAAAAAABdU/hNaQVP8JCCo/s1600-h/P8270033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375580870389063362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SpnmUhDs3sI/AAAAAAAABdU/hNaQVP8JCCo/s400/P8270033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our condo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SpnmTx5Wp8I/AAAAAAAABdM/Mh70eVmS1Wk/s1600-h/P8260014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375580857729198018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SpnmTx5Wp8I/AAAAAAAABdM/Mh70eVmS1Wk/s400/P8260014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet enjoying a snack on the porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SpnmTYh321I/AAAAAAAABdE/bAcssCBSx68/s1600-h/P8230001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375580850919824210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SpnmTYh321I/AAAAAAAABdE/bAcssCBSx68/s400/P8230001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia goofing around with daddy on the porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-3824180397603529352?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/3824180397603529352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=3824180397603529352&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/3824180397603529352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/3824180397603529352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/08/pictures-from-florida.html' title='Pictures from Florida'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SpnmVhGX75I/AAAAAAAABdk/VHQIHOgr_0U/s72-c/P8270046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-7846062355091782904</id><published>2009-08-25T22:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T22:19:16.159-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We are at Sanibel Island!</title><content type='html'>At the last minute, we decided to go on vacation to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sanibel&lt;/span&gt; Island.  I am usually a planner, so this was unusual for me.  I had the week off from work because we are in-between the nanny leaving for college and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-school, which starts next week.  Adam has been bugging me for a long time to go on a real family vacation, so here we are!  I have such great memories of coming here once with my family as a kid and wanted to share that experience with my girls, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the great things about being on vacation on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sanibel&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The beautiful white sand beaches.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The crazy birds that we have never seen before--including the pelicans that perch by the dozens in the trees outside the condo.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watching Sophia see a rainbow for the first time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Catching Juliet over and over and over again as she jumps into the pool.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Helping Sophia learn how to swim in the kiddie pool.  She now can fully dunk her head under water and swim about five feet under water.  She was so scared to do that when we first arrived!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Looking at all of the seashells on the beach.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learning about and seeing the little crabs that clean the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mongrave&lt;/span&gt; trees.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The gloriously hot pools and ocean.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Virgin &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pina&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;coladas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here are the not-so-good things about vacationing on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sanibel&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Who knew it would be so, so, so, hot in August in Florida?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The constant slathering of the sunscreen on slippery kids.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sand flies.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Injuries at the airport  (Sophia fell really hard on the moving walkway at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mpls&lt;/span&gt;. airport and banged-up her knee, nose and forehead.  Juliet fell really hard on the ground at the Fort Meyers airport, causing a lot of bleeding from her nose/mouth, which caused a panicked airline employee to call 911, which necessitated waiting for the ambulance and a lot of paperwork to be told that she was fine--which we knew).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Getting the kids to sleep when they are in an unfamiliar place.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;We have decided that we will &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; come back to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sanibel&lt;/span&gt;, but probably during the winter months, instead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-7846062355091782904?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/7846062355091782904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=7846062355091782904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7846062355091782904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7846062355091782904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-are-at-sanibel-island.html' title='We are at Sanibel Island!'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-7095330867621067798</id><published>2009-08-24T20:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T20:28:33.728-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few More Birthday Pics.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SpM9bL-kRLI/AAAAAAAABcg/vI4px6pmtWg/s1600-h/P8080029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373706317664109746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SpM9bL-kRLI/AAAAAAAABcg/vI4px6pmtWg/s400/P8080029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SpM9aoVuq_I/AAAAAAAABcY/k-1f3oA0ghc/s1600-h/P8080026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373706308097584114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SpM9aoVuq_I/AAAAAAAABcY/k-1f3oA0ghc/s400/P8080026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SpM9aHOmvtI/AAAAAAAABcQ/FqqzRfoHnK0/s1600-h/P8080024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373706299209334482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SpM9aHOmvtI/AAAAAAAABcQ/FqqzRfoHnK0/s400/P8080024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SpM9ZgdnCVI/AAAAAAAABcI/oRC-Fif59PQ/s1600-h/P8080020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373706288803285330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SpM9ZgdnCVI/AAAAAAAABcI/oRC-Fif59PQ/s400/P8080020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SpM9ZBjmvoI/AAAAAAAABcA/xeQqPhocW3s/s1600-h/P8080007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373706280506932866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SpM9ZBjmvoI/AAAAAAAABcA/xeQqPhocW3s/s400/P8080007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For birthdays, we usually have lots of parties.  This year, we had a big family party at our house.  It was a really hot day, so we ordered pizzas, ate homemade cake, and Sophia wore her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;snow white&lt;/span&gt; outfit.  We had lots of family come who gave lots of presents, that Sophia loves.  Here are a few more pictures of her family party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-7095330867621067798?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/7095330867621067798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=7095330867621067798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7095330867621067798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7095330867621067798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/08/few-more-birthday-pics.html' title='A Few More Birthday Pics.'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SpM9bL-kRLI/AAAAAAAABcg/vI4px6pmtWg/s72-c/P8080029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-1941850394974217662</id><published>2009-08-06T22:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T22:15:40.248-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SnzsFKUf9wI/AAAAAAAABb4/5a53j86AzS8/s1600-h/P8050091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367424429332625154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SnzsFKUf9wI/AAAAAAAABb4/5a53j86AzS8/s400/P8050091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SnzsE3YYhSI/AAAAAAAABbw/wBTE_8eqCNA/s1600-h/P8050083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367424424248640802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SnzsE3YYhSI/AAAAAAAABbw/wBTE_8eqCNA/s400/P8050083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SnzsElrXXJI/AAAAAAAABbo/7JsbFijnD_c/s1600-h/P8050076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367424419496418450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SnzsElrXXJI/AAAAAAAABbo/7JsbFijnD_c/s400/P8050076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SnzsEf5NZyI/AAAAAAAABbg/gws3M3hiCB8/s1600-h/P8050082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367424417943873314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SnzsEf5NZyI/AAAAAAAABbg/gws3M3hiCB8/s400/P8050082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SnzsEE2kzFI/AAAAAAAABbY/Th21kmZ1JtA/s1600-h/P8050070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367424410685066322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SnzsEE2kzFI/AAAAAAAABbY/Th21kmZ1JtA/s400/P8050070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our darling Sophia turned 4 today. She woke up this morning to find balloons, presents and cupcakes waiting for her at the dining room table. She got a leash for her little stuffed puppy, Lucy; some fancy dress up shoes; and a crown, wand and earrings. She was pretty happy. When she saw all of the birthday stuff at the table, she said, "Mommy, how old was I when I went to bed last night?" "You were 3." "Mommy," she said, "How old was I when I woke up this morning?" "You are 4." Then, she got a big smile on her face. Adam tied a birthday balloon to her stroller and took the girls for a walk. So many people wished her a happy birthday. It was a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-1941850394974217662?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/1941850394974217662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=1941850394974217662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1941850394974217662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1941850394974217662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-4th-birthday.html' title='Happy 4th Birthday!'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SnzsFKUf9wI/AAAAAAAABb4/5a53j86AzS8/s72-c/P8050091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-168530618801618684</id><published>2009-07-27T23:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T12:46:06.301-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppy Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sm5-uXSX2PI/AAAAAAAABbI/yQ9gmARR9Oc/s1600-h/stella+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363363541234997490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sm5-uXSX2PI/AAAAAAAABbI/yQ9gmARR9Oc/s400/stella+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sm5-uKy50aI/AAAAAAAABbA/ZLSIehmXv1o/s1600-h/stella+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363363537881780642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sm5-uKy50aI/AAAAAAAABbA/ZLSIehmXv1o/s400/stella+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;White Bear Lake Grandma and Grandpa got a new little puppy named Stella last week. She is nine weeks old and totally adorable. Sophia is a bit obsessed. She spent hours with Stella last Wednesday and talked about how Stella napped on her "for like an hour." Stella is the sweetest little sheltie. She tolerated Juliet running after her and giving her big hugs. And, I think that Stella may love Sophia as much as Sophia loves her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-168530618801618684?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/168530618801618684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=168530618801618684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/168530618801618684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/168530618801618684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/07/puppy-love.html' title='Puppy Love'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sm5-uXSX2PI/AAAAAAAABbI/yQ9gmARR9Oc/s72-c/stella+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-8022253553144306559</id><published>2009-07-20T22:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T23:09:05.702-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Summer Is Just Flying By</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SmU68ynTmcI/AAAAAAAABaw/tBoOBHJxk64/s1600-h/100_1619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360755747507640770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SmU68ynTmcI/AAAAAAAABaw/tBoOBHJxk64/s400/100_1619.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SmU68tPmK6I/AAAAAAAABao/q7omG3RARz8/s1600-h/100_1569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360755746066017186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SmU68tPmK6I/AAAAAAAABao/q7omG3RARz8/s400/100_1569.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SmU68dFm0hI/AAAAAAAABag/gmDxwnmVlDA/s1600-h/100_1565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360755741729149458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SmU68dFm0hI/AAAAAAAABag/gmDxwnmVlDA/s400/100_1565.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SmU68DwWohI/AAAAAAAABaY/JA9fFx9X7kI/s1600-h/100_1563.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360755734929121810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SmU68DwWohI/AAAAAAAABaY/JA9fFx9X7kI/s400/100_1563.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SmU67v2U-XI/AAAAAAAABaQ/sAwBgmPNo_E/s1600-h/100_1552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360755729585469810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SmU67v2U-XI/AAAAAAAABaQ/sAwBgmPNo_E/s400/100_1552.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer is just flying by. We have been taking pictures all summer, but I have not had a single moment to post them. We have been spending a lot of time outside. Almost everyday, we go to the park or the beach or the pool or the zoo or some other outdoor activity. Despite drenching ourselves in sunscreen we are still getting a tan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we went to the Como zoo. I briefly lost Juliet at the zoo and nearly had a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;heart attack&lt;/span&gt;. I had visions of her swinging from the monkey cages. I had forgotten just how crazy 18 month toddlers are. She runs, jumps, climbs, teeters, and ditches me as if she had nine lives. At the zoo today, Sophia, Juliet and I went to the bathroom. I was helping Sophia wash her hands and I turned around and Juliet had vanished from the very crowded bathroom. I ran around the bathroom and then out the bathroom and could not find her. At that point, I started saying frantically, "I lost my baby." One mom started searching with me and another helped Sophia finish washing her hands. We found Juliet outside of the bathroom, around the corner, playing by the picnic tables. Oh my. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Juliet is also still my little sweetie-pie &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;snuggler&lt;/span&gt;. Until a few days ago, she called me "Mama." Now, I am "Mom-me." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sophia today told me that I had to see her "habitat." She then showed me the little private space she made under Juliet's crib. She had toys and books and stuffed animals (and the packing tape I had been looking for) in her habitat. This afternoon, she crawled in her habitat and took a little nap while Juliet and I read books. This is quiet amazing, since she has not taken a nap in years! Our house is small, so I am glad she found a little space for herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-8022253553144306559?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/8022253553144306559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=8022253553144306559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8022253553144306559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8022253553144306559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-is-just-flying-by.html' title='The Summer Is Just Flying By'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SmU68ynTmcI/AAAAAAAABaw/tBoOBHJxk64/s72-c/100_1619.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-7276217734906519443</id><published>2009-07-17T12:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T23:12:00.939-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Years!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SmU_fZcysbI/AAAAAAAABa4/KV69O1DRweI/s1600-h/wedding_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360760740094587314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SmU_fZcysbI/AAAAAAAABa4/KV69O1DRweI/s400/wedding_small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam and I got married on July 17, 1999, ten years ago today.  I am so lucky to have married a wonderful husband and a fantastic father to our little girls.  I love you, honey! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-7276217734906519443?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/7276217734906519443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=7276217734906519443&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7276217734906519443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7276217734906519443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/07/ten-years.html' title='Ten Years!'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SmU_fZcysbI/AAAAAAAABa4/KV69O1DRweI/s72-c/wedding_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-81303274734411928</id><published>2009-06-07T21:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T13:57:59.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Juliet Frances</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Six-osyM_uI/AAAAAAAABaI/A06BLeeuEeo/s1600-h/100_1205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344786095463530210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Six-osyM_uI/AAAAAAAABaI/A06BLeeuEeo/s400/100_1205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Six-odBid_I/AAAAAAAABaA/JT06g1yqUds/s1600-h/100_1146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344786091232884722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Six-odBid_I/AAAAAAAABaA/JT06g1yqUds/s400/100_1146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Six-oBButqI/AAAAAAAABZ4/w2EVDQ9PquQ/s1600-h/100_1259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344786083717494434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Six-oBButqI/AAAAAAAABZ4/w2EVDQ9PquQ/s400/100_1259.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Six-n8-AlOI/AAAAAAAABZw/2VAZn5D9rR4/s1600-h/100_1246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344786082628146402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Six-n8-AlOI/AAAAAAAABZw/2VAZn5D9rR4/s400/100_1246.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Six-ntIWd5I/AAAAAAAABZo/ri4EfMXBywI/s1600-h/100_1380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344786078376556434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Six-ntIWd5I/AAAAAAAABZo/ri4EfMXBywI/s400/100_1380.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was pregnant with Juliet, we found out that she was going to be a girl at the 20 week ultrasound. We were really excited that Sophia would have a sister to play with. I loved having a younger sister to share my childhood with. But, I could not envision what kind of little girl she would be. I could only imagine her being a little copy of Sophia. When she was born, however, we knew instantly that she was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; her own little person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my favorite things about Juliet is that she loves to snuggle. When she was a tiny baby, I carried her everywhere in a soft fleece sling. Even my mom carried her around the house in the sling when she visited! Now, Juliet continues to be so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;snugly&lt;/span&gt;. If I get on my knees and open-up my arms, Juliet comes walking right into my arms and gives me a huge hug. When Juliet wants some extra snuggles, she grabs a book and backs herself into a warm lap and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;quietly&lt;/span&gt; listens to the book. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Juliet is also our little "yes" girl. She is the only toddler that I know that learned to say "yes" before she learned to say "no." She nods her head down and says, "yes" when she wants something. She still does not say "no," instead shaking her head back and forth saying "ah-uh." I think that her learning to "yes" so early may be an indication of her current pleasant disposition and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;predication&lt;/span&gt; of her future positive outlook on life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her greatest joy in her life is her big sister, Sophia. She is constantly by Sophia's side. Sophia does not mind one bit. She enjoys Juliet just as much and eggs-her-on to play fun and silly games with her. Their latest game is to crawl around on the floor chasing each other and laughing hysterically. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Juliet is our little climber. A few weeks ago she learned to climb the ladder on the slide on the swing-set. As brave as that is, she then sits on top of the slide waiting for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;assistance&lt;/span&gt; to go down. She loves to climb stairs, often pointing at stairs saying, "Uh? Uh? Uh? (Up? Up? Up?)." I have to watch her at all times because, while she can climb stairs with ease, she thinks she can down them just as well (she cannot!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Juliet loves ducks. Her passion for ducks originated on Easter when White Bear Lake Grandma gave her a tiny little brown duck that quacks when you push its tummy. Juliet was smitten, and our search to find her a lovey has ended. Juliet sleeps with "Duck Duck" every night and drags him on many outings. When we are at Lake Harriet and Juliet sees a duck, she become almost hysterical, exclaiming, "Duck! duck! duck!" and pointing wildly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We love our little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Juliettie&lt;/span&gt; so much and cannot image our life without her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-81303274734411928?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/81303274734411928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=81303274734411928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-1992362635327537223</id><published>2009-06-02T21:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T21:55:50.391-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1d1f9809d08fb194" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-7582403025382297108</id><published>2009-05-28T23:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T23:14:34.847-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh dear.</title><content type='html'>I thought I would not hear this uttered in our house until at least the pre-teen years:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mommy, you never let me have any fun."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---Sophia (in reference to the fact that I would not let her pull on the cord of the blinds as I was carrying her up the stairs).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-7582403025382297108?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/7582403025382297108/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-7073649756514339941</id><published>2009-05-27T21:42:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T22:11:40.379-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophia Marie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sh4AcWgZhGI/AAAAAAAABZg/f3JtA-4x58o/s1600-h/100_1342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340706695185794146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sh4AcWgZhGI/AAAAAAAABZg/f3JtA-4x58o/s400/100_1342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Self Portrait #1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sh4AOUYzadI/AAAAAAAABZY/rfNMMuETFXQ/s1600-h/100_1397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340706454098897362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sh4AOUYzadI/AAAAAAAABZY/rfNMMuETFXQ/s400/100_1397.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self Portrait #2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sh4AOFMgXKI/AAAAAAAABZQ/WyALRVl0d7I/s1600-h/100_1394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340706450020785314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sh4AOFMgXKI/AAAAAAAABZQ/WyALRVl0d7I/s400/100_1394.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self Portrait #3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sh3_sIbcNnI/AAAAAAAABZI/j0HctetlWSo/s1600-h/100_1249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340705866773182066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sh3_sIbcNnI/AAAAAAAABZI/j0HctetlWSo/s400/100_1249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy should not leave her lipstick in plain sight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sh3_r4JZjpI/AAAAAAAABZA/2_nNiq0yoPY/s1600-h/100_1229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340705862402543250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sh3_r4JZjpI/AAAAAAAABZA/2_nNiq0yoPY/s400/100_1229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Goofing around with Juliet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sh3_rmoM54I/AAAAAAAABY4/5EfIU7Ra7VM/s1600-h/100_1218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340705857699899266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sh3_rmoM54I/AAAAAAAABY4/5EfIU7Ra7VM/s400/100_1218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sh3_rTs9rpI/AAAAAAAABYw/N1Q9STG5LEw/s1600-h/100_1094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340705852619599506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sh3_rTs9rpI/AAAAAAAABYw/N1Q9STG5LEw/s400/100_1094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Super happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sh3_rORawzI/AAAAAAAABYo/PUeVxVXZp3I/s1600-h/100_1072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340705851161887538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sh3_rORawzI/AAAAAAAABYo/PUeVxVXZp3I/s400/100_1072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The latest "green" fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that this goes without saying, but we just love Sophia so much. She is a really sweet, smart, and fun kid. But, it is hard to sum her up. She is really active and loves to jump, climb, ride her new bike (with training wheels), swing on the swing-set (and pump her legs all on her own). She also loves her stuffed animals. The other day she told Adam to call her "jungle" because she loves animals so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is also a really sweet big sister to Juliet. Yesterday, Juliet was having trouble with a toy that makes music when you push buttons. Sophia stood there and patiently showed Juliet how to do it, and continued to laugh along with Juliet when she finally would figure it out, long after Sophia actually thought it was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia also is independent and can go an entire day without hardly seeming to care or notice her dear mommy, until bedtime when she says, "Mommy, I just love you so, so much. I love you a gigantic, super duper gigantic-gigantic much."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia is also the barometer of the family absorbing it all in; she misses nothing. When we are stressed, so is she. When we are happy, so is she.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is also totally hilarious. Sophia rarely cries, even after a big fall. She will often stand up and immediately say, "I'm okay. I'm okay." So, we have developed a habit of asking her if her arm/leg/wrist can still move after she takes a particularly bad fall. Today, after she fell, Sophia did not wait for my question and instead stood up, wiggled her entire body around and said, "See? They are all moving." I could not stop laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway....time just suddenly seems to be moving so fast and I do not want to forget how wonderful our little 3 1/2 year old girl is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-7073649756514339941?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/7073649756514339941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=7073649756514339941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7073649756514339941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/7073649756514339941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/05/sophia-marie.html' title='Sophia Marie'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sh4AcWgZhGI/AAAAAAAABZg/f3JtA-4x58o/s72-c/100_1342.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-1739164938015443375</id><published>2009-05-21T22:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:50:45.902-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Multitasking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShYeg3_--UI/AAAAAAAABYE/Jy5JMJ83fVg/s1600-h/100_1362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338487958431267138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShYeg3_--UI/AAAAAAAABYE/Jy5JMJ83fVg/s400/100_1362.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I may be able to squeeze you in for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;playdate&lt;/span&gt; after my nap.  I will have to check my calendar."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShYegqObxII/AAAAAAAABX8/3cYINCchpOs/s1600-h/100_1357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338487954733778050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShYegqObxII/AAAAAAAABX8/3cYINCchpOs/s400/100_1357.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "She actually ate the sand?  Shocking."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShYegbh8zOI/AAAAAAAABX0/WlX4O8Ba0LQ/s1600-h/100_1363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338487950789102818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShYegbh8zOI/AAAAAAAABX0/WlX4O8Ba0LQ/s400/100_1363.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh my!  You don't say?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShYefqASFjI/AAAAAAAABXk/Ory698x6Wdg/s1600-h/100_1354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338487937494554162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShYefqASFjI/AAAAAAAABXk/Ory698x6Wdg/s400/100_1354.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ha, ha, ha...I spill &lt;em&gt;my &lt;/em&gt;food on the floor, too!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P.S.  The phone has no battery.  Juliet just loves to pretend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-1739164938015443375?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/1739164938015443375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=1739164938015443375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1739164938015443375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1739164938015443375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/05/multitasking.html' title='Multitasking'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShYeg3_--UI/AAAAAAAABYE/Jy5JMJ83fVg/s72-c/100_1362.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-5101493348638054963</id><published>2009-05-21T22:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:34:14.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crabby (for pretend)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShYbasl6SII/AAAAAAAABXc/VjmrBrlk0nU/s1600-h/100_1088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338484553755019394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShYbasl6SII/AAAAAAAABXc/VjmrBrlk0nU/s400/100_1088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShYbacUnRQI/AAAAAAAABXU/6EYFvdYG6XY/s1600-h/100_1086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338484549387502850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShYbacUnRQI/AAAAAAAABXU/6EYFvdYG6XY/s400/100_1086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never argue with a three-year-old, or you will get crabby!  In these pictures, Sophia and I were pretending to be crabby.  I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;particularly&lt;/span&gt; like Sophia's hand on her hip for added emphasis.  I often forget the rule that you should never argue with a three-year-old, and find myself in the most ridiculous arguments with her.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;After all&lt;/span&gt;, I am the grown-up and should know better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-5101493348638054963?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/5101493348638054963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=5101493348638054963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/5101493348638054963'/><link rel='self' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-3703535597870032401</id><published>2009-05-19T22:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T22:57:53.799-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Corn of the Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShN_hYAHZsI/AAAAAAAABXM/hcFrZtZK4js/s1600-h/100_1425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337750194719516354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShN_hYAHZsI/AAAAAAAABXM/hcFrZtZK4js/s400/100_1425.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who says that kids won't eat their veggies????&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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Season'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShN_hYAHZsI/AAAAAAAABXM/hcFrZtZK4js/s72-c/100_1425.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-4660716701140466918</id><published>2009-05-17T22:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T22:22:00.498-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Nanny Katie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShDSH6itwyI/AAAAAAAABXE/N1efB-bYqnw/s1600-h/100_1255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336996591849816866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShDSH6itwyI/AAAAAAAABXE/N1efB-bYqnw/s400/100_1255.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShDSHzqHzrI/AAAAAAAABW8/ImEwjFs2SMY/s1600-h/100_1290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336996590001835698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShDSHzqHzrI/AAAAAAAABW8/ImEwjFs2SMY/s400/100_1290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShDSHmsdi1I/AAAAAAAABW0/rp0UU_TPcy4/s1600-h/100_1143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336996586521987922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShDSHmsdi1I/AAAAAAAABW0/rp0UU_TPcy4/s400/100_1143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShDSHS0k15I/AAAAAAAABWs/0st57KYSwmM/s1600-h/100_1136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336996581187311506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShDSHS0k15I/AAAAAAAABWs/0st57KYSwmM/s400/100_1136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShDSHXlwASI/AAAAAAAABWk/da5xIbIVE_4/s1600-h/100_1135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336996582467305762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShDSHXlwASI/AAAAAAAABWk/da5xIbIVE_4/s400/100_1135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week we had to saw goodbye to our dear nanny-Katie.  I work two days per week at the law firm.  Katie watched the girls on Wednesdays for the last nine months.  I am very particular about who I let watch the girls.   But, Katie was wonderful, and I felt so comfortable leaving them with her.  Sophia and Juliet love being outside and so did Katie.  Sophia would tell me about their adventures going to the park, the lake, playing on the swing-set or the sprinkler.  Sophia called her "nanny-Katie" and would often ask if it was a "nanny-Katie day."  We were so sad to see her leave, but wish her the best as she starts her latest adventure in Seattle.  We will miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-4660716701140466918?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/4660716701140466918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=4660716701140466918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4660716701140466918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4660716701140466918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/05/bye-nanny-katie.html' title='Bye Nanny Katie!'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ShDSH6itwyI/AAAAAAAABXE/N1efB-bYqnw/s72-c/100_1255.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-8502323020366545495</id><published>2009-05-06T22:34:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:05:57.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We Love Summer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SgJcSdq68wI/AAAAAAAABWc/BE-4VG4J7xw/s1600-h/100_1278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332926381032141570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SgJcSdq68wI/AAAAAAAABWc/BE-4VG4J7xw/s400/100_1278.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SgJcSIXqRjI/AAAAAAAABWU/EA7Dk1InqRE/s1600-h/100_1283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332926375314212402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SgJcSIXqRjI/AAAAAAAABWU/EA7Dk1InqRE/s400/100_1283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SgJcR9MVOqI/AAAAAAAABWM/h7GpGLMlY4A/s1600-h/100_1277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332926372313905826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SgJcR9MVOqI/AAAAAAAABWM/h7GpGLMlY4A/s400/100_1277.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SgJcRvP4KvI/AAAAAAAABWE/r_pWijlE9_w/s1600-h/100_1273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332926368570682098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SgJcRvP4KvI/AAAAAAAABWE/r_pWijlE9_w/s400/100_1273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SgJcRAUHBCI/AAAAAAAABV8/mVosCEZJzu4/s1600-h/100_1271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332926355971965986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SgJcRAUHBCI/AAAAAAAABV8/mVosCEZJzu4/s400/100_1271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love summer!  These are pictures Adam took over the weekend while we were playing outside at our house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We live near Lake Harriet in Minneapolis.  Almost every day in the summer we walk down to Lake Harriet or the Rose Gardens adjacent to the Lake.  This afternoon we went to the Rose Gardens.  The roses are not in bloom, but many other flowers are in the bloom and the City turned on the water fountains in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gardens&lt;/span&gt;.  Also, just beyond the Rose Gardens is a vast park with rolling hills and shady trees.  I can find a spot to sit in the grass and just watch Sophia and Juliet run and run and play and play.  Living in the City makes me forget how important it is to have wide open spaces to run.  At home, we are constantly telling the girls, "Don't run into the alley.  Don't run into the street.  Watch out for the people on the sidewalk."  But, not today.  Today they ran free in the hills and played in the trees.  It was a good day. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-8502323020366545495?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/8502323020366545495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=8502323020366545495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8502323020366545495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8502323020366545495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='We Love Summer!'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SgJcSdq68wI/AAAAAAAABWc/BE-4VG4J7xw/s72-c/100_1278.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-2343126728650460072</id><published>2009-05-06T22:34:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T22:38:58.991-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversation with Sophia</title><content type='html'>Conversation at the Heffelbowers today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia:  How was work today, daddy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam:  It was an interesting day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia:  Why was it interesting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam:  I got a lot of work done, had a few meetings.  It was just an interesting day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia:  Did you type on the computer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam:  Yes, I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little Sophia is turning into quite the conversationist.  She often asks Adam how he day was when he gets home from work.  When someone asks  Sophia, "How are you doing."  Sophia answers and then asks, "How is your day going?"  It is so sweet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-2343126728650460072?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/2343126728650460072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=2343126728650460072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/2343126728650460072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/2343126728650460072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/05/conversation-with-sophia.html' title='Conversation with Sophia'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-2195584240838225171</id><published>2009-05-03T22:57:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T23:21:56.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Stories</title><content type='html'>Today we went to a First Communion party at Adam's friends' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Trung&lt;/span&gt; and Tang's house. Adam met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Trung&lt;/span&gt; 16 or 17 years ago when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Trung&lt;/span&gt; and Adam both worked on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;factory&lt;/span&gt; floor at a company called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Seagate&lt;/span&gt; when they were about 20 years old. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Trung's&lt;/span&gt; family had recently arrived from Vietnam. Several of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Trung's&lt;/span&gt; other family members and friends also worked at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Seagate&lt;/span&gt;. Adam and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Trung&lt;/span&gt; became friends. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Trung&lt;/span&gt; and a few others needed rides to work on most days. Adam would drive them to work. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Trung's&lt;/span&gt; family would pack extra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Vietnamese&lt;/span&gt; food for Adam to eat when they were on their lunch breaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Trung&lt;/span&gt; and his girlfriend Tang when Adam and I started dating (13 years ago). &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Trung&lt;/span&gt; and Tang got married the same summer that Adam and I got married. Adam and I were in their wedding. They have been good friends over the years. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Trung&lt;/span&gt; is now an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;engineer&lt;/span&gt; and Tang has her own successful tailoring/dressmaking shop. They have two little boys, and the oldest had his First Communion today. We got to go to the party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vietnamese food is awesome. They grilled the best ribs/chicken/beef. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;, we were all so busy having fun, that we did not eat very much. Tang packed-up a bag of still hot grilled meat for us to take home. Sophia and Juliet began begging for the meat once we got into the car. I gave Sophia a piece and Juliet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; wanted some, too. They wanted more and more and more. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; I gave Juliet a piece of the meat, she would say, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;MMMMMMM&lt;/span&gt;" , pop it into her mouth and chuckle gleefully. &lt;em&gt;We ate the entire bag of meat on the way home.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the party, Sophia and Juliet got to play with the other kids. Sophia was able to show off her big sister protectiveness. Sophia, Juliet and another little girl were walking and playing, when the little girl (also named Sophia) started gently hitting Juliet with a toy. Sophia put her arm around Juliet, pulled her a little closer and said, "Don't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;wack&lt;/span&gt; Juliet. Don't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;wack&lt;/span&gt; her." until the little girl stopped. Thanks for watching out for your little sis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Juliet has learned to say "ball." To her, anything that is round is a "ball." At the party, Juliet looked up at the early evening sky, pointed at the moon and said, "ball." &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; she glanced upward and saw the moon, she would again repeat "ball." Adam and I thought it was so darling!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-2195584240838225171?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/2195584240838225171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=2195584240838225171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/2195584240838225171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/2195584240838225171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/05/fun-stories.html' title='Fun Stories'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-1683388891940850188</id><published>2009-04-26T21:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T22:05:57.705-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yum.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SfUfdtfZJ9I/AAAAAAAABV0/jx0eEdayfvc/s1600-h/100_1098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329200329350784978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SfUfdtfZJ9I/AAAAAAAABV0/jx0eEdayfvc/s400/100_1098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHAT?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SfUfdctF3zI/AAAAAAAABVs/0oGIil6tR9s/s1600-h/100_1096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329200324844838706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SfUfdctF3zI/AAAAAAAABVs/0oGIil6tR9s/s400/100_1096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yo (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gurt&lt;/span&gt;), baby."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Juliet is a good eater.  She tries lots of food and generally, eats well.  However, she wants to eat on her own these days.  She wants to try to eat with a spoon and fork, but mostly with her hands.  We want to encourage her, but things do get messy.  Often, dinner time ends with a bath for Juliet!  She also has a particular love for sweets.  In these photos, we had frozen yogurt, whip cream and sprinkles for dessert.  Juliet gleefully ate hers up.  Even Sophia was shocked at the mess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-1683388891940850188?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/1683388891940850188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=1683388891940850188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1683388891940850188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/1683388891940850188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/04/yum.html' title='Yum.'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SfUfdtfZJ9I/AAAAAAAABV0/jx0eEdayfvc/s72-c/100_1098.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-3941720493734005909</id><published>2009-04-26T00:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T00:08:30.288-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flower Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SfPrfTd8m3I/AAAAAAAABVk/xTJZYMwzvIM/s1600-h/100_1158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328861707143781234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SfPrfTd8m3I/AAAAAAAABVk/xTJZYMwzvIM/s400/100_1158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SfPrfcW2j_I/AAAAAAAABVc/aXJ3PtOAbjs/s1600-h/100_1155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328861709529944050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SfPrfcW2j_I/AAAAAAAABVc/aXJ3PtOAbjs/s400/100_1155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SfPrfD0_r2I/AAAAAAAABVU/mFSQTfQAKaI/s1600-h/100_1154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328861702945484642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SfPrfD0_r2I/AAAAAAAABVU/mFSQTfQAKaI/s400/100_1154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SfPre_uCOpI/AAAAAAAABVM/cO50p73iFEQ/s1600-h/100_1153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328861701842549394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SfPre_uCOpI/AAAAAAAABVM/cO50p73iFEQ/s400/100_1153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SfPrencLgYI/AAAAAAAABVE/_41_0_NAWqw/s1600-h/100_1159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328861695325208962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SfPrencLgYI/AAAAAAAABVE/_41_0_NAWqw/s400/100_1159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a spring tradition of going to the Macy's flower show every year.  The downtown Macy's store turns its 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; floor auditorium into a magical flower land.  The girls loved smelling all of the beautiful flowers.  Afterward, we did a little shopping (where Sophia and Juliet found some glass wall decorations to wedge themselves into--see pictures above) and had a little lunch.  It was a lovely time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-3941720493734005909?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/3941720493734005909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=3941720493734005909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/3941720493734005909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/3941720493734005909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/04/flower-show.html' title='Flower Show'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SfPrfTd8m3I/AAAAAAAABVk/xTJZYMwzvIM/s72-c/100_1158.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-5616735006369739470</id><published>2009-04-20T21:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T21:46:03.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy and the Girls Go Shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Se0uzKmClaI/AAAAAAAABU8/inxl1srUyS8/s1600-h/100_1078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326965390801278370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Se0uzKmClaI/AAAAAAAABU8/inxl1srUyS8/s400/100_1078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Se0uy20hJ6I/AAAAAAAABU0/WMitH7qhuOE/s1600-h/100_1074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326965385493292962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Se0uy20hJ6I/AAAAAAAABU0/WMitH7qhuOE/s400/100_1074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went shopping today.  Sophia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;desperately&lt;/span&gt; needed new clothes for Spring.  But, Sophia is very particular about what she wears.  She wants clothes that feel a certain way and look a certain way.  She likes clothes that "have a lot going on"  (her words).   She also likes clothes that are soft with no itchy seams, tight &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sleeves&lt;/span&gt; or waistbands.  She loves dresses.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luckily, a few years ago we discovered the Hannah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Andersson&lt;/span&gt; brand, whose clothes generally meet all of her requirements.  The clothes are colorful, soft, and not itchy.   They also make beautiful dresses, which Sophia calls her "princess dresses."  We  have also fallen in love with their super soft &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;jammies&lt;/span&gt;, that do not seem to stain, despite daily breakfast disasters.  The only problem is that the clothes are really expensive.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, we discovered the Hannah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Andersson&lt;/span&gt; Outlet in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Albertville&lt;/span&gt; about 45 minutes from Minneapolis.  So, today Sophia, Juliet and I made the trek to the Outlet mall.  I carefully planned the entire trip so that I could maximize on shopping and minimize on kid meltdowns.  I packed lots of snacks, we only went to three stores, stayed one hour, ate a picnic lunch and ran-around, and then headed home.  It was a total success!  The kids were great.  Sophia and I picked out some super cute clothes, we got some new jammies for Juliet, and everyone had fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-5616735006369739470?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/5616735006369739470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=5616735006369739470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/5616735006369739470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/5616735006369739470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/04/mommy-and-girls-go-shopping.html' title='Mommy and the Girls Go Shopping'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Se0uzKmClaI/AAAAAAAABU8/inxl1srUyS8/s72-c/100_1078.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-29488978498594520</id><published>2009-04-19T22:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T22:40:05.184-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Resemblance?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sevt5zHuSWI/AAAAAAAABUs/iY_cbzh-lmo/s1600-h/juliet_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326612561526671714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sevt5zHuSWI/AAAAAAAABUs/iY_cbzh-lmo/s400/juliet_small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Juliet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Heffelbower&lt;/span&gt;---March 2009 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SevsbbJVMQI/AAAAAAAABUk/q_x8uWZulM8/s1600-h/lindsay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326610940183261442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SevsbbJVMQI/AAAAAAAABUk/q_x8uWZulM8/s400/lindsay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lindsay (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Heffelbower&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Finneman&lt;/span&gt;---September 1983&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lindsay is Juliet's aunt and godmother.  We all think that these early pictures of Lindsay show a huge family resemblance between the two!  We will post more photos of when Lindsay was little as we dig through Ann's old photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-29488978498594520?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/29488978498594520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=29488978498594520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/29488978498594520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/29488978498594520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/04/family-resemblance.html' title='Family Resemblance?'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/Sevt5zHuSWI/AAAAAAAABUs/iY_cbzh-lmo/s72-c/juliet_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-2360895653735026341</id><published>2009-04-19T22:05:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T22:49:42.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SevpG96GFpI/AAAAAAAABUc/7AyOo67Yb98/s1600-h/Easter2009_(4).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326607290202461842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SevpG96GFpI/AAAAAAAABUc/7AyOo67Yb98/s400/Easter2009_(4).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SevoMt7CfVI/AAAAAAAABUU/37Ki2IhAX-o/s1600-h/100_1121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326606289479040338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SevoMt7CfVI/AAAAAAAABUU/37Ki2IhAX-o/s400/100_1121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SevnQathpII/AAAAAAAABUM/o23nHNxHF3Q/s1600-h/100_1116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326605253529937026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SevnQathpII/AAAAAAAABUM/o23nHNxHF3Q/s400/100_1116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SevnQFKuTrI/AAAAAAAABUE/NBHOYPd9CHI/s1600-h/100_1118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326605247746821810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SevnQFKuTrI/AAAAAAAABUE/NBHOYPd9CHI/s400/100_1118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SevnPqshnBI/AAAAAAAABT0/aVbiyAo8F84/s1600-h/100_1112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326605240640838674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SevnPqshnBI/AAAAAAAABT0/aVbiyAo8F84/s400/100_1112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SevnPS5ySpI/AAAAAAAABTs/D5LLFuN4Ey4/s1600-h/100_1113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326605234254006930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SevnPS5ySpI/AAAAAAAABTs/D5LLFuN4Ey4/s400/100_1113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents drove from Green Bay to celebrate Easter with us. They brought a giant stuffed animal bunny for Sophia (which she named "Sparkle") and a giant stuffed animal duck for Juliet (which she is kind of afraid of). Sophia carried the bunny everywhere with her, and still often insists on bringing him for car rides, outside to be pushed in the swing, etc. Sophia and Grandma frosted the little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lamby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cake. Juliet loves sheep and lambs because she knows how to say, "Baa Baa," so she adored the cake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Juliet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; snuggled with Grandpa and became his constant companion for the weekend. On Saturday, we went to an Easter egg hunt and made crafts at church. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;, by Sunday Juliet and I had come down with ear infections, which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;necessitated&lt;/span&gt; trips to the ER. Luckily, my parents were around to take care of the sickies while Sophia and Adam went to the Easter party at Adam parents. All-in-all we made the best of the weekend and still had a fun Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-2360895653735026341?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/2360895653735026341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=2360895653735026341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/2360895653735026341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/2360895653735026341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-party.html' title='Easter Party!'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/SevpG96GFpI/AAAAAAAABUc/7AyOo67Yb98/s72-c/Easter2009_(4).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-8217701146238615043</id><published>2009-03-28T13:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T15:23:34.858-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is our house a death trap?</title><content type='html'>At the risk of sounding a bit old-fashioned, we have only one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; in the house. And, this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; is 12 years old. We were perfectly happy with our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; until two days ago when it nearly fell and crushed our little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Juliettie&lt;/span&gt;. Old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tv's&lt;/span&gt;, like ours, are very thick and front-heavy. We have ours sitting on top of a wooden chest with doors. Two days ago, the girls opened the doors of the chest, when Sophia leaned on one of the doors. This small act caused the entire chest, including the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tv,&lt;/span&gt; to tip forward. The chest managed to right itself, but the front-heavy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; continued its fall forward. Super-hero Adam, seeing what was about to happen, jumped in-between the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; and Juliet who was standing directly in front of it. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; hit Adam's shoulder and bounced to the floor. Adam has a cut and bruise on his shoulder, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; is fine, and Juliet has no idea what could have happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, despite our "extreme budget makeover," we have decided to dip into our savings and purchase a small LCD &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;. But, this all makes me wonder, is our house a death trap? Will super-hero Adam be there the next time?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-8217701146238615043?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/8217701146238615043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=8217701146238615043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8217701146238615043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/8217701146238615043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/03/is-our-house-death-trap.html' title='Is our house a death trap?'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-3585203308095678782</id><published>2009-03-26T22:06:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T15:24:32.131-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Juliet at (almost) 14 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;A few funny stories about Juliet:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Juliet loves the bath. Every night Sophia and Juliet take a bath together. They splash around, and Juliet will even sometimes put her face in the water and look-up with a bit of a shocked look on her face. Sophia usually plays a make-believe game about being a mermaid, frog, princess, etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Two nights ago, we had a little Juliet bath surprise: Juliet pooped in the bath! This has never happened to us before, and it really is quite shocking to see a big brown turd floating in the water. Sophia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; notified us of the situation, "Juliet pooped! Get me out! Get me out!", which we promptly did. I was on "cleaning up the baby" duty and Adam got "cleaning up the bath" duty. We are hoping that this was a first (and last) of this kind of bath tub surprise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now onto more pleasant things. We have been struggling with finding a "lovey" for Juliet.&lt;br /&gt;By the time Sophia was about six or seven months old, she was already 100% attached to Bunny Bun. Juliet has been much pickier. We have tried various animals and blankets to no avail. But, we may have recently hit upon something:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ScxC9JzTNMI/AAAAAAAABTk/mdbuH4ukg_Y/s1600-h/100_0935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317698878388253890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ScxC9JzTNMI/AAAAAAAABTk/mdbuH4ukg_Y/s400/100_0935.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juliet loves a particular book and has been snuggling with it for the past few nights. This is no ordinary book. It is a book that I made when Sophia was about six months old of photographs of me, Adam and Sophia. Juliet is obsessed. We will see if this obsession lasts! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-3585203308095678782?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/3585203308095678782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=3585203308095678782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/3585203308095678782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/3585203308095678782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/2009/03/juliet-at-almost-14-months.html' title='Juliet at (almost) 14 months'/><author><name>Chris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17548061124479685588</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lk5dHgyDBl8/ScxC9JzTNMI/AAAAAAAABTk/mdbuH4ukg_Y/s72-c/100_0935.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30619205.post-4076590944984282318</id><published>2009-03-26T21:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T22:02:38.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog Format!</title><content type='html'>We have decided to go with a new blog format.  Until now, our little Miss Sophia was the voice behind the blog  (with a little help from me, her mommy).  However, this format  has become a bit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;awkward&lt;/span&gt; now that we are blogging about both of our daughters and Juliet does not have a "voice" in the blog.  Also, Sophia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; does have her own voice now, and it no longer feels right "speaking" on her behalf, even if it is just pretending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, we are introducing our new blog!  I will be writing the posts as myself, sharing the wonderful adventures that we have raising our two girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30619205-4076590944984282318?l=theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theadventuresofsophia.blogspot.com/feeds/4076590944984282318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30619205&amp;postID=4076590944984282318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4076590944984282318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30619205/posts/default/4076590944984282318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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